Cheryl
I first met Cheryl at her aunts wedding reception. I knew both Aunt and new Uncle. The reception was at a conservation club by a lake. Out in the country.
She was 19 I was 28. She wore a strapless, short dress. She had to keep pulling it up because it tried to slide down to let her tits free.
She caught me watching. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. She looked at me and smiled. She said 'Damn dress' and laughed. 'Don't fight it.' I grabbed myself another beer and got her a drink and we walked down to the water to smoke a joint. I asked her to hold my beer while I lit it. When she reached out to take it, yup, dress slid down.
Damn nice firm teen titties. She said I did that on purpose. Yeah I did. Didn't help that I took my time lighting the joint. 'Like what you see I take it.' For sure! I nodded that someone was coming and she put her tits away. 'I think you owe me a ride on your bike.' Sounds like a plan to me.
(OK, for the record I usually do not allow riders on my bike in shorts, skirts, dress, etc. and must have on shoes. No open toes. Go down once you'll know why. Or get stuck behind a dump truck hauling sand. LOL)
Yes, I broke my own rule that night. I got on my bike, fired it up and she climbed on behind me. Her aunt came over and told us to be extremely careful and 'now everybody knows you're not wearing panties Cheryl.' I asked her 'And when were you going to let me in on that little secret?' She just laughed at me. (Insert pouty face here. lol)
Like I said, this place was out in the country so lots of back roads. I took it slow and easy considering she had bare legs and no drawers. She pulled her top down and buried her tits in my back as she held on tight. I was rubbing her left leg as she rubbed my hardon through my jeans. Now, it's not easy to do, not that difficult either, but I ran my left hand up her leg to her pussy. She was soooo damn wet! When I touched her pussy she let out a little moan. I was looking for a spot to pull off the road and 'hide'. I needed to fuck her! She needed to fuck me!
OK, I have this saying ... if it weren't for my bad luck, I'd have no luck at all. You've all heard it. Probably lived it a few times. Well, my luck ran out that night. It started raining. 'DAMMIT!!' Not too bad ... at first. But, enough that I had to turn around and get her back. Rain on a bike on bare legs ain't fun. I know how it feels on my face so I can imagine. We were about 2-3 miles from the reception and it let loose! Down pour.
We got back in one piece but looked like a couple drowned rats. I parked, we got off and got under one of their pavilions. Everybody blowing us shit. Laughing. Having a good time at our misfortune. We laughed right along with them ... 'til I pointed out that I'm not the only one there on a bike. (Her new uncle, a 'brother' of mine, and most of the wedding party were in an MC. Motorcycle Club)
She decided she better get home before her asshole hubby came looking for her. Yeah, she's married. But like I said, he's an ass. Nobody liked him, that's why he wasn't there. I walked her to her car and got in to say goodnight. I got a BJ out of it so it wasn't a wasted night. Thing that made me want her even more is she came when I shot my load in her mouth. I LIKE this girl.
We got together a couple weeks later and it was worth the wait. That's when I found out she's a screamer. She said she never screams with her hubby. I guess that why we became fuck buddies for years after that night. I mean YEARS! Between wife #1 and #2. Then again between #2 and present wifey. I mean, that's one thing we did very well together ... fuck.
I have a few more stories about Cheryl. Maybe there will be another installment.
She was 19 I was 28. She wore a strapless, short dress. She had to keep pulling it up because it tried to slide down to let her tits free.
She caught me watching. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. She looked at me and smiled. She said 'Damn dress' and laughed. 'Don't fight it.' I grabbed myself another beer and got her a drink and we walked down to the water to smoke a joint. I asked her to hold my beer while I lit it. When she reached out to take it, yup, dress slid down.
Damn nice firm teen titties. She said I did that on purpose. Yeah I did. Didn't help that I took my time lighting the joint. 'Like what you see I take it.' For sure! I nodded that someone was coming and she put her tits away. 'I think you owe me a ride on your bike.' Sounds like a plan to me.
(OK, for the record I usually do not allow riders on my bike in shorts, skirts, dress, etc. and must have on shoes. No open toes. Go down once you'll know why. Or get stuck behind a dump truck hauling sand. LOL)
Yes, I broke my own rule that night. I got on my bike, fired it up and she climbed on behind me. Her aunt came over and told us to be extremely careful and 'now everybody knows you're not wearing panties Cheryl.' I asked her 'And when were you going to let me in on that little secret?' She just laughed at me. (Insert pouty face here. lol)
Like I said, this place was out in the country so lots of back roads. I took it slow and easy considering she had bare legs and no drawers. She pulled her top down and buried her tits in my back as she held on tight. I was rubbing her left leg as she rubbed my hardon through my jeans. Now, it's not easy to do, not that difficult either, but I ran my left hand up her leg to her pussy. She was soooo damn wet! When I touched her pussy she let out a little moan. I was looking for a spot to pull off the road and 'hide'. I needed to fuck her! She needed to fuck me!
OK, I have this saying ... if it weren't for my bad luck, I'd have no luck at all. You've all heard it. Probably lived it a few times. Well, my luck ran out that night. It started raining. 'DAMMIT!!' Not too bad ... at first. But, enough that I had to turn around and get her back. Rain on a bike on bare legs ain't fun. I know how it feels on my face so I can imagine. We were about 2-3 miles from the reception and it let loose! Down pour.
We got back in one piece but looked like a couple drowned rats. I parked, we got off and got under one of their pavilions. Everybody blowing us shit. Laughing. Having a good time at our misfortune. We laughed right along with them ... 'til I pointed out that I'm not the only one there on a bike. (Her new uncle, a 'brother' of mine, and most of the wedding party were in an MC. Motorcycle Club)
She decided she better get home before her asshole hubby came looking for her. Yeah, she's married. But like I said, he's an ass. Nobody liked him, that's why he wasn't there. I walked her to her car and got in to say goodnight. I got a BJ out of it so it wasn't a wasted night. Thing that made me want her even more is she came when I shot my load in her mouth. I LIKE this girl.
We got together a couple weeks later and it was worth the wait. That's when I found out she's a screamer. She said she never screams with her hubby. I guess that why we became fuck buddies for years after that night. I mean YEARS! Between wife #1 and #2. Then again between #2 and present wifey. I mean, that's one thing we did very well together ... fuck.
I have a few more stories about Cheryl. Maybe there will be another installment.
5 years ago