Pole Position

by H. M. Montes

  “Have you ever thought, you know, about having another woman in the bed?” I asked.

  Asher raised her eyebrows and started to blush, “Yes! God how embarrassing is that to admit. It’s just one of those things that I want to try but how do you ask your boyfriend to try it?”

  I laughed, “I don’t think most guys have to be asked I’m pretty sure that it’s every man’s fantasy, Jet and Jerod have shared his ex. I think that would have been absolutely odd since they are cousins.”

  Asher wrinkled her nose up, “Those two know they are panty dropping hot, cousins or not seriously I’d do both of them.”

  I started laughing, “I can’t imagine the both of them.” I told her.

  We had made it back to the trailer just as Jet was getting ready for the race. I walked over to him, slid my arms around his waist, he smiled down at me and kissed me. I wished him good luck and told him I would have a surprise for him if he won the race. I hadn’t told him about the wet T-shirt contest since I wasn’t sure he would want me up there in front of hundreds upon hundreds of strangers. He raised his eyebrow at me and grinned, “Oh yeah?” he asked. I smiled, “Good luck, I love you.” I stood on my tippy toes and kissed him.

  Asher and I rode with Lawrence over to the catwalk, luckily we found a spot that we didn’t have to push and shove to be able to see the races.

  As the cars pulled on the track Lawrence shook his head, “That non driving P.O.S in the number twenty will probably wreck the entire field to lock in his spot for the big dance on Saturday.” He told Asher and me.

  “Don’t say that!” I yelled over the rumble of the engines as the cars made one lap to get lined up.

  The race was going great, Jet’s car looked like it was handling great, he needed to finish in the top four to be locked into the “big show” on Saturday night. The caution came out with fourteen laps to go, Jet was running second.

  “Yay, hopefully he can stay where’s he at!” Asher yelled with excitement.

  After they got the two cars towed off the track, the flagman flipped the green light on as the cars entered turn three. He waved the green flag frantically as the drivers all sped off of turn four down the straight away into turn one. As the laps ticked off the tower, Jet stayed in second place but was gaining on the first place car.

  “God damn Leonard White, he’s pulling his slide jobs!” Lawrence yelled and pointed as the driver of the twenty car started pushing and sliding higher against Jet. Then, it happened, in turn four he cut Jet off and Jet hit the turn four wall. I gasped and covered my mouth.

  “Shit…shit.” Lawrence yelled and tugged Asher and I off the catwalk, to go to the trailer and wait for Jet.

  “I didn’t see him get out of the car is he okay?” I asked with a shaky voice.

  “He got out on his own, they’re just going to check him over.” Lawrence said.

  The tow truck come pulling into the pit area with Jet’s mangled car behind it, I shook my head and swallowed back tears.

  “I don’t know if I can do this Asher, this is too much.” I told her.

  She put her arm around my shoulder, “You’re fine, he’ll be here in a few minutes. See right there, here comes the other guys.” She pointed at the pit crew.

  About ten minutes later I seen Jet walking across the pit area, clearly pissed off. I ran up to him and asked him if he was okay, he was fuming pissed at the other guy and was in no mood to talk so I decided to leave him alone. Once we got back to the trailer everybody was asking him if he was okay, just like he did to me he snapped at them then stormed into the trailer. I followed him inside to talk to him and see when his next race was so I could text my uncle and let him know. When he told me that he would race tomorrow the same races he did today I pulled my phone out to text Uncle John. Jet snapped at me about who I was texting it shocked me, I sat there for a second then told him John wanted me to keep him posted. Jet just nodded his head and walked out of the trailer.

  I took a picture of the car and sent it to my uncle, *He’s okay though right? And has that backup car?* ~ *Yes, he’s okay. Mad as hell but he’s okay. Yes he’s got the backup car ready to go.* ~ *Just let him cool down before you try talking to him. Love you baby girl have fun…not TOO much fun though ;) Be sure and tell him I said good luck.* ~ *LOL, <3 you too! I will tell him*

  I checked my email to see if the professors had emailed me back about the assignments that I had submitted on our drive to Boone. Then there was a tap on the trailer door and Carley poked her head in “Is this a bad time?” she asked with her nose wrinkled as she looked at the car then back at me.

  “No, he’s in the other trailer getting the other car ready, what’s up?” I asked.

  She stepped into the trailer, “Well, I was wondering if you and Asher were still planning on the whole wet t-shirt contest tonight?”

  Asher came bounding into the trailer, “Yay, there you two are I thought you left to have fun without me!”

  “I was just asking Chassis if you two were still planning on joining in on the festivities tonight.” Carley said with a big smile.

  “Okay, so tell me more about this, how many of us women will be up there?” I asked.

  “Well, there about fifteen I think, and each year at least five chicken out or their boyfriends and husbands won’t let them do it. There’s a small stage a ways back that has a sound system set up with it. We play some rock out music, spray each other with water BUT this year…I brought color to throw at each other too!” Carley told us.

  “AWESOME! We are SO doing this!” Asher said with a sing song voice.

  “Okay, then what?” I asked.

  “After a couple of songs have played, my step brother will get up on the stage and see who gets the biggest applause, the one with the loudest will get whatever money is put in the “tip jar”.

  I shook my head, “Okay, when do we do this?”

  “We’ll wait about another hour or so, give the pit area time to clear out of all the people that don’t want to have too much fun. I’ll hang out here with you guys if that’s okay then we will go get ready.”

  We visited about college and what we were all majoring in and where we were from. “Kansas huh? So do you guys go out when you go home? I mean is this wet t-shirt contest going to be like the CRAZIEST thing you’ve done?” Carley asked.

  “Well so far probably.” Asher laughed “But we did do a boudoir photo-shoot for the college before we left.” She told Carley.

  Her eyes got big, “No shit? Ya’ll are like beautiful let me see the pictures!” she said while clapping her hands in front of her chest.

  I walked into the living quarters and grabbed the pictures off of the small end table, “You can’t laugh though, we were asked to do this last minute and Jet’s brother and cousin Jerod insisted on being there so it was kind of awkward for a little bit.” I said.

  Carley flipped through the pictures of Asher’s, “Holy shit girlfriend! You make football pads look fucking HOT!” then she started flipping through my pictures “Holy…whoa! Oh this is my fav!” She pointed at the one that had been put in the calendar of me in Jet’s fire suit. “You’re so eye fucking the camera, ya’ll could easily be models! I’m going to have to use my purple dolphin vibrator tonight.” She said as she continued to look through the pictures then through the calendar. Then handed it all back to me. “So what did the boyfriends say when they got them?”

  “Mitch and Jet were both ready to pull us out of class and go screw our brains out.” Asher said and laughed.

  “Well hell I’d screw you too! I’m sure they both had raging hard-ons the rest of the day too!” Carly said with a laugh.

  “Oh the best one had to be the way Chass had hers delivered to Jet, she sent him a video of them fucking in his pickup then had the photographer hand the pictures to him.”

  Carley’s eye’s got big, “You have a video? Let me see it!” she held her hand out and wiggled her fingers.

  I shook my head no, “That’s
just too weird to show.”

  She put her hands on her hips, “What’s weird the dick or the pussy part? I’ve seen both.”

  Asher started laughing, “Just show her!”

  I pulled my phone out, opened the video and handed it to Carley. “Holy fuck! His dick is HUGE!” She stood there watching the video and blinking rapidly.

  I chuckled, “I enjoy it.”

  “The real kicker is…(Asher leaned in and whispered) She lost her virginity to THAT.” She said while pointing at my phone.

  Carley’s eyes got big as she handed me back my phone, “Are you for real? That’s like a god damn …. I don’t even know what it’s like. Porn stars would kill to have that! Does he have stamina though, that’s the big err … that’s the important thing!”

  “Oh that he does for sure, definitely has some stamina.” I told her and smiled big.

  “Okay, so since you were a virgin I know your answer will be no. Asher have you ever been with a woman?” she asked.

  “Nope, never have.” Asher replied

  “Next question, would either of you actually LET another woman touch you…down there?”

  Asher and I both laughed, I shrugged my shoulder, “I don’t know, I mean isn’t it you know strange or different? I’m not sure what the word is I’m looking for.” I said

  “Oh, at first it’s like AWKWARD since she’s a chick down there she shouldn’t be down there. But I tell you what, women can out do men in that department any day.” Carley told us.

  “So are you like one hundred percent lesbian or do you do both?” Asher asked.

  “Well, my girlfriend and I are bi, but I prefer women if that makes any sense at all. There are just times that we both want the dick. Women just seem to REALLY pay closer attention and know exactly what to do to what down there.” She said with a wink.

  Asher fanned herself, “Chassis tell her about Jerod and Jet.” She said.

  “Girl if you tell me you’ve fucked them both TOGETHER, I’m so bowing down and kissing your feet. Your entire race team is stacked with nothing but sex on legs. All the guys are so god damn hot then throw in hot women and (she fanned herself) I could forget I’m here to watch the races!”

  “No, I haven’t been with them both. She’s talking about Jerod and Jet sharing one of Jet’s girlfriends. He said he won’t share me with Jerod though.”

  “Well that’s a load of crap, I bet he’d share you with me!” Carley beamed.

  I laughed, “I don’t know, he’s kind of territorial.”

  She raised an eyebrow at me, “Okay, let’s make a deal, if you win the show tonight HIS prize is you and ME in the bed together when he gets back to wherever you two are sleeping. If he tells me to get the fuck out…I’ll pout but I’ll leave.”

  I shook my head and laughed, “How do we know that you’re clean though, if..if things get THAT far?” I asked

  She nodded her head, “Well, I promise you that I’m clean, but I can log onto the hospital website and show you my medical records.” She told me.

  “Are you serious?” Asher asked. “Sorry, it’s just..I don’t know..weird?” she said.

  Carley smiled, “It is but I have a point to make, I bet that I can make her cum faster and harder than he can.”

  “Whoa! I’d better get the full fucking play by play detail!” Asher told her.

  “We’ll see how the contest goes.” I told them.

  Jet came walking into the trailer a couple of minutes later, he looked at the three of us narrowed his eyes at me then walked over and stood behind me. With his hands on my hips he sat down in a chair and pulled me onto his lap. Asher started blushing and trying not to laugh, then Carley let out a small laugh.

  “What are you ladies talking about? And who the hell are you?” He asked. Carley stuck her hand out and introduced herself to Jet then grabbed Asher and walked out of the trailer. Jet walked over, shut the door and locked it then slowly walked back to me.

  “What were you three talking about, all three of you got real quiet right when I walked in.”

  “Oh nothing really, just you know girl stuff.” I told him.

  “Mmmhmm..I’m sure it was just girl stuff.”

  I nodded my head, he lowered his head down, “I’m pretty sure I have a good idea what you were talking about. I think…(he slid his finger between my folds to my entrance) that you were talking about something WET.” He said then licked my top lip.

  “I..can’t tell you, you’ll just have to wait.”

  “Oh really?,(He pushed a finger inside of me), Hmm a WET Chassis, I like it.”

  I tried to rub his cock through his fire suit but it was too many layers plus he had blue jeans on underneath it. The top was pulled down and knotted around his waist making it difficult to even get to his jeans. He pulled his hand out of my shorts, “I think, I’ll just make YOU wait.” then he kissed me. He tried to walk back to the door but I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist. I put my hands in his hair and pushed my body against his. He moaned as I bit his bottom lip then ran my tongue across it. I smiled because I could feel his body shiver as I sucked on his tongue. He pulled his face away, staring down at me, “I’m sorry about earlier, I shouldn’t have been such an ass to you.”

  “I know, you had every right to be mad. I’m sorry that your car is totaled.”

  He smiled at me, “Tomorrow will be better.” He bowed his head down and kissed me on the side of the neck, then quickly stood up. “I can’t wait to see a wet Chass.” He had just finished saying when Lawrence started beating on the trailer door.

  I groaned, “I think I hate all men right now.” I said as I unlocked my legs from around Jet’s waist. He threw his head back and laughed, then kicked his shoes off, took his fire suit off, grabbed his other shoes and put them on.

  He unlocked the trailer door, “I’m looking forward to tonight’s show.” He whispered. I growled and stomped out of the trailer.

  Asher and Carley were waiting for me, Lawrence motioned for me to hurry over to the golf cart. “Let’s go, let’s go!” He yelled then held a gallon jug out to me.

  “YAY!!” I said as I unscrewed the lid and took a big drink of the tan liquid inside. “This is by far the most delicious drink ever.” I said then took another big drink.

  “Whoa whoa slow down, Apple Pie will come back and kick our ass if you’re not careful.” Lawrence said trying to grab the jug from me. I put the lid back on but didn’t let him have the jug. “Give it back!”

  “NO!” I said sternly then handed it to Asher. She took two large drinks, then handed it to Carley who took two big chugs. Then handed back to me. I took one more big drink before Lawrence jerked it out of my hand.

  “This mother fucker was full! You three have drunk HALF of it! I’m not responsible for the stupid things you do later OR how you feel in the morning!” he told us.

  “Lawrence we are about to do a wet t-shirt contest so I NEED the liquid encouragement.” I told him.

  “Eh you’ll win, or it’ll be a three way tie, I’m not picking sides, I’m going to cheer all three of you on.” He said proudly.

  “That’s right, you can’t cheer for anybody BUT us!” Carley told him.

  We pulled up to the stage, there was already music pumping through the speakers and people gathering around the stage. Carley and Asher jumped off the back of the golf cart, we followed Carley to an enclosed car trailer. When we walked in it there were about ten other women standing around talking to a group of guys. Carley introduced us to Russell her step brother, and his pit crew then she made them get out of the trailer.

  “Okay ladies, bras off (she unfastened her bra under her shirt and pulled it out, twirled it around then flung it against the small couch) white shirts on! (She started passing out plain white t-shirts) and shyness gone!” she said then threw her hands in the air. “Now, once we are all good and wet out there, Lawrence and some of the other guys have volunteered to throw the powder color on us, just like any other year we’ll ha
ve the crowd applause and yell to let us know who stays on stage and who goes. Russell will step beside each of you to let you know if you get to stay or not. Now let’s get this show on the road!” ‘American Woman’ by Lenny Kravitz started blaring through the speakers, “Let’s see all of your sexy bodies!” Carley yelled and led us out onto the stage.

  Once out on the stage I was in complete shock at the amount of people that had gathered while we were in the trailer. “Holy hell!” Asher said and laughed. As the music blared through the speakers, the guys that were standing at the front of the stage sprayed water at all of women that were on stage dancing. We each took turns walking towards the front of the stage and doing a stripper style dance, hot pink, bright blue, yellow, neon green, and bright orange powder color was flung threw the air at us. Just when that song ended Luke Bryan’s ‘Shake It For Me’ started playing, Russell jumped up on stage held his hand above each girl, the crowd cheered and wolf whistled for the ones they wanted to stay on stage, the women that didn’t get loud cheers were helped off the stage. With only five women left on the stage the guys started spraying more water and throwing less of the powder color. I looked out to the crowd of people, instantly my eyes landed on Jerod and Jason but I didn’t see Jet anywhere. Then I looked down at the guys pushing each other around at the front of the stage and seen Jet, he was standing there smiling and shaking his head at me. I pranced up to the edge of the stage, knelt down on both knees and pumped my hips up and down then leaned forward until I was almost nose to nose with Jet. I quickly pulled back, stood up, walked back to where the other ladies were dancing until the music stopped.

  Russell jumped back up on stage where the five of us were standing, dripping wet, from head to toe covered in different colors. As Russell put his hand above each of us the crowd cheered loud. Two girls were helped off stage, then Russell came back to Asher, Carley and me. “I think it’s a tie but let’s ask one more time.” He said holding a beer in one hand he started with Carley, then Asher, then me. Jet, Jerod, Jason and Mitch had all made their way to the front and all cheered and whistled as loud as they could when Russell held his hand.