How I Found My Unicorn

How I Found My Unicorn How I Found My Unicorn

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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A story of passion and love it can create

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A story of passion and love it can create

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Submitted: April 16, 2012

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Submitted: April 16, 2012

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How I Found My Unicorn

 

 

The first time I saw her was when she stepped out of the car at my shop. As soon as I laid eyes on her voluptuous figure, I knew. Knew that she had to be mine. She had a gentle face, out of control hair and a posture that screamed “ I am strong and in control”. But I also saw that inside was a wild side, begging to be released. She needed an oil change in that beast '71 Mustang Mach 1 she pulled up in. Pretty bad-ass car you might say.

“It takes 10w30. And when you try to start it, tap the gas lightly once, Any more than that and she'll flood out” she stated matter-of-factly, like I am some sort of idiot or something.

“Yes ma'am” I politely replied as I started to drain her oil pan.

 

She stood at the entrance to the bay and watched me while I worked, watched every move I made. Can't say I really blame her, it was an awesome car. Perfectly restored to its original glory. Just enough power to show the young punks in those Japanese wanna-be muscle cars just who rules the drag strip, but not enough to get away from her. Sharp paint job with just enough customization to make it stand out. Clean, shiny, simple chrome wheels with some seriously meaty tires for optimum grip off the line. Yep, she obviously likes to showboat but also knows her limits, I thought to myself. I wonder if she applies those limits on all things.

 

So as I finished up her oil change, she walks over and says “I seen you checking her out. Awesome machine , huh?”

 

“Sure is. So what is a pretty little lady like you doing with a beast like this?” I asked, taking a chance. What did I have to lose?

 

“It has always been my dream car, my unicorn per SE, for many years. Always just a fantasy, a dream. I have wanted one ever since I was 16. And what I want, I eventually get” she purred as she locked eyes with me. The gaze was so mesmerizing, I was almost paralyzed. The electricity filled the air. She had the most deep blue, intense eyes I believe I have ever seen. Time seemed to stand still, I don't know how long we stood there staring into each others eyes, but it felt like an eternity. I had to walk towards her to get to the cash register to ring her out, but my feet just wouldn't move.

 

I finally caught my breath and got my senses about me. I went to the register and started printing her invoice. She got to the counter and we got all settled up, she was all ready to go. I escorted her back to the garage, and opened her car door for her, like any gentleman does for a lady. She got in, then looked up at me with that same mesmerizing gaze and said so sweetly, “ Thank you, sir. It's so nice to see that chivalry isn't dead anymore”

 

“Anything for a lady” I professed with a sweep of my arm and bowed to her.

 

“What does a lady have to do to get her own oil changed around here?” she almost growled to me.

 

I was speechless. I mean, what do you say to that. I have never has anything even remotely close to this happen to me before.

 

Before I had time to even think of a response, she was out of the car and inches from my face, breathing deeply and smelling so sweet and delicious. I ran with it. I slid one hand behind her head, entwining my hand in those gorgeous soft locks and with the other hand, pulled our bodies together.

 

Our lips met with a blinding flash of light, and then she melted in my mouth. Our tongues reaching, exploring every inch, She pushed up against me, as if she was begging for more. So I obliged, probing deeper, harder until she had to break away with a guttural moan, gasping for air. I moved to her neck ,licking and tasting her sweet saltiness. Suckling her ear lobes like a baby looking for milk just made her pull herself to me even harder. She caught me into another lip lock, more intense than the first. This time I was the one coming up for air. I pushed her backwards towards the hood of her beast. Moving down her neck to her shirt line, I started unbuttoning her blouse as fast as my hands would let me, freeing her generous bosom of their restraints. Perfectly shaped with little pink erect nipples, I was in heaven. Bending her over backwards while licking and kissing each in turn until they were glistening. As I slid my hand up her skirt, she arched to meet my hand. So soft and wet, I couldn't wait any longer . I dropped to my knees and plunged my face into her musky sugary scent. I tasted every nook and cranny in the folds of her womanhood. Waves of pleasure raced thru her. She was just about there. I slowly dropped my pants, my pleasure very obvious. I stood up to her and we met in another passionate kiss, moans and groans almost sounding primal coming from both of us. I couldn't stand the anticipation any longer. I grabbed her legs and threw them up on my shoulders and plunged my throbbing member into the satin goodness that was her. Our cries of ecstasy intermingled with each others in unison, She was so hot and slick, I felt like I was going to explode. I stroked hard and long and she met me with each thrust, begging for that release. I increased my stroking, slamming my member harder and deeper with every stroke. Sweat running down my face onto her as I pumped, every stroke bringing us closer to that peak. I felt her start to clamp down on me, wave after wave pulsing thru her body. With one final thrust, I felt her convulse with a scream as I reached my point of no return. I exploded inside of her, and with one final plunge, we both collapsed on the hood of the car, spent, Residual spasms of pleasure still riddling our still connected bodies. We lay there for what seemed like an eternity until we caught our breath and composure.

 

She looked up at me and said so sweetly and innocently “Now that's full service”

 

We got dressed and I again helped her into her car. She slid her card into my hand and whispered huskily “ 3 months in between oil changes huh? I don't think I will make it that long. Call me.”

 

That was 50 years ago. We still have that car, don't think I will ever be able to part with it. After all, it is the reason I found my unicorn.


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