“I mean, you don’t have to— “
“Nonsense. I would love to help you. and plus, my men can take your car to your house. I have a few connections at the garage and I’m sure they’d be peachy keen on helping you,” he said, his eyes glistening with a glint that said it all.
Should she trust him? She didn’t even know why, but on instinct, she nodded.
“That’s fine with me.”
Why did she trust him so quickly? It felt so weird. The man gave her a spare helmet, which fit perfectly. She saw him get on the bike and she got behind him, feeling her legs become exposed as she felt him start the engine. Her dress was already pushing the mid-thigh, and perhaps with the wind it might hike all the way up.
The idea of this aroused her. She didn’t even know why. She pulled her body against his own, feeling the hard muscles that were there. Fuck, he was really hot. She could already feel the desire immediately unleashing against her body, feeling her pussy tremble and grow aroused just by the feeling of her body against his hard one, a soft one against a hard and muscular one. Feeling this aroused her and having her body up against his own during the ride was riveting, almost too much for her.
Of course, her body was also up against him as well. She could feel her huge breasts pressed up against his back, very obvious to the touch, and she wondered what he thought about it. She had her legs on each side of him, almost teasing him. He lightly touched her leg, and she did the same thing, the little bit of flirting almost making her shiver with excitement.
When they got to a four-way, Jackson seemed to have been acting like he was grabbing something, but instead, he lightly touched her legs, moving his fingers up and down. The slightest brush was already during her in, and soon, she started to feel her legs move a bit closer, playing footsie in a sense with this man while on the bike they weren’t going very fast, but it was enough teasing to arouse her, turn her on, and she didn’t want to back off.
She noticed as he did it though that his hands were nice. Despite being a hardened biker, he had very nice hands. His fingers were nice and thick, not dainty or anything, and when he did touch her, she could feel that strong grip that seemed to last for what seemed to be forever there. She immediately felt her thoughts start to change, going to something that she never thought she’d be going towards.
His hands were perfect for fisting.
She couldn’t believe she was thinking about this man’s hands like that. She heard Jackson talk to her, asking what turn to take.
“Oh, go left. In about a mile or so, at the next-four-way, go straight, and then it’s a straight shot there,” she said.
He nodded, and when she felt his body grow closer, she could practically feel him groan as her voice touched his ears.
She was still thinking about his fingers, fingering and fisting her, immediately making her shiver. They would be so perfect, so damn perfect she didn’t even know where to begin. It was the right move for her.
Already, she could tell that her juices were smearing the leather seat through her panties, making her start to realize that she was wet as hell, and it wasn’t going to stop soon. She wanted this, and so did he.
But what she didn’t know, was just how hard and aroused the was getting. Carolyn just assumed that he was a nice guy. Sure, he was a bit older, and the little flirting sounds and word were nice, but she didn’t expect anything to come out of this.
The two of them went on for what seemed to be forever, until suddenly, there was a rustle. A deer passed on by, rushing against the edge of the motorcycle.
“Holy shit,” Jackson said.
Carolyn shot forward, immediately feeling his body rise a tiny bit, and that’s when she realized it. She could feel his crotch suddenly with her hands, not even trying to feel him up or anything. But the feeling of his body said everything that she wanted to hear.
Holy fuck. He was huge. And he was hard.
She could feel her eyes bulging slightly, a sort of wave of shock settling through her body. She looked to see if Jackson seemed to notice that her hand was straight up right on his crotch. He didn’t. However, as they continued on, she could tell that the tension was there. It was so obvious and so apparent that she could practically taste it. It was driving her mad, utterly mad. The two of them kept their mouths shut about this, but the lingering sexual arousal and tensions in the air was enough to drive them both completely mad.
After about ten minutes, he stopped at a roadside area near the meadow, stepping off his bike. He moved it slightly, getting it hidden from the road’s view. Carolyn watched, feeling slightly confused as to where this would go. She could already tell that the tension was why they stopped, but neither of them said much, and it was obvious that they were both going slightly mad with need for one another.
They stare at one another, both of them looking at the way the other seemed to just stare. Carolyn was struggling to hold herself back, and he was feeling the same. The arousal that Carolyn felt was suffocating her, and in truth, she wanted to know what the hell they were going to do next. It was getting both of them going, and Carolyn knew that there wasn’t anything to stop her at this point.
Jackson moved closer, pulling her over to the side of the road, looking at her with a needy glance.
“You’re fucking gorgeous,” he said.
“Thank you,” she breathed out.
“I want to fuck you right now,” he simply said, his voice oozing with arousal.
Hearing those words immediately made Carolyn moan almost immediately and involuntarily, shocked by his bluntness. However, before she could say much, or even respond to this in a coherent manner, she felt his hands pull her by the waist, bringing her close, and soon, he began to kiss her. There weren’t any holds barred as she started to kiss him back, both of them moaning as they continued to move their lips against one another, and soon, they started to deepen the kiss, and soon, their hands were all over each other. Carolyn let her hands move a bit against his rippling muscles, touching his hardened chest and feeling up his solid abs. fuck, he took amazing care of himself. She could feel Jackson’s hands moving towards her tits, touching them and feeling them up with his hands. He did touch her plump butt too, letting his hands roam against there and squeezing each of the cheeks, causing her to moan on instinct.
Carolyn looked around, realizing that there wasn’t anyone around. It was perfect, simply perfect. The scenery of the countryside was gorgeous, and since it was nearing sunset, the reds and oranges of the sky were the perfect contrast to the green grass. There wasn’t anyone nearby. It was as if they were in their own little world. It was super open, but it wasn’t like anyone would be here to see them. It was something that excited Carolyn. The openness of the situation was enough to drive her mad, and she could tell from the way that Jackson was looking at her that he wanted to take this further as well. Nobody would see them. Her parents were still miles out, and it seemed like nobody used this road, opting to take the highway instead.
It was so fucking perfect.
She moved her hands down to his crotch, cupping it and then moving to his pants zipper to unzip them. She undid the button on there as well, pulling out his cock. It was fucking he and long, super perfect for the occasion. In a sense, it reminded her of the dick that she thought about in her fantasies, and as she started to look at it, her hands started to become grabby, stroking him with a sort of small pet. She took her time, savoring the feel of his long dick in her hands. She started to move her hands a bit faster, but as she was about to go down and suck it, she felt her waist get grabbed. She was soon pulled up, and then, she was on top of his bike. She was surprised, but there was something about this that Carolyn loved.
She looked at him, feeling her body start to shiver eyes lighting up at whatever was about to come. She knew that he had a lot planned for her, and she was more than ready for what he had in store for her.
Chapter 3
Seeing the lustful look in Jackson’s eyes was almost too much for her. Jackson started to kiss her lips once more, practically shoving his tongue down her throat. She met him at the same place, letting their tongues mingle and dance with one another. It was so perfect, such an invigorating experience, and soon, Jackson started to move downwards. He began to kiss her neck, giving the smallest to touches and kisses in that area. He did suck on the area between her neck and shoulders a bit harder, causing her to let out a small groan of anticipation. His lips were so soft, but at the same time so determined to have her, that the kisses were obviously driving her completely mad. Carolyn loved this, and she knew that Jackson was feeling the excitement as well. He took his time, but at the same time, she could feel the buildup and the anticipation that seemed to form on her face.
His hands started to roam her body, touching her waist, her hips, and soon, moving up to her breasts. He touched them as he kissed down her collarbone, causing her to let out a sigh of need. She could feel him growing more and more excited, and soon, before he knew it, he started to pull the dress off, revealing her large breasts covered in nothing but a black bra. His hands moved up there, playing with the ginormous orbs and teasing them. He began to squeeze them a bit harder eliciting a moan of need and anticipation from this man. He began to move his hands to the back of her bra, undoing the clasp and letting the garment fall off her body. She shivered, realizing how exposed she was to this man, and soon, he took her left nipple into his mouth.