Date: Tue, 28 Apr 2020 08:47:00 +0100
From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com>
Subject: F1 World - Magic Monza

Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence
that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Happy reading.

F1 World - Magic Monza

Lando rounded the Parabolique for the final time and crossed the line, 10th
place and a world championship point! He pulled into parc firme and jumped
out of the car to celebrate with the team, the crew mobbed him with
high-fives and pats on the back.

Exhausted he entered The Pen after the race to speak to the media and the
barrage of post race questions, he couldn't help but smile. Completing his
rounds he made for his motorhome to get showered and changed. "Lucky boy."
Pierre smiled as he moved alongside Lando, another lap and I would've
passed you." He continued. Lando turned sideways as they walked offering
Pierre a handshake, "great race mate. Unlucky for you not getting a point
though, sorry." Lando beamed back. "It's fine, there's plenty of races to
go. Are you going to the after-party?" Pierre smiled, "definitely, i need
to celebrate don't I?!" Lando grinned, "how about you?" "Yes, I will be
there to celebrate with Charles. Let's talk about the race there." Pierre
continued, "Ok, catch you later." Lando beamed as Pierre continued on to
the Torro Rosso motorhome.

Lando cleaned himself up and made his way down to the party with his
teammate Carlos. "That was shit for you today mate, what have the team said
to you?" Lando started, "well just a sorry and that next time things will
be better." Carlos replied, "that's mierda man." Lando smirked, "as is your
spanish." Carlos laughed.

The McLaren boys entered the party full of F1 personnel and went straight
to the bar, Carlos ordering a Mojito, Lando a Coca-Cola. "Lando, you're an
adult, drink a man's drink." Carlos demanded, Lando giggled, "I love
coca-cola and I hate the taste of beer." "Ok kid" Carlos smiled sipping his
cocktail and exhaling loudly with satisfaction.

"Salud!" Carlos shouted, taking a gulp of his drink again before turning
away to talk to his former teammate Nico Hulkenburg. Lando smiled and
watched him go, [rude] he grinned to himself. "Heyyyy McLaren,
congratulations." Pierre beamed clutching a bottle of beer. "What are you
drinking?" He continued, "Coke, and you?" Lando smiled, "Heineken" Pierre
said presenting the label, embarrassed Lando looked at his feet, "you did a
great job today." Pierre shouted over the music, "I hate you though for
stealing my point." Lando looked down again smirking, "sorry, but you know
how it is." Lando giggled. "I didn't get you." Pierre shouted straining to
hear, he moved closer to Lando, his aftershave filled Lando's
nostrils. "Errr, I said better luck next time if you can catch me!" Lando
shouted, Pierre smiled back at Lando.

"How are you finding your first year of F1?" Pierre asked, "I'm awesome!
Everything I expected and more. How about you?" Lando beamed. "I think
everyone is full of shit." Pierre smiled, Lando surveyed taken aback, "How
do you mean?" he asked. "Everyone is full of shit, well most people are,
everyone tells you that you're amazing and then when it all goes wrong they
can't get rid of you fast enough." A hatred had dimmed the twinkle that
usually accompanied his smile. "Yeah I can tell what you mean, I felt sorry
for you with the whole Red Bull thing, but then if F1 wasn't so cut-throat
I wouldn't be here in the first place right, think of Stoffel." Lando said,
Pierre looked at him and his smile returned with a nod. "Do you want to go
outside so we don't have to shout over this shitty music?" Lando offered,
"Yeah sure." And they headed for the balcony.

"I have a lot of respect for you Lando, you're always happy and smiling and
I don't understand how." Pierre started, Lando smiled back, "It's easy when
your car is scoring points." he replied. "Well yeah, but I saw you after
Spa when you broke down on the last lap and you were still smiling." Pierre
continued. "Yeah, it wasn't anyone's fault. We had a good race and a week
later we are here scoring another point." Lando shrugged. "And let's be
honest last week was not a week to be sad about losing points." he
continued, Pierre took a large gulp of his beer. [Shit, I shouldn't have
reminded him about that,] Lando watched Pierre before pulling him in for a
hug. Pierre fell into Lando's arms, the McLaren driver comforting his head,
Lando couldn't help but smell Pierre's hair as it brushed under his
nostrils. "Thank you Lando." Pierre murmured, nuzzling into him and giving
him a peck on the neck, stunned Lando froze for a moment before responding
by kissing Pierre on the top of his head.

Pierre pulled away and surveyed Lando's expression smiling at him, "you're
cute Lando." Lando's blushes were masked by the darkness but his
embarrassment was clear by the way he looked to the ground again, "thanks"
he smirked loosening his grip on the Frenchman slightly. "Why are you
embarrassed?" Pierre laughed, "I don't really know." Lando giggled, "you're
cute too." he continued, "and thank you." Pierre smiled closing the gap
between them and giving him a peck on the cheek this time. Lando blushed
again, Pierre watched the Brit's expression smiling still, "How about we go
somewhere a little more private?" Pierre beamed, "Ok, where?" Lando
giggled, "I will sneak you into our motorhome." Pierre chuckled, taking a
final swig of his beer before placing it down on a table, Lando placed down
his glass and followed Pierre away.

They returned to the paddock and headed into the Torro Rosso
motorhome. Pierre led the way to his compartment, "do you want a
cola...it's red bull cola?" Pierre offered "err ok." Lando replied, Pierre
handed him a can before popping one open for himself. Sitting down on the
bed he patted the space next to him and Lando took a seat. The British boy
took a swig of the cola and pulled a face that resembled someone biting
into a lemon. Pierre sniggered, [so fucking cute,] "tastes like shit
doesn't it." Pierre laughed, Lando nodded, "why didn't you warn me." He
replied. "I wanted to see your cute face screwed up like that." Pierre
smiled staring directly into Lando's eyes. Pierre leaned forward and his
lips made contact with Lando's, the McLaren star relaxed, enjoying their
oral embrace, Pierre's full red lips sucking gently on Lando's.

The Torro Rosso driver placed his hand on Lando's knee and squeezed as the
boys continued to kiss each other, Lando felt the electricity charging
through him as the Frenchman's hand began to move up his thigh. The
19-year-old grew confident, taking hold of Pierre's side as he firmly
kissed the Frenchman back.

Encouraged Pierre pushed forward kissing Lando harder, he reached under the
teenager's t-shirt and stroked his smooth skin. Lando began to giggle as
Pierre's fingers lightly ran across his skin, the Torro Rosso driver pulled
away, "What are you laughing at?" he asked, "I'm ticklish." Lando beamed,
still giggling to himself, "bad luck." Pierre grinned and went straight for
Lando's sides with his fingers. The teenager jumped up and back as the
Frenchman dug into his sides. Lando howled with laughter writhing to break
free, his legs kicked while Pierre pinned him to the bed, "nooooooo." Lando
cried with laughter, "not fair, not fairrrrrr." he grabbed Pierre's left
hand and pinned it down with his bum trying to avoid the second hand. The
Frenchman wriggled his hand to break loose but before he could Lando
wrapped his legs around Pierre's waist managing to pull him sideways onto
the bed and pin him down. Pierre tried to squirm free but quick as a cat
Lando caught his wrists and pinned him down with all his weight. "Ha! Ok,
you can NEVER do that again!!!" Lando chuckled panting, "Fine, so you win
twice today." Pierre beamed back at him.

Panting they took a moment to get their breath back, Lando leaned down and
they kissed again. Pierre's hands were pinned up under Lando's hands, he
freed himself and reached for Lando's sides again, the McLaren driver
tensed instinctively but this time Pierre pulled Lando's shirt straight up
to his neck, Lando pulled back and Pierre finished taking his shirt off
him, "lie down?" Pierre half asked half commanded, Lando nodded jumping off
him and on to his back. Pierre picked himself up and pulled his shirt over
his head, dropping it aside then turned to Lando's crotch. The Frenchman
unbuttoned Lando's jeans and reached into the teenager's bulge. Lando
moaned as Pierre groped his hard cock, the 23-year-old's soft hands stroked
Lando gently through the soft fabric.

Pierre's hand slid through the fly of Lando's boxers and pulled through his
7.5 inch cock. Lando's cock was uncut and average with a neat bush of soft
hairs at the base. Lando reached over towards Pierre's crotch as the
Frenchman's hand slid down his shaft. The Brit squeezed the bulge in
Pierre's jeans before unbuttoning them and dropping his fly. Lando then
pulled down Pierre's boxers and his 6.5 inch boner sprang free, the
teenager's blue eyes studied the Frenchman's cock, his boner was veiny with
shaved pubes at the base. Lando cooed, the feeling of Pierre's soft hands
gliding along his shaft, an urge in Lando pushed him forward and without
warning he took Pierre's boner in his mouth.

Moderately stroking Lando's cock, Pierre beamed at the teeanger and his
slim frame as his head bobbed in and out of his crotch. Pierre moaned
before leaning over to take Lando's cock in his own mouth in a misshapen
69. The Frenchman's thick tongue ran down the teenager's boner before his
full lips pulled Lando's foreskin up. Like a pro, Pierre swallowed all 7.5
inches of Lando with ease, he removed the teenager's cock from his mouth
and peeled back the foreskin surveying Lando's tasty head before swallowing
him again, Lando's sensitive head quivered with excitement in the back of
Pierre's throat. Lando continued sucking on Pierre's boner, the French boy
was wet with excitement as Lando's tongue explored his cock, Lando paid
particular attention to the veins making sure to trace a few with his
tongue.

Intrigued, Pierre reached up with both hands and pulled at Lando's
jeans. The Brit stopped for a second to raise his hips and the Frenchman
pulled his jeans down to his ankles. It was Pierre's turn to pull off
Lando's cock so he could pull the teenager's jeans and boxers over his
feet. Pierre then moved away from Lando, the teenager's blue eyes followed
him disappointedly as Pierre's cock bounced in front of him, the Torro
Rosso driver was busy kicking off his own jeans and boxers before jumping
up onto the bed and crawling between Lando's legs.

The French boy surveyed Lando's slim toned frame, his body was practically
hairless except for his armpits and pubes, his tight nipples were brown and
erect on his smooth tanned skin. Pierre ran his hand up Lando's smooth leg
and moved closer to him stopping at his crotch, "Lando, how do you feel
about me fucking you?" Pierre asked boldly. Lando grinned back at him, "Ok
loser." he teased, Pierre gave him a tap on the leg, smirking back at him
then pushed Lando's smooth legs up and lowered his face down. The Brit's
arse looked inviting and taking him by the hamstrings Pierre pushed Lando's
legs open exposing his hole. Pierre ran his tongue along Lando's hole, the
teenager cooing gently and began to jerk himself. "Ooooh that's nice."
Lando giggled as Pierre's tongue pushed his hole open and began to moisten
it.

Pierre stroked his own cock as he licked Lando's innocent hole, the
teenager tasted arousingly delicious. Pierre's chin pressed all the way
into Lando's cheeks as the Torro Rosso driver pushed his tongue as far in
as it could reach. Pierre's fingers grazed Lando's smooth balls as he
searched inside the teenager's hole. "Fucking hell Pierre." Lando moaned
again, the Frenchman sucked hard before pulling away and up to kiss
Lando. Pierre's lips pinned Lando's head down again as they swapped saliva,
Lando tasting the flavour of his own arse on Pierre's tongue before the
Frenchman pulled himself up again. Reaching into a bedside draw he removed
a tube of lube and a condom, slipping it on and lubing himself up, then
adding plenty of lube to two fingers he placed them at Lando's hole before
pushing in slowly. Lando moaned again as Pierre's fingers moved gently
inside him, twisting slowly and then sliding back out.

Pierre moved closer to the McLaren driver's hole and slowly pushed his head
against Lando's entrance. The teenager took in a breath and pushed out
slowly, instantly Pierre's thick pink head pushed its way into Lando's
tight hole. Pierre's left hand held his cock while his right hand held the
teenager's left ankle keeping him steady. Lando surveyed Pierre's broad
chest, his hairy nipples and the trail of hair between his pecs all the
while his rival's cock pushed further inside him. Pierre watched himself
sink deeper into the English boy, his tight hole swallowing Pierre as he
pushed in further and further. Pierre let go of his cock and began to push
it in using just his hips, Pierre's dazzling blue eyes met with Lando's own
blue eyes and they smiled at each other as Pierre's bushy pubes tickled
Lando's smooth cheeks. The expression on Lando's face was surprisingly calm
as Pierre's crotch pushed against his hole. The French boy leant forward to
kiss the teenager and as their lips met Pierre's hairy thighs pulled his
cock back slowly and in again.

Lando jerked himself gently between their naked chests as Pierre's hips
pulled his cock out before sliding back in, their tongues swirling and
twirling as Pierre's hairy bum pushed him back in harder. Pierre pulled off
Lando's lips and sucked on the English boy's neck as he began to fuck him
harder. Lando bit his lip and groaned loudly as the Torro Rosso driver
explored his smooth neck all the while his arse muscles rejoiced as
Pierre's 6.5 inches slid inside him. Pierre's lips kissed at Lando's pec
before paying special attention to his tight brown nipple. The French boy
swirled his tongue around it before his big lips sucked on it, Lando
groaned again as Pierre fucked him and teased his erect nipple with his
teeth and beautiful lips.

"Fuck me French boy." Lando smiled, Pierre smiled back at him feeling
hotter than ever as he penetrated the teenager's hole. Pierre kissed Lando
square in the middle of his belly before moving upright and running his
tongue up the inside of Lando's smooth skinny leg. Pierre's hips rocked
into Lando's hole automatically as he nipped at the twink's skinny calf
muscle. Pierre leant forward again, tightening Lando's skinny hamstrings
and using his own knees as leverage to thrust into Lando even deeper, the
youngster's eyes began to roll around in his head as the 23-year-old's
hairy legs thrusted his cock inside him.

Lando's eyes spinning, he regained focus on Pierre's face, "can I ride
you?" Lando's cheeky smile beamed up at Pierre, "of course." Pierre
grinned, slowing his thrusts down and coming to a halt pushing himself as
deep inside Lando as he could reach. The French boy placed Lando's skinny
legs at his sides and pushed his own legs forward so he sat on the
mattress. Placing his hands under the McLaren driver's back and head Pierre
fell backwards and Lando pushed himself up to sit atop Pierre's hard
cock. Without a word Lando placed his feet on the bed crouching above
Pierre's cock and resting a hand behind him to balance he began to slide
his arse up and down Pierre's cock.

Pierre's right arm stroked Lando's leg, he moved his left arm behind his
head revealing his bushy pit. Lando took a second to look down on the view
below, before he threw his head back slamming into Pierre's crotch. The
view for the French boy was of the naked teenager sliding up and down his
shaft, Lando's smooth legs pulled him the length of Pierre's cock, "Ride it
sexy boy." Pierre breathed, Lando smiled, [that's it Lando, you're hitting
the spot] he told himself. Lando's 7.5 inches bounced freely as he dipped
down on Pierre's dick, "ahhhh Pierre, I love your cock." Lando groaned. He
stopped using his legs and rotated his hips, Lando's hard cock swung round
and he rotated Pierre inside him. The French boy's cock played with his
prostate as the Brit's hole danced around him, his bare cheeks pressed on
Pierre's meaty crotch and he slid back up Pierre's shaft again.

Gripping Lando's swinging cock, Pierre jerked the teenager as his thin legs
worked him up and down the French boy's pole again. Sticky precum clung to
Pierre's knuckle as his fist serviced the top half of Lando's pole making
sure to focus his strokes on the head. "Sexy fucking French boy." Lando
muttered as he bounced up and down Pierre's cock even harder, Lando's bare
bum slapped hard into Pierre's crotch. "Sexy fucking English boy." Pierre
grinned back, his big blue eyes watched the twink bottom satisfying himself
with Pierre's hard cock.

Lando took over wanking his cock, jerking fast as he crushed Pierre's
crotch, the youngster pleasured both himself and the French boy below
him. Pierre was so horny, the naked teen's tight slim frame slid down his
cock like a glove. Both boys could feel their balls begin to move
underneath them, "Pierre, your cock is so great I'm gonna cum." "So am I,
cum on my face." Pierre whispered. Lando pulled off Pierre's cock and
shuffled forward as his balls began to jump inside his sack. Pierre whipped
off his condom, throwing it aside and wanked himself intensely. He watched
Lando's face as the teenager's cock erupted, the Englishman pointed his
cock towards Pierre's open mouth and his cream hurtled towards the French
boy's face. 4 thick shots of Lando's jizz landed on Pierre's tongue, his
lips and his chin. Pierre groaned as his own cock pulsed in his hand before
he also exploded, his legs kicked and rocked as he fired heavy pearls of
hot cum up Lando's back and across his arse cheeks as the post-orgasm teen
rested on his stomach. Pierre's kicking abated and the pair of them huffed,
Lando rolled off Pierre's chest and lay next to him on his front.

"Haha shit, I better clean you up." Pierre laughed looking at Lando's back,
Lando giggled watching Pierre reach for the tissues. The French boy mopped
up Lando's smooth skin and lay back down next to him. "You've done that
before haven't you?" Pierre smiled at Lando, "dunno what you mean." Lando
smirked coyly, "bullshit. If you don't tell the truth I will have to tickle
you again." Pierre's eyes narrowed. "No fair, you can't use that." Lando
whined. "Ok fine, but you have to keep it to yourself otherwise I will
tickle you...or something." "of course." Pierre promised, "me and George
messed about when we raced in juniors." Lando explained. "Hottt, I'm
impressed." Pierre grinned and Lando smiled with him. "If you guys do it
again, you should hit me up.' Pierre winked and Lando burst in laughter,
"you're on Frenchy."

They rested, Pierre's arm across Lando's back, "Pierre, even though you got
dropped to Torro Rosso, I'm glad you're still on the grid, you're a good
guy." Lando smiled, Pierre chuckled, "ha, thank you baby boy and I'm glad
you're here too, I'm sure you will do well." Pierre leaned over to kiss the
youngster.

Lando pushed himself up off the bunk and sat up, "guess I better head back
then." he smiled searching for his clothes and pulling them on. Pierre also
threw on his jeans and a shirt to see Lando out, he sat and watched the
Brit straightening himself up. Lando checked he had all his things and
turned to Pierre, the Frenchman was up in a flash and right up behind the
McLaren driver. "See you in Singapore." Lando beamed, "I look forward to
it." Pierre grinned back and pulled Lando in for a hug, they held each
other close inhaling each other's scent one last time before having one
more kiss. They broke and Pierre saw him out closing the door behind him.

Lando crept through the dark paddock back to the McLaren motorhome, [what a
night] he giggled to himself. Images of the night raced through his mind as
he clambered into his compartment. Lando dropped his things and got changed
into some comfy McLaren brand loungewear. The teenager checked his phone,
["Thank you for caring sexy British boy. Sleep well. Pierre xxx."] Lando's
face broke into a wide smile, ["Right back at you, glad to make your 11th
place worthwhile ;). Take care <3 Lando xox."] Lando jumped into the bed
and lay his head down to sleep.

END

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