The drive to the park is a short one, only 15 minutes. It's usually still busy around this time, but for some reason there are only a few people walking the path. No kids on the jungle gym. I sigh in relief at that. Max takes his truck to a more secluded parking lot, hidden among trees and bushes that the city rarely cuts away. He gets out before me, unloading the bike from the back of the truck.
I take a deep breath, trying to collect my nerves before I get out and face my birthday present.
Standing before me is Max, proudly waiting for me to sit upon his masterpiece. I walk up to it tentatively, and with some support from Max, I swing my leg over the seat. He holds the bicycle still while I position the small bit of the dildo that's sticking up. Slowly, I sit down on it and a small moan escapes me as it pushes past my entrance.
The head of the fake cock massages my insides as it slowly reaches up into me. Max gave this thing a dildo bigger than his own cock!
“Are you ready?” Max asks, grinning again. His blue eyes are full of lust. I look down and notice he has a bulge, which makes me giggle and turn away.
“Yeah, I'm ready,” I answer. I'm nervous, my hands are shaking, but there's no turning back now. I'm so close to freaking out that I can barely breathe. Thoughts of going to jail and being on a sex offenders list for the rest of my life threaten to swallow me whole, but I try to push them away and focus on pedaling.
Someone could see under my dress. I realize this just as Max removes his grip on the handlebars and lets me go. Each circle my legs make pushes the dildo in and out of me, fucking me at the same speed I am moving. I start out slow, clearing the parking lot and the safety of its bushes.
I pedal slowly on the path, moving past walkers going in the opposite direction as me. No one even looks at me. I sign in relief as I pass the third person and he doesn't notice I have no panties on. The fourth, though, sees me and grins.
My face burns and I pedal faster. He waves as I fly past him, the big dick below me pounding into my pussy. I'm so embarrassed, but at the same time, getting fucked while riding a bike in public seriously has me hot. I imagine for a moment jumping off the bike and begging for that man to fuck me right then and there. He'd probably do it.
I'm breathing faster now, both from the exercise and from the fucking I'm receiving. The small rocks on the cement path gave just enough vibration to stimulate my clitoris. I can feel it becoming stiff and sensitive, throbbing a little bit.
Whenever I feel like no one is close enough to see me, I allow myself to let out a small moan. I'm loving this, being fucked so publicly. I round a corner on the path that takes me near a man and a woman having a picnic.
I quickly realize the couple is one of my professors and his wife. The dildo pumps deep into my cunt as I wave at them, a dreamy smile on my face as they wave back. The dildo keeps pumping in and out of my sloppy hole, fucking me faster and faster as I speed up.
I'm pushing myself closer and closer to an orgasm, and I know it's going to be a powerful one. With each vibration and thrust of the dildo, I come closer to the edge. My face must be bright red, my nipples poking out through my thin bra and dress. I finally pass my professor and accidentally let out a loud moan as his mouth opens wide. He can see what's happening.
I push past them, rounding another corner. A group of elderly women are in the pool nearby. The phallus between my legs fucks me, hitting my G-spot over and over again. I catch one of the elderly ladies watching me, with interest instead of disgust. Right as I pass her by, we share a knowing smile.
I grind my pussy down into the seat, really humping it as I continue to ride the bike. My clit is throbbing and almost painful it's so sensitive. I round one more corner and come back to the parking lot where my boyfriend is waiting for me.
As soon as I see him, rubbing his cock through his pants, I hit my peak. I can't hold back the scream, which is loud enough that everyone nearby turns to look at me. I came over and over again as I pedaled the last 30 feet to the bushes, my juices a puddle on the seat and sweat on my forehead.
I pass the leaves, jumping off my bike as fast as I can. I fall, my dress flipping up over my ass and giving the first man that noticed me a good view of my ass and cunt. Pushing myself back up, I tackle Max, slamming him against his truck and kissing him hard. I'm still so horny from cumming.
Rubbing his cock through his pants, I groan against his mouth. “I need you to fuck me, right here,” I say. I'm not going to take no for an answer. Unzipping his pants, I pull them down just enough to set his cock free, all 8 inches floating in my face as I bend over. My ass wiggles while I go down on my man, slobbering and worshiping his prick like a real cumslut.
I suck him hard, lightly using my teeth. I know he likes it like that. My tongue presses against the head of his cock. Max's hand pushes my head down, until my nose is buried in his bush and his dick is deep down my throat. I moan against him, the vibration making the blowjob even better. Max's dick twitches in my mouth.
“I'm about to cum,” Max moans, his voice whiny and begging for release. I know I need him to fuck me, though. I need his cock deep in me, fucking me harder than he's ever fucked me before.
I stand up and turn around, flipping my skirt up and presenting my ass and cunt to him. Max guides his hot, hard prick to my slit, rubbing it up and down my folds and pressing it against my clitoris. My juices mix with his precum, making loud squishing sounds.
He pushes his cock into me suddenly, the whole shaft burying itself in my folds in an instant. I gasp loud and pull at my nipples. He wiggles his hips, somehow getting even deeper into me before giving my ass a rough slap.
“Please,” I beg, panting. “Fuck me!” My ass grinds against his pelvis, trying to get some movement from Max. He stays still, though, torturing me just a little bit. “Damn it, Max! Fuck me now!”
His fingernails dig deep into my hips, his thrusts coming hard and fast now. He nearly pulls out, then slams himself back in. His slightly curved cock hits my G-spot with every thrust.
My pussy juices run down his legs as he fucks me harder, grunting with each hump. My moans and his groans become louder. I open my eyes just in time to see a few people watching us through the bushes, and I become even hornier. Having an audience is so sexy. My tits are bouncing wildly, flopping out of the loose top of my dress. My girl cum drips to the ground as Max reaches forward and pinches my nipples. I reach down and play with my clit.
Max slows down his thrusts, fucking me harder but slower. My mouth is hanging open. I watch as our audience starts to masturbate while watching us, a woman with her hand down her pants and moaning, a man playing with his cock. The woman turns and takes his cock in her mouth. “Oh, fuck yeah,” he says in response.
“Fuck! Fuck me!” I cry, bouncing my ass back onto Max's dick. We're both getting close to orgasm, Max yelling now as loud as I am. Those watching from the bushes are getting close to orgasm too. The erotic environment seems full of energy that's about to explode.
“Cum in me,” I yell, relishing in the hard fucking I'm getting. His cock rams into me, over and over again, while his hand comes down hard against my ass cheek once more. We both freeze, his cock buried deep in me as my knees quack with the best orgasm I have ever had in my life. Max holds me up as he cums deep into my cunt, my pussy pulsating and spasming around him. I finish, and I collapse onto the ground, twitching and trying to compose myself.
Max sits down next to me, his pants still unzipped and half off. I hear a few more moans in the bushes before a man groans loud and cums down the woman's throat. They both scamper off, worried we might be mad.
I turn to Max, his hair drenched in sweat and his eyes tired. I smile at him, sleepily. “I love you,” I say, and for the first time in a long time I mean it.
He helps me up and pulls me in for one more kiss, my knees still wobbly. He drives me home, my new favorite toy resting in the back of his truck.
My New Toy 2
Sexy Toy Erotica
Dalia Daudeli
n
Soon after my first time on my dildo bike, I moved in with Max. And for a while, things were good. We didn't need to take the bike out, so it sat lonely in the basement while we fucked and sucked each other to relationship bliss for weeks. Then things started to get bad again.
I really tried to stay interested in Max, but things got in the way. I was stressed with school, stressed with work, stressed with assholes all over the place making my life harder than it needs to be. Every night, I stay up until 2 AM studying, then I have to wake up by 8 AM to go to work and then classes.
Finals week has been really bad for me and Max. I've snapped at him, ignored him, refused him sex, and generally been kind of a bitch. I can admit it. I was awful to him, and he doesn't deserve that.
When I walk through the door after my last failure of a test, I hear a huge amount of noise in the basement and feel my blood boiling. I know I have to put a stop to it. This is going to be the first night in a long time I'll be able to get more than 6 hours of sleep, and believe me, I need it. I set my bag, heavy with my laptop, down on the couch and head toward the basement stairs.
There's a crash of metal, some swearing, but as I put my foot on the top step he stops. “Babe?” He calls up. My head is pounding and I can feel a meltdown coming on.
I try to stay calm. “I need you to be quiet so I can get some sleep, Max. Tomorrow we'll spend some time together, since I have the day off of work.”
“Sounds good, you go ahead and sleep. I'll be up in an hour, but I promise to stay quiet.”
Thankful, I head to the bedroom and don't even change out of my clothes. My eyes sting, my mouth is numb from smiling at customers all day. I slide under the covers and slip into a deep sleep.
I wake up to a hand on my breast. Looking to the clock on the table, I see I've only been asleep for 2 hours, and I feel like a train has hit me. I grunt and turn away from Max, hoping he'll understand that I want to be left alone.
Then I feel his hand between my legs.
“Max, fuck off! We'll have sex after I've gotten some sleep!”
I feel the bed creak beneath me and one of my pillows slip from beneath my head. Without a word, he leaves the bedroom, presumably to sleep on the couch.
I wake up, ashamed of being such a bitch. Laying in bed, I try to think of the best way to apologize. I'm just going to have to suck it up.
Shuffling into the living room, I find it empty. Then I hear a crash in the basement again and that anger from last night rises. It's totally irrational, but I stomp down the stairs, rounding the corner fast and throwing my slipper at Max's head.
“Ow- what the hell?” He turns around. As soon as he sees me standing there with my arms crossed, a darkness comes over his face. He stomps up to me and grabs me, holding my arms hard.
“You're hurting me!” I cry, squirming and trying to get away. He doesn't let go, though. Instead, he pulls me over to what he was working on, my bike... with an addition.
“I made plans for us today, and you're not getting out of them. You've been an absolute bitch and I am sick of it. I know you're busy, I know you work hard, but I support you. I am kind to you, and I gave you a roof over your head. This is my house, and I expect respect from those who live in it.” He turns me around so I'm looking into his eyes again. “So, you're either going to take your punishment and fucking love it, or you're going to get out.”
He lets go of me, crossing his arms and watching me as I try to process what just happened. He's never yelled at me like that before, not even once since we met. It's terrifying seeing him so mad.
And I know he's right. Tears well up in my eyes and I step towards him. Thankfully, he opens his arms and accepts me as I press my head against his chest, soothing my hair down. He doesn't tell me it's okay, though, and I know I'm not off the hook.
I pull back. “What's the punishment?” I ask, sniffling and wiping away my tears. I'll do what he wants me to, because I love him. I look back to the bike, with a smaller dildo sticking up closer to the back of the seat. I can guess part of what he expects me to do. “I'm not sure...”
“You'll be fine. It's small. Take off your panties, change into the clothes I have on that table, and come upstairs with me.”
I take look at the clothes. Behind me, Max picks up the bike and carries it upstairs and out the back door. I take a deep breath before undressing, my nude body visible to anyone who peeks through the small windows on the basement windows. I pick up the red top he wants me to wear.
It's the sluttiest thing I have ever seen. Picking up the skirt, I realize that, no, THAT is the sluttiest thing I've ever seen. The top is just a tube, too small over my chest. My large breasts are squished up, giving me a lot of cleavage. The skirt is too short so that my ass cheeks partially hang out of the bottom and I know my cunt will be visible if I bend over.
I walk up the stairs, the cold air of the basement rushing over my pussy. It feels good, but this outfit is not something I would normally wear... ever. Max is waiting for me just outside the back door.
“Get on the bike,” he commands. Am I just going to ride around the backyard? He holds the bike steady as I place one foot on a pedal, swing my other leg over, then stand on both pedals. Slowly, I lower myself.
The smaller dildo is already lubed. I sit down on it slowly, wincing as I try to get used to the feeling. It's strange, but it's not too bad.
Max lets go of the bike as soon as I have it under control, then pulls out his own. “Let's go for a ride down the street.”
I balk at him. “Are you crazy? I'm not doing that!”
Now on his bike, he looks at me impatiently. “Then go pack your bags.”
My bottom lip quivers. I turn my head away fast, then ride the bike to the front yard. Max stays close behind me. I know he's trying to taunt me into giving him what he wants, and it worked. I push down with my right foot and start pedaling the bike. As the dildo works its way in and out of my pussy, it makes squishing sounds with each penetration.
The dildo in my ass suddenly starts vibrating. “What the-” I stop the bike, adjusting my shirt. The vibrating stops.
“The vibration is controlled by your pedaling. Now get moving, slut.”
The contraption pushes the fake dick far into my quim, until it brushes against my cervix. That first time it touches my cervix is when I can't help but moan. I stop pedaling for a second, both out of shame and because it's just too much at once. The feeling in my ass is, surprisingly, starting to feel really good.
There's no going back now. My tits bounce wildly with each bump in the road, and I know my ass and cunt are visible to everyone. We pass my neighbor and he waves, then his face turns red as he sees what's happening.
Max has a hard on, but he's still mad. Knowing that I'm turning him on is bringing back that lust I felt the first time we used the dildo bike, though. I find myself imagining being watched by those people at the park as I'm fucked silly, and let out a small moan.
The vibration in my ass becomes stronger as I go faster, and the dick fucking my pussy is hitting all the right spots. The vibrating dildo is making the whole seat vibrate, too. The head of the seat is pressed right up against my clit, and each time I complete a circle with the pedals, my pussy naturally grinds against it. That's exactly where the vibration is most intense. I moan louder now. I fuck myself with that dildo as fast as my legs will allow, enjoying the feeling of it filling my pussy completely.
We pass another man, who gives Max a thumbs up. Up ahead, though, is a huge group of men. I look back at Max. “Are we really going to ride by them?”
“Yes.”
I gulp down my fear and keep fucking myself with that dildo under my seat, the buzzing toy in my ass making the fucking feel that much better.
The men up ahead are scary, biker guys who are huge. The closer we get to them, the slower Max moves. “Stop, slut.”
I do. We're only a few feet away from the men. Max hops off his bike and tells me to follow him. The dildo sli
des out of my cunt, the vibrator out of my ass. I moan loud, then blush with embarrassment. I pull up my top again, and try to pull down my shirt as I follow Max.
He comes up to the men, who make a circle around us. Then he turns to me and pulls down my top.
“What are you doing?” I scream, pulling away from him. My tits bounce in full view of everyone. He has a hungry look in his eyes, wild and powerful. One of the other men grabs my arm, pulling it behind my back and holding me tight.
“Thank you,” Max says to him, nodding. His hand reaches up and caresses my cheek, before pulling back and slapping it. I gasp at the pain, writhing against my captor. Max pulls down my top again, letting my breasts bounce free in front of these scary man. “You're going to let me fuck you in front of these men. That's final.”
I whimper. “Please don't do this, this is going too far!” I try to pull my arm away from the man, but it only hurts me. One of the other men has his cock pulled out and is tugging on it slowly.
Max's hands grab my tits, kneading them and shaking them, putting on a show for my audience. I shut my eyes as tears stream down my face. My leg shoots out, nearly kicking Max in the dick, but he moves away and slaps my tit.
“You need to learn your place.” He looks at the huge man that's holding me. “Bring her to the middle.”
Pushing me to the center of the circle again, I'm slowly spun so all the men and see my breasts. They're now red and throbbing from being handled so roughly. Max pulls up my skirt, showing off my pussy.
“She's shaved. Does anyone want to have a taste?”
One of the men, shorter and fatter than the rest, steps forward. He falls to his knees, his balding head dipping between my legs. His mouth presses against my pussy lips as he breathes in my scent. With his tongue darting in and out of my slit, he licks my stiff nub. I can't help but moan.
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