0 comments/ 22313 views/ 2 favorites Erotic Ride By: EroticWhizpers As you were riding down the road one day you passed this little diner and thought "I need to go in and have something cool to drink and get a bite to eat." You went in and sat down in the back so you wouldn't be bothered by any one. As you sat there and waited for your food you saw this pretty blond lady enter the diner. She was dressed in this sexy red dress that had a slit running up the side of her thigh. She looked as though she was dressed for a big date and she couldn't find her date and was lost. You kept an eye on her as you pretended to read your newspaper. She leaned on the counter to talk to the man behind the counter. You watched her as she moved and her dress hiked up to give you a better view of her firm thighs. You were getting excited just thinking of her and those luscious thighs. She turned around just then and saw you staring. You went back to your paper and she came over and asked you if I knew where Ridge Road was.....You said "why yes I do because that happens to be the same street I live on." She said that she was to meet a friend at a restaurant there but she got lost trying to get there. So you offered for her to follow you in her car so that she could find her way there. She asked you what you were driving. You told her you had a red motorcycle. Her eyes lit up and she asked you "is it true what they say about them. You look deep into her eyes and see the spark of excitement. "Yes, it's true." She tells you "I've always wanted to ride on one, do you mind giving me a ride"? You were taken back by her boldness but you agreed because you were still thinking of her silky dress rubbing on her creamy thighs. Oh pretending to not know each other was hot but nothing compared to what happened later to us. Taking me by the hand you lead me to your bike, totally forgetting about your food. You look at me in my dress and start thinking, "how is she going to sit in that dress." You hold out your hand to me to help me get on the back of your bike. I take hold of your hand with my left and pull up my dress in my right. The slit in my dress giving you a peek of what is under my dress and showing you a lot more leg. You moan to yourself, oh this will be a great ride. You swing your leg up and over to seat yourself. Quickly turning on the motor. I feel the strong vibration between my legs and with a squeal of excitement I slide a little forward and wrap my arms tight around your waist. Pressing my hot body against your backside. Exposing even more of myself to you. As we were riding down the road you kept glancing at me over your shoulder. Looking at my face filled with a glow that you realized was sexual. All of a sudden I started to run my hand on your leg and said into your ear "I had seen you enter the diner and had to have better look at you and this was an excuse to get closer to you." Your breath was taken away because this pretty woman had been looking at you and wanting you and you didn't know it. I kept rubbing your leg and getting higher and higher up your thigh. If you didn't do something soon you were going to explode right then and there. Capturing my hand in yours you placed it on your throbbing cock. I could feel the vibrations of the bike between my legs and knew how wet I was but it was nothing compared to feeling you and knowing how hot you were too. You pulled the bike off the road and down a dirt trail that led to a secluded spot on the lake. Leaving the bike running you put the kick stand down and pulled me around you so that I was facing you. My legs over your legs, which caused my dress to raise to my hips. You were right, I had no panties on and in the moonlight you could see my wetness glistening on my lips. You lean forward and run your tongue along my lower lip, sending shivers down my spine. I capture your lower lip between my lips and slowly nibble. We kiss for a long time, only our lips touching and my legs draped over yours. Slowly you push me back so that I am almost laying down on your bike. You slide your hands up my inner thighs, watching them quiver under your touch. Hearing a whimper you look up and see me pleading with you to touch me, take me here, now on your bike. Sliding back on the seat and putting your hands under my hips, raising my legs to your shoulders. You lean forward wondering if I taste as good as I smell. Darting your tongue out and flicking it across my clit you watched my juices flow out. Quickly capturing them on your tongue and savoring the taste. Wanting more you slide your tongue deep into me, pulling it out only to plunge deep again. Tongue fucking my pussy. My legs tighten around you as my tight pussy tries to hold your tongue into me. You can feel my pussy clenching your tongue and you knew I was so very close to cumming on your face. You tell me "play with your clit and cum for me." Reaching down and sliding my clit between my fingers as your tongue continues to plunder my pussy quickly sends me over the edge. I raise my hips higher to shove your tongue deeper as I let out a scream. Bathing your tongue, lips and chin in my sweet cum. You continue to lick and suck drinking all that I offered you. Your tongue teasing me into cuming again very quickly. Needing to feel you deep inside me, I lower my legs as I catch the bulge in your jeans. Knowing I wanted to taste you just as much. Sliding my legs off your shoulders and leaning forward to lick your lips, tasting myself upon them. Kissing you deeply while my fingers unsnap the buttons on your jeans. Running my fingers up and down the length of your hard cock as I drag my lips away from yours. Sliding up on the big vibrating engine I lean down and gently bite you through your jeans before reaching in and pulling your hard cock out, my mouth watering for a taste of you. Flattening out my tongue and sliding it across the head catching your sweetness. Taking the tip of my tongue and tracing the veins of your cock as it jumps and dances before my eyes. Running my tongue up your cock and teasing the underside of the head before sliding down the other side. Doing this until you groan in need of my mouth taking you. Slowly sucking the head of your cock into my mouth, savoring the taste and feel of you. Sliding my mouth up to the tip and sucking you a little deeper into my mouth. My tongue teasing your cock as I slowly suck you deeper each time. Reaching inside your jeans with one hand and cupping your balls, gently rolling them across my fingers as I take your cock all the way to the hilt in my hot mouth. Sucking harder and taking you to the edge, letting you slide back down only to take you to the edge again. You run your fingers through my hair and hold you deep in my throat. You can feel my throat muscles milking your cock, trying to suck the cum out of your balls. "Oh Baby, I can't stand it" you moan as I continue sucking your cock. Doing this thing with my mouth and throat that drives you wild. I look up at you with a gleam in my eye and pull me off your cock with a little plop as my lips release your cock. You reach for me and slide me towards you, leaving a wet trail along the seat. Whispering in my ear your tell me to turn around. Knowing what was to come I quickly turned around. We were sitting with you right behind me. You push me forward so that my breasts are straddling the engine and my ass is up in the air. You push my ass down so that my clit would rub on the seat when I moved with you along with the gentle vibrations of the bike. You pushed your jeans down a little further and moved up behind me. Running the head of your hard cock from my clit up to my ass and back down. I'm wiggling trying to get you to push your cock into my hot wet cunt. You grab my hips and push your cock deep into my dripping pussy. OH that feels sooooo good. You push your cock deep as I push back against you. You pull your cock out to the tip and then pull my hips back hard against your hips. Pushing your cock deep as my clit rubs the seat. Knowing it won't take long for either of us to cum, not wanting to wait either. I start rocking back hard against your cock as you thrust deep into my tight hot cunt. The angel having your cock rub that magical spot sending me wild and crashing against your cock. The vibrations of the bike, the feel of your wonderful cock filling me up and the passion that you evoke deep in me are driving me past no return. My pussy squeezing you tight, tighter as the feeling of you taking me and my orgasms building. A loud moan escapes my lips followed by your name, a long wail of pleasure. Hearing you name leave my lips you grabbed my hips tighter and held your cock buried deep in me as we came together, rocking our world and leaving us breathless. Holding each other as we caught our breath and our hearts slowed from racing. Kissing deeply, caressing, soft sighs and feeling the after spasms. You lift me off you and you pull my dress down off my hips as we get ready to ride again. I asked you to go to your house because I wanted to make love to you all night long. We got to your house and soon as the door closed my hands were all over you and kissing everything I touched. I had you stripped before you could even breathe. You took your time slowly peeling off my red silky dress. As you bared skin you ran kisses over my shoulders and down my arms and across the top of my voluptuous breasts. My breath became irregular and I moaned a soft sound that sounded like music to your ears. This stranger was so beautiful and so right. We made it to the bed and we could not keep our hands off one another. We laid down upon the bed and I wiggled and squirmed to get closer to you. We started exploring each others bodies with our gentle hands. We could not stop touching, holding, caressing. You took my hard nipple into you hot mouth and sucked, sending chills deep inside me. My hands strayed to your inner thighs and up to cock as your hands mirrored mine. I felt your wetness and couldn't resist I had to taste you to savor the taste of you as it rolled across my tongue. You moaned as you ran your fingers through my hair and pulled me closer. I wanted to take my time to prolong the wonderful feeling as I sucked your cock deep into my mouth. This new position of the 69, your head laying upon the inside of my left thigh and my head resting on your right thigh. Being able to look at you and you me as we enjoyed the pleasure we are about to give. I want to see you eyes as you cum. You pulled my hips to you, I was still wet and in need of you. You buried your face into my hot cunt and stroked my hard clit with your tongue, taking that hard nub between your teeth and gently grazing it -- ohhhhh baby it felt so good. You pulled my hips closer to get more of me. Oh the feel of my lovers tongue upon my outer lips just before it entered me. We soon get in rhythm as our mouths performed the most exquisite pleasure on each other. Moaning loudly we both know the other is close, so close. You slide your finger deep into me along with your tongue, your finger finding that magical spot once again. I suck you harder and deeper into my hot mouth wanting you to cum into my mouth as I was about to cum in yours. Taking you deep, my throat muscle closing tight around your cock, your hips thrusting going in deeper. At the same time we both moan deep in our throats as we cum together. Spasm after spasm we spill our essence into each others eager mouths, delighting in the taste and feel as it slides down our throats. Licking and sucking the other dry and then licking to get the last taste, ooooh baby what your touch does to me should be bottled. The licking and sucking had kept us excited. We both wanted to feel you deep in me. Again. We finally became one and it was the best feeling we had ever known. I made love to you like there was no tomorrow. I gave myself to you over and over and over. We snuggle close, closer knowing that soon with just one touch we will be taken beyond any pleasure that we had experienced before. We finally fell asleep in the wee hours of the morning. When you finally woke, I was not there. I had left you a note stating that I had had a wonderful night of love and that I will always cherish the love we had made that night. You sat in amazement thinking it was a dream..........."had I dreamed the whole thing"...........then as you got out of bed you saw something red lying on the floor from under the bed. As you grabbed it and pulled it out it was my red silky dress.............the strangers dress. You smelled the dress and knew that it was not a dream..........You ran to your bike... you could smell us on the seat.... You could see the trail I had left......I was an angel in a red dress. I was waiting behind you for another ride on or with you. I'm ready for the ride..... oh yes, just feel... Erotic Ride All that I really cared about was that the sun was out and the long winter finally appeared to have lifted. The day I met Karishma, women were the last thing on my mind for a change. I'd looked forward to getting out on the bike for weeks, and I'd set the whole of Saturday aside to head off to my favorite ride. There was a work emergency overnight, so I was about an hour later leaving than I planned and after traffic delays I got to the trailhead much later than I wanted. Looking back, fate was being kind. The forest preserve was quiet when I arrived. There were very few cars in the lot and I looked forward to a long tranquil ride as I unloaded my bike and pulled on my cycling shoes. When I'd checked that my water carrier was full and I had a couple of energy bars in my backpack, I made a final check on the bike, locked the car and started off towards the trail. It was months since I'd ridden, but straight away it felt comfortable and good to be back on the bike. The fresh air was awesome after the Midwest winter and, although still damp, the trail was in good shape. The trees and brush passed quickly and I had to keep reminding myself to slow down and pace the ride as I wouldn't be in peak condition. The sunlight warmed my back and there seemed no better place to be in the world. I think I loved cycling so much because it was so different form my office-bound job as a computer network tech. I'd take a route through the woods over configuring a router any day. As always, I was wearing cycling shorts and a t-shirt, which I preferred to more traditional cycling tops. My day was going just fine, and about to get much better, even if that's not what I thought when I nearly mowed her down. I saw her bike just as I rounded a slightly downhill, blind corner. An instant later I saw her, kneeling at her front wheel with the rear wheel half-way across the narrow trail. Even with the sunshine the trail was damp in the shade and I pulled my brakes hard, slid slight sideways but somehow managed to avoid hitting anything as I made an ungainly stop. Now off the seat and with my feet on the ground, I turned to see what was going on. "I'm so sorry." she blurted. "I wasn't expecting anyone to..." "It's okay." I reassured with a smile. "Looks like you have a problem." She showed me that she had a puncture in her front tire, but I was looking at her stunning shoulder-length blonde hair, clear complexion and indigo blue eyes. Leaving her bike on the trail might've been a dumb thing, but it was her looks that struck me dumb. "We can fix this." I picked up her bike and propped it against a tree, off the trail. "I've got some tools and a kit." "Thank you so much." she gushed. "I guess I'm under-prepared, but I so love it out here. I'm Karishma by the way." She offered me her hand. I shook her delicate hand and enjoyed the smile she flashed at me. "I'm Kamal, nice to meet you." Much as I wanted to hold on and look into her face, I though it was better, and less psychopathic, that I got the tools and got started on repairing her bike. Karishma was pretty, that was for sure. Her figure was lean and, while not buxom, very ladylike with a firm tummy and nicely rounded hips. Her blue shorts and green top were figure-hugging and very pleasing to my eye. She was a few inches shorter than my six feet and looked to be in her late twenties, around the same age as me. I set about fixing her puncture, wondering if my act of goodwill might pay dividends if I asked for her number. Yeah, I thought, I should be so lucky. "I haven't ridden up here in years. I really should've been better prepared, but it's such nice day I just came on the spur of the moment. I didn't even check my bike before I came out." Karishma's voice sounded slightly nervous and as I worked I had a fleeting thought that she was one of those girls who just talked, even if there was nothing to say. "Do you ride up here a lot? That's a nice bike you have. Can I help you there?" "No sweat." I had found the hole in the tube and was applying adhesive from my emergency kit. "Shouldn't take long, this stuff sets quickly." I put the tube aside and sat back against a tree while it set for a few minutes. Karishma sat next to me, her shapely legs stretching out. It was impossible not to glance at her creamy calves, up to her muscled thighs and the gorgeous cleft created by her tight shorts. Helping Karishma was no hardship, even if it had interrupted my much anticipated ride. She asked a little about me and I told her of my boring working life, currently uneventful social life and my love of the outdoors. She told me that she'd grown up close to here but had moved away for several years. Now she was back, having broken up with a long-term boyfriend and she was taking this ride down memory lane, "The first of many she intend to take." she laughingly told me. "I must be getting old, thinking of the good old days already." "You don't look old enough for that." I mumbled the compliment as I got up to see how her repair was coming along. I refit the tube and tire, then inflated them and fixed the wheel back to her bike. If not quite as good as new, she was at least back on the road. "There you go." I handed the bike back to her. "Thank you so much." She patted my upper arm with her hand. "I'm so lucky that you came by." She probably was, not a single person had come by since I stopped. I shook off her gratitude and returned to my practical nature. "I'll ride the rest of the trail behind you if you want. I think the repair will hold, but if you do have another problem, at least I'll be there." "Would you?" Her face lit up, and my heart skipped. "That would be awesome." "Let's go..." Karishma rode slower that I would've, but the view of her delectable bottom moving on the seat was well worth the extra time. She didn't ride badly though and looked out of practice if anything. She slowed when we hit inclines and her bottom came out of the seat and gave me an even nicer show of her ass, but she never faltered and ploughed upwards relentlessly. Her hair wasn't long enough to flow wildly in the draft our speed created, but as I watched the back of her head I enjoyed the sight of her blonde locks dancing and my imagination switched easily to running my fingers through her hair. At one point I was watching her too closely, didn't see an upcoming pothole and crashed into it hard, only just staying on my bike. We'd ridden about six miles and were still a few more from the end of the trail when she waved back at me to slow down and pull over. My first thought was that she needed a break, but I was wrong. "Sorry to stop." Her face, reddened from the ride, didn't convey regret. "But I wanted to take a look down there. Do you mind? You can come with me if you like." I looked over the edge of the trail where she pointed, but I had no idea what she was talking about. I knew it was a valley and probably had a river at the bottom, but I'd never been down there. It seemed like I had nothing to lose though. "Sure." I got off, loosened the shoulder straps of my backpack and stashed my bike off the trail, behind a few bushes. Karishma hid her bike too, gave me a playful grin and led the way between the trees. The way down to the river was steep and the path was overgrown. It would've been impossible to negotiate safely without hanging on to trees but I followed the positive steps of Karishma downwards. When we'd descended about thirty feet I could hear the rushing water and soon after that we hit a path that ran along the river's edge. "Okay?" Karishma asked. "Sure." I was still perplexed at why would be here?an overgrown path with a none-to-picturesque river next to us. Karishma obviously sensed this and said, "We just have to go about a hundred yards up here. Don't worry, it'll be worth it. I promise." As we ploughed through the dense path, pushing back branches and sliding between bushes I wondered what could be worth this, but one look at Karishma and I was committed to following. My only clue to where we were headed was the increasing rush of water noise. "Nearly there." she shouted back, with me still wondering if the undergrowth would ever clear. It did. We walked up a small incline and, as though emerging through a curtain, we were confronted by the wonderful vista of a thirty-foot waterfall. Seemingly from the sky, the river came over the top of a ledge, plunged ten feet to a second ledge and then split into two twenty-foot streams that cascaded into a large pool. In the spring sunshine the scene was spectacular. "Wow." I took in my second glorious sight of the day. "I'd never have guessed this was here. I've never seen it on any maps of the trail. I wish I had my camera." "We can come back sometime, with your camera." Karishma smiled, enjoying my reaction. "It's not on trail maps, because we're not on forest preserve land anymore. This is private land, but no one ever comes here because it's such a hike from the road. When we were kids snuck down here from the trail. It was a secret place." The area around the pool was negotiable, but was hardly a path. I took a few steps around, moving from the grass bank to the rocky river's edge as required to progress. Karishma was sure-footed as she followed. "Later in the summer the water gets warm enough to swim." she called over the waterfall's roar. "It was the most fun. Too cold for that today though." I looked at the water and easily imagined it was too cold to swim in, but the refreshing spray was nice in the sunshine. I noticed the rainbow the spray created as I looked up to the edge of the waterfall and smiled. What is it about rainbows that always make us smile? "This is beautiful." I told her. Karishma joined me on a large rock at the edge of the pool. "It hasn't changed much." she said wistfully. "Looks like no one comes here much anymore. I guess parents these days want to know where their kids are every second of the day, and don't want them hanging out near water, so far from a hospital... or a minivan." She laughed, and I knew what she meant. As I continued to survey the scene, she was standing behind me and the sound of her voice was as sweet as her name as she continued her reverie. "We'd bring food and stay up here for hours. One time someone stole our bikes and we had to walk home. We found out the next day that it was one of our friends playing a trick on us. Next day we had to walk all the way back here, to where he hid them." I could hear the smile in her voice. "I fell in the water one day, when we didn't have towels or swimwear. I jumped in from the ledge... but only once. Over there is where..." Her voice trailed and I turned to see her face, slightly redder than before. "What?" I asked. "Oh... nothing." She coyly turned away. I grinned. "You have to tell me now. You can't leave me wondering." Karishma looked back and took a deeper breath. "This was where I... lost my virginity. Up there, in the clearing." She pointed into the trees behind us. I gave a small laugh, enjoying the change of topic and her slight discomfort. "You have to show me." I said playfully. Karishma rolled her eyes and started up the bank. We scrambled through a few branches and up about six feet to a clearing. It was no more than ten feet square, flat ground that was open to the sunshine and had a wonderful view through the branches to the water. The ground was covered with wild grass and the roar of the waterfall was dulled by the elevation and shrouding foliage. I stood and looked at the area, nodding knowingly. Karishma screwed her face, seeing I was playing with her. It was a beautiful spot though, that was for sure. I swung my backpack off my shoulder and pulled out my water carrier. I offered it to Karishma. "You want some lunch?" I asked, dropping to the ground. She took a drink and looked at me quizzically. "Have one of these." I offered an energy bar. It's not much, but this is as good a place as any for a break." Karishma took the bar, sat next to me and tore open the wrapping with her teeth. We ate in silence, enjoying the surroundings. We shared the water and I was glad that she accepted my small gesture readily. It felt good that she was comfortable with me. When she'd finished eating she told me she was an elementary school teacher. She'd moved away after college to work in Texas and started a relationship with a fellow teacher but when that failed she'd got homesick and recently transferred back. "This is quite the place to... loose your virginity." I looked around me rather than at Karishma. "Must've been memorable." "Aren't all such occasions?" she answered with a practiced air of non-committal. "Anyway, it was memorable, that's for sure. And definitely not horrible. I guess I was lucky like that. Where did you lose yours?" Her open question surprised me, but I was enjoying the conversation. "At my girlfriend's house. Her parents were stuck in Houston or somewhere?bad weather. We were unexpectedly alone and made the best of it. It wasn't planned, and was probably the better for that." "It was good then?" She giggled. "It was about as good as it could've been I guess, with two novices." I laughed. "You're right though, it's always memorable." "What do you remember most?" I paused before answering, wondering how far to take my answer. As much as I was enjoying this, I didn't want to ruin the moment. Karishma was smiling though, seemingly encouraging me. "Well, I mostly remember just how exciting the night was. It seemed like my whole body was wired and every moment was just zinging with excitement. I remember how we just kind of learned things together, did what was natural and tried to enjoy it. I think for the most part, we did. What about you?" Karishma considered for a moment before speaking. "It was slightly different, as we'd planned it for a few days, but it was so exciting... the anticipation. It went pretty well, considering how inexperienced we were. It was in the evening, so we weren't worried about anyone else coming." She glanced at me, obviously weighing how far to go. "I guess I was surprised at how good it felt. I'd heard horror stories, but it felt good. He felt... just nice, you know?" I nodded. I was feeling different now?talking like this with Karishma and knowing this was where she lost her virginity was arousing me. I squirmed, leaned over to my backpack so I could hide my hand as it pulled my erection up the front of my shorts, where it could reside more comfortably. "Did anything surprise you?" she asked. I was only slightly reluctant now and answered honestly. "I was surprised... at how... wet she was. It was a wonderful discovery though, something I've never forgotten. I don't know why that was such a surprise, but it was just different to how I'd imagined." "I had the same thing." Karishma almost laughed and sat up with renewed engagement. "Well, kind of... I couldn't get over how hard he felt." She giggled now. "I was so surprised. I could barely stop touching him." The vision of Karishma's hand on her lover's erection was incredible and I became very conscious of the throbbing in my shorts, and the obvious bulge it was creating. "I was pretty much the same." I cleared my throat and looked at Karishma's face, making sure she wanted to continue with this. Her wide eyes encouraged me. "I touched her, just looking to run my finger along the outside... and she was so wet I slipped right in." Karishma laughed heartily. "Nice image. Tell me... do you mind if I ask... did you make her... climax?" I nodded tentatively. "Well, she said I did at least. Not sure I knew for myself at the time." "Good boy." She laughed again. "I like to hear about a man who knows how to share with a woman. Too many of us get short-changed there." I couldn't imagine anyone ever short-changing Karishma, but I also knew some idiotic men. "Did you come here a lot after that?" She looked around us and a slight sad hue took over her eyes. "No. It never worked out that we came here again, not for that anyway. Shame really." "It sure is." I agreed. "You should come back sometime." "I have..." she said dreamily, "today." She turned to face me, her face now less assured but infinitely more sensual. "Thanks for sharing this with me." "My pleasure." I almost gasped. "Yes," she glanced downwards, "I can see." As much as I'd enjoyed the visions our discussion created, I was embarrassed that she'd noticed my reaction. "I... er... sorry about that." "No, don't be." Karishma reassured. "It's cool." Her eyes went back down. "May I..." She didn't wait for my answer, leaned forward and reached out to rest her hand on my shorts. No longer needing to hide the bulge, I relaxed and opened my legs, allowing her hand to feel all of me. Running her hand up and down the outside of my shorts, she smiled as I sighed and enjoyed the firm touch. "This brings back memories." she murmured as she brought her other hand around so that both worked on me. "You feel very hard. That's nice." The reality exploded in my mind. Karishma was massaging my cock and showing every sign that memories of her youth had stirred something in her that would benefit both of us in this beautiful setting. I lifted a hand and ran it down her side, feeling the curve of her breast and the material of her sports bra through her shirt. She showed no signs of moving quickly. Her hands ran the length of my cock and down to my balls. She occasionally gripped me firmly through the material, pulling upwards when her fingers closed as far as they could. I opened my legs more and she immediately ran a hand down to the base of my balls. Karishma was now looking down at her handiwork, leaning over me with her back to my face. I reached down and tried to rub her ass cheeks but couldn't reach. When she felt what I was trying to do she slipped closer and I eagerly started to knead her delectable rear. It wasn't long before my fingers reached far enough between her ass cheeks to run over her super-heated pussy. Her hands stopped moving on me for a few seconds as I found her and pressed through her shorts into her soft flesh. I felt her cup my balls and run her fingers up me one last time, then she eased her thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and started to ease them down. My cock slapped down against my belly as she pulled the shorts away. The fresh air felt good, but the flesh of her fingers felt better as she started to stroke me. "Ever since that day..." Karishma didn't turn around, "I've love the feel of an erection in my hands. It never gets old." "That sounds, and feels, just fine for me." I gasped, loving her touch. "You can see if I measure up to your memories of your first time if you like." she offered, thrusting her bottom closer. I couldn't get my hand down the back of her shorts, but they were short enough for me to pull the crotch aside and push my fingers inside. She was hot and soaking, definitely as wet as my first time. My fingers played in her folds and reveled in the slick velvet of her pussy. I slipped a finger inside her easily and pushed it in and out of her a few times. With her hand holding my cock upright from the base, Karishma dropped her head and kissed the end of it. I felt her lips surround my tip and suck gently. Then her tongue darted out and licked all around the head. I slipped a second finger inside her moist hole as she closed her lips around me and slowly drew her mouth off me. I stretched my arm and pushed my fingers further into her, feeling her heat and allowing a light aroma of sex out into the springtime air. Karishma felt hot and sweet as I pushed in and out of her, gliding between her shorts and pussy lips. I heard her moan and pushed deep again. Erotic Ride Karishma was being selective about how she sucked and licked on me. It felt like she was aiming to build up my excitement rather than just simply make me cum. Her ministries were thoughtful and lovingly applied. She varied between sucking on the head of my cock while her hand slipped up and down my shaft and taking more of me into her mouth and drawing her lips along me while she sucked. Everything was done slowly as she elevated my anticipation of more. I wanted to taste her. As much as I was enjoying our position, I wanted to feel her on my tongue, so I applied some pressure to her hip with my hand. Karishma got the message, swung her leg over me and offered herself to my mouth. I pulled the crotch of her shorts out of the way again and got my first sight of Karishma's glorious pussy. She was soaking wet and although there wasn't much pubic hair, the small strip I could see told me she was a natural blonde. I eased her pussy lips apart with my hand and started to lick slowly. She started to squirm immediately and I pulled on her shorts to keep her close. Karishma tasted sweet, with a wonderful, bitter, citrus taste when I probed deeper with my tongue. The smooth pink skin inside her was slick with her juices and felt incredible as my tongue glided along it. I was so enjoying licking her and gently biting her pussy lips that I almost forgot what she was doing with my cock. The rising tingling in my balls reminded me. This was when Karishma proved that she really knew what she was doing, cupping my balls to gauge my excitement and easing off on her stroking and sucking to slow me down. I felt her hold me at the base and slap the head of my cock against her tongue a few times. It was an incredibly sexy move and eased away the imminence of my climax. "Time to get these off." Karishma tugged at my shorts and pulled them further down my legs. I kicked off my cycling shoes and eased up so she could pull the shorts all the way off. "No socks." She gigged, pulling them off too. After a few more strokes of my cock Karishma stood up and turned to face me. She was all smiles now, a little flushed form our activity but obviously eager for more. She wasted no time in pulling down her shorts and stepping out of them. I didn't know when she'd done it, but she had already got rid of her shoes. She stood above me for a few seconds, letting me gaze up to her open pussy, mostly bare but with a sexy strip of pubes from her panty line to the top of her slit. She may have been the sexiest vision I'd ever seen. "I didn't do this last time I was here." She smiled wickedly, eased herself down and picked up my cock. She was looking at me the whole time, watching my reaction as she slid her pussy lips over me, coated the head of my cock with her juices and sat down. It felt like someone was pouring a thick, warm liquid over me... something like Karishma. I broke our gaze as she settled, my head arching back with pleasure as she let me take her weight. Again Karishma showed that she knew what she was doing, sitting on me without moving for a few seconds and then leaning forward to kiss me. Her mouth was as hungry on mine as it was around my cock. I eased my hand inside her shirt and up to her bra. I could feel the outline of her nipples through the thick material and I pushed at them. Her tongue flicked inside my mouth, appreciating this new move. I fought the tight sports bra for a few seconds, finally pushing it up and releasing her breasts. As I'd guessed, they weren't huge, but without the restraint of the bra they were a nice handful, soft and smooth in my hands. She liked her nipples played with and each time I squeezed on her erect little buds she gasped and stopped her tongue moving. Each time she restarted her movements she ground down on my cock, repaying the sensual move. There was little doubt we were in tune and singing from the same sheet now. Karishma made all the moves, sitting up and making the first few strokes on me. She was smiling but obviously getting as much as she was giving as she pushed her pubic mound hard into me every time we descended. "Is this okay?" she giggled and squirmed her wet clit into me. "Okay..." I answered, delighting in the sensations her pussy was inducing and knowing that with her dictating the rhythm the climax was out of my control and would be all the better for that. "Yes, okay... at the very least." I reached up and tweaked on Karishma's nipples as she slid up and down, building a steady rhythm. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, the combination of riding my cock and my nipple manipulation was obviously working well enough. Karishma eased up from her knees and started pushing up with her feet, allowing her to extend further and make longer strokes over me. Every delicious stroke was bliss and looking up at Karishma, who was now glistening with perspiration, was so incredibly erotic that I felt the stirring start in my balls again. I brought a hand down from her breast and felt at the top of her pussy for her clit. It was easy to find, swollen and begging for attention as it slipped gown my shaft to grind into my pubes. I closed my fingers over it and allowed the natural movement of our bodies create a rubbing motion. Karishma let out a moan of pleasure and clamped her hand over mine. She managed to make three more strokes on me before coming. On the final stroke she almost slumped on me, her pussy contracting wildly as she pushed harder on my hand to make the most of her moment. Still climaxing, Karishma tried to lift herself and continue to ride me but I urged her to stop and enjoy. When she finished she looked down at me with glassy eyes and said. "Wow." She was smiling widely and starting to move on me again. "First time was never like that. I'm glad you came back with me." "This is a cool place." I laughed, but already her movements were having an effect. I thrust upwards once or twice but Karishma slowed and stopped my movements. "Let me." she whispered. I let her, and it didn't take her long to reach her goal. I looked down and watched my vertical shaft disappear inside her and knew that I couldn't take much more. Karishma slowed to an excruciatingly good pace, pulling off till she was almost hovering over me and then slipping her warm, moist sheath down over me. My body teetered on the brink or orgasm for several seconds before the relief of coming washed over me in hot waves of pleasure that bounced around every fiber of my body. I grunted as the orgasm started, then looked up to see Karishma's face watching me intensely, feeling my pleasure and doing everything she could to make it better. She did so well. The heat stayed with me for seconds before my balls started to pump unstoppably. I felt six or seven spurts shoot into her. Karishma felt them too and gently caressed my balls after they'd done their best work. I think I heard her say, "There baby." but I couldn't be sure, I was still swimming in the moment. Eventually she slipped off me and slid into my arms, kissing me gently before rolling next to me, my arm around her neck. Over her legs I could see the waterfall and the sunlight still glinted through the branches and leaves. "I think my memory of this place just got a little better." Her voice was light and exhilarated. "I think I just got a new special memory. That was spectacular. " I leaned over and kissed her. "I hope I'm not being presumptuous, but I hope it's the first of many." Karishma smiled at me. "I hope so too." "What a wonderful lunch." I laughed, noting that my breathing was still heavy. "The food wasn't great, but the setting was incredible and the company... just the best." "I agree. You think we can ride together another day?" "Definitely. " I pulled her warm body closer. "We've still got a couple of miles to go today." "Then we can get something to eat... or something." Karishma laughed, we both knew we wanted to spend more time together but weren't sure how to complete the bond of our spectacular coupling. "I thought we just had lunch." "We can get desert then." she said playfully. "Desert sounds nice. What were you thinking of?" "What would you like?" I smiled, liking this woman more every moment. "What about something with Karishma in it?" Erotic Risks Jasmine wondered if she should go. It was risky, but some risks were worth taking. She had made an internet connection with a handsome, and very wealthy business owner. They both enjoyed each others looks and company on video chat and shared a natural easy going connection. Jasmine looked down at her 34 C cup breasts, past her flat stomach to see a wet spot form on her sheer panties. She felt her lips open up with need just like every time she thought of Peter and his hard cock penetrating her, everywhere. He had sent her an airline ticket and his address at his beach house in Maine. Again, Jasmine asked herself whether she should go or not. Again Jasmine felt herself getting very wet with desire. It was nearing dinner time by the time the cab glided to a stop in front of a beautiful one story beach house. The smells of fine cooking drifted through the window enticing Jasmine's senses. Jasmine took a deep breath inhaling the freshness of the ingredients. She smiled while feeling her senses tingle, her pussy pulse, and her heart quicken. The smells told her everything was alright and she was safe. Jasmine looked down at her party dress. She choose a classy short evening dress, in black velvet. She loved this dress because it accented her curves and showed off her tiny waist and nice round ass. Peter opened the door wearing shorts, an apron and a big smile on his face. Jasmine noticed he was even more handsome than he appeared on video chat. Their mouths found each other instantly. Their hands started clawing at the clothes that restricted access to each other's hot sexy bodies. Peter unzipped her dress while kissing Jasmine's neck. The dress fell to the floor revealing her beautiful body. He whistled in appreciation making Jasmine smile. Coming up behind her, he pushed her over the counter and slammed her pussy deep with his hard cock. They had talked about this so many times for so long her couldn't resist and she knew he planned on fucking her instantly. She even encouraged it, since her pussy had ached for his hard cock once too often. Her beautiful tits were in his hands now while her rammmed her hot little cunt. Fifty strokes in he grabbed her hair, turned her around, pushed her onto her knees and slammed his big cock into her open mouth. She was surprised at how much she enjoyed tasting her pussy juices on his nice big cock. Her licks swirled around his massive hard on. Jasmine started kissing his cock and circling her tongue while kissing him. This little technique was working well she thought as she heard his moans of arousal. Her hand stroked the base of his beautiful cock while she took him in her mouth so deep. Peter was pumping her mouth insistently, but her swift tongue still managed to stimulate him even further with the way it winded and wiggled around his beautiful hard on. Before she knew what was happening, he pulled out of her mouth and spread her cheeks. "I don't know if I can take you," Jasmine breathed, "I've never been fucked in the ass before." "I know you want to," responded Peter. "C'mon baby, let's do it just like we talked about. You're so beautiful and your sweet buns are so sexy, tanned, toned and incredibly fuckable." "Relax," he suggested, "Just feel me." Peter sensing her hesitation realized he would need to win her over and make her so hot she couldn't say no. "Lay on the bed and spread your legs wide Jasmine, you beautiful, hot, sexy, vixen," he urged softly. She visibly trembled with anticipation as he approached. His tongue drove her pussy to a frenzy. She closed her eyes soaking in the wild sensations. Sliding two fingers inside her, he started finger fucking her fast; her swollen clit being suckled by his attentive mouth. He slid a lube soaked finger in her ass while he licked her. Peter could tell how much it turned her on and started fucking her ass with his finger even faster while he suckled her clit. Her orgasm was wild and intense. He lapped up every drop of her cum. After her spasms of pleasure subsided she whispered, "I'm yours! Do anything you want with me, just don't stop making me cum." Peter slid more lube in her extremely tight little hole. He raised her legs over his shoulders looking at her beautiful tits jiggle. The look of anticipation, trust and lust on her beautiful face, all mixed together made him determined to make her happy. Peter whispered, "Relax beautiful," as he pushed just his tip inside her. He watched her squirm. He stayed there with just his tip inside while playing with her clit softly. "Pull me inside," he urged. Her breathing quickened and he watched her perfect nipples stand straight up. As she pulled him in, Peter pushed in a little further. Fuck she's tight he noticed. She winced and asked for more. He gave her more. She pulled him in further. Peter's fingers swirled her clit more rapidly while giving her more and more of his big cock. "Yes, yes, yes," she screamed, feeling him fill her so fucking deep. At that point he broke through and started fucking her rapidly. He watched her beautiful tits bounce with each hard thrust, his fingers still driving her clit to orgasmic heights. She loved the way his long, hard, throbbing, cock slid in out of her tight little hole so erotically. "Deeper! Go baby," demanded Jasmine now insane with intense passion. She grabbed his sexy firm ass and pulled him even deeper inside her. Their orgasms were sudden and intense. Riveting pleasure cascaded through both of their sexy bodies leaving them spent. Peter kissed her passionately then lay beside her. They talked and laughed and caressed each other for the next half hour. "I better go check on dinner," he said. Standing up, he showed off his sexy round ass as he went to open the oven door. Jasmine admired Peter's gorgeous hard body and looked down at her own sexiness, unashamed. She came up behind him completely nude and pressed into him, kissing his back. "I'm going to take a shower," she said smiling. "I hope you don't mind," he mentioned with his back still turned to her, "I have some friends I invited over before I knew you were coming and I was hoping you wouldn't mind if I kept the invitation." He kept his back to her, not wanting her to see the sexual anticipation in his face. "Sounds like fun," replied Jasmine, innocently unaware. At the sound of the doorbell Jasmine opened the door to behold a Brazilian beauty and her handsome husband. Her chiseled features were stunning and her black hair hung long and beautiful around her shoulders. She was introduced as Leticia. Jasmine couldn't help but notice how attractive the canary coloured halter dress looked against her darkish skin. Peeling her eyes away from Leticia's beauty, Jasmine now noticed that her husband Jeff was a gorgeous specimen of a human being too. He was a big man, with strong handsome features. He looked like he played pro sports. Jeff's milato tanned skin made it impossible to guess what nationality he was. All Jasmine knew, was that this was one very sexy couple in front of her. The wine and the laughter soon flowed Everyone had a great time during dinner. The conversation was animated, lively, sexy and flirty. Jasmine helped Peter do the dishes and helped serve an after dinner drink for everyone. Soon all four were getting drunk with the conversation getting wilder and more suggestive by the minute. "Let's play a little game of truth or dare," suggested Jeff. Jasmine felt the familiar signs of arousal pulse through her. What does he have in mind and what did I get myself into, lurked in the back of Jasmine's mind. Those anxious thoughts were replaced with wild sexy ones as she gulped down another tequila shot while licking her lips and looking at Leticia. They moved to the kitchen table agreeing on playing bullshit, poker truth or dare. Laughing like crazy they each held a card to their foreheads without looking at them. The person with the highest card would be able to ask the person with the lowest card if they wanted to reveal a Truth or perhaps respond to a Dare. After laughing at each other's others cards it was established that Jeff won with an Ace and Jasmine lost with a 3. "Truth or dare," Jeff asked Jasmine while smiling. "Dare," Jasmine responded boldly. Looking over at his wife and noticing her tits nearly spilling out of her halter dress, Jeff said, " I dare you to lay on this desk and play with my wife's luscious breasts for 5 minutes while we touch you." Jasmine looked over at Peter who gave her an encouraging look. Leticia was smiling at her. Her nipples were visibly hard through her halter dress. Jasmine licked her lips thinking of what it would be like to kiss and lick another woman's breasts. She'd sometimes thought of it, but she's never had the opportunity. Jasmine couldn't help but feel her body getting extremely aroused while gazing at Leticia's rype nipples. Her slid her slim body onto the table. Peter put a sexual wedge under Jasmine's upper body raising her to a perfect position to lick Leticia's beautiful breasts. Jeff came up behind his wife and undid Leticia's halter straps revealing a sensational set of tits. Jasmine circled Letica's nipples with her fingers, watching her nipples get even harder. She felt strong hands sliding up and down both legs. The men's fingers moving up and along her inner thighs were so close to her sex that Jasmine trembled. Unable to resist, Jasmine circled Leticia's nipples with her tongue while Leticia threw her head back in ecstasy. Soon Jasmine was licking, caressing and sucking on Leticia's beautiful melons while feeling two sets of fingers sliding up and down her legs probing her wetness. One set of fingers was pussy fucking her now with the other set deep in her ass. She responded by fucking their fingers as they explored her depths. Jasmine's licks and enjoyment of Leticia's luscious breasts, became even more orgasmicly intense as she felt herself being lifted off the table with each thrust of the men's fingers. She started pulling at Leticia's hard as rock nipples with her teeth, while caressing them; her licks and lust for Leticia's gorgeous tits getting wilder. Just as the timer went off so did Jasmine's orgasm. She bucked to the fingers deep inside her, while sucking the beautiful tits in front of her. "Wow...", Jasmine exclaimed, still laying on the table as her orgasm subsided. The men helped her down off the table. "Let's move to the living room," suggested Peter. They freshened up and refreshed their drinks before situating themselves around the long black coffee table in the living room. They were very aroused and excited about what was yet to come.