Date: Fri, 2 Feb 2024 23:08:00 +0000
From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com>
Subject: Riviera Rendezvouz

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

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Riviera Rendezvous: Coastal Drive

The Cannes film festival was a scene which interested so many A-list
superstars and as the celebs posed for their pictures on the red carpet,
Charles Leclerc spotted Timothee Chalamet wearing a red one piece that only
he (or Harry Styles) could seem to pull off. "Wow, you look amazing." The
Ferrari driver beamed studying Timothee's flamboyant outfit. "Thank you
very much." Timothee replied, "Oh Charles, how nice to see you here!" he
continued realising he was talking to the cute Monegasque. "What brings you
here?" The actor asked. "I was invited by the organisers." Charles
explained. "Neat, are you staying in Cannes tonight?" Timothee replied
hopefully. "No, I only live an hour away in Monte Carlo." Charles laughed,
shaking his head as he spoke. "Ok, well maybe we can hang out a bit before
you go?" Timothee asked. "Or maybe you can look after me before I go, I
have no idea what to do here." Charles chuckled, leaning in for a whisper
at the end of his sentence. "Sure, pose for a few pictures, watch a few
films and then eat and drink until you've forgotten what the films were
even about!" Timothee grinned. "That sounds amazing, except the drinking. I
have to drive back home tonight." Charles sighed regretfully. "Oh, that is
a bummer, well I will do my best to keep you entertained until you leave,
but that might involve me getting a little drunk." Timothee
giggled. "That's ok with me." Charles beamed looking straight into the
actor's beautiful eyes.

Twilight fell upon the French Riviera, and it was home time. "I'm sorry
Timothee but I have to leave you now, I hope you enjoy the rest of the
night." Charles beamed sweetly. "Oh no, really?" Timothee groaned, "Yes,
I'm sure we will meet again soon." Charles chuckled happily. "I'd rather
hang out with you though." Timothee frowned with disappointment. "You're
welcome to come back with me." Charles replied smoothly. The moment the
words left Charles' lips the look on Timothee's face confirmed the
Monegasque's invitation was the hot ticket he'd been hoping for all
evening, leaving a smiling Charles to lead the way home.

Timothee followed Charles obediently jumping into the F1 superstar's
magnificent convertible Ferrari. The roar of the engine ignited a fire in
Timothee's loins as the Monegasque pulled away. After navigating through
the streets of Cannes to waves and pictures from adoring fans they hit the
motorway and Charles could show off his motor's talents.

There was no need to talk with the roar of the engine overpowering their
vocals chords, so Timothee just sat and watched Charles at work. The
Monegasque racer was adorably handsome, and he knew it, giving Timothee a
smile from under those expensive Ray-ban sunglasses. The actor had washed
away his self-control with several glasses of wine and as the sound of the
Ferrari's engine echoed off the mountainside, Timothee rested a hand on
Charles' side. No protest, in fact, the next move came from Charles himself
who moved Timothee's hand from his side to rest on his leg.

The Ferrari entered a tunnel, its engine roaring spectacularly as the sound
waves reverberated around the enclosed space. Timothee knew what he had to
do next, under the cover of the tunnel's darkness he unzipped the racer's
trousers and found a lump of semi-hard meat lying in wait. The American's
delicate fingers carefully manoeuvred Charles' hardening cock through the
fly of his boxers and out into the open. Lowering his curly head across to
the driver's seat, Timothee met Charles' liberated cock with his face as it
reached his crotch. In the darkness Timothee could just about make out
Charles' nice, loose foreskin which he pulled up as far as he could without
resistance. Then using his neck and his fingers to work Charles' shaft, the
American began to suck the sexy racer right there and then.

Pushing his tongue up against the Monegasque's hard shaft, Timothee used
the muscle to maximise the pressure around Charles' shaft while slowly
beginning to draw his lips up and down the beautiful, sexy piece of olive
meat which throbbed back at him. Timothee felt the difference between
Charles' uncut cock and his own cut head each time he reached the tip and
smiling as he sucked, Timothee marvelled in the exciting feel of lovely
loose skin sealing in the softest hint of Charles' delicious, manly
flavour. Deliberately slowing down a touch, Timothee just wanted to have
his lips linger over the fold of the Monegasque's foreskin to fully
appreciate the extra skin before descending towards the base again.

Under his trendy sunglasses Charles felt like the coolest guy in the world,
cruising along the French coast with actor Timothee Chalamet servicing his
hard cock. The Ferrari driver kept his eyes glued to the road, giving it
maximum possible attention while his other senses were experiencing such an
incredible high. The urge to look down and watch Timothee at work was
unbearable but just about resistible knowing one lapse in concentration
could have severe consequences. Etched in Charles' memory was the image of
Timothee's beautiful face, the gentle beauty of his smooth face, that
wonderfully defined the slightly larger than average yet neat eyebrows over
those gorgeous green eyes, his pointy nose leading down to those adorable
red and talented lips. Allowing a sigh of pleasure to fall from his lips,
Charles vocalised his pleasure just loud enough for Timothee to hear him
over the boom of his V6 Ferrari engine.

Desperate to put on a show for his chauffeur, Timothee used all of his
skills to pleasure the Monegasque's hard 7-inch shaft. The smooth, clean
actor felt dirty, dribbling warm saliva down Charles' pole while his lips
clung to the irresistible olive skin. The American's wet tongue did its
very best work, hugging Charles' shaft tight as Timothee's lips led the
way, sinking down into the racer's neat crotch to return a second later.

Everything Timothee was doing right now was for the pleasure of them
both. The American could've reached into his own trousers there and then to
unleash his own hard 8-inch monster but that would result in an extensive
clean-up operation after, which he was sure Charles wouldn't
appreciate. No, this was all about Timothee Chalamet servicing the motoring
icon Charles Leclerc. An actor who had been awarded many accolades for his
past performances was hoping for a different award for today's effort, a
mouthful of Charles' hot cum.

The extra thickness around the head added by Charles' attractive foreskin
was a pleasant addition to the actor's usual sucking routine. It wasn't his
first hooded experience but today he was reminded of his love for
them. After battering Charles' hard meat into his tonsils repeatedly for a
minute Timothee withdrew. The actor pulled off the shaft by slipping off
the top and rolling his tongue along the outside of the Monegasque's
wonderful, thick log.

The change of pace made Charles quickly peer down with interest. Taking his
eyes off the road for just a second the racer was treated to the beautiful
view of hard cock creating a nice round hole in Timothee Chalamet's
handsome face and at that very moment, the actor's dazzling green eyes were
staring straight back at him, appreciating the look of the sexy man they
were sucking on.

Taking a longer scan of the road ahead, Charles made sure there were no
potential dangers and with the road clear looked down again. It was as if
Timothee had planned it, the moment Charles' eyes focused back on him the
actor slid down to the base of his shaft, swallowing every inch of the
Monegasque's hard boner until his nose found Charles' lightly-musked pubes
then drew them back to the top. "My fucking God that's hot!" Charles
shouted down at Timothee so that the American could hear him over the
roaring engines. A smile crept across Timothee's face as he watched Charles
refocus on the road ahead. Now he was going to try and milk Charles dry!

Moving his head above Charles' boner, Timothee began to move up and down
with an aggressive technique. The idea was to pound Charles' head with his
tonsils, giving the sexy Monegasque the ultimate satisfaction of stuffing
his hard, sensitive head against something wet and willing to accept
him. Sucking in a long deep breath through his nose, Timothee gave himself
plenty of oxygen then proceeded to kick his neck muscles into top gear.

"Oh my Godddd." Charles squealed, gripping the steering wheel so hard he
felt like he was about to rip it off. Following the methodical teasing and
tantalising Timothee had definitely decided to change pace and both Charles
and his increasingly heavy nut sack were very appreciative of the talented
American's need to impress. In his peripheral vision, Charles could see
Timothee's mid-length, wavy hair bouncing as he bobbed aggressively into
the racer's crotch. More impressive was how often Timothee's hair kept
appearing in Charles peripherals, the regularity increasing delightfully as
the Monegasque's shaft hardened to its fullest.

Relaxing his tonsils and rolling freely along Charles' shaft, Timothee
deepthroated the racer with expert precision. The Monegasque's 7 inches fit
so comfortably within his throat that Timothee could swab himself with
complete disregard for his own welfare. The actor felt the pride swell
inside him along with Charles' head as he worked the racer's delicious,
uncut tool. Slathering his tongue along the side of Charles' shaft,
Timothee teased further radiating pulses from the sexy Monegasque. A bead
of sweet liquid spread itself across Timothee's tongue, filling his taste
buds with a light, addictive taste he knew meant there was a much stronger
flavour coming not too far into the distant future and he couldn't wait!

Pulling off Charles' cock once again, Timothee teased the cute Monegasque's
heightened senses. Timothee's aim was for Charles' nuts to create as much
cream for him to drink as possible once the beautiful racer finally erupted
and allowing Charles' nuts a little extra time to churn away, Timothee
placed his chin against Charles' balls and smacked his smooth cheek with
the Ferrari driver's rock-hard shaft. There were no reservations from the
cute actor, aggressively whipping himself with Charles' hard
boner. Timothee noticed the ferocity of the snap on Charles' hard cock and
smiled to himself. The American had achieved that hardness with his
incredible oral work and in a second, he would finish the job that he'd
longed to do since he realised it was Charles greeting him at the festival.

There wasn't much longer to go down the motorway, but Charles needed to
keep his eyes focused on the road. The racer could just imagine how
adorable Timothee's face looked as he beat himself with Charles' throbbing
stick. Those irresistible green eyes on that silky smooth, handsome face,
the road ahead was straight, he could chance another quick peek and the
result was exactly how he had imagined. Timothee Chalamet the softest,
sexiest acting stud with his dark, wavy hair hanging down and Charles' hard
cock pressed against his smooth cheek.

Seeing Charles smile down at him one more time filled Timothee with the
desire to suck that boy's beautiful cock dry, it was time to finish him
off. Swallowing Charles' stick in one massive gulp, Timothee began to bob
determinedly. The pressure and depth of the actor was perfect, turning
every movement into pure pleasure for Charles whose knuckles turned white
gripping the steering wheel. Timothee's head sank down into Charles' crotch
again, closing his tonsils around Charles' head and causing the racer's
vision to go a little fuzzy. The actor accelerated, rolling his lips tight
and fast along Charles' pole to polish the sexy stud off. The energy was
absolutely incredible, Timothee's head reached Charles' head twice in a
second while the back of the American's tongue sucked the flavour for
Charles' precumming bulb. Bouncing excitedly within their cosy home,
Charles' balls couldn't take the pressure anymore, releasing their contents
in a powerful jet deep into Timothee's thirsty throat.

The roar of the Ferrari's engine was so loud that Timothee couldn't hear
Charles' orgasmic groans. The American learned of Charles' orgasm the best
way possible as the delicious, hot liquid from the racer's nuts hit the
back of his throat and fought against his tightly pursed lips for
freedom. Using the back of his tongue and his throat to hoover up Charles'
seed, Timothee swallowed each shot feeling the thick, creamy sludge
struggling to move down through his gullet.

Once Timothee had induced Charles' orgasm, he continued to bob but at a
slower pace. Timothee maintained his stimulation of the racer's shaft while
keeping his focus on swallowing all the cream Charles could produce
for. The first 5 shots were the heaviest, filling Timothee with an
impressive amount of rich Monegasque milk. As the shots began to weaken,
Timothee reduced his movements until he came to a stop at the base of
Charles' cock. The last shot provided Timothee with a drop of hot cum to
lap up with his tongue but keeping himself in position, the actor inhaled
Charles' delightful scent one last time before pulling up and off his
amazing cock. To complete the job Timothee reached over and zipped Charles
back up again after tucking the racer's softening cock back inside his
boxers, job done.

"Oh my God, that was amazing!" Charles exclaimed, leaning across to
Timothee so that his passenger could hear him over the engine. Timothee's
green eyes sparkled with pride, "Glad you had a good time." He replied nice
and loud for Charles to hear. "How much further?" He continued. "About 10
minutes." Charles beamed happily.

The roads began to narrow as they approached the city of Monte
Carlo. Timothee enjoyed the cool Mediterranean breeze on his face as
Charles' cum remained stuck to the insides of his throat. First thing the
actor needed when they arrived was to have a refreshing glass of
water. Looking across at Charles however, the feeling of the cute
Monegasque's jizz stuck to the inside of his throat felt especially
amazing. What an experience 30 minutes with Charles had been, now all they
had to do was get back to Charles' place and chill in each other's loving
company.

"Welcome to my home." Charles announced as they entered the built-up
section of the city. With the engine using fewer cylinders they could talk
with less strain on the voice. "It's beautiful." Timothee smiled, looking
up at the lights of the buildings surrounded by the dark greenery around
it. "It is pretty cool, but you're from New York, right?" Charles
replied. "Yeah." "That city is amazing; life is so much faster there."
Charles grinned. "Totally, so I'm going to love hanging out here with you."
Timothee smiled.

The Ferrari came to a stop and Charles hopped straight out. Timothee
followed tentatively, the alcohol in his system playing with his balance as
he steadied himself. "You ok?" Charles chuckled watching the
American. "Yeah, yeah, I should probably get some water." Timothee
replied. "Sure, come on in." Charles smiled, leading Timothee to his front
door.

Inside, the racer's house was wonderfully bright and white with a few
pictures hung up across the bright walls. "Take a seat." Charles
instructed, pointing towards the couch while he marched off to the
kitchen. Returning with two glasses of water, the racer handed one to
Timothee and relaxed into the couch next to him. Charles watched the actor,
captivated as Timothee guzzled down half a glass full in one thirsty
gulp. "Oh my God, I needed that!" Timothee exclaimed after swallowing the
refreshing liquid. "I can imagine." Charles smiled, thinking about the last
drink Timothee's had treated himself to. The actor leaned forward, offering
his lips to Charles who responded by locking them in a passionate kiss. The
Monegasque tilted his head and rolled his tongue into Timothee's throat,
returning the beautiful American's sweet passion.

After 5 minutes of kissing and cuddling in the racer's warm home, Timothee
lost the battle with his own body. "I feel really bad, but I'm totally
drained." Timothee apologised, looking towards Charles for permission to go
to bed. "Of course, don't worry about it, come with me." Charles beamed
excited by the prospect of sharing a bed with Timothee. The American kicked
off his fashionable red one-piece leaving him in nothing but a pair of
tight black CK boxers.

Charles took the opportunity to get a good look at Timothee's slender body
before the American jumped in under the covers. "I'll leave this here for
you." Charles smiled sweetly as he placed the glass up water down on the
bedside table. "Thank you, good night." Timothee replied, reaching up for a
hug. Charles grinned and leaned down to return the hug adding a quick kiss
before leaving the actor to drift off to sleep. The handsome actor looked
so sexy as he lay there sleeping, Charles knew exactly what he wanted to
do. The Monegasque wanted to wake up tomorrow morning with Timothee deep
inside him and with that he made his way to the bathroom to clean himself
out.

END

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