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by Keira Moon


  Mountain Bike

  I have been riding mountain bikes since their inception. My first bike was a Raleigh Mustang, heavy, no suspension, but I loved it! How things have changed. I now own a full suspension bike - 8 inches of travel front and rear. Try and say that and not have a schoolboy smirk on your face. Well, less about the bike and get on with the story. We have a group who go out riding once a week on Sundays. We keep it reasonably local and are not into big long, classic rides. We tend to go to the woods and moorlands that surround us. Push up the hills and come down them in exciting abandonment. Extreme sports! Oh yeah, last year I had three trips to casualty, but again I digress. Well this was one ride I was not going to forget in a long while! I had a phone call from a mate a last minute thing had come up; his words not mine, and had to let us down. Noel and Jude were out for the count with major summer colds. Judith and Marty had to work. So I pedaled down to our meeting place to see if anybody was coming out to play. Sat there on her downhill rig (that's a bike to the less initiated) was Pegias. Dare you call her Samantha! She'd flatten you! I nodded as I slew my bike to a crazy angle as I skidded to halt in front of her! "No one else," I said my voice muffled by the full face helmet I was wearing. "Nope," she replied, "been 'ere art an 'our" After a bit of useless banter slating the guys who didn't come out we decide on the woods as a place to ride. We pedaled off chatting idly about nothing in particular and the ride to the woods past quickly. Pushing the bikes up a fire trail, remember these bikes are about 45 odd pounds in weight; we started to sweat under the rising sun. I stopped and pulled my motocross shirt over my head and tied it around my waste. She kept hers on happy enough with the sleeves pushed up to the top of her arms and pulling at the neck. We cut through the trees and followed the bike trail ensuring that nothing was on the track.

  Clearing rubbish left by louts who treat our countryside like their towns. We also checked ramps, jumps and drop-offs were all sound. Eventually we reached the top and had a breather. We then did rock, paper and scissors as to choose who went down first. I lost. I did a final check of my bike brakes, handlebars et al and pushed hard down on my pedal and launched down the hill. Speed picked up quickly and I hit the brakes for a bus stop chicane through some trees and then hit the power again. The next braking zone was into a series of switchbacks and a small drop off (this is where the ground finishes and you are launched into the air until you hit where it starts again. I took satisfaction in feeling the suspension taking the landing in its stride. A few jumps later and I burst out into a clearing near the bottom of the hill. Several seconds later Pegias came hurtling out. As we pushed back up we analyzed the run, where we had run wide, too slow here and overcooked it there. Part way up we stopped and looked at the bank, a huge 60-degree slope that only the brave and foolhardy attempt to get down (I'm in the latter category). We continued to the top and did another run and then another and we became more relaxed in one another's company. Pegias removed her shirt and sported a fairly durable sports bra that was more like a crop top. Her body looked mighty fine. Her alabaster back flawless, her muscles working as she pushed the bike. Her ass was fantastic, even though it was covered in mountain bike shorts. I shook my head and said to myself, "it's Pegias for pity sake." But each time I looked at her I found myself becoming more aroused and felt myself stirring. All she did was look back at me and smile. "It's Pegias!" We did a couple more runs and then Pegias took a big tumble trying to keep up with me. Her handlebar caught her mid-rift and left a red wheel mark on her muscled stomach. I could help it I touched the mark with my gloved hand and lightly stroked it better.

  Then quickly retracted my hand and said I would check her bike, so as to hide my embarrassment and my swollen cock. When she felt up to it we pushed back up and stopped at the bank again. If a horse bucks you, you get back on so as not to get scared. So over the edge she went and I followed a few seconds later. I was catching up on her when she went down and she started to roll down the hill till she stretched out on her back and stopped her slide. Unfortunately, I clipped her bike and went over the bars and rolled down and landed on Pegias as she removed her helmet. I pulled mine off and put it to the side. We stopped and looked into one another's eyes and electricity like I had never felt before passed between us. She kissed me, I didn't lower my head, she lifted hers. A tender kiss on the lips and then more passionate, forcing her tongue against my teeth. I opened my mouth to allow her access and our tongues danced and fought and entwined. I pushed her top up and then moved the bra up exposing her breasts. They were full, not huge, but ample. The nipples stiffened in the slightly colder air created by the canopy of the trees. Sunlight smuggled through and caught the dust motes above us and swirled as we became more frantic in our movements. My mouth took her left nipple and my hand massaged her right. With my teeth I grazed and pulled at the hardened pink bud. My fingers pulled and pinched at her other nipple making her writhe and moan in pain and pleasure. Her hands found my chest and slipped up over my pecs and then back down over my six pack. Her hands slid easily as sweat covered my body. When her hands reached the top of my pants, I pulled away and whipped my top off and then dropped my pants, leaving only my boxers covering my modesty. She sat up on her knees and stroked my belly and my cock stiffened. She pulled my boxers down over my jutting member and swallowed. I am proud of my cock.

  All blokes are, and so they should be, big or small. Mine isn't huge around 9 inches, which is supposedly bigger than average. Averages weren't on Pegias mind nor mine as she kissed the swollen purple head. Her tongue flicked over and caught the eye, pushing into its confines licking at the salty pre-cum. I sighed and the back of my thighs knotted up as she popped the head in her mouth and her tongue deftly circled the head on the sensitive underside. She kept flicking over it, loving the sensation of feeling me tighten up involuntarily. Her hand now pumped at my foreskin that was left exposed from her mouth as she hungrily gobbled at the part in her mouth. I took her head in my hands and started to move her head in the rhythm I wanted. It was not long with her tongue work I felt the tightening of my ball bag and that flutter in my stomach and sack. I always tell a lady when I am going to come and I started to pant the info which made her go for it even harder taking more than two thirds into her lovely face. She really turned the suction on pulling up and going back down again. I couldn't hang on, and my cock twitched vigorously in her mouth and she quickly dived to one side as my wad fired across in a high arc and ending on the floor, seeping into the pine needles. She told me that she never swallows, possibly saving that for her husband, one day. I felt weak and as my cock went limp again, I looked at her flabbergasted. She sat down, still bare-topped and removed her shoes. Laying down our shirts on the ground, she sat on them and removed her shorts and knickers. Her, thatch was neatly trimmed, dark curly, v-shape lodged between her thighs. She lay back and said you can do me now, and opened her legs. The pink of labia poked through the dark hair, she was slightly wet, a glistening trail was caught on the pubes closest to her sex. I put my head between her legs her aroma instantly pricking my nostrils and I inhaled her feminine fragrance deeply.

  I kissed her right lip and then her left. My tongue then found the cleft between the inner and outer lip and I ran my tongue up and down each side. I tentatively put my rigid tongue into her cunt to taste as well as smell her. She was good, her back arching slightly as I did so. With my tongue tipped upwards I pulled out dragging it along the top of her love tunnel, so as it came out it popped up and hit her clit. She bucked as my plan worked. I then pulled her hood that was now partially covering her clit out of the way gently and kissed it directly. Her response was to mewl in delight and then protest as I moved away her hips lifting as if to Judee my intimate kisses. I dived back on it and sucked the tiny bud into my mouth under high suction and flicked my tongue back and forth over it rapidly four times. Her scream made a couple of birds bolt for the sky in noisy haste. I repeated this process four times until she was creaming from her hole. A white rivulet m
ade its way down from hair to hair towards her backside, some smearing her thighs along the way. I didn't want her to come yet. My mind was full of ideas, chances like this don't just fall in my lap everyday. I wanted to make the most of it. As I tongued her clit again I took two fingers and pushed them into her sopping cunt. It just swallowed them almost sucking them in greedily as her mouth was on my cock just a few moments before, I curled them up and stroked the top of her warm, moist tunnel and hunted around until I found that spongy patch of membrane and I started to work on it quite aggressively. I pushed up and made her wince slightly, but a quick flick of the tongue across her clit made her force her cunt into my fingertips. I would make quick darts to the back of her stroke her cervix, then back to that G-spot area. I quickened the pace, flick on the clit, push on her g-spot and a stroke on her cervix. Her cunt was making sopping noises she was so wet and her backside was off the floor pushing into my face and hand.

  Her mewling became louder and louder, mixed speech from no to oh! Yeah! To caveman grunts and snorts. I really frigged her g-spot going for gold! In and out my fingers pumped making sure I really pushed into her, licking her juices from my finger as they became exposed. Her backside pumped at my hand. I saw looking up passed her stomach her head was thrashing away and was also thrown back at an almost crazy angle. The sopping noises became louder as my fingers pistoned in and out of her. She screamed no and this white fluid shot from her cunt catching me off guard in the face. Not a huge amount, but about half of what we produce. I could feel it trailing down my cheek below my cheekbone. I didn't know if I was in awe or reviled a mixture of both states. Her orgasm was still wracking her body. I kept flicking her clit till it became so sensitive it hurt and she pushed my head away. I sat up female come still on my face. I said to her see what you produced and jokingly said you don't swallow come do you? Not even your own. She sat up and kissed me on the lips and said thank you. I beamed broadly and then she sucked her honey off my face and snogged me deeply. The heady mix of her taste, smell and the simple act of kissing was enough to get me hard again. She stroked my prick idly, encouraging it to grow again and with what I now had in my minds eye it grew to a size that was visibly larger than what it had been before. I may have grown to double figures. You'll just have to believe, won't you? She lay back and I lay on her and positioned my cock and slid it home in one deliberate move. I grunted in satisfaction and started deep, deliberate strokes.

  I tried to impale her as deeply as possible. It was hard to concentrate with the feel of her moistness surrounding me. Her hand pushed against my chest and I pulled out. She then kissed my prick on seeing my rejected look and then pushed me on to my back. She mounted me, but back to front and started to feed my cock into her fanny again. Her rhythm started slow, but as she became more turned on so her speed increased till she was bouncing hard down that I was in fear of my foreskin splitting. Circumcision by fucking was not what I had on the cards. Her hand stroked my balls, creating new waves of desire deep within me and I stiffened my cock to rub the head harder against her juicy wall. Her other hand played on her clit and soon all thoughts passed through unacknowledged. It was just our sensations and how we tried to pleasure on another. She offered her ass to me to stroke whilst she bounced, so my middle finger stoked that tight little rose bud and her rhythm became a bit more frantic. I tried to insert it past that tight band, but she was quick to dissuade me. She liked it stroked, but was not about to be butt fucked. I didn't care I was in seventh heaven. She stopped in a position with my cock about half inserted and then started to milk me with her pelvic floor muscles. It was crazy! If your bird can do it, get her to! It's awesome! It was doing something for her as well!

  Her breathing became panted and shallow and her head was lolling to one side when all of a sudden her body tensed and waves of orgasmic muscle spasm passed through cunt massaging my cock and I knew I was done. It fluttered and a blinding flash of ecstasy exploded in my mind and everything went white hot as I unloaded deep into her still writhing chamber. She screamed as she felt me tense and shared my moment as she orgasmed again in quick succession. Her pussy fluid ran out and down over my root and either side of my ball bag. I could feel myself shrinking and despite her best efforts she couldn't keep my spent cock in her. An embarrassing ten minutes passed as we dressed and got the bikes with out slipping down the slope. We returned to home and parted at our original rendezvous point. We went out riding again, but other people were with us. It was just three weeks later she told us she was engaged to her boyfriend of 6 months and they were going to Barbados to get married. Was it a last fling? Induced by circumstance, I don't know? We all still go out riding, her with her husband in tow, but we have never talked about it since. Trust is a great thing and it brings you closer than possibly great sex even.

  OUT OF CONTROL

  It was driving her out of her mind this condition of constantly being sexually aroused, but the only thing Ashley could do to relieve the tension was to slip off to the restroom and masturbate furiously until achieving the necessary orgasm to calm her nerves!!! Here it was only ten o'clock in the morning and already her vagina was becoming a burning cauldron of sexual desire, so on somewhat shaky legs she slipped out the side door and down a long corridor to the women's restroom on the twenty eighth floor!!! Once inside a toilet stall she quickly shoved down her panty hose and bikini panties, and after hiking up her skirt, she sat down on the john and buried two fingers deep inside the raging inferno that was her pussy and madly frigged herself to a stunning orgasm!!! "You having some kind of trouble," her good friend Alex asked while they took a booth at a local restaurant for lunch!?! "Whatever are you talking about," Ashley replied while picking up a menu, "I feel just fine, why do you ask!?!" A waitress appeared out of nowhere to take their orders, but as soon as she was gone, Alex turned back to her friend and replied, "You know exactly what I mean, for the past month you've been spending more time in the john than at your desk!?!" "Has someone else noticed," Ashley asked fearfully!?! "Not that I know of," Alex answered softly, "but last week I just happened to be using the john when you came in and if I'm not mistaken, masturbated like a wild monkey until you were cumming like crazy!!!" Ashley lowered her eyes, unable to look her friend in the eye and replied softly, "Y-you're right, I am having a problem and I don't know what to do about it!!!" Alex reached across the table and gently took Ashley by the hands and whispered, "Whatever it is we're gonna work on it together, so give, what's up!?!" "Well, about six weeks ago, for some unexplained reason, my clitoris just about doubled in size, keeping my vagina in a constant state of sexual arousal, and it's just about driving me crazy," Ashley replied hoarsely!!! "What caused your clit to balloon up," Alex asked softly, "are you taking any drugs or medication!?!" "No, of course not," Ashley replied quickly, "I thought of that right away, but no, I'm clean as a whistle as far as drugs are concerned!!!"

  What about Jerry, does he know," Alex went on!?! "Of course he knows," Ashley replied a little harshly, "how could I keep it from him, I'm constantly trying to jump his bones!!!" "Yeah," Alex replied thoughtful, "I guess that would be true, how's he taking it!?!" "Not too badly" Ashley replied, "but his job is really demanding, so he can only do so much for me!!!" The waitress dropped of their lunches, so for the next five minutes or so they both ate in silence until Alex asked softly, "Tell me the truth now, are you aroused right now, I mean at this very minute!?!" After wiping her lips with her napkin and taking a sip of water, Ashley leaned forward a whispered, "Hon, my pussy is absolutely on fire, I could cum just from pressing my thighs together if I tried hard enough!!!" "R-really," Alex asked in a husky voice, "have you ever had a woman take care of you!?!" "No, I haven't," Ashley replied softly, "are you applying for the job!?!" "I was just thinking," Alex answered quietly, "that maybe I could help you, you know, get over the hump!!!" "And how would you be doing that," Aly asked thickly, "with your fingers or your mouth!?!" "W-with my mouth," Alex stammered, "of course I'd suck your clit until you came i
n my mouth and flooded me with your juice!!!" "That's the way I like it," Ashley replied under her breath, "Greg does me that way most of the time now, he just can't keep it up forever, and while I just love his big hard pecker, there's just something about having a tongue slithering all around the inside of your labia!!!" Back at the office the two women went directly to the restroom, and after making sure that the coast was clear, they both slipped into the handicapped stall as it provided the a little extra room for maneuvering!!! "Take off your panties," Alex ordered in a shaky voice!!! "I can't," Ashley replied softly!?! "I thought you wanted me to suck your clit," Alex replied, "why can't you take them off for me!?!" "Because I'm not wearing any," Ashley moaned softly, "I took them off just before lunch in case I had to do my clit at the restaurant!!!" "Sweet Jesus in heaven," Alex moaned, "y-you mean to say that you were sitting there with a bare cunt all during lunch!?!" "Mmmmmm, yes," Ashley sighed, "and I could feel it bulging wide open when we were talking about it, too!!!" "Well hurry up and show it to me," Alex panted loudly, "I'm getting awfully wet myself!!!" Ashley casually grabbed the hem of her skirt, and after sighing deeply, lifted her skirt above her waist exposing her incredibly aroused vagina to Alex's wide open eyes!!! Alex stood there stunned for a moment or two while she just stared at Ashley's engorged organ, but after clearing her throat stammered, "I-I can see your clit sticking out between the folds of your pussy, and it's absolutely stunning!!!" "I should say thanks," Ashley replied softly, "but it's been such a problem for me!!!"

  I don't wonder why," Alex replied sympathetically, "but it must be kinda neat having genitals that are so large and aroused all the time!!!" "Sometimes it is," Ashley replied gently, "when Greg gets a whiff of me his pecker just turns to steel, even when he doesn't want it too, and the other day on the way up the elevator all the men sensed that one of us women was open and ready, you could see it in their eyes!!!" "Did you notice if any of them had erections," Alex asked excitedly!?! "In fact I did," Ashley replied almost proudly, "one man in particular had a huge erection inside of his pants and evidently didn't care who saw it!!!" "W-what did you do," Alex asked soflty!?! "I ran straight to the john and frigged myself like a maniac that's what!!!" All this sexy talk was having a definite affect on Ashley's wide open organ, and after wobbling from side to side a couple of times, she sat down hard on the toilet and after spreading her legs wide apart, looked Alex in the eye and mouth the words, "please help me", and that is exactly what she did!!! "Are you ready for my mouth," Alex whispered hoarsely while taking her place between her friend's slim thighs, "you certainly seem ready to me!?!" The fury inside of her was now hurtling out of control, so without even bothering to answer, Ashley grabbed Alex by the back of the neck and practically forced her face directly into her drooling muffy!!! "Oh my fucking god," she moaned, "t-that's wonderful, oh yesssssss, right there, do my clit, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, so fucking nice!!! During college Alex had sucked more than one pussy, but never had she ever had the pleasure of satisfying one that was in such dire need of and orgasm as was Ashley's!!! Her clit was almost like a little dick as it poked its head proudly out of its little hood, as if to proclaim to the world, "here I am, suck me if you can," and that of course is exactly what Alex was doing, using both her tongue and teeth on the little erection until poor Ashley was practically going out of her mind with lust!!! Ashley's mind was spinning like a top as Alex's insistent tongue worked its magic over her distended clit, and just as she was about to shudder to a murderous climax, Alex practically leaped to her feet, and with lightning like quickness jerked off her panties and hose!!!

 

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