The wind tickled her face as the motorcycle vibrated under her. She loved when he took her for a ride on his Harley. The summer heat felt good on her bare arms which were wrapped tightly around his muscular body. They wound their way through the oil fields which dotted the countryside. It was a perfect day for a ride.
She was sure what he had in mind when he told her to bring a blanket along. Oh they had fucked before, but never in the outdoors. The thought of screwing in the wide open spaces sent shivers up her body.
The bike started to slow as they approached the end of the country road. She could see the main road now turned into nothing more than two tire tracks in the dirt. Bushes marked the entrance to a small wooded area about 20 yards down the dirt road. He guided the bike into a small grove of trees and bushes and parked so the bike was hidden from the main road. After he shut the bike off, she dismounted and looked around. She spotted a few more groves similar to this one, but otherwise, only fields of tall grass were visible. She couldn't believe the beautiful scenery stretched out before her.
He dismounted and removed his helmet and glasses placing them on the ground beside the bike. She removed her helmet and placed it beside his. He grabbed the blanket and spread it next to the Harley. As she approached him, he gave her that mischievous smile she loved so much.
"Are you going to try some funny business with me Mister?" she laughed.
"Well, if trying to fuck your brains out is considered "funny business", then Ma'am, I guess I am."
She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. He squeezed her closer and whispered how much she turned him on. As she pressed her firm breasts against him he thought his dick was going to bust through the zipper of his jeans.
"Damn she feels so good," he thought.
Soon their heated embrace moved to the blanket. As he kissed her she felt his hand moving over her tits. Her nipples were pushing up against the tee shirt she had worn. Based on his idea of bringing the blanket, she decided to not wear her bra. He continued to rub and fondle her soft breasts and hard nipples, all the while kissing her full lips.
His hands moved to her shoulders and she felt him pushing her down to her knees. She knew what he wanted but she wasn't sure about putting his dick in her mouth. In the past she always distracted him whenever he asked her to suck his cock. So far these distractions had worked. She now found herself face to face with his zipper, and based on the bulge, she could see he was not going to be distracted this time.
"Come on baby, let it out," he said as he moved closer to her face.
She slowly reached for his zipper, her mind racing on how was she going to stall him. She unzipped his pants and tried to unbutton his jeans.
"Hurry baby, I want to feel those lips of yours around my cock."
"What if someone shows up?" she said, trying to delay him.
"Just get my jeans off and suck my dick! Nobody's around," he said impatiently.
His jeans fell to his ankles leaving only his underwear between her and his cock. She reached over and started to rub his dick through the material.
"Damn baby, I'm about to explode! Get it on!" he was almost yelling.
As she pulled his underwear down his dick sprung out pointing skyward. She had never before seen his cock this hard. She wasn't sure she could get all of his dick in her mouth even if she wanted.
"Well, I've run out of excuses and time," she thought to herself.
She closed her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and moved her head toward his dick. She flinched when her tongue touched the end of his cock.
"Why is it so wet?" she thought.
She placed her tongue on his dick once again. She had to admit, his cock didn't taste too bad. As she licked the tip of it she could hear him start to moan.
She moved her tongue down one side of his shaft, then the other. She thought if she continued licking the sides and tip of his dick she wouldn't have to put it in her mouth. She ran her hands up and down his legs. She loved how strong and muscular his thighs were under her touch. She almost laughed out loud when she noticed that each time her tongue touched the tip of his dick he rose up on his toes.
She moved her hands up to his balls. She had learned some time ago from her girlfriend to handle a guys balls very carefully. She cupped his sack in the palm of her hand and gently massaged it.
"Fuck baby, that feels so damn good," he said.
She moved her other hand up and around to the base of his dick. She started to slide her hand up and down his shaft. Her other hand continued to fondle his balls. She smiled to herself as sounds were coming from him she had never heard before. She looked up at his face. His head was tilted backwards and his were glossy. By the look on his face she thought maybe she was hurting him.
