Black Star Ch.04: Sinful Ways

Turning off the carriageway, he headed down a nice quiet country road, which simply headed miles out into the countryside. Opening the throttle, Avril held onto him tightly again as the bike accelerated, seamlessly shifting through the gears with his fine control as they sped through a tunnel of trees, sunlight dappling onto the tarmac through their leaves. He knew the section of road well, and kept the pace up as they weaved through the curves and turns of the winding road, feeling Avril lean effectively with him as they did, both of them enjoying the speed and feel of the forces in the bends. Flying out of the twisty segment, they burst from under the trees into the sunlight again as he let the bike slow, on a fairly straight but undulating section of road. If he hadn't know Avril was enjoying the somewhat irresponsible high speed ride, he certainly did as she reached from her grasp on him to pat his leg and then point forward distinctly before grabbing tightly onto him once more.

Avril knew if her management knew what she was doing right now they'd have a fit; the famous musician out on a motorcycle, racing round country roads at high speed with some random guy. But right now, all she lusted for was the excitement of the landscape hurtling by in a blur, the feel of the throbbing engine beneath her, running through her legs from the foot pegs under her boots. She felt a surge of adrenaline spread coldly through her as he twisted the throttle again, the bike howling and giving a momentary judder as he hit the limiter, immediately kicking it up a gear and freeing them once more, making her feel the G-forces as she held him tightly, and then bounce behind him on the seat as they went over a bump in the road. They banked through a slight right hander, and then sped onwards, climbing a ridge in the tarmac and almost lifting the front wheel off the ground.

Pursuing the chemically-fuelled rush of high-speed riding, he pushed the speed more, flying along now at huge speed. He rode fast, but this was insane; tearing through the countryside on his bike, with a world famous Canadian singer on the back was like something from a movie, a reality he didn't live in. But it was happening, here they were, and he couldn't hold back from the consuming want that drove him, and her behind him. Hauling back on the throttle in top gear, the engine screaming, he hit what was a slightly bigger ridge, feeling the front go light on him and Avril squeeze on him tightly as they accelerated on the bumpy road. The wind rushed up Avril's skirt, and as she lifted slightly over the ridge her skirt escaped, blowing up around her hips to expose her sexy red silk underwear, but she didn't care. Even at their swiftest speed, they couldn't break from the concrete, lifting the front wheel about a foot in the air as he controlled it and then pushed the front wheel back down, holding full throttle for a couple more seconds that blasted fresh air round every intimate inch of Avril Lavigne and then lifting off, keeping a calm, focused control on the decelerating motorcycle as they dropped from their peak.

Both his and Avril's hearts were pounding hard, thumping in their chests as they took some deep breaths, the release of adrenaline and dopamine into their bodies a huge kicker that left them high but sharp...and wanting more. As the road levelled out, they toured through more trees and then back out in the sun as the petite singer pushed her skirt down over her panties. The landscape opened more out to their left now, the river dominating it as the road approached it more. Opening the taps again, the bike accelerated, though he kept it more controlled now. As their speed held steady on the smoother road, he felt Avril let him go, immediately sending a burst of panic into him that she'd fallen somehow, looking round at her. She was on the back of the motorbike with her arms outstretched as if trying to take flight, letting the air pass over her as she held on with her strong legs. He held the bike steady, but gathered a little more pace as she let her arms waver up and down smoothly like she were flapping, ignoring the fact her skirt had come up again to show off her legs and more.

He didn't know where she got the courage to do it, but she pushed her heels into the pegs and took hold of him, then pushed up slowly, like one might do on a wobbly ladder, to stand up on the back of the bike. He locked into focus on the bike to control its every tiny motion as the singer stood up, pushing her arse out at first but then straightening her legs and leaning onto his shoulders as she held onto them, forward on the bike to brace herself. Her heart racing like the engine of the bike they straddled, she let go of him to shakily reach out again with her arms, resting her tummy on his upper back and shoulders, legs on the brink of shaking with the strength she was forcing them to produce as she air rushed past her, looking out over him at the road ahead and getting a better view of the corner of the world they were disturbing as they flew by. He sped up just a tiny bit, knowing she wanted it, making her bubble with terrified exhilaration before her common sense got the better of her and she took hold of his shoulders again, lowering her tight ass back down onto the seat, with another burst of relieved excitement spreading through her and making her shiver.

In her stunt, she'd seen something though; an area of grass under more trees coming up on the left towards the river, bathed in the sunshine of the spring day. Patting him again, she indicated she wanted them to head towards that area, hoping he got the point. He wasn't entirely sure how to get there, but he turned off to the left down a smaller lane, much more tight and windy this time so he backed off the speed, heading for where she wanted. Plunging down through the trees into a shady hollow, he throttled up for the other side and then swung to the right to come nearly parallel to the river, under the trees back from its banks in the fields. There was nobody around, and no sign of anything going on; wooden fences cut from the trees themselves were old, broken in places and showing its abandonment. Spying a gate, he sat up as he shifted down and reigned the bike in, slowing to turn carefully through the gap where a gate should be, onto a dry dirt track into the field, running slowly with the bike onto the grass as Avril pointed where she wanted to go.

She indicated a shady area under the trees, where the grass ran out into sunshine at the bank of the river. He carefully rode across the uneven ground and into the somewhat relieving dark of the shade, realising how hot he was now from the ride as he parked the bike, kicking the stand out as Avril hopped neatly off the back onto the grass, her legs a little shaky. He stepped off as he let the Triumph tick over, running it down after what had been a very intense ride, rushing through the country with Avril at his back in a perfect memory. He unclipped his helmet and pulled it off, giving a sigh of freedom and taking a deep, fresh breath of air. Standing the helmet down on the fuel tank, he undid his leather jacket and slid it off, throwing it over the saddle as he watched Avril undo her own bike jacket and drop it down. Pulling her helmet off, she looked at him with a smile.

"You have helmet hair," she said, sending a surge through him. It was the same thing Beth had said to him a couple of weeks earlier, and it instantly took him back there, but not in a bad way. It just made him somewhat project his feelings for Beth onto Avril, who he still felt more for than just being a brief encounter, regardless of moving on. He couldn't help but smile at her though as he turned the bike off, the silence suddenly descending around them.

"So do you," he said, taking her helmet from her and sitting it on the bike with his own. She self-consciously pulled her fingers through her bleached locks as he sat down in the shade beneath the tall tree, gazing out over the fields and river bathed in the sunlight as the sounds of the country started to reach his ears. Casting her jacket onto the ground behind the hot bike, Avril gave a little stretch and then turned to him, wasting no time in stepping straight to him, over his legs and then dropping down to straddle him, pressing her lips to his firmly as she grabbed his head. She kissed him passionately as she crouched over him, shuffling her feet forwards on the grass so her knees were under his arms, allowing her to lower her ass onto his crotch as her skirt hung out the way, pressing herself down to give a definitive grind on him, immediately stirring things. He couldn't feel it, but he was turned on by the thought of her sexy red silk underwear sliding over his jeans.

They didn't waste any further time talking as their kissing became more hungry, tongue twisting as Avril rocked onto him more, pushing him back and testing his abdominal strength. It was good, but it couldn't last forever, even against the diminutive Canadian, and so Avril slowly pushed him back down onto the grass. He was curtained by her hair as she leaned down to continue kissing, her hands on the ground beside his head now as they made out, the singer having dropped into a classic doggy style position, no longer grinding onto him. His hands slid up the sides of her body, round onto her perky chest to squeeze at her humble breasts through the snug red vest top. Able to feel her sexy bra beneath, he couldn't help but let his hands glide down her tummy to find the bottom of it, his fingertips pulling it up towards him as he drew it up over her tight body.

As he got it past her boobs she knelt up, pulling it off over her head swiftly and tossing it aside, immediately kissing him again. She was absolutely raring to go, and seemed to be completely apathetic to their public if secluded setting. With her energy and lust, he just decided to let things happen and kissed her harder, letting his hands run down over her smooth skin, taking in the taper of her waist and back to get to her little black skirt, his fingers immediately slipping into the waistband of it. As his fingertips touched her silk panties, taking in their sensual texture, Avril grabbed his shirt and pulled it up, making him rise up again as she wrenched it over his head. In the same move he abruptly pushed her skirt down over her arse to her knees, exposing her sexy knickers fully now. As he dropped back down onto the grass, he pulled his feet up to her sexy knee-high boots, hooking his toe into the top of one and shoving the loose leather down and off her leg. Avril knelt up and went to work on his jeans as he kicked her other boot off, and then took charge to fumble her skirt off, leaving her in just her sexy red silk underwear and fishnet hold-ups.

Keeping control, she hungrily lunged down to kiss at his chest, dragging her teeth over his skin as her dainty hands deftly finished with his jeans and then yanked them down. He kicked his own boots off clumsily as Avril kissed down his body, pulling his jeans off, tossing them aside with the rest of their clothes. She horny Canadian immediately pressed herself back down on top of him again, grinding herself down firmly in to him as she leant on his chest, making both of them groan deeply in pleasure and anticipation as her panty-clad pussy slid over his rock hard cock with just a couple of layers of fabric between them. He grabbed her wrists and pulled them off his chest, easily overpowering the singer as he pulled her arms out over his head, making her drop down towards him where he kissed her hard again, biting her lower lip enough to make her squeak as she shuddered down against him.

He released her hands and immediately grabbed her deliciously slender body, feeling her warmth as his hands slid round her back and over her bra strap, letting his fingertips take in its texture and suggestive sexiness as they traced their way to the clasp. Avril couldn't help a little laugh as he flicked it undone without the least bit of hassle, making her perky boobs hang loose beneath her in the released bra.

"Hmm expert," she murmured through her smile, greeted only by more kisses. His hands quickly pulled it off her, treated to the sight of her kneeling up topless for him as she escaped it, showing off her toned, tight body with its tattoos, glancing over as it was thrown aside with everything else. Leaning down, she pushed her hair back over her ears as she kissed him, more subtly this time. It was softer, more sensual and delicate, a mixture of passion and romance as her soft lips caressed his, her tongue just lapping gently against his rather than entwining deeply. She moved down onto his neck to make him shiver, and then kissed down his body, gradually building the tension in him. She didn't disappoint though, as when she arrived at his stiff cock she immediately, but carefully, bit at it through his shorts, making him throb between her teeth as her hands set to work dispensing of them.

He sprung up to meet her slightly as she freed him, feeling a rush of excitement spread through him as she took the last of his clothing and then breathed hotly over his cock. He surged to his hardest as her soft lips slipped over his bulging head, letting out a deep, strained sigh as she pushed silkily down his cock, taking around half of him into her mouth with a smooth, controlled motion. She just let him relish the feeling, holding him a moment to suck firmly and tongue at him, wondering for just a second whether she could give him as good a blowjob as Beth did with her tongue stud. His groan of pleasure as she pulled slowly back up him to lick at his head pushed all such thoughts from her mind; looking up showily at him as she swirled her tongue around on it, she let him feel the soft underside with a roll of it from behind her teeth before she sank him back into her mouth again slowly as she kept her pressure on him just right.

She pushed her hair back from her face and then took hold of his hips, settling down to patiently suck his cock as she sank onto her front between his legs, letting her knees slip from under her. He just lay back comfortably and closed his eyes in the shade of the tree to bask in the fantastic brilliance of having the world famous singer-songwriter giving him a blowjob as he let his hand stray up to brush her forearm, while his knees squeezed in a little to feel her hips as her slim form nestled between them. They stayed like that for a while as he just enjoyed her efforts, which she was quite happy to provide, finally having him all to herself and loving it. He looked around at points to make sure they were alone, seeing no sign of anyone at all, treated only to the fantastic view of Avril Lavigne sucking him steadily, working slowly and smoothly up and down, applying her tongue and putting just the right vacuum on his cock. She glanced up and caught his eye at one point and simply gave a little flick of her eyebrow as she dutifully sucked him off.

Avril paused as she pushed herself up onto her knees, balancing and continuing to demonstrate her fantastic oral skills as she reached back for her underwear, matter-of-factly hooking her thumbs into the elastic and pushing them down to strip naked at last. She pulled her flexible leg up to get her foot into them and used her nimble foot to push her red silk panties down and off her sexy legs, kicking them aside to leave a fantastic view for anyone that would've been stood behind her. She was very horny, and had wanted to please him with a nice succulent oral session, but now she needed him inside her and with one slow, hard push down into her throat she ended the blowjob, slipping off his achingly erect manhood and kneeling up, smooth and naked before him. Avril crawled sexily up towards him, her perky breasts hanging firmly beneath her chest as she looked him lustily in the eyes, a naughty little smile spreading over her lips. He guided them to his as he leaned up to bring her into a kiss, their tongues colliding much more passionately now as she knelt over him.

"Oh fuck," she groaned as his hand deftly sneaked between her legs, gliding over her smooth, sensitive lips to find her clit easily, pressing the captive ball ring down on her extremely aroused nub and circling it perfectly around the outside. She shuddered over him and kissed even as she trembled, rocking her hips gently as working with him as his two fingers worked around her button, first through the hood with her titanium ring and then underneath it as he used his little finger to tug it out the way, making her gasp and then melt in a quiver at the very direct stimulation she was provided. She didn't want to let him make her come before squeezing him into her tight pussy and leaned on his shoulder with one hand as she reached down for his cock with the other, giving it a firm squeeze that made him push up into her grasp with a mumble through their kisses. She stroked him a few times as she pulled him up for herself, raising on her knees and lining him up at her dripping entrance even as his fingers continued to stimulate her.

With a couple of rocks of her hips to slide him through her beautifully soft entrance she built a tiny amount of tension, and then gave one push down that made him glide straight inside her, her incredible wetness causing his cock to plunge into her welcoming body. Both of them gasped and gave a groan as Avril pushed herself all the way down onto him, his hand shifting from her clit to her hip to help pull her down, burying every possible millimetre of himself inside the delectable songstress as he arched up towards her. She arched as well, giving a strained groan as she engulfed his thick cock, nerve endings lighting up and making her shiver as she took a breath before he dragged her into more deep, lustful kissing. He sat up a bit more underneath her, preventing her taking control quite as she'd intended to do, but she didn't really mind and sat down onto him fully, pushing her knees past him and squeezing her stocking-wrapped thighs round his hips as his hands guided her own. She pulled her arms behind his neck as they continued to make out, Avril not riding yet but instead just rolling her hips back and forwards to feel him inside her, giving clenches of her muscles for him to enjoy.

They just moved together rhythmically for a minute or so, him able to feel her hood piercing as she pressed into him, his hands squeezing her ass and guiding her hips before she broke their kiss, brushing her distracting blonde hair back once more and looking into his eyes. They were both breathing deeply as they stared into one another, holding their gaze as Avril lifted herself up to the tip of his shaft and then sank back down, rolling into his body to take him completely again in a move that made both of them pause before sighing, smiling somewhat nervously like they were teenage lovers or something. They didn't dwell though as Avril continued her moves, sliding up and down his cock easily, her sweet pussy feeling simply fantastic on his cock, so tight and wet as she started to ride him properly, working her thighs and hips to glide along the full length of his cock, letting him feel the sublime sensation of popping through her tight muscles every time she pushed down.

Avril didn't go too fast, just keeping control much as she had with her blowjob, wanting them to enjoy it without either of them climaxing too soon. She pulled him closer to her, his head into her chest to press against her humble breasts, not letting him get away as she started to go a little bit faster, absolutely loving the feel of his hot, hard shaft inside her again. And this time it was just them, she was all his again, and she was going to soak up every moment of his undivided attentions. Avril loved the feel of his hands at her hips, slipping round to squeeze and spank lightly at her ass, stroking sensually up her back, reaching up to lightly rake his nails over the soft skin of her shoulders, fingers just teasing in her long hair, threatening to pull it.