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viejospellejos · 1 month
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La radio de Russell desesperado pidiendo la bandera roja porque se había quedado en medio de la pista:
Escalofriante..
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insolatingmyself · 2 months
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wingallery · 1 day
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cr. psd by coloursource
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liamtwatter · 3 months
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same as Hamilton and Vettel... at least for private jets and bikes
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4) millionaires having the best food, want you to have insects .. 5) etc etc
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Yes, my Bell facial model is ellie🫶
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arianod · 2 months
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P. Craig Russell
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extraordinary-heroes · 8 months
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Scarlet Witch #9 (Cover Art By Russell Dauterman)
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garbagequeer · 5 months
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I LOVE YOU THE MEEP
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lewki · 2 years
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“you see this shit, lewis?”
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thedirtygrid · 1 year
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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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Brahms being a good boy and totally not planning on dragging you into the tub with him.
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viejospellejos · 2 years
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Una vez que lo ves no puedes dejar de verlo:
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ahseason11nyc · 1 year
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The MVPs of “American Horror Story: NYC” on Fire Island!
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vroomvroomsposts · 6 months
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George Russell standing between Lando and Carlos. Let him get to his man George!!!
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vickwrites · 1 year
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Hey this is my
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Maybe yn and George have both a free day but yn has a hair appointment and George had also a hair appointment and going together and maybe then dinner with a lott of fluff thanks
Hair and Nails - George Russell
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It was one of those rare days where you had a free day. What was even more rare was you and George having a free day together. You had a hair appointment and George wanted to get his hair cut so he decided to come along. “I’m sorry we have to spend our free day at the salon, I would’ve canceled my appointment if I knew earlier that you would had a free day.” You hadn’t thought it through, you were both so busy that neither of you had told each other about your free days.
“I don’t mind, besides I get pampered with you.” You smile at him as you walked into the salon. George had asked the salon ladies if they would sit you guys next to each other so at least the day wasn’t a total waste together. “I don’t know what to get?” You had spent the week trying to decide what to do with your hair but hadn’t actually thought of something.
“Whatever you get, I know you’ll look amazing with.” After all the years you and George had been together, he still made you blush. While the stylists worked on the both of you, you decided to catch up on everything going on in life since George hadn’t been home in almost a month with races. “All done sugars, you both look great.”
Even though George had only gotten a hair cut he still looked amazing. “Wow” That was the only thing George could say when he looked at you, “You like?” George would stare at you for hours if he could, “You look heavenly my love.” Only he knew how to make you feel butterflies inside.”
After the salon you decided to spend the rest of the evening at dinner, chatting away about everything and watching people. It was days like these that reminded you how much you loved the simple moments together even if it was just at the salon or at dinner , as long as it was the two off you, that was the important part.
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blueballsracing · 7 months
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george: i was p3, you were p1 in sochi
george: where were you that day, alex?
alex: i wasn't racing!!!
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