Ssbbw Car Novels & Stories

Sebastian doesn’t hesitate; he opens them with the energy of a child on Christmas morning. "Wow!" he exclaims. Before I can react, he pulls me into a passionate kiss, making me fall on my back on the couch. I start laughing against his lips. He is beaming with a happiness that is completely infectious. "I want to go see it!" Sebastian says, his eyes bright with excitement as he leads the way. We head to the garage, and there they are. "Wow" I say, the sight of them hitting me all over again. It’s a BMW X5, matte black, sports edition. Just wow.

Elena asked. “Seven minutes,” Samson replied. “Send me the plate number.” “It’s Code A·SDSD. Black SUV,” Elena said quietly.

"We never got to eat, you must be hungry," remarks Caspian as he keys in the code. A metal door smoothly slides open to reveal the biggest garage I've ever seen. There must be more than ten cars in there and several motorcycles. Why would they need that many cars? From practical sedans and SUVs to fancy sports cars. There is a BMW, a Jeep, a Buick, a Ferrari, a Porsche, a Bugatti...just wow! There are a few other exotic cars that I have never seen before and have no slightest idea what the make of them, but my mouth water at the sight of a red 1967 Corvette. That baby is totally lickable!

He nods and I follow Sizwe to the garage. “My brother is strict with his cars. Maybe one day when I ask for your hand in marriage he won't even refuse.” Sizwe speaks but my heart is pounding fast to try and grasp anything he's saying. We stop in front of a charcoal coloured car. It's a Honda Civic Type R? “It's gorgeous.” I say in shock. It would take me years to own something like this. “I know. Can you drive?” He ask. I look at him and nod before unlocking the car and getting in.

AVA The moment we got outside, I stopped completely. Right there, parked in front of the building was a car and not just any car, but a car with a big bow sitting perfectly on top of it like something straight out of a movie. My breath caught. “What is that?” Stella froze too. “Oh my days." I knew that car. It was a lilac Porsche 911 Turbo S Cabriolet. My lips parted. “No way…” I turned to Michael, still trying to process what I was seeing. “This isn’t-"

added Santos. Fuck! They all burst out laughing. This was the fate of a junior. Abused without being able to fight back. "Let's just leave!" I insisted. "Alright, chill out, Bro," said Big K. After carrying out the bill to Laymisch, we crammed into Santos's Suzuki Jimny. The rear cabin of this 80's car could be opened, so it was like a pickup. The rear compartment was made of a kind of portable tarpaulin. Then, the four wheels are wrapped by Santos with tires for offroad.

Sniffed it one more time before I walked away. As I was walking down the steps to the grass, there was a nice black 2023 BMW 7 series 760i with dark tinted windows that just parked in the turnaround driveway in front of the house next to the water statue. Several suvs filled with men behind this beautiful car.The driver gets out, a tall, dark blonde swayed hair, very muscular with his clothes looking a bit tight on him. One more vein popping out, the buttons on his shirt might burst off.

Tilted his head over, kissed her, and said, "Drive, it's okay if you can't keep up with them." Anne Jenner looked at him indifferently, then started the car, drove to the main road, there were three cars in front, Rita and Laline Kanna's car was Wrangler, Magnus and Ron Anthony were Volvo, Osborne and Mina's were sports Benz. sports, all have high horsepower, fast speed. They waited a little longer for Anne Jenner. One second later. Everyone stared blankly at the BMW just like that passing in front of them, the brand new license plate and the sign Ron Anthony instructed the staff to put on.

When they rounded the last hedge, Sarah blinked in surprise. Parked near the private garage was a sleek, silver-and-onyx sports car, its surface glistening under the moonlight like liquid metal. But this was no ordinary car, it was custom, from the rose gold emblem etched on the hood to the soft blush interior visible through the glass. The seat stitching bore the initials "S.B.", her full name engraved with quiet pride. The car was low, fast, and feminine, yet lethal in its design. “What…?” she breathed, eyes wide as she stepped toward it.

he said as Gabriella furrowed her brows and nodded politely towards the driver. "It's okay Uncle. You can just reverse and go" Gabriella said as she craned her neck realizing that unless the other person moved his or her car, they barely even couldn't move. Gabriella furrowed brows even became more profound as she stared at the flashy BMW in front of the car. It was one of the new series that BMW had just recently released. "I'll go tell the other person to move the car" the driver said as Gabriella shook her head.