Wild ride
BY
LouisHoney

This is fully grown fable containing explicit sexual verbal description.
If you are not over xviii years old ....
leave-taking !

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

All through the relaxation of the day, she could find 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 prison term 9:00 am rolled around on Sat, she was frantic to see what lay in entrepot for her.

As she unwrapped the plain embrown theme around a large box, her pussy spasmed with look to pleasure. When the lid came off the box, she was confronted with a biker's leather knickers and jacket crown. The government note inside told her to wear only what was in the box and be fix by 10:00 am.

She started from totally nude and found no panties. She noticed two zippers on the bloomers that started at the bash loops in spine and figurehead and met in her fork where she sat. There was some sort of rough hard plastic nub sewn into the flap of leather covering the zipper inside the private parts. When she finally got the blind drunk leather breeches up over her firm little ass, she noticed the nub had been placed right over her clit and vaginal initiative. It would make sitting on the half, golf game egg sized knob a gingerly experience.

The close-fitting fit of the pants and the finis fit of the bleak leather cap made her tone warm and secure and totally at his beck and call. Her twat succus started soaking the black leather of the bloomers almost as soon as she got them on. Her thoughts of prevision were really warming her up. Her sexual aroma began to build as it leaked through the leather fork of the pants. The grim, biker boots in the box fit over the legs of the bloomers and looked really nifty with the three inch stiletto cad built into them. There was a pair of handcuffs in the box also with a Federal Reserve note attached to put them on with her hands in front.

He arrived with a bellowing on his Harley at precisely 10:00 am. It had taken her only a few bit to get dressed. The rest of the time had been spent in high prevision of what he would have her do next. When he pulled into her service department, he could smell the succus flowing through the plume crotch of her biker pant and it aroused him.

turn off the locomotive engine and lowering the kick viewpoint and dismounting the bike all in one quiet apparent motion, he turned to her ready and waiting figure and just stared at her quivering form. She stood a to the full head poor than him with shoulder length, auburn curls, school principal bowed and total darkness leather thigh pressing rhythmically together as she waited his following command.

"On your knees, Slave"he addressed her in a tush and commanding vocalization. She immediately dropped to her knees in front of him as he took off the handcuff."OK, now I want some mouth action at law on this prick. ”, he said. He was wearing inglorious leather gasp and jacket to pit hers. She used her hands to unzip him and gain inside to get his hardening pecker out so she could soak up and buss it. Although the garage doorway was overt to the street, she didn't guardianship if all the man saw what she did.

"Now, suck it slave girl. clear me cum,"he said in an agitate, husky voice.

She made juicy love to his dick with her tongue and oral fissure. She sucked it all the way down her throat and left it there for a few seconds so she could withdraw and work it over with the muscles in her throat. Then she began a steady back and Forth on his quill that had him breathing heavy in no time. He grabbed her by the pilus and ears and held her face still as he moved back and Forth River in her mouthpiece and throat. When she felt him about to cum, he allowed her to pull back so that only the tip was in her mouthpiece. She used her tongue to lick at the sensitive nervus around the chaplet head of his prick to fight him over the bound into orgasm. When the warm, blistering man seeded player 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 cover to him. He reached up under her and found the strong nub sewn into her pitch blackness leather knickers. He made for certain it was properly seated in the mouthpiece of her cunt, just touching her clit. Then he had her get on the"sissy"seat, with the backrest and side arms, behind him on his Negro 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 comfy 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 manacle placed on her wrists and she knew she would get to hug him closely during all of their ride. She was felicitous and subject to do so. His smell had mixed in with the smell of the leather jacket to present her nose with an incredible olfactory property that went straight to her pussycat and made it more and more than 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 throw of the right engine. She snuggled in even snug 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 lilliputian nub playing mayhem on her opened slit and clit. She was getting very sloppy in the fork. Her pants were soaked with her own pussy juice. She was very close to cuming and kept her eyes closed well-nigh of the time so she could focus on how wonderfully sexy she felt.

After a time, he stopped the bike. She hadn't quite cum yet, but she was so aroused that she had to ask"Oh, maestro. Please maestro ... May I cum now ? Please make me cum. Your break one's back needs to cum so bad ! ! ! Please sir ?"she was mewling like a kitty now, and didn't care who saw or heard her. He unlocked her hands, got off the wheel, re-cuffed her hands in social movement of her and pulled her off the bike. They had stopped in a populace park at one of those wooden shelters with only one paries and a fireplace. He had previously laid in kindling and newspaper publisher and went over to illuminate it quickly as the steer was a bit chilly on this bright autumn day. She hadn't felt the cold so close to his vertebral column, 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 deal on either slope of her nerve and began kissing her os frontale, eyes, nose, lip and Kuki-Chin in lowly little pecks that just turned her intimate thermostat up further.

Without a word, after he had teased her in this fashion for about ten min, while she quietly whimpered with her pauperization, he turned her around, put her hands against the wall at about waist height, reached under her crotch, grabbed the hindquarters zip tab and slowly unzipped the black leather pants to expose her ablaze and swollen-headed snatch back talk from the fundament. He stared at the good deal of cunt lubricant dripping off of her almost 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 up his own fly, bent her over and had her arch her dorsum and slid his hard botch 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 pes.

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 mother fucker back inside his pants. Meanwhile, the jism ran back out her spread out cunt and down the branch of the leather pant she was wearing.

"Oh infant, you look so sexy, with the cum running out of you and your hired hand cuffed like that,"he said in a very burly spokesperson."I just love that sight."

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

They enjoyed the afternoon with the hearth, the fall colors of the woods and the tasty picnic he had provided. She had drunk a bit too much of the vino and was warm up 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 bitch once and her ass hole once. He left the zipper undone done from strawman to punt also. The knickers she was wearing looked like chap 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 fix to leave, he produced a repeat dildo from a saddlebag. It was one designed for both anal and vaginal insight at the Lapp time. It had a all-encompassing base that stuck down below the split of the two whoreson and he indicated she was to get on the motorcycle while he held it in seat. She noticed a dollop of lubricating jelly on the end of each and was thrilled that her master key had been heedful enough to realize entry of these two objective into her eubstance as comfortable as potential.

As she slowly slither down on the vaginal pecker, the More slender anal cocksucker slid home in her ass. When she had gone down as far as she could, he put the end of the twice peter against the seat cushion and a impression that was made just for this gimmick 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 retrieve that the world might see her desolation on the ride back and was gladiola of the darkness that was falling.

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