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Revving in Europe

Posted by Shay on July 26, 1999 at 09:07:42:

A trip to France

It was mid August and I finally get the chance to take my first trip outside of the USA. I've been planning this trip to France to see my long time school chum Chantelle.
When I got off the plane I looked around but did not see her anywhere. I turned around to see a man holding a cardboard sign …It said my name! I walked over to the man and told him who I was, He smiled and said " Welcome to France, very pleased to be meeting to you, I am Spiro, My friend Chantelle asked for me to meet you and drive you to her home". I being too tired from the very long plane trip wasn't gonna argue so I smiled and said ok then we went to get my luggage and off to the parking garage.

I had to scurry to keep up with him he walked fast and I was wearing these 4" thin heeled sandals that pinched my toes when I took big steps. They were my favorite shoes, black, satin with only one tiny strap over the bottom of my toes and one around the back of my heel. I could certainly suffer a few more agonizing steps in order to look beautiful after all, this was Paris! Oooo la la

Spiro was a young dark haired strong built man, good looking with a French accent to die for. He spoke with broken English but he spoke it well, I could understand him just fine.
He said as we approached the parking lot, there, there is my car as he pointed to a green Renault, I thought he called it his Clio.
"Oh, I said, what a cute car!" It was economy size but with a back seat and resembled sort of a small wagon.
"Would you like it to drive?" Said the man as he packed my suitcases in the car. I thought it was odd that he asked so I said (giggling) yeah! Sure! I was just kidding but then he walked over to the passenger's side and got in! I shook my head and opened the driver door and slid into the seat, clipped the seat belt over my shoulder, grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and turned to him and smiled, "You sure you want me to drive your car?" He picked his head up and looked at me, he had a very big grin on his face. "Yes I would very much like that Miss" he said.
I said ok but I'm pretty rough on cars, I have a lead foot so I'm told." I said snickering.
Just then I heard him gasp, I asked "What's wrong?" Spiro said, oh nothing except for I have a dream…"A dream?" I asked. "I dream of American girl to drive my car." I couldn't make sense of this but it was too cute the way he says things.

"Go ahead, turn it on." He pointed out the key to me and I slid it into the ignition hole.
"You must pump on the gas to make sure you get to know how it's motor runs." he said.
I gave the gas pedal a few good pumps for good measure then I turned the key. The motor was just a hair slow on the start up so I stepped fast on the gas pedal with the key turned. Rev, rev, rev, revvv, revvvvvv, and the motor started.
I reached up and put the car in gear and changed foot to the break and went to shift into Reverse to back out of the parking space but I must have slid the shift passed Reverse into Neutral. When I stepped on the gas pedal the car gave out a mighty REVVVVVV!!!
"Ooops, hehe" (blushing) I took my foot off the gas and shifted the car into reverse again this time succeeding in backing the car out.

He gave me good directions and I enjoyed driving through his country.
We talked a lot about our customs in our lands and about our mutual friend and how we met her.
I stopped to let a delivery truck get into a tight turn in front of me. It was slow and it seemed impossible for this truck to make it through this small alleyway. I felt my self growing impatient and started to tap my foot slightly on the gas giving it little revvs as I waited for the truck to finish it's turn. Finally I could pass! I stepped hard on the gas till the sandal parted from the arch of my foot, Spinning the tires as I took off,
"Wow! for a small car this thing sure does have some pick up!" I said.
Spiro looked at me with delight in his eyes and smiled a big smile, "Thanks" he said.

He told me of some group on the Internet he belonged to about cars, women and cars I guess. He also went on to tell me of how he loved to see women driving. I asked him what he liked about it and he said he loved to see a woman revving cars and making the motor scream loud.

I was a bit tired and wanted a cup of coffee so he directed me to a small store/gas station on a tiny street. When we stopped in the parking lot I noticed it said closed on the window so I just sat there and finished talking about this Internet pedal pumping club he was talking about. He said he was going to take some film footage later on that day of a woman friend of his revving the gas to contribute to this fetish site. It all kind intrigued me so I kept asking questions about it not even realizing or caring that we were still parked at this closed store.
"You would make a good model for this." Spiro said. "I would?!" "Oh yes, If you would like we could take a picture for you to see, I would not send into Internet if you wont like it."
"=) Sure ya can!" He then took out his camcorder and started filming me, I was a bit giggly and wasn't sure what to do. He told me to just relax and start the car, step on the gas a few times when you start it. I did what the man asked and started the car giving it a couple of quick pumps on the gas pedal rev, rev, revv, revv, revvvv, the car started. "Now rev the car," he said. I pushed slightly on the gas pedal making the motor give a slight revving sound, he said, "Good! now I want you to step a little harder on the gas" I pushed the gas pedal further down with the tip of my toes, I could feel the motor right through the thin soles of my sandals, the vibrations of the motor revving running through the ball of my foot. I lifted my foot up off the gas then pressed it down again, Rev,Rev I pushed harder and longer with every pump, Revv, REVVvv, then mashed my foot down pretty hard making the motor work harder for me and the camera. I found myself enjoying this and even somewhat aroused by being allowed, watched, and filmed beating on this man's car. REVVVV, rev rev REVVVVVV…ummmm I was really enjoying this and he just kept telling me to rev harder, step harder, step faster on the gas he said, Lift, step rev, lift step, revvvvvv STOMP!
I lifted my foot again and then pressed ever so slowly on that gas pedal revving the car higher and higher, stepping smoothly down more and more, It was just one progressive long motor revvvvvvvvVVVVVVVVV louder and louder the motor was getting, stronger sounding everytime my foot lowered more onto the pedal. Still slowly pressing on the gas, I ran my hand up my thigh, my waist, up to caress my breast, tilting my head back onto the head rest, rolling my eyes back to close, I felt barely concious I was so excited, hot for more gas I pressed harder on the gas almost as far as the pedal could go, the motor screeming out the loud grrrrrrrrowling sound. He whispered in a sexy voice, "You're doing great, hold that pedal baby, don't let go." I felt so aroused at this moment."C'mon, hold that pedal, rev it hard, to the floor then back up, I reved it hard all the way to the floor the lifted my foot up then slammed it down to the floor, then lifted it, pump/revved it some quick pumps on the gas the SLAMMMMMM! I hit the gas pedal down as fast and hard as I could, all the way to the floorboard and just held it there very hard and very tightly, the motor SCREAMING, my toes spreading inside my sandals, wrinkling at the knuckles, holding the gas to the floor then I on an impulse reached up and grabbed the stick and shifted it into drive still holding the gas down to the floor, the tires spinning, screeeeetching burning into the ground, felt as though they were gonna melt I had so much momentum going. Spiro yelled out a great big YES!!!!!! I could have climaxed at that moment. Then suddenly I heard a deep loud BOOM sound. Then the car just over revvvved and stopped moving forward. I lifted my foot off the gas and tried driving forward again but the car would just revvvv and not move, There was a smell of burnt in the air, In the rear view mirror I could see smoke out the back window, Then in front the smoke was bellowing out from under the hood.
"Ahhhhhh, Spiro,
I think I broke your car"


By Shay =)