"Oh god....OH GOD! Please don't stop!" I moan as yet another busty blonde rides me into oblivion. She's so hot bouncing up and down, her moans filling my trailer as we share in mutual pleasure. "Oh....oh god Shawn.....fuck!" She screams as we both cross the finish line. "That was amazing." She pants as she removes herself from me and puts her tight leather race suite back on. "Here's your checkered flag stud. Congrats on another win!" She says as she hands me the winning flag and gives me one last dangerously sexy kiss.
Ahhh... the perks of being a race winner.
I don't always fuck with girls after I win....yet again I don't always win. Getting to be with someone like Stacy just happens sometimes. It's not "right of passage" or anything, I'm just a really attractive guy who likes really attractive girls. I don't sleep with everything that has two legs though, so don't get any ideas...
Anyway, I'm being rude... allow me to introduce myself properly. My name is Shawn. I'm a 24 year old race car driver in the Indy Car racing circuit. I grew up in Toronto, Canada and moved to the state's shortly after my 5th birthday. I come from a loving family and I have the worlds most incredible sister.
I started racing when I was young. While most boys grabbed baseball bats or footballs; I drove go-karts and spent weekends at the local tracks learning everything I could about anything and everything racing. I grew up idolizing some of the greats in Indy Car and have a profound respect for Mario Cabello. Watching him race is something else. I kind of wish I was his son James because that is a family who has made a living off winning!
I love what I do. I love the roar of the engines that gets your adrenaline pumping, and fire coursing through your veins. We Indy Car drivers are typically called "insane" or "incredibly stupid" because we drive in open cars and make left turns for a living.
This is my office. Well not my actual car, but you get the idea. My car is matte black with the Canadian Flag along the front. I have many sponsors including Tim Hortons, and Firestone detailed all around the sides and back wing. She is a beauty and she has gotten me to victory lane many times.
My pit crew is amazing! We are very rarely out of sync and I know they always try and give me the best car possible.
After yet another successful night, I grab my helmet from my trailer and head to my motor home. We are on the road for the next few months going from town to town, city to city for races. Putting on some of the biggest spectacles in all of sports.
Tonight we are in Dayton, Ohio and next weekend we'll be back in my current home of Indianapolis, Indiana. I'm excited to be home. I get to see my family and friends..
But I'm even more excited to be home because Mario Cabello's daughter Camila is supposed to be at the track this weekend. She's illusive, keeps to herself, but she's someone all the boys are after.
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FanfictionYoung IndyCar driver Shawn Mendes has it all. Amazing family and friends, money, fame and beautiful girls at his beck and call. Well... all except for a certain brunette who seems immune to his popularity and charm. Camila, an avid race fan grew u...