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By *ogue78 OP Man
over a year ago
Edinburgh |
The stars shone brightly tonight, seemingly brighter than normal. Maybe Becky was being paranoid, however the secluded spot that her and “Johnny” had agreed on didn’t seem as secluded as first thought. Becky pulled on the handbrake and switched her engine off, silence permeated inside. Lowering the window slightly, she started to hear the sounds of the forest nearby, leaves rustling, birds settling for their sleep, a far off bark from a happy dog, her paranoia creeping that little higher.
Becky looked down at her phone, rereading the last few messages that were exchanged between herself and “Johnny”. Becky met “Johnny” online and they struck up a very intense dialogue almost immediately. “Johnny” had already sent Becky several pictures of himself, all showing off his well toned body, Becky did wonder his face looked like though, as it was the only thing that he hadn’t revealed to her about himself. She often found herself thinking what he looked like as she touched herself, was he bald, shaven, bearded or maybe he had a stubble? Looking down at her phone scrolling through his pics, she stopped as she realised subconsciously that her other hand had fell between her thighs for the 2nd time that day and looked quickly out of the window in case she was spotted. She wore a knee length summery dress and nothing else whatsoever. Her pussy was wet and tingling in anticipation at the thought of finally meeting him. Stopping herself from actually rubbing her throbbing clit, she put her phone down on the seat and listened to the sounds emanating from outside, which was noisily broken by the sound of a powerful motorbike. Spinning her head around to locate the sound she finally saw him, sat astride the bike as he stopped behind her car. Looking like a silhouette of himself from the moonlight, he just waited.
Becky smiled and opened the car door, letting herself out slowly. Her nipples already protruding through the thin material of her dress, she wondered if he could them through his dark visor. Almost as if he could read her mind he lifted the visor, letting Becky see only his eyes, which she could see were fixated entirely on her. Slowly Becky approached him, looking him up and down, his body encased in full black leathers, tantalizing showing off his muscular fit body. She placed her hand on his chest as she looked deep into his grey eyes, watching as they widened in lust for her. The thrill of being control made her pussy sing a little more, knowing that she was feeling more turned than ever before.
He grabbed the hand that was on his chest and held it away from him, the roughness from the biking leather grazing her wrist, not painful, but the grip was enough to show her what she needed to know. Dismounting his bike, he looked at her body, his eyes slowly going from top to bottom, stopping at the swell of her breasts, the nipples evidently showing him how she felt. He placed her hand on his jacket zipper which she held as he moved it down showing a white tshirt underneath, tight against his skin. He then guided my hand to his trousers and slipped it inside his waistband, my fingers brushing against his semi engorged cock. Becky was just about to try and grab it when he pulled her hand away and forced her over the side of the bike. She could smell the heat coming off the exhaust, infused with scent of petrol from the engine. Looking behind her she saw him standing there, loosening the buttons of his trousers, briefly seeing his white boxers before seeing stars as he thrust two fingers deep inside her soaking wet pussy. A non stop relentless finger fucking which Becky wasn’t expecting. His knuckles banging against her clit with every thrust, and it wasn’t long before Becky felt herself cum hard over this mystery mans digits. Pulling out he moved closer, his juice covered fingers rubbing over the front of her dress, squeezing her breast, the pulling down the front of her dress, freeing her tits to the air. His fingers found each nipple and began pinching and teasing them, sending bolts of pleasure thoughout her body. She could feel the outline of his fully hardened cock now against her, still sheathed in his boxers, now willing him to fuck her with his 8” of thick meat. Feeling him probe her pussy once more with his fingers as pinned her down over the bike, feeling his boxers being pulled down and finally his cock buried deep inside her, sending another orgasmic wave flow throughout her. Feeling herself dripping on the floor, being used as a wanton whore by this mysterious man as he continued to fuck her harder and deeper with every stroke, ignoring her pleas of respite as she came once again on his dick.
She heard him grunting through his helmet and knew he was close, trying to clench her pussy muscles tighter around his shaft so he’d cum but she needn’t have bothered as he wasn’t stopping. Holding her hips he thrust deep for his final time and exploded inside her, triggering yet another orgasm for Becky. He pulled out and quickly pulled his leathers on, forced Becky off the bike as he sat astride it and rode off without looking back, leaving Becky to dress herself and drive home dripping on her seat... |
