[M]y late bestfriend wrote my sexual bucket list and I finished it [MF] (PART 4 Motorcycle Diaries)

As always, thanks in advance for reading along, if you’re just getting started here’s part 1! This one’s a little bit longer, but I felt the details relevant for all you horny fuckers following the story. I promise the build up is worth it.

In the last part I had been held as the willing captive via witchcraft of Ms. Kaley while her girlfriend Sara was away for the weekend. She had taken possession of my soul through some Voodoo ritual involving her mouth, ice, and of course music. Followed by many hours of sexy escapades and dehydration.

All caught up? Sweet.

So after my solo Sunday morning adventure for a chat with Sam, life returned to its usual rhythm for a few weeks. A little anti-climactic, I know, but this is just the interlude. Bare with me.

Finals week fast came and went, summer was in full effect. Front yard frat parties, the mass exodus of students going home for the summer, sun burn, and stale beer wafting on the campus breeze.

Sara and Kaley were moving into a new apartment together, and I was helping them with the heavy lifting. It was alot bigger than the last one, with a strangly designed two story. Living room and kitchen downstairs, bedrooms up stairs connected by an oddly placed spiral metal stair case.

I was busy trying to figure out how I was going to stuff a queen sized mattress up the narrow opening the stairs came through. Sara noticed my hamster wheel running in overdrive

“Aaaahhh don’t worry, We’ll figure it out. I hear we’re both great at stuffing things into tiny holes” she said right before giving me a slap on the ass. I was already trying to ignore the tension but her zinger sent the little guilt demon in my head over the edge.

“Jesus, not so fucking hard she-hulk”

“Pussy” Kaley clapped back from the kitchen. Her signature grin hanging from the corners of her lips.It was all I could do to not audibly gulp being tossed between the two like a tennis ball on the court.

We finished getting them all moved in soon. Sara and I were covered in sweat from moving the furniture and Kaley was busy organizing the cabinets and contents of boxes. The living room was loosely set up with a couch and coffee table, TV unplugged and but thankfully the fan was going.”Time for a break guys.” Kaley was calling us to the living room. She had a freshly wrapped joint in her hand.”God I love you.” Sara’s shoulders went slack with her sudden relief.We piled onto the couch to enjoy the much needed reprieve. Kaley sparked it from the far end, Sara between us.

“So whats everyone up to this weekend?” I asked as I took a toke. Kaley piped up “I’m headed home for the weekend, it’s my mom’s birthday and I need to pick some stuff up for the new place.”

“Just hanging out and unpacking. Nice to finally have a weekend off.” Sara said slouching back into the couch. “What about you?”

“Ah probably going for a group ride, I think the boys want to go out to the lakes for a lap.””Aww man I wanna go!” Pouted Kaley.”I’m down once I get the room put together.” Sara said.”Who invited you fuckers?” I teased.”Oh come on, who else are you gonna take, you know I’m a good backpack!” Sara elbowed me back.

I’d taken them both out for motorcycle rides before. I knew a couple other guys that were more than willing to put one of these smokeshows on the back of their bikes. They both loved going.”Alright but you gotta clean your room first.” I jeered. Kaley was sitting with her arms and legs crossed kicking her leg in agitation. “Fuck you guys” she got up and walked around the corner to the kitchen. “Any one else want a drink?””Me!” Sara and I chimed in unison. As soon as I heard the door to the fridge open Sara turned and pounced on me, firmly grabbing my package in her hand.”I’m going to fuck you on that bike.” she whispered in my ear.

Bad timing, I was in the middle of inhaling and promptly started choking and coughing.”Pussy” I heard Kaley yell from the kitchen. Sara was still staring at me with my manhood in her hand, cackling and glaring at me with what I can only describe as murderous intent.”Jesus fuck, I’m sorry I’m not man enough to smoke with you guys.” I choked out, trying to play along with the banter. Sara relaxed her grip and slid back to her spot next to me, still glaring.

Kaley came back with drinks, we finished the joint, and I headed back home to get ready for work that evening.

The next couple days we’re a mixture of anxiety, anticipation, and furious masterbation. The mental picture Sara’s toned form layed out on my bike was obsessively intoxicating. The possibility of her actually wanting to fuck ME made me cringe a little. I’m not big in to things being done to my butt, and the thought of Sara trying to jam her giant pink baby’s arm into my ass was a rapid boner killer.

The weekend finally came, I rode over to the girl’s apartment to pick Sara up and waited out front for her with a spare helmet ready. She came striding out the front door in blue jeans, hiking boots, and a tight white crop top with long sleeves. Her hair was braided down each side into pigtails, her signature look when not dressed up to go clubbing.”Sup fucker” she said grabbing the helmet from me.”I really wish you’d get a jacket.” I told her. She pounded her flexed stomach with her fists a couple times then flipped me off with both middle fingers before jumping nimbly on the back of my bike and fixing her feet.

We met up with the rest of the group and headed out for our usual route around some wooded lakes near town, the views were pretty, and the roads had some curves that were fun to twist a throttle into. Usually when I ride with one of the girls, the guys tend to sandbag behind. Especially with Sara, because the view of her sculpted ass poking off the back of a bike was the cause of more than a few almost tragic accidents. The top of her underwear was most likely stretched way out over the top of her jeans as we cruised along.Today was an exception though. I hung back due to the extra weight on my bike as the rest of the riders eagerly speed passed me to fly through the twisted roads.

We were far enough back that the next bike was barely visible around the turn when I felt her hand start to creep down to my zipper. I was concentrating on the road ahead thinking it was maybe just an accidental graze but who was I kidding. It was Sara after all. If Kaley was the coiled and aloof house cat waiting to tease me, Sara was the unchained and rabid mountain lion ready to devour me. She ripped my zipper down and started fondling me aggressively over my boxers as she felt for the opening in the front. I patted her arm a couple times in a “What the fuck” gesture but she was unrelenting.

My body reacted on its own, the vibrations of the engine below me only adding to the excitement. Her other hand wondered up the front of my jacket digging her nails into my bare stomach and chest as she gripped my now rock hard cock. We wound through the turns like this for a while longer. It had been a fantasy of mine for awhile, the danger and exposure were ticking off alot of my kink list. I felt her laughing behind me as she clawed and stroked me faster. What a bitch! I fucking loved it. The power struggle was like a good game of chess, but she was definitely winning…As soon as we caught back up to the group she tucked me back in and pulled my zipper up, giving it a pat like she was saving it for later. I growled into my helmet and she must have heard it because she squeezed me hard and took a deep breath as she did.

I rode us back home after exchanging good byes with the rest of the group, the tension now thick with the wildcat clung to my back. I pulled into my garage with the single minded intent of chewing Sara a new asshole and grilling her about these new found antics of hers but I peeled the helmet off to find her staring at me with puppy dog eyes.”Look, I know I’ve been a pain in the ass, but I’ve been going through some stuff lately and I’m sorry for taking it out on you.” I stood there slack-jawed for a second at this sudden change of demeanor and self awareness from her. Not once in the time I’d known her had she appeared vulnerable. Even in the ER waiting room as her girlfriend was getting her stomach pumped at 3am.”What do you mean going through some things? I thought you and Kaley were doing great?””Ugh, it’s not that, it’s alot of things. I get alot of pressure to be the tough bitch that gets it done. I mean, I am, but it’s been alot the last couple weeks with school, I just need a break.”

Ding, ding, ding. Lights and sirens going off in my head. She was almost always the dominant one in her relationships, She was pretty open about that part. She’d spoken about her time dating guys and how it was always frustrating that half the time they were cowards in the bedroom, and the other half they were getting outraged and possessive over the wrong things. Women just clicked better with her personality and communicated better. Pieces were starting to fit.”So what, do you need someone to talk to?” I questioned.”No I need some one to use me.” She said in her best phone sex voice, letting the words trail off at the end in a low moan. She had started to slink towards me, switching her hips back and forth as she walked.

God damn it Sam, are you writing the script for this shit? Where’s Ashton Kutcher with the camera, I swear to God if I’m being Punk’t right now I’m moving to Antarctica.

“Alright, alright, alright. Look, if we’re gonna do this, can we not do it out here?” I pleaded, motioning towards the house.”Okay… I guess so.” she stuck her bottom lip out in a pouty face. I finally had a read on the situation. She was a switch of sorts and apparently lacking the attention to her softer side. This. This I was good at. My perfect time to shine.

I took my gear off inside the house, kicking off my boots and laying the helmets down. Sara was standing timidly behind me as if waiting for instruction. I never would have imagined in a million years with the dynamic we had in our friendship that she would suddenly turn so submissive and quiet. It was eery, and part of me didn’t want to trust it.”Let’s get you cleaned up, okay?””Okay” she crooned as she walked passed me up the stairs. Her taught jeans hypnotizing me as I climbed behind her. She was flaunting her ASSets and I loved it

I took the lead into the bathroom and turned the shower on, grabbed us both some towels before turning my attention back to her.She was still standing sheepishly, biting her lip, and looking at me with the sharp eyes I had come to expect. I started peeling her clothes off carefully starting with the top that clung to her chisled body and perky little tits.Eventually we both stood naked waiting to the enter the shower. I motioned for her to enter and followed her in, already throbbing hard.

We kissed in the running water while letting our hands explore eachothers bodies for a moment. Holy fuck was she ripped. Every corner and curve of her was hiding a newly found divide between one muscle and the next. My cock was now firmly pressed between us onto her toned stomach, the water making it slippery. I reached down her front running my hands down the sides of her ribs and stomach letting my nails drag a little. My fingers found them selves on her waiting lips, she started panting immediately as she looked down. I rubbed her clit in slow circles while she played with my cock in the water, our foreheads pressed together watching the work of the other.

She started to lower herself onto her knees like she was going down on me but I stopped her and spun her around. I put my hand around her neck gently and rubbed her clit in circles while I spoke.”Are you going to be a good girl?””Oh fuck” she moaned arching her back and pressing her ass back against me “Yes I’ll be a good girl.” I reached back and grabbed the shower head, the kind that’s on a hose with multiple spray patterns, and clicked the knob over to the pulse setting.

I plac it on her thigh and pointed it directly at her clit. As soon as the water hit its mark she started bucking and moaning in total bliss. One arm hung up over my neck, the other braced on the door handle to keep her upright.It wasn’t long before her hip movements started to become jilted and shakey, the first signs she was about to cum. The spasms intensified until she was practically shaking and screaming in my arms. Her hand that hung over me suddenly shot down and started furiously rubbing her clit while she braced with the other.

“Fuuck, yes keep going” she screamed. I reached down my other hand grabbing and squeezing her firm cheeks before slipping my hand between and shoving my finger deep inside her waiting pussy. She let out a howl like a wild animal, and started convulsing as soon as my finger hit the mark. I could feel her pussy practically sucking it in as it clenched and released. Holy fuck was she tight. Another growl came from her as the height of her pleasure came, squirting a little as she shook in my arms.I thought she was collapsing as she dropped to her knees, trying to catch her but it was already to late. She spun around and flicked the shower head out of my hand. She grabbed both my ass cheeks and dug her nails in as she lined my cock up in her mouth.”GURRRK, GURRRK, GURRRK” the sound that haunted me the last couple weeks rang out as she dove into me over and over again.”Aw fuck, I’ve been waiting for this again” I sighed”Mmm, oh yea? GURRRK, GWAHHH, you like the way I suck your cock?””Oh my fuck yes, your throat is like magic.””GURRRK, GURRRK, hmmm, I know haha”There’s the Sara I knew, cocky and playful.I let her play for a little longer, I was being selfish letting her do her thing, but I was gonna make it all about her soon.

I pried her off my dick, now twitching with my pulse and pulled her up to her feet. Exiting the the shower I grabbed a towel and wiped down before grabbing the other and turning to her.I toweled her down slowly, running my hands over every inch of her lithe body. She had goosebumps even in the steam of the bathroom. I dropped the towels and led her to my room.

As soon as I could I turned and grabbed her, tossing her face up onto the bed. She let out a little squeal of excitement as I dove inbetween her legs. Hungry for a taste of her. Even on her back you could see the round cheeks of her ass squeezing together. Her pussy was tan with dark outer lips revealing a bright pink center ready and waiting to be taken. I stretched my hands along her stomach as I ran my tongue up and down the moist hot center of her lips, flicking her clit at the top. She twitched each time I did it, clenching her stomach and panting along to the rhythm.”Turn around” I growled. She wordlessly flipped over and presented her gorgeous cheeks to me while I took in the picture before me. Her ass was like two round bubbles, tanned and toned from hours of dedicated training. I gave it a spank to see if it would jiggle, but if it did it wasn’t noticeable. Firm and ample.

“Spread em”She reached back with her hands and did as she was told. I licked my hand and used a big string of saliva to wet my cock before aiming it at her swollen hole. I pushed the tip in and slowly eased myself in to her. I knew she was tight from the shower, but this was unreal. It felt like she was going to push me back out as my hips touched her ass and she squeezed down on me.”Are you clenching?” She let out an evil little giggle. “Maybe, I do my keagals” she said, flexing it a couple times. It felt like a hand gripping my shaft.Yep I was in trouble. But I couldn’t let her know and I was determined to fuck that smirk off her face.I started stroking, building speed, and the grin slowly melted off her face. It turned to an open mouthed pant as she buried her face into the pillow. I fucked her harder and harder, her squeals and screams muffled by the pillow she was facing. Eventually she had to brace with one of her arms to keep from scooting up the bed, propping up on one of her elbows.”Fuck your deep”

I took ahold of the wrist on her ass cheek and reached for the other one as I thrust forward. Pushing her down into a prone bone position. I pinned both her wrists to the small of her back and proped myself up on them while I continued on bouncing off her tight round ass. She howled into the pillow with each thrust. If she could form words she didn’t. She just kept growing and moaning as I had my way with body.

Her legs started to shake in the build up of another orgasm and I slowed my pace eventually pulling out.”You fucking dick, put it back in!”I scooped the side of her hip and flipped her over onto her back.”The fuck did you just say” I was having to much fun with this.”Please put it back, I’m so close.” I slid over to the side of the bed, pulling her with me, pinning her legs up to her chest as I lined myself up again. She eagerly grabbed her knees and held them back behind her arms as she Spread herself for me. Wow she was flexible.

I quickly got back to my rhythm, pausing for a second to throw a pillow behind her head as we both watched the glory we were creating below.I’ve always been a visually stimulated person, but this was simply bliss. I thought about grabbing my phone to record, but thought better of it. My hands were busily wedged between her thigh and stomach giving leverage for the thrusts I was pounding into her.”Harder. Fuck me harder, I want to feel it in my stomach” Sara pleaded. I doubled my efforts, using the mattress to rebound her up and down underneath me as I drove my cock as deep as I could into her. The sounds she was making were so loud anyone outside could definitely tell what was going on.”FUCK IM GONNA CUM!” She screamed. I waited till the last possible second when I thought her spasms couldn’t possibly get any more violent and got a sudden idea. I can’t remeber if I’d seen it in porn or not but I pulled my dick out from her clenching pussy and started beating it like a drumstick as fast as I could on her clit. Her screams suddenly turned up in pitched as her toes curled and she unleashed a flood upon me. I kept beating on her pussy with my cock as she seizured under me, splashing the the stream of squirt coming out of her like a fire hydrant in every direction.

It was all over her, me, the side of the bed, and just about anything within a 6 foot radius. It was magical. I had been with squirters before but never witnessed anything like this outside of some over the top porn productions. Sara was gasping for air, soaked in her own juices. She squeezed her folded arms in letting her legs kick out, feet landing on my chest.”Holy fucking shit dude.” still gasping “What the fuck did you do to me?” She was rubbing her stomach like she had just had a cramp.”Oh, we’re not done” I hissed my heart was pounding in my loins still. I saw a little flash of fear in her eyes as I stood over her, followed by a smile as she panted below me. I twirled my finger in a circle motioning for her to turn around. She flipped over on the side of the bed presenting her prized ass as her legs hung off the side of the bed. Arms tucked underneath her clutching the sheets. I cramed myself back in and started plunging back into her with every ounce of energy I had left.”You gonna cum for me?” She said over her shoulder.”Yes baby, almost there” I quickened my already frenzied pace as I got closer to exploding. I could feel sweat running down my back.

She must have been waiting for a que because as soon as I pulled out to release the freight train I had been holding back she spun around and dropped down opening her mouth for me.I shoved it into her mouth, grabbing the back of her head, pushing as far as I could into her throat. She gagged and coughed as I flooded her face with my cum, spraying it back out onto my stomach creating a fantastic mess between the two of us. She reeled back gasping for air, pulling strings of spit and cum back with her. I almost fell over backwards from the sudden relief, my legs had turned to wet noodles. I lowered myself down panting next to her on the floor.

We both sat there heaving, sloppy messes, processing what had happened. “That was fucking hot.” She said with the mess still on her face.”Lemme grab a towel.” She swiped her face off and grabbed the back of my head then stuck her tounge in my mouth. I pulled back a little at first but figured “Eh, what the hell. It’s just me”She stood up giggling and went to the bathroom to grab the towels we had used earlier so we could both clean our selves off. I broke the silence. “Fuck I need another shower.””Yea same, can you run me back home?””Yea sure, lemme get dressed real quick.””Naw do it naked bitch.”We laughed and reassembled ourselves before I took her back to her place. Still a little weak in the knees.

She pecked my cheek and patted my junk before hopping out of my car and bouncing back to her apartment door, only stopping briefly to turn and give me a “shush” again.

Hey, uh, Sam? Is this thing on? I hope I can pull this off dude. Even if I don’t, I hope you’re watching and cheering along. Was it like this for you? Anyways, stay tuned my friend.

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