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British Mini Exhaust Experience
#1
Once again sorry I have started a new thread in response to pumpthatfords mini experience under the first experience thread. My post did not appear under linear mode (only under threaded). So I have posted my response here. Has anyone else had any fun with an older british mini?

Here is my response to pumpthatford:


I love older mini's. In 1996 I used to go out with a girl with a 1981 mini 1100 Special. The exhaust went wild when the car was started up and it produced quite a bit of pollution for such a small car. I used to watch her start it up in the mornings before work. If it was a rearly cold day the car would splutter along awkwardly needing to be revved to keep it going, but whatever the weather there would be a bluey haze of smoke going back quite a way behind the car as she sat there warming it up. I would have done anything to go out there and hump the exhaust with her in the car. A few times she would come back in if she had forgotten something leaving the engine running. The rich smelling smoke would drift into the house and I would sometimes sneak outside to walk though the smoke and let it blow against my legs and breathe it in. I had to be so careful not to get caught out though! One night she went out with her friends clubbing in the city and left her car at home. I was staying at her flat and went down to the driveway at night (Around 9pm) once it was dark outside and started the mini up, the car had been sitting all day and needed a bit of encouragement and quite a bit of choke to keep it running. As soon as I could I got out of the car looking to see if anyone was around, my heart was racing but I couldent see anyone so I quickly walked round the back of the mini and squatted down in front of the dirty little exhaust pipe which was thudding smoke into my crotch, covering me in smoke. I quickly unzipped my trousers and pushed my dick into the exhaust pipe, humping it gently. It was the best exhaust blow job I ever had. But my dick was so sensitive feeling the warm wet smoke blowing against it and I just could'nt hold myself as I blew my load into the throbbing exhaust pipe. The exhaust shook around my dick and the cum and fumes blew back out against me! The exhaust was spitting water out near the exhaust tip and blowing out steam against me whilst I was humping it. After I had finished I then got up and sat back in the car again checking to see if anyone was looking. There was'nt so I revved the car up for a while and watch the steamy smoke pump out into the winters evening. This exhaust had felt so awesome! (And the car sounded great)! A few years later (In 1999) I also used to work with an older woman in her early fifties on the night shift at a print works near me. We became friends and I used to sit with her on her breaks and we would have a cup of coffee and chat. She used to smoke and we would often go sit in her Austin Mini Clubman and chat. In the winter we would go out and she would start the engine up with us sitting in it to warm up the heating whilst we drank our coffee. I already knew what mini's were like and would get rearly turned on as she tried to start the mini up and pulled at the choke revving the car up. The engine was reluctant and with the choke on the little exhaust would shake and and thud out blue looking clouds of rich smelling smoke into the air. Just like pumpthatfords experience I would stare at the exhaust as I walked towards the car to get in, or at the clouds of smoke building behind the little car in one of the mirrors whilst I was inside. I would sometimes roll down the window a little to let some of the smoke in. The car would vibrate like hell as the cold engine spluttered along fillling the air behind the car with filth as we sat and had our break. I would sit there with a hard on and had to push it down when I thought she wasent looking! I would also stare at her in her in tight works trousers and at her biggish tits as it turned me on even more! When we got out I would sniff the air and breathe in the dirty fumes! I unfortunately never plucked up the courage to talk to her about my fetish or got the chance to have fun with her car but I got so turned on sitting in that car. (She was married anyway). I have posted a pic of a car very similar to this womans car with this post.
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#2
Very nice story indeed
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#3
Very nice story indeed
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#4
yes, i know, on the first time your heart is racing at the thought that your fantasy will comme true, and the scare of being caught.
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#5
The adrenaline is flowing when you think you might get caught thats for sure! I've had a couple of close calls over the years and dont even know how I would explain to someone what I was doing if I was caught 'in the act' so to speakSmile But sometimes I would just like some privacy when I enjoy my exhaust fun.
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#6
(06-13-201211:22 AM)gb22 Wrote: Once again sorry I have started a new thread in response to pumpthatfords mini experience under the first experience thread. My post did not appear under linear mode (only under threaded). So I have posted my response here. Has anyone else had any fun with an older british mini?

Here is my response to pumpthatford:


I love older mini's. In 1996 I used to go out with a girl with a 1981 mini 1100 Special. The exhaust went wild when the car was started up and it produced quite a bit of pollution for such a small car. I used to watch her start it up in the mornings before work. If it was a rearly cold day the car would splutter along awkwardly needing to be revved to keep it going, but whatever the weather there would be a bluey haze of smoke going back quite a way behind the car as she sat there warming it up. I would have done anything to go out there and hump the exhaust with her in the car. A few times she would come back in if she had forgotten something leaving the engine running. The rich smelling smoke would drift into the house and I would sometimes sneak outside to walk though the smoke and let it blow against my legs and breathe it in. I had to be so careful not to get caught out though! One night she went out with her friends clubbing in the city and left her car at home. I was staying at her flat and went down to the driveway at night (Around 9pm) once it was dark outside and started the mini up, the car had been sitting all day and needed a bit of encouragement and quite a bit of choke to keep it running. As soon as I could I got out of the car looking to see if anyone was around, my heart was racing but I couldent see anyone so I quickly walked round the back of the mini and squatted down in front of the dirty little exhaust pipe which was thudding smoke into my crotch, covering me in smoke. I quickly unzipped my trousers and pushed my dick into the exhaust pipe, humping it gently. It was the best exhaust blow job I ever had. But my dick was so sensitive feeling the warm wet smoke blowing against it and I just could'nt hold myself as I blew my load into the throbbing exhaust pipe. The exhaust shook around my dick and the cum and fumes blew back out against me! The exhaust was spitting water out near the exhaust tip and blowing out steam against me whilst I was humping it. After I had finished I then got up and sat back in the car again checking to see if anyone was looking. There was'nt so I revved the car up for a while and watch the steamy smoke pump out into the winters evening. This exhaust had felt so awesome! (And the car sounded great)! A few years later (In 1999) I also used to work with an older woman in her early fifties on the night shift at a print works near me. We became friends and I used to sit with her on her breaks and we would have a cup of coffee and chat. She used to smoke and we would often go sit in her Austin Mini Clubman and chat. In the winter we would go out and she would start the engine up with us sitting in it to warm up the heating whilst we drank our coffee. I already knew what mini's were like and would get rearly turned on as she tried to start the mini up and pulled at the choke revving the car up. The engine was reluctant and with the choke on the little exhaust would shake and and thud out blue looking clouds of rich smelling smoke into the air. Just like pumpthatfords experience I would stare at the exhaust as I walked towards the car to get in, or at the clouds of smoke building behind the little car in one of the mirrors whilst I was inside. I would sometimes roll down the window a little to let some of the smoke in. The car would vibrate like hell as the cold engine spluttered along fillling the air behind the car with filth as we sat and had our break. I would sit there with a hard on and had to push it down when I thought she wasent looking! I would also stare at her in her in tight works trousers and at her biggish tits as it turned me on even more! When we got out I would sniff the air and breathe in the dirty fumes! I unfortunately never plucked up the courage to talk to her about my fetish or got the chance to have fun with her car but I got so turned on sitting in that car. (She was married anyway). I have posted a pic of a car very similar to this womans car with this post.

OMG that sounds awesome...pretty woman in tight clothing and big boobs choking her car - a Mini! Heart
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#7
I was in my teens when a woman took me to a all-women's motocross event. I remember getting a hardon when I saw one of the women racers start up a motocross bike and feeling my cock twitch in my pants when she revved the engine. After the race the woman took me to meet her friend one of the motocross racers called Rhonda and they had a chat about me getting turned on by the women motocross riders and their bikes. Rhonda looked me up and down and said to her friend how would she feel if her dirt bike me a blowjob. She then took us round where Rhonda's KX450 dirt bike was parked and then told the woman to get me behind her bike to then unzip and pull down my trousers and to stick my cock into the bike exhaust pipe. Once it was in there Rhonda got on her dirt bike and stomped down on the Kickstarter. The bike roared into life I could feel the exhaust gasses blast my cock and then she started to rev it it felt great not too hot and it didn't take long for me to blow my load into the pipe. After that Rhonda turned off the engine and the woman pulled my cock out of the exhaust pipe. It was black with soot and still twitching.
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