BlackSnake
Anaconda
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- Aug 20, 2002
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Since I starting riding a motorcycle again (now with my new wife riding pillion), I started looking for stories about biker and biker chicks. When we ride, we usually take 100 to 150 mile trips. Most of the stories that I saw where adventures to biker bars or to bike week locations. None of those related to anything that we (my wife and I) would be interested in.
I thought that I would toss this out here and see if anyone could come up with some ideas.
We road North to see the Indian Mounds. It was something that I've intended to do for a long time, but never took the time to actually go. My wife had never been either, so off we went. My wife love riding on the back almost as much as I like cranking the throttle. It was a very smooth ride especially with the 21' front tire on the bike.
As it happened, the gates to the mounds closed just as we got there. If only she would have got moving when I said, let's ride. I pulled the bike to the side of the road so we could take some pictures with the Indian mounds in the backdrop.
I have on my black leather double collared big lepel riding jack with my goggles pulled up on my leather skull cap, and she is in her Betty-Boop "Born to be Wild" jean riding jacket. My wife has nice big boobs, so taking pictures of her with her jacket zipped down to show ample cleavage next to my bike makes me smile (Raging hard-on).
In RL, no way would my wife do anything in public, but say that we carried along a small tent and a double sleeping bag. I'm sure we could have found a spot at one of the many camp sites in the area.
Say that we setup camp and climbed into the bag. We start going at it like animals. After climax, we decide of doing the illegal act of skinning dipping in a near by river bed close to our tent. It should be a full moon, so that there is enough light for us to see.
We slip in quietly, and before long we are at it again. My wife hears someone. It's the sound of a woman's moan. Noisy folks as we are, we follow the sound along the river bed and spot another couple just reaching their climax.
It turns out that they heard us going at it and decided to do the same themselves. My wife and the other woman recognize each other and begin to chat. Of course, me and the woman's husband don't know each other nor do the guy know my wife.
The women's chit-chat turns into girl talk and then me and the other guy get in on the conversation. Of course, the woman is attractive and the guy is staring at my wife. This leads to swapping sleeping partners for the night. Turns out that the woman fucks just as hot and heavy as my wife, and when the sun begins to rise, my wife has a smile on her face too.
That's just an idea. I am hoping that it would spark some ideas for some cruising couple stories.
I thought that I would toss this out here and see if anyone could come up with some ideas.
We road North to see the Indian Mounds. It was something that I've intended to do for a long time, but never took the time to actually go. My wife had never been either, so off we went. My wife love riding on the back almost as much as I like cranking the throttle. It was a very smooth ride especially with the 21' front tire on the bike.
As it happened, the gates to the mounds closed just as we got there. If only she would have got moving when I said, let's ride. I pulled the bike to the side of the road so we could take some pictures with the Indian mounds in the backdrop.
I have on my black leather double collared big lepel riding jack with my goggles pulled up on my leather skull cap, and she is in her Betty-Boop "Born to be Wild" jean riding jacket. My wife has nice big boobs, so taking pictures of her with her jacket zipped down to show ample cleavage next to my bike makes me smile (Raging hard-on).
In RL, no way would my wife do anything in public, but say that we carried along a small tent and a double sleeping bag. I'm sure we could have found a spot at one of the many camp sites in the area.
Say that we setup camp and climbed into the bag. We start going at it like animals. After climax, we decide of doing the illegal act of skinning dipping in a near by river bed close to our tent. It should be a full moon, so that there is enough light for us to see.
We slip in quietly, and before long we are at it again. My wife hears someone. It's the sound of a woman's moan. Noisy folks as we are, we follow the sound along the river bed and spot another couple just reaching their climax.
It turns out that they heard us going at it and decided to do the same themselves. My wife and the other woman recognize each other and begin to chat. Of course, me and the woman's husband don't know each other nor do the guy know my wife.
The women's chit-chat turns into girl talk and then me and the other guy get in on the conversation. Of course, the woman is attractive and the guy is staring at my wife. This leads to swapping sleeping partners for the night. Turns out that the woman fucks just as hot and heavy as my wife, and when the sun begins to rise, my wife has a smile on her face too.
That's just an idea. I am hoping that it would spark some ideas for some cruising couple stories.