When my niece Jennifer came to me for help after her stupid display of hot ass driving in the parking lot, I have to admit I was wary and given that it involved my sister's prized automobile my instincts said no way.
The car was special to her, and Jennifer's joy ride and interaction with a light standard terrible. But nobody was hurt and only the car suffered. Still, it was a real problem for my niece who already was in the daily doghouse with her mom.
Jennifer was in a bind, and I was without conscience, and after looking at the damage to the car and the opportunity it presented I added one and one and got a sexy answer. It would require some hard work, weaving a story that would satisfy my sister's curiosity. It would also require hard work and help from an accomplice.
Given that I was the general manager of an auto dealership, I knew the perfect guy to help, but knowing there was really no cash to pay for his time there needed to be another way. Well, Jennifer got into the problem, Jennifer would have to get out of it.
That concept led to a discussion with the girl that including scaring her, a very nice spanking, and later my friend Will receiving a down payment in the way of, well, a blowjob from my teenage niece while I watched from the cat walk above the shop.
Jennifer, only 18, apparently was well practiced in the Art of Fellating, and Will lost any reluctance to do the job after my niece played his skin flute at the shop. Her experience --- she admitted to having fellated "about 11" boyfriends over the years made it easy for me to negotiate the price of the repair from strength.
Later, we agreed to a price: Jennifer would give the guy 21 blowjobs. With credit for the one given, by friend was going to be saturated with oral sex for the next month or two in payment for his hard work in getting my sister's car back into tip-top shape.
After Jennifer left the shop Will and I got right to work on the car. While attempting to work magic I came up with the story to tell my sister.
It went something like this. Jennifer noticed there was a knock of some kind in the engine, and asked me what it could be. I took it to the shop and had one of our expert mechanics look it over, and he found the problem. But a couple parts were needed, and we ordered them. They'd arrive in a couple days. In addition, there was a recall item that needed fixing, so that would be done as well. The car would be in her possession within a week and a loaner was in the driveway.
I explained the additional hours at work to my wife as merely preparing for an upcoming on-site visit by division management, and also told her about my sister's car being in the shop. She was amazed Jennifer had forethought to find out what was wrong, but nothing struck her as being odd or funny.
That Sunday was a lot of work on the car, but Will worked wonders. He thought all would be completed by mid-week, and admitted he expected Jennifer would skip out on some of her payments. "Once she has the car back, she can bolt from our arrangement," said my friend.
"I don't think so," was my simple reply. "All I have to do is edit this cell phone footage of her blowing some guy in the back of the car. She wants to bolt on the deal, and I will show her the film. I don't think my sister would appreciate her daughter sucking off some faceless big dick guy in the back of the car!"
Will smiled, his mind jumping ahead to future matches of his cock being worked on my my teenage cheerleader niece, the one with the great smile, long hair and ability to work magic on a dick.
We left the shop that night in a great mood -- Will's much better than mine as he's the one who got the blowjob --- but it set the tone that night.
The next afternoon Jennifer called to ask if she had to come over to the dealership after classes. I assured her she didn't but that if she did I'd give her a ride home.
She arrived just after 5, dressed adorably in a short skirt and tee top. Damn, she looked good. We sat in my office, talking, when my secretary stuck in and asked if there was anything left for her to do. Dismissing her for the day, I realized most in the back office part of the building were gone, and I had a great idea.
Calling down to the shop I caught Will before he was leaving for the day, inviting him up to my office. He arrived minutes later, surprised to see my niece Jennifer sitting alongside by desk.
"Hi Jennifer, what a surprise," said by buddy. "The car is coming along. Did a lot of work yesterday, and just a little today. Tonight I will be back after my wife and I go to a parent-teacher conference to do a little more work."
Jennifer thanked the guy, whose pants were tenting at the girl. Seriously. I was betting he remembered the day before.
"Say, why don't you two make yourself comfortably as I make some, er, copies. I will lock the door when I leave."
The smile on Will's face was priceless, and Jennifer had a knowing grin. What the two didn't know is that after they were locking my office door I slipped around through a side cloakroom to a door to a bathroom. That bathroom was my bathroom as well, as it adjoined my office. Slipping inside, I peered around the door and saw some of the action about to unfold.
Will and Jennifer were talking, and soon my niece was stroking his pants, playing with his already hard man meat. She carefully unzipped his trousers, reached in, and slipped the cock out of his boxers. Fully unveiled, she slowly stroked it while nibbling on his neck.
It wasn't long before Will gently pushed the girl down to her haunches. There, even with his cock, the girl began licking my friend's cock. Back and forth, up and down, Jennifer laved the missile.
Will began groaning and coaxing her on.
"Oh yes, Jennifer, suck it, suck my cock," said the horny guy. "Oh yes, that's it. Do it."
