Burning it up, cooling it down.

The sun was pounding down on me, the heat inside my helmet making me almost nausiated….I needed to stop somewhere…have a beer, something to beat this inferno growing inside me. Up ahead…glistening thru the quicksilver, I saw him. He had a sweetazz custom bobber….red….with wicked lines, pulled over on the shoulder, and he was down underneath. I pulled up alongside on my sportster, to help a fellow biker in need. When I took my helmet off to introduce myself, that sweaty mop of blonde hair fell out from underneath. I dont think he was expecting that, as his jaw hit the pavement. He was beautiful. Tan skin, dark eyes, and chocolate curls framing a boyish face and a charming smile. My cunt began to throb. He needed a few things from a hardware store he said, in order to make it home, so I invited him to ride bitch into town. We had been admiring each other to say the least, and when he wrapped his hands around my waist, I grabbed them and placed them on my tits…I didnt want any miscommunication about how I expected to be repayed for my good deed! He began to gently squeeze and fondle them, rubbing my hard nipples thru my white tanktop as I pulled out onto the road. As the wind increased, so did his ferver…keeping one hand on my tits as he slide the other down the front of my chapsand buried his face in my neck teasing it with his tongue. His fingers began to play me like a guitar, strumming and flicking. WOW. I thought it was hot before! I began gripping the bars…going faster and faster as I climbed closer to climax…and closer to the intersection. He knew what he was doing to me… I could hear him snickering as i moaned loudly, gasing the bike as we raced toward the light, now turnig yellow! Orgasm began to wash over me..wave after magnificent wave..I howled like a she wolf in heat, unable to stop, opening the bike up, full throttleas I watched the light turn red. I was cumming all over myself, squirting, the excitement, the danger…took me to completely new heights! Traffic was moving now, and we hurtled thru the intersection and its red lights as I gushed cream from my pussy and he began to laugh aloud.

I pulled the bike around the corner to the back parking lot of the hardware store. He climbed off and stuck his cum filled fingers in his mouth giving me a devilish smile. ” I do believe I owe you a drink, too” he said. “Dont run off, now..I will be right back.”

He turned and went into the store, and I collapsed backwards on the seat laughing hysterically. He came back out a moment later, and thats when I saw the shiney gold band on his left hand.

DAMMIT.

Let no good deed go unpunished, eh?

Summer

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