Beauty And The Biker - Sex Stories

Beauty And The Biker

... I could barely afford to pay for those parts myself, let alone lose the labor fees. Before I even knew what I was doing, she was eagerly nodding her cute little head. "Really? That would be wonderful! Thank you so much! I was hoping you'd ask me to dinner anyway, but fixing my car for free! There's a really nice guy hiding under inside that bad ass biker body of yours!" Holly was bursting with gratitude. Her youthful exuberance just poured out of her and I quickly found myself swept up in her excitement. After a quick shower, we were on my bike, looking for a place to get a decent meal. Even then, having her slim body pressed against my back gave me a rush of satisfaction. Decent is always a relative term though and I quickly realized that the normal dives I'd be comfortable at were likely to make her perfectly tanned skin crawl. It took forty minutes of riding down the interstate before we arrived at RJ's, a still fairly seedy steakhouse that at least wasn't infested by the local variety of Jackals or roaches. It was getting late by the time we finished dinner. I was feeling almost euphoric on the ride back. My night with Holly had been a wonderful surprise but the thought that she would be leaving when we returned had me feeling down. Once we arrived at my place, I shut off the bike and for a long moment we sat in silence as the engines roar faded away. "Would you like to come up for a cup of coffee before you go?" I asked, hoping I could at least steal a few more ...

... minutes with her. Holly smiled sadly but shook her head no. "I'd like to. But it's getting late and I really should be going if I want to get home before my parents go to bed." "Yeah, about that. We've both had a few drinks. It's going to be a long drive. Are you sure you're up to it? You could stay the night. I won't mind another night in the truck." Actually, my back was already screaming at the thought. Even still, my concern for her safety, and my selfish desire to spend even just a few more hours with Holly made me silence my complaining muscles. Holly smiled and took my hand in hers. "Maybe you're right, Jackson. I would love to get a good night's sleep, but seriously, you don't need to sleep in the truck. I don't mine sharing a bed with you tonight." I could see a slight blush color her face as she said it and she subconsciously bit her lip. Then she leaned in and kissed me tenderly in what quickly turned into a hot and passionate embrace. We didn't say much as we headed up the stairs. All I knew was that my heart was beating wildly in my chest and no sooner had we gotten inside than we were kissing each other with a need that surprised us both. Hungrily, I pushed her against the wall and devoured her mouth, stealing her breath away. Her lips tasted sweet and her soft moans pierced into me, lighting a roaring fire in my blood. We pulled off each other's clothes as we stumbled to my bedroom and by the time we fell on the bed, we were both naked and exposed to each other's ...