I find that as I have gotten older I look back on things that I have done in my past. You see I am in my forties now. I still look good. I have long golden brown hair blue eyes and an average build with my 32 c breasts men still look at them instead of me. I am still outgoing and very adventurous.
Yet when I was twenty seven I was even more adventurous. I tended to take dares to the extreme. On one such dare I was seeing a guy with a motorcycle. Now I love riding. You can feel the vibrations throughout your entire body. We were going to go riding for the day. It was in the early summer so it was nice and warm. We were getting ready when he dared me to ride pantiless in a skirt while we were riding. I gave him one of my evil grins that warned it was going to get even more interesting. I tended to amp up the dare. I told him I would even go braless if he would shove his hard cock in me while we rode.
His jaw dropped and he couldn't talk for a moment. He was speechless. I just looked at him with a shit eating grin. I knew he was trying to figure a way we could. Finally he said deal.
I changed into a skirt and took my bra off. He changed out of his jeans into a pair of sweats. We headed out to the garage to figure out the positioning that we would have to get into. His bike had a long flat seat so that would work. He put the bike up on the stand and I climbed on moving up till I was against the tank. He climbed on and slid up behind me.
I could feel his bulge just sitting there I was also starting to get wet. This was going to be fun I thought.
"You will have to lay forward so I can see I think." He said.
I had forgotten about that part at that moment but I leaned forward. "Better?" I asked.
"That should work."
He rocked the bike back and started the engine. I could feel the vibrations begin to move throughout my body. He pushed me all the way forward for a moment and reached for my pussy. "Wet already I see."
"Mmmm." Was all I could answer at that moment. I reached around behind me to find his cock and it was already getting hard. I grasped it in my hand and squeezed. It was getting harder as I ran my hand up to the tip.
He pulled my hand away and lifted my skirt up so he could line it up. Once I felt it near my wetness I pushed back some to impale it in me. Between the vibrations of the bike and the increasing fullness as it grew I was getting wetter. He pulled me up to him and his arm went around my waist and up my shirt till he was fondling my breasts. His lips came up to my ear and he whispered, "I am going to fuck you senseless once we find a spot to pull off the road but first I am going to enjoy the ride and let you just keep building with tension in your body."
Then he used the remote to open the garage doors and headed out the door as he pushed me forward again. We headed down the street and I was surprised that he was taking his time. I knew I was getting wetter by the moment. His cock was stiff as a metal pole already. It was as we got onto a main road and he increased the speed I figured out why he had gone slow at first. He was getting used to having my body splayed out in front of him and also getting comfortable. It couldn't be easy with my body in front of his. I knew I was having trouble in a way with where to put my feet to keep them out of the way, but once I got comfortable it worked well.