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Ruby and Serge

By: gambrinus99



Ruby stands on her porch in the silky and clingingly thin summer dress she bought in town yesterday and fiddles with the buttons that run up the front from hem to neckline. She is conscious of every curve of her mature body as the slight breeze blows it against her. She wants to undo the three top buttons to maybe show what little cleavage she has as she waits for the man she has been talking to on the net and the phone. She thinks maybe even one or two of the bottom ones as well. No!...It is already so short she is constantly pulling it down knowing she hasn't any panties on and to be without a bra shocks her even more. "I shouldn't have bought this, it's too small, and what am I doing naked under my dress anyway. This isn't me; I wear coveralls and boots not silk and slippers," she thinks even as she jumps at the sound of the phone ringing.

It's her friend from up the road; the one she is to call if her date isn't right, just to be safe.

"Hello George. He's not here yet." 

"I know; I just drowned him and his motorcycle two miles down the road. I don't know about this cyber dating thing but I guess you know best, Ruby."

"I'll phone you when he gets here."

"It'll be a while I think. He's riding an older looking motorcycle that died on the road when I splashed him. When I stopped to help he just waved me on. He will be a little muddy looking when he gets there."

"OK, I'll let you know if he's an ogre."

"He certainly will be dark from all the muck I put on him as I drove by. One good thing about him is that he did smile at me as he waved me on. You can't miss a smile in a face full of mud."

"How long do you think before he gets here, George?"

"Should I go back and check on your beau?"

"No George. Just slow down next time, you always drive too fast, you old goat. I think you really should slow down sometimes."

The minutes turn into hours, and just as the sun gets low in the sky the jerky sound of a hard pressed engine is heard as her date toils up the drive to her house.

The bike just makes it to in front of the porch before it dies. The man lifts his goggles off his face and waggles his eyebrows, "Do I look like a raccoon or what! Except for tonight getting there is usually more fun than arriving on my poor old Norton and I do want to be here. I hope I didn't spoil our meeting Ruby. I am oh so late and it's all my fault. I slowed to let a truck pass at just the wrong place!"

"That was my friend George and he always drives too fast."

"Not a problem, I can dry the bike out tomorrow," Serge says as he kicks out the bike stand to lean the machine over and climb off his ride. The only clean spot on the thing is where he was sitting. "Do you have a hose handy for me? I can't greet you properly with a coating of mud on me." 

"It's on the corner there," Ruby tells the smiling man, "You aren't going to hose yourself down are you."

"You betcha. As soon as I clean the Norton at least a little bit," he tells her as he finds the hose and turns it on. The bike gets a quick spray on both sides with Serge yelling, "Can't have the mud drying on as it cools," and then turns the hose on himself. 

"I think I better start a fire, you'll be freezing."

"I'll be OK in a minute; I have dry clothes in the saddle bag." 

Ruby doesn't hear Serge as she rushes into her house to start a fire to warm the man that has kindled something in her so quickly. He should have been mad at George for drenching him; instead he blames himself and is smiling on top of it all. She knows that he planned to sleep in the spare room but that wonderful smile might keep that bed made and hers a little more rumpled than its been for a long time.

All kinds of thoughts are racing through her head as she starts the fire; the dinner is ready to be cooked, the red wine is still slightly chilled and he's here, "There's a man in my yard that I barely know that I'm thinking of actually...what...well, we'll see."

Ruby is on her knees tending to the fire and doesn't realize that her short skirt is up, baring her naked ass and even more to the room behind her when she hears a knock on the screen door.

"Come in and get warm, you must be chilled to the bone."

The door doesn't open, "Um, I'll just be hanging my chaps and jacket on the railing out here, they will dry nice and slow in this warm night air."

Kneeling up at the sound of his voice Ruby feels the soft silk of her dress slide back down to barely cover her again and she goes so many shades of red when she realizes what she has just shown to a virtual stranger. She stands to go outside and somehow apologize but stops as she sees him through the window; he is busy tending to his riding gear and taking too long about it as he looks out at the yard and the trees.

"Not only is this man kind, he is a gentleman!" Ruby gives a small giggle, "That black leather he is fussing over should be silver armor and the Norton should be eating hay. Well, there's nothing for it, he's seen me now."

When Ruby goes out onto her porch she sees Serge rummaging in his saddle bags mumbling to himself, "MMM, next time the clothes go in a plastic bag and on the passenger side." He looks up at Ruby, "Have you started the fire yet? It seems all my clothes are wet now."

Ruby marvels at this man, he doesn't have a smirk at what she knows he saw. He knows she is embarrassed and is leaving it alone, "I have a robe you can wear while we dry your things by the fire."

"Is it frilly and lacy?" Serge asks with wide eyes and raised eyebrows.

"Yes it is and its pink."

"I thought you country girls wore thick wooly robes that go down to your toes."

"Not in the summer."

"I'm OK with that. I've always wanted to parade around in pink lace."

"Let's get you in by the fire; you look like you are freezing."

"You have a fire going?"

Ruby punches Serge in the arm, "I know what you saw and I really have to thank you for being a gentleman."

Serge reaches out to gently touch Ruby's cheek, "What I saw was a caring lady looking after a guest, that's all."

Her hands reach up to touch Serge's chest in return and she sighs at the hardness she feels under his sopping wet T shirt, "Let's get you inside by the fire, and out of these clothes, you must be cold."

"Yes, please. I owe you a sight now and what better than a man in pink lace."

"Did I tell you how short it is?"

"Should I keep my shorts?"

"No!" Ruby says quickly and then in a very shy voice, "You know I don't have anything on under my dress."

Serge looks at her and quietly says, "Yes I do know that and what I saw was very pretty. Has anybody told you your ass is heart shaped and very pretty above a sight I'll never forget?"

Ruby smiles up at the man in front of her, "You just did."

When they go inside Serge stands close enough to the fire that steam begins to rise while Ruby goes to find the robe that she never wears because its too frilly and short for her. She hides her favorite grey wooly one, the one that goes right to the floor, with a happy smirk on her face.

She leaves the pink lacy thing on her bed and comes back out to the living room to laugh at the steam rising from the man she is very happy to see in her house, "Go in and get out of those wet clothes now. I've put out the robe and I'll hang up my winter clothes drying string in here to dry your clothes. 

"We're going to have a very late dinner and it's all your fault. I'll start the barbeque now and the steaks have got to be marinated to an inch of perfection. You'll look so cute as you cook them in my robe."

"Maybe you should cook them; I won't be looking very manly in pink."

Ruby steps very close to Serge to feel the chill of his wet clothes and senses the heat underneath, "I'm beginning to think you will look like a man no matter what you are wearing." 

Serge leaves her with a touch and a smile to go and change out of his wet clothes. When Ruby hears the shower running she goes into the room to pick up his clothes and finds that he has emptied his pockets onto the dresser and laid his pants and shirt out neatly on the bed. She looks at the robe she wanted him to wear and feels guilty but it's too late now. She picks up the clothes to hang them by the fire with the rest.

The coals in the barbeque are just starting to glow when Serge walks into the kitchen in her pink robe, "You said you have some wine?"

Ruby looks at him and just has to laugh; she hadn't thought on how large this man is, he can't even get the robe done up around his waist and it doesn't cover anything. It sort of covers his shoulders but leaves his chest and everything else bare. Her eyes linger on what she hasn't seen for a very long time then move up over his tight body to look at his eyes and then back down again; she can't help herself. "You have rings," is all she can say.

"I told you I was pierced."

"Yes you did tell me about your nipples, but you didn't tell me about down there."

"Well all things in good time," Serge says as he holds himself up to show Ruby the rings on the underside of a very thick and hard penis. "You did arrange to see me naked in your robe didn't you," he asks with a sly smile that melts her.

Ruby swallows, "I hope you don't burn that when you do the steaks." She wonders how those rings will feel inside her before shaking her head not quite ashamed at the thought.

"Would you like to hold it out of the way?"

"Yes. Only if you promise to keep this safe while I cut the potatoes and make the salad," Ruby surprises herself as she opens her buttons from the bottom up to show this new man in her life her 'wu wu' as she calls her pussy. This time it's on purpose.

"I can stand behind you and do that," she hears as Serge puts his hand between her legs to feel just how wet she is and lifts the open dress to press himself against her ass. "I know this is going a little fast but I am comfortable about where we are if you are," Serge whispers in an ear and gets a big ass wiggle in response.

It's a new experience for Ruby to have gentle hands touching her everywhere they want as she prepares the dinner; hardworking, calloused hands undo the last of the buttons on her dress and she feels them sliding up her back and down to her ass and around to protect her most secret place when she uses the knife. She is amazed how he only uses his soft fingertips on just the right places. 

Serge holds her hair back when Ruby leans over to put the potato quarters in the oven, "Nobody's ever done that for me before," she murmurs as she turns in the arms that hold her just right.

He laughs as he holds her, "Well, I'm trusting you to not let me fall into the barbeque so I'm being extra nice."

"We have a bunch of time while the potatoes are baking, what would you like to do?" Ruby asks as she touches her new man where she has been staring at since he walked into the kitchen for the first time and holds him tight.

"MMM, there is a fire burning."

"I think I have two fires burning, maybe three," Ruby murmurs into the broad chest in front of her as she moves her hand up and down the hard shaft she is holding. "I think I better put a timer on."

"I'll go put another log on the fire then."

"Can a city man do that?" Ruby asks still not wanting to let go of the log she has in her hand and giggles at that thought. She feels happy doing that; she hasn't giggled since she was a teenager, at least not like tonight.

Serge sweeps out of the room in a pretend huff to tend the fire and Ruby gets her first long look of the man's back side in pink lace; his broad shoulders taper down to a slim waist over a very tight ass looking very masculine under the lacy robe he lets her make him wear.

When Ruby remembers to put the timer on and get the wine and some glasses she walks into the living room to see Serge kneeling at the fireplace in the same position she was in only an hour ago. She can see his heavy balls hanging between his thighs and she knows his cock is still very hard. When Serge hears her walk into the room he turns his head to her and shakes his ass. She moves across the room knowing Serge's eyes are on her and she finds herself swaying her ass like a tart. Ruby turns and spreads her open dress wide as she sits on the sofa. She makes sure Serge sees her pussy between her spread legs before she crosses them and lifts a foot to wriggle her toes at the man she know is hers tonight, "Kiss my foot Sir Knight." Ruby can't believe she just said that and looks up to see if she hasn't gone too far.

He stands up then and walks toward her with the biggest erection Ruby has ever seen in person. "Yes, I can do that and do that very well," Serge says as he sinks to his knees to take the dainty slipper covered foot in his hands. He kisses the slipper then slowly takes it off her foot, kissing her heel then licking the soul of her foot as he pulls it slowly off her until he drops it to the floor and licks and sucks at each toe in turn as he holds her leg in his strong hands. When he reaches the little toe he licks back up the bottom of her foot then lifts her leg higher to nibble at the back of her heel. She thinks he'll stop there but his tongue glides up her calf until he does something she thought no man would ever do without her asking. He kisses the back of her knee to hear a long slow moan of sheer delight from her.

"Do I smell perfume here?" Serge asks as he continues to lick up and down the back of Ruby's leg. "I smell the musky scent of a very happy woman farther up but here in your knee I smell...what...spice?"

"Yes, I like to put perfume there," she pants.

"Has any man found out about this before?" Serge asks as he licks at the back of her knee again and smiles up at Ruby. Her sweet center beckons to him but this happy interlude will be fun for both of them. By now they both know where his tongue and more will end up in time.

Ruby's voice is very soft, "I didn't think a man would like doing what you just did."

Serge licks her leg one more time and lowers it, "The best part is you have two legs." 

Her other slipper is kissed then and the whole sensual process starts again until Ruby lies with both her legs up and she knows where his tongue is going next. His hands are sliding everywhere on her body as he finds her willing to let him cherish her completely. Serge's tongue begins worshipping her thighs and farther up until there really is a reason for her legs to be up and spread for him.

When his tongue reaches her center and licks up her wet pussy to find her hard and very sensitive nub all the breath she has been holding leaves her body in a long sigh of complete contentment. "OOOh...Where did you come from you sweet man you," is all she can say as she feels him treating her like no man ever has. Her hands are on his head holding him tight as he treasures places that she needs so badly to be tended to until she has her first orgasm of the night.

Neither of them hear the buzz of the timer as he kneels between her legs with his head trapped by her thighs as Ruby comes down from where he sent her and revels in the daring touches her man gives her; touches that thrill her. She even finds herself letting his fingers probe her in a place she swore wouldn't be touched and loving it.

The incessant buzzing finally gets their attention but they don't want to move and spoil the moment. Serge's hands caress her thighs as he takes one last lick of Ruby's sex and looks up at her with his beard covered with her sweet nectar, "Ah, what a wonderful appetizer you offer out here in the forest; its worthy of the best restaurant. So sweet tasting with a hint of spice from below. I know what we both need to do now," he says as he continues to caress the legs that hold him tight, "but I'm starving and it sounds like its time for you to protect me while I cook the steaks."

"Would you turn off the buzzer for me, you sweet man? I don't think I can stand just yet."

"Of course my lady," Serge says as he stands between Ruby's legs. 

She looks at his hardness that is now level with her face with hooded eyes and licks her lips, "I missed my appetizer didn't I." 

"There's always desert. I'll go put the steaks on while you rest."

Ruby's eyes go wide and she jumps up to hold what she needs with both hands, "No! I have to protect this! You men are always so clumsy around a fire."

The buzzer sounds like it is wearing out as Serge stares into eyes that threaten to drown him as she slowly strokes him. Without breaking eye contact he pushes Ruby's dress off her shoulders so the filmy thing slides down her arms to bunch up around her wrists as she holds tight to her man. All she has to do is let go and she is naked. One at a time she drops her hands to her side to feel the silky dress slide from her body then reaches up to push the silly robe off her lover's shoulders before taking full possession of him again.

Serge smiles at the pretty woman holding him and looks down at the small hands urgently holding him, "Are you always this possessive?"

She looks up through lowered lashes at Serge and bravely tells this man she holds tight, "I am now. Let's go cook the steaks; the potatoes will be a little crispy, I think and that damn buzzer is driving me crazy."

"I'm beginning to think that's not the only thing driving us crazy."

Ruby keeps her man's hardness in her hand as she backs out of the room; leading him to the kitchen. She can feel the moisture he has generated sliding wetly between her thighs as she walks backwards holding what she needs now. When they reach the kitchen Serge is let go, "Open the other bottle of wine for us would you please. It's over there on the counter," she says pointing to a bottle of red. 

Serge is walking to the wine when Ruby opens the oven to lean in to take out the potatoes. When she feels his hands holding her long hair back for her again she has trouble figuring out just how fast and quietly this large man can move. By the time the tray of potatoes is on the stove top the sound of the foil being torn from the wine is heard, surprising her again. Ruby turns to look at the naked Adonis in her kitchen, a man she has just let be very intimate with her, and wonders about just who he is, "How did you just do that? Why did you do that? The floor squeaks and nobody can avoid that."

Ruby watches the strong back and tight ass of her visitor as he pulls the cork from the bottle of wine and waits for an answer. After a loud pop is heard Serge turns to her holding the bottle in one hand and a wine glass in the other to look at the beautiful woman across the room as he leans back on the counter, "Why? Because I have had long hair like yours is and I know what its like to lean into an oven with it down around your face. The how is really tied into the why because I just do that. I've always been quiet and fast on my feet and I have always been a gentleman." He gives a little chuckle, "When I am in a house with jumpy people I have to consciously make noise as I move or I keep scaring the shit out of them." Serge smiles at Ruby and pours the wine into the glass he is holding, "Some wine?" he holds the glass out to her and waits for her to come and get it.

Seeing Serge's eyes roving her body Ruby leans back on the counter to show him everything. Her hands toy with the delta of soft fur between her legs then move up her body to lift her breasts for a moment before moving down her sides to her hips. Moving off the counter to stand straight with her shoulders back and holding her hands behind her to show herself as best she can Ruby begins to walk across the room with a sway she can only hope is as sultry as she feels. She wants to stare into his deep blue eyes but she is drawn to his body and the hardness pointing out at a very erect angle from between his legs. They both laugh a little when she steps on the squeak that nobody can avoid as she moves to stand close to the man that excites her so. Her hand is between them pulling him higher so she can press her tummy onto his; feeling his thick warmth as she does. 


Ruby and Serge



They are looking into each other's eyes as Serge gives her the glass of wine and then reaches behind for his empty one and fills it; spilling a little on her breast.

"Ooops, I'm sorry Ruby, do you want me to clean that up?"

She looks down at the dribble of red wine running down her breast toward her nipple then looks up with what she hopes is a sexy smile, "Yes please."

Serge's tongue catches the drop of wine just as it falls off her nipple which he gives a little suckle to before he licks his way up her chest to her neck and higher to lightly brush his lips on hers and then he moves away. "Let's start those steaks now," he says with a leering smile.

Ruby is breathing heavy again as she leans in close to her man, feeling his hardness between them, to nuzzle his chest then leans back rolling her hips on him, "Yes, lets." She looks up into his eyes for what seems like the hundredth time, "A toast first." Raising her wine so they can clink glasses she says quietly, "To a fun night, no, to an exciting weekend!"

When the steaks finally are put on the grill to sizzle, Serge leans back into the arms of Ruby as she strokes him from behind with her small hands while she keeps him safe from the heat.

She leans close and whispers a secret, "I've never been out here naked before."

There is a long silence then until he asks, "Have you ever been naked before tonight?"

Serge tends the barbeque as he waits for her answer.

Ruby gives an embarrassed little laugh, "No, not like this," Ruby struggles for words to say exactly how she feels in the presence of this man who has challenged her very sensible life in what seems like minutes. She thinks a little while longer then asks in a small voice, "Can we be naked all weekend?"

"Neighbours?"

"Miles away."

Serge turns in the arms holding him to kiss Ruby on the tip of her nose, "You have a lake at the back of your property don't you." When she nods yes he goes on to ask as he turns again to deal with the steaks, "Have you ever ridden on a motorcycle naked before?"

Ruby struggles to grasp the cock she wants to protect as hers as she laughs into Serge's back, "No I haven't. We're going to be naked all weekend aren't we?"

"How do like your steak?"

"Rare"

"Good girl, then supper's finally ready," Serge says as he puts the steaks on the platter by the barbeque so Ruby can take them into the kitchen to finish preparing the meal. When she is done she turns to see her lover has changed the table so that they will be sitting side by side instead of across from each other and music is pouring in from the living room.

"I want to be touching you while we eat."

"Oooh," Ruby moans as she sways across the room with their plates in her shaking hands. When she puts the plates down Serge holds her chair for her then sits close beside her. It seems that his hands never leave her as Ruby eats and she has trouble keeping her hands off the man so close to her as well.

Neither of their dinners gets even close to being finished; they are done enough to take the edge off their hunger but the real ache they feel can't be satisfied at the table and they both know it now.

Ruby stands and, for the first time in her life, she asserts herself by pulling a man to his feet by his hand to lead him into the front room to have him as she wants in front of the fire. She smiles at Serge's eager acceptance of her taking control of the evening. "I need my dessert now." 

She looks up at Serge when they are standing very close to each other on the soft white area rug in the living room feeling the heat of the fire and laughs as she strokes him while she purrs in a little girl's voice, "I don't know where to take this dessert I'm holding. Do I want it in my mouth or maybe it should be here," she moans as she puts his hand on her sex and moves her hips slowly back and forth. His fingers begin to caress her as they stare into each other's eyes. A finger slides into her and she moans again at the gentle touch. She moans even louder when two fingers are pushed in deeper to find the spot that few men know about.

"Are you going to suck me or fuck me for your dessert?" Serge whispers in the ear he is licking and kissing.

"I don't know, I can't decide," Ruby says truthfully as she feels his urgent touches where only lovers are allowed to be.

"I want to suck your cock," she says as she pulls Serge down onto the rug with her to caress him and take the hardness she is holding deep in her mouth; to take him as hers; naked for the weekend.

She looks up and pulls her mouth off him to smile as she strokes the hardness in front of her face, "I own you now, and you're mine."

"Take me then. Use me and tell me what to do. I'll do any thing you say,"

"Anything?"

"Yes," he says as she takes his cock deep in her mouth again to lick it with her tongue and suck at it as she pulls her head slowly back before diving down to take it into her throat and bury her nose in his shaved groin.

Serge is on his back as Ruby kneels between his legs and he smiles at her when she kneels up off him to ask if he meant anything. 

Breathing hard he tells the pretty woman that is driving him crazy, "Yes I will do anything for you. You can do anything you want with me."

Holding the cock that is now hers Ruby tells Serge to get on his hands and knees facing her bedroom doorway and leaves him knowing he will obey.

It takes a while but in the end she gets the strap on harness she had bought on the net adjusted right with the small end in her pussy and the large end swaying in front of her. Ruby walks back into the living room and laughs at the look of worried apprehension on Serge's face as he stays kneeling on the floor. His eyes look from the bottle of lube she carries in her right hand back to the huge dildo in front of her.

When she gets close she looks at the man that thrills her, "Turn around and put your head on the floor with your ass high."

"I told you anything and I meant it," Serge tells her before turning and presenting his ass to the woman he cares for. "Although this is a surprise."

"I know and I'm going to take your virgin ass because you are letting me, aren't you."

"Yesss," he says as she pushes her huge plastic cock slowly into him, "That hurts so good." 

Ruby leans over her man to ask, "Does it hurt too much?" as she pushes deeper into the ass below her.

"No, yes."

"Are you still hard?"

"Yes, I am."

"Reach down and stroke that cock of yours while I fuck your ass," Ruby pants as she begins to drive her dildo into the man below her. Each time she moves into him she feels the small cock in her rubbing on her clit. She can't slow down now and there is no way she can stop as she pounds the ass of the man that lets her do what she wants to him and she feels herself getting closer and closer to her own orgasm. "Don't cum yet, please," she yells even as she has an orgasm bigger than she has ever had before on top of him, "I want you in me when you cum." Ruby collapses on the back of the man kneeling below her and kisses his neck. She rolls off him and begins struggling with the straps that hold her dildo on. Serge rolls over to hold her tight. His lips are on hers as he helps take the harness off and he kisses her body, her lips, her breasts, her legs, her everywhere. "Did you like that? Did you like fucking my ass as much as I loved letting you fuck me?" 

"Yes I did. Now fuck me! Fuck me any way you want!"

The harness is long gone by now and Ruby is lying on her back with her legs spread so wide she that she feels so lewd like a tart and so open to the cock she is holding and pulling to her center, her cunt, her pussy, her ass if he wants. She doesn't care what he calls her universe; she just wants him deep inside her now. She looks up at him and sees pure lust in his eyes as he pushes his cock into her wetness. She locks her heels behind his ass to pull him in tighter and pushes all of herself up onto him as he takes her as his own and she feels him deep, deep inside her with his balls pressed against her ass. The rings in his cock feel so good as they slide in and out of her as he begins to thrust into her. It's not long before she has yet another orgasm and she knows he is not far behind when she feels his cock get even bigger in her as he pounds into her. Serge pushes himself deep once and then again to hold himself there. She feels the pulse of his orgasm as hot sperm shoots into her; to fill her. She knows that when he goes soft it will flow out of her down her ass.

Holding her lover on top of her tight Ruby whispers, "I want you in my bed. I want you to hold me all night long. It's been so long since I have had a man, a lover beside me. Let's go to my bed." 

She marvels at the man who smiles at her and gets up to stand above her and reach down to help her up. He is already hard again and she kisses him as she gets on her knees to kiss his cock first and taste herself on him and then his mouth is next when she stands. Her tongue forces it's way in to play with his as she presses her body onto his to feel him thick between them.

Pulling back just enough Ruby pants, "It's late, let's go to bed."

The sheets on her bed are so chilling as Serge takes her in his arms and warms her and takes her one more time. "He doesn't take her," she thinks; she has him as she sinks herself onto him. She wants him; she needs him in her so she can be filled with his hardness all night long. And he does fill her all night long; she takes him at midnight, he has her at four in the morning and again at seven as the sun comes up and she has an orgasm each time he is in her. She is so wet when she wakes in the late morning to find herself alone in her bed.

Putting on her wooly robe Ruby goes looking for her Serge. She finds the house empty but there is a fresh pot of coffee made with her favorite cup next to it. The open bottle of Bourbon on the counter tells her that Serge has spiked his morning coffee, but where is he? Sipping her coffee so guiltily spiked too she wanders out onto the porch to see him kneeling buck naked in the late morning sun as he tends to his motorcycle. There are tools all around him on the ground as he puts a lead back onto a sparkplug.

Without looking back as he works he says, "You have your wooly on, don't you. I thought we were going to be naked all weekend." 

Ruby feels so dressed at those words and wonders how he knew as she puts down her cup to shrug out of her robe and walk to stand behind her knight, "I'm naked now," she says with her hands behind her head to show him her body in all its glory. Serge stands and holds her as he kisses her breasts and then her lips, "Let's go for a morning ride!"

"What! I haven't even had a shower yet."

"There is a lake just down the path isn't there."

"But I'm naked."

"So am I."

"Oh."

Serge straddles the bike making sure his cock and balls are pulled out of the way after he kicks it to a loud roaring life, "Get on, you'll like the vibrations. It was just a little damp from George splashing me yesterday and it's running fine now."

Ruby climbs on behind her man and does feel the vibrations in her center as she reaches around to hold him and protect him as he twists the throttle to spit out gravel as they roar off down the path. Two shouts of pure joy fill the quiet forest as Serge changes up through the gears going faster and faster down the path that Ruby has only walked on until now. Her hair streams out behind her as she screams her joy and holds on for dear life as Serge takes them through the forest faster than she thinks possible. When the lake is close and she thinks that Serge will drive them straight in she feels the bike go sideways as he puts the brakes on and they come to a sliding stop inches from the water.

"Oh, my. Can we do that again? I've never, ever felt this way before."

As Ruby calms down she sees a pair of chairs with soap and towels on a little table near where they have stopped, "What time did you get up?" she asks.

Serge just smiles at her, "I like surprises. Let's go for a swim."

"Yes, lets."

The water that always feels so damn cold isn't as Ruby follows her man in to splash and play with him. She waits patiently as he runs out to get the soap and she feels so favored as he lathers her everywhere. She loves the feeling of letting a man touch her anywhere he wants. When it is her turn to have the soap she spends a world of time washing his cock and making sure that he is oh so clean.

Soon Serge leads Ruby out to the beach to pick up a towel and pat her dry, "Breakfast?"

"What? Here?"

"Of course. I told you I like surprises. Sit down please," Serge tells her as he holds a chair for her.

Ruby sits feeling so naked and so cared for in the hot morning sun as Serge disappears into the brush to come back with a small table filled with croissants and butter and strawberry jam. He is gone again and she feels so decadent as she spreads her legs wide in the bright sunshine. When he comes out again he has a barbeque to put by her and he quickly has eggs and sausages to fry on the pan he has next. Not waiting for her to ask he tells her, "I got up really early to please you."

"Maybe you should feed that horse of yours some oats Sir Knight."

Serge looks at his bike with a smile, "I gassed him up in town. Now how do you like your eggs?"

"I want them looking at me like you are right now."

"Such a perfect answer; sunny side up it is then."

Ruby leans back in her chair to stare at Serge's ass as he fries the sausages beside her as she eats the croissant he has given her. She loves the way his hard penis swings between his legs as he puts the sausages on the plate and turns to crack the first eggs into the skillet. His eyes turn to her often as he cooks their breakfast for them and she needs the look of pure lust he gives her as she shows him and touches her most secret of places for him. Her fingers push deep inside herself and her legs are spread wide to show him everything she has. She feels so much like a tart that she has to laugh as she plays with herself for her man in the bright morning sun; she feels so decadent with her legs spread as wide as they will go.

"Such a pretty pussy."

"Do you like my pussy?" Ruby asks in a little girl's voice as she holds her legs high and wide to show her pink center.

"Oh yes. Can I kiss it?"

"Maybe after breakfast and you fill it with your cum." 

Serge smiles at her and puts two perfect eggs on her plate with a pair of sausages and turns to cook more for himself as she breaks the first yoke to dip her croissant in it. She feels so wild, so free as she uses her hand to pick up a sausage and put it in her mouth to suck it like a cock and then bite off a piece.

"Ouch!" Serge yells as he watches her wanton display, "You won't do that to me will you."

"Only if you aren't nice to me or maybe if you are too nice to me."

"I can be so bad that you will think it's nice," he tells her as he sits in the chair beside her to eat his breakfast with a smile for her as he puts a sausage in his mouth to bite off a piece and pretends to wince at what he'd done.

"How did you do this? I don't have croissants or sausages either." She looks at him with wild eyes, "You didn't did you."

He laughs with yolk running down his chin into his beard, "I said I would be naked all weekend for you; you're going to have a lot of explaining to do at the store. Martha certainly got an eyeful when I went shopping this morning. It was very early when I got her up to open the store."

"Naked?"

"Well, I had a speedo swimsuit on while I was there so I wouldn't get arrested." He waggles his eyebrows at her and smiles, "You'll find it on the side of the road just outside of town."

"What time did you go into town?"

"Well, it was dark and rolling the bike down your drive wasn't fun and Martha wasn't happy being wakened by a half dressed man so early in the morning. She wanted to know who I was and what am I doing so I told her I was fucking the girl just up the road and we needed food."

Serge's plate was already down and he was running to save his life as he finished that statement. Just as Ruby almost has her hands on him he turns left and dives into the lake to surface ten feet out. Torn between rage and stunned shock at the man who drives her so... what... so wild...so crazy Ruby walks into the lake to hold him in her arms, "You didn't say that did you."

"Of course not. I told her I was just visiting you and you told me to wake her up so we could have croissants first thing this morning."

"You liar," Ruby says as she holds her man's cock and smiles up at him.

"It was worth it; you looked so pretty as you chased me down the beach with your tits bouncing everywhere."

"You like my tits do you?"

"I like all of you," Serge says as he moves his hands all over the pretty body that stands so close to him and he leans down to take a hard nipple in his mouth while she moves her legs apart so he can touch her where they both want him to be.

"You're getting hard," Ruby tells her man as she strokes him.

"Tell me something I don't know," Serge moans. "Have you ever been fucked in a lake before?"

"No, not lately. Let's go out a little deeper so I can ride this hard cock I'm holding."

They move out into deeper water until Ruby puts her arms around Serge's neck and lifts her legs off the sandy bottom to wrap them around his waist, "Put that thick cock in me. Fuck me in the lake now," she whispers in his ear.

One of Serge's hands grabs Ruby's ass to lift her just high enough that the other can guide himself into her as he lets her down onto him. 

"You feel wetter than the water!" Serge cries out as he pushes into her. "And so much warmer!"

Ruby doesn't answer; she is too busy feeling the sensation of having a hot cock deep inside her as two warm hands caress her ass in the cold lake. She holds tight and moves her hips as best she can until she is close to having an orgasm. A finger strays close to her small hole and slides in and she sees stars as she cums on the cock she is fucking. With just a few more thrusts she feels Serge swell and pulse in her and hot sperm fills her as she rides his hardness.

With a long drawn out sigh of pure delight Ruby lets go of Serge's neck and lays back in the water to float free from him. She feels the thick head of him as he slides out of her and misses it being in her already and wants more as she floats away from him to stare up at the sky.

A single finger touches her in the small of her back to support her as she floats in the water and she looks up at the strong man that smiles down at her.

"Wow," is all she can say as she is moved about in the water by one finger.

When they are dry and are laying beside each other in the hot sun on the blanket Serge brings out Ruby asks him how the hell he got all this stuff down to the lake. "Four trips with the little wagon I found in your shed," he replies as he plays with her body, making her stomach quiver in delight.

"The wagon? How did you..." she starts but stops when Serge puts a finger to her lips.

"A long stick and some rope I found. Good mufflers are way better than straight pipes. Much quieter so pretty ladies can sleep in."

"Can I drive the bike when we go back up to the house? I had a little Honda 50 Sport years ago and I know how."

"Sure you can, but the shifter is on the wrong side and the gears are one up and three down and there are 750 cc's between your legs not 50. Not what you were used to."

"I like big things between my legs."

Serge laughs at that, "Just remember not to crack the throttle wide open or you'll have a naked man picking gravel out of his butt." 

Ruby lays back with her arms above her head showing herself to the man she is fast becoming infatuated with, "Maybe we should head up now, it's time for lunch."




Ruby and Serge



"Ah, lunch it is then!" Serge tells her as he jumps up and disappears again. When he comes back this time he has two cold beers in one hand and a plate of sandwiches in the other. Ruby is beginning to think Serge has a patent on the raised eyebrow thing. "Now how did you do that?" she asks as she stares at the white napkin hanging off his erect cock.

"You are a very sound sleeper and I got up very, very early. I found your cooler and ice in the freezer and, well... Martha is probably still mad at me from when I went shopping this morning."

"I slept through all that noise you must have made?"

Serge just pops the cap off a beer and leans down to offer it to his lady and drags the little table closer to put down the tray of sandwiches. He moves closer to Ruby and stands in front of her to ask, "Would you like a napkin?"

Ruby's left hand lingers a little bit longer than necessary as she takes the napkin that is draped over her lover's erect cock while the other cups his balls and she smiles up at the man that can thrill her so much, "Yes, thank you, where's yours?"

Serge sits down on the blanket, "I was hoping you would lick me clean."

Ruby laughs and throws the napkin behind her, "I know you will lick me if I asked," she tells her new man. "Now I want you to choose a sandwich and feed me by your own hand."

"Oh, a forceful wench are you?" He lays back on the blanket and takes his cock in his hand to hold it up looking at Ruby with a huge grin "Would the wench like an appetizer? Some sausage maybe?"

Ruby carefully puts her bottle of beer down into the sand making sure it won't fall over and with an evil grin pounces on top of Serge with her knees on each side of his head with her pussy right over his face, "I want a little pleasure before I have my lunch. And you can have the appetizer." She lowers herself onto his face and moans when his tongue flicks out to caress her wetness and find her clit. "Yes," she yells as she pulls his head tight to her, "suck your sperm out of me and make me scream. I want to cum on your face!" She begins rocking on Serge and picks up her beer as she does, "It just doesn't get any better than this!" she yells into the wilderness and hears her own echo off the cliffs across the lake as she feels another orgasm coming on and pulls Serge's head even closer to her. His tongue pushes deep into her and then she thrills to the long smooth licks on her clit he gives her. Ruby starts laughing out loud as she holds a man's head to her pussy while she drinks beer in the sun on a beach with both of them stark naked and has yet another orgasm as she sits on him.

When she finds Earth again Ruby feels the man under her shaking and jumps off him thinking she is smothering him. Instead he is laughing so hard now he has trouble breathing. In shock at what he is doing Ruby moves down to sit on Serge's chest to look down at him perplexed. They have just shared an intimate moment and he's laughing, "What's so funny?"

"I am having so much fun eating pussy in the sunshine on a beach before I hand feed my lady; I can't help but laugh. Do you think anybody heard your screams as you came on my face?" Serge struggles to sit up high enough to reach the tray of sandwiches nearby to pick one at random, "I made three different types; whatever I could find in your fridge but you'll have to take what I grab first."

He holds the sandwich up to Ruby with both hands and sighs as she leans forward to take a bite as she stares deep into the eyes of the man below her. She rubs her wetness on his stomach as she bites deep into what Serge is holding for her. Each time she moves down his body she feels the tip of a very hard cock pressing into her ass as she chews and leans down to bite more of the tasty ham and cheese sandwich. 

Serge holds his hands a little lower for the next bite and Ruby leans down to feel him slide into her again to moan as she slides lower to have him in her as she is fed by his willing hands. She reaches across the man under her to take any sandwich she can reach feeling his mouth on her over sensitive nipples then sits back up forcing Serge deeper into her as she offers him a bite to eat, "What did I find you?" Ruby asks as she enjoys her ride while feeding her new lover.

"Cucumber sandwich with lots and lots of butter and fresh pepper corns ground onto it. I hope I didn't take one of your boys and cut him up."

"My boys?"

"Well there were a lot of cucumbers in your fridge," Serge pants as Ruby takes him toward another orgasm and soon he is silent as she moves so slowly on top of him. The half eaten sandwiches in both their hands fall into the sand as they as they each reach yet another orgasm together. Ruby arches her back and spreads her legs even wider as she grinds her clit onto the man below her and has the best orgasm yet. She can feel the sperm rise in the cock in her and spout out to fill her again as Serge shoots his load into her.

When they finally sit up to hold each other Ruby knows she is making a large wet spot on her favorite blanket but doesn't care. She fondles Serge's now very limp penis as she has another sandwich. Every once in a while she takes the last little leaks of his cum to her lips and licks her fingers. Serge has his hand draped over her shoulder to caress her breast while he too has bite to eat.

"Another beer?" Serge asks.

Ruby sighs and looks at her man first then at the beautiful lake, takes another bite and just nods her head yes.

There is a collective groan as Serge separates himself from Ruby to go behind his magic bush again. This time he comes back with the little cooler he had found in her shed that morning. The melting ice sloshes in it when he puts it down beside the blanket and he pulls out two more beers.

With the beer in his hand he holds the other up at arms reach toward the sun with his hand bent sideways.

"What are you doing?"

"We've been here quite a while today; longer than we thought," Serge says cryptically. "We only have an hour before the sun sets below the trees."

"How do you know that?" Ruby asks feeling weird being shown country things by a city man.

"I do know some woods smarts. At this latitude when you hold your fingers up at arms length and put the little finger on the horizon or the trees like here you get fifteen minutes for each finger that fits under the sun."

"No shit, really?" Ruby holds her hand up like she saw Serge do.

He sighs as he touches Ruby and watches her open herself for him, "It's time to get the bike ready for your drive back up to your house." 

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I knew you would want to drive it back so I brought something to make the experience a little more special for you. I'll be right back." Serge disappears into the brush one more time to come back seconds later holding something behind his back. "Turn your back to me while I fix the bike for you. Would you please," Serge asks Ruby with a look on his face that makes her laugh.

"What do you have planned now, you sly bugger you? The bikes ready; it doesn't need any more work," she says with a smile as she turns her back to the bike to look out at the beautiful sunset. "Whatever you have planned I'm sure it will be fun."

Ruby hears strange sounds of things going on with the bike and wonders where this crazy man will take her next. Not too long later she hears a loud thunk like a car's hood being closed.

"You can turn and look now. Your horse is waiting for you."

Standing slowly to savor Serge's next surprise Ruby closes her eyes, turns toward her lover's gentle chuckles and then opens them to gasp at what she sees.

She sees Serge standing behind the bike with a huge smile on his face but that's not causes her to keep gasping; there are two cocks in front of her. Serge's is semi erect between his legs. The other is hers, the dildo she fucked his ass with, pointing straight up from the front of the seat.

Serge has a wicked grin stuck on his face, "I have lube if you want it in the back hole."

"I couldn't drive with that in my pussy or my ass," Ruby says while her face turns very red, "could I?"

"I think first gear all the way. You'll find the right revs to get the proper ride."

"You bastard; you know I'm going to do it too, don't you," Ruby says as she walks closer to feel the dildo sticking up. "I'm certainly wet enough to slide straight down onto it."

"Let me start the world's first mobile vibrating dildo for you."

Their eyes lock as Ruby keeps holding where she is going to sit and Serge kicks the bike to life. It is on its center stand and while Serge holds it steady Ruby pus one bare foot on the foot peg to lift her other leg over the Norton to stand on it only slightly clearing the dildo. One hand goes to the throttle to rev the engine as the other reaches between her legs to guide the huge plastic cock into her as she wiggles her ass while she sinks onto the seat, "Oh my, she sighs," as she practices revving the bike and finding just the right angle to be at. "Oh my God!" she says when she gets everything just right.

When Serge climbs on behind her she feels his hardness pressing into her back adding to her pleasure.

Ruby has a wicked thought about two cocks in her but figures that one is enough for now; maybe tomorrow when they come back.

"Are you ready?" Serge asks with both his feet on the ground as he pushes the bike off its stand. "Remember first gear is up."

Ruby lets the engine idle down then pulls in the clutch handle to pull up the gearshift with her bare foot and hears the machine clunk into first. There is a bit of a down hill run in front of them that helps as she eases the clutch out to start them up the path. She slowly red lines the engine then backs off until she finds the right speed and engine vibration in her pussy; not wanting to go any faster than first she knows now that Serge had better be ready to take over when she has her orgasm. 

He doesn't disappoint her, his hands caress her and reach around her stomach and up to cup her breasts ready to take over the bike as she wobbles for the first few feet and she yells out her enthusiasm as they roar up the path with her feeling a plastic cock in her and another warm, real one, pressed tight to her ass as hands feel her tits as if they owned them.

They come to a long straight bit in the path and Ruby hears Serge yell, "Second is one down!"

Ruby yells out, "Yes!" as she shifts up feeling so much a part of the bike she is riding when she cracks the throttle knowing that there is a rooster tail of dirt behind her as Serge holds onto her for dear life and screams his own joy as they accelerate up the path.

Serge's voice is loud now as he yells, "You have just enough time for third and then brake quickly!"

Ruby yells back even as she does what she is told and feels the power of the bike in her, "I thought I was supposed to stay in first!"

"Start braking now!" Serge yells as he holds a tit with one hand and reaches down for her clit with the other. A hand squeezes Ruby's breast as she hears, "Brake harder! Shift down!" Serge shouts excitedly in her ear. "Now first gear and then up again!" as they approach and make the tight corner; both leaning hard into it.

When, after shifting up again to go so fast that the trees are a blur, Ruby yells out so loud that she doesn't care who hears, "I'm cuming, oh god, I'm cuming! We're going to crash!"

Serge quickly moves his hands down Ruby's arms to take control of the bike as she leans back into the warmth and power she feels behind her as she bucks her hips on the vibrating dildo in her.

When they fly up the last little hill to roar into her backyard and come to a stop, Ruby leans forward to support herself on the tank feeling the bike idling deep in her and has another orgasm. 

With her head on the handlebars and her breasts hanging free below her in the evening air she has one more orgasm. Her head comes up again and she yells out her joy then leans down again, "Turn the bike off please! I can't take anymore!"

Serge leans down to turn the key off and puts the motorcycle on its center stand leaving Ruby sitting on it so spent she can't move as the engine cools under her wetness that is filled with the cock in her. He goes to sit on the swing on the porch to stretch out and look down at Ruby smiling at the pretty sight he sees; a thoroughly happy woman still feeling the thrills of a long day of excitement as she gives herself yet another orgasm leaning forward on the tank of the Norton with her ass pounding the seat and the dildo strapped to it.

Ruby can't believe what she is doing. If someone had told her a week ago that she would be fucking herself on a motorcycle in her back yard in front of a stranger she would have called them crazy.

When she cums one more time she leans down to hug the bike below her and rests her head on her arms. After a long moment of quiet she feels hands touching her so lightly and lips caressing her ear, "Would you like me to help you off?"

Leaning back into the strong arms that wrap around her Ruby tries to touch her man everywhere she can, "I do need help to get off this wonderful bike."

"I know. Let me steady you and it as you stand on the foot pegs to get off the dildo."

Ruby realizes that her legs are dangling and she is effectively impaled on the bike. It feels so good but she wants off now; she needs a rest. She finds the foot pegs and stands with Serge's help to move back and sit on the seat with the dildo in front of her feeling Serge's hardness behind her. 

"Holy shit!" Ruby yells into the darkening night. "You promised to make me feel like a woman this weekend." She pauses as she catches her breath, "But this day and last night has made me feel like such a tart!" she laughs, "And I like it!"

Soft lips nibble at her ear as gentle hands caress her everywhere, "Am I giving you what you asked for?"

Ruby's hands find Serge's as he holds her tight to move them where she wants on her body, "Oh, Yes." 

"Do you want off the bike now and go inside? I have a fire going."

She looks back at the man holding her with a puzzled look, "When did you start a fire?"

Steadying the Norton as Ruby climbs down Serge tells her that it might have been while she was having her third orgasm on the bike.

"Oh."

Ruby loves how Serge touches her and leads her into her own house to show her the mountain of pillows in front of the fire on her thick rug. She lets him help her settle into a nest of soft warmth. 

"Stay right here," Serge says as he stands above Ruby looking down at her as she spreads herself out for him on the pillows feeling the heat of the fire and her passion. "I'll be right back."

Ruby lies back and feels the warmth of the fire and her own, thinking she has never felt so sexy and so cared for.

The fire crackles away as she lays there in her own living room waiting for the next surprise. She had promised to tell George everything but she knows that he will only get a tiny little bit about her weekend. "This feeling, this weekend I have with Serge is mine," she thinks and smiles as he comes back into the room with a new bottle of wine in one hand and a huge appetizer plate balanced on the other.

A sudden thought hits Ruby, "You took my 4X4 into town didn't you!"

Its Serge's turn to turn red, "Well I couldn't do all this on my Norton and the keys were in the ignition." He shrugs and looks down at the pretty lady below him, "Driving a car naked isn't half as much fun as a motorcycle and my swim suit is outside of town just like I said."

Ruby lies back into the warmth of the pile of pillows below her to laugh as she looks up at the man above her, "Do you have any grapes to peel for me?"

"I do but that's what naked women do for their men."

"Oh?" Ruby says as she rubs her hands all over her body below the man standing in front of her. She can't help herself now. She moves her hands everywhere as she acts the tart on the pile of pillows. Her fingers pull at her nipples and one hand finds its way to between her legs as her tongue comes out of her mouth to lick her lips while she stares up at the thick cock above her. Knowing that she can keep Serge so very hard for her gives Ruby a sense of power as she gives him a show while he puts the tray of food down and pours them more wine with shaking hands.

She gets on her knees and takes his hard cock in her hands to stroke it and put it in her mouth as far as she can when he is close enough. She looks up at Serge with his cock in her mouth and sees his hands trapped by two glasses of wine and feels so happy. Ruby pulls herself off the tasty treat she has and accepts a glass of wine from the man who cares so much for her happiness.

Kneeling below Serge Ruby asks to be fed by his hand and he sits beside her in the heat of the fire to take a piece of smoked oyster to hold it in front of her pouting mouth. "Oh, my favorite treat," Ruby almost purrs as she opens her mouth to accept the offering. "Is there more?"

"There's lots more. Now it's your turn," Serge tells her.

Ruby has been so conscious of her body all day but now she feels it's every move more as she kneels naked in front of a near stranger to pick up a cracker and puts some cheese on it to offer it to the man that drives her crazy. His lips graze her fingers as he takes the cracker from her sending thrills through her body, right to her core.

Giggling and laughing they feed each other from the tray until Serge pulls Ruby close and whispers how much he loves being with her in her ear. The fire feels so nice and Serge's hands on her feel so good Ruby melts as she hears those words so quietly spoken.

Then Serge asks, "How much do you like Martha?"

"What do you mean?" Ruby asks a little shocked at the change of conversation.

"Well," Serge pauses. "I did have to promise some things to get her to open the store."

Ruby is a little afraid now; she knows what Martha likes, "You didn't!"

"I did promise you an exciting weekend didn't I; and I think you like her"

"Yes but..."

Serge quiets the lady in his arms by stroking her body where she needs it, "Are you willing?" he asks. "I can go out and send her away when she comes."

Ruby thinks for a while remembering all the little hints from Martha that she tried to ignore then looks up at her exciting man and says, "You did promise me a time I wouldn't forget didn't you."

"You are going to lick her pussy aren't you?"

Ruby looks up at the man in her arms and smiles at him feeling more decadent than she can imagine.

Just then she hears a car pull into her yard and the horn is tooted.

"Go and say hello to her," Serge tells Ruby.

"I can't, you go and let her in," she says in a sudden panic.

"If I go to the door she will leave but if you go...well we all might have a fun night."

A loud knocking is heard and Ruby buries her head in Serge's arms.

"Your choice," he tells her.

"Yes it is," Ruby says. After a long moment she gets up from deep in the cushions to open the door feeling so very sexy and daring as she walks across the room. Her ass sways as she walks to the door and she feels so bold as she opens the door wide to show herself in the light completely naked. 

Martha is standing on the porch with two bottles of wine in her hands wearing a loose dress held up by thin straps. When the door opens and she sees Ruby naked she doesn't pause, she reaches up to push the straps off her shoulders almost dropping one of the bottles as she shrugs the straps off. The dress falls to the floor revealing a very pretty woman to Ruby and Serge. 

"I didn't know if I could do this so I wore the dress up here. I wanted to come naked but I thought it best to drive with something on," Martha babbles as she stands in the light of the porch.

Ruby realizes she is staring at the other woman and is somehow not surprised that she likes what she sees. She turns to Serge and sees by his reaction that he does too then looks back at Martha who asks, "Well are you going to invite me in?"