Eva starts her erotic race to catch up
The Swedish big cats are back. The course of the Lindberg twins’ dirty bet picks up speed. In the truest sense of the word. The two find out about illegal car racing in the middle of Hamburg. Logically, the two sly blondes have set themselves the goal of being the first to seduce the man with the most horsepower under the hood.
Goddagens Eronite, this is Eva Lindberg, the older of the Swedish big cats. Since our last trip, I’ve been behind on points in the bet with my sister. Of course I can’t let that sit on my head. From now on, the fight will be tougher. No niceties or other sisterly courtesies. From today on, the motto is: May the hornier one win, and that will of course be me.
Legal, illegal, whatever, the main thing is cool
I had originally intended to seduce a policeman on duty. The main thing is uniform, handcuffs and so on. That’s why I’ve been listening to the police radio for a few days. In this way, I wanted to find out when and where I could best get hold of such a fellow.
But then I found out about the illegal car races. A couple of crazy guys were playing Fast & Furious in the middle of Hamburg at night. The idea of the police officers was dead immediately. I would rather play with the spark plug of one of those daredevil speeders.
From Swedish big cat to hardened car bitch
I know the location and the date. To make sure the bet is fair, the first thing I do is inform my sister. After all, she should also have her chance. We still have two days to prepare. The first big question was the choice of clothes. What should I wear to pass as a real boxing slut?
So I sent my little sister to the supermarket to buy enough Coke and potato chips. Meanwhile, I organized the first five Fast & Furious films from a streaming provider. Sisterly, we shared the sofa and started the movie marathon. For research purposes only, of course.
The next morning we were both smarter. The mini couldn’t be short enough and the high heels couldn’t be too high. The neckline should be very low and the make-up on the face striking. My sister and I stand in front of the mirror and transform ourselves step by step into the car bitches we saw on the screen yesterday.
The competition is fierce
The time has finally come. Maria and I are on our way to the place where, according to the police radio, the illegal car races start. The secret meeting place is in the middle of Hamburg’s city center, but fortunately not in St. Pauli. With our outfit, every man would immediately think we were street hookers and chat us up. After all, we want to save our sexual energy for the speeders and not waste it in advance.
Once on site, the first disillusionment sets in. The secret meeting place is anything but secret. Heaps of onlookers turned up for the event. Especially young men and countless beautiful women. The girls present are also styled so slutty that even the Swedish big cats run the risk of being overlooked by the one or other man. Maria and I look at each other. We have never faced a challenge like this before.
But no challenge is too great for real Swedish big cats. We bravely pull on our clothes and enlarge the necklines of our already very skimpy outfits. Using our elbows and shoulders, we push our way to the front row. But I make sure I’m a tick faster than my sister. After all, I want to have an advantage.
Hot curves not only for Swedish big cats
The sight of the many speedsters in their highly polished, bright colors is a feast for the eyes. The well-trained guys next to their speedsters are no less handsome. One of them has his head stuck in the hood so that his backside is pointing directly at me. While I lick my lips, I dance to one of the pimped-up cars with a skillful swing of my hips. Its owner is kneeling next to it and looking at the rims. I stand next to him so that he can admire my legs and draw attention to myself with my newly acquired expertise.
With a wink, I ask him how many holes he thinks I have and what he thinks the offset looks like. Of course the guy jumps at it, I can tell by the flashes in his eyes.
You need to be fast to get furious
I quickly go to the passenger door before one of the other sluts present can do it. As I get into the passenger seat, I make sure that my chosen prey can catch a quick glimpse under my miniskirt. He promptly sits down next to me and activates the door lock.
The initial joy of my first victory is immediately dampened. Maria has also made it into one of the cars and is sitting next to a guy with a bald head who looks a bit like Vin Diesel. So the Swedish big cats are both at the start.
Need for Speed
The men start their engines and rev up their tuned cars. I put a hand on the thigh of the person next to me and slowly work my way up to his spark plug. Let’s see if I can’t light a fire here and now.
The guy has a considerable erection, but still pushes my hand aside. He tells me that he doesn’t have time for that right now. Okay, that’s understandable just before the race. Nevertheless, I hate being rejected. I also have to be faster than my sister at all costs.
I ask him how much time is left until the start and he estimates almost exactly two minutes. I tell him that I’ll manage and open his pants. With such a short time span, one hand is not enough, even if it belongs to a Swedish big cat. Tongue acrobatics are required here. I’ve never sucked and sucked as fast as I did today. I mentally count the seconds. At exactly 87 he groans in release and shoots his load down my throat.
Since the quickie went very quickly, we assure each other that we want to fuck extensively after the race. I get myself back into an upright position and notice how my sister is watching me. I lick my lips with relish and massage my neck. Maria nods, she understands.
Sudden turnaround
All of a sudden, the night sky lights up in blue. Police cars appear everywhere and form a circle around the crowd. In the rising panic, I run out of the car and try to escape. After I have almost made it, a man in uniform gets in my way. I can’t look as quickly as he puts the handcuffs on me. Which gives me an idea. After all, my original plan was also a good one. Tied up, I fall to my knees in front of him and beg for his sperm. In the panic around us, nobody pays attention to us anyway.
The guy opens his belt and I’m finally allowed to suck again. We Swedish big cats are particularly good at that. Since the guy tied me up, I put my teeth in. A police officer on duty will be able to tolerate a little pain. As expected, this only makes him hornier and his baton grows to a considerable length. Just before I cum, I pull back so that all the cream lands on my face. I have no idea where my sister is and whether she is watching us. That way I have a record of my work for later.
The guy unlocks my handcuffs, slaps my ass twice more and then lets me go.
Scoring
Needless to say, none of the Swedish big cats were caught. We were therefore able to draw up a summary and award points that same morning. There was only one point for the quickie in the car and another for the police officer. I was lucky because Maria didn’t get a turn in the short time and didn’t get a chance to play this round.
Read also:
– Lindberg twins part 3 – The coma fuck on the high seas
– The Lindberg twins – highlights at a climax
– VickyFox Porn: Perverse cunt blasting with XXL device
– Eva and Maria: The horny Swedish Lindberg twins and an even hornier bet
I was therefore only able to level the score at 4:4. Not exactly great, but still. This also keeps the Swedish big cats’ bet more interesting. But I’ll just have to try even harder in future. I also agree with my sister that police operations should be a thing of the past.
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