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thedirtygridd · 1 year

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RICCIARDO’S SWEAT… 🔥

WARNINGS- 18+ , strong sexual content, a lot of sweat

(Part of this was requested, hope you enjoy!)

Summary - Your boyfriend, Daniel Ricciardo, has just finished the Singapore Grand Prix, the hardest race of the season. You accidentally stumble into the new formula one drivers’ locker room where you find a few interesting sights…before Daniels’ animalistic sex drive takes over.

The race had just finished. The most intense race of the season, the Singapore Grand Prix. The best was immense. You knew what he’d be like once he got out the car. He would be a sweaty mess…just how you liked him

There was just something about Daniel Ricciardo and sweat. They went hand in hand with each other. You always found sweaty guys to be attractive to the eye, but something about Danny sweating got you horny like nothing else. You didn’t care about what part of his body was sweaty either. It could be literally anywhere. Every inch of him turned you on, and he knew that.

You had been dating only for a few months, after you split up with your previous boyfriend, Lando. You had been dating Lando for a couple of years, but once Daniel joined mclaren, you couldn’t stay away from him and one night in Monaco he ended up flirting with you…

One thing led to another and he ended up fucking you in the back of an SUV car. Ever since that, you lost interest in lando and dumped him for Danny.

Your sex life with him was wild. You did crazy things together. His sex drive was immense, you did things to him (and let him do things to you) that you wouldn’t even dream of with other guys. But he just had that way about him. He was an animal in the bedroom. Just how you liked a guy to be…

His performance in the race wasn’t great, he only just finished in the top 10, so you knew he wouldn’t be in the best of moods, and that fired up a crazy sexual urge inside of him.

Formula one were trying out a new locker room for the drivers at this race, so a few of the drivers headed in there to get undressed and showered after the race. You didn’t realise it at the time, but as you opened the door to enter a room, you found yourself in the drivers’ locker room…

As you entered, the smell of musky, sweaty men hit you. As if you were in a footballers locker room. You were shocked at the sights you saw also. Charles Leclerc was in the corner of the room, his back facing you, completely naked. He was wiping a towel all over his body, collecting up all the sweat he had lost. His towel rubbed up and down his legs, onto his bare ass. You had to look away, you couldn’t be seen checking Charles out when you dated Danny. As you looked to the other side, your eyes found Pierre Gasly as strutted across the room, towel flung over his shoulder, sweat dripping all down his hairy chest, as his large, soft dick drooped as he paced. He gave you a wink as he said “hey…” before carrying on.

You felt so embarrassed. What were you doing in here? All you wanted was to meet your boyfriend after the race and now you were in the middle of this.

As you went to leave, you opened the door and just as you did so, Danny entered. His race suit was around his waist, and he had already taken his fireproofs off. His bare chest was out for everyone to see.

“Oh hey babe…wait what you doing in here?” He smirked as he said it in his cheeky accent

“Errr…Umm…I’m not -“ you couldn’t finish before he said

“Don’t worry, everyone’s leaving now to go to the showers, come sit down next to my locker”

He took your hand and guided you to the bench. Before you sat down he gave you a kiss, your arm embraced him as he did it, placing your hand on his middle back. The feeling of him shocked you.

“You’re so sweaty! Wow” you said excitingly

His back was drenched. As if he had been in a shower. The difference was the liquid felt slimy and gooey, much more interest than water…this was his godly sweat.

As he kissed you, and you felt his back, you instantly became overwhelmed by your hormones. They screamed at you at the sight and feeling of your man. You were ready to go wild. You were already thinking dirty things that never usually crossed your mind - they did with Danny though. And they did right now. But you couldn’t do anything here….could you?

“You know…I’m fucking horny for you” Danny whispered in your ear as he slowly pushes you down to sit on the bench. He lowered his race overalls, and exposed his skin tight fireproofs on his legs. His thighs popped out in the tight material. He looked so good as he stood there topless. His abs glistening in the light of the room, the sweat trickling down the hard muscles of his chest. You also noticed his large bulge as he stood in front of you. Saliva started to build up in your mouth just at the sight of him.

He slowly paced over to the door, and locked it, before walking back over to you

“Nobody’s coming in here until we’re finished, don’t worry” he giggled.

You were filled with anticipation. What was next? Was he going to fuck you?

He bent over to untie his racing shoes. As he did , you noticed his ass show through his tight pants, like a peach. He had a really good ass for a boy

As he untied his race shoes he said “sadly no shoey today…I know how much you want to try it” before he laughed again , as he always did

You couldn’t even deny it. You did want to try his shoey. The thought of champagne in his sweaty shoe actually sounded appealing to you. Like you said, for other guys it would be disgusting, but this was Daniel Ricciardo. It was different.

“Yeah…you still haven’t won for me…I wish I could taste you” you responded, as you slowly stroked your finger on your exposed knee.

He pulled his sweaty, large feet out his shoes, and brought the boots up to you. “Well…just because I haven’t had a shoey…doesn’t mean you can’t pretend your having one”

He gave you one of his boots. It felt warm to the touch, especially near where his foot had been inserted. You placed your lips on the back of the shoe, and tilted your head backwards, as though you were having a shoey, but obviously the boot was empty.

Or so you thought…as you joked you felt his warm slimy sweat enter your mouth, as if it had been puddled at the bottom of his shoe.

At first you flinched and wanted to take the boot away…but then you discovered you enjoyed the taste. It tasted salty, and it sounded obvious to say, but it also tasted so manly. As if it was bursting with testosterone. You took another small lick of the sweat

“Oh…you look like you’re enjoying the invisible shoey liquid” Danny said as he had now lowered his skin tight fireproofs, and stood there naked in front of you. His coco already hardening at the sight of you enjoying the taste of him.

“There is liquid in here…it’s your sweat” you responded

“Oh fuck, you dirty girl” he added. His smile had disappeared, and was replaced by the animalistic look he gave you before things got wild.

“Let me taste” he said while grabbing the shoe and licking some of his sweat juices himself. He licked his lips as he took it in, before he stood over you and spat onto your face.

His hands rubbed his spit around your mouth, near where it had landed, and you sucked on his fingers as he did it. He then placed the sweaty boot over your mouth, your nose was in the hole where his foot would’ve been during the whole race. He forced it on your nose.

“Take it in” he said as he held the boot there. “Take in the smell of me”

Your eyes rolled back into your head with the strange sensation of pleasure you were receiving. It was almost orgasmic. The smell of his warm sweaty boot on your nose. The smell of testosterone filled your lungs. It sent a shiver down your spine.

Danny enjoyed you worshipping his body, particularly his sweaty body. And his feet were no exception. You did it for him…but you actually also enjoyed it. And this time it felt even better than normal.

He threw the boot away onto the floor.

“Fuck why have a boot when you can have the real thing..? Get on the floor” he demanded.

He grabbed your smell body and placed you on the floor, your dress got caught up your legs, exposing your panties.

You lay on the locker room floor as Danny stood above you. His cock now fully hard above your head, and his full, hairy balls dangling there.

He took off his socks and placed his large, sweaty foot on your face. He held it there allowing you to briefly catch your breath, before he pushed his sweaty toes into your mouth. This was pure domination. Something you had never experienced. And you loved it. Nothing was in your control…only his.

His feet were warm, and sweaty of course. The taste was like nothing else. Surprisingly good. Like pure testosterone.

A few moments past, before he pulled you back up again.

“Lick me out” he demanded before you could even catch your breath back.

He bent forwards over a bench, exposing his ass in front of your face. You noticed his rim slowly open in front of you. You could even see sweat dripping from there.

You didn’t hesitate, your face embedded itself in the middle of his ass cheeks. Your tongue immediately rimming his ass. The taste was sweaty, the feeling was dirty. But it was wild. And that’s what this relationship was about. Your tongue worshipped his ass as he groaned at the feeling.

As your tongue was entering him, you used your hands to grab his hard length between his legs as he bent over for you. His cock was pointing downwards because of the angle, and your hands jerked along the length of him. You could feel the precum all over his tip. You felt every pulse of his cock as you jerked it. Every groan coincided with a large pulse as he got closer to orgasm.

You knew how much your boyfriend loved you enjoying his sweaty body, so you wondered how much he might love what you did to him next.

You quickly pulled off your panties that you had been wearing all day, and as you continued to rim his ass, and jerk him off, you used your other hand to place your sweaty panties into his mouth.

“Mmmm fuck…” he said as he groaned

You continued doing your job as he bent over in front of you, his length getting harder with every stroke. Your tongue getting more and more tired with every lick.

To take things even further, you grabbed Danny’s sweaty racing sock, and pulled it over the length of his hard cock. You continued jerking him off with the sweaty sock covering him.

You could tell he liked that even more. He loved anything to do with sweat, and this was definitely sweaty. The sock stank of his sweaty musk, and was totally damp as well. It made for good lubricant as you jerked him inside the sock.

“Fucking hell. Oh fuck yeah…” he groaned “now this reminds me of when I was a teenager…oh yeah…that feels good baby, keep going….keep…g-g”

You felt his cock explode. Your hand felt the sock vibrate as it got even warmer while he shot his milky load inside. His rim twitched as he came. The orgasm so powerful that the sock almost flew off his cock. The combination of jerking him and rimming him at the same time gave him a pleasure like nothing else. A pleasure he truly deserved.

His orgasm finally came to an end.

“Oh yes, you are the best girl…fuck!”

He couldn’t find the words. He stood up and looked at you, his hands cupping your chin as he spoke.

“Let’s get you back to the hotel…this isn’t over yet…”

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