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 These were written separately but have been combined here.

 Chapter 1:  Eroticism and Speed

 I remember the first time I associated driving fast with eroticism. I was 16
years old and I had only held my license for a few months. I was in "the boat"
as the old Chrysler was affectionately called, and driving down Rt 3. I came
around a bend and saw a nice straightaway and pushed on the gas. As the four
barrell opened up, I found my legs were tingling with excitement. I stepped
more boldly on the accelerator, and felt the tell tale stirrings of an
impending hardon in my groin. As I reached 90 I was semi-hard; I chickened out
shortly thereafter. Power and control- it was erotic.

 Several years later I had a fast car, a Mustang GT. I had developed a taste
for speed by this time, and would take a "beat cruise" at nearly any
opportunity. My girlfriend discovered my secret during a race with an IROC Z28
on the highway. At speeds in excess of 130 MPH, I was excited both by the speed
and this strange erotic feeling I got whenever I was driving more than twice
the legal speed. My girlfriend had been resting her hand on my inner thigh as I
drove, but as I reached cruising speed she went to move her hand away. She
accidently brushed my by now raging hardon, and looked at me with an upturned
eyebrow. She was onto me, and I knew it. I just smiled and we proceeded to
upstage the haughty IROC owner.

 Getting off the highway at our exit, her hand quickly returned to by groin.
She was teasing me- poking here, rubbing there. I really wanted to pull over
and get some relief.

 A few weeks later, we went out with her friend Shelly in Shelly's new Trans
Am.
Little did I know that Shelly had been informed of my "need for speed." We got
on the highway and Shelly immediately began really cruising. My cock apparently
noticed the speed and began to awaken. Jenny was suddenly all over me. Her
hungry mouth caught me by surprise, but I was already getting excited so her
activities just got me going even more. I didn't realize what she had planned
at first, so I didn't do much more than kiss her, which felt plenty fine as it
was. I felt a sudden looseness as my belt was unbuckled. Then I knew. We were
going to join the buck-twenty club. The thought that I was about to get fucked
at over a hundred and twenty miles per hour brought me to near sensory
overload. I began kissing her neck, inhaling her delightful scent. Her neck was
so soft and wonderful. I nibbled on her ear, then began to tongue her lobe. Her
nipples became wildly erect, and she hugged me with firmly, pushing her round
breasts into my chest. I unbuttoned her blouse and freed her fine breasts from
the confines of their Maidenform prison. I rubbed my face in between her happy
protuberances, feeling the softness of the breasts contrasted with the taught
nipples. I took one nipple in my mouth and licked it gently. We hit a bump
which plucked her nipple from my mouth. She giggled and ground her hips into my
thigh.

 I continued to fondle her breasts as she loved so much. I looked into the
rearview and saw Shelly's laughing eyes looking back. It was a set-up. No
matter, I was wildly excited and would have gone for it if my second grade
teacher had been watching. Jenny began tearing my clothes off. I helped, then
got her naked. I took her other breast in my mouth (being a firm believer in
equality, of course) and ran my hand down her stomach to her wet bush. She
shivered as I caressed her warm, wet cleft. I gently played with her nipple,
nibbling a bit, as I rubbed her hard clit with my other hand. She was on
top of me, and apparently trying to merely hold herself up. Through some
serious back seat acrobatics, I maneuvered myself into a 69 position. Her warm
lips soon found the head of my straining cock, and her tongue danced
delightfully up and down my steel shaft. I pulled her legs apart appropriately
and ran my tongue up and down her fiery lips. She was juicing like mad, and
tasted delicious. I teased her burning snatch as she devoured by pounding dick-
we were in heaven at 100 mph. I ran my tongue over her clit once and she began
bucking almost immediately, creaming in my face.

 "Hey you guys, I can't drive this fast forever," came a voice from the front
seat. I disengaged myself, and prepared to mount my honey. "Take it to 120,"
I replied. Shelly giggled and complied. I put my cock and the entrance to
Jenny's burning cunt and a bump helped me in. Jenny's surprise at the bump was
evident in her face, but her expression quickly changed to that of extreme
pleasure as I began to thrust. The roar of the engine, the singing of the
wheels, and growling wind through the open windows had us in our own world. We
caressed each other as we pounded our bodies together in the 900 heat. She was
coming again and I was almost there. I felt her nails digging into the flesh of
my ass, and the buildup of semen in my balls erupted like a gusher. I thought I
was dying- the pleasure was transcendental. We came together in an enormous
shudder that lasted a solid minute. I lay on top of her, exhausted but
enormously satisfied. We had screwed each other silly in broad daylight on a
public highway at 120 mph. I looked up at Shelly wearily, we had slowed to 80
and continued to decelerate.

 Jenny and I began to dress, no small feat in the back of a Trans Am. Shelly
whispered something to Jenny, and Jenny broke out in laughter- it seems our
driver had gotten so hot watching and listening to us that she had soaked her
panties and shorts through! It was then that I learned about Shelly and Jenny's
special relationship...



 Chapter 2: Proper Restraint

 On the afternoon of my induction into the buck-twenty club, I learned of my
girlfriend Jenny's sexual relationship with her best friend Shelly. I was to
learn alot more that night.

 Jenny and I had screwed ourselves silly in Shelly's Trans Am on the way to a
party while Shelly drove. Shelly had gotten so excited during the trip that she
had to change her panties before we went into the party. I found that heartily
amusing, and secretly ached to "solve her problem" for her. We started partying
and I almost forgot about the happenings of the afternoon except that Shelly
was extremely friendly to me- touching me enough for me to notice. As time went
by and we got more buzzed, she became more brazen, grabbing my ass and making
lewd suggestions which I must admit sounded pretty good. But I behaved as I
really liked Jenny and didn't want her to get pissed at all of the byplay. But
Shelly was also very attractive, with a fuller bosom than Jenny (which was
pretty substantial) and a curvaceous ass.

 I had my arm around Jenny when I felt something soft on my arm. I turned to
see Shelly brushing her breasts across my arm. My cock began to stiffen.
Jenny's hand was in my back pocket and she gave my ass a squeeze. I thought I
was going to rip my shorts. "What's the matter honey, do you have a problem?"
Jenny asked, teasingly. I just shook my head and exhaled loudly. "Let's go back
to the apartment," Shelly suggested. I was enjoying myself drinking, but the
prospect of going back to their apartment seemed pretty fun so I agreed. We
said our goodbyes and were off. I sat in the back this time while the girls
were in the front.