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“You see, I could suck you off or I could fuck you but…it’s a scientific
fact that it takes at least one tenth of a second off of your reaction time.” I told him.

“Not always.” He replied
and pushed his cock harder against my hand as I massaged it.

I pulled the waist band of his thermals down and smiled when his cock sprung free and bounced back between his hips.  I slowly started stroking it, Jet placed one hand against my head, using his other hand he gripped the base of his cock. 

“Put your hand down your pants Chass and start rubbing that clit that I know is fucking throbbing for a release.” Jet told me in his deep voice.  I set back, unbuttoned my jeans, slipped my hand down the front and started circling my clit. 

“You need to put that mouth back on my dick.” Jet said.  “Keep finger fucking yourself though.” He said as I slid his cock inside of my mouth.  “Don’t cum until I tell you I’m going to okay.”

I looked up at him, pulled his cock out of my mouth, “Are you serious?” I asked.

He didn’t answer instead he tapped my lips with the large mushroom head of his cock demanding my mouth to open.  His head fell back against the door as I sucked deeper until the head of his cock was hitting the back of my throat.  “Fuck Chass…don’t cum yet baby…
Jesus!” he moaned then looked down at me.  “I bet your pussy is fucking soaked and that clit is probably ready to be sucked on until you cum so hard you squirt…” he trailed off.  I could tell he was getting ready to cum so I slid my finger inside of myself pulling some of the wetness up to my clit.  With my ponytail in his hand Jet started fucking my mouth faster then suddenly pulled his cock out of my mouth.  “Quit…stop touching yourself.” He said. 

I sat back, “Wha..What?!” I asked in complete shock. Jet stuffed his softening cock back inside of his thermals, pulled his fire suit up and knotted it around his waist again.  He held his hand out to me, I stood up and started buttoning my jeans.  Jet grabbed the hand that
I had used to circle my clit and sucked my fingers into his mouth then lightly bit the tips.  He leaned down and pressed a kiss against my lips then pulled away.

“I’d sure hate for my reaction time to go down so we’ll just have to wait until later to finish what you started.  Just so you know Jerod and I already plan on taking first and second in the B-feature, and going all out in the A-main.  These track owners can suck a fat donkey dick as far as we are concerned.” He said then kissed below my ear.

“Wreckers or Checkers!” I whispered in his ear then bit the lobe.  I felt Jet shiver so I kissed from his ear to his lips, “You’ll be REALLY happy with what you get tonight if you win.” I told him then unlocked the door, pushed it open and stepped past him. 

My Uncle was standing inside the trailer talking to Jerod, Asher, Jason, and Mitch.  He narrowed his eyes at me, “I sure hope you talked some sense into that boy,
they won’t listen to me!”

Jet wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me against him, then ben
t down and rested his chin on my shoulder.  “Oh she talked to me alright..”

“Okay, enough!” John said.  “Just go fucking race and quit pussy footing around.  It’s not like it’s the end of the world if the owner of this place kicks you out anyways.  We are here to have fun for the sake of Jimmy.  He wouldn’t want you boys out there dancing around those others like your cars are made of glass.” He walked out of the trailer and started checking the tire pressure on Jet’s tires. 

“Well okay then!” Jerod rubbed his hands together then pointed at Jet, “It’s on mother fucker!” He stated and walked out of the trailer to go make adjustments to his car.  Mitch and Jason followed him out and started helping both him and Jet.  Jet’s cell phone started ringing on the bench, he ran in and answered it before I had a chance to see who was calling.  “Ok, right on.  We’ll see you in a little bit.” He said then hung up and walked out of the trailer. He walked back inside the trailer, “That was Mike, him and Chase will be here in about ten minutes, will you go meet them at the pit shack so that Mimi bitch doesn’t bombard him with questions.” He asked.  I smiled and told him I would, so Asher and I made our way across the pit area.   Just before we reached the pit shack I heard Kyle yell my name.  Asher rolled her eyes as we both turned around to see not only Kyle but his brother James walking towards us. 

“Long time no see!” James said and pulled me into a hug then held me back at an arm’s length. 
James and Kyle looked a lot alike, Kyle had shaggy blonde hair and dark brown eyes, James was dark brown hair and dark green eyes.  They are two years apart in age, I hate to admit that they are both very good looking since I know they are both assholes to their girlfriends.

“HI!” I beamed with a fake smile.  “How have you been?” I asked and linked arms with Asher that was trying to be friendly but failing miserably.  When
Kyle tried talking to her she told him to fuck off.

“So I hear your boyfriend or fuck buddy is that one j out there, he seemed to be struggling against us boys.  Maybe to save himself the embarrassment him and his crew should just load up and get out of here.”

“I see you’re still the same cocky prick you’ve always been.” Asher said to James and smiled.  “You just wait…they’ll leave you in the dust.”

He snorted, “Right, they have to get out of the B-feature first.”
Kyle said.

Asher rolled her eyes and shook her head again, “We’ve gotta meet somebody, you two have a wonderful night!” she said then pulled me away.

“Will those two ever figure out they aren’t god’s gift to women?” I sighed.

Asher laughed then spotted Mike and Chase walking towards us, well actually once Chase spotted us he took off running for us with Mike right behind him. 

“Sorry we’re late, how’d the heats go?” He asked.

“Well, let’s just say they both have to run the B-feature, but I’m pretty sure they will both advance on to the A-main.”

Mikes eyes got big, “The B? I don’t think I’ve ever known either of them to have to run the B!”

“Yeah well this track is really struggling with the fact that Jet is Nathan’s son, they think he’s here to kill off the locals.” Asher told him.

Mike shook his head, “I’ve been reading forums and this track doesn’t get very high reviews.  We won’t be able to stay long after the A-feature, my in-laws are waiting at the hotel to fly back with us.”

Mike showed us pictures of their new born baby girl they named Lillian Rose, she had chubby cheeks, curly blonde hair, and looked just like Kim.  Chase was a very proud big brother, “That’s my Lilly!” he would say and point at the cell phone Mike was showing us pictures on.  Once Chase spotted Jet’s race car he looked both ways across the pit area then took off running. Jet bent down and ruffled his hand in Chase’s hair and smiled at him, then picked him up and sat him inside the cock pit of his race car. 

“Well there’s no denying that’s his son.” My uncle whispered as he walked behind me to the trailer.  Asher and I told the guys we were going to go back up to the grandstands to let mom know what was going on.  When we got up there she was eating nachos and watching the hobby stock race.  She wiped at her mouth and smiled, “What’s going on out there?” she asked and offered us some of her nachos. 

“Well apparently the owners think Jet is going to race like his dad and since Jerod is related they think he’s going to too.” I told her.

Mom shook her head, handed the nachos to me then started walking down the bleachers.  Asher told me to go with her, so I followed behind her as she angrily walked toward the ticket booth stand where the owners and their family were counting money. She tapped on the door then tried the door handle but it was locked.  She beat on the door harder until Lisa the daughter in law cracked the door open. “Oh Hi Alice,” she opened the door to let mom walk in.  When she seen me, “And Chassis, how are you two doing?” she asked and shut the door behind me then went and sat down beside her mother in law. 

“Cut the
fake ‘I like you’ bullshit Lisa. Terry, why the hell are you threatening Jet and Jerod?” My mom asked while glaring at Terry.

“Don’t you dare come in here and tell ME what I’m doing right or wrong, those boys are nothing but trouble!” Terry  said then threw down a stack of money. 

Mom cocked her head to the side, “THOSE boys are the reason your car count is so high, it’s the highest it’s ever been!”

He snorted, “Don’t give me that crap Alice, how can you even look at him.  All he’s doing is fucking your daughter because he feels sorry for her.  Since his
drunken daddy killed Jimmy.”

Mom gasped, “
How dare you!  You’ll see that they are both very good boys and race people the way they want to be raced, they are nothing like Nathan!” She grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the small office and slammed the door behind us. 

“You go tell Jet and Jerod I said to race the way THEY race, don’t be scared of these people, if they black flag them it’ll be the biggest mistake they’ve
ever made.”

I decided rather than go back to the pits, to text Jet and tell him what had
gone on with mom and the owners.  He sent me a text back telling me that him and Jerod weren’t going to pussy foot around anymore.  *
By the way you better be ready for a good hard victory fuck later.   We aren’t staying at your moms, I just booked a hotel.
*

I told mom that we wouldn’t be staying at her house this evening, “That doesn’t surprise me, don’t forget tomorrow we
will have lunch with everybody.” She said and turned back to watch the races. 

Jet and Jerod were both in the B-feature starting at the back, come to find out the owners refused to let them start where they should.  Instead they had to start at the very back no matter what.  With it being eighteen laps long, they easily worked their way from the very back to first and second with Jerod taking the win over Jet and they both had at least half a straight away lead on the rest of the pack.  After that race was over the A features for a
ll the other divisions started.  It was getting late and most people didn’t like being out until three in the morning watching the races. 

When the modified A-main started, once again Jet and Jerod were at the very back, with twenty two other cars in front of them and twenty
two laps to race.  The announcer came over the intercom system, “Tonight’s A-modified main event is dedicated in memory of Jimmy Heart.  Jimmy passed away from injuries he sustained while racing here this very night thirteen years ago.  Tonight’s winner will receive two thousand dollars and the wonderful track owners have agreed to match that amount to donate to the local hospital for cancer research.” The crowd stood on their feet as the cars slowed down to wave at the grandstand area as ‘Here comes the Boom’ by Nelly blared over the speaker system. A track official ran up to us in the bleachers, “One of you beautiful ladies want to do the honors of dropping the green and the checkered?” I looked at mom, she smiled and told the guy that I would do it.  Fireworks shot off as the cars made their way down the front stretch into turns one and two.  There was a large Ford pickup leading the pack as the pace car, I hurried to get in the flag stand before the cars came around.  “One more lap!” The flagman held the green flag rolled up to let the drivers know.  He helped me get to the front of the flag stand, “I’m not going to black flag them just to let you know.  They’ll have to climb up here and do it themselves.” He smiled at me and winked.  I smiled big.  “Alright, you know the drill, I’ll flip the switch to the lights you wave that mother fucker like your life depends on it.” He told me and nodded at the green flag.  When the cars were in between turn three and four he flipped the switch to signal the green light and I waved the green flag.  As the cars flew under the flag stand it shook and vibrated, the dirt swirled up past us and into the stadium lights.  I handed the flag man the green flag after Jet and Jerod had passed the flag stand.  I smiled big, “That’s an adrenaline rush!” I yelled. 

“You go back and enjoy the show, I’ve got twenty bucks on Jet
.  Hell I’ll put twenty on Jerod even, those two are fucking great racers!”

I climbed down out of the flag stand and went back up to where mom and Asher were sitting. 

“That’s more like it!” Asher yelled and pointed at Jet and Jerod that were trying to pass another car.  Jerod was on the low side and Jet on the high side until they passed the guy and quickly approached more of the pack. 

Jet

****

The heat races were fucking horrible, every time I would get close to one of the local guys he would try to turn into my car.  They did the same thing to Jerod, which only pissed us both off, we made up our minds that no matter what we would race like we normally would for the B
-feature and in the A-feature.  When Chassis and Asher showed up down in the pit area I wasn’t sure if the look on her face was because she was pissed I was racing or pissed that I wasn’t racing like I normally would.  Once we were in the living quarters of the trailer she made it clear that she wasn’t pissed I was racing.  Every time Chass would touch me, my dick would turn rock hard in an instant, there was no way of stopping it.  I was pretty sure my dick was feeling neglected since I hadn’t been with Chassis in close to four days.  I tried getting her to let me fuck her when we were in the living quarters of the trailer but she wouldn’t let me.  She thought she was going to give me head and get by without me doing anything to her, but, I turned it around on her.  The more she sucked my cock, the more she rubbed her clit trying to get us both the release our bodies needed.  As bad as I wanted to watch her suck my cum down her throat I couldn’t do it, not with her Uncle on the other side of the door.  I pulled my dick out of her mouth and told her to stop touching herself.  With a whimper and a confused look she stood up in front of me and buttoned her jeans.  My dick was going to hate me the rest of the night until it was deep inside of Chassis but I knew her Uncle John would have my ass if I actually fucked her. 

By the time the A-feature came around I was wound up and vibrating with
adrenaline.  I had watched Chass’s ex-boyfriend Kyle and his brother James eye fuck Chass while she was waiting for Mike and Chase at the pit shack. 

While we were waiting in the line
–up area, the track owners son came over, “Remember you touch another car and your DQ’d!” he warned me then apparently said the same thing to Jerod.  The very second he turned his back Jerod flipped him off and shook his head.  I looked at the pit grand stand area, the flash back of the night that dad wrecked Jimmy flooded my memory.  I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, visions of mom coming up to the grand stands with a bloody lip and scratch marks on her throat from dad, the tears she silently cried under the hoodie she had on.  Jason walked up to the car, “You okay?” He asked pulling me out of my thoughts. 

“Yeah, just got hit with the memory of that night…”

He nodded, “I know it finally hit me too, just go out there and have fun that’s what mom would want.”

“Yeah, that’s going to be hard when these mother fuckers don’t want us even touching one of the locals.”

“Fuck them, it’s part of racing!” he told me and shook his head.  “The worst that’ll happen is they’ll have to cut you or Jerod a check for two grand.”

I laughed, “Let the fun begin!” I told him and started my car.  Jason tapped the roof of my car and walked over to Jerod’s, then up to the pit grand stands. 

I glanced over at Jerod as we pulled onto the race track, he flipped me off then flipped his helmet shield down, I laughed to myself then flipped my shield down.  We made one lap to get lined up, since we were at the back it was pretty simple.  Fireworks shot off as we slowly made our way down the front stretch to wave at the crowd.  The flagman signaled one more lap with the green flag rolled up, “What in the fuck fuel isn’t free!” I said to myself.  We made the lap then the green light flashed on the guy came over the race receiver yelling, “Green Green!” When I looked up at the flag stand I did a double take, Chass was waving the green flag with a big smile on her face.  The first few laps Jerod and I stayed back as the other drivers fought for their lines.  Jerod ran the bottom of the track and I ran along the top as usual.  He would pass cars on the low side while I passed them on the high side. We raced about ten laps before the caution came out for a car that had spun out, I was in eighth place right behind Jerod.  With the single file restart I would tap his back bumper and push him then back off, he flipped me off then mashed down on the gas when the green light came back on.  He passed a couple of cars then I was behind the number eighteen.  “Ha, good old James.” I muttered to myself and tried to pass him on the high side but he pushed up into my line so I had to back off.  “One J, watch yourself!” the guy yelled over the race receiver.  I followed James for a couple of laps before I finally got around him, putting me in third place while Jerod battled for first place.  Another caution came out, “Two J watch yourself!” the guy yelled.  I had been following behind Jerod and the other driver, they hadn’t even touched each other so I had no clue what the guy was yelling about.  The single file restart had Jerod in second and me in third with seven laps to go.  I felt somebody hit my back bumper and give me another couple of hits before the green lights came back on.

The guy that was in first place led for a couple of laps then suddenly I was blinded by a cloud of white oil smoke.  That again brought out another caution, when I seen that Jerod was still on the track I breathed a sigh of relief but now it was down to me and him.  I was going to race him hard just like we normally would so I gave him a friendly tap to let him know I was right behind him. 

We raced hard, him on the bottom of the track me along the top, as I accelerated out of turn four I felt a tap and then I spun out.  Car after car went around me as I faced all of them coming right at me.  “One J, DNF!” the guy said with a laugh over the race receiver.  I waited for the last car to go past me, fired my car up and drover under the flag stand.  The flag man was waving the green flag and shaking his head. 

I got back to the pit stall, Jason came down to the trailer with the four wheeler to get me so we could go get our pictures taken with Jerod.  When we got down to his car Jerod should have been happy but instead he was pissed off to the max. 

“That fucking number eighteen claimed me!” he yelled. 

My eyes got big, I looked at Jason that was shaking his head, John came walking down to the center of the track. 

“What the fuck is going on?”

We explained to him that Jerod had been claimed, “That asshole spun you out Jet, he’s a piece of shit.”

After Jerod accepted his check and trophy we went to the pit area so his car could go through tech, then we had to let the officials take his engine out. 

Chassis stood there brooding and glaring at James and
Kyle.

Kyle
walked over to me, “We’ll see how this beast does in Vegas.” He said with a smile and looked at Chass.

“Vegas?” she asked.

“Yep in two weeks, surely Jet told you he was racing, unless he’s decided not to.”

I rolled my eyes, “I hadn’t told her yet because I wasn’t sure if we were going to.” I told him.

“You’re going to miss more school to race?” she asked with anger.

“It’s the last race for the year, I’ve already done most of the assignments.”

She walked away from the tech area without another word to me.

Kyle
laughed, “What she sees in you is beyond me, but then again I don’t see why you’d be with a chic that doesn’t put out.”

I grinned at him, “Oh she puts out just fine.” I said with a wink and went to find Chassis.

When I got back to our trailer she was hooking the winch up to my car to load it. 

“You’re mad that I’m going to Vegas?” I asked.

She shrugged, “I’m mad you didn’t tell me it was coming up so soon, there’s no way I can go.”

“Chass, don’t be pissed please.”

She rolled her eyes and walked past me, “I just don’t like finding things out second hand Jet.”

James and
Kyle sauntered by the trailer with smug grins on their face, before I knew what was happening Chassis was stopping them.

“Why would you claim him?” she yelled and pushed at James’s chest.

“Whoa…Whoa, hold up there hot stuff!  He came in here with his cocky ass cousin so I put him in his place.” James said and licked his lips as he looked Chassis over from head to toe.

“Whatever James, you are just a dick head!” she turned away then turned back. “And
Kyle you’ve not changed at all!”

He gave her a confused look and walked away.

When we finally left the race track we went back to her mom’s house to get our bags and go to the hotel that I had booked.

Once we checked in she went straight for the bathroom and slammed the door behind her.  I waited to hear the shower start then I stripped out of my clothes and went into the bathroom.  When I stepped into the shower she watched me as I stepped closer towards her.

“Still pissy?” I asked

She shrugged a shoulder at me, so I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her slick wet body against mine.  I lowered my mouth to her neck and lightly bit the muscle of her shoulder causing her to shiver. 

“Don’t be mad, I promise it’s the last race.  I’m sorry I hadn’t told you, I wasn’t sure I was even going.” I said and kissed up to her ear. 

She wrapped her arms around my neck, “You’ve got some making up to do then.” She said with a mischievous smile.   I raised one eyebrow at her then reach behind her and grabbed the small bar of soap and slowly started washing her back.  I turned her around and pulled her back against my front and soaped across her chest then down betwe
en her legs.  She slowly grinded her ass against my hardening cock.  I bent my knees so I could position my cock between her legs.  She took the soap from me and turned in my arms so should could soap my chest down my abs and then my cock. 

“Did you bring that box?” she asked as she stroked the soap against my cock.

“Mmhmm..”

“Do you want to tie me up and fuck me Jet?”

“Do you have to even ask that?” I asked and stepped under the water, rinsed off, shut the water off and pulled her out of the shower with me. 

Neither of us bothered drying off, I attacked her mouth with mine as I walked her backwards toward the bed. 
I roughly pushed her down onto it and pushed her body up so she was laying flat on the bed.  With her legs spread I speared my cock inside of her wet pussy, she threw her head back and moaned as I pulled out and roughly pushed back inside of her.  She wrapped her legs around mine and pulled my face down to hers, “That feels so good…” she whispered as we rocked our bodies against each other.  She cupped my face in her hands and brought our lips together.  “Jet, I’m…oh fuck…”, I felt her pussy walls start to tighten so I stopped with tip of my cock firmly pressed against her cervix.  I pushed deeper until I felt the muscles of her pussy start to spasm with her orgasm.  When her body relaxed I pulled out of her.  “You didn’t finish?” she asked with a confused look. 

“Nope.” I said and climbed off the bed, went over to my duffle bag and pulled the box out that had the sex toy gifts in it.  Her eyes got big as I walked towards her, “Now that we’ve got that one little orgasm out of the way it’s time to see what else I can do to you.” I told her.

I secured the handcuffs around the small wooden pillar on the headboard, and made sure her wrists were secured snuggly so she couldn’t pull them loose.  She grinned at me as I wrapped each of the stretch bands around each ankle and tied them off on each side of the bed frame.  I told her to pull against them to see if they were going to come lose and they didn’t.  I rubbed my hands together and smiled at her, “Now, I’m going to fucking torture you.” I grabbed the leather whip looking thingy.

“That’s a flogger.” She said.

“And you know this how?” I asked

She smiled, “Oh I’ve read Fifty Shades…”

“Ah yes the virgin that read the books THEN lost her virginity!” I smiled at her.  “What else does that Christian guy do that you liked reading?” I asked as I trailed the leather strips down her chest to her pussy. Her body shivered and goose bumps covered her skin, her nipples grew tight and her breathing grew fast.  I pulled the small flogger back and slapped it at her pussy.  She tried to bring her knees together but couldn’t, when I trailed it up between her breasts I stopped as I hovered over one nipple.  “What else did he do?” I asked in a deep throaty voice.  When she didn’t answer I slapped the leather against one breast, she gasped and arched her back.  I trailed it across to her other breast and stared at her as her chest rose and fell with deeper breaths.  I quickly grew bored with the flogger thing and decided my mouth on her pussy would be much more fun for the both of us.  I tossed the flogger to the floor then positioned my face between her legs.  With one swipe of my tongue up the center of her pussy she was pulling at the handcuffs and arching her back while moaning my name.  I smiled and made another swipe before I added a finger and pushed it inside of her.  The clank of the handcuffs and the way she whimpered each time I sucked on her clit, I was ready to bury myself deep inside of her again.  I pulled my mouth away and kissed up to her hip where I bit down on her skin until she cried out and tried to pull away.  I licked the teeth marks then kissed across to the other hip where I bit again.  I pushed my finger insider of her and felt as her pussy flooded with her cum, I licked those teeth marks but continued to pump my fingers in and out of her. 

“Jet please…oh fuck…take the handcuffs off please!” she moaned and tried to push her hips against my hand. 

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