EZ Rider
This is a story about one summer when I was in my mid 20's
and living here in
We chatted for a while and I laid it on hot and heavy. I
have never had much trouble flirting with a cute guy, especially one with a
bulge in his pants the size of a salami. It was not
long and he asked if I wanted to go for a ride. We rode around for a while, and
then we decided to grab a six pack and find someplace to drink it. While we drank
he sat on his bike and I sat cross-legged in the grass. I know that from where
he was sitting he could see a glimpse of my panties up my shorts leg.
After a couple of cans of liquid courage he decided to try
his luck at getting into those panties. He sat down beside me and we locked
into an embrace. My tongue was desperately trying to find his tonsils as he
untied my bikini top and went to work. He was kissing and nibbling my breasts
and kneading my ass with his powerful hands. That was about all I could take. I
had to see what that bulge was all about.
I kissed my way down his muscular chest and stomach (after I
took off his shirt) and undid his pants. WOW!!! I wasn't disappointed to say
the least. He was at least 8" long and almost bigger around than my wrist,
and he was hard as a rock. I went to work tickling his hairy balls with my
fingertips while giving his big shaft some long slow pulls with my other hand.
I tried my best to take him into my mouth, but couldn't get much more than the
head in. Instead, I busied myself licking the underside of his thick cock and
kissing his balls.
After I worked a few moans out of him he said he had to have
me. He took my shorts and my wet panties off and leaned me over his bike. I had
my elbows on his bike seat and I stood with my legs as far apart as I could as
he moved into place behind me. I remember my stomach filled with butterflies
when he pressed the head of his cock agaisnt my slick labia. I bit my lip and
closed my eyes as he started to push himself inside me. "MY GOD,
YES!" I screamed as it felt like I was being split in two by his thick
cock. It''s a good thing we were secluded because I know I was screaming. GOD!
It felt like I was being torn apart. Let me tell you that was quite a
difference from my husband's cock and I had been a relatively good girl that
summer and not had many extra marital flings. It took a few minutes, but he got
it in, and I was screaming all the way as he started to drive me into his bike.
I was worried that we were going to knock it over and I think he sensed it
because he almost threw me down to the ground on my hands and knees and started
to plow me doggie style. It hurt like hell for about 10 minutes, but then I
came like a mad woman as wave after wave of pleasure rushed through me. Then he
turned me over onto my back and mounted me missionary style. He pounded me this
way for a while and told me how good I felt as I moaned in ecstacy. After I
started grabbing his tight butt, and pulling him into me, he told me he was
ready to cum. I told him to cum inside me and begged him to fill me. He then
came so powerfully, it actually felt like a garden hose inside of me.It had
been a while since I had felt this used and spent as he climbed off me, and I
had forgotten how much I had missed it.
I then realized I had lost track of time and told him I had to get home because my husband was due back. We quickly dressed and left. On the way home I could feel his cum running out of me, thoroughly soaking my panties. When we arrived at the house, and he dropped me off, I had just enough time to get my nasty panties in the hamper and put of a fresh pair. I was just pilling my shorts back up when my husband pulled into the drive. As he walked though the door and kissed me hello, he asked what had been going on all day and my reply was "nothing much hon. Ray came by to show you his new bike but I told him you weren't home". "He told me to tell you he'd cum some other time".