Penny was not the kind of girl I usually dated. She was impulsive, uninhibited, adventurous and a little brash. She wore leather, drove a motorcycle and had magenta hair for frick sake! All of this would normally scare me off and steer me clear but for some reason *SHE* pursued *me*. Our dates were enlightening and refreshing. She really opened my eyes to parts of life I had never considered before and slowly but surely I began to fall for her.
She always offered to pick me up on her motorcycle but I insisted we’d be more comfortable in my sensible 4 door sedan which speaks to how vanilla and out of my element I was. After a month of getting to know this drop dead gorgeous fireball of a woman she finally gave me a small ultimatum. “Either we’re going out tonight on my bike or you’re staying home by yourself,” Penny said through the phone. I replied, “Well I’m not su…” she cut me off. “Pick you up at five. Byeeeee.” *click* Could be fun, I said to myself nervously. I did my best to look the part and I put on a few gifts she had given me; a snug leather jacket and some tight zippered pants.
I waited at the door until I heard the telltale sound of her crotch rocket buzzing toward my house like an angry bee hive. I walked outside to see her bright green sport bike shining in the sun, her tight purple pleather clad body straddling the death machine. “Hop on the back,” said Penny. I sheepishly and awkwardly stepped over and sat down a couple inches behind her. “What do I hold onto?” I asked. She confidently grabbed my arms and yanked me forward pressing my crotch against the back of her perfect smooth purple ass. “Comfy!?” Penny yelled over the revving engine as she squeezed the gas and sped off before I could answer. My first time on a motorcycle was… exciting, to put it politely. She zigged, zagged, sped and accelerated quicker than I’d ever experienced in other vehicles. I could see exactly why she loved this bike even though it terrified me which I kept secret of course.
After a 5 minute ride she pulled into a gas station, threw the kickstand and whipped her leg over the bike. I was gifted an amazing view of her supple rear, sweet thighs and undercarriage covered in taut but soft purple pleather. At this point I noticed that Penny’s zipper ran from her neck, down between her perky breasts, over her flat tummy, and traced continually all the way down over her mons, along her pussy lips, under her asshole and all the way up to the small of her back with sliders on both ends. Hey I might be vanilla but I’m not dead. Even so I couldn’t help but gulp nervously. “Something wrong?” Penny said as she flung her bright magenta hair over her shoulder. “Nah… no, not at all. I was just noticing how beautiful you look today.” “Thanks Timmy,” she said as she smiled and placed her hand on my chest before planting an achingly slow burning kiss on my lips. I had to remind myself we were at a gas station as she popped up and walked toward the pump. My legs were still tingling from the vibration of the powerful engine. “Unscrew the cap on the tank between your legs for me,” she said as she walked over with the nozzle. Then she looked me in the eyes, slowly wrapped her fingers around the metal tube of the nozzle, bit her lip and started *WORKING IT IN* the hole in a very obviously sexual way. My stupid brain stammered, “Are.. are you supposed to touch that?” Penny replied cheerfully yet seductively, “That’s exactly how I’m supposed to touch that.” She finished pumping, jumped back on the bike, and pulled me back against her, only this time she could definitely feel my warm growing boner against her butt crack. She let out a giggle before we sped off.
***25 MPH*** – We made our way through town. Several stop lights, yield signs and sharp turns prevented her from gunning the engine. We approached the outskirts and she had this to say, “I have a really fun idea!” she spoke loudly over the engine. “What is it!?” I asked. “It involves a little speed and may be tricky but I know you’ll love it!” she yelled. I was running through metaphorical yellow lights and stop signs every day with this woman and she always left a huge smile on my face at the end of the day. “Do you trust me!?” she shouted. Nervously excited I replied, “Yes!”
***50 MPH*** – She took off up the winding oceanside road. The wind whipping through our hair and across our bodies felt incredible and freeing. My arms around her warm body tightened with each mile per hour she gained. The adrenaline must have gotten to me because my hands began roaming around her midsection, slowly along the soft purple pleather I slid up to her perfect breasts and softly massaged them. I felt her moan through her back and she said, “Hell yeah Timmy.” Carefully she reached one of her hands back between our bodies and began feeling up my crotch. It was hard to hear anything now but I heard her yell, “Open!” to which I gladly complied. I moved my left hand down to her crotch and used my right to unbutton and unzip my pants. The tight fabric gave way to my caged erection now free to grow to full size. It flopped onto her ass and back. My hands back on her tits she was now reaching back to stroke, massage and delight my exposed penis and testicles. “Unzip me!” she exclaimed. Gladly I pinched the tab on the small of her back and slowly unzipped her jump suit revealing her crack, butt hole and a hint of the back of her shaved pussy. Penny located the zipper pulled it to the front. She reached back again, wrapped her fingers around my shaft and worked my head around her slick soaked pussy lips and asshole. As she skillfully weaved through light traffic she teased, rubbed, and ground my dick around her hot wet lips and perfect pink hole until quickly popping up and softly sitting down. Now her labia straddled the top of my erection pressing it into the rumbling leather seat with my head poking out the front for her to enjoy. The bike screamed past a few cars.
***70 MPH*** – As she accelerated the vibrations through the seat were getting stronger. “Now you’re starting to understand!” she shouted. “Uh huh!” was all my horny caveman brain could muster at this point. Penny was grinding her swollen clitoris and slippery cunt into my cock forward and backward over and over rubbing in circles clockwise then counter clockwise. She looked down and quickly spat some warm slick saliva onto the head of my dick and furiously rubbed it with her palm. I let out a loud guttural howl that bounced off the trees and passing vehicles. I could feel her grab me from between her legs, adjust her position slightly and work my throbbing penis through her silky pink labia until *POP* I felt my head enter her. Her frenzied body was clenched and tight with excitement and I could barely stay in. She pushed back against me trying to fully open her doors spreading as far as she could until her patience ran out. She needed dick NOW. Suddenly she slammed on the brakes ramming me deep inside her incredibly tight hole. Her scream of pleasure echoed out to sea. She had learned a new trick and wasted no time using it. She sped back up and started pumping the brakes violently, slapping my mons against her asshole, my dick in and out and in and out of her glistening vagina. I was holding on for dear life, completely out of control I was at her mercy. For a brief moment she took time to speed back up and yelled, “Cum Timmy!” The brake pumping began again. My body slammed into hers while I squeezed her tit with my left hand and her pussy with my right. The pressure, the tightness, fuck fuck fuck harder harder harder until my cock erupted with bursts of hot sticky semen propelled up her perfect tiny pussy. In a euphoric state I looked up and saw her heading toward a highway onramp.
***90 MPH*** – “Now it’s my turn!” Penny yelled as the bike tore onto the highway. She rocked her hips forward and I slid out between her tiny smooth lips. Reaching back she firmly grasped my still rock hard cock and pointed it directly at her wet willing asshole. Surprised I watched as she slowly pressed herself backward into my crotch. My dick covered in her slippery clear pussy lube began to penetrate her tiny pink anus.
***100 MPH*** – She moaned over and over as each inch of my penis slowly worked its way past her cute little forbidden button. Her body was trembling when I finally grabbed her by the waist and gently pushed the rest of my dick all the way up her horny little asshole. She leaned down low beneath the windshield and shouted, “hold on!” As close as physically possible I clutched her body and followed suit.
***130 MPH*** – She was racing now. Weaving expertly between several cars on the highway she quickly got us out ahead of the pack and into a straight away. The vibration of the engine was becoming utterly terrifying but the faster she went the more amazing it felt on our exposed genitals. If you were standing on the side of the road you would barely see us rocket by. I was scared out of my mind! Finally the super bike redlined at 130mph while we careened down the highway. The violently powerful vibrations came up through the seat, into my crotch, and through my dick buried in her asshole. Her red raw pussy was mashed against the seat which vibrated so strongly I could feel it through her body. She absorbed the incredible stimulation while she squeezed hard with her legs to plant herself firmly on the bike and finally all 750cc’s surged through her pussy into her abdomen and out her anus in a wild screaming orgasm. She gushed on the seat. Penny bucked and pulsed on my cock so hard and fast I was soon coming close to another surprising orgasm. I could not resist the vibration and Penny’s clenched butthole sucked a second massive load of cum out of my body. I was drained.
As our bodies tried to regain composure Penny pulled off the highway and parked us behind a restaurant. She whimpered a little as my tired cock exited her satisfied hole. We sat there for a moment to decompress and share a long passionate kiss. As we stood up my cum dribbled down her legs and leaked from her pussy and ass. I lovingly wiped her off with a towel. She quickly zipped up from her front all the way to her back. I zipped and buttoned up as well. “Wa… want to go eat?” stuttered Penny. “Certainly,” I said. As we walked away from the bike we chuckled at the poor seat covered in our dripping lube and cum.
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