This is the third chapter of three stories that are related. It continues on from where the first two stories ended. The idea for this story happened when a friend of mine bought a Harley trike from a guy, and my wife thought it was a neat machine. From there my warped mind took over and here we are.
This story is like the rest of my stories in that I do not write them with much descriptive sex in them. I like to think that my style is more of describing the chase, than the actual catch. It is just a quirk I have. It's sort of like those old time radio shows where you have to use a lot of imagination. This story should have enough facts for you to use your imagination to fill it in though.
If you didn't read the first two chapters, you should just so this chapter makes more sense. I like the constructive criticism comments I get back from readers, because I learn from them. The slash and burn comments and comments about another guy's comments will be deleted as soon as I see them because they are meaningless and a waste of time both yours and mine.
There are drugs involved in this story and in no way do I condone the use of them, but please remember this is just a story.
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Bike Ride Chapter 3
Bill's Adventure
My name id Randy and the first 2 chapters were written by me, about Celia, Bill's wife, and I. I thought it only fair he should get his chance to tell the story of what happened to him and my wife, Darla, while I was enjoying the second ride Celia and I had. So in his own words this 3rd story is Bill's story.
Celia was out riding with my friend Randy again and I knew the two of them would be fucking up a storm the first chance they had. They sure did the last time they went for a ride, so this time probably would be more of the same. That was Ok as far as that went. Because if things went the way I hoped I would be all over Randy's wife and be fucking her.
I was going to his place because being a plumber I was going to install a new water heater for him at his cabin. It had just arrived the day before and Darla and he wanted it installed as soon as possible. Darla wasn't to happy Randy wasn't going to be there, but the heater was something she had wanted for a while now and she was willing to go with me to show me their place, and maybe clean the place up a bit. After that heater was installed I was supposed to head home and she was going to stay a week by herself.
Randy and I talked about the situation and he told me because he was going to fuck Celia I had free rein to try and fuck Darla. That idea appealed to me because in the past we had swapped with them and not only was Darla easy on the eyes she used to be pretty hot in the sack. Randy wished me luck because she had turned into a prude this last while and he figured there was no way she would fuck me. When I heard that I remembered an offer from a friend, who shall remain nameless, and I just smiled because that gave me an idea for a plan.
Early Saturday morning Darla and I loaded the heater on my truck and she rode with me out to their cabin. Once there she put a bunch of supplies away while I got out my tools and materials and started on the heater project. She spent time cleaning up the place and near noon decided it was so sunny and hot she wasn't gong to waste the nice day and decided to work on a tan.
On one trip to my truck to get something I saw her on the deck sunning in a skimpy red string bikini. She always had looked good in a bikini, and the years hadn't been that hard on her. Being the type of guy I was, I just had to offer to spread some sun screen on her back. Her body was warm from the sun and I enjoyed applying the oil even if she complained a bit as I took a few liberties. Because of those few liberties I had a hard on as I went to finish installing the heater. I found myself peaking occasionally looking at her body, and fondly remembering the year or two in the past when we had swapped partners. I sure missed enjoying the trill of fucking her while Celia was getting fucked by Randy.
While she was doing her sunning I took that opportunity to get my special supplies from the truck and put them in the spare bedroom. Those supplies were for later. If everything went the way I planned it, I was going to use those articles on Darla.
About three in the afternoon I finished with the heater and sat looking at Darla's body for a bit through the patio doors and visualized what I had planned for her. Seeing her laid out in the sun I figured it was time to initiate the first steps to fucking that fine body. First I fixed a simple snack from stuff I found in the fridge for us and took that and a glass of wine for her and a beer for me out on the deck.
The wine had just a titch of a drug I had acquired from that nameless friend of mine I told you about earlier. He worked in the pharmaceutical trade and had received this stuff in a shipment that was sent to him in error. This drug was nothing to severe, all it did was make the nerve ending more sensitive. I also added a bit of Canborisone which is a not a well known drug. It's an experimental restricted libido enhancer which should make her more receptive to my advances. My friend had experimented with the two drugs and had figured out the dosages.
I made sure to not over do it but there was enough in the wine and snack for my purposes. She finished the wine and snack off and we sat talking. She never bothered covering up so I had the pleasure of looking at her in that skimpy bikini and thinking I just had to have that body again. In my mind it had been to many years since the last time. During our conversation I made sure her wine glass was never empty because I knew wine was her weak spot, or it used to be. She used to have a few then she would loose a lot of her inhibitions and today she was acting the same way.