The sun was sinking slowly from view when I spotted a red Miata pulled off to the side of the road. I slowed my motorcycle. A girl stepped out from behind the car. She was young, probably not much older than 20 or 21. She was gorgeous. A typical blond haired blue eyed beauty. Seeing this young girl in her black skin tight yoga pants, yellow running shoes and a skin tight yellow shirt was very enticing. She was trim and very much in shape! I pulled over behind the car. I climbed off my bike and walked up to her.
I lifted up the visor on my helmet and asked, "Do you need any help Miss?"
"Yeah, I might. My car won't start. It just kinda died on me." She said.
I walked over to her car, reached in and turned the key. It made a clicking sound but wouldn't turn over.
"Yeah, it looks like it won't start. I think you'll need a mechanic. Do you want a ride into town?" I gestured to the bike and bowed.
She looked at the bike and then at me. She hesitated for a moment before she finally said, "I...I guess so..."
She didn't sound very sure but she followed me to the bike. I got on my hog, turned to the young blond before me and motioned to her to get on. She looked uncertain, then after a moment she came over, threw her leg over my steel stallion. Soon she had her arms around my waist as we took off. I loved having such a beautiful young girl holding on to me. I started off fast, her grip tightened. I smiled to myself and sped up in response. She held firm but seemed to relax once we got to cruising speed. We got to town far too soon for my liking. I leaned back and asked her where to drop her off?
The young girl said. "The nearest station with a tow truck. Please."
I knew of one in the area. Before I knew it, we were there. The blond was off the bike and thanking me, I nodded and roared off. A quick look in my mirror and then she was gone from view.
A few days later I was at a stop light when a car pulled up beside. The car honked. I turned and looked over, it was the beautiful young girl that I had helped. I didn't expect to see her again. I nodded in acknowledgement and she smiled. Pulling from the light, she motioned for me to follow her into a parking lot, which I did.
I pulled up next to her car and she smiled, "Hey there, I just wanted to say thanks for the ride the other day."
She took out a piece of paper and scribbled on it quickly. It was the name and address of a local restaurant. I took it and stuffed it in my pocket.
She started to pull away, but not before saying, "I work there. I am there Friday and Saturday until close. Your meal is on me! I hope you come in!"
Then she was gone again. I knew the place and smiled to myself. It was one of those places where the girls wear skimpy, tight fitting outfits as they serve you. A smile grin formed over my face. Okay, I'll bite.
Two nights later I walked into the restaurant and soon spotted her. I stood there a moment before she spotted me and came over. She was definitely very attractive. She was wearing her skimpy shorts, which accentuated her long toned legs. Her white shirt fit snugly on her body, showing off her full firm tits and slim waist. It was enough to make my heart skip a beat. Damn was she hot!
"My station is over here" She said.
I sat down at the table she pointed to. The young girl turned and went towards the counter. She came back just as I took my helmet off. Her voice trailed off as she looked at me. Then I realized she had never seen me with the helmet off. She caught herself and her smile reappeared.
It felt awkward so I spoke first. "It's the helmet, most people assume its a guy so when it comes off, it's a surprise!!!!"
She smiled and said. "Oh no, I was just being blond for a minute."
She extended her hand and we shook hands.
I said. "I'm PJ"
She took a step back, and pointed to her name tag. "Yvonne"
We made small talk and I ordered a sandwich. She kept her distance but kept looking over at me. She refused to meet my eyes. Ah, the life of a dyke on a bike. I ate my meal and went to leave.
She came over and smiled. "Well thanks again for the ride. You totally rescued me! I hope you come in again." She was off and I left.
It seemed fate wasn't content with just a casual meeting. I spotted her at the same light at the same time a few days later. We just looked at each other. Neither of us noticed that the light had turned green until the car behind her honked his horn. Yvonne drove off. I decided 'what the hell' and followed behind her. We ended up at her restaurant. She parked her car as I pulled my motorcycle next to her. I didn't take the helmet off. I slid the visor up and she smiled.
"Hey Yvonne..." I took out a pen and a piece of paper. I wrote my name and number on it. "...if you ever need to be rescued...or if you want to go for a ride..."
Yvonne studied the number and smiled. "I'm just here to pick up my paycheck. How about we go for a ride today?"
I was surprised that she said yes! She went and got her check and returned. Soon she was climbing on the back of my bike. Her arms went around my waist. Damn it felt good to have such a beautiful girl holding on to me. I felt her relax and we took off. We were soon out of town and into wide open. We cruised several roads with no particular destination in mind. We didn't talk. We just rode around. It was dark by the time we ended up at the parking lot where her car was. Yvonne got off and we made some small talk for another hour or so.
Finally she yawned and smiled. "Well this was fun but its back to reality for me. Thanks I had a great day!"
I took the helmet off and looked at her. "If there was a guy under this would I get another date?"
Then I caught her hand and pulled her over to me. I wrapped my other arm around the small of her back as I leaned my head in. I inhaled her lovely scent. Then I pressed my lips against her soft succulent lips, kissing her deeply as the intense heat of my lust overtook me. I released her, she just stared at me dumbfounded. I started the bike, put my helmet back on and roared off at speed.
A week went by. I never expected the phone call when it came. Yvonne said to come rescue her and gave me the address. I threw on my nicest pair of jeans, a black t-shirt, leather chaps, boots and my leather vest. When I got there she was out in front waiting for me. I rolled up and stopped. She got on the back without saying a word. I thought of speaking but didn't, we rode off toward the outskirts of town. I found a secluded place where we could be alone and pulled off parking the bike.
We got off and just stood there for a moment, smiling stupidly at each other. She finally spoke. She said that she didn't know why but she couldn't stop thinking about me. I silenced her, putting my finger to her lips, saying "Shhhh, just relax baby."
I caressed her cheek with my hand before I pulled her face to me, kissing her passionately. I slide my tongue into her hesitant, yet willing mouth. I held her tight to me as we kissed. Then I pulled her down to the ground. We were all over each other.
I kissed her deeply then slid her shirt off and exposed her pink, lacey bra. I pulled the straps of her bra off her shoulders, kissing her collar bone. Then I unhooked her bra and pulled it off of her, revealing firm, full tits with hard pink nipples. I hungrily took one in my mouth and sucked it gently caressing the other. She inhaled sharply as my teeth bit a little too hard. My mouth found her other nipple and I suckled from it with extreme desire.
The young blond started to respond. I unsnapped her skin tight jeans pulling them off. I immediately noticed the wet spot in the crotch and pulled them off. What welcomed me was a wet pair of pink G-string panties. The material was so small! It barely covered her young sex! I pulled off her tiny panties, noticing a nicely shaved pussy just ripe for taking. I smiled to myself as I admired this perfect body strewn out before me, just waiting for me.