Wild Ride
BY 
LouisHoney

This is adult fiction containing explicit sexual descriptions. 
If you are not over eighteen years old....
LEAVE!

The package arrived in her office by special courier on a late Friday Afternoon. It came 
with a note attached that said not to open it until 9:00 am the next day. Her level of 
anticipation was on the rise and she was tempted to open it early, but she knew she 
wouldn’t because he had commanded that she not open it.

All through the rest of the day, she could feel herself getting wet with excitement for 
whatever he had in store for her. Her dreams that night were filled with all sorts of 
possibilities and by the time 9:00 am rolled around on Saturday, she was frantic to see 
what lay in store for her.

As she unwrapped the plain brown paper around a large box, her pussy spasmed with 
anticipated pleasure. When the lid came off the box, she was confronted with a biker’s 
leather pants and jacket. The note inside told her to wear only what was in the box and be 
ready by 10:00 am. 

She started from totally nude and found no panties. She noticed two zippers on the pants 
that started at the belt loops in back and front and met in her crotch where she sat. There 
was some sort of bumpy hard plastic nub sewn into the flap of leather covering the zipper 
inside the crotch. When she finally got the tight leather breeches up over her firm little ass, 
she noticed the nub had been placed right over her clit and vaginal opening. It would make 
sitting on the half, golf ball sized knob a gingerly experience. 

The snug fit of the pants and the close fit of the black leather jacket made her feel warm and 
secure and totally at his beck and call. Her pussy juices started soaking the black leather of 
the pants  almost as soon as she got them on. Her thoughts of anticipation were really 
warming her up. Her sexual aroma began to build as it leaked through the leather crotch of 
the pants. The black, biker boots in the box fit over the legs of the pants and looked really 
great with the three inch stiletto heels built into them. There was a pair of handcuffs in the 
box also with a note attached to put them on with her hands in front. 

He arrived with a roar on his Harley at precisely 10:00 am. It had taken her only a few 
minutes to get dressed. The rest of the time had been spent in high anticipation of what he 
would have her do next. When he pulled into her garage, he could smell the juices flowing 
through the soaked crotch of her biker pants and it aroused him.

Turning off the engine and lowering the kick stand and dismounting the bike all in one 
smooth motion, he turned to her waiting figure and just stared at her quivering form. She 
stood a full head shorter than him with shoulder length,  auburn curls, head bowed and 
black leather thighs pressing rhythmically together as she waited his next command. 

“On your knees, Slave” he addressed her in a stern and commanding voice. She 
immediately dropped  to her knees in front of him as he took off the handcuffs. “OK, now I 
want some mouth action on this prick.”, he said. He was wearing black leather pants and 
jacket to match hers. She used her hands to unzip him and reach inside to get his hardening 
prick out so she could suck and kiss it. Although the garage door was open to the street, she 
didn’t care if all the world saw what she did. 

“Now, suck it slave girl. Make me cum,” he said in an excited, husky voice.

She made juicy love to his dick with her tongue and mouth. She sucked it all the way down 
her throat and left it there for a few seconds so she could swallow and work it over with 
the muscles in her throat. Then she began a steady back and forth on his shaft that had him 
breathing heavy in no time. He grabbed her by the hair and ears and held her face still as he 
moved back and forth in her mouth and throat. When she felt him about to cum, he allowed 
her to pull back so that only the tip was in her mouth. She used her tongue to lick at the 
sensitive nerve around the coronal head of his prick to push him over the edge into orgasm. 
When the warm, bitter man seed gushed across her taste buds, she mewled with pleasure in 
knowing she was pleasing her Master.

When she had swallowed all of his semen, cleaned him up and put his prick away, he had 
her stand with her back to him. He reached up under her and found the hard nub sewn into 
her black leather pants. He made sure it was properly seated in the mouth of her cunt, just 
touching her clit. Then he had her mount the “sissy” seat, with the back and side arms,  
behind him on his black and chrome Harley. As she sat down, the nub pushed even further 
against her cuntal opening and she shifted around to get a little more comfortable position 
while she put on her helmet. 

He got on the bike, grabbed her hands and brought them around in front of him. She felt the 
steel snick of handcuffs placed on her wrists and she knew she would have to hug him 
closely during all of their ride. She was happy and content to do so. His smell had mixed in 
with the smell of the leather jacket to present her nose with an incredible aroma that went 
straight to her pussy and made it more and more wet. 

When he started the bike, a vibration began throughout the whole frame that shook and 
surprised her. Interestingly, the hard nub in her pants picked up on them and began 
vibrating vigorously against her pussy mouth and clit with every stroke of the powerful 
engine. She snuggled in even closer to him and put the side of her face hard against his 
back as she squeezed him to her. The next hour was lost to her as she was vibrated through 
city streets and country lanes to the tune of the little nub playing havoc on her open pussy 
and clit. She was getting very sloppy in the crotch. Her pants were soaked with her own 
pussy juice. She was very close to cuming and kept her eyes closed most of the time so she 
could concentrate on how wonderfully sexy she felt. 

After a time, he stopped the bike. She hadn’t quite cum yet, but she was so horny that she 
had to ask “Oh, Master. Please Master... May I cum now? Please make me cum. Your slave 
needs to cum so bad!!! Please sir?” she was mewling like a kitten now, and didn’t care 
who saw or heard her. He unlocked her hands, got off the bike, re-cuffed her hands in front 
of her and pulled her off the bike. They had stopped in a public park at one of those 
wooden shelters with only one wall and a fireplace. He had previously laid in kindling and 
newspaper and went over to light it quickly as the wind was a bit chilly on this bright 
autumn day. She hadn’t felt the cold so close to his back, but now she was glad to see a 
source of heat.

The shelter had it’s back wall to the road and was surrounded by woods that fell off the top 
of the ridge where they were. He came to her, slowly put both hands on either side of her 
face and began kissing her forehead, eyes, nose, lips and chin in small little pecks that just 
turned her sexual thermostat up further. 

Without a word, after he had teased her in this manner for about ten minutes, while she 
quietly whimpered with her need, he turned her around, put her hands against the wall at 
about waist height, reached under her crotch, grabbed the rear zipper tab and slowly 
unzipped the black leather pants to expose her aroused and swollen cunt lips from the rear. 
He stared at the sight of cunt lube dripping off of her most private parts while she watched 
him over her shoulder. The fact that he enjoyed watching her in her nakedness and 
horniness really made her feel that she was truly loved.  Then, he snapped open his own 
fly, bent her over and had her arch her back and slid his hard boner home into the depths of 
the juiciest snatch he had ever known. She began to cum immediately and it was all they 
both could do to stay on their feet. 

After about only eight or nine strokes, he emptied his balls into her. He stood up and told 
her to turn around and clean him up. She did  so with her mouth and put his prick back 
inside his pants. Meanwhile, the jism ran back out her open cunt and down the legs of the 
leather pants she was wearing. 

“Oh baby, you look so sexy, with the cum running out of you and your hands cuffed like 
that,” he said in a very husky voice. ”I just love that sight.”

She was pleased she had fulfilled her master’s wishes and made him so happy. She knew 
she was secure and that he would take care of her. And he did. From a side compartment, 
he produced a sandwich and a bottle of wine and two cups. 

They enjoyed the afternoon with the fireplace, the fall colors of the woods and  the tasty 
picnic he had provided. She had drunk a bit too much of the wine and was warm and 
sleepy by the end of the day. Her cunt was still exposed and  twice more that afternoon, he 
satisfied her horny itch by banging into her cunt once and her ass hole once. He left the 
zipper undone done from front to back also. The pants she was wearing looked like chaps  
She was bare in the middle.  His stamina was incredible and she loved the slutty way he 
treated her when he took her.  

When they got ready to leave, he produced a double dildo from a saddlebag. It was one 
designed for both anal and vaginal penetration at the same time. It had a wide base that 
stuck down below the split of the two pricks and he indicated she was to get on the 
motorcycle while he held it in place. She noticed a dollop of lubricating jelly on the end of 
each and was thrilled that her Master had been thoughtful enough to make entry of these two 
objects into her body as comfortable as possible. 

As she slowly slid down on the vaginal prick, the more slender anal prick slid home in her 
ass. When she had gone down as far as she could, he put the end of the double cock against 
the seat cushion and a depression that was made just for this device absorbed the rest of the 
handle. She was seated relatively comfortably with a cock in her ass and pussy and the 
split in the crotch of her leather pants was clearly noticeable even around the seat back and 
side arms. She flushed to think that the world might see her nakedness on the ride back and 
was glad of the darkness that was falling.

He got on the bike in front of her and cuffed her hands again in front of him. She shivered 
as the bike started up and she felt the vibrations start deep up inside her as the bike 
transferred those wiggley feelings to the double dong in her orifices. She knew her ride 
cuming home was going to be a wild one! 
 
