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The Motorcyclist
I had just spent a glorious week end at the beach sunning
and splashing in the waves. The main purpose of my visit
was to attend a family wedding, but I took utmost advantage
of the sun and water. My skin was a little more golden and
I had noticed even lighter streaks in my blond hair. I was
on my way home and week end traffic was not `holiday busy`,
but definitely week end busy. I had been driving for about
3 and a half hours and was planning to stop for the night
shortly because the effects of the sun and swimming made me
feel so relaxed to the point of drowsy.
I love to drive fast in my red Trans Am and the traffic was
getting heavier in the left lane from those drivers who
won't get over once they've passed. Two motorclyclists
were ahead of me going at a good clip. I noticed one in an
orange Harley Davidson sweatshirt with the sleeves cut off
at the shoulders revealing nice tanned, muscular arms and
no tattoos. He was smiling at his buddy and they both gave
this feeling, `Ain't this a kick!' They were about to pass
a car towing boat when a Saab wanted to pass so the orange
shirted guy motioned him to go ahead. What a nice guy.
We all got passed the car/boat, then the Saab and the
motorcyclists moved over in the right lane and I passed.
As I passed I gave them a big smile and orange shirt smiled
back. Some guy in a red Porsche was desperate to pass me
even at 85 so I pulled in front of the motorcycles. Orange
shirt was still smiling at me. We got locked in this
position for a while as the traffic streamed by. Then I
pulled out and went a little faster, they kept up for a
short time and then I had the urge to move on, so I gave a
thumbs up and took off.
My favorite `half-way' motel wasn't far off and as I was
checking in, who should walk in but Mr. Orange shirt. He
had his helmet off revealing curly blond hair and without
his glasses he had perfect beach boy blue eyes. As I
finished checking in I asked the clerk how late the pool
was open and when I got my answer I said, "Great, I can't
wait to get in."
I got to my room and quickly changed into my fuschia suit;
a one piece but a great one piece. Low in the front and
high in the legs. I clicked down to the pool and threw my
stuff on a lounge chair. I dipped a toe to test the water;
just right, and dove in. I swam under water, did a couple
of laps and got out of the pool. As I walked back to my
chair, there was orange shirt on the other side of the
little table.
He smiled and said, "Hi, how's the water?"
I smiled back and repled, "It's great, pefect temperature,
really refreshing."
He said, "Just what I need after a hard drive." Continuing
he asked, "Do you drive a red Trans Am?"
"Yes"
"Did you pass me on the highway?"
I smiled and nodded and said, "I just love to drive fast".
"I thought I recognized these sunglasses. Well, after
trying to keep up with you, I think I need a swim."
I watched him strip off his orange shirt and dive in. As
he did the breaststroke and a couple of dives I couldn't
help appreciating his firm ass. I settled back and closed
my eyes and started fantasizing about that ass pumping into
me. The background noise was that `white noise'. Kids
laughing and water splashing. So relaxing.
Some water was splashed all over me and I sat up startled.
"Sorry!" said orange shirt. "I got carried away shaking
the water out of my hair." I looked up at his great hair
and my eyes traveled slowly down to his sensuous lips, nice
pecs and medium chest hair then down to the fine line of
hair on his belly that when wet always seems to point to
the pelvic region. My eyes continued to travel downward
and I unconsciously licked my lips as I saw water dripping
from the bulge in his suit.
"No problem, really. I shouldn't go to sleep yet."
He said he was going to get a beer and asked me if I wanted
anything. I requested a diet soda.
When he returned we talked about the weather and what we
had done that week end. I had just been to a relative's
wedding in my hometown. He had been the Best Man in a
wedding close to the town where I had been. We played `Do
you know?' and found a couple of connections. "By the
way," orange shirt said, "My name is Paul." "Oh, mine is
Darcy," and we shook hands. His fingers were a nice length
and thick but not massive and I noticed his clean
fingernails.
Since this was an outside pool, we could actually watch the
sunset and were admiring the colors when a freaky thing
happened. Just as Paul was setting his beer bottle on the
table a beach ball hit his hand forcing the bottle to hit
hard on the glass table top which broke. A piece of the
table flew up and cut the side of his hand. The parents of
the kids playing and the pool attendant came over, but Paul
played it down and everyone went away.
We continued talking and I asked where his buddy was. He
told me that his friend had gone on to his destination. I
looked at his hand again and it was still bleeding. I got
up and knelt in front of him taking his hand. This gave
him a very clear view down the front of my suit and
revealed a lot of cleavage. At the same time I got a very
good view of his accoutrements in his blue speedos.
Looking directly into his blue eyes I said softly, "Look, I
have band aids in my room. I really think we should put
one on your hand."
As he gazed back into my emerald green eyes he said, "Maybe
we should."
I gathered my things and led the way to my room.
Once we got to the room. I went to my overnight bag and
said, "I know you're going to laugh, but my friends used to
call me Darcy Nurse because I always carried band aids. In
fact I put band aids on paper cuts". He did laugh.
I walked over and picked up his hand. "Maybe you should
sit down here" and I pointed to the bed. I happened to
have alcohol and a cotton ball, so I swabbed his hand and
carefully put on the band aid.
My left strap slipped off of my shoulder and was revealing
all of my breast except for my nipple as I worked on his
hand. With our wet suits the air conditioning in the room
was making my nipples hard and Paul was gazing intently at
them.
I finished. "There".
Paul stood up and said, "Well, how can I thank you?"
I smiled and said, "No trouble, really."
We looked at each other and suddenly he was kissing me.
His hand gently grabbed my long hair and his other hand
circled my waist. Then his hand was at the back of my head
and his other hand moved the left side of my suit down
completely and he was cupping my breast. Then he pulled
the top of my suit down to my waist, cupping my grapefruit
sized breasts. He started kissing my neck and worked his
way down licking and kissing. "Perfect" he murmured, "Just
the kind I love to lick, suck and fuck." My hands were in
his hair, my fingers entwined in the curls. He pulled my
suit on down and all of the way off. "Ah, a true blond
with hips to hang on to." He came back up and started
frenching my ear. Chills were running through my body and
not from the air conditioning. My hands were at the band
of his speedos and pulling down. They were wet and were
giving me a hard time, but I managed. As I tugged I ran my
tongue over his nipples, chest and stomach and released his
erect cock. (I loved to watch it spring out) "Mmm," I
said, "Perfect for fucking, licking, and sucking." "In
that order?" "Not necessarily." I noticed his cock
extended far above the tan line of his speedos. I took his
cock in my mouth tonguing to tease and watched his stomach
muscles quiver.
We kissed deeply with his hands rubbing and squeezing my
buns. My tongue and lips were busy with his nipples.
Slowly carressing my sides with his thumbs teasing my
nipples and his tongue in my ear, he turned me around and
sat me on the edge of the bed. He knelt in front of me and
tongued down to my nipples. Cupping and bouncing them he
started licking and sucking. His hand found it's way
between my legs which instantly parted. My hands were busy
with his neck, ears and nipples. Then he pushed my
shoulders back on the bed and bent my legs up. He stuck
his middle finger in my hot, waiting cunt and rubbed his
thumb on my clit.
Suddenly we heard noises outside and realized we hadn't
locked the door. He got up and deadbolted and chained the
door. He and his cock bounced back to the bed where I was
still in position with legs apart. He looked down at me
and said, "You're very wet and I'm going to make you much
wetter. When you come, do you scream?"
I just smiled and said, "You'll just have to find out,
won't you?"
"That sounds like a challenge."
He knelt down and pushing my outer lips apart he dove into
my pussy. Licking and sucking he pushed his index finger
into my ass. I was breathing hard and my hips started
bucking. Then he stopped, smiled and whispered, "I really
want to hear you scream." He pulled me back to a sitting
position and started licking and sucking my tits. His
hands were everywhere. I reached down and gently ran my
fingers over his steel pole playing with the head. I
started gently pumping. He pulled out of my grasp and
pushed my shoulders back on the bed and again dove for my
pussy. Wrapping his arms around my legs he licked and
sucked, lapping my juices. My breath was coming fast and
so was I as my hips rolled. I begged him not to stop and I
came . . . screaming.
He continued to lap my juices until my shudders stopped and
then he grabbed me by the waist and turned me over on my
hands and knees with my ass in the air and he entered me
from behind. He started slowly ramming his thick cock into
my wet pussy and making wonderful squishy noises. He held
onto my hips and slowly rammed again and again deeper each
time. "You are so hot and juicy. Does this feel good,
Darcy?" "MMMM, yes." Then he reached forward, holding on
to my hanging tits and fucked me fast. "Oh, baby, this is
great." he gasped. I thought before was fast but he let
go of my boobs and rammed at lightening speed and my chest
fell onto the bed as he grasped my hips and fucked even
harder. He slowed down and parted my ass cheeks rubbing
his thumbs in my ass. "Oh baby, I'm gonna come." and he
wrapped his arms around my waist, reaching down fingered my
clit and fucked me harder spilling his jism and as he
squirted into me I came again. He slowed his pumping but
continued as I finished my orgasm. We fell onto the bed
panting.
"I like the way you thanked me," I said with a big smile.
"Well, there's more where that came from and I think your
tongue feels quite talented, hmm?" he questioned. Rubbing
the palm of his hand across my nipples he said, "Want some
more?"
He kissed me deeply with his hands exploring and his dick
started to rise as I rolled over on top of him. Straddling
his chest I played with his hair, kissing each eyelid.
With the tip of my tongue I outlined his ear and we kissed
again with our probing tongues. I moved down his chest and
swayed my tits from side to side rubbing my nipples against
his nipples. His hands were never still on my body; his
hands were on my tits or his fingers in my twat. I kept
going lower kissing and licking. I stayed with his nipples
for a while, tonguing, sucking and gently tugging with my
teeth. My hands were playing with his thighs starting from
the knees and caressing up and I lightly touched his balls.
Then I caressed around his balls and stomach and everytime
I circled down to his balls I would cup them for a second.
I paused, reaching for the lotion on the nightstand and
started rubbing it on my boobs. Paul insisted on helping,
although he put more into tweaking my nipples as I rubbed
in the lotion. Then I surprised him and swallowed his
pulsing cock in one gulp and came up and tongued and sucked
just his head running my tongue around the rim. I
swallowed him whole a few times sucking hard and then
stopped. I moved up beside him and told him to hover over
me because he was going to fuck my boobs and my mouth and
he grinned from ear to ear. I pushed my boobs together and
he shoved his cock through my tits to my mouth where I
sucked and licked as he humped.
"Oh, god," he gasped, "I'm coming!" With one final thrust
into my mouth his cum started squirting into my waiting
mouth. I caught what I could and the rest went down my
neck. I licked the remainder off of his prick.
He stopped humping and rolled over on his back with his
hand resting on my bush.
"Let's take a bubble bath," I suggested.
I ran into the bathroom and adjusted the water temperature
pouring my favorite bath jel in. As I bent over he came up
behind and reached between my legs playing with my lips
moving his fingers to my ever receptive hole.
"Just wait a minute" I giggled and stepped in taking his
hand.
"These are the rules," I said mock serious. "I'm going to
give you a bath and you must not touch me while I bathe
you."
I took the wash cloth and washed his face and neck, then I
took my herbal soap and sudsed it in my hands as I rubbed
up his arms and across his chest. As I straddled him to
get to his back he took advantage of the situation and
fingered my twat and grabbed a nipple in his mouth, but I
pulled back and told him, "No fair". I got a lather again
as I bent his legs up and played with his toes, slowly
rubbing up his legs as he straightened them. I took the
washcloth and filled it with water and dripped it all over
the soapy parts. Then I lathered my hands again and rubbed
his nipples pinching and scratching with my fingernails. I
used the washcloth again to rinse his chest. Then I
lathered my hands and soaped his stomach making circular
motions down to the fun parts. I gently soaped his balls
and his trusty dick was definitely hard as my hand soaped
it. I continued to soap it up and down its length looking
into his eyes and running my tongue over my teeth and lips.
His hands automatically reached for my tits and he
squeezed. I gently shook my head, smiling, licking my
teeth. My hand slipped under his ass and I traced his anus
with my fingers and then rotated my middle finger in
rubbing his balls with my thumb. He groaned and closed his
eyes. "I think you're clean now," I said and stopped.
He raised up with a leer in his eyes and said, "Oh, it's
your turn now."
We switched positions in the bathtup. He lathered his
hands and bending my legs to my chest he started with my
toes. As he rinsed them off he sucked them and he lathered
up my legs to the tops of my thighs never touching my
pussy. Then he lathered my neck and arms and reached
behind to my back. I couldn't resist licking his swinging
balls and cock, but he didn't seem to mind. He rinsed off
my arms and neck and sucked my fingers. Then he lathered
his hands and started on my boobs circling and circling
never touching my nipples. He moved down and lathered my
stomach and then my pubic hair. He soaped and rubbed but
didn't touch my pussy. "I'm going to make you beg," he
whispered. He rinsed my boobs and stomach and drenched my
bush with water again and again. The warm water trickled
down my slit making me catch my breath. Then he licked my
nipples and sucked until my pussy was aching for attention.
"Please!" I begged. He stuck his thumb in my pussy and
his index finger in my ass and moved them around. Smiling
he said, "I think we should towel off, don't you?"
The water was dripping from his balls and I knelt down and
licked them dry.
He cupped my breasts and licked off the droplets there.
Then he sat down on the edge of the tub and bent me over
away from him while he licked my pussy and dragged his
tongue across my anus. "Go lie down on the bed with legs
apart, your knees up and your pussy waiting."
He followed me in lightly smacking my bare ass and he
watched as I layed down and gazed at my cunt. He started
licking my tits and sucking then he kissed me on the lips
and raised up looking at me and said, "Now I`m going to
watch" and he guided my hand down to my pussy and his
fingers rubbed as I started to rub. He sucked on my tits
for a very short time and then got off of the bed and sat
in the chair watching.
I continued to rub, closing my eyes, sticking my middle
finger in my pussy and rocking my hips.
"Open your eyes and look at me." he commanded.
I looked at him and his lids were lowered in a lustful
gaze.
"Stop," he said, "Your cunt looks nice and juicy, I think
you need a cock."
"Yes," I gasped.
"Tell me exactly what you want or you won't get it."
"I want your cock."
"Where?"
"In my pussy."
"Where?"
"In my cunt."
"Describe it."
"My hot, juicy cunt."
He walked over to the bed and rammed his middle finger into
my throbbing pussy thumbing my clit. Then said, "Feel my
cock."
He knelt over my head and my mouth opened to receive his
dick. I licked the precum off the tip and my tongue
circled the head, then I swallowed his dick. He pulled
out.
"Now describe my cock."
"Big, hard cock."
"What do you want me to do with it?"
"I want you to fuck me."
"Where?"
"Fuck me with your big, hard cock in my hot, juicy cunt."
He knelt over me and and took the head circling my pussy
just barely putting it in.
"Please," I begged, "Fuck me."
"How, baby?"
"Please, fuck my hot, juicy cunt with your big, hard cock.
Please, please fuck me, fuck me."
"Tell me again."
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, please."
Slowly he stroked in and took it out.
"Look at my cock."
It was so hard and glistening with my juices.
I licked my lips and whispered, "Fuck me, please."
Ever so slowly he stroked in rotating his hips as my hips
rose to meet him. I bit my lips and whimpered. He pulled
out, then rammed his rock hard cock into my pussy pushing
my legs into my chest. He pumped and pumped and my hips
slammed up as he slowed and circled, his cock slipped out
and rammed into my welcoming cunt with increasing tempo
faster and faster. I screamed and screamed as my orgasm
shook my body. "Oh, god!" he yelled as he shot his jism
and we continued humping until we both stopped shaking.
Slowly he rolled off onto his back and we layed there
panting. My thighs were shaking as I lowered them. We
both rolled on our sides facing each other. He reached
over and pushed my hair back from my face as we kissed, our
legs entwined and we fell asleep.
The next morning I awoke first and was in the shower
washing my hair when I felt a hand on each boob and a hard
cock rubbing my ass. I turned my back to the spray to get
the shampoo out of my hair and as I bent back he gently
pulled my hair bending me back further and he leaned
forward to suck my nipples.
"Good morning!" I gasped out.
"Mmmmm" he mumbled still sucking my tit.
"Here," he offered, "Let me wash your back."
I turned my back to him and he took the bar of soap and
started rubbing and sliding it down my back. As he slid
the bar of soap around he started on my belly and moved up
to my boob circling around and then down where he soaped my
bush. The bar dropped out of his hands as he started
playing with my inner lips and strumming my clit. Then he
asked me to get the soap and as I bent over I felt his cock
head pushing into my pussy. He wrapped his arms around my
waist pulling me onto his pole and reached down flicking my
clit.
I started with his back kneeling down and sucking his ass
cheeks while reaching through his legs and fondling his
balls. I stood up and pressed my boobs against his back as
I soaped his chest and stomach. I moved around in front of
him to work on his balls and rinsing them with water I
started licking them working my way up his shaft. My
tongue circled around his cock and I played with the head,
then swallowed him whole as my hands reached around his
tight buns for support.
I stopped and said, "I've GOT to get dressed." and jumped
out of the shower.
As I was leaning over wrapping my hair in a towel I felt a
familiar pressure working its way into my pussy.
Struggling to stand up I said, "Getting dressed is going to
take some time, isn't it?"
Paul nodded and smiled.
Facing the full length mirror I was putting moisturizer on
my face when his hands cupped my tits from behind. He
dropped his hands to my legs parting them and he slipped
his cock between and rubbed it back and forth stimulating
my pussy. His hands moved back to my tits and he looked
over my shoulder at the two of us in the mirror.
Undulating his hips his cock kept rubbing my outer lips and
would peak out of my bush. Watching in the mirror doubled
the fun.
"I think we should move to the bed, don't you?" he said.
I nodded my head in agreement looking into his eyes in the
mirror and we walked to the bed together. He sat me down
on the edge and knelt in front of me as he pressed my legs
apart. With his fingers he parted my outer lips and
pointing his tongue he traced my inner lips over and over.
Once in a while he stuck his tongue in my pussy and then
would dog lick my whole pussy. Even though I was on the
verge, I didn't want to come that way. I sat up and and
pulled him on top of me, then rolled over straddling him.
I licked and sucked his nipples and licked the water out of
his bellybutton as I worked my way to his cock. Slowly I
tongued his head then I took his whole cock in my mouth
sucking and feathering the length with my tongue over and
over. I could tell he was on the verge when I cupped his
balls. He sat up and grabbed my wrists and said, "I want
to fuck you." I moved up and slowly lowered myself over
his rock hard, quivering cock. Paul jammed his cock in all
the way and my eyes closed as my pussy ate up his
thickness. I leaned forward with my hands on either side
of him to brace myself and started circling my hips. His
hips started bucking up to meet mine and he reached forward
to clasp my tits as our hips slammed together. Looking
into each other's eyes he licked his lips and said, "You
are a great fuck." I answered, "Your cock is where it
belongs." He rammed even harder and I bit my lip never
looking away from his eyes. We increased our speed and he
gasped as he squirted his hot seed into my cunt I moaned
and pressed my hips down hard onto his still pumping cock
while my orgasm finished.
Slowly I climbed off and he cradled me in his arms.
Leaning over me we kissed deeply our tongues searching.
"This has been the best time I've ever stayed in this
motel," he said while his hand gently circled my boobs.
His hand strayed down to my bush and he gently slipped two
fingers in while we kissed again. My hand reached for his
stiffening cock and encircled it. His thumb started
flicking my clit and I closed my legs forcing his hand out.
"I have to get on the road," I said reluctantly.
"Look," he said, "I'll go to my room, then check out and
I'll meet you back here, okay?"
I watched as he put on his speedos slipping his pleasure
tool out of sight. I involuntarily sighed and licked my
lips. He came over and kissed me again pressing himself
against me and rubbing my ass.
"I won't be long," he promised as he walked out the door.
I finished dressing and packing and was just snapping my
suitcase shut when he knocked on the door. He was twirling
his sunglasses in one hand as he walked back in the room
and threw them on the bed. As I shut the door he hugged me
tightly backing me against the door. He kissed me deeply
and as his arm went around the back of my head he reached
up under my shortie blouse and released my boobs from my
bra. "No, no," I mumbled in his mouth. The same hand
rubbed its way down under the elastic band of the shorts
and knowing fingers found their way to my pussy through my
panties. Vainly I struggled as his insistent fingers
pushed the fabric aside to slip inside and caress my inner
lips. With his fingers working their magic he stopped
kissing long enough to say, "Darcy, I've got to fuck your
sweet pussy just one more time." I was beyond arguing and
my hands reached under his shirt and rubbed his chest
moving down to his jeans. I undid the snap and unzipped
him. Then I reached inside his shorts where I grasped his
stiff dick and started pumping him. He let go of my pussy
long enough to push my shorts and panties completely off.
Then he put his hands under my hips and pushed me against
the door. My legs circled his waist and he drove his rock
hard tool home. He humped me against the door and with his
prick in my pussy place carried me to the desk. He moved
my legs to his shoulders and then we both made a panting,
intense finish.
"Darcy, Darcy, the things you force me to do," he said as
he zipped and I dressed.
"Me! Now just a minute. I didn't climb in your pants on
sight" I replied. "And I HAVE to go".
"Okay, okay," he said in mock apology. "I'll take your
bags to your car while you check out. I'll wait for you
there."
I met him after I checked out. His motorcycle was parked
by my car and looked like it had been there all night. The
helmet was on the seat of the bike and he had his glasses
on. He smiled as I walked over.
I said, "Well, it's really been nice" and I stuck out my
hand to shake.
He laughed and gently grabbed me kissing me. His hand
snuck down the back of my shorts and his fingers found my
pussy again and slipped into my hole.
"Wait a minute, Paul" I said trying to jerk out of his
grasp.
"Darcy, I just want to remember you," he said sheepishly.
He grinned back at me and rubbed his fingers across his
nose. "Listen, I have an idea. Where are you stopping for
lunch?"
"I don't really have plans to stop. Why?"
"Well, I know a really great place we could have a special
lunch. It's by a lake and since it's a week day I think it
will be fairly quiet, if not deserted," and he winked.
I looked at him skeptically (let's not make him too sure of
himself) and said, "Maybe".
"Okay, great," he said undaunted and proceeded to give me
directions to get off at a certain exit and on from there.
"Just stop and get the food you want and I'll do the same
and we'll meet at the lake, okay?"
"Maybe."
We kissed again and his hands roamed to my buns. I got in
my car and he shut the door for me. I rolled the window
down and he reached in to kiss me and his hand stole up my
top and squeezed a tit and then down my shorts again before
I could stop him.
He put on his helmet and got on his bike. I watched his
crotch as he swung his leg over and noticed he was hard. I
couldn't pass up this lunch. No way.
He got on the highway before me and as I passed him I blew
him a kiss and he pointed to his cock. I knew he was still
hard. I was definitely looking forward to an satisfying
lunch.
end
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