The HARD Ride

by Wright, Stella

  The HARD Ride

  by Stella Wright

  Copyright 2013 Stella Wright

  ebook Edition

  The HARD Ride

  The road seemed endless without a sight of another vehicle, or anyone for that matter. I looked at James and kept staring at him until he noticed me and smiled.

  “Anything wrong?”

  “Nothing just thinking about something,” I replied looking straight ahead.

  “Would you tell me?”

  “No. It’s nothing that you would like.”

  “Really, what is it about?” He winked at me.

  “Forget it,” I turned my gaze at the roadside trees.

  I hated James, for everything he did. He would bang girls for fun and then simply forget their names and their faces. He was so senseless and shameless. Still I was with him in his car. Awkward stuffs happen to odd people often. My friends would give their soul to the devil to sleep with him and it wasn’t surprising as James was hot as hell. Tall, tanned, broad shoulders, cute smile, sharp nose and blue eyes, these were enough to get any girl he wanted. He was the captain of the school soccer team and was an amazing speaker. You must be wondering how dumb I am to hate such a guy with that breathtaking torso. Well I’m not a sex starved girl or a one who would just sleep with a guy and then get dumped into the pit. I respect myself and won’t let anything take it down not even a sexy guy like James.

  It was his attitude that I disliked. He viewed the girls as objects and to him sex was nothing but an equivalent to a day’s meal. No real feelings at all. My best friend had once come back to the dorm all jumping and ready to burst out screaming out of joy.

  “What’s got into you?” I asked her.

  “I had sex with James last night. Can you even believe it? It’s a dream come true. Wow!”

  I could not believe how she could be so happy knowing that he would never ever talk to him again.

  “I don’t care. I would be famous now. Are you jealous of me Martha?”

  “No-Hell no. why would I be? I hate him.” I frowned at her.

  She gawked at me for a moment and then snorted off.

  Another girl once kept on telling me how amazing James was on bed. It isn’t true that I never fantasized about James, who would I be kidding, but sleeping with him in reality was never going to happen. I never appreciated guys who used women to satisfy their hunger. I craved for love and would sleep only with the one who would love me and be loyal to me. I was never ashamed of my sexuality and never minded being a virgin as I knew it would be worth a wait.

  The dark had set in and there was nothing but darkness in and out. James had been surprisingly silent today as he never let the chance of hitting on a girl go waste. He hadn’t said anything for hours together.

  “Why are you so mum, James?” I don’t know why I started that conversation but this one conversation changed my life.

  “What should I talk about?”

  “Anything. Well if you have anything to talk other than women,” I said looking him in the eye.

  “You think I am a player, Martha?” James turned to me and gave a grave look.

  “Yes, I guess so. Are you not?”

  “Of course not! What made you think like that?”

  “Well, sleeping with most of the hotties in the school makes you one,” I said.

  “You know what, I never invite them to have sex with me. They beg me for that and I can’t see women sad.”

  “So mister saint can’t refuse sex,” I mocked at him.

  “Seriously Martha don’t take me wrong but I am waiting for a special girl who is made for me and me alone.” He looked into my eyes. I watched him, his clean shaven face, and his beautiful eyes kissing mine gently.

  “Well, you are funny. If you are waiting for that one woman then why do you sleep with so many other women,” I said.

  “How else will I know if she’s the one?” He had a point there.

  “I never knew you were this interesting James,” I smiled at him and our eyes met again.

  There was silence again. I didn’t know what more to say. I had actually started liking James but it could be just infatuation too.

  “I respect women. I actually have stopped sleeping around with random chicks,” James spoke.

  “Really, good for you. I like guys who respect women.”

  “It’s just a hollow feeling that I’m left with. I need love.” It was as if he was flirting with me. I had to be careful; men could do anything to trick a girl into sex.

  “Great.” I looked away waiting for him to brag more about his feelings but that just didn’t happen. He kept quiet after that. An hour went by and we reached a fork.

  “Should we take the left one or the right one?” James took out his map and spread it across the steering wheel.

  “I think its right, James.” I wasn’t sure but had a feeling that we had to go right.

  “I suppose its left. Let’s go left.”

  “No James. We’ll go right. I am sure it’s right.” I was damn sure James wanted to get on the wrong track and have sex with me in isolation.

  “Ok. If you are so sure, let us go right.” James started the engine.

  We drove through darkness only able to see next 20 feet ahead of us. James drove slow as the path seemed untrodden and rough. We drove for next half-hour and came to a dead end. There was a huge rock in front.

  James gave me a disgusted look. “You are such a stupid girl. You said you knew the road.”

  I kept mum and stared at the big damn rock in front of us. I am totally screwed.

  “I am so sick of you. What have you been trying to prove tonight, Martha?” James was furious.

  “I am sorry let’s go back.” It was really embarrassing now.

  “NO we can’t, we don’t have enough gas. We have to wait till morning.”

  “No way, I need to go home. You can’t do this to me.” I was on the verge of hysteria.

  “Shut up Martha. Stop talking like a nut. Do you think I will rape you?” he looked at me shocked.

  “Yes. I am sure you are planning to have sex with me.”

  “You are sick. You need to see a doctor, girl.” He opened the door and walked away from the car into the woods. I didn’t try to stop him but just sat there lost in thoughts. I was being protective right? No, I was being sick and too hysteric. I was mad to talk to James like that. I had to apologize to him and got out of the car. I walked into the woods. The darkness had hid everything in its blanket and I heard faint noise of a waterfall. I walked in the direction of the sound and with each step the sound grew louder. I headed blindly until I reached a small waterfall. It was an amazing waterfall with big rocks scattered around. There was a silhouette of a man on a rock nearby and I was sure it was James. I called out to him but my voice got lost in the noise of the waterfall. I approached the rock and looked up at James who was sitting there with his head resting on his knees.

  “Do you mind If I come up there?” I called out again.

  James lifted his head and looked at me.

  “What do you want?”

  “You can’t leave me alone in that car. I’m scared.”

  “Don’t bug me, Martha. I’m in no mood for your crap.”

  I fell silent. I called out again. “I’m sorry James. Pull me up.”

  James rose and pulled me up. I sat beside him and closed my eyes letting the cold dew drops settle on my eyes. It was bliss.

  “Forgive me James I really freaked out tonight. I am really sorry about everything. I’m usually not like this at all.”

  James studied me and then touched my face. A wave of electric current passed through my body.

  “I like you Martha. It’s just I can’t say it.” I was stunned. Our eyes wer
e stuck on each other and there was a moment of silence.

  “Where were you all these days, James? I had been waiting for you sweetie.” My eyes watered.

  James came close to me and placed his lips on mine. I froze not knowing what to do. Our lips locked and we kissed slowly and passionately. My eyes were closed. My mind was blank and my body was getting warm. I was getting wet all over inside and outside. James then withdrew and looked into my eyes. He smiled and touched my cheeks. I let him touch me. I wanted him to. I had been a fool to have been moving away from him when I knew deep within that I loved James.

  He kissed on my collar bone and licked it. It was ecstatic. I moaned softly, “Oh, James!”

  He started kissing all over my neck and his hand held my hip and rubbed it. I was ignited; the flame inside was melting me. The love juices started to make me wet. The cold water droplets settled on my face as I moaned softly to James’s kisses. I ran my fingers through James’s hair and pulled them softly. He placed his hands on my bosoms and pressed them. I shivered at that passionate touch and hugged him tightly. He took off his shirt and I kissed him on the chest. I licked the shaven chest and nibbled his nipples. I kissed him on his neck and rolled my tongue in his ear. He enjoyed it and ran his hand rubbing my back outlining my bra over my top.

  “Aah!” I moaned and withdrew myself to remove my top. James cupped his hands on my boobs and gently kissed. God, it felt so good. I was such an idiot to have waited so long to gain such an amazing experience. I pressed myself against him as he kissed my hard nipples. He squeezed my blossoms hard and I moaned passionately. “Baby, you are so good,” I kissed him. We did an awesome French-kiss and we sucked each other’s tongue. I enjoyed every bit of this wet encounter and the body heat made me forget about the cold surrounding. He made me lie on my back, hell, the rock was cold as ice and I shivered. He then lied on me and rubbed his groin area around my wet grass. I unbelted him and ran my fingers around the hill shaped rise in his jeans. He kissed my tits again and licked every bit of them. He loved my boobs. He nibbled and played with my nipples.

  “James, I’m sorry for being such a jerk before. I really like you.”

  James looked into my eyes and kissed me on lips, “I like you too.”

  He then started kissing my arms. He licked my armpit, which I thought was gross but seriously it felt like I was in seventh heaven. I gently scratched his back. His body was hard as stone and magnificently ripped. I could touch his six pack abs. oh god thank you. I ran my fingers all over his upper body. He then rose and took off his jeans and his underwear. I was awestruck and stared at his rod. It was nearly 7 inches long and 2 inches wide, it was a monster. Fear struck me. I will die of pain. However, aroused I could not resist him entering inside me. Fuck the pain look at the gain.

  “Wow,” I giggled. “You are really big, James.” He smiled and started to unbutton my jeans. I quietly watched him as he removed my panty and lay over me again. I closed my eyes relishing his hot meat rubbing over my wet shrub. We lay on the cold wet rock touching and licking each other. He kept playing with my tits and I dug my fingers in his ass-hole. “Yes. That feels good,” he kissed me and licked my lips. I too ran my tongue over his lips. For the first time I realized exchanging saliva was so erotic.

  He then went downstairs kissing my navel. He licked my belly button and this time I arched up aroused. I had an orgasm. James knew about my spots more than me. He had aroused my sexual senses like never before. I was wet and the juices wouldn’t stop flowing out, it was as if my body had craved for this one person all these years and now my insides were melting away like hot butter. He kissed my belly and ran his fingers towards my dubbies gently scratching all the way up. I raised my self in an arch and sighed passionately, my bodily hairs rose and I had an orgasm again, withering I ran my fingers through his hair.

  He then reached my bush pie and gave it a single wet lick; I moaned, profusely leaking my love slush. He licked and kissed my pussy and I was uncontrollably moaning. The cold dews settled on my body seemed to evaporate due to my body heat. I was becoming an active volcano inside ready to erupt at any moment.

  “James, baby I love you.” James looked at me and smiled. I pushed his head inward trying to get him inside my misty cave. “Come on James, get inside me now.” I tilted my head sideways and then rotated it gently trying to control my body. I was possessed with this sex demon inside me. At last I came, non-stop and a lot. James kissed me on lips and we exchanged tongue and saliva. It was so erotic that I started getting aroused again. James then stood up and I knew what he wanted. I clasped his hot bombhead and licked the throbbing hot head. I could feel the vibrations on my tongue. I licked it like a lollipop and frankly I didn’t like it very much. It was salty and sticky, but as I heard him moan, “Martha, sweetheart that’s right, suck it baby,” I started enjoying the sucking. I tried to take it all in but it was simply too long to fit in my mouth unless I choked myself to death. The long fat shaft was incredible to have in mouth and I slurped it deliciously. I moved my hands to and fro and the head would pop in and out of the sweater all wet. I relished every bit of it. James was shaking on knees holding my head with his hands and looking up in the black starry sky. His whole body began to convulse and he moaned gravely. “Martha, I’m coming, I’m coming,” he held my head tight and got on his toes; suddenly I felt a stream, a river of salty sticky syrup down my throat.

  “I’m sorry for coming in your mouth, Martha.” He took out his love organ and sat beside me as I gulped down his love syrup right down to my stomach. “It’s alright James, I loved it,” I said as I wiped the white juice off my lips. James hugged me and I reciprocated the feeling by clasping him tightly to my bosom, I embosomed him.

  He then touched my face and gave me a sloppy smooch. I licked his lips.

  “Do you want to do it?” I knew what he meant but I gave an innocent look, “What James?”

  “You know, what comes next,” he tried to explain. “I have no idea James,” I was giggling in my mind, it’s so fun to tease boys especially during so intimate moments.

  “Martha, come on you know what I am talking about.”

  “Alright, but I never have had sex before, James,” James gave a naughty smile and twitched my nipples, “It’s the right time.” I could not resist sex at this moment when I was so aroused and my body was not in control.

  “Please James be gentle.” he made me lie down and put his hand in between the rock and my head, like a pillow. I rested my head on his hand and he lied on me. He kissed me and we swallowed each other in. I rubbed his back and dug my middle finger into his hole. “Yes, that feels great,” he smiled and kissed my neck. I held his magic wand and started stroking it up and down. That how they do it, right?

  He positioned his love rocket and the head rubbed against my wet bushy lips. I should have shaved. “Baby please, be careful.”

  James looked into my eyes and slowly moved the shaft into the pink crack of heaven. It hurt a lot and I moaned loudly. He pushed it further inside and I coiled my legs around his hip and kissed him. He pushed further and my eyes watered. “Stop James, I don’t think I can do it.” He kissed me and smiled, “trust me, once we break the wall it will be a joyride thereafter.”

  I held on to him tightly and he pushed further inside breaking the thin wall that hurt as if I was split in half. I moaned and cried in pain. He took his cock out and then got inside again. It hurt again and again. But after some moments I caught up with his rhythm and I was on cloud nine. I can’t explain that feeling in words. It was absolute satisfaction, it had finally lifted the burden of virginity off my shoulders and I found it relaxing and my body enjoyed every moment of this divine activity. Sex is divine, now I understood what it had actually meant. I closed my eyes and let myself flow with my love syrup. He paced up his rhythm and breathed heavily. My nipples were hard as the rock on which we lay. The cold wet rock and the misty air made hell of an ambience. I was really lucky to have my first time at such an exo
tic place with such a beautiful person. James moaned loudly, “I’m going to come.”

  I shuddered and was ready to come too. We both climaxed at the same time. His head spit the love syrup inside me and we froze for a moment. I was trembling like a leaf and he cringed. We were wrapped up in each other’s arms.

  “That was the best sex I ever had,” James spoke after a minute’s pause. “Really, you don’t dare to lie to me.”

  “No Martha, It’s true. You are very special.”

  “Really?” my eyes wept out of happiness and I kissed him. We kissed and kissed.

  “Do you love me?” James asked out of the blue.

  I looked into his beautiful blue eyes and kissed him, “Yes, I think I do.”

  “I love you, Martha. It’s simply not the sex but the feeling of being complete whenever I’m with you.”

  “Oh, dear you are such a sweetheart. I’m lucky to have my soul mate, James. I love you. That was the last word I remember of that beautiful night.

  I woke up to the sunrays kissing my eyes. The golden radiance touched my face and I rose up. I was in the back seat of the car and James was smiling at me. I stretched out luxuriantly and smiled back, “How did we come here?”

  “You fell asleep last night on the rock and I carried you to the car, dressed you and then went to sleep.”

  “You are so sweet James. I love you,” I reached to kiss him. We kissed and James touched my hair, “Martha, you are my love. Promise me you will never leave me.”

  I was so happy at this moment that tears rolled down my cheeks and I hugged him tightly, “I will spend the rest of my life with you James and I will die but leave you. I can’t live without you. Stay by my side forever.”

  James held my hand and kissed it. He then slowly leaned forward and whispered into my ear. I smiled and laughed, “You are so cute.” He wanted to have sex again; I could have it all day long if he wanted it. I had fallen in love with the person I had hated for most of my high school days. I got out of the car and stood there with my eyes closed taking a deep breath of the cold breeze that touched my face and waved my hair. James hugged me from behind and rubbed my bubbies and twitched my nipples over my top. I cringed at that and chuckled as he played with my love organs.