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Click here"What's going on tonight?" he asked, looking around.
"Just have a seat and hold still for a few minutes, you'll like this." she said, in a tone that meant business. He looked disappointing, but knew better that to cross her.
Then, we heard a sound like a thunderstorm, a screaming roar, growing louder and getting closer. Deek was the first to spot a dust cloud racing up the lane, a motorcycle, absolutely tearing up the road, kicking up a cloud of dirt like a rooster tail.
A race bike pulled up, and slid sideways to a halt in a cloud of dust. Not just any race bike, but a vintage Harley Davidson racing bike.
Deek walked over, as it pulled up, shaking his head in disbelief, "Is that a track bike?" he asked.
The female rider, clad in an shapely and skin tight orange and black one-piece leather racing suit climbed off and leaned the bike onto it's kick-stand, removing her helmet. Her long french-braided pony tail swinging free, her dark eyes looking up and down and Deek. "It's a 1995 classic Harley Road Glide Racing bike with a 131R track engine, 175 horse power, winner of the Daytona races 4 years running." She unzipped her race suit, evidently she was poured into in, as the zipper cleared her navel, her tits just barely held by the tight leather. She looked to be naked underneath. She walked over to Deek, put out her hand and said "I'm Vicki, I hear you like bikes?"
Vicki was smoking hot, for a moment I felt this pang of regret. I should have convinced Penny to add her to our lovemaking, but I picked wrong.
She tossed Deek her helmet, then led him into the house. "If he's everything you said, Penny, don't come back before morning." She warned.
Deek followed like a hungry puppy, as Vicki sashayed into the house, and closed the door.
I looked at Penny, Vicki was the service manager at our local dealership, a collector of classic bikes, and an avid racer. Her husband was killed in Afghanistan about 4 years ago, since then she focused on her job and family, and we helped her as much as we could. I never considered coming on to her, she got enough of that at work, then Penny told me later she was recently interested in dating again.
I looked at Penny with new found respect, she smiled knowingly. I said "He's doomed". She nodded, and replied, "We may never see him again. I made us a dinner reservation, and a hotel nearby, tonight, it's all about us."
"Are you going to miss his cock?" I asked.
"Well, if I want to taste his cum, I can always eat Vicki's pussy again." Penny said, wistfully.
I must have looked shocked, then she kissed me, deeply, passionately, and we walked out into the sunset.
- COMMENTS
OUT-FUCKING-STANDING!!! THANK YOU!!! That was one of the best, well written stories I have had the pleasure of reading! What a professional, well thought out, and overall a great ride…
I couldn’t stop if I wanted to…I had to find out what was going to happen! I loved how the trashy part was put together with a great story… I thoroughly enjoyed it! Been waiting to find u soooo
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This was an amazing story, well written and very erotic and realistic. Its the kind of MMF experience that I would like to enjoy with my wife. I will admit to being a bit nervous about the exclusion of the husband from part of the play. In our case, I would probably be willing to let my wife go one-on-one with our lover once, but probably not more than that unless there was some compelling reason. It all worked out nicely in the end, however. Now that the husband has recognized his enthusiasm for bi play, a sequel would seem to be in order, more bi experimentation by the husband and of course some F-F play between the wife and some other available female.
Well, aren't you the excellent Literotica author. Very hot indeed. You stirred up some old emotions on me from a similar episode in my life except I had to end it. She missed his cock and Missed his cock. But we found others who not so possessive.
Thanks.
Well written,I almost quit reading in the 3rd chapter , I am sick of reading where the husband loses the wife. Great ending. I thought I wanted threesomes with my 2nd wife,after 3 times he came to our house unexpectedly.I became really jealous and wife seen the look on my face.she told him he better leave. I told her I made a big mistake, he never came to our house again, but they worked at same place and she told me she let’s him kiss her if they are alone but that is as far as she let’s him go. Never trust her again and it ls my fault.
This story really hit home!!!! I would Love to experience something like this sometime!!!
Quite the story! Lots of hot sex, lots of angst. I found myself wanting to yell at them - "NO! Don't take that stud off into your bedroom without your husband! This is about the two of you, not one of you set free to get what you can."
But, story lines go where they go, without my personal direction. And in the end, it all worked out. But perhaps it could have been a lasting or at least semi=permanent relationship without that mistake.
Thanks for the hot tale.
Love sharing a nice hard cock with the wife…. Want more cum straight from the tap
Threesomes. Amazing what can happen. My wife encouraged me to repay his blow job. Pushing my head to his cock. I don't know if it was his first time. But it was differently mine. She found it incredibly hot. And a week or two later encouraged me to " make him happy" while he was using our shower. That is all that it took for the two of us to continue it. For my wife it was incredibly hot watching us pleasuring each other as she sat there. That was way back when we were in our 20's. She encouraged me to find a male BJ partner a few times. But I never did...... Till about 40 years later after my wife passed away. And then one day at a nudist event it happened in the late evening. It brought back a lot of memories and feelings. Mostly about my wife. It's always amazed me how she could persuade me to be bisexual that day out of the clear blue sky.
The words "hot wife" in the rosa-blanca.ru is a dead giveaway, that this is just another trash story in LW. 1*