Bikes, Hotels and one Hot Wife

The day has come... I've waited to several years until I finally have enough time off work, money and and a reliable enough motorcycle to embark on this road trip. Funny how there's so much time spent planning and preparing for "just" 24 hours of road time but I know life always has surprises along the way. Can't wait to see what this journey has in store for me. Harley's aren't the best for long trips but that's why I spaced out so many stops and hotels along the way. Packed, full tank of gas, jeans, boots, white shirt, my favorite punk leather jacket, helmet on, gloves too... let's go.

The first 6 hours were a breeze. Perfect weather and only one stop to eat a sandwich, some fruit and drink some coffee. By sundown I was almost at my first hotel, couldn't have timed it better. I definitely enjoy riding at night but part of my plan was to really take in the scenery and appreciate this alone time in broad daylight, seeing things both figuratively and literally.

This first hotel was very mellow and extremely generic. I was able to use their gym, and by gym I mean a single treadmill. I also was able to do laundry and after ordering room service I took a long warm shower, shaved and wrote on my journal until I passed out.

Woke up at 6am, my iPhone barely woke me up in time... had super intense dreams and I feel I could've slept right through. Thankfully the alarm was nothing more than a symbol since I could wake up and do whatever I wanted. I peak out the window and notice its pretty gloomy out and as a matter of fact I can see a massive cloud coming and minutes after I moved my bike under an awning it started to pour.

Went back up to my room, and sat outside its little terrace thing, pouring but covered enough. As i was looking out into the woods I started to regret not asking any of my lady friends to come along for the ride but seconds later I realized how stupid that was... the amount of complaining that I would've had to put up with was not worth any amount of road head I would help. Well, depends on the quality I guess... Part of me would've liked to bring one of the just to use them for sex... does that make me a bad guy? Just to have someone I could lick up and eat whenever I wanted... Or just pull over in the middle of nowhere and have her lean on my bike and play with herself. Those are the kinds of thoughts I'm having, much more than entering them or actually getting played with. Just holding some sort of power, mostly since I was their ticket home and back. I guess that was it... i needed to find something like this while on my trip.

The second morning was the total opposite... It was so damn hot I could've almost ridden without my jacket.

At about the 4th hour of my trip i felt a little dizzy. Had skipped breakfast and I was totally regretting it. I was practically in the middle on nowhere and thankfully I could see and exit coming up, and I knew it'd be the perfect chance to refuel, eat and maybe take a nap.

This exit was a shithole, terrible gas station, awful service too. The only restaurant/bathroom/nap conducive place was a dinner. After parking my topped off bike I notice a super fancy car. Definitely doesn't belong here...As soon as I walk in I could tell who this car belonged to. I saw a stunning blonde girl, short hair, wearing a striped shirt or dress, couldn't tell... She was facing the door and saw me stare at her... Walked past her and keep staring, fully checking her out without a care in the world. Then I notice she wasn't alone... she had turned her eyes back to her man... Yes, she was with some dude. An older gentleman, could've been her father actually in terms of age... "well done, sir!"

Anytime I see this I feel very happy for the man. He must have done something right to have this girl be with him. Surely he has enough experience to know that you must treat them like a princess, worship them but also show them who the master is. Few things are more arousing than a girl that knows she's being used for her looks. There's something extremely sexual about that... almost empowering. Knowing that after all is said and done, as much as men want to think they're in control... they're delicious, princess parts, specially when wet, are actually what make the world go around.

Walk past them as if I didn't notice them but the man definitely saw me looking at his girl. Fuck! Never a cool thing. But fuck it... i didn't do anything wrong. I use the restroom and go back towards the bar. The couple are now a few feet behind me. I hear them talking as I drank my beer but couldn't really tell what they were talking about. I turned around and saw her again, but now I looked between her legs. She looked at me and opened up just enough to show me she wasn't wearing any underwear. "Motherfucker..." I said to myself.

Went back to eating and drinking but I had the odd feeling that they were talking about me, but about what? I finally was able to make out one sentence: "Ask him please sir, then I'll do anything you want..." Damn that sounded interesting but it couldn't be about me could it?

I ask for the check and as I'm pulling out my wallet, the man with the girl stands next to me, throws a $50 bill on the table and without flinching says: Listen here... my girl thinks you're hot... we're out on vacation and we like to spice things up. I notice you staring at her and we wanted to let you know we're staying at a hotel about 3 hours from here and i'd like to share her with you while I watch, is that ok? I'll get lunch for you. Meet us at the hotel bar at 10pm.

Was this really happening? Holy fuck... Now, this isn't really my favorite thing in the world, I usually would never allow anybody else to watch that wasn't another girl but this woman was so incredibly hot that I was willing to almost anything to be with her.

I rode for the next few hours and to my pleasant surprise we were all staying at the same place. I didn't have to change or cancel my reservation. Got them, took a long shower, a 2 hour nap, got changed and went to the hotel bar just as agreed. The one thing on my mind though, as wrong as that sounds, was to completely and utterly use this woman for sex. Nothing else... I don't care about her feelings, her relationship, the nature of their trip, why she was with him, what she did for a living (aside from keeping herself nice and clean for him)... absolutely didn't care at all. All i needed was sex, and all i needed her for was just that, and boy was I ready.

Once at the bar I didn't have to do much. You were both sitting at the very first couple stools. Before I get a chance to introduce myself your man says: "Thanks for coming, here's a shot... take and let's get out of here. We can't wait" Ok... no exchanging of names was perfect for me too. All during this interaction you were staring at me, looking at my mouth while I thanked the bartender and such. You moved your legs, rubbing them against each other, almost anticipating something... very sexy.... can't wait to touch those.

We get on the elevator and to be honest I didn't know exactly what to do. How aggressive can I be with my arousal? Do I kiss you now? Do I wait for the rules to be spoken? I couldn't help myself and I grabbed you and proceeded to kiss you passionately. Without hesitation I pull you close to me and lick your tongue and lips... kissing in perfect synchronization. After a a few seconds I hear somebody clear their throat and we stop... that was so delicious... if just kissing you feels so glorious I can't being to imagine how good you taste. You smelled so good... not sure what shampoo you used but the smell of it was enough to get me turned on. Your tanned skin didn't smell like tanning lotion at all, it had this vanilla scent to it that coupled with your hair's aroma was literally melting me and my mouth was watering..

We were almost at our floor. The door opens and as we are all walking towards your suite, your man speaks:

Here are the rules... you may kiss, touch, lick and do anything you want to her. Feel free to use her as your toy. As you can see, she's perfect. Be as respectful as you can, don't hesitate to dominate but do not harm unless she asks to be spanked, spat on, bitten or choked. The one rule is that you cannot cum inside her. Also, don't look at me while you fuck her. I'll just be watching making sure you don't break the rules.

We go straight to the bed, he sits down on the chair next to the bed, and from that moment until the end of the night he ceased to exist for me and part of me wants to believe that for you too, but i doubt it. After all, you belonged to him.

After kissing for a few minutes you pushed gently back and sat on the bed. Without saying a single word to me, just staring, you spread your legs and let me watch you. It felt like this took an hour... it was much less but time froze as soon as you started caressing your inner things with the tip of your fingers. I couldn't help but notice your ring... massive diamond and the band seemed very thick... Besides thinking it was a wedding ring or an engagement one, the main thing on my mind was that I couldn't wait to feel how cold it would feel once your pretty hand would grab my thick, hard cock.

Your right hand now grabs your breasts, nice, big and firm ones. Your left hand, the one with the ring gently teases your pussy, up and down, ever so gently, getting ready for me. There was absolute silence in the room but obviously we were being watched.... I didn't care and just started at your, gently rubbing my cock over my jeans. I could tell you were getting more aroused, not by the moans you were softly making but also by the fact that I could actually hear how moist you were.

I must admit that besides your incredible body, your smell, your skin, my favorite part was your mouth. Your lips were splendid but right were they met, they traced a curved line upward, incredibly cute... want to kiss and lick that...

You continue playing with yourself, now your legs are wide open, your dress is still on but your hips, legs and pussy are all exposed, for me to feast on. You are clearly enjoying the whole thing... me watching you... your man watching you... your man watching me watch you... You pull down the top part of your dress and show me your incredible breasts... The texture of those nipples were delicious... i could see every tiny detail and i can't wait to rest my tongue on them and feel them in my mouth.

Leaning back on the bed, now soaking wet, you say the only words I could make out the whole night: "Please..."

The wait is over... I get on my knees, put my face right over your pussy and proceed to just breathe it... i blow gently on it, directly over your ring actually... and you love it... I can't take it anymore, get my tongue wet and place it right over your clit... i had waited for the perfect moment when your hand gave me enough room... you just couldn't keep your hands off yourself could you?

Now, to say that your pussy was succulent would be an injustice. Words fail me to express exactly what you tasted like but it was unlike anything i've ever tried in my life. It was a perfect mix of vanilla, honey and strawberry. I swear it was like a dessert and i knew i was fucked. I knew no other pussy would taste like this. Effectively doomed, I proceeded to enjoy every single second of it.

I must have devoured you for about an hour... I licked every inch of you, putting my tongue inside you countless times and man did you taste delicious... I asked you to spread your lips for me and I focused on your clit while I fingered you until you orgasmed.

I lifted your hips up, wanting to lick your asshole. I had my eyes closed and was greeted by something I didn't expect. Once i licked your ass, you giggled and I realized that you had a butt plug. It looked like a gem... green and bright. You are one naughty, tasty princess.

While you stared at me, I gently played with your plug, making you moan and roll your eyes back in pleasure. This is when you started screaming and quivering... I kept going but continued licking you, more specifically I was now fucking you with my tongue... tongue and plug going in and out at the same time, then alternating... tongue... plug... tongue... plug... tongue... tongue... plug.. plug... Hmmmmmm Your screams were louder and were now grabbing your tits so hard... your legs trying to close but were only met by my head... you're about to cum aren't you??? Legs pressuring my head until I hear you announce that you were cumming for me.... "i'm cumming baby"

Right when you said that word, when you let go, your man seemed a bit annoyed and cleared his throat... now it could've been pure coincidence but if it wasn't i'm very turned on by the fact that for that moment you belonged to me and not him.

Empowered is what I felt. I got off my knees and you were still playing with yourself. I didn't feel a need to get sucked, mostly because I knew you'd be incredible at it and i wanted to fuck you instead right then and there. I pull out my cock and it couldn't have been any harder... I stroke it a couple of times and then your hand finally grabs it... fuck me, your hand feels good... almost like you read my mind... cock on your left hand and you're jerking me off.. your ring feels so fucking good... your other hand massaging my balls... i'm so ready to be inside you...

You lick your hand and keep jerking me off... then you finger your pussy and rub your juice over my cock... you do this a few times until I can't take it anymore and stick it in all the way and just start fucking you nice and fast... Normally i'd like to take my time but since we aren't alone, I just can't get too romantic.

My cock goes in and out, in and out... my hands holding your hamstrings, spreading you while I ram it inside you fast and hard. Basically using you like a masturbation method... long, fast, hard strokes while I lick your perfect tits...

I notice a couple of moles right above your left breast, like a bullseye... now I know where I had to cum.

At this point i hadn't really seen your ass... After pounding your creamy pussy for a few minutes I get off and tell you to sit on my cock. You get up, walk around the bed while I sit on the edge and jerk off while I admire your slut strut. I spread my legs, that way you can sit and fit my cock all the way up inside you without any interruptions... You spread your cheeks for me and I can see your plug while my hard cock goes inside your tight pussy.

I'm absurdly hard and now the tables have turned... its almost like you're the one using me to masturbate. I just stay there, touching your lower back, caressing your arms and hips, and i think I see a tattoo on your right side... anyway... i'm just there while you proceed to sit on my cock slower than anything i've ever experienced... By the 7th or 8th time I was ready to cum, that's how good you felt.

I'm ready to explode... and once I let you know you say to me: "i wanna see your face when you do!"

You lean on the bed while on the floor and jerk me off until i cum all over your tits, moles and all, while we stare at each other...

I lean down and kiss your and lick the corner of your mouth, followed by the final instructions of the night:

"You may leave..."

Put my jeans on, throw my shirt over my shoulder, grab my shoes and get out of there.

My bike awaits.