SV5 - One Shots

His Team Mate's Girl

Sebastian

I remember the first time I saw her. My heart nearly beat out of my chest. Never before had I felt such an instant sexual attraction to a woman. I wanted her in my bed, naked beneath me. There were so many things I wanted to do to her. All of them X-rated. 

I'd never been the type of guy to approach women in a bar.  In fact my only lover at that time had been my high school sweetheart, Alice. I'd had a few hook ups but they'd never gone all the way. So I surprised myself when I started crossing the bar towards her, intent on making my interest known. 

Her dark hair was so long, it nearly reached her waist. I wondered what it would look like spread over my pillow while I pounded into her. I wondered how she would sound as I made her cum again and again.

Her tits were literally the best that I'd seen in my 26 and a half years on the earth. I wanted to peel that sexy little black dress off of her. I wanted to touch her, taste her, to fill her.

She was stood with a couple of other girls. They were pretty, but she was in a league of her own.

I got within a few feet of her. My palms were sweating. I was hyperventilating. What was I going to say? I couldn't exactly come out and say "Hey baby, fancy a shag?" could I?

Then I heard a familiar voice. My teammate, Daniel Ricciardo. I was still getting used to him after so many years with Mark Webber as a teammate. He was a great guy but sometimes a little too loud.

I turned to see what he wanted but it turned out it wasn't me he was speaking to. He passed me and headed straight for her.

My heart sank as I watched him kiss her lovingly on the lips.

"Seb!" he'd called. "Come and meet my girlfriend, Myah."

His girlfriend? Of course, a girl like that was never going to be single. What a lucky bastard Ricciardo was.

I pasted on a fake smile, nodding at her, all my PR training being put to good use. I joined the group for a drink, before heading back to my room. It had been torture watching Daniel all over her. I'd had to escape.

As I lay in my bed alone I couldn't stop myself thinking of her. Myah. A beautiful name for a beautiful woman. Even her voice was a turn on.  A sexy British accent that gave me even more explicit thoughts.

I thought of her eyes, so dark they were almost black. Her curves. Her beautiful smile.

I felt my cock begin to get hard. I had never ever wanted someone so badly, yet she was out of bounds. Lusting over a team mate's girl was a big no-no.

I slipped my hand inside my boxers, taking my cock in my hand. This was as close as I was going to get to fucking her. Starting off slowly I moved my hand up and down. "Myah," I moaned as I increased the tempo. Intense sensations flowed through my whole body. I imagined her naked breasts as I closed my eyes and pumped harder.

I imagined myself inside her. I groaned loudly as I felt my balls tightening. I wanted to fuck her so much! I bit my lip as my body tensed up. I threw my head back and I came hard and fast, snarling her name through gritted teeth. 

Afterwards I felt guilty. She was Daniel's girl. But then I thought it's not as if it was real. It was all just a fantasy in my head. Daniel never needed to know that I'd wanked myself off over his girlfriend.

So it became a bit of a habit. If I was ever feeling horny I'd just think of her while indulging in a bit of self help. 

For several races she tortured me. My desire for her grew stronger and stronger. I'd barely even spoken to her since that first night. I didn't trust myself around her. So I just watched her from afar. The girl I couldn't have.