The idling motorcycle (mast)

Ooh the pleasure this motorcycle gave to me and my cunny was like no other feeling I had ever experienced. The power and roaring rumble of my husband’s Harley Davidson gave me the most intense orgasms iv ever had and here’s how it all started.

The Harley was huge compared to my small frame of 5ft 2 inches.. it sat low and had tall handle bars and the foot pegs neared the back of the front tire giving that old school harley appearance to the rider..

My first time ever riding on it with him was the night that changed my life in such a good way, he decided to take it out for a ride on this long country rd so we could see the sun set over the country side..I put my helmet on hopped on the back and off we went.. everything went to plan, sunset was beautiful the breeze was nice while cruising along, on the way back to the house my husband revs up the engine (boy and his toy) and I remember it causing my butt to shift around a bit allowing me to feel every rumble of the engine againsed my vagina, the powerful bursts of vibrations as he would rev was sending my vagina into sensation overload! I instantly became wet . husband had no clue and I didn’t want him to know his bike was giving me deep pleasure , I leaned forward pressing my clit down hard on the seat as I felt the burning desire of orgasm building rapidly within..my mouth dropped as I tried not to moan as this very intense and powerful orgasm was approaching the bike shuts off.

I opened my eyes and realized we was home! Ooh! I moaned as I was on the brink of orgasm, teetering so intensely before becoming full-blown it began to fade away.. what’s wrong? Hubby asked as I try to play it off by grabbing my stomach and saying”oh just a cramp” while catching my breath.. ooh I wanted that orgasm so deeply.
So desperately .. it’s all I thought about the rest of that night, I laid in bed and fantasized about it , I couldn’t wait for my husband to go to work early the next morning because I was going to spend some one on one time with that harley of his.. I wanted to feel that feeling it caused me , something I have never even came close to filling with my husband.

That next morning Tom was getting ready for work, I love my husband but God he couldn’t be more slow as I wanted that motorcycle between my legs so bad! just the thought was causing my vagina to become flushed with warmth and throb. Finally he was about to leave kissing him goodbye he got in his truck and backed out of the driveway.. oh I was so horny for that bike!

I went around the house locking all the doors before slipping into just a very thin sundress.. I grabbed the motorcycle key and headed for the garage..once in the garage I locked the side door before turning my focus to the bike..there it was ..just the bike and me.. finally…I walked over and pulled myself up on to the motorcycle my bare and already wet pussy pressed againsed the leather seat as I put the key into the ignition and started up the bike.

POW! pop! Pop!pop! As the bike spitted and sputtered I could feel every cylinder firing againsed my clit and whole vagina even to my ass! Ooh! I moaned (Mmmm) as I pressed my lips together. The feeling of the idling rumbles againsed my now soaked vagina made my toes curl.. I reached up to the handlebars to give the motorcycle a REV, this caused my clit to be press up against the gas tank and the seat.

I revd the engine with a quick snap of the wrist and instantly my pussy was intoxicated and washed over with a rippling vibration (Owee) I breathed to myself before giving the bike another longer rev.. I could see my swollen clit vibrating againsed the gas tank as it glistened with my cum , I began rubbing my clit In circles againsed the tank as it was causing my vagina lips to ripple ,the vibrations were smacking me hard and was so intensely satisfying it caused me to moan out (Ooh yeehhss) (Oo baby) as I was rotating my vagina with the powerful bursts ,I revd even harder as I sat my pussy and clit directly on the tank and thrusted againsed it n jolts and spasms causing my but to jerk againsed the tank (oohh fuuuck me)I whimpered, I kept revving longer each time as I was fucking the bikes tank I began to get that burning desire as an orgasm was lingering deep n my pussy. I was hovering my pussy over the tank looking down as my lips were separated revealing my erect clitty I gave another rev and swayed my pussy up and down the tank , hands still on the handlebars and I’m still looking down at my vagina(oohhh fukyess ) (just like that baby oooh)I breathfully moaned before revving hard and slapping my pussy back down againsed the vibrating tank .

Oohh I’ma cum! Fuck meee I moaned loudly and deep as I was still revving the engine hard and bouncing my cunt up and down smacking my clit hard againsed the tank…my titties jiggled as my pussy began to contract Ooh I’m cumming!..I grunted ..I’m cumming I moaned as I fastly was humping with short twitchy jolts ,mouth opened as my long orgasmic moan of pleasure escaped ,ooh I rocked that bike as it fucked me long and hard .I soaked myself and the bike with my juices as they shot out of me in spurts.

I plopped back down onto my seat mouth parched and out of breath..ooh my pussy.i looked down and my lips were separated and wet as my clit was still spasming I could see it throb as it was double n side do to that earth shaking orgasm…I started to fuck that bike over and over again while my husband was at work.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jaw1ee/the_idling_motorcycle_mast