Bie Ride

At the end of a long wide and wooded path, probably a 1/2 of a mile long there is a gazebo that looks over the river. It's big and from it you can look back down the path that got you there. Other than the path you are surrounded by swamp for a long way. Because you could see so far down the path one would have several minutes notice before you would actually have company. Had I been alone today, I certainly could have pulled my pants down around my ankles, sat down my tight little ass down on the bench and played with myself.

We had ridden hard all morning, Laura leading because she likes to push it harder than me. Plus I get to watch her body as she cuts through the woods. I love the sweat and the way it adds a sheen to her skin in the sunlight. She knows why I'm behind her and plays it up. Watching Laura pump her ass up and down on her seat as she rides in front of me is awesome!

She borrowed a friend's biking outfit and it couldn't fit better. We had a laugh as Laura zipped the lycra top over her big boobs as we started the day. Tight enough to leave no room for a bra and that was great with me. And it's kind of given in the whole biking scent that shorts beneath the shorts are a no-no.

A new trail had opened since we rode here last and Laura took it, never one to pass on a challenge. And it turned out to be tough. Both of us were glad when we ended up back on the main trail again. After a drink and comment on the trail's toughness we rode on at a slow pace and coasted down the long path that leads to the gazebo. From behind her on our bikes, I filled Laura in on the plan. "We were going to get naked down there on that gazebo," I said firmly. "We are going to fuck out here in nature like you've been talking about wanting to do.

"Thank God!" she laughed, "This seat has been poundin' my pussy and turnin' me on all morning! I was hoping you had something like that in mind! Lets go make love in the November sun!" and she sped off toward the end of the path.

Laura's top was off and she was standing on the top step of the gazebo shaking her beautiful boobs at me when I got to the gazebo; like I said she likes to push hard. Laura pulled her bike shorts to her knees and pushed my face to crotch and I licked greedily. But the stairs of the gazebo were not a great position for eating pussy, and we definitely were not hidden.

Dressed only in her shoes and socks, Laura sat on her knees with her arms on the gazebo railing, looking down the path for visitors. I sat beneath and between her spread legs and teased her with the tip of my long tongue. She moaned irritated and thrust her pelvis toward my tongue, hoping for a little more. Laura's ass and legs were sweaty and hot and I was wicked turned on, so I couldn't tease her foe long, finally diving in wide open. The taste of her turned on pussy, combined with the sweat from her hard work out had me in heaven. With my hands on her ass, I was able to dictate the speed and depth of her thrusts and we got into a rhythm. God she tasted good. And it was clear I had found her spot.

At some point I realized I wasn't paying attention to the path and I guess from her moaning that she wasn't either and so after she had fucked my face to her second orgasm, we had to stop or risk getting caught.

Laura is a very flexible girl so when I told her to bend over, she bent at the waist and hugged her knees, putting her cheeks again her legs. Soaked with sweat, my spit and her pussy's own tasty wetness, Laura's pussy lay open and inviting from behind and I easily entered her. Wow! The bent position that Laura had assumed had put some new pressure on her already fantastic pussy I needed to get some control. For me getting control means fucking hard fast and a little rough. A few minutes of that I'm good to fuck for an hour and a half. So I grabbed Laura by the hips to steady us as both as we fucked. Laura clearly loved this position, never once letting go of her legs. Fuck fuck fuck she said to our rhythm.

Now it was my turn to watch and I f'd up. We didn't get caught naked but when I did look up from watching our joined bodies, they were coming down the path. 3 people still far away not to see what's going on but they wouldn't be for long

Quick as we could we were dressed and made our way to the bikes just as they arrived at the gazebo. The laughing came for us at the end of the path, just as we got out of their site from the gazebo. From there we rode hard another hour.

Back in the parking lot at the end of our ride, Laura rode up beside me and teased, "You need to lose the shorts when we get in the car. I need me some sweaty balls."

Yea, I got mine. But that cock sucking is for another story at another time.