The Babe Bike BluesChapter 5 free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)

Their laundry was done, and they were well fed. Now, in the motel room, at only eight-thirty, neither was really sleepy. Jennifer turned on the TV and started channel surfing.

As happens more often than many would like to admit, Jennifer stopped on a channel only long enough to determine what kind of show was airing. Bob saw three or four programs he would have liked to investigate further, but had no chance to as the screen changed.

There were sixty-nine channels.

When she started through them again, and she landed on the Discovery Channel, Bob said, "Hold it there." She did, leaving it there for maybe thirty seconds.

"It's D-d-discovery," she said, and then pushed the button.

"Why do women do that?" complained Bob. "That looked interesting."

"'C-c-cause there m-m-might be s-s-something b-b-better on," she said.

"How will you know?" asked Bob. "You never stop long enough to actually find out what a show is about."

She ignored him. He lay back on the bed and covered his eyes with one arm. The static of the changing sounds was a cadence in his ears, until suddenly there was silence.

"Not going to watch anything?" he asked, his eyes still covered.

"Wh-wh-what d-d-do you th-th-think this m-m-might b-b-be about?" she stuttered.

He uncovered his eyes and lifted his head. The screen was a blue pay per view screen with the words "Bambi Bangs Baltimore" on it.

"You don't want to see that," he said.

"Wh-wh-why not?" she asked.

"It's porn, that's why."

"S-s-so?"

Bob snorted. "Look, Princess, I'm in enough trouble already if your father finds out I brought you on the Babe Bike and talked to you about sexual feelings. If I let you watch porn he'll kill me for sure. And that's only if your mother doesn't get to me first."

"B-b-babe b-b-bike?"

He groaned. That part wasn't supposed to come out. Not ever, if possible.

"It's just what I call that bike," he tried.

"S-s-so why w-w-would Daddy b-b-be m-m-mad about th-th-that?" she asked.

"Never mind," said Bob. "No porn. Got it?"

"N-n-not fair!" she wailed. "Y-y-you're t-t-treating m-m-me like a b-b-baby!"

"No I'm not," said Bob. "We already had this conversation. You're all grown up. You're feeling grown up stuff, but it's all new and confusing. The last thing you need is to see something inflammatory like porn. It would probably scare you to death!"

"W-w-would n-n-not!" she pouted. It was ruined by the stammer, but Bob didn't laugh. He also didn't point out that she sounded like a ten year old.

"Do you love me?" he asked. She didn't seem to want to answer, so he asked her another question that she might. "Do you trust me?"

She nodded twice.

"Then take my word for it, sweetie. That movie is not something you'd enjoy. Maybe in a couple of years you might, but not now. Not as you're finding out the first little bits of what sex feels like. Okay?"

She sniffed, but then clicked away from the pay per view channel. She finally settled on an old movie in black and white which Bob wasn't really interested in. He put a pillow under his head and then used his old SEAL training to clear his mind and find sleep.

Bob woke to the soft sound of rhythmic whining. He recognized it instantly as the sound of a woman having a theatrical orgasm. It had that fake sound to it that was too regular and too repetitive, used the world over by actresses in the porn industry.

He opened his eyes to a blue-white flickering light that told him the sound was coming from the TV. The volume had been reduced to almost nothing. Jennifer was sitting on the floor, Indian style, leaning forward, her face only a foot from the screen. He could only see about half of the screen because her body blocked the rest of it.

He saw her head turning toward him and he closed his eyes to slits. The rest of the screen was revealed as she turned, showing a woman on all fours, with a man pounding into her from behind. Her moans weren't even in time with his thrusts.

"Damn, Bambi, you're the best I've ever had," said a male voice listlessly.

"Don't stop, Mr. Blakely," was the female reply. "I've never done this before, but I like it!"

Jennifer, after making sure Bob hadn't moved, turned back around and leaned forward again, just in time to see a close-up from behind and below, showing a mostly rigid penis sawing in and out of a possibly damp pussy. The balls swung with each thrust, but looked kind of wimpy in their sack, to Bob.

He thought about sitting up and scaring the crap out of Jennifer. She'd obviously decided not to obey him. He saw her elbow move and had to lift his head to see over the end of the bed. Her right hand was busy inside those gym shorts he'd bought her.

Just then the screen started flipping back and forth between Bambi's face, which looked like she might be on a steep first drop of a rollercoaster ride, and Mr. Blakely's face, which looked a little like someone might be dribbling boiling oil all over his back. Then the camera went to the traditional scene of the penis being pulled from the vagina and masturbated to completion on her back. Jennifer leaned back, possibly in shock, as white splatters landed all over the woman's back. The former "virgin" promptly reached back to smear it all over herself, as if she instinctively knew that would feel wonderful or some such thing.

Jennifer's hand had stopped moving when she saw cum being spurted for the first time. Now, as the scene changed to show Bambi sauntering up to a storefront, she slumped. Bob watched Jennifer watch Bambi say she was applying for a modeling job. Then, of course, she was introduced to the agent, who promptly proceeded to audition her by having her suck his cock. Bambi made the requisite complaints that she'd never done this before, and had never heard of this being part of an audition, but then attacked the prick hanging out of the man's pants like a pro.

Jennifer's hand got busy again and she let out a little whimper as Bambi deep throated the agent. When the man started undressing both himself and the applicant, Bob decided she'd seen enough.

Explosively he sat up and bounced, releasing a war cry that they probably heard two rooms over. Jennifer actually vibrated, her whole body shaking as if she was operating a jack hammer. She screamed satisfyingly loud and fell over onto her side, huddling into a fetal position. Bob reached past her and punched the off button on the TV set. The room went dark and silent, except for Jennifer's blubbering.

"Go to bed," he said firmly.

"I c-c-can't!" she sobbed. "You s-s-scared m-m-me! I p-p-peed my p-p-pants!"

Bob wanted to laugh, but he knew it was the wrong thing to do just then. Maybe later, a few years from now, they could laugh about it together, but not now.

"Then go change them and go to bed," he said.

"Ok-k-kay," she sniffled.

She got up, bumped into the bed and then reached the bathroom. She turned on the bathroom light and used it to find the backpack. It got dark again when she closed the door.

She stayed in the bathroom a long time. Bob used the time to strip down to his briefs and actually get into bed. He was about to get up to go knock when the light under the door went out and he heard it open. He heard the backpack thump to the floor and Jennifer pulling down the covers of her bed. It got quiet and he listened for her breathing, to try to gauge her emotional state.

"D-d-do y-y-you hate m-m-me?" she asked softly.

He didn't even pretend to have gone back to sleep.

"Of course not," he said.

"C-c-can I ha-a-ave a h-h-hug?"

He thought about the fact that all he had on was underwear.

"Not now," he said.

She started sniffling then. She sounded like she'd lost her last friend in the whole world.

"I'm not mad at you, Princess. The reason you have to wait for the hug is because all I have on right now is underwear," he explained.

"I d-d-don't c-c-care," she whimpered.

"Jennifer, I'm not mad at you, okay?"

"P-p-please?" she moaned.

Bob groaned. "Okay, one hug, but then you have to go right back to bed and go to sleep."

The covers whooshed as she threw them off and he heard her feet hit the floor between the two beds. He expected her to just lie down on top of the bedspread covering him, but she got under it instead, wiggling over to lie down on his left arm and press her body up against him. He felt her bare legs as they bumped up against his, and the undeniable softness and heat of her breasts pressing into his naked side made it clear that she wasn't wearing a bra under her T shirt. Her right arm wiggled and forced its way under him and she crushed herself to him.

"I'm s-s-sorry," she whined into his chest. Her hair tickled and he felt her lips move against his skin as she spoke.

"It's not that big of a deal, honey," he said, stroking her back.

"I j-j-just w-w-wanted to s-s-see what i-i-it was l-l-like," she said, moving her lips on his flesh again.

"I know," he sighed. "You're as stubborn as your mother."

"M-m-mommy's n-n-not stub-b-born," she said.

"Well you are."

"I m-m-miss her." That turned into more sobs and Bob practically had to hold her and comfort her.

"You'll get to see her tomorrow," he assured her. "You can even tell her I said she was stubborn, Okay?"

He could actually feel her relax in his arms as the tension left her body. He let her enjoy that for a few minutes before trying to make her get up and go back to her own bed.

"Okay," he said softly. "Now back to bed."

She didn't answer. She was like a dead weight on his arm, and the arm she had thrown over him was limp.

"Jen?"

No answer.

"Jennifer?"

He recognized the little wiggle she did, snuggling against him, as being the product of a voice disturbing her sleep.

He sighed. He wondered why shit like this had to happen to him.

He was reflecting on how good she felt in his arms as his own senses dulled and, like the girl in those arms, he nodded off.

Jennifer was having a most delightful dream when it began to be pulled away from her. She knew she was waking up, but tried to resist, calling the dream back. It vanished, though, and she opened her eyes. She was confused immediately. One reason was because it was still dark. Another was that she was in bed with someone. Who that was popped into her mind immediately. She breathed in his scent.

The dream she'd been having was stark in her mind. She had been on all fours, naked, like the woman in the Bambi movie. There had been a man behind her, just like in the movie, too. But what she'd been feeling was the seat of the motorcycle vibrating her clitty. She knew all about clitties now, after watching Mr ... what was his name? ... that man in the movie, brushing his tongue all over Bambi's clitty. In her dream, before being on all fours, she had been spread wide, like Bambi, but it had been Brad Pitt whose eyes were looking up at her as his tongue lashed her excited bud. That had felt like it did when her fingers mashed and pushed the slippery little bump around. Then he had turned her over and she'd felt his skin push against her bottom and the vibrations had begun.

Same as The Babe Bike Blues
Chapter 5 Videos

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

The Babe Bike BluesChapter 11

"I want to see your father," Susan said, her voice stronger now. "And I'm so thirsty I feel like I might turn to dust and blow away." Jennifer blinked. Her face still felt hot from blushing when she realized her mother had actually heard about the masturbation and trying to get Uncle Bob into bed. But her mother's reaction threw her for a loop. She jumped up. "I'll g-g-go g-g-get a nurse!" she yipped. Wanting to see her husband seemed like an eminently reasonable and simple...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

The Babe Bike BluesChapter 6

Bob wasn't used to things being muddy or vague. Most of his adult life had been spent in an environment where things were pretty much black or white. Someone was the enemy ... or he wasn't. If he was the enemy, you killed him. If he wasn't, you watched him to make sure he wasn't. A task either needed doing or it didn't. Women were either candidates for bed games or they weren't. Jennifer was suddenly very vague indeed. She was blossoming, sexually. That much was clear. Even if it was...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

The Babe Bike BluesChapter 3

Jennifer was mildly interested in CSI Las Vegas when Bob came out of the bathroom, clad only in a towel wrapped around his waist. It looked like a pretty small towel when she glanced at him. She'd never seen him like this. She stared at his chest and the muscles rippling there as he used another towel to dry his hair. He caught her staring. "Sorry," he said. "I forgot to take my clean clothes in with me, and I've been wearing the others for two days. I couldn't bring myself to put them...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

The Babe Bike BluesChapter 4

Jennifer was so distracted by what had happened in the truck stop that she forgot all about the pillow. She just climbed back on the bike without putting it back in place. Bob didn't notice either. He was more concerned with not appearing to speed off. He wasn't worried if the cops stopped them, but it would cost time, and he didn't want that. As he pulled out across the parking lot, heading for the exit, Jennifer leaned forward and spoke in his ear. "I'm n-n-not a little...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

The Babe Bike BluesChapter 10

Principle gives way to hormones. It's the way of nature. Once she got him to kiss her, his resistence faded fast. She worked his pants loose and, once they were around his knees, he either had to pull them back up or take them off. Her face was serious as she pushed him down on the bed. She grunted as she pulled at his boots and then giggled as she tugged his pants legs off each leg. Her newfound comfort with all this allowed her to move forward, between his legs, and reach for the waistband...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

The Babe Bike BluesChapter 12

In the parking lot she held out the key to the bike, letting it dangle from her fingers. Bob looked at the key and then at her face. He looked around, thinking about what had just happened. Jennifer's mother, who apparently knew exactly what had transpired between her daughter and a forty-two year old man, who she also knew was a renowned womanizer and party animal ... was not objecting to that course of events. At least not yet. She had said that they'd "talk more about this later." That...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

The Babe Bike BluesChapter 21

Jennifer grabbed her keys and ran out to the car. She didn't want to be late to work. As she negotiated the turns to get to the accounting firm where she worked as a receptionist and general Girl Friday, she wondered for the hundredth time why neither she nor Bob had thought about taking her car to go see her parents in the hospital. And, for the hundredth time, she thanked her lucky stars they hadn't thought of that. If they had, her world wouldn't have changed, most likely. She wouldn't...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

The Babe Bike BluesChapter 17

They slept for two hours and, as sometimes happens, woke up about the same time. Neither seemed to feel like talking, but the tension was gone. Lunch was quiet, too, but again, there was no strain. Jennifer seemed a little distracted, as though she was thinking so much that she forgot to eat, once in a while. And, now that she had calmed down, it just seemed natural to go from the restaurant to the hospital. Jennifer walked into her parents' room and went straight to her father. She hugged...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

The Babe Bike BluesChapter 14

Don was slow to accept the idea that it was okay for his best friend to fall in love with his daughter. He discounted completely Jennifer's comment that she was in love with Bob. She was just a kid. What did she know about love? His wife seemed to take the opposite approach, though she didn't push it. She sent Bob to get sodas, with which to toast, but that was it. When he got back, she told her husband to find something he liked on TV. "Why?" Don asked suspiciously. "Earlier today you...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

The Babe Bike BluesChapter 20

In the end, it was generally agreed upon that Bob and Jennifer's continued presence at the hospital wasn't going to produce any gain, as far as the patients were concerned. Life needed to go on, where it could, while other lives would remain on hold until healing was well enough along that they could complete it at home. So it was, that night, Bob and Jennifer prepared to stay their last night in the Best Western motel. The mood was a little like what some people feel on a Sunday night,...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Exercise Bike of Change Part 1

Exercise Bike of Change By: Ms. Jenny Ann I authored this story; it may be downloaded or shared at free sites only. First, I did not know that 'Team Spirit' had been used as a story title I hope that this acknowledgement of that fact will do, however, I do not want to put the hard working staff of Fictionmania thru any correction to the title, and this disclaimer will have to do. I did enjoy myself with my effort to get inspired for my last story, so I will repeat, however, will be...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 60
  • 0

Sallys Naked Bike Ride

Bob pulled up in front of Jack and Sally’s house. It was his third straight weekend to come down, and it was Friday late afternoon. The sun had gone down behind the houses on the other side of 18 th Street, and evening shadows were settling on the street.Bob wondered if Sally would greet him the way he told her to in his email, but as he was getting out of the car, he saw her step out on the porch and heard her call to him. She was naked. Her call would have been heard by anyone within a few...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Bike Ride

Bike Ride Bike RideBy [email protected]  It is ten at night, my bike ride began and so did my adventure. The reason this bike ride was different than any other was because before leaving my apartment I had made use of some toys in order to make this bike ride far more interesting. Getting dressed began with me completely naked in my bathroom. The first thing to do was to lube up my modified butt plug. The butt plug was a medium sized butt plug that also inflates and vibrates....

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 50
  • 0

Bike Break Down

I was on a run across the country when I had some bike problems and I had to wheel into this little town. As I pulled up at the local bar and backed my bike to the curb I could see that I was definitely the stranger in town and everyone on the street was looking. I wondered into the bar and sat at the bar the bartender was a fucking hottie if I ever saw one. I was really stunned at her fucking good looks and she was rocking a solid fucking body also. She was blond and blue eyed. Huge set of...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

The Bike Ride And Get Chance To Fuck Aunty

Hi friends!!! This is my 1st story on ISS. So pardon me for any grammatical mistakes takes place. I am Raj (23) from Kolkata studying M.Sc in physics. I am very tall with height 6 feet and biceps of 14 inch. I want to told you the story about my aunt Sunita (45 approach) living in skirt of Kolkata city. She was Healthy and very fat with height 5.9 and body measurement 40-38-41. She always wear gown in home and saree outside the home. In the month of July during the end of our semester I and my...

Incest
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Bike Rider In Pune

One day I was returning from my college….. oh sorry! let me introduce myself to you all. Hi… I am karan 21 year old guy with very attractive looks. My height is 6” and 78 weights. I am fair and have a gouty.I am born Punjabi good looking guy. Now let’s begin the story! Main pune k wadia colge me third year me padhta hun. Ek din colge se lote same maine walk karne ka socha kyo k colge se mere Room pass hi tha, aur mausam bhi bhot acha tha. Maine us din apni favorite shirt pehni thi. Achanak jab...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

BIKE RIDE IN THE FOREST

Sean didn't like it when his sister Karen broke-up with a guy. Karen wasn't known for picking great guys to begin with and she was the type who always had to be attached to someone. When she wasn't she was known for making bad decisions and being, well, flighty. So when she called Sean on a cloudy Saturday and told him that she was going on a mountain bike ride in a local National Forest by herself, he tried to talk her out of it. Karen and Sean were the last two members of their family to...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

PATRICIA BECOMES A BIKER BABE

Patricia was in her favorite bar one night just relaxing and having a few drinks it had been a long week and she needed to unwind a little her boss had been a bigger prick than usual and pissed off though she was she needed the job it payed well and was close to where she lived she would deal with the asshole in her own way in good time she planned to seduce him and then leave him crushed and broken in the end...At least that was how it turned out in her fantasies...The bar was kind of slow...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Like Riding a Bike

Jeremy nearly blew beer out his nose when Brad cracked an unexpected joke. He swallowed and sputtered a few times, but managed to avoid an embarrassing display. His friends were all laughing too hard to notice. It was nice to go to a party and have fun again – something he hadn’t really done since Nancy had dumped him just before graduation the year before. College had been enough of a challenge to keep his mind off things, but with the return of summer, that had changed. It was time to get...

MILF
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 51
  • 0

Grand Theft Bike

Another day on the bus. Fuck this. I've been an avid bike commuter for the last few years, and as it turns out I'm just not built for this public transportation thing. Being crammed into a hot sardine can with fifty other people who apparently don't have access to a shower is not my idea of a relaxing commute. On my bike, my commute is my time, and I love every minute of it. But that ended a couple of weeks ago when some asshole decided he needed my bike more than I did. Stolen from right in...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 43
  • 0

Grand Theft Bike

Another day on the bus. Fuck this. I've been an avid bike commuter for the last few years, and as it turns out I'm just not built for this public transportation thing. Being crammed into a hot sardine can with fifty other people who apparently don't have access to a shower is not my idea of a relaxing commute. On my bike, my commute is my time, and I love every minute of it. But that ended a couple of weeks ago when some asshole decided he needed my bike more than I did. Stolen from right in...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 36
  • 0

Meeta 2 Meetas bike ride with Ashok

Ashok and I had decided to sleep for a few hours before we had to leave for the station but I could not sleep. I was tossing and turning thinking about what I would do the next few days. I turned and for a long time watched Ashok sleep like a baby, he and I had a long-distance marriage and we both knew that we were fucking others whenever he had a chance. I always felt fortunate that I was married to him, because he knew just how big of a slut I was back in school and college, he was one of...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 34
  • 0

New Neighbours Part 1 The Bike Ride

The new family that had moved into the road had caused quite a stir in their first few days. Their old car didn't really fit in with the expensive German cars parked outside the houses in the street. The loud party they'd held on their first night had broken the silence in the usually quiet and tranquil neighbourhood. And the way they dressed was certainly something the mainly older residents weren't used to seeing.Mikey and his wife Sarah went across the road with their three-year-old daughter...

Cheating
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Like Riding a Bike

Jeremy nearly blew beer out his nose when Brad cracked an unexpected joke. He swallowed and sputtered a few times, but managed to avoid an embarrassing display. His friends were all laughing too hard to notice. It was nice to go to a party and have fun again - something he hadn't really done since Nancy had dumped him just before graduation the year before. College had been enough of a challenge to keep his mind off things, but with the return of summer, that had changed. It was time to get...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 49
  • 0

The Bike Shop

I was crazy to go to work for her. She was loud, abrasive, and had a low opinion of the male sex. I didn’t know that when I applied for her bike tech job, of course. I needed a new bike in the worst way, and faked a resume about my bike mechanic skills. I had some, actually, just not all the experience I put on the resume. Sharon was tall and mean. Twenty-two and experienced beyond her years. Married and divorced at twenty. Fought her dad and mom and got thrown out of the house at eighteen....

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Bike Shorts

Sam looked out the window of his second story bedroom on clear, sunny Saturday afternoon and realized that it would be a perfect time for a bike ride. There was a trail not far from his house and it was just warm enough and late enough in the day that he might see some interesting activity if he wondered off the beaten path. Sam loved biking. He was a naturally stocky guy of average height and biking, along with trips to the squat rack, helped keep his muscular ass from getting sloppy now that...

Gay Male
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Dirty Patrol Bike Shorts

Sam looked out the window of his second story bedroom on clear, sunny Saturday afternoon and realized that it would be a perfect time for a bike ride. There was a trail not far from his house and it was just warm enough and late enough in the day that he might see some interesting activity if he wondered off the beaten path. Sam loved biking. He was a naturally stocky guy of average height and biking, along with trips to the squat rack, helped keep his muscular ass from getting sloppy now that...

Gay Male
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Dirty Patrol Part 1 Bike Shorts

Sam looked out the window of his second story bedroom on clear, sunny Saturday afternoon and realized that it would be a perfect time for a bike ride. There was a trail not far from his house and it was just warm enough and late enough in the day that he might see some interesting activity if he wondered off the beaten path. Sam loved biking. He was a naturally stocky guy of average height and biking, along with trips to the squat rack, helped keep his muscular ass from getting sloppy now that...

Gay Male
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Part 1 Bike Shorts

Sam looked out the window of his second story bedroom on clear, sunny Saturday afternoon and realized that it would be a perfect time for a bike ride. There was a trail not far from his house and it was just warm enough and late enough in the day that he might see some interesting activity if he wondered off the beaten path. Sam loved biking. He was a naturally stocky guy of average height and biking, along with trips to the squat rack, helped keep his muscular ass from getting sloppy now that...

Gay Male
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Off the Bike Path

She made her way into the seat where she always sat. It was behind and a few over and given the nature of the desks in the room I couldn’t see her legs. That drove me even further of the edge and I had made a decision. It was a bit reckless, but I needed to. This girl’s name is Jocelyn. She’s 20 years old. She has short red hair and wears those glasses with the big frames that hipsters like to wear. Besides the maroon tights, she was wearing a white button up top with a gold pattern on...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 42
  • 0

first bike ride of the summer

Well it was one fucking long winter. It was one of the worst and coldest on record. I was sick through most of it and because of that I missed my regular winter runaway to some place warm. It was finally really getting warm out the snow was all gone the grass was green the trees were all fully leaved and it was a great day to go for a run on the Hawg. I had worked on it through the winter and it was going to be my maiden run with its new paint and style. I had spent a small fortune on raking...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

nice bike ride

I have been in sales for over 25 years and have banged more than my share of clients, most of them in their 40's, 50's and 60's and older, as I love to flirt with and have sex with older women. Amy works for one of my clients and she is a new employee who just graduated 6 months ago from college and is studying for her CPA. Amy is thin, blond hair green eyes and an ass to die for. Your typical 22 year old hottie. Oh I'm 59 and I look 55!I have been in the office about 3 times and never really...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

The bike ride

As the day begins, another beautiful day, Stella was thinking. Wondering what she would be doing for the day, the phone rang. It was the guy who she was seeing for a couple months, George. He wanted to know if she would like to go on a ride to Seneca Lake with him. Of course, she would go, the way the bike made her feel is amazing. She never felt so free as on the bike. Stella loves the long rides, she has her arms around him, feeling so close to him. She can feel every breath he takes, every...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Bike Ride Beginnings

Bike Ride- The beginnings of a storyThis article is actually a response I wrote to someone about my story ?Bike Ride?.  In the end I thought other people might enjoy reading about what really happened.Bike Ride is a story that is loosely based on a real event. The story I wrote started one night when I was drinking in real life. I was feeling a little horny and daring from the alcohol and decided to put myself on a little adventure. I really did go for a ride with a butt plug that vibrated and...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

You Are a Meany Chapter 28 The Saturday Morning Bike Club Rides Again

There were no real changes in Luke or Lori's life until the spring of their junior year. Luke was thriving in California. Good grades, good friends, and good weather helped Luke to live the good life. Luke's grades were as high as the waves he loved to ride. His being in the top 20 of his class was going to get him into Stanford. The Harvard of the West Coast was his dream school. The university had one of the best, if not the best, computer engineering programs in the world. Luke's...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Tim and his new bike

Almost jumping out of his pajamas as well, he removed it within seconds, and instead he put on a new pair of gray underwear, dark blue shorts and a green T-shirt with some funny comic character on the front. He didn’t bother with socks, always preferring to be barefoot during the summer as often as he could. The reason to why he was in such a hurry, was that on the day before this one, was his birthday, and the first thing he had seen when he woke up that day, was this brand new, shiny...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 41
  • 0

On The Back Of Daddys Bike

“Mandy, you coming?”“Be right there Dad,” I shout downstairs.I love Saturday, it’s the day when Dad and I go out for a ride on his Harley Davidson. It’s a beautiful black bike, with a nice throaty roar when he opens up the throttle. I love the smell of burnt oil that wafts upwards from the cylinders, and the freedom of having your hair blowing in the wind.My Dad loves it too.---It was Tessa that started me off down this one-way road. Well, in fact, it was Tessa and Jennie. I caught them...

Incest
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

The Bike Fall That Started It All pt1

DADDY! Daddy! Dont let go!! I was panting and laughing as I jogged closely behind Cassady. At my ripe 32 years of age, I had to admit all this running was really starting to tire me out! I had a light hold on the back of her bike seat, but I could tell she had finally gotten the hang of riding her new bike on her own and didnt need me to help guide her much. I decided on her 6th birthday to surprise her with the pink bike she had fell in love with while shopping one day. The moment she laid...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

A nice day for a bike ride

It was a weekday. Working only part time, I had the day off. My husband of two years owns his own business and takes time off whenever he wants. He took this day off so we could take advantage of the unusual warm weather together. First, I must tell you that my husband and I have a very open and sexual marriage. We love to have sex with other people, in groups and whenever and wherever we can. We try to keep our sex lives very spicy. It seems like the both of us are always horny....

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

The Bike Shoppe

The following story is fictitious. This is an original post. Do not copy and post to any other sight without expressed permission of the author.Comments are always welcomed after reading. “Don’t let the door hit you in the ass on the way out”. Those were the last words spoken to my wife of 15 years. I came in from the shop one afternoon and she was standing in the middle of the living room with a suitcase. She said she fell in love with a co-worker and was leaving. In some way I understand...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

The Bike and more

Jeff first met Emma, his ex-wife, camping when he was on his bike.  Jeff thought she liked his leather and was sure it had made Emma wet from the look in her eyes.  The night of their first date Jeff and Emma had the explosive kind of sex that only happens rarely. However, it took some time before Jeff was able to make that happen. It was the first time she had agreed to meet him, although Jeff had seen her before with her boyfriend, Joel. Here is what Jeff told me about how he succeeded. Jeff...

Outdoor
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

Bike Ride Blow Job

Two years after she graduated from college my wife, Regina, went on a Labor Day weekend bike ride. The rides all started and ended at a biking club located in a medium size town about 50 miles from where she had gone to college. The rides were through rural and farm areas with easy to moderate difficulty.  Regina had registered to do a 50 mile bike ride on Saturday and shorter rides on Sunday and Monday. The sign-in was at a school gym near the bike club. After she signed in and got a map of...

Seduction
1 year ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Bike ride

Today was the good day which I so needed. I got word last night that my guy had Bruins’ play-off tickets and he had to be in town by four to eat and get the train with his friend. Great!I took half-a-day from work and, instead of going to the gym, put the rack and bike on my car and headed to a rail trail I love. Of course, I’d thought about sex but I really wasn't doing well with people on the website. It was all “Hey, nice cunt, I want to fuck you” or “Hey slut,” so I simply thought, ‘Well,...

Cheating
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Jiva My First Love 8211 Bike Ride Part 3

Hello guys! Its Rohan here. I hope all of you have read my previous story, I have received thousands of emails and many requests for real meet ups, I have replied to all of you and met few of them as well, I will share those stories in some other time. Now many of my ISS friends asked me for the continuation of me and jiva sexual life experience. So im narrating our story, i hope many of you have read previous part, if not please read it once for better understanding So we both successfully had...

Gay Male
1 year ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

My First Bike Ride

We were returning home from our annual trek across the country in our pick up truck. Leaving the east coast, we took the southern route back across interstate 10. It was the typical hot scorching temperate in the 90's as we made our way past Houston, turning and heading northward. We were ready to take a break and camp for a day or so. We found a camping area just off the beaten path, in what seemed to be the middle of nowhere. For the most part it was deserted and the tiny so called town was...

Wife Lovers
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 58
  • 0

A FuckBike for Wendy

"Thanks for doing this, Luke! I'll make it up soon." "No worries, Wendy. Just let me win this time." "No chance, sweetie. You'll see my backside from start to finish. As always." "Then I demand a compensation fuck afterwards," he pouted, his eyes sparkling with lust. "With pleasure, Luke, with pleasure. Let's find a place to park, we have only 10 minutes left." "Are you sure you'll manage the 50 miles this time without embarrassing yourself?" Wendy smirked, patting his bum...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Rey Repairs Her Bike

by Kgnot (cont. Of Rey Swallows Her Portions) “Ahh, can this day get any worse?” - Rey exiled. Her bike was gradually slowing down as her fourth gear automatically shifted to zero. Not only did she not sell enough junk to eat a whole meal, but now her only mean of transpiration broke - “Yep that is the gear box.” There was no way she can scavenge for junk in the desert without a vehicle so it was a pretty big deal. The young woman...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 44
  • 0

A Bike Ride With Mum

Mark jumped straight out of bed after opening his eyes, quickly making his way to the front window, opening it, hoping the weather wouldn’t be as bad as it was yesterday. Luckily enough - it wasn't a rainy day, in fact, it was quite the opposite. Not even a cloud anywhere in sight, the sky was now perfectly blue and the sun looked like a big golden plate up there, shining warmly at his face, blinding him for a second. Almost jumping out of his pajamas, he put on some clean underwear, shorts and...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 48
  • 0

Naked Bike Ride

When I was younger I used to ride my bike a lot. On one of my rides on the greenbelt I found a black pair of women's running shorts. Intrigued at how small and short they where I kept them. Once home I put them through the wash. Late that night I went for another ride. About a block from my house I changed into them and was shocked at how small they where on me. Like almost briefs, Plus the fact they where for women it made me hard instantly. Riding in these where awesome! My cock and balls...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Bike Riding And Cock Riding

For all those who missed my earlier story, you can go through the below link Here it is my new experience which happened couple of years ago with one of my office mate. She’s from karnataka, I’m from Andhra and the incident happened in Tamil Nadu. She was my office mate, looks like innocent, well reserved but she was never an innocent. We soon became good friends. Coffee breaks, lunch breaks, teasing bla bla bla. We used to chat and exchange some adult funny texts initially. One day we along...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

A Man And His Bike

He lay on the blanket, his interest torn between his bike and the new woman in his life as she frolicked along the water's edge. The sun glistened off the chrome of his bike and caught his full attention for a moment. A lady had once asked him why men had such a fascination with motorcycles. He had shrugged and said, "it is just a guy thing." He didn't want to say what he really thought, "it is pure, hard, unbridled power between your thighs that answers to nobody." His gaze turned to...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

The bike ride

At forty two I disliked how out of shape I was. It didn’t help that I had just taken a job working behind a desk. I started walking, but that didn’t do much to decrease my waist size. After getting frustrated with the spare tire above my belt, I decided to buy a bike. I just fell in love with a 21 speed mountain bike with big knobby tires. After my wife wrote him a check he handed me a piece of paper and said, “There is a local group that goes on weekend bike rides. Sometimes they are long...

Gay
1 year ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

The Bike Path

It was the start of summer break from college and the weather had finally started to get nice out. Just before the Spring semester ended, I had overhead a couple of gay dudes whispering in the library about a cruising spot not too far from campus. They were describing the bike path that ran along the river just a little past the apartment building complex and before bus transit station. I knew the area pretty well because the bus I usually take to get home from school crosses over the bike...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

The bitch on the back of my bike

The bitch on the backThe bitch on the back of my bike, she’s just some random slut. Just some middle age piece of ass that I picked up at a dive bar while I was out bar hopping with the crew. Now I’m going to take her on the ride of her life. Going to take the bitches cunt and make it mine, going to use her like a whore. You drunken bitch, you’re going to be sore in the morning. Not only with a hangover but with a raw ass and a worn cunt, Hell; I’ll bet you’ll have aching jaws. I was leaving...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

First Time Cruising the Bike Path

It was the start of summer break from college and the weather had finally started to get nice out. Just before the Spring semester ended, I had overhead a couple of gay dudes whispering in the library about a cruising spot not too far from campus. They were describing the bike path that ran along the river just a little past the apartment building complex and before bus transit station. I knew the area pretty well because the bus I usually take to get home from school crosses over the bike...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

A Bike Ride In Rain With Female Friend

I had been to the city for two weeks for work and there was a weekend in the middle of the tour. I actually did not have any official work to do during those two days. It was end of summer in northern part of India and you can’t imagine how hot the days usually are during those days (the mercury often touches 44 degree centigrade during day time). One of my old female friends (unmarried) of my age (about 29) was living in the same city. I had contacted her before I reached the city and decided...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Meme Apni Sister Ko Bike Sikhane K Samay Pta Kr Chudai Ki

Me rajasthan k ek village se middle class family se hoon.Mere ghar me hm char loge h papa mammy me n sis.Papa private job krte h . Mammi ghar ka kam karti hai. Me ba ka student hoon..Mera naam amit h .Me har chiz me avrage hoon. Achchha dikhta hoon.Meri sis ka naam geeta hai.Wo 12th me study krti hai .Ye baat 1 mahine pahle ki hai . Ek din me aur geet bazar se aa rahe the to geeta ne kaha bhai muje bike chalana sikha do to me use bike sikhane laga.Usko brake clich b race k bare me jan kari di...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

The Bike and Jamela

I'm a child of the fifties. If you are too, you don't need much more explanation. If you're not, then it would take too long to explain all the ins and outs of a simpler age. Few owned a t/v (which was black and white with only one channel) or a car. The main thing for me was the immediacy of the Second World War; it finished before I was born, but it was still a reality that affected our lives. In some ways, it was still continuing as the Cold War. I grew up – like a whole generation – with...

Porn Trends