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The following is a work of erotic fiction consisting of adult
situations. If you are under 18 please read no further. Please do not
copy or use this or any other of my stories without my permission, to
receive permission please email me, Billy Rose at b-rose@about.com.
Comments are also welcomed ?.
GOOD LUCK CHARM
By Billy Rose
He was standing next to his car talking to one of his crew. He
had dark brown hair and was very tall; when he turned around he took
my breath away. The front of his racing suit was unzipped and he wore
no shirt under it, his chest was like a mountain range. He had large
sparkling brown eyes and when he smiled at me I thought I would melt.
As I walked past him I tried not to stare but it was hard not
to. I could feel eyes on me as I walked to where my husband stood,
examining the tires on his own car, with Charles and Mark. They were
his pit crew and best friends. Jason was very excited as his car was
running better than it ever had. He picked me up and swung me around
setting me on the hood.
"You know your ass brings me good luck, maybe I should attach some
kind type of seat on the hood, so you can ride while I race."
"I don't think the judges would allow it, she would distract the other
drivers" Mark said laughing.
"All the more reason." Charles winked at me.
Jason and I have been coming to races since we were both in high
school. It wasn't until we were married for a couple of years that he
decided he wanted to race himself. I was behind him all the way and
Mark and Charles always his right hand man. We went to school
together, made out in each other's cars and graduated together. Mark,
Charles and Jason all went to the same college, while I went to a
local business school. Charles got his degree in architecture; Mark in
drafting and my Jason majored in business. He was always the nerd of
the bunch when it came to school, but the wild child when it came to
fun.
After Jason and I started our own computer sales store, he really
got into the racing first by driving for local businesses that owned
cars. Then by building his own car with Mark and Charles' help. Then
it got serious every weekend after the first race of the season we
were at the track. Jason truly believed that I was his lucky charm
from day one when he won his first race in his own car.
But the reason he says he won is because just a few minutes
before his driver's meeting we started a new tradition. I was in the
trailer organizing the tools; I had bent over just as he walked in. he
slipped up behind me grabbed me around the middle, unbuttoned my jeans
and slid them down to my ankles and slid his dick past my black thongs
then fucked me hard from behind. We both came with such a shudder that
neither of us could breathe. Then he left hurrying to get to the
meeting, leaving me with a very big smile and dripping wet panties.
Ever since then we did the same thing. We would fuck just before
his driver's meeting with Charles and mark standing guard. And it was
always the same way him coming up from behind, grabbing me thrusting
his cock deep inside of me. No matter how many years we have been
racing or how many times we did this he would always make me cum with
such abandon that I swear everyone in the pit could hear my screams.
Then after a few minutes of pure sex he would cum with a jerk, sigh
and say:
"Lets win a race baby."
"Make them eat your dust 'J'" was my reply
He would then head to the driver's meeting. He seemed much more
relaxed afterwards and it almost always guaranteed him at least 2nd
place. Charles and Mark always joked that maybe if all four of us made
out that he would come in first more often. Jason and I would laugh
but I could tell that he wondered if they were right.
We had been with another couple once, so its not like it would
be new for him to share me or me him. And Charles and Mark were both
nice looking guys. I wouldn't mind fucking them at all. The thought of
Jason with them was almost enough to make me cum in my pants. But, I
had other things on my mind tonight. I had a proposal for Jason.
" 'J' I don't think that I'm the reason you have good luck. But I know
a way we can find out, if you're up for a challenge."
I said this in the sexiest way possible, as I climbed up on the roof
of the car by use of the open window so I could see his full reaction.
"Oh and what would that challenge be?"
Not really paying attention to me.
"Well I say you, another driver and myself go to the trailer and lets
see who wins the race tonight you or the other driver."
He looked up from the engine bumping his head smartly on the hood
then laughed. He looked at Mark and Charles for support but they were
both looking at me with their mouths and eyes open wide.
"Your serious?"
By the look on my face he realized I wasn't joking.
"Well if your afraid of losing, we won't it was just an idea"
I said daring him.
"I won't back down from a challenge but, I say we make a bet on it"
he dared back.
"What kind of bet?"
Now I was getting excited.
Mark and Charles were listening to this conversation, as we had
no secrets from them. But, they were in awe at my proposition to
Jason. They were smiling wildly, going crazy with each new dare.
"Ok, if you are lucky, as I say you are. And the other driver and I
tie or win you have to let the 3 of us have our way with you one at a
time."
He motioned toward Charles, Mark and himself.
He winked at Charles and Mark as their mouths fell open. After
slapping hands, doing a man holler and dance they all looked at me for
my reaction. I jumped off the car and examined each of the guys
including my handsome husband playfully.
"Ok"
"Ok?"
All three said together in shock and great big smiles.
"Yeah, but on one condition."
"And what would that be?"
Jason put his hand on his hip and took that look like he was thinking
'I knew she wouldn't go through with it.' I could tell that Charles
and Mark were thinking that I would add something ridiculous so I
would be able to back out of the bet. None of them had any idea what I
really had in mind.
"If I'm not lucky and neither of you win. Then I get to have you three
and the driver all at the same time and you will do whatever I want."
I was so excited at the prospect of what I just said out loud
in front of my husband and two of our best friends that I broke out in
a light sweat. The guys all looked at each other. Jason looked at me
with excitement and lust.
"It's a deal...so who will the lucky driver be?"
Jason said as he and the other two looked around at the selection, and
laughed. If you have never had to opportunity to go to a dirt race
track, let me describe the usual selection: the men are usually pretty
plain looking with a ton of grease, good ol' country boys so to say,
with pot bellies. A beer in one hand a wrench in the other. And
because you don't win much it is expensive to run so these are usually
a fairly poor looking bunch. And this is not a sight that normally
gets a lady wet. But, the driver I had in mind did not fit that at
all.
"I already have one in mind"
I smiled and walked away swaying my hips proudly. I looked over
my shoulder to see Jason shaking his head and laughing as Mark and
Charles were slapping his shoulders and talking animatedly. I could
just imagine what they were saying. It was probably the first time
they were eager for it to go either way.
I walked up to the man that had caught my eye and told him that
I liked his car.
"Thanks"
Is all he said as he walked to the rear of the red car with the
number 72 emblazoned across its side in metallic white.
"What class are you racing in?"
As I ran a finger down the side, I peeked inside the cut out window
opening of the car, and looked over the driver as well, not hiding it
one bit.
"Modified"
"Oh you'll be racing with my husband."
"Really? What number is he?"
His interest grew.
"69"
He raised his eyebrow not sure if I was joking or not then said:
"He's a good driver I have seen him race."
"He's a very good driver. But he seems to thing that he wins because
I'm his good luck charm."
He walked from behind the car and faced me. He looked me up and down.
"Yes, I can see why he would feel that way."
"So you believe in good luck charms too?"
"Yup sure do, I just haven't found one that works well yet."
"Well I don't believe in them, my husband and I have made a bet over
it actually."
"What kind of bet? "
His eyebrow was raised again. I could tell I had his full attention
in more ways than one. But he also had that look like he expected me
to say that we were betting $100 or something like that, little did he
know that he was part of it.
He was looking my petite frame up and down. His eyes kept coming
to glance at my 34C perky breasts and back down to the inverted V
created by my tight black jeans. I laughed and proceeded to tell him
the rules of the bet. When I had finished he was smiling with one of
the broadest smiles I had ever seen.
"Well it seems you two are serious racers. So am I, my name is Kyle.
Where is your trailer?"
I nearly got out of my clothes right then and there, but instead I
directed him to our place in pit row. He said he would join me in a
few minutes.
I was bouncing back to the car when the guys saw me and
hollered.
"Well?"
"He'll be here in a few minutes."
Jason stared at me as I walked toward him. Then when I was standing
next to him he slid his arm around my waist, kissed me softly then
whispered to me.
"You don't have to go through with this."
"What! Are you crazy? A bet is a bet."
We both laughed
"Of course unless you don't want to share me with a big robust
handsome man. We can call it off."
"No, no I just thought... well never mind, so who is this guy?'
"His name is Kyle and he drives the red 72 over there."
Just as I turned to point, my index finger set on Kyle's bulky
chest. Jason looked at Kyle and Kyle at Jason. Now compared to Kyle
Jason was small but Jason was the love of my life. He had shock of
blonde hair a great build from working on the car and a beautiful dark
tan. Women always flirted with him. But of course the most important
features of Jason are his brilliant green eyes and his flexibility in
bed. So I knew that this was going to be quite different and very
fun!!
"If you two boys are through sizing each other up we need to head to
the trailer, the driver's meeting is in 30 minutes and we need to get
started."
I lead the way to the trailer with Jason and Kyle in tow. I was
wondering what was going through their minds. We stepped into the
trailer with Charles and Mark standing guard as usual. Jason began by
kissing my forehead then down my neck, soon Kyle walked over and took
my hand and kissed the top of it. Then he proceeded to make his way
over the rest of my body going up my arm. Kyle went up one arm while
Jason worked his way down the other. Kyle moved up my neck and pecked
me softly on the corner of my mouth then slid his lips over mine
taking my head in his hand pushing me into his kiss. I slipped my
tongue into his hot mouth and totally enjoyed this stranger's kiss.
Kyle began unbuttoning my shirt as Jason undid my jeans. I was
standing in the middle of the car trailer the smell of fuel, oil,
metal and hard workingman's sweat all around us.
I stood in my bra and underwear as two gorgeous men were
fondling every part of me. Jason reached up and around me and with a
snap unhooked my bra. My full breasts fell out of the cups into Kyle's
waiting hands. He bent down and took one of my dark brown nipples into
his mouth and began to suck. Jason removed my panties and licked my
moist lips apart sliding his tongue between the folds of my pussy.
Kyle's hand stroked my side and back as he wound his way down to my
buttocks while sucking hard on my now erect nipple. My head was tilted
back as I moaned over and over at the touches I received from my
husband and Kyle.
Jason then moved around to the back of me and pushed me down to
open my lips to his waiting tongue. While Jason tickled me with his
talented tongue I lifted my head so as to watch Kyle undress. And what
I saw of him in the pit was nothing compared to what was beneath that
suit. He peeled the suit down and slipped it off each ankle after
removing his heavy boots. His chest looked like a washboard and his
abdomen was rock hard but what was below that was amazing. He was no
disappointment. His penis was long at least 10 inches and thin but not
less than 2 inches. And was already sporting a proud erection, it
pointed straight out ready to have some fun. His legs were like that
of a concrete statue and just as beautiful to look at. The underwear
that he removed barely covered him. He turned to place his clothing in
a pile and I got a glimpse of that beautiful ass. Rock hard like the
rest of him but plump and dimpled. That was the kind of ass women
dream of biting.
While I was drooling at Kyle's body I noticed that Jason had
stopped his tickling, wondering why I took a quick peek through my
planted arms and between my spread legs and saw that Jason was looking
past my hip and staring just as intently at Kyle's amazing body. My
pink pussy swelled and dripped from arousal. I was so ready to be
taken and was hoping one of them would start again real soon. Just as
I was about to tell them to fuck me Kyle knelt down on the floor and
arched his neck back sliding under me and began sucking on my breasts
going back and forth from one to the other. He brought my heavy melons
together and sucked on both dark nipples together sending sparks
through my body as I felt his hand search for my mound of dark brown
hair just before my wet lips. Jason had resumed his licking and biting
while Kyle's fingers probed and rubbed intermingling with Jason's
tongue just about sent me into an orgasm.
Just at that moment when I thought I would collapse Kyle reached
around and brushed Jason's thigh moving his way up to his jean covered
bulge. Jason stood and removed every strip of his clothing. His shirt
he pulled roughly from his jeans he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans
a little slower. I heard the clothes hit the floor of the trailer with
a soft thud and jingling of change. Jason walked around Kyle and I. I
still in my stance hands on floor legs spread and Kyle under me. Jason
spread out a tarp that was crumpled in a corner lay down and motioned
us both to come to him. I stood stretching my back out, Kyle stood up
we almost touched noses when he did we laughed. I looked around Kyle
to stare at my husbands beautiful cock so ready for some action. I
took a few steps and then put my desire-swollen breasts into his face.
Kyle came up from behind rubbing my ass cheeks he kissed and licked
them. Then slid his dick into my slick hot slit I felt his hand brush
the inside of my thigh as he reached down to Jason's thick hard cock,
Kyle was hand stroking my husbands dick and it was making me hot. It
excited me to hear Jason moan at Kyle's handiwork.
Kyle began pumping harder and harder thrusting deep into me while
Jason practically swallowed my breasts with each stroke of Kyle's
strong hand. My cunt squished and gushed with every ram of Kyle's cock
while Jason sucked hard and loud on my tits. I had saliva all over me
and it dripped onto Jason's chest making it glisten and I felt Kyle's
and my juices run down my inner thighs. It was like we would never
again feel the touch of another person and we had to get everything we
could out of this very moment.
Knowing Jason the way that I did I knew he was very near climax.
So I touched Kyle with my hand, signaling him to come from behind me.
I stood took Jason's hands guiding him to his feet. I then took
Jason's place on the tarp. Just as I got comfortable I looked up to
see Kyle and Jason wrapped in each other's arms. Their lips locked
into a deep kiss. They were licking and sucking each other's tongues.
Then it happened, something I didn't think I would ever see my husband
do. Jason reached down a little clumsily and began stroking Kyle's
hard cock still wet from me, as Kyle did the same to Jason. Watching
two men touch and stroke each other was more arousing than I ever
thought possible.
I couldn't stand it any longer I had to reach between my own hot
thighs delving my fingers into my wet tunnel and began pleasuring
myself. I was hot from Jason and Kyle and I knew it would not take
long to cum into my waiting hand. But before I could even begin to
enjoy the rubbing of the clit, I felt Jason kneel down between my
eagle-spread legs and dive his talented tool deep into my finger
filled cunt. He rammed in so hard I thought I would explode and just
as I opened my mouth to moan Kyle's cock stuffed it as well.
Cock in my pussy, cock in my mouth what more could a girl ask for...
I felt hands and cocks all over my body and suddenly I realized
that there were more dicks on me than before. And the two that were
here were busy. I opened my eyes and nearly swallowed Kyle in a
gasping moan when I saw Charles' and Mark's hard bodies rubbing and
massaging themselves on my belly and heaving breasts. Now I had cocks
all over me. Jason guided me to my knees, and then slid under me. I
looked down into his face and he kissed me tenderly on the lips as I
sat on his dick his mischievous smile soon faded into one of pure
pleasure. I felt another one of the men ease up behind me and entered
my ass without warning. I felt a hand turning my head I looked up into
Mark's eyes just as he shoved his own thick dick into my mouth. I
tried to smile. I heard Charles telling me to fuck him meaning Jason
so that he could fuck me harder I then knew who was bucking me from
behind. I never took Charles as a butt man; guess I changed that idea
in a hurry.
I was bouncing up and down with my thrusts on Jason's cock and
Charles deep in my ass. Mark was rocking me from side to side with his
large dick in my mouth and Kyle was on the other side of me being
stroked by Mark's available hand on my back. I could feel his knuckles
grinding into my spine with each stroke and with every thrust Jason
would pinch my nipples with one hand, and massage Kyle's balls with
the other, all this while Charles butt fucked me.
All at once like the earth would rip apart and disintegrate into
tiny little pieces, we, the five of us, had one amazingly loud
explosion of an orgasm. We moaned, groaned and screamed as each of us
was brought to pure ecstasy.
From the outside, the trailer must have looked like we had a
roller coaster going at warp speed. And the noise made by four men and
one woman must have sounded like a bunch of wild animals fighting. But
none of us cared as our breathing slowly came back to normal or as
normal as could be after an orgy of such proportions.
Kyle and Jason went to the driver's meeting and tried to put on
racing faces. They each got into their perspective cars when the
announcer called their class to race.
As far as the bet goes...I lost.
Not only did they tie for the heat race but for the feature
race too. And have been doing so for almost a year now. The judges
were amazed that every time car 69 and 72 would race it would always
end up the same way. They had no idea what was going on in pit row. Or
why the woman that always came with car 69 stayed so happy all the
time. They all thought that Jason Tolby and Kyle Granger were rivals.
Otherwise, why would these two men keep coming back time after time
just to tie with each other again and again?
Of course the real mystery to everyone was where would Jason's
crew, Jason, and Kyle all disappear to all at the same time? And if
they knew there wouldn't be a trailer or winner's circle big enough.
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