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WHAT REALLY HAPPENED… WHEN LANDO INVITED YOU OVER FOR A MCDONALDS IN HIS HOTEL ROOM…(A Short Fantasy Story with lots of smut)

WARNINGS - 18+ , strong sexual content

Summary : Lando Norris invites you round to his hotel room for a McDonald’s during the Dutch Grand Prix weekend, after direct messaging you on Instagram. It heats up when you realise what he’s after…

You received a “ping!” From your phone, which was placed at the other side of the room at the time. You paced over to check who was messaging you, when you realised it was an Instagram direct message request from Lando Norris…

You laughed to yourself. “What is lando doing trying to message me?” You knew that the formula one was nearby to your home in the Netherlands this weekend, but you wondered how he had found you, as he didn’t even follow your account, nor had you ever met him.

You keenly opened the direct message and saw that it read “hey, you free tonight?” He then added “we can get a McDonald’s in my hotel room if you want?”

You could tell he was flirting with you, which was a huge shock at first. You couldn’t believe lando wanted you. He was a couple of years younger than you, but you quite enjoyed the idea of having a slightly younger man…it turned you on.

“Haha don’t you have a girlfriend?” You responded.

You were still wondering to yourself why he was messaging and where he had found your account.

He was quick to reply. “I used to, not anymore” he added. Soon after responding with that comment, he proceeded to liking a couple of your bikini pictures that you had posted on your account…

“Now his intentions are clear” you thought to yourself while wondering what he might want to do to you…

Before you could reply he had sent another message saying he has organised a taxi to pick you up, and to be ready for 7pm.

You decided to go for it. You got ready, and time passed so quickly…you arrived at the hotel he was staying at for the weekend. You went up to room 232, where he said he would be waiting. Knocked on the door, and waited. You were very nervous, but you hoped he would like the look of you in your tightly fit dress that you had chosen to wear, with black heels. You wanted to impress him.

A few seconds later he opened the door, he stood there topless “hello, come in” he responded while sheepishly looking around to see if anyone had seen you enter. He closed the door behind you while inspecting your body up and down with his eyes.

“Thanks for coming” he said “I’m sure we’ll have a fun time, and can get that McDonald’s I promised in a bit if you want!”

You laughed. It was funny how he had all the money in the world, but still enjoyed the cheap junk food. “That sounds good with me” you responded. “Why do you look so out of breath?” You added.

He did in fact look like he was panting, his topless chest had some sweat dribbling down and his shoulders were glistening in the natural light from the big glass windows in the hotel room.

“I’ve just been doing a mini workout” he responded to your question. “And I’m probably still a bit sweaty from F1 practice this afternoon, I still haven’t showered because I wanted to get back to my hotel” while saying this, he lifted up his arm to smell under his armpit briefly. “Yeah I am still a bit sweaty” he added. “But I’ll have a shower in a minute, because I was hoping to start another workout soon” he bit his lip while his eyes wondered to your tanned legs and arse.

“You look even better than on your Instagram” he added.

You blushed , you didn’t know what to say but returned the compliment back to him “you look good too, I quite like the sweaty look as well so don’t worry”

“Haha!” He laughed “well I won’t worry about stinking then” he joked…

He moved over to a counter which had a small black outfit on top. He picked it up and passed it to you. “Put this on” he said.

You took it in your hands, wondering what it was, when you realised. He had passed you a tiny lingerie outfit.

“You want me to wear this?” You responded. He nodded and said he did. So you went into the bathroom and quickly changed. You looked at yourself in the mirror and thought how sexy you looked, you could see why he wanted you wearing it.

When you walked back into the main room, Lando was sitting on the large leather sofa, he now had no clothes on and had his legs apart while he slowly touched his dick at the sight of you walking towards him.

The first thing you noticed was how large he was, you initially thought you didn’t know if you could take him…or at least all of him.

Now that you were standing closer to him he was jerking his dick harder. “Turn around” he said “and bend over in front of me”

You did as he asked, bending over with your arse up in the air in front of him. You heard him stand up and step towards you. His fingers slowly brushed down the crack of your arse as he followed the string of lingerie that was covering you.

You felt him move the string to one side before feeling his tongue and finger enter you. He entered both holes at the same time. His finger in your pussy, his tongue in your ass.

You let out a groan in shock for what he was doing to you. A guy had never done both at the same time, and the feeling was incredible. You could hear his tongue sloshing around with all the juices you were giving him. You felt your wetness slowly drip down your legs, that and spit from lando as he licked you out.

He was groaning to himself, you knew he was loving it, his tongue all over you, getting you even wetter. You loved the feeling of him, you loved his saliva smothering you, it made you feel like an animal.

He then grabbed you by the waist and gently threw you onto the sofa. The leather was cold at this point, but you had a feeling it may get warmer very soon…

He leant over you and came in to kiss. You could see his mouth was covered with a mixture of his saliva and your juices as he leant in. His mouth was warm, and his tongue was not shy. “Mhm” he groaned as his tongue licked the inside of your mouth.

You wrapped your hands around him, placing them both on his back. His back felt harder than you thought, you could feel the indentations of his muscles running across it. To add to that, his back was also dripping with sweat. You tan your palms over it, feeling all the sweat you could. You let out a groan yourself at this point because he felt so incredible. Your left hand slowly moved up his sweaty back, towards his thick next. By this point your hands were dripping , but it felt warm and safe to be feeling him. You noticed he was wearing a metal necklace, which created a small bump as your hand moved up to the back of his neck.

“You reminded me…” he said in between sucking your tongue.

He reached his arm to the back of his neck, exposing his armpit right in front of your face. It was sweaty, and it smelt like it, but you didn’t care. Part of you enjoyed the natural scent of him. He yanked on the necklace chain and threw it to the other side of the room. “That was from my ex” he added. “I won’t be needing that anymore”

At this point he thrust his throbbing cock inside of you. You let out a huge groan, he didn’t hold back. You felt it stretch your walls out. It was deep inside you, but the girth of it made you feel like he was going to split you apart.

“Oh shit lando…shit….arghhh”

He continued to thrust into you. The moans you gave him only served to determine him to fuck you even harder. You gripped onto his biceps while he fucked you.

They contracted every time he thrust into you, you could tell he was using every muscle in his body to please you. You enjoyed the feeling of his arm tense under your hand, you felt his rock hard muscle

“You’re so sexy” he whispered to you while deep inside. He grabbed both of your legs and held them up in front of him as his dick dove even deeper inside of you.

“Mhm” “ugh” he groaned as he fucked you. You could tell he was enjoying this, and you now understood why he hadn’t showered before you came round, it would’ve been pointless. He was dripping wet again, the sweat was slowly dripping off his chest onto your tits, and the sofa was starting to get slippery with the mixture of sweat from you both fucking each other.

Next, he noticed that you still had your heels on, the fuck was so intense you had forgotten as well. He keenly untied the strap and took them off. He placed his hands on your feet, you noticed how his huge hands made your feet look petite and tiny. He grabbed both your feet and placed them both on his the front of his face. The arch of your feet placed directly in contact with his mouth, and his nose while he continued inside of you. He took his time to savour the feeling of your pretty feet on his face, you wondered if he enjoyed the smell of them, before he then placed your toes in his mouth.

You noticed how much tongue he was using, how much he was licking in between your toes and savouring the taste of them. He let out even more groans at this point, you continued to feel his tongue getting your well looked after feet even wetter.

“You dirty fuck…” you told him as he had your toes in his mouth. You knew he was loving you, loving the taste of you, the feeling of you.

And you loved it too. It felt so primal. So good.

At this point you could tell he was getting closer. His cock had tended up even more and felt like it was about to blow.

He slid his cock out of you and started to position himself above you as he jerked it off. It made a sloshing noise because of how wet it was…

He now had both his legs besides you as he straddled over the top of you lying below him. “Suck my balls” he demanded. He edged up closer to your face so you were almost directly below his balls. You angled your head up and started sucking on them. They also tasted salty, you could tell he was sweaty all over. The taste was good, and they felt so warm in your mouth.

He continued to jerk his cock while you licked up and down his full balls. “Fuck yeah” he added while you worshipped him. “Keep going you dirty girl”

He then pulled away from your face and back down to near your tits. He gave his cock one last jerk before his eyes rolled back into his head and released his load.

He showered you with his warm cum. It completely covered your tits and part of your face as he groaned and shook uncontrollably in the pleasure of his orgasm.

When the cum stopped spewing out of him, he slowly collapsed on top of you. The cum spreading between his sweaty chest in contact with your tits. He continued to kiss you on the sweat soaked sofa, before adding “should we get that McDonald’s I promised now?”

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Pierre Gasly….yes yes yes

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#yum

P14 | 2022 SINGAPORE GP

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Sorry to anyone who may have messaged me. I’m not ignoring you but my whole message tab has disappeared since Friday. I’m Currently waiting for Tumblr to respond to my emails

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LEWIS AND GEORGE’S NAUGHTY GAME AFTER WINNING THE BRAZILIAN GP, FEATURING YOU (A Short Fantasy Story)

The outline of this story was requested by a follower.

WARNINGS - 18+ Strong sexual content

Summary: You are George Russell’s physio for the weekend and have to take some time massaging his sweaty body once he wins the race. This is when he gets you to do things to him you never even imagined, and then Lewis reveals a huge secret…

The moment had finally come! After a whole season of no winning, the boys had finally done it. George Russell has won the 2022 Brazilian Grand Prix, with Lewis finishing second! You were so proud, you wanted to hug them both the second they got out the car.

You were George’s physio for the weekend, stepping in for his usual colleague, who had fallen ill the previous week. You presumed George would be seriously stiff after a hard, long race so started preparing yourself for when he arrived after the podium celebrations.

When George arrived in the room, he closed the door behind him, leaving it as just the two of you. He sat down on the sofa and let out a huge sigh of relief. “I can’t believe we did it!” He said while undoing his race suit, revealing his bare chest as he dropped the top half of his suit to the floor. You couldn’t help but notice that he looked delicious.

His Abs were fully popping out after the long race, and you noticed his arms looked very veiny. He slipped his racing shoes off, plonked them on the side near his feet, and took another deep sign while sitting back to relax.

You went over to give George a quick hug to congratulate him. As you did this you were surprised at how wet his body still was. His bare skin was smothered with sweat, and he was very warm to the touch. “I’m so proud of you! And of Lewis too” you added.

“More proud of me though I hope, I’m the one that won the race…” he responded. “I’ve been ahead of Lewis all year, and I’m set to finish ahead of him in the standings, so not bad at all really….”

He sat looking proud of himself as he put his arms behind his head and relaxed. “Can you start on my feet and legs, they’re so stiff” he asked.

“Of course, anything you want George” you responded.

You bent down to rest on the floor by his feet, and started massaging them. They were very warm to the touch, and the size of them made your hands look tiny. “You not gonna take my socks off too?” He added.

“Sure” you said while slipping off his white socks. They were definitely sweaty, but you had to remain professional as this was your job. You started feeling and massaging his feet for him.

“Ahhhh, beautiful” he commented as you ran your hands up and down them. “Do you think my feet are big?” he asked you

You didn’t quite know how to react, but responded with “yes I do, biggest I’ve ever had to physio”

“Haha I thought so, I’m quite proud of them, you know. You’ve probably noticed I always go on about how big the size of my shoes are, I think it’s pretty impressive…”

Before you could respond to him he added “and you know what it means if a guy has big feet…” he looked down at you and smirked.

You pretend to act dumb. “Oh yeah…what does it mean then?” You said while continuing to rub his feet.

“Pass me your hand” he said.

So you did. He moved your hand to his abs and placed them there. They were sticky to touch, you presumed it was a mixture of sweat and champagne. The feeling was good. He then started to slowly move your hand down, past his bellybutton and down into his boxer shorts.

“George!” You exclaimed

He didn’t listen and placed your hand on his hard cock, it was fully erect at this point. “Big feet…big cock” he whispered to you as you placed a firm grip on him

“You said you’d do anything I wanted, didn’t you?” He asked.

You blushed… “yeah…but what if…” he didn’t let you finish talking when you felt him tense up, and the tip of his dick roll out of his foreskin while you touched it. He felt warm, and already felt wet as well as pre-cum started to drip down your finger.

You started jerking him off, big strokes as he lay there, you could tell he was loving it.

He lowered his pants to down near his ankles as you continued to tug on his hard cock. “I need to go and do my interviews soon, so jerk faster!” he demanded. You were now starting to sweat as you tugged up and down on him. Your grip was tight and hard, you didn’t know how it wasn’t causing him discomfort, but he sat there with his eyes closed enjoying the feeling of your hands and moaning at the pleasure you were giving him

“Spit on it” he said to you. So you did - a lump of spit fell onto his tip, and you took extra care when rubbing it all in.

“Harder” he added.

You stroked his cock harder and faster than ever, you could feel sweat starting to drip off your forehead. You took your time to admire the view of his abs tensing while you gave him pleasure, until all the tension was released and huge beads of cum came flying out of him. You felt him throb as you gripped him, spewing out all over his abs.

When he had finished, he looked down at you as you dropped his cock to one side. “You’re not done yet” he added while smirking. “I’ve gotta go and do interviews now, I can’t be covered in my own milk.”

“Clean me up” he told you.

You went to reach for a towel when he grabbed your arm. “Where you going? Clean me up” he pointed to your mouth and slid his finger inside it. He rubbed his index finger on your tongue while repeating “clean me up”

You now understood what he meant…

His abs were covered with a thick layer of milky goo that he had just released from his huge balls. You started by rubbing it with your hand to see what the consistency was like…It was as thick and slimy as it looked, warm too.

You bent forward and placed your mouth on his abs, while sucking up the cum he had just released from inside of him. It tasted sour and salty, but somehow nice…it turned you on the thought of how you caused him to cum like this, and now you get to clean him up.

At this point there was a knock on the door “hello!” Said the man from outside.

“Shit” George said while quickly standing up, some cum still sticking to his abs, while he pulled his race suit back over him.

You wiped your lips of any residue cum on the side, and swallowed to free your mouth to speak.

George gave your arse a quick grab while moving to the door and opening it.

“Ah! Hello Lewis” he stated. “She’s a gooden!” He added while walking away

You couldn’t believe it, lewis stepped into the room and closed the door behind him just as George left.

“I need a massage” said Lewis “I’m so stiff”, this race was a killer”

Lewis sat down in the exact same place you had just been pleasuring George with your own bare hands…

“Can I get the same as what George had?” Lewis asked, without realising what you had actually given George.

“Of course, I’ll start with your feet and legs and see how you feel after.” You acted casually and professionally, you wanted to do your job properly and not fall into the same trap George set up.

You went to kneel down next to Lewis’ shoes, which he still had on, as you wiped to the side a few hairs that were dangling down on the front of your face from your fringe. You noticed your hand smelt like George’s cock and his cum…you felt embarrassed, as much as you enjoyed the smell, and you hoped Lewis wouldn’t notice.

You started the massage. Lewis was smaller than George, but he still had strong muscly legs and manly feet, you noticed, as you massaged them. “Can you do my back now?” He asked.

“Of course!” You were relieved he had asked for his back to be done as you enjoyed doing that even more. He lay face down as you started massaging his back. You could see the sweat dripping down his tattoos as he lay there, you noticed every detail as your hands glossed over his muscles.

Jerking off George had made you horny, and this was making you even hornier.

This is when Lewis slowly took one of your hands and placed it in his mouth. He took his time to suck on your fingers, and savour the taste of them.

“Shit that’s the hand I jerked off George with” you thought to yourself as he sucked on them. You noticed his back muscles twitch while he was sucking on them and he let out a groan of pleasure at the same time.

“These taste good….now Kiss me” he added. Lewis sat up and You leant in to kiss him. You spent a considerable amount of time making out, his tongue entered your mouth and yours entered his. You traded a lot of saliva in the process.

“Lie down” he told you

While you positioned yourself on the physio bed, he started pulling his boxer shorts off, you noticed his cock was just as big as George’s, and it was dripping with pre cum. He slowly slid it inside your pussy and at the same time mentioned “I’ve got a secret, do you want to know it?”

He started thrusting into you while he asked.

“Mhm” “argh” you groaned as he positioned himself inside of you. “Tell me”

He positioned his head next to yours, allowing you to lick his sweaty, thick neck. You noticed how it tasted sweet, like the champagne he had just been sprayed with, but also salty with the sweat he was also covered with. “I saw what you and George were doing in here…I’ve got CCTV in this room…”

You blushed and didn’t know what to say…At the same time he thrusted deeper and harder into you while adding “I watched the whole thing…I saw you jerking his hard cock…I saw you licking up his cum….”

He continued to fuck you hard and deep at the same time, this meant you were too deep in pleasure to fully respond to him, you just allowed him to keep talking.

“George and I have a special bond together you see” he added while thrusting even harder into you.

“We share and fuck girls together…” he added while groaning at the tightness of your walls that surrounded him.

“And we’ve chosen you…..”

He paused, before letting out a huge groan while biting the side of your neck. You felt his cum shoot inside of you, it filled you up completely…You could feel the milky substance float inside you as he lay on top.

You wish you could’ve tasted him to compare him to George , but he also felt so good inside of you.

“Meet us at my hotel room after the team have finished packing up…we’ll both be waiting” he whispered into your ear while he slowly slid his cock out of you. You felt a rush of cum leak out as he left.

You couldn’t believe it, George and Lewis had set up a trap to test if you were good enough for their little game. Their game which involved taking turns fucking you, or even fucking you at the same time…and they wanted you to meet them at the hotel later today. Did this mean you had passed the test? If so, what would that mean? Would that mean you got them both at the same time? You hoped so….part of you craved the idea, and the other part was nervous about it.

Lewis stood up and dressed himself. As he walked to the door he turned back to you and said “remember, my hotel later…room 300, it’s the penthouse”

“I’ll be there” you responded while still lying down on the bed, you could still feel his warm milk inside of you.

“And I’ll be taking this with me…” lewis said while opening the door.

He had your panties up by his face, pressed against his nose as he took a big inhale of them. “Mhm, can’t wait to taste where this came from later” he said while shoving the panties down his own boxers, before closing the door behind him.

You lay there and wondered what on earth was going on. You thought about how his cock was now resting on your panties as he walked around the paddock. You felt lucky.

You checked the time and prayed that it would go fast…you were too excited for the hotel….you wondered what they might do to you this time. You couldn’t wait.

…To be continued ;) part two coming soon.

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WHAT HAPPENS ON THE YACHT, STAYS ON THE YACHT…(With Charles Leclerc, Pierre Gasly, and you!) A short fantasy story

WARNINGS - 18+ Strong sexual content

Summary: You drift out to sea on a small boat, and find yourself looking for help onboard a yacht with only Charles Leclerc and Pierre Gasly onboard. They then decide to use you how they want to.

You were out on the sea, in a very small sailing boat when you drifted off course and somehow ended up lost. In the distance you could make out a large, expensive looking yacht floating on the horizon. You slowly creeped towards it, hoping that you could get some help from the crew. When you arrived at the yacht, you could make out that only two people were onboard, and they were both sunbathing on the deck. You shouted up cautiously “Hello! Could I get some help?” There was no reply, so you shouted a little louder this time”hello!”

This time, one of the boys wearily stood up and looked down at you on the water. “Hello, what is the matter?” Said the guy, he had a very silky French accent with a deeply toned masculine voice. He sounded very manly. This is when you realised who you were talking to…

“I can’t believe it!” You said while laughing. “You’re Pierre Gasly?”

He laughed back at you and said “I’m surprised you recognised me! I’ve normally got a helmet on. Come onboard, it’s going to get dark soon and your boat doesn’t exactly look very safe”

You clambered up onto the impressive yacht, Pierre very kindly grabbed your hand as you took the final steps up the ladder. “Welcome onboard!” He said “do you want a drink?”

You didn’t know whether to believe this was happening, it seemed like a dream. Here you were, standing on a yacht with Pierre Gasly offering you a drink. “I’ll have anything” you replied. He laughed and went over to the counter top to make a drink for you.

You took this opportunity to take in the view… he was only standing a couple of inches away from you, wearing nothing but a pair of bright orange swimming trunks. His body was covered in tanning oil, and a mixture of sweat too, you presumed, as it was a boiling hot evening. His chest was very muscly, and also hairy, you could tell he hadn’t waxed for a few weeks. As he stood there, you couldn’t help but lower your eyes down from his hairy chest, passed his rock hard abs, even further down to his thighs , which looked solid and strong. You wondered what his body might feel like to touch.

At this point, he gave you the drink. “This is MY special, I hope you like it” you took a sip and immediately congratulated him on the taste!

“I’m glad you like it” he said before walking over to pat the other sunbathing guy on the back as he lay there, presumably asleep. The other guy then woke up and rolled off his front and onto his back, and this is when reality became even harder to believe.

“Oh my god…” you said out loud without realising. Lying in front of your own eyes, it wasn’t just Pierre on this yacht, but also Charles Leclerc.

“Woah, where did you catch this one, Pierre?” Charles asked in a flirtatious tone.

“Not bad huh?” Replied Pierre, while both of the boys sipped on their drinks looking at you standing there.

Charles appearance was similar to Pierre’s, he was also oiled up, and sweaty too but you could tell he made more effort in shaving his body, as his chest was clean, not a hair in sight other than his snail trail which you couldn’t help but take in the sight of. “I wonder where that trail leads to” your mind wondered, before Pierre interrupted

“Alright, we know everyone loves a cleanly waxed boy, charles knows how to do that, but let’s not make him feel better for it” he laughed. “Charles and I have just been out on the yacht all day, taking in the sun and relaxing over the winter break from f1. Taking some well deserved rest from our girlfriends too…”

You didn’t know what to think, Charles and Pierre both looked at each other and rolled their eyes, you could tell they were sick of the company of their girlfriends.

“Take your tshirt and shorts off, you don’t want any bad tan lines” Pierre said.

“But…but I don’t have a bikini on under this” you replied, embarrassed to admit it.

“That’s okay, I’m guessing you have panties on? We don’t mind you just in those”

“Yeah we don’t mind” charles replied. So you slowly took off your tshirt and shorts, leaving you exposed in just your bra and panties, as both of the boys gave each other a wink in approval.

“Let’s get you oiled up, you don’t want to get burnt in the sun” Pierre said. He moved towards you with a bottle of oil, and squeezed some out over your body. He was not cautious with applying the oil, he seemed to be determined to get me as oily as he could. Big droops of oil slipped down your body, and then he started rubbing it in. His hands were big, they made you look tiny. He rubbed it round your shoulders, down to your stomach and all the way down your legs, even on your feet. He paid special attention to your feet, you could tell he seemed interested in them, and part of you was glad because you had just spent a decent amount of money on a pedicure. You were about to ask Pierre what he thought of your freshly painted white toe nails, when you felt Charles undoing your bra from behind you.

“Charles!” You gasped in shock. “What are you doing?!”

“I think you’d look better without it” he responded.

“But…” before you could finish he had taken it off, and he threw it overboard.

“Let’s finish oiling you up” he took a squeeze from the bottle, rubbed it in his hands and started spreading it around your tits. His hands were also warm, but his rings created a cold sensation when he rubbed them across your nipples.

By this point, your nipples were getting hard, and he could tell. He was finding delight in touching them as he felt them get harder.

“Mhm” you couldn’t help but let out a moan as he pinched your left nipple as he rubbed in even more oil onto you. At this point, your eyes found his, and you both leant in to kiss. You were surprised at how eager he was, already using his tongue, sliding it into your mouth, you could taste the alcohol he had been drinking on his tongue as it explored inside your mouth.

At this stage, you felt a different sensation on your feet, you had almost forgotten Pierre was down there. The sensation was warm…and wet. You wondered what he was doing, but you couldn’t look because Charles had his tongue deep inside your mouth, you had to feel what he was doing to you instead of looking down.

Pierre was kissing and licking your feet, you didn’t know how to react, a guy had never done this to you before. You didn’t understand the “foot fetish” scene, but because it was Pierre Gasly licking your feet, you found it hot and it was definitely a nice feeling. His tongue now started sliding up your legs to the top of your thighs. Charles was still intensely making out with you, you could feel saliva start to drip out both of your mouths while you kissed. “Suck it” Charles said while pushing his tongue further into your mouth. You did as you were told and sucked it.

Pierre had now taken your pants off, and before moving onto the main prize, he decided to take your pants to his face and he took a big sniff out of them. His eyes rolled back into his face as he smelt your panties. “Oh fuck” he said. You could tell that this woke up an animal inside of him. He grabbed your waist, his hands firm and deliberate with what his intentions were. The next thing you felt was his tongue sliding between the lips of your cunt, while Charles was taking care of the lips of your mouth.

Your instinct was to flinch, because the feeling was so good, but at this point Charles also firmly grabbed you by the throat and said. “You don’t want to go anywhere now do you? We haven’t even started on you yet” he demanded you to lick his neck, and you did. His neck was extremely thick, it took a while for your tongue to fully cover the area, you could feel his pulse as you licked him and he let out a groan at his pleasure

“Mhm, that feels good, keep going” he responded.

Pierre was still licking you out. He wasn’t just licking, he was kissing and sucking. You could hear your juices sloshing around his mouth as he tasted you. You could tell he was in his idea of heaven, he was not being shy at all. His tongue brushed slightly over your arse, you thought he must’ve made a mistake. But he spent a considerably amount of time licking there too. He was an animal, a dirty animal. And you loved it.

Charles’ neck was dripping with your saliva at this point when you were swooped up off your feet. They had both picked you up. Charles had your arms, Pierre your lower half. And they both started walking inside the yacht to the main bedroom. They threw you down on the bed and both immediately took off their swimming trunks. You didn’t know where to look. One of them either side of you as you lay down. “Charles, come try this pussy, it’s so wet” said Pierre. “Now it’s time for her to repay the favour for me” Pierre added.

Charles made his way down to your pussy, and started licking it out too. He was just as dirty, licking both your cunt and your arse while he tugged on his own rock-hard, dripping cock.

Pierre had now made his way to your face, and pushed his hard dick into your mouth. “Suck it” he demanded. It felt huge in your mouth, you could feel it throbbing in excitement as you sucked on it. It also tasted better than you thought, salty but pleasant. You could feel his pre-cum oozing out as he started to thrust it inside your mouth. “That’s a good girl” he added.

Charles had now grown too impatient, you felt his mouth leave your pussy, but before you could miss him too much, you felt his huge cock slide into you. It didn’t seem to stop sliding in, he pushed it further and further inside, as deep as it could get. At the same time, Pierre was sliding his own cock down your throat, you started to gag on it, the feeling was too immense you couldn’t focus anymore. Spit dripped out your mouth as you held both cocks inside of you.

At this moment you realised how lucky you were. You had a hard cock inside you from both ends, the cocks of two of the hottest men on the planet. And they were using you like a slut.

Pierre slid his cock out your mouth to allow you to moan at the deep thrusts charles was giving you at the other end. He knelt down to your mouth and started licking up all the saliva that had dripped out while he was thrusting inside your mouth. He didn’t hold back…He firmly grabbed your chin as he licked it all up, before requesting you to “open your mouth”

You did as you were told , and the next thing you felt was a long, warm string of spit fall from his mouth to yours. You took a moment to admire the feeling and taste of it. “You like that don’t you?” He added. And you did. You loved the fact that you were being used how the boys wanted to use you. You felt so primal.

Pierre was now jerking off his wet cock in front of you, while looking at Charles fucking you hard. By the point Charles had really worked up a sweat, you noticed the room you were in was so posh, and looked so expensive, yet the smell in there was starting to smell like a boys locker room. Two sweaty guys fucking a girl. You loved the smell though, as you knew they were sweating for you.

“My turn” demanded Pierre as he moved charles out the way. Pierre entered you, he entered harder than Charles had. You could tell he was more dominant. Neither of them were wearing condoms either, so you could feel the throb of every vein of their hard cocks inside you as they stretched you out.

Pierre then grabbed you by the hips and flipped you over onto all fours. He pushed down on the arch of your back and started fucking you in the doggy-style position. He felt even bigger from this angle. You could feel everything…

Charles then took this moment to get sucked off by you. His cock was just as big as Pierre’s, the only difference was that you could taste yourself on him, seeing as he had just been balls deep inside of you. A mixture of your own juices with Charles’ pre cum. “Mhm” you thought to yourself. It tasted good.

Pierre started moaning “I’m getting closer baby” he groaned. He took this chance to slap your arse. It was a hard slap, but it felt good. It would definitely leave a mark, but you didn’t care.

“We’re taking it in turns to cum inside you” charles whispered. “We love sharing a girl” he added.

It was at this moment that you remembered you weren’t on birth control…but before you could even mention it to them, you felt Pierre go “fuuuuuuuuuuuuck”

His cock throbbed so violently that his whole body started to shake as you milked him. He came so fast and so hard, that you felt his cum shoot up against your walls and fill you up. It was incredible. At this point you didn’t care that you weren’t on birth control. He continued to thrust into you, hitting your spot as you squirted yourself.

He then slid out of you, but before you could even catch your breathe, charles had taken his place. “Oh shit you exploded in here mate” said Charles to Pierre. “Extra lube for me” Charles added while biting his lip in pleasure.

Pierre stood in front of you while Charles fucked you from behind. His cock was still rock hard, you could see his veins popping out more than ever, not just on his cock but all over his body. He crouched down to your level when he said “we’re not done with you yet…lick my abs, clean the sweat off them”

You did as you were told, his abs tasted salty, probably because they were so sweaty. But your tongue was determined to to do a good job. It went in and out over the indentations of his hard muscles, cleaning all the sweat you could find.

You then felt another pulse of cum inside you, as charles filled you up. At this stage you were like a fountain of cum, it was leaking out like crazy. Charles slid his cock out of you and slid two of his hard fingers inside, he brought them out again and you could see how much cum was covering them. You noticed how two of his rings were covered in cum. “Lick it off” he said. You slowly licked up the cum of both of your men, the taste of them both blended together. It was like nothing you had ever tasted.

All three of you now lay down on the bed, panting for air like a pack of dogs. The covers of the bed were soaked. A mixture of oil, sweat, spit and cum as you lay on top of it all. You had your arms around both of the horny men, as you sat in between. Admiring the feeling of their hard, muscly shoulders. “That was incredible” you said to them.

“Fuck yeah” they said in unison. “We’re not done with you yet though…” Pierre added.

They both moved towards you and started making out with you, a three way kiss. Three tongues sharing the taste of each other.

“Time for round two” said Charles , with a cheeky laugh

“I’m already hard again” added Pierre, this time we’re gonna make her be an even dirtier girl.

You lay there thinking you must be in heaven, the cum was still dripping out of you, and they wanted more.

They wanted more of you…

To be continued.

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CHARLES LECLERC’S POST-WIN TRADITION…FEATURING YOU.

A short fantasy story

Summary- Leclerc wins the title and in his celebrations has a tradition he wants to explore with you…

WARNINGS. 18+ Sexual content, based on fantasy.

He comes out onto the podium above you, you hear the crowd go wild as he waves while leaping up onto the top step in delight. You can’t fully believe it. Charles Leclerc is a formula one world champion, and you are lucky enough to be visiting the Ferrari garage as a VIP.

The Italian national anthem echoes around the track as the fans go wild. You take a moment to look around at the joy around you, so much happiness, but part of Charles looks empty, you can’t fully work out what it could be… He lifts the champagne bottle and runs to the railing of the podium to spray it over his team, and that’s when he caught your eye…

The champagne spray hit you, surprising you at how quickly it soaked your expensive outfit that you had deliberately picked to impress Charles. It took a few seconds for it to stop. When you finally wiped it away from your eyes and looked back up to the podium, you could see Charles, still soaked in sweat and now champagne, taking a huge gulp from the bottle. At the same time, he’s still staring you in the eyes, when he gives you one of his playful winks. This sends butterflies through your spin.

“He just winked at me!” You exclaim without even realising. At this moment, Charles’ personal trainer comes over - “you didn’t get off lightly with the champagne did you! You’re soaked…Charles has had his eye on you ever since he saw you in the garage tour yesterday during qualifying. He even went out his way to look at your Instagram”

“He did what?” You didn’t know how to react to the fact Charles had been spying on your Instagram, never mind the fact he just sprayed you with champagne and winked at you!

“Yeah he’s definitely got his eye on you, he told me to tell you to go over to his post-race cool-down room behind the garage” his personal trainer said.

By this stage, you were walking over to Charles’ room, you still couldn’t work out what the hell was going on, and why on earth he’d want you, having never met. You wondered where Charlotte, his girlfriend, might be. You didn’t notice her at the podium, maybe she saw Charles wink and is now mad at him, or even me? “Maybe he thinks I’m a bad person?” The thoughts rushed through your head until you arrived at his door. You knocked and he immediately opened the door slowly and cautiously. “Quick, come in” he said.

You stepped into the room and he closed the door behind you, he was still fully clothed in all his race suit, his hair was messy but you couldn’t stop thinking how sexy he looked, as always. “How did you get so wet?” He cheekily asked, before having a quick giggle to himself. “I’m only joking, I purposely aimed that champagne spray at you, you looked like you were enjoying it”

“Oh really?” You replied in an embarrassed way. “Why would you aim it at me?” You really wanted to know by this stage.

“I enjoyed it.” He said while throwing his phone down onto the table. “I enjoy it, but I don’t enjoy Charlotte at the moment. She’s left the track, in a mood, I’m not sure why but she always does it and I’m not going to let this ruin my celebrations”

You didn’t know whether to feel sorry for Charles, or happy for the fact that Charlotte had left the track. “I’m…” …but he interrupted before you could finish.

“…I’ve had my eyes on you for a couple of days now” he said confidently while looking you up and down and subconsciously biting his lip. “ I have a post win tradition, but I’m hoping to make it extra special considering I’ve won the title.”

You didn’t know what to think, but at this stage he started walking towards you, he was still fully clothed in his race suit while he slowly wrapped one arm around you while the other locked the door. At this stage you were literally in Charles Leclerc’s arms, you stood staring him in the eyes, trying to work out what was going on, but whatever was happening you were loving it. “Do you want to know what my post race tradition is?” He said, almost whispering as his face was right in front of yours. Before you could even think, his hand had slowly gone down to your bum, and he placed it there while saying “I enjoy letting off some steam with fit girls, and you are one of them” he then leant in to kiss you. The feeling of his lips on yours was like nothing else, so soft. You could feel the prickles of his well trimmed beard and moustache as he kissed you. And the smell of both sweat and champagne hit you, but it was a hot smell.

“Mhm” he said, with his lips all wet from the kissing. “I knew spraying you with champagne was a good idea, you now taste even better than I imagined…” you were now so turned on, he had a way with you like no other guy. So attractive, so flirty, so sexy. You placed your hands behind his head and thick neck, while you kissed. You were surprised at how sticky and sweaty he was, but after all he had just done a full race in a formula one car. Part of you was glad that he hadn’t showered, as you had always fantasised about hot and sweaty racing drivers.

Before you could even think straight, he had placed you lying down on the bed and he had taken his racing suit off. You took a moment to admire the view of his body, as he took his fireproof layers off. His chiselled abs looked even better than on the photos you had secretly admired of him, and his biceps, still wet with sweat, glistened in the low lights of his room. This is when your eyes wandered even lower to his boxer shorts which had something very hard inside of them…

He then lay on top of you, you could feel his weight as he relaxed on top and started to lick your next, at the same time you felt his big, manly fingers slide up your thighs to your pants. He then proceeded to ripping your pants off, at the same time you exclaimed in excitement, while he brought up his fingers to your mouth. “Suck them” he demanded. You opened your mouth and let him slide his fingers inside. They tasted salty and slightly metallic, like the sweat on the rest of his body, but the taste filled you with an animalistic desire. He then took his fingers out of your mouth and brought them back down to your cunt, and then he slid two of his wet fingers inside.

The feeling was incredible. He had all of his weight pinned down on top of you, and now he was fingering you…fingering you deep and hard.

“Oh fuck charles, fuck” you bit your lip in pleasure as he ploughed his fingers up into you. You could feel the warmth of his sweaty fingers, as well as the cold sensation of his rings that he hadn’t taken off. You had always found his hands attractive, as stupid as that may sound, particularly with his rings on. You had even taken the effort to examine his rings on his photos on Instagram, and you noticed one of them had Charlottes initials engraved into it. “I wonder if he is wearing that ring now, while it’s deep inside of me” you thought to yourself.

By this stage Charles slid his fingers out of you, you could hear how wet you had got for him. “Mhm, I think you enjoyed that” he said cheekily, while bringing his own fingers up to his mouth to suck on. “You taste good” he said as he licked your juices off his own fingers. “You ready to get fucked?” He quickly threw off his wet boxer shorts, and slid his dick inside of you.

His thrust’s were deep and long. His dick felt bigger than anything you had ever felt before, it filled you up completely as he fucked you.

The feelings were intense , he instantly hit your spot and made you cum “oh shit Charles I’m gonna cum” you exclaimed while he fucked you even harder. The feelings were so intense that you didn’t even realise how hard you were grabbing and scratching his sweaty, muscly back while he was on top of you. He now felt like he was getting even sweatier, if that was possible by this stage…

As you fucked, you could feel his huge dick throbbing inside of you, he groaned at the feeling of your tight pussy as he used it how he wanted.

You were now covered in sweat too, you couldn’t work out if it was yours or his, or a bit of both. But he was a sweaty mess, and you loved it. A moment ago he was sweating while becoming world champion. Now he’s sweating because he’s using his energy to fuck me, and me alone.

While he thrust deep inside you he slid his fingers back in your mouth for you to suck on. This is when you realised he was wearing the ring Charlotte had given him, but you didn’t care, you just said “you’re a dirty boy aren’t you?” He didn’t reply but he slid his fingers deeper into your mouth, almost choking you. When he took them out again, they were dripping with your own saliva, but he took one look at them before sucking all of it off. “You taste so good” he said yet again. “I’m not gonna last much longer.” You didn’t mind, because this had been the best sex you had ever had, so dirty, so sexy. But at the same time you never wanted it to end.

His groans were now getting louder and his thrusts harder, you could sense he was getting close. He then whispered “I’m gonna spray you like I did with the champagne” and immediately slid his huge, wet dick out of you. You felt like he had stretched you out, probably because he had. He then picked you up off the bed and told you to get on your knees below him.

You looked up at him, while you were down on your knees on the cold floor, as he jerked his own dick above you. You sat in awe of this incredible man from this angle. The size of him, the power of him. You wondered how many girls would dream of being in this position. He then closed his eyes and bit his lip when it hit you.

It was warm, it was gooey, and it didn’t seem to end, much like the champagne. He moaned in pleasure as he released his cum all over you. It was the most cum you had ever seen and felt. And you still couldn’t quite believe you were getting sprayed with Charles’ actual seed…

He finally finished his release and looked down at you, sweat dripping off his forehead and onto yours. “Agh, Good girl…I told you i’d spray you like I did before” he was panting after the intense workout you had just both had. He went to go and grab a towel while you kneeled on the floor, still covered with his cum. While he was looking for a towel you couldn’t help but think “ I wonder what he tastes like?” You took one of your fingers and collected up a lump of his cum and sucked it off. He tasted like no other guy she had experienced.

And that’s because he was a world champion.

More stories coming soon ;)

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These two after a football game…😍 Who wants a story on that?!

Charles Leclerc and Pierre Gasly talk to Canal+ after the 2022 Star Team for the Children Charity Football Match in Monaco.

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The sweat😍

Charles Leclerc in the cooldown room after the Miami Grand Prix 2022

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Who do you want my first fictional story made for? I’ll take any requests… (pics not mine)

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