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Sandy Trucks, Sandy Tools

By Stardiver

The beach sun bares down through clear skies, with dunes and ocean as far as the eye can see, with a lone beach outpost in the background and a road leading out towards the mainland. Two figures stand next to what looks to be an old, faded cream and blue jeep pickup truck.

One of the figures is Azure; a towering woman with long, white hair, pale skin wearing a draping jacket with tassels, a blue and white dress with garters, pantyhose and long white boots that taper out as they go upward toward her knees. She leans against the hood of the jeep, looking at the other figure, a shorter Navigator who was wearing military-branded athletic clothes.

“So, Navigator. You’re out with me this afternoon. I hope you don’t mind the heat,” she says, and leans in towards them, her cropped dress leaving nothing to the imagination of the Navigator.

The Navigator huffs, and shakes their head, enamored by the lovely woman in front of him, and smiles.

Azure pats his head, and opens the driver side door. “Well, what are you waiting for? We’ve got some scouting to do!” She says, with playful emphasis put on the word scouting.

The Navigator follows eagerly, climbing into the passenger side door, as Azure buckles in. Her eyes glance at her passenger and she turns the key to the old jeep.

There’s a click and a distinct ‘Rrr-RR-rrr-RRrr’ from the starter as the woman attempts to get the truck going, her heeled boots pumping against the gas pedal. The vehicle shudders as the rustbucket tries to catch.

“Hmm…seems like someone hadn’t taken care of the truck. You wouldn’t know anything about that, would you?” She says, and looks at the Navigator with a smirk.

She turns the key again, and the truck gives a hard groan as the engine finally catches with a deep rumble, and the tailpipe backfiring loudly, kicking up dust behind them.

“I hope you can handle speed, Navigator,” Azure says, and slams the accelerator on the truck, and it gains speed as off-road tires kick up sand, while the rough engine clanks as they head through the dunes. As they drove, the woman reaches a hand out and places it on the Navigator’s thigh, stroking it and giving a soft giggle.

As they continue, leaving trails through the dunes, the truck would make knocking noises, and shudder as the machine struggles to climb a hill.

“Oh…hmm. Looks like you *really* didn’t care of the truck, did you?” She says, keeping a smirk on her face face, and the Navigator’s face looks confused. He’s not sure if he really needed to do that, while he sports a growing arousal between his legs. Azure takes note of this, and presses down harder on the pedal, the straining truck almost cresting the hill.

There’s a ‘CLUNK-RRR-SPUT-SPUTT’ noise from the engine, a loud backfire, and an uneven drop of speed.

“Oh, come on, you old rustbucket! You’ve handled worse things!” Azure curses out as she pumps the pedal of the truck more forcefully, and shifts the truck into a higher gear to try to crest the hill. There’s a groan and a shudder as Azure shifts gears and pumps between the gas and clutch.

“Come oooooooon!” She groans out in a playful whine, while her fingers dig into the Navigator’s thigh, glancing at the blushing, flustered Navigator. He turns away, looking out of the window, though enjoying the attention he was being given.

The wheels whirr against the dunes, and Azure slams the gas pedal, and as if by sheer force of will, the truck crests the hill…all seems good, except for…

CLUNK. COUGH. SPUTT-CLANK.

Hiss…

The engine gives out, and steam billows from the radiator.

“Oh, come on you! We can’t let down command, can we?” Azure says, talking to both the car and the Navigator, as she turns the key.

“Rrr-RRR-Rrr-RRR…” The truck responded in kind, clearly not enjoying its situation any more than Azure and her partner were. Though given how hard he’s blushing, the Navigator seems to be enjoying it differently.

She uselessly pumps at the truck’s gas pedal, before giving a sigh and shaking her head. “Well then, Navigator. We’ll have to do some repairs.” Azure says, giving an emphasized ‘hmph’ before looking towards her male companion, smirking, and steps out. The pair would grab a toolbox and walk towards the front of the truck, which was warm, but lifeless. As the Navigator opens the hood, Azure stands over him, her chest pressing against his back. “Now,” the taller woman commands, looking over the hissing hood of the truck. “Let’s see what’s wrong…show me how your mechanic training has been going.” She says and gives chuckle behind him, looking him over as her partner looks over the engine. There doesn’t seem to be too much wrong with it…aside from two disconnected spark plugs.

“Oh, silly us. Seems like that may have been the problem…and maybe a bit more coolant,” Azure says, placing a hand on her mouth, and her other hand on the Navigator’s shoulder. “You can handle that, and I can start us up again,” she continues and struts toward the driver’s side again, doing her best to strut and sashay in her heeled boots. She turns to glance back towards the still, now achingly aroused young man that she has been teasing. She takes one step onto the floorboard of the truck, looks at the Navigator, and poses for a moment before climbing back in.

The Navigator sucks in his teeth, pushing his thoughts aside, and takes care of the repairs, plugging in the spark plugs and filling the truck’s coolant. The Navigator closes the hood and gives a thumbs up to Azure.

“Nice work. Now, let’s see…” She says, and turns the key to the truck while the Navigator goes to the driver’s side to watch from outside.

Azure’s boots pump into the pedals again, and there’s once again a low ‘Rrr-rrr-rRrRr’ as she attempts to start the once lifeless truck.

“Don’t you give out on me again you…we can’t be stuck out here!” She says, voice playful and melodramatic as the truck shifts in the sand as it attempts to start up once more.

She turns the key mid crank, causing a groan of machinery and the truck’s engine struggles to catch.

The Navigator knows she might flood the engine, and attempts to reach out to get her attention, which she notices. She turns off the truck, and turns the key again, causing the truck to make another low RRRRrrrrr-RRRRRrrrr.

“Oh, were you wanting to say something?” Azure asks, and looks at the Navigator while taking his hand. “You sure you fixed this? Seems like you’ve left some tools around,” she says, releasing her grip on her and runs a finger along the Navigator’s clothes, down to his waist, just shy of his crotch.

She cranks the truck once more, pumping the pedal rhythmically, coaxing the Navigator closer to her as the truck cranks. There’s a synchronous moment between each ‘RRrr’ of the truck, and the Navigator’s heart beating as he admires the gorgeous woman that stares him in the face.

‘Rrr-thump’

‘RrRr-thump-thump’

‘RrrRrr-thump’

“Almost…I think…come onnn…you can do this…!” Azure declares, looking out to the distance, still holding the Navigator’s shirt, and the Navigator’s heart beating out of his chest, and another thumping down below.

In what feels like pleasurable agony for Azure’s passenger, the engine finally clicks over and starts with a much throatier, healthier rumble, and a pleased gasp from Azure. She giggles and looks toward the Navigator.

“Good work, Navigator. You are learning,” she compliments, before looking toward him and undresses him with her eyes.

“And it still looks like you’ve got a tool still laying around…one that I think we should…” She trails off, and attempts to pull the Navigator into the truck, sliding down to the passenger’s seat. He complies, following her and taking the driver’s seat.

“Take care of it,” she finishes, and gives an impish smile at the Navigator, laying down across the seat, her breasts laying across the Navigator’s lap. “It’s a very solid tool. Have you been hiding this from me, Navigator? It’s rude to hide assets from your crew,” she says.

The Navigator visibly sweats and deeply blushes, and reaches for her back, placing a hand onto it.

“Well, since we’ve got this old rustbucket going…let’s get this other engine going…” Azure says, looking up at him, eager to take care of the flustered male she was now laying across…

To Be Continued…