The Red Bull Ring
Austria 2026
Warnings: smut, filth, blindfold, threesome, the cuck chair's grand return, choking, some lawblad for the girlies, I'm dubious about this but fuck it just take it
One of the Boys Masterlist
Four Redbull cars in the top 10 at their home race... now that was worth celebrating.
And you didn't regret it for a single second.
That night the four of them showed up (upon invitation of course) at your hotel, and you opened the door in nothing but a skimpy little number that was dark blue and red.
Max's favourite.
Arvid, Isack and Liam were very appreciative of it as well obviously, unaware of why you chose it, and they crowded you while Max watched.
At some point you were blindfolded, and you were then unaware of who was doing what to you.
Still standing between the boys, your legs were pushed apart and various hands roamed your body. You let yourself be felt up and admired.
Someone pulled your underwear to the side and you heard someone drop to their knees in front of you and nose along your inner thighs.
Another pair of hands was slipping under your bra to hold your breasts, gently thumbing at your sensitive nipples.
"Feeling good, so far?" Max asked from somewhere to your left.
"Yeah" you breathed, leaning in to the touch of whoever was standing behind you.
"Good"
You were gently moved, onto your hands and knees on the soft carpet, and one person settled behind you, gently fingering you open to prepare you.
In front of your face, you heard a zipper and the sound of clothes being removed and then a hand came to cup your jaw. You gladly opened it, anticipating the taste of whoever was going to fuck your mouth.
He wasn't gentle. Your hair was pulled back into a pony tail and immediately a cock pushed past your lips. He didn't go too deep, thankfully mindful of your gag reflex, but he was pretty rough with his thrusts.
You were barely able to keep up with what was happening behind you, but you were apparently ready because someone else was pushing against you, and just the tip was stretching you out enough for your mind to go blank and your back to arch.
You choked around the man fucking your mouth and he moaned. It sounded quite high-pitched to you, but you couldn't dwell on it because mystery guy number two slammed into you harder and made you choke again.
They took turns being sadistic, and making you gag and squirm between them.
You were getting wetter, and the two men were getting sloppier, moans mingling with yours as their orgasms mounted.
"M'gonna come" someone groaned, and you were filled from behind, vaguely aware of it dripping down your thighs when he pulled out.
"Your turn" you heard Max say, and the man in front of you moved away, and judging by the shuffling around, he was settling behind you, and the third mystery man took his place in front of you.
He was more gentle, he was also noticeably thicker, and took great care with how he held you in place while he slowly slid in deeper on each thrust.
The other one was just as rough with your cunt as he had been with your mouth, and you almost collapsed when he gripped your hips and went to town on you, pulling you back against his thrusts like he wanted you to still feel them in a week.
Max was giving them instructions on what you liked, not that you were capable of listening to anything but the obscene noises coming from the three of you.
Soon enough, the build-up inside you reached its boiling point, and you tightened around the cock bullying your pussy. You came together as he filled you up again and slumped over your back.
The last one had the decency to let you breathe while it happened, and you realised why as he then positioned himself behind you as soon as the other one was gone. He was on edge so he fucked you quickly, only his pleasure in mind, until you were filled for a third time.
Before you could fall flat on your face in exhaustion, your blindfold was removed by Max, and he helped you onto the bed to make you more comfortable.
You blinked in the light, glancing around at the men around you.
If you had to guess, Liam had come first because he was already hard again and ready for another round, and Isack had come last because he was still breathing harder than any of them.
Which meant Arvid... Arvid had been the one to fuck you like he hated you, and he was probably the reason you were going to be sore tomorrow.
Not a complaint, just an observation...
You all sat there for a minute, soaking in the afterglow before Liam spoke up for the first time.
"You gonna suck me off, then?"
To your surprise, the question seemed to be directed at Arvid, and all eyes turned to him.
The young brit was red in the face, but obviously not completely against the idea as he stared his teammate down defiantly. "Okay" he gritted, Liam smirked and motioned for him to kneel at his feet.
They seemed to have some sort of previous agreement, you decided it was better not to ask.
You looked at Max. "Enjoyed the show?"
He smiled. "I did. But the show isn't over yet"
Before you could ask him what that meant, Isack pawed at your thigh. "Can I?".
You lifted a curious brow at him. "Can you what?"
He whined, feeling his cock slowly hardening again. "Can I kiss you?"
That's not what you were expecting him to ask but you let him, of course, and kissed him until he was gasping, desperate for air.
"Can I fuck you?" He panted and you giggled and lay down slowly, spreading your legs invitingly. Isack took one look between them and groaned loudly, having to squeeze around the base of his dick to stop this from ending too soon.
"It's so messy" he grunted, eyes squeezed shut in concentration.
You barked out a laugh. "What is it with you french people and being obsessed with come?"
He tilted his head like a confused puppy. "Is that a thing?"
"Well Pierre has it, Charles has it, and I'm pretty sure Esteban would go nuts if he was sitting in your place"
Isack gulped, eyes trailing down your body. "I don't know. Maybe it's just you."
Ooh... good answer.
You smiled and pushed him down onto his back, straddling him eagerly. "Ready?"
His hands went to your hips automatically. "This is bringing back memories."
You chuckled, thinking back to the first time you had Isack like this nearly two years ago. "Sure is." You positioned him at you entrance and sank halfway down, swallowing his moans in a sloppy kiss.
When you bottomed out completely, his hands gripped you so tight you yelped and he profusely apologised before you made him put them back.
He helped you maintain a steady rhythm, bouncing you on his cock with a wet slap from the amount of come that it was dragging out of you.
Liam was struggling to maintain any sort of composure when those big brown wet eyes were staring up at him like that.
Arvid looked like an angel that was being corrupted, and it didn't take much for his hands to tighten in his hair and he spilled down his teammates throat with a wanton moan.
Arvid made a face of disgust, and Max laughed at him. "You'll get used to it"
Arvid flipped him off.
Liam was fully spent, and had places to be, so he took one last opportunity to watch you bouncing on Isack, then departed quietly.
Arvid was rock-hard and needy, so he sat down next to Isack to watch you while jerking himself off.
You really were beautiful, he thought. Back arched with your hands tangled in Isack's curls while the RedBull driver's mouth was busy with your tits.
Your moans too, they sent spikes of arousal down his back and when you noticed his presence you leaned over to kiss him, more tongue and spit than anything but seeing you come undone was enough to get him to the end faster than he'd ever care to admit.
And Isack was so overwhelmed he came with a muffled shout against your shoulder, and the three of you let out matching satisfied sighs.
Arvid and Isack got cleaned up and left, after a hearty kiss each, and finally you were left alone with Max.
He was still sitting on his chair, cool as a cucumber but for the obvious tent straining his uncharacteristically loose jeans.
"Ready for your treat?"
Max grinned and stood up before making his way over to the bed, taking his clothes off on the way there.
"I'm guessing I shouldn't go too hard if you're seeing George and Kimi after?"
You stretched out like a cat on the bed, accentuating your curves for him and doing an amazing job of making his head spin.
"You can do what you want to me, Max. I guarantee those two will take very good care of me"
"In that case..." he growled, and dragged you to the edge by your ankles.
In a second he was on you, throwing your legs over his shoulder haphazard and thrusting into you like a man on a mission.
You gasped and squirmed, but his firm hold on you didn't let you go far. Then he wrapped a hand around your neck, holding you still while he pounded his cock into you so hard you saw stars, and your legs went completely numb with pleasure.
"Max" you tried to gasp, but it came out garbled.
"Look at me"
Your eyes opened and Max looked possessed, completely overwhelmed by the need to take everything from you. His impressive stamina kicked in, and he didn't stop until you were screaming his name as you came, more than once, just like that under him while he fucked you through each increasingly mind-numbing orgasm.
The bed was soaked, and you weren't entirely sure how you were going to manage to get to the airport to catch the jet with George and Kimi, but you had a few hours to spare, and for now at least you were happy to let Max take care of you.
He carried you to the shower and helped you wash, which reinvigorated you a little, and then he ordered some exquisite room service to build back some of your energy for later.
"You're too good to me, Max" you groaned through a mouthfull of perfectly sauced pasta.
You didn't notice the way his cheeks reddened, but he smiled and slipped a hand under your fluffy bathrobe to squeeze the meat of your thigh.
"I do try... you do a lot for us, I'm just returning the favour"
"You don't have to though. None of the others do much"
Your eyes met and the deep blue of his completely entranced you for a second.
"Guess I'm just better than them"
The two of you giggled and clinked your glasses together. "Hear, hear!"
Hopefully this race was a sign of good thing to come for Red Bull.