The Ride

The Ride.

It was a perfect morning for a bike ride. A little hazy cloud to take out the full brightness of the sun. Early enough in the year, for it not to be too hot, in full leathers.

As he pulled on his own leathers the sensation of the leather on his skin and the thought of what she would look like in hers was enough to make his manhood grow slightly. The sensation was enhanced when is trousers were done up increasing the pressure on his lazily growing dick and restricting its movements.

He got the Urban Tiger Honda Fireblade out of the garage and rode over to her place. He didn’t need to knock as she had been watching for him and came out as he pulled up.

She had told him she had ordered some new leathers. His prick started to grow again when he saw her. She was wearing a one-piece black leather suit that had clearly been made to measure. She turned her back to him as she locked the door. Her slim figure was perfectly accentuated by the close fit of the suit. Although not tall her legs looked incredibly long wrapped in the black skin. Each of her perfect bottom cheeks held by the leather in the most perfect shape ever.

As she turned towards him, he saw that the leather followed her flat stomach up to her small breasts, only now they didn’t look so small. The suit had been cut so that whilst it was close fitting every where else it followed the contours of her breasts with out flattening them at all. The black leather seemed to add to the size of her bust.

As she walked towards him, a big smile on her face, he saw how the leather even followed the line of her crotch. She had even acquired a new pair of heeled boots.

She felt decidedly sexy with every centimetre of her body held by the leather of her new suit. Even she had thought how hot she looked in it when she had tried it on the night before. The sensation of the suit, then, had been such as she had wished he’d been there to satisfy her when she took it off. The suit was so well cut she was able to dispense with the need for a bra. The feel of the leather on her bear breasts was quite indescribable, other than as soon as she pulled the suit on her nipples became hard with the sensation. The slight roughness of the inside of the suite excited her. Like him she loved leather and to be able to be encased in it was a dream. She could tell from the look on his face that it had been a good investment, this was confirmed when she glanced down and saw that his dick was more pronounced in his leathers than normal.

She looked so incredibly sexy he was already feeling the discomfort of his prick trying to extend down his leg whilst obstructed by the leather of his own suit. She walked over and stood close enough to him for him to but an arm round and run his hand down her back to her small butt. ” What do you think then ” she asked, ” I think I’m going to have difficulty concentrating and am going to be very uncomfortable ” She grinned and patted the obvious outline of his prick which twitched and managed to work its self a little further down his leg.

She pulled on her helmet and got on the powerful bike behind him. They headed out of town and were soon on the open roads. The slight vibration from the bike buzzed her already moist labia adding to the thrill of the second skin she was wearing. It wasn’t long before she was feeling decidedly damp between the legs. The slight ridge of the crotch seam rubbed her groove gently through the smooth material of her satin knickers. She hoped he wasn’t intending on a very long bike ride as she knew what she needed today and the bike ride would definitely be secondary to the ride she was going to get after.

All the way down the road he was thinking of what she looked like sat on the bike behind him, leaning forward stretching the leather even tighter over her beautiful little arse. Each car he passed he knew the driver would accelerate to stay with him as long as they could just to keep the sight of her butt in view for as long as they could. His prick stayed as a lazy lob the whole time, leaking love juice just at the anticipation of the incredibly sexy lady dressed in his favourite material leaning against him.

Soon they entered another small town. They stopped at some traffic lights and he sat up on the bike, his hands came back and he started to gently tickle the cheeks of her arse with small circles. She lent into him exposing more of what he wanted to feel. The sensation of his fingers on her butt gave her stirrings deep within. She was no longer damp between the legs she was wet. The itch in her pussy was becoming almost unbearable. She needed him to find some where to stop and see to her needs.

As they stopped at some lights he sat up and reaching back ran his fingers around the pert bottom on the back of his bike.