Roxy Raceway Novels & Stories

All of his friends as well as Bryan's fans were at the edge of the arena, to support and watch Bryan race with Farel, the leader of the Virgos gang. There is no doubt how great Bryan would be at racing cars. Nobody can beat Bryan, even from a famous gang like the Virgos gang. They got into the car and led him towards the starting line together. The race started when the small flag dropped by the girl in the sexy clothes. The two cars sped away very fast. They both compete speed and expertise without thinking about the life at stake. Bend after corner, Bryan passed by the Lamborghini Huracan Super Trofeo Evo. It's not even rare that the two of them almost bump into each other.

Noticing that, Xyla immediately lowered her window and asked, “Where are we going?” “Ring Mount Speedway. Follow me.” Ring Mount Speedway was one of the largest open-air racing circuits in Atlantis. The iconic race track was set on the highest mountain in Atlantis, circling the hill like a ring. No matter if it was domestic or international, minor or major events, many hosts and organizers loved to hold their races here due to its unique layout. With steep inclines, long straights, and sharp corners, the race track was a challenging yet exciting challenge. Christopher started the car, hit the pedal, and zoomed out of the garage.

There's a pause on her side and I think the call has ended until she sighs. “So… I might be calling in that favor tonight.” “Uh… sure. What’s it?” I ask nervously, twirling a strand of hair around my finger. Roxy grunts on the other end, then sighs again. “I have a race tonight, and I need a tagalong.” A race? Like… bikes on a track? With all the smoke, rough men and possibly deaths? The laugh punches out of me before I can stop it. I laugh so hard Dmitry actually squeals, the sound sharp and startled beside me.

I can't deal with them both teasing together and still concentrate on driving. “This is cheating. I can't believe you would help Jackson win, Roxy.” I am actually gutted. She should be helping me, not distracting me more. “Any reason to kiss your neck, and I am game.” She laughs. Roxy's house is literally two streets away, just two. Her mouth teases me more. Jackson's fingers move faster, moaning as I feel myself closer to an orgasm. I stop the car and smile. “Looks like I win.” Panting, I look outside at Roxy's house.

Hmm ill ask later. "I'm an exotic vet and large animal vet. I have surgical experience on most animals and I can also treat companion animals such as dogs and cats" he tells them as I hop into my Skyline GTR r35 and drive over to the start line. I'm racing 4 other cars. On the far left is a Subaru WRX, next to that is a Dodge Charger R/T, then me. To the far right is a BMW M235i and then on my right is a Audi S3. I'm not too worried about any of them really. I've raced three out of the four before and done well. A Asian woman dressed like a naughty school girl stands at the line with a red cloth in her hand. "Ready.... Set... Go!!" She shouts as she waves the scarf in the air and we all spee

The owner revved back in return, and it almost became a revving competition. The glass of his car was tinted, as was the other person, and he didn’t know him, but he already knew what he was communicating. A car raced in the almost deserted Broussard Avenue residential district; most people had gone to their respective offices now. The light flashed green, and without a word, the two strangers transformed the serene avenue into a racetrack. The Camaro’s tyres screeched as it launched forward, its engine roaring like a beast unleashed. The Mustang retaliated, its powerful engine rumbling, both leaving a trail of rubber and smoke.

She lowered her eyes. A brief, awkward silence followed before Dev decided to keep the conversation going. “Remember Rocky, the German Shepherd?” “Uh-huh.” “Well, he didn’t stay on much after dad passed away.” “Where’d he go?” “Um… he too... crossed that ‘bridge’ you were talking about?” He air-quoted. “Oh, that’s… so bad.” Was he being funny? “Yes, it is. I’m sure that he’s in a great place though.” “True,” she commented.

Due to the unexpected events, the race schedule was delayed by two months. During that time, I built an even superior car. Thinking back to everything Jasper had done before, I laughed and uploaded all the previous car’s data online without holding back. Those with time and money could naturally follow my guides to build top‑tier racing machines. Occasionally, I even held giveaways and sent out cars that I had personally built. Just like that, two months passed. The organizer begged me for the full two months. “If you don’t participate, we’ll keep delaying the event until you’re ready!”

“On your back, champion-to-be. Legs wide. You’re going to take everything in front of the entire club.” Roxy, exhausted but burning with new hunger, spread her legs obediently. Vesper dropped down and immediately shoved her massive cock into Roxy’s still-swollen pussy in one powerful thrust. The stretch was insane. Roxy screamed in pleasure and pain as the thick shaft bottomed out against her cervix. While Vesper began to fuck her with deep, claiming strokes, the previous winners, Carla, Jax, Kai, and Riley climbed into the ring to assist. They surrounded Roxy in the center of the mat.

Since her hand was nearly healed, she agreed to it. After changing her clothes, Tracey drove her out. … An hour later. Richworth’s eastern suburb racing circuit. Every Friday night, a race was held here, and the winner would take home all the bets for the evening. As today was Friday, an intense and exciting race was about to begin. Mable felt a sense of familiarity as soon as she got out of the car. She had not raced in many years and missed the feeling of speeding on the track. Tracey pulled her toward the grandstand. “Come on, Mabes. Let’s go find the best viewing spot.”