Her First Ride On A Motorcycle

Her First Ride On A Motorcycle

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

The story of a young girl getting her first ride on a motorcycle to see what it feels like.

Summary

The story of a young girl getting her first ride on a motorcycle to see what it feels like.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Her First Bike Ride

Author Chapter Note

A young librarian gets her first ride on a motorcycle

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: May 23, 2016

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Chapter Content - ver.1

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HER FIRST BIKE RIDE

Chapter I

 

 I'm just an average middle aged guy who likes to ride bikes. Not a gang member with their fancy crests sewn on the back of beat up leather jackets. A married business man who along with a few friends that like riding had formed what could be described as a riding club.

 We all are well enough off that we had been able to afford to rent a small place that we could get together and bring girls to on the side when the opportunity presented itself.

  One day as I came out of my favourite bar I noticed a very pretty young girl standing on the curb admiring my bike. She looked to be in her mid twenties. She had long red hair that fell to the middle of her back.

  From the back I could make out the shape of two of the firmest ass cheeks encased in ultra short spandex shorts pulled up in the crack of her ass. The bottom of them was high enough that the bottom of her ass cheeks were visible.

  Being a thin girl with long legs she had a gap between them at the top of her thighs. That is something that when seen by my eyes my brain sends a message down to my cock to wake up.

  I approached her and tapped her on her shoulder. When she turned around I saw a face that could have been stolen from a goddess with a smile that went on forever. Teeth whiter than pearls showed through her plump, blood red lips.

  Green eyes that reflected the light from the sunlight like shimmering pools of water looked into mine in an almost hypnotic way. I'm a sucker for sexy looking eyes and hers were sucking me in.

 She was wearing the thinnest looking skin tight t-shirt type crop top that looked like it had been spray painted on her body. It covered her two small breasts that didn't have a bra covering them. They were small and firm enough that she didn't need one to hold them up.

  Through the thin material I could make out the shape and size of them and that of her pointed little nipples perfectly. The material on the shirt had moulded itself over them as they poked through.

 Looking down lower I saw the outline of her lower lips. The stretchy material of her shorts, pulled up over them, defined the outline of their folds like it did on her ass cheeks above the little gap.

  Liking what I saw I tried to strike up a conversation with her. I asked her what her name was and what she did for a living. ” It’s Freyja but most people just call me Fey." she said. "I'm a librarian at the public library. What's yours and what do you do?"

  "My name is Ron and I write erotic novels and short stories for a living so I have lots of free time to ride in the good weather. Freyja eh? Like the Norse goddess of love? A party goddess, the seeker of passion and sexual thrills. An unusual name for a librarian."

  "Well you can't always know what a person is like from their profession. Sometimes it reflects what they are like and sometimes it doesn't. Everyone looks at librarians as shy little bookworms but they can be wrong. Librarians can have a wild side that they hide very well from other people."

  "I have to admit Ron that one of my biggest weaknesses is reading erotic literature. I find myself getting drawn into the stories and fantasizing about taking the part of one of the girls in it. I would love to read some of your works some day. There isn't really all that many of those kinds of books in a public library."

  I asked her, "Do you like riding?" She replied, "I think bikes are so sexy and hot but I have never had a chance to see how much fun it is and what it feels like riding on one."

  I always carry a spare helmet for occasions such as this so I asked her, "Would you like to go for a ride and find out first hand how much fun it really is?"

 Her face projected a kind of shy librarian look and in the most seductive non librarian voice I have ever heard asked me,” If you aren't doing anything do you think you could take me for a ride?"

  She blushed a little when I told her, "Sure, I would love to be seen riding through town with a girl as pretty as you on the back with her arms around me."

  Fey listened as I gave her instructions on how not to lean into turns but to hold me snugly around my waist and keep her body aligned with mine. I told her to keep her feet on the pegs at all times even if we stopped. I got my spare helmet on her and buckled it up.

  I got on the bike and she got on behind me. I think she was a little nervous because she was holding on at the bottom of my rib cage a little tighter than need be. I didn't say anything about it because in doing so I could feel her firm little breasts and the nipples on the ends of them pressing snugly into the top of my back.

  My bike is quite a powerful one and it makes a deep throaty like growl when it is running. Cranking the gas causes vibrations to be felt coming up through the leather seats.

  When I started it up and gave the throttle a little twist she jerked her crotch against my ass cheeks and held tightly. With her breasts against me on my back, her squeezing her pussy up against my ass and the tops of her thighs against the bottom of mine it started to affect my cock.

  Liking the feeling I dropped the bike in gear and slowly pulled away from the curb gunning the gas a little more than I needed to when changing gears. Every time I did she pushed her pussy against me and hugged me really tightly.

 We picked up speed, going a little faster, as I manuvered the bike up the on ramp to the cross town express highway. She was holding on so tightly I thought my bottom ribs were going to break.

 I pulled over to the side of the road after a few miles, stopped and turned the bike off so I could talk to her. I moved her arms down a little and positioned them on my waist. Looking back a little I asked her, "How do you like the way it feels so far?"

  She gave a little squeal and giggled after replying, "Oh my God Ron, it's fucking amazing. My cunt feels like it's on fire and is literally dripping its so wet. It feels just like I just had a fucking ten minute orgasm!"

  That shocked me. It really wasn't what I was prepared to hear and my cock grew to full length faster than my bike could accelerate. Her hands were relaxed, unclasped , resting just below my belt line.

  When it grew to full length the swollen head of it came to rest under one of her palms. I expected the shy looking girl behind me to move her hand away as soon as it did.

  I nearly tipped the bike on its side right then and there when she pressed down and made an effort to grab hold of it. I was wearing tight jeans and the best she could do was to use her fingers tips to press against the sides of its length and give it a little squeeze. "I didn't know bikes came with something like that to hold on to!" she said.

  I started the bike up with a new destination in mind. "Where are we going to go now?" she asked using the same erotic sounding voice as she had before.

  "We can stop at my clubhouse for a drink if you want. It's hot out today and it's not too far from here. Maybe I can pull something I have written from my cloud storage and you can tell me what you think of it"

  "Fine by me, lets go. I could use a cold one, it's hot and my pussy isn't the only part of me that's overheating right now."

  She held on tight as I broke the speed limit in my hurry to get to the club. The innocent offer of a ride to her had taken a completely unexpected twist. And I wasn't going to complain about it.

  Pulling up to it I parked the bike and we took our helmets off. Fey linked her arm in mine, "Lead on sir, I can't wait to see your setup and read some of your stories." Her eyes registered a look of surprise when we went inside. The inside was nothing like one would expect to find given the look of the place from the outside.

  Our "clubhouse" is actually a small unit in an industrial business park. It has a washroom with a toilet, sink and a shower in the back. The window at the front has been blacked out so that no one can see inside. We have a desk and an internet connection hooked up to a computer on it with a wireless router that can send to a big screen TV opposite the couch for watching the porn movies that married guys can't watch at home. There is a remote that can be used to scroll through anything called up on it from the internet.

  The couch that pulls out into a queen size bed to use when having girls there for sex, three leather recliner type chairs, wall to wall carpeting and a fully stocked refrigerator complete the decor. Not your usual biker clubhouse.

  The bed in the couch is normally left open except when we were having a group of friends over for a party there. A bachelor pad that any man would love to have access to. It was expensive but all of our little gang were quite well off financially so it wasn't hard for us to afford it

  I offered her a cold one once I locked the door. "Can I use your washroom while you get the drinks ready?"

  "Sure Fey, it's through the door at the back there."

  "Thanks Ron, I'll only be a minute."

  Getting the drinks out I heard the toilet flush. She stuck her head out and asked me, "Do you mind if I have a quick shower. I have to cool down and the sink isn't doing it for me where I need it cooled off the most." Not waiting for an answer from me she closed the door and I heard the shower start up.

  A couple of minutes later she emerged wearing nothing but a big bath towel wrapped around her. I almost shit myself with what I saw when she came out.


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