The Harley purred with power as he gunned it down the highway, moving effortlessly through the traffic. It felt good to be out on the road again, the bright spring sun shining down, the breeze caressing his face. He pulled off at the exit quickly working his way through the neighborhood and parking the big bike in her driveway. He pulled off his helmet, set it on the bike, and walked to the door. It was opening before he even had a chance to knock.
"Is that thing loud enough? I heard you coming a mile away."
"It's a hog, that's the way I like 'em." He replied grinning. He could see the gleam of excitement in her eyes.
"I know, I know. Let me get my helmet"
He admired her as she went back inside her tight leather pants and jacket showing off all her luscious curves. She was back out in a moment, looking as good from the front as she had from the back. He mounted the bike and started the engine feeling her getting on behind him, her arms wrapping around his waist her legs pressed against his. He backed out of the driveway and headed to the highway, feeling the press of her body against him.
Soon they were on the highway, heading into the mountains. She could feel the steady vibration of the bike's engine between her legs. Like a rhythmic massage of her thighs and ass. She pressed herself down harder against the seat keeping her hands tight around his waist as the motor's vibration began to send exciting tingles through her pussy.
The mountains seemed to be flying passed them and she tried to concentrate on their magnificent splendor as they rode down I-70. Genesse, Evergreen, Idaho Springs all flashed by as they roared down I-70, but the tingle was growing deeper and more demanding inside her. Her nipples were hard and she rubbed herself against his back. Then they were slowing down and getting off the highway at Empire, taking the winding road up to Berthoud Pass. Her desire was increasing as the twisting and turning of the bike on the winding road pushed her harder against the vibrating seat.
She worked her hands down into his lap and she felt him jump a bit when she started rubbing his crotch. She could tell that the ride was exciting for him too. She worked her hand under the waistband of his pants and underwear till she had his cock in her hand. She could feel him respond to her touch growing harder as they rode. She felt the bike skid a little as she gripped him, but he brought it smoothly back under control.