Weekend Bike Ride

Weekend Bike Ride

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

A guy gets up in the morning, hops on his chopper, picks up a woman on the side of the road, and takes her up into the mountains for a ride.

Summary

A guy gets up in the morning, hops on his chopper, picks up a woman on the side of the road, and takes her up into the mountains for a ride.

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Submitted: December 31, 2013

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Submitted: December 31, 2013

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Weekend Bike Ride - just a quick little story I thought up while I was modeling last night. ;o) I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did thinking about it and writing it. It's rated MA for good reason.

I stumbled downstairs, wandered into the kitchen, and filled my cup with tea that had been steeping overnight. I stuck the cup in the microwave and listened to it hum as it heated the nectar of the gods as I opened the back door and stood in the sunshine. When the microwave dinged, I grabbed the cup, dosed it with milk and sweet and staggered out onto the east deck. As I stood there in the sun, the neighbor called out as she was climbing into her truck, "Don't sunburn your bits!" She grinned, slammed the door, fired up her truck, and headed off to work. I stood there naked as the day I was born, other than a few tattoos, and looked down at my half erect cock and gloried in the warm morning sun.

What a stupendous morning, I thought, as I pondered what to do that day. I sat on the deck steps, finished my cuppa, and stretched, just starting to wake up. It came to me quickly as walked back inside to refill my cup. A ride! That was it! I slugged down another cup of tea, pulled on my well worn jeans and boots, and headed out to the garage. There she was, my bike, a supercharged 121 cubic inch powered custom chopper, my baby. Flat black, with just a touch of chrome, aaahhh, she's so sweet.

I turned the key and touched the starter and she roared into life. As she sat there rumbling away, I strapped on the brain bucket, clicked her in gear, and puttered out off up the driveway and on into town. I contemplated hitting the little café for some breakfast, but turned right at the light instead, and headed for the mountains. Maybe some breakfast after a ride, just to prick the appetite.

I was about to roll on the power as I hit the edge of town, but there she was, standing on the side of the road, with her thumb out. Hell, she was pretty, wearing a tight white tank top, accentuating her breasts, nipples prominent, a short denim skirt, and cute cowboy boots. Her long hair was brown, shot through with some gray, sort of a stripe of silver shining in the morning light. I pulled over and killed the engine. She slid her sunglasses up onto her head and smiled. I grinned and said, "Turn around." She did. I pulled an elastic hair tie out of my pocket and quickly braided her hair, finishing it with the elastic.

"Put it on." I said as I handed her a helmet.

She stepped up on the buddy peg and straddled the back of the bike, settling down onto the soft leather, sliding up against my lower back.

"I like your tattoos," she said as she stroked my shoulders and upper arms, and wrapped her arms around my waist. I fired up the bike and pulled away from the curb.

I could feel the warmth of her pussy, through her panties, against my bare lower back, just above my belt, as I took the bike up through the gears off down the highway.

As I pulled up to the light in the next small town, I asked, "Where do you want to go?"

"Anywhere." She said.

I turned left and headed up the two lane highway into the mountains. I ran my hand up the outside of her thigh, from her butt to her knee and felt her shudder. She wrapped her arms around me tighter and her fingers traced over the skin of my belly and chest. She took my left nipple between her fingers and gently played with it, making it and my cock hard. I reached down again with my left hand and played with the inside of her thigh, just brushing the apex, covered in lacy cloth, with the tips of my fingers. She squeezed both my nipples and swept her hand down over my crotch, her fingers outlining my erection through the faded denim.

"Mind if we stop at the little store up the road, I need to use the ladies?" She asked. I pulled into the parking lot and she hopped off the bike. She handed me the helmet and smiled at me. What a beautiful smile, it lit her face.

"Lady, you are sure pretty in the mornin' light." I said with a lascivious grin.

She blushed a bit, turned and trotted into the store. She was back in just a couple of minutes and when she looked at me I saw a very mischievous smile cross her lips. She donned the helmet and straddled the bike again, slid tight up against me, and wiggled a little. I felt warm, smooth, naked pussy against my back. I turned around and smiled at her, glancing down. Yep, she'd removed her thong and was now naked under that short dress.

I grinned at her, turned around, fired up the bike, and roared on up the highway. I slid my hand down the inside of her thigh and brushed the lips of her pussy, she slid back away from me slightly, just enough for my hand to slip between us, then pinned my hand between her and me. I parted her nether lips with my thick, calloused finger and slid it deep within her warm, wet channel. I curled my finger up, searching for that elusive g-spot. She ground herself against my hand and I rubbed her erect clit with my thumb. She almost leaped off the seat when I hit her button, but she grabbed onto me and rode my hand hard.

I took one of my favorite side roads, having to use both hands on the bars now. She held tight to me, her right hand stroking my cock through my jeans. As we got further from the highway, she began to undo my jeans. She unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my fly, and pulled my erect cock from my jeans. She was busily stroking my cock, and rubbing the tip, which was well lubricated with precum, with her thumb. "It's so nice and big!" She said into my ear as she stroked it from base to tip.

I pulled off the main road onto a small trail and into a clearing behind a thick group of aspens, shut the bike off, flipped down the side stand, stood up and dragged her off the bike. I hoisted her up, she wrapped her legs around my waist, and I impaled her on my cock. She was hot, wet, and very tight, but I buried my cock to the hilt in one long thrust.

"Oh my god!" She cried out as I hit her cervix, "that feels so good."

I backed her up to a tree and began to fuck her hard. She cried out, convulsing against my cock, which brought me over the top. I slowly dropped to my knees, her legs still wrapped around my waist.

"Oh my god I love you." I said kissing her neck and nuzzling her hair.

"I'm so glad, because I love you too my husband! What a wonderful way to start the weekend." She kissed me hard and I pulled her down on top of me as I grew hard again inside her.


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