Handjob on a motorcycle, blowjob on a haunted bridge, hot sex after – Short Sex Story

It was around 9 pm, my girlfriend wanted me to take her for a ride on my motorcycle. At first we were aimlessly riding just for fun, her on the back pressing her body to mine with arm wrapped tightly just below my chest. After about 15 minutes of cruising around, I told her I wanted to take her on this fun curvy back road. It was dark apart for the headlight and had tall trees on both sides. A car here and then would come driving the opposite direction. I should mention, she has a thing for hands, especially mine. She liked to look over my shoulder as I squeezed the breaks from time to time with my gloves hands. Watching my hands move tended to make her hot. As we leaned left and right on this narrow road, she squeezed me tighter. Her right hand started wandering to my sweat pants, pants I usually don’t wear while cycling but this ride was spontaneous so I had decided what the heck. But god was I glad to be wearing such thin fabric as her fingers slowly stroked across my bulge. She rolled the tip around between her fingers. Then stroked my shaft up and down, slowly with a firm pressure. Before long, her hand had made into my pants and wrapped around my shaft, moving her thumb in a circle around my mushroom tip now covered in precum. She then used my wetness to glide her palm up and down my shaft, returning to my head between strokes to rub more of my juice on her fingers. My arousal started to create intensely as we continued to ride and I focused on the road, scanning it but mostly thinking about how exhilarating this was to be doing in public with cars driving both directions, us going about 45-50 mph.

She kept stroking me all the way down this long stretch of road as if she wanted me to cum. Sometimes she would move her head closer to my ear and whisper things like “does that feel good” and “I’m so wet right now. I want your cock inside of me so bad”

I asked her if she wanted to go this haunted bridge that was close and on the way back. It was where a farmer hung himself several decades ago. It’s known very well locally to be a creepy spot. And it was. We pulled in to the gravel and dirt parking lot, completely empty and barely illuminated by a street light on the crossroad in the distance. In front of us was a thick mass of trees that looked like silhouettes. We walked into the darkness, as the air felt different…it’s hard to describe. Like stale but with an electricity that made the hairs on my arms stick up. She told me she was scared as she grabbed my hand tightly. I was a little creeped out too even though I’m not a firm believer in the paranormal. We could see the old wooden and steel beamed bridge in front of us, and the medium sized creek running underneath it. It wasn’t a tall or long bridge but it was a pretty good size, wide enough for at least one car to drive on.

Beyond the bridge, we could see a sidewalk path curving back and forth by the trees. The far end of it was faintly illuminated. I commented how dark it…how there could be a man standing there and we can’t even really see him. This wondered chilled me a bit but scared her a lot. But she has told me she likes to be scared. This whole scene must have been turning her on as she knelt down and pulled down my sweatpants to expose my gray boxer briefs underneath. She pulled those down and my rock-hard cock sprang out. She started with her hand, working up and down my length. I was quickly dripping with precum as she brought her lips to my hand and slowly took all of it into her mouth. Lips loose and wet around me, but close enough that my whole cock filled her mouth and touched the back of her throat. I looked down at her in the moonlight. You could see so well because the moon was full. Watching her take me inside is my favorite. She gets so into it…you can tell she loves it. She licks the sensitive underside up and down and sucks my balls a little, just a tease. Then she goes in for what she calls her finishing move. As she increases the speed, both of her hands twist around the base of my dick. Swirling her tongue around my head and then sucking me halfway down my dick. I pulled her head closer as I felt like I was gonna cum. She continued with her mouth only, bobbing faster and faster, then stroking me all the way up and down rapidly as she gets ready to drain me. As her head bobbed, there was a pick up truck driving across the crossroad. We were in plain sight but damn we were not about to stop. The risk of being in public and seen only made my cock throb harder. As I came, she deepthroated me and I came so fucking much. She swallowed every drop and continued sucking me even though I was so sensitive, sucked me as it remained hard. It was driving me crazy…

We headed back to the back to go back to my place.

My cock has been dripping and soaked the front of my boxers by the time I finished writing this.

Stay tuned for the sex we had with candlelight on my bed. Teaser: she wanted me to keep my motorcycle gear on as I fucked her. Part two coming soon…

NSFW: yes


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