It was a cool, calm night in the small town of Radiator Springs. The mountains were at peace, the roads were empty.. and the only cars awake were Lightning McQueen and his v E Ry C lOsE pal Mater. "Float like a cadillac, sting like a bEAM-HOLY FUCK MATER YOUR HOOK IS SO DEEP INSIDE OF ME," yelped Lightning. Mater was grunting and panting in pleasure, his hook sliding in and out of McQueen's tight little trunk. "LIFE IS A HIGHWAYYYYY, I WANNA RIDE YA ALLLL NIGHT LONNNNNG," Mater sang.
The two lovebirds were making sweet love in the fields, where the tractors slept.
"SQUIRT SOME MORE RUSTEEZ IN MY TRUNK, PLS MATER???" begged Lightning McQueen. Mater sighed and drove over to grab the can of car oil from the toolshed, and squirted it onto Lightning. "Thanks, babe. Your tow hook is so big. It's hard to take in without some Rusteez."
Mater propped his wheels on Lightning's prosterior and began thrusting intensely. This made McQueen roll his eyes back in pleasure, the hook hitting that sweet spot that always left him so desperate for Mater. "F-fuck-Fuck Mater, this. feels. so. g-gooooood," he sexily moaned. As Mater continued deeply thrusting into him, beads of sweat formed onto his body and that familiar warm feeling arrived in his lower engine. He panted for air, his vision becoming blurrier and blurrier by the second. "M-mater.." he screamed. His wheels dug into the dirt. "I'm gonna... I'm gONNA........ KACHOWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
White hot spurts of car oil shot out of Lightning's bumper pipes with extreme force. He felt weak, feeble, and dainty. His engine was shaking. Mater continued to ride out Lightning McQueen, his groans becoming louder and grainier. Lightning drove out. "Wait .. babe... I wanna do something different this time."
This made Mater's headlights flash in excitement. "YOU WANNA EAT MY RUSTY OL BOOTYHOLE?" Lightning smiled. "No, I wanna eat your delicious, tight bootyhole." "Aw, Hot Dawg, Lighnin', yer the bestest boyfreend I ever had." McQueen drove behind Mater and erected his smooth, clean tongue out into the open air.
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Mater spread his wheels out and tried to open his asshole as wide as he could. "There it is."
Lightning really ate the booty like groceries, fam. He swirled his tongue around Mater's bumper pipe, inside and out. The rust cut his tongue a bit, but he didn't mind. He would do anything for his man. Mater moaned and groaned in pleasure, and Lightning closed his eyes and focused on the movements of his tongue and the taste of his lover's asshole. "You taste so fucking good baby. Like gasoline and concrete."
After an hour of intense booty eating, Mater finally nutted.
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The both of them drove off to their shacks in Radiator Springs.
