SHE SAYS:
It’s a beautiful sunny day, and we’re off for an adventure ride. We head out along any road into the country, and randomly choose turning left, right, or just keep going straight. The countryside is lush and green; the warm rush of air against our bodies is invigorating.

I was most impressed when you showed up in your leathers. Sitting astride your bike your pants hugged that tight ass, formed to your muscular thighs. I keep coming up alongside, then falling back to cop a perv; I love leather. My jeans pull tight around my legs as they hug my motorcycle,
the engine throbbing nicely between them. Ah, today will be a good day.

For about an hour we ride wherever we feel like, smiling inside our helmets. We come up to a country pub around lunchtime, and stop for a feed and a beer. The food will take a while, so we leave our jackets behind and go explore the area around the pub, stretch our legs out. Behind the pub on the other side of the creek is a hill, no track but climbable. We’re on an adventure aren’t we, so we jump over the shallow creek and climb the hill. We discover a small cave half way up and step inside.

Standing next to each other we survey the view, back over the pub, green scrubland all around. I turn to look at you, ready to say something about how lovely it is, but the words are never said. Your gaze has transfixed me. You look hungry, and I’m feeling like the prey. My body electrifies as I stare into your blue eyes. You reach out a hand, touch my cheek, and our lips meet in a kiss. The tingle runs down my whole body into my toes. Your hand holds my head tighter as the kiss becomes more passionate, mouths opening to each other. You press your body against mine, and my arms hold you closer. Our tongues meet in frenzy, the arousal in our bodies is tangible.

I break away, “Let’s keep climbing to the top”.

My thoughts are on fire, my heart is beating faster than it should on an easy climb like this. I turn around to see you following me up the slope, eyes burning bright. Oooh, I think I’m in trouble, and it excites me more.

We finally reach the crest of the hill, but I don’t see the view as you grab my hips from behind and spin me around. You press your lips to mine, making it clear who’s in charge. I respond with equal force, my passion rising in me as a flood of energy. You pull my top over my head, my long red hair falls over my shoulders onto my bare skin. You slide off your boots and leather pants and your hard on stands proud. I step toward you and lift your top, savouring the exquisite reveal of your abdomen,
chest and shoulders. Your hands grab the top of my jeans and with a flick the button fly is open, and we stand together gloriously naked in the warm sun.

HE SAYS:
We are naked, the sun is warm on our skin above us, the exposure just intensifies the tension between us, we have reached the summit of this hill, a small rock outcrop forms almost a table behind you.

My eyes burn into you, there is no mistaking the lust they contain. My arousal visibly obvious, I reach out with my hand and grasp your waist. You half smile and playfully lean back trying to resist, I pull harder slowly drawing you towards me.

You gasp as the swollen tip of my cock brushes then squashes against you, I reach out my other hand into your hair and pull your face towards mine listening as a tiny moan escapes and your breath quickens. We kiss more savagely than before, hungrily. I pull your hair back and move my mouth around to your neck, half biting/kissing up and round until I reach your ear. I pull your hair back again and move to the side keeping those long locks tight in one hand, again you feel the iron hardness of my cock brush around you.