Hi, my name is Macaram and this is my story.
I am new to this, I just have to share my story to get it out of my chest. Recently my hubby and I took a trip to Mexico City, where I am from, we go there on Friday afternoon, we got to my family home we got a welcome cookout later that day and in the evening we went to la Zona Rosa which is a couple of blocks from my family home to meet some friends and have a few drinks.
There we met new friends, guys who join the baseball team with my brothers, we had a good time and before we left the crowd we agree to get together again the following day at the baseball field for the team game, the play two games, the first was early in the afternoon and the second one in the evening, between the games we chatted and played around, and in that time was when I met Hugo, a guy who was riding a Harley Davidson.
He started that noisy beast, he said that was going to get back in about ten to fifteen minutes, I was looking at the bike when he spotted me, he turned the engine off and asked me is too noisy right he said to me and I said no is not that what I was thinking.
I was wondering how it feels to be riding on one of those things, then he said what you never ride a bike before, I answered back no, I am scared of them, he laugh and said scare?
The bikes are not dangerous if you ride them with caution, then he said do you want a ride? I said, I don't know how to ride them, then he said do you want to ride with me?
I look at my husband to see how he reacted, my husband noted me like he did not care, with a big smile on his face he you don't want to try, you never know if you like it if you don't give a try.
I looked at my husband and asked him if I could ride with him, my husband said go ahead just be careful, and he told Hugo just make sure you bring her back in one piece, I was dress for the occasion, I had on my gimshark tights and an oversize D-bucks Jersy, and a pair of clear 2" platforms.
I hopped on the bike and sat on the seat made just right for me, at least that's what thought, my ass felt tight to the camel back like seat and my pussy felt tight also against the seat, when he started the engine a soft moan escaped from my insides, the sensation hit me right at my clit, from the very beginning was a heaven can't wait feeling.
In a matter of seconds I felt my pussy was in a place that it never been before, a new dimension, I remember we went one lap on the field complex, and when we were going for the second lap from there on don't ask me how many laps we went around because I lost track, I don't know and I was so embarrassed to ask.
When we finally stopped I felt my legs shaking and a weak when I was trying to get off of the bike, and quickly wiped a wet spot on the seat from my pussy juices.
I never came as much as I came that first right on the motorcycle, since that day I have ride countless bikes and I have ride a few bikers as well to thank them.
I hope you enjoy my story and stay tune for my next story in my search for a bike ride, I'll tell you how it goes, thank you for your attention and bye now. Macaram