Message-ID: <15211eli$9809110156@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Randall Flagg" Subject: Wanna hear about my bike ride. Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: Wanna hear about my bike ride. I got riding up the lakeside and it was getting damn windy. I had just decided to give it up and turn around when I ran into a friend from work. Fiona had heard me talking at work about the great sunsets you can see on this trail so she had come out for a ride by herself. I was kind of surprised seeing as it was such a long ride from her house but she said she just needed to get out. Her roommate was having company over and she kind of felt like a third wheel. Mind you at this pt we were both lamenting our decision of evening activities as the wind was starting to blow a storm in. It makes for great scenery but when you 20 miles from home on your bike it can be a major pain getting back. I suggested we both go back to my place and I would drive her home and she agreed so we started heading back towards my place. A little easier riding with a tail wind but the ride follows a couple of off road trails I wasn’t sure if she was ready for. She was willing to try anything so away we went in to the bush. Of course I had to be the first one to wipe out into this huge mud puddle (way to ruin my ego) but it wasn’t long before she came off her bike and got a kinda messy. When we did finally get back to my place the rain had started to fall and we were both soaked. I suggest she shower while I put her bike in the back of my Cherokee. She did hmm and haw for quite a while but I assured her I had no hidden cameras or agendas just a friendly suggestion so she went ahead. (Thank God I had cleaned the bathroom that morning) I handed her one of my bathrobes and a couple of towels and when I came back in after putting the bike away she was just finishing up. Of course the bathrobe didn't fit real well, as she is a good foot taller than I am but she didn't seem to mind. I certainly was not going to complain. I flicked the gas fireplace on so she could warm herself and told her to make herself at home while I showered. After peeling of my bike shorts and hopping into the shower I started to get a little hot thinking of her in my bathrobe. I considered doing myself right there in the shower and then decided against it as I would probably make way to much noise but I gotta admit that I did spend an awful long time soaping up and down my erect pole. Trying to put those thoughts out of my head I rinsed off, turned off the water and opened the curtain to find her in my bathroom looking at the washing machine trying to figure out how to work it. I quickly grabbed my towel and wrapped it around myself trying to conceal my fading erection. I had to point out that it was broken (the washing machine) and that I had not yet gotten around to fixing it, (actually I just love dry cleaners) so she would have to wear something of mine home. Given the size difference between us she didn't think it would work but I opened a pair of new boxers and told her she could keep them. With a pair of sandbaggers and a baseball jersey I had actually bought for an exgirl of mine (don’t tell Fiona that) she looked quite presentable. As I dried she brought me in a cup of tea (How did she know how I took it?) and thanked me again but she said she really wanted to get home and go to sleep. The night was dragging and she figured her roommate would be finished by now. So we headed to her place and I carried her bike up the steps to her attic apartment. Upon opening the door, we discovered her roommate and friend on the couch enjoying their evening (humping like wild dogs) . They didn’t seem to notice us so she closed the door and we sat on the balcony and waited for the noise to die down inside. Her roommate was quite the screamer. Must have kept the landlord downstairs in a good mood. It wasn’t working for Fiona though. She was just siting there complaining about everything including the wet seat she just sat in. I walked over behind her and started to rub her shoulders and told her everything would look so much better tomorrow. She touched my hand and thanked me again. She moaned a little as I rubbed some of the tightness out of her back and then her hand tightened on mine. She dragged it down and past her breast turning her head toward mine as I lowered down and then we kissed for the first time. It was a kiss that demanding nothing in return. Just a kiss that was feeling its way forward. A kiss that wanted to be more. As she spun around and her lips parted, my tongue started to run inside her mouth and around the inside. She reclined her chair all the way back as we kissed and I started to fall ontop of her She pushed me back, our lips never breaking contact, and guided me towards the chair. As I sat down and she climbed on top still our tongues were busy intertwining like our fates would be for the rest of the evening. My hands started to wander over the boxer shorts I thought I would never see again. Walking my fingers around the front to loosen the draw sting on the pants I so desperately wanted to gain access to. She flinched slightly and our lips parted. I was worried that I had moved to fast. That I had lost this perfect evening. But then she leaned back and pulled that jersey over her head revealing herself to the moon and the stars and me. As I pulled off mine and leaned back again I could feel the cold wetness of the chair against my back and then the warmth that was her bussom pushing against my chest. Her ever hardening nipples pushing in to mine. And then our tongues again. Using them not only as a taste organ but also for feeling our way around As she would stretch up my body, I would flick my tongue against her nipples. Slowly around the outside at first and then across the nipple head. With my tongue on her right breast and a hand on her left, I used my free hand to push her pants down and around her knees. As one finger trailed back up her leg and inner thigh she started to move again. I had just gotten my fingers to her crotch, and they had just started to feel her dampness when she started to move her way down my body. A quick kiss on my lips and then her mouth was on my nipples. And then her teeth. As I started to buck and my butt lifted slightly her hands pulled down my pants. I didn’t even notice until my butt came back down and onto the cold chair. But at that point I didn't care. Her mouth was onto other things. As she started to lick up and down my hardness I brought my finger to my mouth. It still contained a hint of her musk that was between her legs. All the while she ran her mouth and tongue up and down my pole, her hands massaging my butt cheeks and balls, all I could think about was getting my tongue inside her. Her doe eyes gazed up as I looked down at the girl with my manhood in her mouth and that was when I started that tingling feeling in my balls. She must have noticed it as well because she went at it with extra gusto, thrusting her mouth onto my prick, rubbing the base with her thumbs and eventually taking my length down her throat. That was when my cork popped. Swallowing for her was definitely not an option as she held me there in her throat as I lost it. When he stopped his spasming she pulled back slight and ran her tongue around the edges. Then she kissed my sac and brought that great mouth of hers back up to meet mine. We sat like that for a while hoping against hope that no one could see us and then deciding we didn’t care if they did. My fading erection was pushed up against her damp crotch as we discussed the birth control thing. She said she had it covered. Ususally I insist on wearing a condom anyways but we had known each other for a lot of years and felt we could both trust one another. She spun around so we could both look up at the passing clouds. A light rain started to fall and she suggested we see if her friends were done yet but I wasn’t going to let my opportunity pass me by. I ran my finger up her crotch and around the clit. She spun quickly and kissed my deeply. She started to push down on my reawaking organ but just as the head went inside I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her entire body over my head. With her crotch finally right in my face I could see her slightly shaved blonde muff and smell her passion. She was straining to hold the position as her arms were holding up her bodyweight in a kind of never ending pushup but I wasn’t going to let that stop my tongue from doing the job it came here to do. While this wasn't the best position for access to the entire area, it allowed me to tease her clit by running the top of my tongue up and down its length. Feeling it harden as I flicked it with my tongue. The rain was getting heavier now and I could taste her. The rain falling on her hack and butt cheeks rolling up her crack and down into my pallet. I was actually starting to drown a bit when her arms finally collapsed and the chair with us in it went over backwards. We must have made quite a racket. All of a sudden we could her giggling in the apartment. Fiona went for her clothes and I for mine and we went inside to find them both lying on the floor laughing. They apologized for laughing but he was just on his way out when they heard the noise and saw us there. We explained we had seen them to but they didn’ t believe it. With everybody's face growing a little red the roommate and her boyfriend headed out to his car to say their last good-byes. When they finally left, I found Fiona's gaze again and I was lost. She handed me a towel as we went into her bedroom and stripped off our soaking clothing. She dried my back and then I did her long legs before we fell into her bed. We joked about being caught which reminded me where I had left off. As I worked my way back down her body, licking her breasts and torso, we heard the apartment door close and her roommate come back in. As my head placed itself between her legs I kicked the door to her room shut. With my hands under her ass and my head in a much better position I could really get into this. She writhed and bucked on the bed as I ran my tongue up and down along the folds of her vagina. As my fingers reached inside her, her moans grew louder. Eventually she could take no more teasing and started yelling at my to suck her clit. Not one to disobey an order I latched on to it with the same fury she had earlier put in to my rod. Sucking hard while my tongue rubs against it, my fingers in her crotch. I sensed she needed more to fill that hole. My tongue and fingers just were not going to do the job. As I kissed my way back up her body I asked if she had any rubbers in her nightstand. She said yes, and when she opened it I saw what I was looking for. A black vibrator. A quick leap across the bed and it was in my hand. She said it was a gag birthday present she had gotten and that she had never used it. While I didn't believe her, I just nodded and said it was time to break it in. I quickly ran my fingers thru her slit to make sure she was damp enough to take it in (like there was any doubt at this pt.) and flipped my body around with the black beauty in hand. I ran it up and down her slit with the vibrator on (sounded like a lawnmower) while she giggled and writhed. I pushed it lower towards her ass and let it tickle her there for a while and then back up and deep inside her with one stroke. I felt her inhale deeply as I watched it slide in and out of its lair. Apparently I was to slow with it as she pushed by hand out of the way and started using it herself. Two can play at this game so I pulled out of her mouth (I don’t even remember her starting that) and used her saliva as the lube I need to masturbate. With this vision infront of my shamelessly slamming her "gag gift" into her self I could hardly control my self When I did get the feelng once again I felt her mouth surround my organ (how did she know) and take my sticky load into her. This seemed to set off an equally passionate reaction inside her as she used my body to stifle her screams. I watched her abs spasm rhythmically and when she was done and the vibrator cast aside I went down for a taste. Lightly licking her she kept flailing around the bed until she finally grabbed my head and brought it to her lips. (on her face) We must have kissed like that for an hour, with our bodies entwined on the bed We discussed how we were going to deal with this at work. Would we tell anyone? Would they just know by the looks on our faces? We finally just decided to play it by ear, and that gave me the idea of playing with her ears. Whispering in them a first and then just blowing in them she pushed me away and called me insatiable. Then our eyes locked again, and her hands started rubbing my chest. I rolled over to get one of those rubbers from her nightstand (at heart I am a safety guy) and took it out of the package as she started massaging my back. My rearoused penis went into its tight knit cocoon and I rolled over and ontop of her. She arched her back and I slid right inside. We sat like that for awhile with no motion. Just our eyes running over each other's souls. Then I tightened my muscles and made him twitch. I must have made him twitch just right coz her eyes rolled back in her head and she arched her back to give me deeper access. I sat up slightly pulling her legs infront of me and resting one of her legs on my shoulders. As I started to move faster and faster inside her I started licking around her calf and ankle. I must again have found a sensitive spot as she flailed in the bed like someone was tickling her. I slid out (accidentally) and collapsed beside her. She rolled me onto my back and mounted me. We kissed with my penis inside her until she sat up and started bouncing up and down on her calves so that my full length was running in and out. I don’t know how she kept it up but she must have done that for 5 minutes or so. I reached down and started rubbing her clit right before she collapsed on me. Every muscle in her body was tensed as her legs locked around mine and her arm wrapped around mine and our mouths touched. I started flexing my muscle again without moving my body. She must have enjoyed it coz she just lost it. I could feel her vagina walls pumping on my penis. Her hands came off mine and her nails went into my back. I was to far gone to care about pain as she dragged them across. Finally she stopped moving and seemed to let out a whimper. We layed there for a few minutes, my organ softening slightly within her when she rolled of f and I came out. I layed beside her holding her as she drifted off to sleep. Not wanting to wake her, I finished myself off and tucked the sheets around her. She never woke as I put the tool back into her nightstand and started to dress in my wet clothes. A final kiss that I blew to her so as not to wake her and I was out of her room. Much to my surprise her roommate was still awake and on the couch reading. We nodded at each other as I headed for the door. The only words that passed her lips as I left were "She bought it herself. It was no gag gift" r.f. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----