in town. They travel a lot. Some just do the Supercross circuit while some just do Motocross, and then there are others that do both.”
“Fuck . . . I think I need to switch teams, you lucky son of a bitch,” I say laughing. “I mean, we get our fair share of hotties, but not the energy girls.”
Ryan stands there drinking his beer, laughing back at me. He’s been doing this four years longer than I have, so I’m sure he is used to it, where my eyes are seeing things for the first time.
I pour five more shots of Fireball and hand one to each of the guys. I wanted to do a little toast to them and also thank them for letting me crash here for the last couple nights.
“First, you guys are cool as fuck, and I intend on trying to kick all your asses on the track. Second, thanks for letting me stay here and hang with Ryan this weekend. Now for the real toast . . . Here’s to gettin’ in her or gettin’ on her, if you can’t cum in her, then cum on her.” There is a couple hoots and hollers, as well as a couple, “hell yeahs,” from the guys as we clank our glasses together after I’m done shouting out my speech to them.
All five ladies walk in from the backyard, holding either a glass of wine or a beer. They make an entrance and start talking to all the guys. I hear a couple of the girls say that there are two newbies starting with them this year. They’re coming later, but they have a promo to do tonight for the energy drink.
After they all introduce themselves to me, Kenna is the only one who stands out. She has long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes to match. She is sweet and speaks very kindly about the new girls, even though they aren’t here yet. She seems like she is a good friend to them. The others seem a bit bitchy, but tonight I don’t care what they are, as long as one of them ends up under me. Ryan seems to take to Kenna; it’s as if something is already between them. I know I won’t get in the middle of that, so I am hanging with the long-legged blonde and her friend that pretty much resembles her. They both have been pressing up against me for most of the night.
The rest of the evening consists of shots followed by another beer. I’m seriously not feeling any pain and my new lady friends aren’t either. I’m thinking it’s time to head back to my room when I notice that the other two girls have arrived, as they are across the room talking to a couple of Ryan’s roommates. One of them has a short cut to her hair. It’s blonde and from behind she has a fine ass to stare at. So I do just that for a moment, even thinking her stance is one I recognize. My arms may be around someone else’s shoulders but I can’t keep myself from staring, thinking I know one of the new girls. The other one looks like . . . well, I really can’t tell ya, other than she has long, blonde hair. My eyes are getting a bit blurry the longer I gaze.
We start walking when I hear a laugh; my head jerks back around but whoever did it stops. My mind isn’t working clearly at this very moment. I think it’s playing tricks on me, because I’m pretty sure I just heard Ansley laugh . . . and that isn’t possible.
I walk back into my room, after using the bathroom, to find both girls naked in my bed. Walking over, one gets off the bed, dropping to her knees. I like the way she thinks. She will hear no complaining from me.
“Honey, if you see something you want, then by all means help yourself,” I say, looking down at her.
All she does is nod her head as she licks her lips, pulling the strings to my shorts. The other hot one comes over and starts to kiss me. Sliding my hands through her hair, I pull her a bit closer. My hands work their way down to her ass, as she threads her fingers through my hair now. The rest of the night consists of different positions and bodies entangled together, until all three of us are exhausted and satisfied. I tell them that I need a quick shower. Jumping in and out, I walk back