Biker
Andy sat in front of the bar and watched as the Harley chugged
past, the engine burbling and occasionally missing. She
cast a casual glance over the rider, a smallish guy with
an open face lid, clean shaven, and black shades, nice tight
leather pants and boots with large matt black buckles,
and a worn leather jacket open showing a muscular torso
covered by a tight white T-shirt. Not bad if a little vain
she thought, still she was slightly turned on by the thought
of all that leather, and the sound of the chrome and black
bike gliding past and gently reverberating through the
pavement gave her a little tingle between her legs. The
biker continued on not even noticing her, and she carried
on drinking her coffee.
As she walked back to the flat, a small place decorated from
Ikea, and quite trendy if a bit expensive for the area, she
passed the local garage and was surprised to see the bike
sat in the workshop, she fleetingly thought of the biker
clad in leather again. It had been a while since Andy had
been on a bike, and somewhere in the back of her mind she missed
the thrill of blasting round the country lanes, the engine
throbbing between her legs, and a strong man in black to
hold onto.
When she arrived at the flat she sat on the balcony for an
hour or two enjoying the world go by, knowing that she should
be working, but not in the mood for it at all, the PC was on
but she just couldnt motivate herself to finish the article
on eastern culture even though her deadline was only 4 days
away. Sitting there in the warm afternoon sun, her mind
kept wondering back to the guy on the bike.
About half an hour later she could resist no more, so she
wondered into the bathroom and ran a hot bath, gently slid
out of her clothes and stepped in allowing the hot water
and bubbles to slowly slide across her naked body. Gently
with the thought of leather and bikes she ran her hands over
her body, luxuriating in the way the water followed the
movements of her hands, caressing parts of her that she
couldnt reach. She gently pulled on first one nipple then
the other, running her nails round and then down and cupping
her breasts, very gently she slid her right hand down to
her clitoris, rubbing the tips of her fingers across it,
in small circles, then sliding first one then two fingers
into herself, first slowly and gently then gradually picking
up speed and becoming more forceful. Eventually she came
shuddering and with a huge grin on her face, as she imagined
the unknown biker kissing her gently having just given
her a fantastic orgasm.
Andy towelled herself dry and decided that she was going
to find him, he must be staying in town as his bike was in the
garage, and there were only three places to let a room for
the night so it shouldnt be a difficult task. This in mind
Andy spent the rest of the afternoon choosing her wardrobe
for the evening, and getting ready.
At eight o clock Andy stepped out of her front door, wearing
a pair of tight black jeans over a lacy pair of black knickers,
her parra boots open laced, a low cut turquoise top that
accentuated the curves of her body and her old brown leather
jacket, she had spent a lot of time picking the right clothes
and was sure that this outfit would have the desired effect.
The Red Lion was pretty busy that evening, and Andy was on
her second Vodka and Coke when the biker walked down the
stairs into the bar, it had been easy to find out where he
was staying as Andy knew all the locals, and all the landlords,
well she had lived here fourteen of her twenty eight years
after all. He strolled up to the other end of the bar and ordered
Jack Daniels, neat with ice, then turned and leant against
the bar lighting a Marlboro with a battered gold Zippo.
Andy looked at him wearing a pair of black combats, and his
bike boots, and a tight black sleeveless T-shirt now, and
thought yes, I have to have him. Without his helmet, he was
definitely a handsome guy, with short black spiked hair
and a penetrating gaze from his intelligent eyes, coupled
with his good if not perfect physique, he was turning more
than a few ladies heads in the bar.
Andy decided that she would play it cool with this one, he
had cast a cursory gaze around the bar and had lingered for
a few seconds on Andy, so she was pretty confident that her
outfit and her long fire red hair had caught his attention,
she turned back to the bar and bought another drink. Moving
very slightly so the biker could get a good look at her curvaceous
body as she turned to pay the barman. The guy smiled, then
wondered over to the pool table, and dropped two twenty
pence pieces down, saying to the guys who were playing that
hed take on the winner, and stepping back up to the bar ordering
another drink.
The night went quite quickly and the biker played pool for
most of it, but as the bar called last orders he walked across
and said to Andy, could I buy you a drink? Sure she replied,
and motioned for the barman to get them both another. They
chatted for a while, and when time was called the biker asked
Andy if there was anywhere good to get a take-away round
here? Andy said shed show him, where there was one, and
they left, still chatting, to get some food.
The chippy was packed and Andy and the biker stood for about
ten minutes before they got served, but when they were they
took the chips and walked up the road to the park sitting
in a grassy area, and talking about bikes and stuff while
they ate their chips.
The night air was getting a bit chilly as they sat and without
thinking the two of them drew close, Andy could smell the
smells of bikes, and a faint but not un-nice smell of sweat,
on the guy. He slid his arm around Andy and she shivered with
slight anticipation, gently he kissed her neck, as he pulled
her closer, to him. She slid her arms around him, and played
with his tongue, as it teased her not quite allowing her
to kiss as deeply as she wanted. Slowly they slid to the grass,
and their kissing became more intense, punctuated by little
nips and bites. Andy didnt notice the chill in the air anymore
he was so warm and strong as he kissed her, subtly shifting
against her in a way that turned her on so much. She ran her
hand down his spine, and hooked her fingers under the bottom
of his T-shirt pulling it up across his back, he straddled
her running his hands gently across her breasts their nipples
straining against the fabric of her top, and grasping her
neck pulled her up to kiss him, he kissed hard this time pushing
his mouth forcefully against hers, and at the same time
pulling her tight against his chest, as he pulled her top
up and over her head, just enough that she was entangled
with her arms held high and her face all bar her mouth was
covered by the body of her top, he kissed her again, then
pulled her top the rest of the way off, and ran his hands across
her stomach down t the top of her jeans, then back up roughly
grabbing her breasts and squeezing them. Andy slid her
hand down his smooth stomach, and unbuttoned his flies,
sliding her hand inside to brush against him, her nails
running the length of his erection through his boxer shorts,
he grinned down at her, and pushed her back onto the grass,
unzipping her jeans as he did so. She kicked off her boots
and neatly removed her jeans. He kissed her neck, and then
her nipples, slowly sliding his tongue around and around
them, as he ran his hand across her pussy, without warning
he pulled her lace underwear to the side and pushed into
her, Andy gasped, the feel of him inside her so hot and the
night air so cold was amazing, she grabbed his buttocks
pulling him deeper into her, wanting to feel all his length
deep inside her and wanting to keep him there. But he had
other ideas, he flexed his muscular arms as he slowly pulled
himself out almost all the way, then slid back in, feeling
to Andy as if he had gone deeper than before, she bit her lip
the intensity of his thrusts and the chill of the air making
her hotter and hotter, he thrust quicker into her, gathering
speed and momentum, as she rose up to greet every thrust
pushing herself deeper onto him, the closer she came to
her orgasm.
Andy could tell by the grin that broke out on the bikers face
that he was nearing his orgasm too, she concentrated on
clenching tight around his cock, slowing him and feeling
the blood pumping in the veins of his shaft, the muscles
on his arms and neck corded, and his veins stood out from
his skin as he concentrated on each thrust obviously holding
back as long as he could, Andy was on the verge of her orgasm
when he exploded inside her, she came at that moment, her
whole body tingling and shivering from her orgasm. She
could feel him deep inside her, pulsing as he filled her
again and again with his seed, and she came again at the thought
of him deep inside her, feeling the heat from him and their
juices mixing in her pussy. The two of them collapsed in
an embrace and cuddled, laughing softly and kissing each
other, Andy felt his erection go down inside her and he slid
himself out, then he collected their clothes, and helped
her get dressed, kissing and playing with her body as he
did so.
They walked back to the pub, and he asked Andy to stay the
night, she gladly accepted, and he unlocked the door and
they snook in, the bar was dark and the shutters for covering
the drinks were down as they entered, the door clicked closed
behind, and the bikers strong hands grasped Andy round
the waist turning her to him and kissing her deeply.
He slowly edged Andy back and she was soon pressed against
the pool table, he turned her around then pulling her jeans
down as he did so and bent her face down over the pool table,
Andy gasped as his cock slid into her again from behind,
she would never be able to look at the pool table in the same
way, he inserted his erection deep into Andy, her pussy
still soaked from earlier, and reached around to play with
her nipples with one hand while the other gently teased
her clitoris, she was quickly shuddering from another
orgasm, but he carried on, getting further turned on by
her pushing hard back onto his shaft, he pumped into Andys
pussy harder now, his cock twitching as he neared climax
again, Andy climbed atop the pool table and he continued
to fuck her hard in the doggy fashion, her breath coming
in short gasps as his cock found the right spots deep in her
pussy, he slowed as he neared his orgasm and slapped Andys
arse, she pushed back harder, clamping her pussy tight
about him, as he pumped his load deep in her, she then climaxed
again, flushing hot and letting out a low moan from the enjoyment,
he kissed and bit her back and Andy pushed back hard against
him, feeling his balls tickling her clitoris, desperately
wanting all of his cum in her, he carried on thrusting as
he came again and again, filling her with heat and making
her grin wider with every thrust.
When they had finished they quickly made their way up to
his room, he lit a Marlboro as he closed the door and offered
Andy one, she accepted, and he said he was going to have a
shower. Andy sat on the bed and listened to the water running,
she got up and undressed.
Andy slid open the door to the shower and stepped in, the
biker, pulled her to him, and kissed her gently, running
his tongue across her lips as he did. They washed each other,
and she massaged his growing cock and balls while he ran
his hands down to her clitoris sliding a finger in and playing
with her G spot. Andy dropped to her knees and took his now
full erection in her hand flicking her tongue across the
tip, teasing him, he placed a hand on the back of her head
gently, as she ran her tongue down the length of his shaft,
and gently tugged at his balls with her teeth, she ran her
tongue up the bottom of his cock and then slowly took it into
her mouth, sliding all the way to the base, and then back
to the head again, just touching him with her teeth, he shuddered
as she did this, his erection growing even larger. Andy
slid her mouth back down again, feeling every bump and vein
along his shaft with her tongue as she slowly took him into
her again, she caressed his balls with her hand, running
a finger back to just behind them to tickle that sensitive
area, Andy quickened her strokes and a few minutes later
his cock was twitching, she slid her mouth down him once
more, and he came, she swallowed as much as she could, enjoying
the taste in her mouth, and he gently lifted her up and kissed
her, lifting her legs as he did so to either side and inserting
his still erect cock into her as he carried her out to the
bed, he gently placed her down on the covers.
Andy lay back and felt him run his hands across her belly
and down between her legs, she wanted him again, but he had
other ideas, he knelt at the end of the bed and bit her thigh,
then ran his tongue up and across her clitoris, making her
shiver, then slowly down the other thigh, he then reversed,
sliding his tongue up and tracing the edges of her pussy
and clitoris, then slipping one finger into her, she trembled
as he played his tongue lightly over her and she could feel
her climax building, he ran the tip of his tongue around
her clitoris in little circles, Andy found herself arching
her back and pushing herself harder onto his fingers and
tongue, then he quickly slid up her body pushing his cock
into her and with a few hard deep thrusts brought her to an
amazing orgasm, as he came again, she clamped her legs tight
around his back pulling him in deeper to her, and they kissed.
They had another cigarette, and then Andy snuggled deep
into his arms and fell asleep, snuggled up against his solid
chest listening to his hearts rhythmic beating.
She awoke in the morning with the sun streaming in and turned
to find a single rose on the pillow nesxt to her, she picked
it up and made her way to the window, as she looked out over
the town going about its business, she heard the faint rumble
of a bike receding in the distance and realised she hadnt
even asked the biker for his name, Andy grinned and went
to get dressed, it didnt really matter anyway, she had
a deadline to meet and a new story to write now.
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