It was a bright, crisp, clear Spring day when you picked me up. I was so excited to see you and to feel your arms around me once again. We embraced tightly and our eyes locked, as you smiled at me approvingly, before kissing me firmly on the mouth. Your lips felt so good, your tongue invaded my mouth seeking my own out as a playmate. Our tongues danced and teased one another as we were grinding and pressing our bodies together, longing to get even closer. Our hands freely roamed over one another - feeling, touching, getting warmer, wetter and harder in certain areas. I could most definitely feel your hardness growing under the fabric of your jeans as you pressed into my abdomen.
You suddenly pulled away from me, and asked if I was ready to go and if I had everything in "place". I assured you that I was more than ready to get going as I playfully winked at you.
I then handed you the purple remote control that had a long skinny cable running to the zipper of my jeans and discreetly disappearing within. You gave me the spare helmet that you brought as I jumped on behind you. It was so intensely exciting and a little bit out of my real-life comfort zone.
I could feel that my pussy was already wet, just from our quick make out session. As I settled into my place behind you, I wrapped my arms around you and pressed my big boobs into your back. I had failed to mention to you or show you that I had put some nipple clamps on, I really wanted some additional nipple stimulation as well. The vibration of the bike and having them pressed into your back felt amazing with the clamps. You knew exactly how much I liked attention paid to my nipples and how it turns me on when they are played with, so I was quite certain that the clamps wouldn't be a huge surprise to you.
I loved the feeling of just having my legs wrapped around you, but when you hit the button on the remote control, I thought that I was going to explode against the extra vibration. It was all that I could do to hold still, and I knew how important that it was as a passenger on a bike. It was a good thing that we were on a fairly quiet back road, as I just had to reach around and start rubbing your cock through your pants. I became frustrated when I tried to undo the button and zipper, wanting to release your stiffening member, but you told me to be patient. You responded the same way when I asked you where we were going.
We drove for quite awhile, not that I was complaining though. Between the scenery, feeling you between my legs, and with my little "guilty erotic pleasures" going on, I was enjoying the trip immensely. Finally, you pulled off the road onto a small gravel path and we followed that for a short while, as it lead us to a creek and a little grassy, picnic area. We were obviously in a fairly public place that was frequented by many people. It was a well maintained park with nice modern washrooms and several colorful picnic tables scattered about. The lawn, as well as the beautiful flower gardens were well manicured and trimmed meticulously.
