Hi here we are again I’ve just got the bike out to go and pick a very special friend of mine. She has long black hair beautiful slim curves and set of pert 32d breasts that stand up all day long, with large brown, very, very sensitive nipples; which will support a leather coat when fully erect.
The bike hums gently between my legs as the miles slip away on the way to her pad, hopefully hubby is out, it’s not that he minds but he does like to prattle on, and all I want today is to pick her up and ride. It’s warm today even at the licence losing speeds I’m not cold, but I am getting excited at the thought of seeing her today my cock shifts against the lining of my leathers as it starts to grow . I am getting to the outskirts of her town; often wondered why outskirts are outskirts, the vision of her loveliness spinning in flared gypsy skirt flies through my mind and red bender belt and black fishnets pushes my cock harder into the tank. The vibes at this revs are quite nice but I must make it to door in one piece so I concentrate on the road.
I arrive at the door and check the time, not bad I think quickly working my average speed at just over 70mph. The door opens she smiles at me we look at each other like wolfs at their prey. Jane is wearing spray on jeans that show the shape of her perfect bum of to perfection and tight cut T-shirt to show off her glorious boobs.
She speaks “you can put your tongue back in your mouth now I’m coming with you,” with a seductive smile on her cheeky pixie face
.”You look good enough to eat.” I say trying to regain any semblance of cool.
“I do hope so “she adds grinning.
I pick her up a hug her spinning round and round until we are both dizzy and giggling in a heap on the floor.
“You strawberry fool” Jane stammers between giggles.
“Yes, but your strawberry fool,” I say in sickly sweet voice that gets me the cuff round the ear I probably deserved.
We get on the bike; I always love the way she rides pillion almost as she is trying to occupy the same space on the bike, out town we go faster and faster through the tree lined English countryside. The verges blur the Speedo reaches higher and higher and get more and more into a rhythm. Miles fly by going nowhere in particular then I notice there’s a wood on the horizon that I remember. Jane’s hands starting to roam over my body the vibrations must be doing there worst through that old pillion seat. I head toward the wood pushing to limit now just holding back from the raggedy edge, a slip here a slide there just enough to get our heart rates as fast as my tacho. We are there I stop the bike hands reach for me sensually caressing: my back, my neck then hugging and grinding her breasts against my back.
We walk into the wood holding hands and again she looks like the wolf and I feel like the lamb about to be lunch, it feels good, god does it feel good. The clearing appears and it glows in the summer sun the green grass, the flowers; does it get much better, I think. Jane kisses me hard and passionate our tongues dance in each others mouths sending tingles throughout my body; God she’s a good kisser , I think to myself as she pulls away and pushes me silently to the ground and bids me to sit.
I watch in awe of her beauty as she slowly and playfully gets naked, I notice the flushed triangle between her breasts that says hey baby I’m hot for you. I for one tiny instant think there maybe something wrong with the bike if it’s vibrating that much, then slap myself mentally with a large salmon and think she’s hot, gorgeous and is just about do something you will probably love, and all of this is gift to me that should be savoured and appreciated.
Her hands start to caress her body long gentle strokes, her nipples are rock hard fully engorged as her hand swirls over them in turn. The swirling strokes softly sensually heighten her passion as the other hand massages her beautiful bum, cheek after cheek first teasing then strong and firm. Her breathing is harder and more erratic as the first moans start to creep by her lips. She opens her eyes looks at me as if to say for you, enjoy. Her hands roam further over her body: her neck, her sides, her thighs; as her arousal builds her eyes do not leave mine, but do feel that I’m on the menu and it feels good, god so good.