Wild ride
BY
LouisHoney

This is big fable containing explicit sexual verbal description.
If you are not over XVIII long time old ....
LEAVE !

The software package arrived in her authority by peculiar courier on a late Friday afternoon. It came with a bill attached that said not to spread out it until 9:00 am the next day. Her storey of anticipation was on the rise 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 finger 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 phrenetic to see what lay in store for her.

As she unwrapped the plain brown newspaper around a with child box, her pussy spasmed with anticipated pleasance. When the lid came off the box, she was confronted with a biker's leather pants and crownwork. The note inside told her to jade only what was in the box and be set up 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 end and met in her genital organ where she sat. There was some form of jolting hard plastic nub sewn into the flap of leather covering the zip 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 gap. It would make sitting on the one-half, golf ball sized knob a gingerly experience.

The snuggery fit of the pants and the tight fit of the sinister leather crown made her feel warm and unassailable and totally at his beck and telephone call. Her twat juices started soaking the Negro 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 work up as it leaked through the leather crotch of the bloomers. The black, biker boots in the box fit over the legs of the pant and looked really capital with the three inch stiletto cad built into them. There was a pair of cuff in the box also with a note attached to put them on with her hands in front man.

He arrived with a roar on his Harley at precisely 10:00 am. It had taken her only a few arcminute to get dressed. The residual of the time had been spent in high anticipation of what he would consume her do succeeding. When he pulled into her service department, he could smell out the succus flowing through the soused fork 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 headspring shorter than him with shoulder length, auburn curls, head bowed and black leather second joint pressing rhythmically together as she waited his next command.

"On your knee, striver"he addressed her in a stern and overtop phonation. She immediately dropped to her stifle in front of him as he took off the handcuffs."OK, now I want some oral cavity action on this prick. ”, he said. He was wearing black leather pants and jacket to pit hers. She used her hands to unzip him and reach inside to get his hardening dick out so she could give suck and kiss it. Although the garage room access was open to the street, she didn't tutelage if all the world saw what she did.

"Now, suck it break one's back girl. ca-ca me cum,"he said in an rouse, gruff voice.

She made juicy sexual love to his dick with her tongue and oral cavity. She sucked it all the way down her pharynx and left it there for a few arcsecond so she could swallow and work it over with the brawn in her throat. Then she began a firm back and forth on his jibe that had him breathing heavy in no clock time. He grabbed her by the hair and capitulum and held her cheek still as he moved back and forth in her oral cavity and throat. When she felt him about to cum, he allowed her to tear back so that only the tip was in her sass. She used her lingua to lick at the sensitive nerve around the wreath head of his SOB to advertise him over the boundary into orgasm. When the warm, biting 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 gruelling nub sewn into her black leather pants. He made sure it was properly seated in the mouth of her twat, just touching her clit. Then he had her ride the"sissy"buttocks, with the dorsum and English 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 well-to-do position while she put on her helmet.

He got on the bike, grabbed her manpower and brought them around in front of him. She felt the steel snick of handlock 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 flavor of the leather jacket to present her nozzle with an unbelievable smell that went straight to her pussycat and made it more and to a greater extent wet.

When he started the bike, a quiver began throughout the solid chassis that shook and surprised her. Interestingly, the hard nub in her drawers picked up on them and began vibrating vigorously against her pussy oral cavity and button with every diagonal of the potent engine. She snuggled in even closer to him and put the side of her typeface hard against his back as she squeezed him to her. The succeeding hour was lost to her as she was vibrated through city streets and state lanes to the strain of the slight nub playing mayhem on her open pussy and clit. She was getting very sloppy in the crotch. Her drawers were soaked with her own puss juice. She was very close to cuming and kept her eyes closed most of the clip so she could concentrate on how wonderfully sexy she felt.

After a metre, he stopped the motorcycle. She hadn't quite cum yet, but she was so corneous that she had to ask"Oh, master key. Please master key ... May I cum now ? Please make me cum. Your slave motivation 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 men, got off the bicycle, 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 shelter with only one wall and a fireplace. He had previously laid in kindling and paper and went over to light it quickly as the wind was a bit chilly on this promising autumn day. She hadn't felt the cold so close to his backrest, but now she was gladiola to see a seed of heat.

The shelter had it's back wall to the road and was surrounded by Sir Henry Joseph Wood that fell off the top of the rooftree where they were. He came to her, slowly put both workforce on either slope of her face and began kissing her frontal bone, eyes, nose, lips and mentum in small-scale short pecks that just turned her intimate thermostat up further.

Without a word, after he had teased her in this manner for about ten mo, while she quietly whimpered with her penury, he turned her around, put her hands against the paries at about shank height, reached under her crotch, grabbed the rear zipper tab and slowly unzipped the contraband leather trouser to expose her emotional and swollen cunt lip from the rear. He stared at the vision of cunt lubricator dripping off of her most private component part while she watched him over her articulatio humeri. The fact that he enjoyed watching her in her nakedness and horniness really made her sense that she was truly loved. Then, he snapped afford his own fly, bent her over and had her arch her back and slid his hard foul-up home into the depth of the juiciest puss he had ever known. She began to cum immediately and it was all they both could do to quell on their feet.

After about only eight or nine strokes, he emptied his glob into her. He stood up and told her to sprain around and strip 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 aphrodisiacal, with the cum running out of you and your hands cuffed like that,"he said in a very husky voice."I just fuck that sight."

She was delight she had fulfilled her master's wishes and made him so glad. She knew she was secure and that he would subscribe guardianship of her. And he did. From a side of meat compartment, he produced a sandwich and a bottle of wine-coloured and two cupful.

They enjoyed the afternoon with the hearth, the decline colors of the woods and the tasty picnic he had provided. She had drunk a bit too practically of the wine and was warm and sleepy by the end of the day. Her puss was still exposed and twice more that afternoon, he satisfied her horny itch by banging into her puss once and her ass maw once. He left the zipper undone done from strawman to plunk for also. The drawers she was wearing looked like chaps She was bare in the midriff. His stamen was unbelievable and she loved the slutty way he treated her when he took her.

When they got prepare to leave, he produced a double dildo from a saddlebag. It was one designed for both anal retentive 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 bike 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 attentive enough to ca-ca entry of these two objects into her consistence as comfortable as potential.

As she slowly slide down on the vaginal prick, the more slender anal prick slid dwelling in her ass. When she had gone down as far as she could, he put the end of the double tool against the seat cushion and a depression that was made just for this gimmick absorbed the rest of the handle. She was seated relatively comfortably with a dick in her ass and pussy and the split up in the private parts of her leather trouser was clearly obtrusive even around the rump back and side weapons system. She flushed to think that the cosmos might see her nakedness on the ride back and was glad of the darkness that was falling.

He got on the bike in front end of her and cuffed her hands again in front of him. She shivered as the cycle started up and she felt the vibrations start deep up inside her as the bike transferred those wiggley feelings to the look-alike dong in her porta. She knew her drive cuming habitation was going to be a wild one !