Great. It's just not the ride you planned

You stride into the garage, humming softly, heading towards your parking spot behind a large and battered pick up truck. You stop in surprise as you are faced with your bike shining and gleaming, but the fine round rump of a young woman, almost naked except for a whisper of thong. It's wriggling at you, the owner oblivious to your presence as she bends over industriously washing the spokes of the rear wheel.

Admiring the ripe young rump wiggling before your eyes you feel your cock springing back to attention. You have a momentary image of grabbing the enticing hips and fucking the sweet young cunt barely hidden by a scrap of fabric.

Instead, you clear your throat loudly, causing the young woman to squeak in surprise and stand up, spinning around, her flesh jiggling deliciously.

"Dean Hawkfeather! You scared me!" Lyndsey White giggles, wiping some soap suds off her pretty nose.

"What are you doing Miss White?"

"Washing your motorcycle! It was ever so dirty! I'm supposed to be one of the car wash girls but I was late, and then...well then you saw me in the hallway...and I thought I'd make amends...by washing...." she gestures at your bike in explanation, then shrugging in a gesture which squeezes her tits together, almost bursting them out of her microscopic bikini.

"I don't like people touching my bike Miss White. You should have asked."

"I'm so sorry, I meant well," she sighs, adjusting her bikini in a way that shows off more than it hides. You see one of her pert brown nipples pop out, stiff and hard before she tucks it back in with a giggle. You notice with that it's pierced with a silver bar. "I often do the wrong thing."

Your libido is raging again, your cock rampant, wanting release. This final display, after all you've already endured is more than you can stand. You reach out for the pert young blonde, pulling her towards you as she giggles happily, squirming into your arms and turning her face up to be kissed. You devour her soft mouth as she purrs against you, your tongues duelling. You feel the bead of a tongue piercing as your strong hand roams over her writhing body, fondling and squeezing, savouring the feel of her.

Her hand fumbles with your pants, trying to open them as she whimpers eagerly into your mouth.

"I've got a thing for motorcycles," as she nuzzles your ear. "They make me so hot! I wanna do it on the seat!" She's got your pants open, her fingers wrapped around your throbbing cock as she nibbles and nuzzles at your cheek and neck.

It's more than you can stand. You pull her top above her ripe young tits, squeezing them and rubbing your thumbs over her pierced nipples, feeling how stiff and plump they are as she moans eagerly, writhing against you. You push her back against your bike, pulling her bikini bottom to one side and thrusting your fingers into her sodden pussy.

"Yes! Oh Yes!" she moans, grinding herself on your fingers. You glance over your shoulder, ensuring that you can't be seen from the garage entrance, then lift her onto the seat and part her thighs, pressing yourself between them. She whimpers excitedly as you rub your cock between her folds, wrapping her legs around your hips as she looks at you excitedly.

"You're gonna fuck me! Fuck me like I'm your biker bitch! God! Give it to me! Give it to me hard!"

You thrust into her, burying yourself, knowing that you want nothing more than to fuck her senseless, fulfilling her fantasies as you fill her cunt. Your bike is rocking as the two of you rut on top of it, her mouth open and panting with excitement, her eyes flashing with lust as she locks her ankles behind you, grinding frantically.

You're so horny that you know you won't last long, pounding into her sweet young cunt that milks and squeezes you with wet velvet heat. You're grunting fiercely, holding her tight as you fuck her, savouring her sweet sharp cries of joy as she starts to come, writhing and bucking against you, spurring your own spasms.

You explode inside her, growling fiercely as you spurt jet after jet of hot seed into her, pumping her full as the two of you clutch desperately at each other.