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He rolled up to the sheds closed doors, and took a deep breath, before honking his horn, and calling the engines name.
“Gina? Are you in there?” he asked in a somewhat quiet voice. But the berth doors opened anyway, revealing the beautiful green shunter in all her glory. She smiled as she saw the young diesel sitting before her, looking oh so intimidated.
“Ciao, Phillip. What brings you here to my lonely shed tonight?” she asked, a kind, but suggestive smile on her face, as if she already knew why he was here. The boxcab diesel blushed.
“W-Why I'm here? O-Oh, right. U-Um... I was just... going to ask you a... a favor.” he stuttered. Gina crept closer to him, her sultry eyes never leaving his.
“Yes?” she purred. Phillip gathered all of his courage, and blurted his request.
“Iwaswonderingifyouwouldkissme!?”
Gina's eyes widened slightly. She had never expected him to be so forward with his words. Usually the young boxcab was a bit more shy, especially around her or Frieda. But, she went with it.
“Ah, is that all? Just a kiss? Nothing... more?” she asked, her face mere inches from Phillip's. Phillip could feel her hot breath on his face, and it only made him more determined. He had gotten this far, why stop now?
“Well, i-if you wanted to do anything else... I wouldn't s-stop you.” he said. A grin crept its way onto Gina's face.
“How nice. I'd love to have some company for the night. Join me in my shed, my little boxcab.” she said, reversing into her shed as far as she could go. Phillip hesitated, and then followed her in. For both of them to fit, they had to get quite close, a mere foot or two in between them. Perfect, according to Gina.
Without any warning, Gina moved forwards, and pressed her soft, delicate lips into Phillips, softly and tenderly. She closed her eyes as she felt Phillip melt at her gentle touch. She was expecting him to fight back a little, but he wasn't so far, so she pressed a little harder, prodding his mouth with her tongue. That seemed to do it. Phillip, while inexperienced, did his best to fight Gina's wet tongue as it invaded his mouth. He pressed back into Gina's supple lips with his own, the sensation of her warm mouth better than he ever imagined it could be.
“Mmmm...” Gina moaned as Phillip finally forced his tongue into her mouth. She opened her eyes, and looked directly into his, daring him to continue. Her long, thick eyelashes giving her beautiful eyes a sultry, inviting gaze, and it gave Phillip confidence. He pressed forwards, and explored Gina's mouth with his tongue, making small moans of his own. Gina sucked on his tongue, and did all she could not to let go of it.
Finally, after a several minute make-out session, the two engines parted to catch their breath. Gina licked her lips in satisfaction, before gently licking Phillip's own lips.
“You taste good...” she whispered, giving him a peck on the cheek. The diesel blushed, but knew he was finally getting somewhere. Gina's eyes dropped lower, and Phillip knew what she wanted. He did tell her he wouldn't stop her if she wanted more, after all.
With little hesitation, he opened his pocket, letting his since long hard cock spring forward, nearly hitting Gina in the face. Although a small engine, his size was quite impressive. Gina was glad to get another go with it. She opened her own pocket, letting her two sizable breasts pop out on either side of Phillip's member. Phillip groaned at the mere touch of her soft breasts, and Gina kissed the tip of his cock.
“Surely you wouldn't mind letting me taste a little more?” Gina said, her eyes twinkling in the low light of the shed. Phillip gave a tiny smile.
“Go for it.” he said. Gina growled hungrily as she began to move her breasts up and down against Phillip's cock. The young diesel made some small movements of his own, that small extra amount of effort rewarding him with even more pleasure. Gina ran her tongue over his cock as her breasts made sure it stayed nice and hard.
“Tell me what you want Phillip. I want to hear your deepest fantasy with me...” Gina whispered as she bounced her breasts in Phillip's face. Phillip didn't have to think long. He had a very clear idea of what he'd always wanted to do with Gina.
“I want to have a night of bliss with you. I want to fuck you, and make you moan and scream. Scream my name, so loud that the other engines can hear. I want to pin you against the track buffers, and make you shake in pleasure. I want you to beg me for more, to beg me to ram my hard cock into your tight, swollen vagina! I want to taste your insides with my tongue, and make you cum. Make you cum so much, you pass out from pleasure. I want to make you... mine!” Phillip said as he felt a surge going through him.
“OOOHHH! YES! GIVE IT TO ME PHILLIP! GIVE ME YOUR CREAM!” Gina screamed as her efforts were rewarded. Phillip erupted in front of her, springing load after load of tasty white cum onto her face. Gina forced her mouth onto his cock, so she could get her fill.
“Mmmm...” she moaned as she swallowed load after load. Phillip took one of her breasts in his mouth, and sucked on it. Hard. Gina shivered at the sudden explosion of pleasure, and gave Phillip's cock one last suck, before letting it go. It popped from her mouth as she closed her eyes tightly and grit her teeth at Phillip's touch. The boxcab sucked on her nipple, running his tongue over it and gently nibbling it all at the same time. It soon proved to be to much for the green Italian shunter. As Phillip prodded her nipple entrance with his tongue, Gina lost all control.
“Aah! AAH! Ooh! AAAAAAANNNNNGGGG!!!” Gina screamed/moaned as her puffy nethers rippled, and then let forth her juices. She came hard, shaking in pleasure as her pent up orgasm had its way with her. But she needed more.
“Aah! Kiss me. Kiss me!” she begged Phillip. Phillip grabbed Gina's lips with his own, and she violently fought him, her tongue quickly forcing its way into his mouth. She sucked on his lips, moaning into his mouth as she rode out her lengthy orgasm. Finally, when it was over, she released Phillip, breathing heavily. She nuzzled him, a content blush on her face.
“Aah. Haah... Haah.... oh, Phillip. I love you, Phillip! Please... stay with me from now on. You... you're wonderful. I knew I liked you the second I saw you. You're cute, and very, VERY good with your... shall we say, fuel hose?” Gina said, smiling as she leaned against Phillip. Phillip smiled, and enjoyed the feeling of Gina's soft cheek pressing against his own.
“But what about Frieda? She likes me a lot too.” he said. Gina sighed.
“Well, maybe she'll just have to learn to live without you. A small engine like me needs an engine like you. One that can fit in my tiny shed, and give me big amounts of love. You can do that, can't you, Phillip?” she asked, looking at Phillip with pleading, lust filled eyes. Phillip smiled, and kissed Gina's chick.
“Of course I can, my Italian.” he whispered. Gina sighed, and closed her eyes.
“I suppose I can share you with Frieda. But right now, you're mine. Maybe I can give you a chance to make that full fantasy of yours come true.” she purred.
Phillip didn't know a lot, but he knew two things for certain.
Tonight, he had become a true adult diesel. And he had at least one, probably two engines who would agree with him whole heartedly.