I slowly undo is zip to his leather pants....I release his throbbing member into my hands ...he jumps as he realizes just what i am doing
I slowly move my hands up and down him long pulsating member making sure i dont miss a beat
I slowly undo is zip to his leather pants....I release his throbbing member into my hands ...he jumps as he realizes just what i am doing
I slowly move my hands up and down him long pulsating member making sure i dont miss a beat
I was going to say:
As I reach peak revs and slot in another gear, I find the distraction of the soft leathery gloves on my hardened shaft only momentary as I relax into the rhythm of the ride and the company. I contemplate finding a cosy nook in which to stop and indulge the consumig lust that emanates from the pillion seat, but instead enjoy the moment a while longer. Sensual caresses heighten my awareness, as I feel her pressing even harder into the soft leather jacket on my back. She begins gyrating as, like clockwork, the rhythm of her stroking hand continues to massage my throbbing love muscle. Sensing the imminent danger of total distraction she reluctantly withdraws her hand - caressing my sides as she gently withdraws, albeit temporarily.....
But that's too much so instead....
"Sensing that I was definitely going to get some tonight I quickly pulled over to the nearest layby, and gave her one on the grassy verge......"![]()
Catapultam habeo. Nisi pecuniam omnem mihi dabis, ad caput tuum saxum immane mittam!
A little later they glided into a sun-dappled glade beside the river and drew gently to a halt. With a flick of the key the thunder stopped and silence descended upon the tranquil scene.
Stepping onto the soft grass he walked a few paces letting the cool air refresh his face after the heat of the helmet. Turning he looked at her, and his heart did a skip. "She's mine, all mine......." he thought to himself.
Slowly he advanced across the grass until he stood beside her. The heat between them was palpable. Reaching out he caressed her side and looked closely at -
"Whut ya wanna do now"
"Huh?" Startled he glanced sideways at his companion. The girl stood there with an odd frown on her face, tapping her foot and looking off into the distance.
For a moment he'd forgotten about her. Sure, she was a nice chick and keen enough to come for a ride to help sort out the fairing buffeting on the gorgeous machine in front of him. Indeed she was positively enthusiastic when he told her about the new bike.
But somehow she just didn't get it. All that squirming and holding on in the wrong places - any proper biker chick knew to hold the rear bar. It was so irritating. And she just didn't seem to get the symbiosis between a man and his steed.
Turning he summoned a smile and said -

...and she said "give me all 12 inches and make me bleed", so I fucked her 4 times and punched her on the nose.
you know the rider does not have to be male.....
should read ....my hands slide up her thighs and i know she is as wet as i am, yearning to pull over to rip each others leathers off in lust......
and so on and so on.![]()
I've learnt to hide the pain inside, open the throttle and ride away.
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