Fast Night

I frequent illegal races led by other racers in a place that is far from the city, into the mountains. It is a pretty popular spot for racers and enthusiasts, and girls flock to the scene as if they were to be paid to be there. Probably, some of them do get paid to do stuff there, but that is none of my business. Racing is my passion and I am glad to have a place to do it in. All the racers are fierce competitors but we are like family nevertheless. And the girls that go to the races are not bad either, they’re probably the sweetest part of the deal.

I have been going to these races for over 3 years, and i have won quite a few times. I have also, of course, met many girls over these 3 years and have fucked with them. Almost every single one of them. I’ve been around all types of girls: common blonde hotties that fuck around with muscular guys, black girls with bomb bodies, shy girls who come to the races with their lame boyfriends and end up cheating on them… with me or someone else. These are probably the best kind; they are really wild in bed. Once I met this one girl named Beth, and we fucked on a bathroom stall, I felt like my penis was going to fall off from her movements, she was impossibly to satisfy.

But regardless of how many girls I have fucked or how many races I have won, I was never satisfied. In that regard, I was like Beth. Never satisfied… because everything came to me so quickly. It wasn’t so pleasurable or satisfying. But one day everything seemed to take a turn. I went to the races as usual, after washing and polishing my car to dazzle a little more. It always gets dirty anyway. The first thing I noticed when I got there was a new girl, a girl I had never seen before. Apparently, she was Buck’s new girlfriend. Buck is one of the best racers in town, but even so I had never seen this girl in the tracks before.

She was looking at me with an alluring look in her eyes, and she did notice I looked at her with lust in my pupils. She was being a tease from afar, but maybe because Buck was there she just didn’t approach me. There was a race soon to begin, and I was going to be against Buck for some reason. The girl, her name was Natasha, approached my car when I was getting ready and told me, almost whispering, that if I beat Buck on the race she would let me fuck her. That sent a spark down my spine, and I looked up at her while she giggled. She was saying the truth, and after looking at me longing for her like a dog, she left to watch the race.

Now I had motivation to do something other than just win. The winner would get 500$, yes, but also pussy. And I wanted that pussy, and I did not care if the girl was Buck’s girlfriend. The race started and I did not spare my engine, going as fast as possible and maneuvering on the edges of the track. While the race went on, all I could imagine was me squeezing Natasha’s big boobs while pounding her pussy, her face sweaty and full of bliss looking at me while she moaned.

I had a boner through the entire race. I could imagine myself pounding Natasha from behind, thrusting into her so hard that her buttcheeks were red, pulling her blonde hair while I fucked her. She seems like the type of girl who squirts a lot, so it would get messy. As I pull out my cock from her now-red asshole, she lets out a gush of squirt on the bed, getting it wet and messy.

I raise her leg up and begin to fuck her like that, and she clutches to the pillow in an attemp to stand the thrusts. I continue to fuck her while she moans, getting louder with each passing minute, until I can no longer hold it and pull out, then spray her with my cum, shooting right at her tits. She continues panting for a bit then we fall down on the bed and make out for a while.

Before I knew it, the race was over. I had come in second place and I was still hard like a rock. I felt so disappointed when I noticed it was over and that I did not win. I just got out of my car and tried to hide my boner, then walked towards Buck to congratulate him. That is when I realized I had come in my pants, and the load felt sticky in my balls. I turned to see Natasha kissing Buck after he wont, and he grabbed her by her rear. She looked at me and winked with a smile, and I felt like a big loser coming in second place and with my cum in my pants.

Next time I’ll work harder for it. That night I fucked some other girl to let out the tension.