Chet picked up two large ball bearings. “Jill, here,
take these,” he handed them to her.
“What?” she said holding them.
“Now you’re holding my hot greasy balls,” Chet joked.
The guys laughed and she looked annoyed at them. She
gripped the slippery balls in her hand.
“Come let me show you something.” She went over to the
class demo V8 engine sitting on the repair stand. She
hiked one blue jean clad leg up on the stand so her
crotch was at the same level as the block.
“See this engine?” Pointing her finger across her
crotch but also toward the engine. They all looked at
it/her. “This cylinder is fresh… and tight. The
piston barely fits in the tight tube. But what happens?
After pounding and pounding, and all that heat and
friction,” she said.
“Here. Feel that?” She took Jeff’s fingers and guided
them first directly toward her natal cleft but then
just to the side and into the empty cylinder hole of
the engine. “Why it’s all torn isn’t it? Loose. Slack.
Warn out. Can’t get a seal. Can’t get any resistance.
Just a used up warn out grease hole.” With that she
dropped the ball bearings down into the cylinder and
let go of his hand.
The guys were stunned and just staring at her and her
hot crotch. She smiled coyly again, lowered her leg
slowly and went back to work on her car.
Later that day in shop class, the guys were hard at
work on a tough engine repair. The class was noisy and
everyone was focused. Jill smirked. She picked up two
ball bearings. She was bouncing one of them. She walked
up to the three guys. “What you guys need is a real man
to help you fix that car. You’re nothing but worthless
pussies.” The looked up from fixing their engine,
looking mad. Jill bounced the ball and grinned.
“What you need,” she said as she stroked a finger over
the engine head, coating it with a thick black layer of
grease and grime. She rubbed it all over a ball
bearing, “is a real man to show you how it’s done.”
Again, she scraped the tips of her fingers across the
filthy head cover till it was coated with black scum.
She pulled the other ball from her pocket and rubbed it
with the grease. She held them up in her hand toward
them. “Yup it takes balls for a problem like that. Fat,
dirty, greasy balls.” She squeezed the filthy balls
around in her dirty hand.
The guys stared at her. What was this crazy bitch up
to? Jeff said “Know where we can find one?” Jill stood
like a gun slinger. “You have to know how to find one.
Know how you can tell?” They stared. She took her clean
hand and pulled her bluejean-waistband away from her
belly so there was a big gap. She took a deep breath
and dropped the balls down. ‘click’ “Hole in one!” she
said. She then pushed the balls down with her thumbs
till they were down at the bottom of her crotch,
nestled on either side of her vulva. They looked like a
guys balls in her tight jeans.
“You have to find a guy with big balls!” They were
amazed and stared at her bulging crotch thinking of the
balls down there. “You know Walker, you need to get
some balls. Some hot filthy greasy balls. Why don’t you
go get some.” She sat down on the car hood facing them,
legs apart.
Walker went up and grabbed a rag to wipe his filthy
hands.
“No,” Jill said. “Real mechanics are smelly and
filthy.” She gave them an inviting spread of her knees.
Walker approached.
She said, “Are mine big enough? Better squeeze them and
find out.”
Walker put his blackened hand on her crotch, squeezing
the balls into her pussy. His greasy paw made a black
stain of fingers on her jeans. He twisted them round
and round her greasy crotch in a circle. “Oh yeah,
you’re playing with my balls,” she cooed and moaned and
her eyes rolled up. One of them slid down by her anus.
He fingered for her fly and thumbed her clit thru the
jeans while doing so. She smiled and puckered her puffy
lips at him. He opened it fully. She was pantiless. The
boys looked at the greasy black rainbow sheen stained
on the top of her clit hood. A thick film of grease was
on her vulva.
He reached his hand in carefully, sliding his greasy
hand down her cunt top to bottom and grabbed a ball and
pulled it out, pulling it across her pussy lips. “Un-
huh” she vamped. He reached down deep for the second
ball, and put a greasy finger into her slit opening.
“Oh!” she heaved and arched her back, “Oh, rub the ball
there,” she said.
He grabbed the other ball from way down by her asshole
and pulled it level with her cooch opening and pushed
it. It was too fat to go in, but he pushed hard and it
spread her lips apart and lubricated them. He looked at
her closed eyes and open mouth. Unexpectedly he pushed
hard. The slick lubed up ball slipped passed into her
vaginal canal.
Jill panicked as the ball entered her. Her eyes opened
wide and her mouth opened in shock. She grabbed his
wrist and pulled his hand out fast. The ball birthed
its way out of her. She grabbed the ball from her
crotch and withdrew it. It bounced on the floor.
For a moment she sat there letting them gaze at her
black film stained, grease covered vagina. Then she
zipped up and hurried away, covering her blacked crotch
with her hand.