The Adventure of the Solitary Cyclist - Sex Stories

The Adventure of the Solitary Cyclist

... few fairly large trees around the edge. I led her over to the side of the clearing and leaned my back up against one of the trees. I pulled her to me, gave her a big kiss, and started running my hands over those big tits. She reached down and she started undoing my belt. I broke the kiss, pushed her gently away, finished unbuckling my belt, then unbuttoned my hiking shorts, and pushed everything down around my knees. My cock was, of course, hard as a rock. I pushed her down onto her knees. “Instead of just telling me you like swallows, why don’t you show me? I love them, too.” I grabbed her by the back of her head and shoved my cock in her mouth. Well, it wasn’t really a matter of shoving…she practically jumped on it as soon as she got on her knees. Oh man, she was good! She used her mouth, her tongue, her hands…she licked me, sucked, me stroked me…made my cock feel fabulous. My wife is good, but this babe was even better. I had no idea if she was married, or had a boyfriend, or had a girlfriend, or what. Whatever her history was, she’d learned some world-class cocksucking skills somewhere along the way. Like most guys, there’s nothing I enjoy more than a good blowjob. Especially from a woman who’s not only good at it, but who clearly loves doing it. She must have read my mind because just then she looked up at me and said: “Damn, I love to suck cock! And yours is beautiful!” I have to admit, she wasn’t the first woman to tell me that. I may not have the biggest dick in the ...

... locker room, but I do think it’s better-looking than many that I see on the Internet. And most women who have gone down on me have told me that my cock is beautiful. Hell, she and all the others may have been bullshitting me, but I don’t care. Just as long as they suck it. I grabbed the back of her head again and started to fuck her mouth. She pulled away just enough to murmur: “Yes! Fuck my mouth! I love it!” Funny how many women love that. It didn’t take long before I could feel my orgasm starting to build. As I was getting close I looked up and saw what I’d hoped to see – my wife watching us through the trees. One hand was shoved down inside her own pants, working her cunt, and the other was up inside her t-shirt, playing with her 40DD tits. Yes, we’d planned this…that is, we’d hoped that a scenario like this might develop…that I might find someone to hook up with, and that she’d be able to watch. We’d split up back when I started my walk but had kept close enough behind me that she’d seen when the cyclist stopped to talk, and then quickly figured out what was going on when we left the road. She must have been there watching me get the BJ for awhile, because I could tell she was about to cum herself. Our eyes met, we smiled at each other, and she made a kissy-face at me. I mouthed “I love you,” shoved my dick deeper into the cyclist’s mouth, and started pumping her mouth even harder and faster. In another few seconds I went over the edge and began to pump what felt like a ...