Date: Fri, 04 May 2007 23:17:16 -0500
From: Tyler B. <foolin6906@hotmail.com>
Subject: Racing Adrenaline

warning: the following is a fictional story based on real people. its my
fantasy with people that i know. if you dont approve or arent old enough you
shouldn't read this, yada yada, standard disclaimer bull shit.

It was a warm summer evening as I drove down the highway towards the city.
My windows were down most of the way, the wind blowing in my short cut hair.
  I went to the strip every night.  It was where everyone from the city hung
out and showed off their nice cars.  I arrived around 9:30, and not many
people had arrived yet, but within in hour most people had shown up. I was
hanging out with some of my friends and a few people were racing on the
straightaway that we parked on. A white Honda Civic came from the distance
and parked near us.  His name was Gene, and for some reason he wasn't very
well liked at the strip, although I liked him. Actually, I thought he was
fucking hot, and I'd wanted to get to know him better but I didn't want to
associate with someone who wasn't well liked.  He was a small kid, about
5'6" and probably not more than 130 lbs.  He had fairly dark hair, to the
point it was almost black, and he was clean shaven. He had an eyebrow ring
as well that often had pink balls on the end. He was 19 like me, but looked
younger.  I said hi to him, but most everyone else ignored him. I kind of
felt bad for him. "Where's your friend?" I asked. "Who, Jared?"  he said,
leaning against the wall everyone sat on. "Yeah, the one with the Integra?"
"He had to work tonight," he said as he flicked a cigarette. What a shame.
His friend was even hotter, if that was possible.  Jared was about 6' and
180, very bulked up with the cutest baby face you could imagine.
Unfortunately he was straight as an arrow as far as I could tell, but with
Gene I wasn't so sure.
The night came and went nearly uneventful and I eventually went home. The
next night I decided to ride with my friend since I was low on gas and
didn't get paid for a few more days. Gene was there again, and he was kind
of part of our group.  Someone we didn't know approached us, and challenged
my friend to a race. Never wanting to turn down a challenge, he accepted.
They lined up, and as they started to take off, a cop came up from behind
them and lit them up. Shit, we were busted. The cars took off and now
everyone was in a mad dash to leave before more cops arrived and our cars
got towed.  It was about then I realized that my ride had left me stranded.
Gene must have realized it's as well because he yelled to me "Get in!" as he
hopped in the driver's seat. I followed quickly and we took off in the
madness , trying to get around all the cars that were going in every which
direction. We got about two blocks away when we realized there was a cop
following us. We ducked through a few alleys before losing them. "I think
we'll just chill here for a bit and let things cool off," he said as he shut
the car off. "Yeah,  not a bad idea." He turned the radio on but kept it
very low. An older song came on shortly after that was a little sappy. He
started laughing. "I lost my virginity to this song," he said as he turned
it up just a hair. "Yeah? That's um...interesting," I said trying to ignore
it. I really didn't want to have that topic come up right now or I might do
something I'd regret later, but he kept the discussion going. We talked
about girls we'd had sex with, which of course for me meant guys, but he
didn't need to know that. The discussion went on for a few minutes before
hitting a short lull. "You know, I've yet to have sex in this car," he said
looking towards me. He placed his hand on the shifter and started playing
with it, stroking it, moving his hand up and down the knob. What the hell?
Is he trying to seduce me or something? Although it was against my better
judgment, I decided to play along. "Yeah? Well, there is a first time for
everything," I said as I looked towards him. I put my hand on the center
console by the e-brake handle, debating to put it on the shifter when he
surprised me by putting his hand on mine. I looked at him in surprise to see
him looking back at me with a smile on his face. "What? Are you...sure?" I
said with much uncertainty. He laughed a little, and then moved his hand
from mine to my lower thigh. I was now getting pretty hard just from
thinking about what could happen here. He rubbed his hand on my thigh a bit
and got a little closer to me. "Yeah, I guess there is a first time for
everything," he said.

that is part one, part 2 is already in progress and should be posted soon.
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