Tattoos adorned her arms, back and chest. She wore a tight tank top that showed her ample 38dd chest and did little to hide her tapered waist and slightly protruding belly. Faded blue jeans hung from her wide hips but clung tightly to her full round ass and thick muscular thighs. Her ears each held multiple piercings and a small diamond stud sparkled in her nose. A small silver hoop protruded from her right eyebrow and a chrome bar in her tongue completed her visible body modifications. Her dark hair was highlighted with pink and purple streaks and pulled back into a pony tail. It framed a pretty round face that was devoid of makeup but her high cheek bones, bright blue eyes and warm smile were almost angelic.
Her name was Charli, with an 'i', and she was just 24 years old. She climbed onto a new 2008 Harley Davidson Fatboy and motioned for Lisa to join her.
Lisa was my wife. We'd been married for ten years and we had two kids together.
"Ever ride bitch?" Charli asked my wife.
Lisa shook her head 'no' and Charli smiled.
"Get on," Charli said confidently as she patted the seat behind her.
Lisa had been drinking all day and when Charli started flirting with her she really turned it on. Charli was sober but that didn't lessen her confidence. I'd seen Lisa flirt with dozens of guys over the years but never a girl. Lisa was, in her own words, strictly dickly but something about Charli overcame my wife's heterosexual tendencies.
Lisa climbed onto the back of heavily chromed bike as Charli fired the big V-Twin up.
"Put your arms around my waist," Charli said as my wife wrapped her thin toned arms around the tattooed woman.
Lisa was pushing 40 but she looked more that ten years younger. Her cute face was highlighted by light green eyes, a small button nose and an adorable mischievous smile. Her blonde hair hung to her shoulders and gave her an almost childlike appearance. She had a petite runnerβs build with small but firm 34b tits and a fantastic muscular ass. She was wearing a short jean skirt that showed off her muscular legs and a white halter top that allowed the outline of her candy kiss nipples to poke through.
Charli revved the big engine and the bike shook. The sound of the exhaust bounced off the surrounding houses as my wife's ass vibrated visibly.
Lisa squirmed and scooched forward until her body spooned tightly against Charli's soft round body. The throbbing vibration sent shivers through her body. She could feel it in her pussy.
Alcohol and desire combined to send surges of wetness to her swollen sex. The fresh scent of Charli's natural musk made Lisa's knees weak.
She had never been attracted to a woman before and on some levels it frightened her. Charli had made the first move but Lisa hadn't backed down at all. Charli had an aura about her, a supreme confidence and a masculinity that Lisa had always found attractive. Her appearance was intriguing but her dominant, confident and aggressive personality was a turn on.
They pulled out of the driveway and sped down the usually quiet suburban street. Lisa nuzzled her face behind Charli's head to shield herself from the wind. She lightly kissed her new friend's neck.
Charli's skin was impossibly soft and slightly salty from a light sheen of sweat.
Lisa's fingers laced together beneath the bigger woman's massive breasts. She could feel their weight as they bounced down the road.
The bike's loud exhaust could be heard clearly for miles as my wife and her new friend sped off to destinations unknown.
I stayed at the barbeque and sucked down beers while my wife and Charli went on their joy ride.
Lisa pulled herself tighter against Charli's soft body. She liked the way their bodies molded together and her mind wandered to previously unexplored fantasies.
Charli pulled the big bike onto an empty two lane road and rolled the power on. Lisa held on tight as the accelerated but once they reached cruising speed she relaxed her grip. Her hands ventured higher on Charli's stomach and she tentatively caressed the bigger woman's full breasts as she nuzzled and kissed Charli's neck.
Charli took her left hand off the handlebars and guided Lisa's hand down her stomach to the crotch of her jeans.
Lisa could feel the slick wetness between her own thighs as her fingers rubbed another woman's pussy for first time. She had never imagined herself in a sexual encounter with a woman. It didn't turn her off but while she could appreciate a woman's beauty she had never been truly attracted to a woman before Charli.
Charli put her feet on the wide highway pegs spreading her legs and giving Lisa unfettered access to her needy pussy. Charli liked the small woman and the fact that she was a breeder added to her excitement.
Lisa's left arm remained wrapped around Charli's waist as her right hand rubbed the buxom woman's pussy through her jeans.
Charli could feel her pants getting wet from Lisa's insistent touch. She had always gotten very wet when she was excited. Even the few times she had been with a guy she had drenched her partner with the tremendous quantity of juice her arousal produced. Her panties would soak through from just an encouraging look from the right person and to compound matters she had a type and little Lisa fit it perfectly.
Lisa's fingers rubbed Charli's pussy through her jeans and she could feel the big womanβs pants grow wet. It thrilled her to know that she was the cause of Charli's arousal. She moved her lips over Charli's neck planting soft butterfly kisses until the multipierced earlobe of the big butch woman was between her lips.
"Can we go somewhere more comfortable," Lisa whispered as she kissed and nibbled Charli's earlobe. She had never dreamed of having sex with a woman but she wanted Charli as badly as she had ever wanted any man and there had been many men.
"In due time baby," Charli yelled over the rush of the wind. "Just keep doing what your doing and we'll get there."
"Okay," Lisa whispered as she continued to rub Charli's pussy, "you're the boss."
Charli felt a rush from Lisa's words. She had always had a thing for submissive women, especially married breeders, but Lisa had initially shown no signs that she was submissive so her simple assertion that Charli was the boss brought everything together.
Charli moved her legs off the highway pegs and slowed the bike to 10-15mph. She eased the big bike onto a narrow dirt road and slowly rode a mile into the woods.
Lisa locked her hands together around Charli's waist and squeezed her tight. She continued to kiss the bigger woman's neck as they bounced down the rough dirt road.
The dirt road opened into a clearing where a waterfall splashed 20 feet down into a good sized pond.
Charli stopped the bike and Lisa reluctantly released her grip on the big girl's waist. Lisa's fingers were trembling with excitement and her knees felt weak with fear as she climbed off the bike.
Lisa pulled down the hem of her short skirt and chuckled as she realized that her ass had been naked for all to see while she was sitting on the back of the bike.
Lisa stood between the bike and the pond and watched as Charli dismounted it and turned to face her.
Lisa's eyes traveled over Charli's body from her enormous tits to the big wet spot in front of her jeans. She wanted to tear the big woman's clothes off and touch every inch of her soft curvy body but she froze.