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- Cycling with Carly
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Click hereMy cycling team meets every Saturday and we ride for several hours in the country outside the city I live in. Up until four years ago I was a professional cyclist in Europe -- I even competed in the Tour de France twice. I first met Carly two months ago when she joined our team. I was immediately attracted to her -- at 34, she's a few years older than me, but gorgeous nonetheless with a dynamite body and long, auburn hair. I knew she was attracted to me as well -- she frequently asked me about what it was like riding in the Tour, and each weekend our flirting would intensify.
One afternoon I ran into Carly, her husband, and kid at a soccer game. She seemed sheepish, almost uncomfortable throughout the conversation, but I was more stunned at what her husband looked like. Short and flabby, the guy seemed like a total loser. I couldn't understand how a woman as hot as Carly settled for a lump like that. It was then that I focused my efforts on getting between her long legs.
The following weekend when our team met, I was sure to take my cycling jersey off after our ride so she could see my hard body, and what a real man looked like. I caught her checking me out, and I started to talk to her about going on rides without the rest of the team. We agreed to get together the next day, Sunday, for a cycle through the hills.
I offered to pick her up at her house, but she insisted she drive to my place where we put her bike on my Jeep. I figured she didn't want her husband knowing where she was going, and I was right. That Sunday we headed to a remote area north of the city. After an exhilarating ride -- watching Carly's hot body move in spandex all afternoon -- we packed the bikes back on my Jeep and headed towards home. On the way back, I pulled off the main road into a remote clearing on a ridge, with a view for miles.
I leaned over and started kissing Carly, and she responded. But after a minute she pulled away. "I shouldn't do this," she said.
I was incredibly turned on, and I knew I had to convince her otherwise.
"I think we need to," I said.
"It's wrong," she responded.
"Feeling good isn't wrong," I said, placing her hand on my rapidly swelling cock, bulging beneath my spandex shorts.
As she gingerly felt my shaft, she began kissing me slowly, then suddenly kissed me hard. She seemed to start hyperventilating as she strengthened her grasp around my cock and groped it. "Fuck me!" she said. "Fuck me right now you fucking stud!"
We tore each other's gear off and she straddled me in the driver's seat, lowering herself onto my throbbing ten-inch column. As I slowly entered her soaking wet snatch, she moaned and whimpered.
"Oh, fuck I knew you were going to be huge!" she exclaimed.
She was so tight as she rocked back and forth, at one point leaning back and hitting the horn on the steering wheel. There was nobody for miles around us though, and her moans of pleasure echoed off the trees. She came fast, and I felt her juices squeezing out of her down my legs. Picking her up, I moved us and reclined her on the back seat of the Jeep. Her legs were pressed up against the front seats, with me between them. Her body looked amazing as I fucked her over and over again, her screams increasing with each thrust of my cock. Holding onto the roll bars of the Jeep for leverage, I fucked her like a jackhammer. "Julian you're so fucking hot you thin stud!" she yelled as I pounded her into ecstasy. I moaned loudly myself as I pulled out and came all over her stomach and tits. She purred like a cat as she rubbed my semen all over her body.
We caught our breath for a second, but we weren't done yet. It had felt so liberating and uninhibited to fuck in the outdoors like that, so we got out of the Jeep, both naked, and she bent over the hood of my Jeep. I fucked her from behind for good measure, and right before I came she spun around, took my cock in her mouth and swallowed my load.
We dressed and got back into the Jeep and headed home. "I've never been fucked like that," she said on the drive back. So, by the time we returned to my place we were ready to go again. After I put her bike into her SUV, we went upstairs and fucked on my sofa. Then we showered together and fucked on the bathroom floor.
As Carly went home that evening, she told me I have a body that won't quit. We kissed each other goodnight, and we knew we this was about to become a habit. And it has. That was four weeks ago, and we've met several times since.
- COMMENTS
widowedidiotabout 2 years agoWe were hunting that day when we heard the echo. Couldn't figure out what caused it till now that I read your story. I think the trees are still quaking from those screams.
Anonymousover 14 years agofuck around on their marriages but even less can be said of men who seek attention by announcing they go around fucking married women. Most of those guys wind up ended if you know what I mean. Sorry writer you dont impress, over my lifetime I have had over 500 women some more times than I care to remember, grow up.
Anonymousover 14 years agoFace it little boy, your a jerk and nooobody likes you, except one idiot, and he likes everybody. Your right next to samuelx as far as talent and fans. Not bad for your first little fantasy, next time try without training wheels.
Anonymousover 14 years ago10 inch dick, woman who instantly goes from "We shouldn't" to screaming "Fuck me" and most of all fucking on the drivers side of a car. ROTFLMAO! Keep telling us what a stud you are so we'll keep laughing. You better get back to your room before Mommy or Daddy yell at you for being up past your bed time.
If this story is true then I'm the reincarnation of Elvis.
spoke81over 14 years agoAuthorYou missed the point, which isn't surprising. I've actually got hundreds of friends jackass, but I don't kiss and tell to all them about what I do. Most of your arguments are indicative of your intelligence level, and honestly, it makes me happy to know that many of you disapprove.
Anonymousover 14 years agoDo you really think this little twerp has the balls to do that, fuck no. Just the thought of a husband sticking a real 10" barrel up his ass then really cleaning his pipes would scare him to death, plus wife would lose everything and be stuck with this looser. Stick with frozen pizza and jacking your little pud fatdaddy cause you don't know shit.
Anonymousover 14 years ago....cock size is from the top spandex boy.So knock off the five inches of scrotal ridge.Pistolpackinpete
digdaddyrichover 14 years agoAs for myself I thought the story was erotic. To have a guy with a big cock take a married woman and show her that there's a hell of a lot better men to fuck than her fat old husband. She probably had never been fucked as well as the stud bike rider fucked her. He had to stretch her pussy out where her husband will never please her again. She should bring her stud back to her house and fuck him in front of her husband so her husband can see why he doesn't stand a chance of ever getting her pussy again. Great story on cheating wives. Thanks ......Rich
Anonymousover 14 years agoWith a 10" you are a joke, where do you stick it when you ride, up your ass? I think I know why you don't have a lot of friends, your a asshole no matter what the truth is, people reading this don't like you, don't find this erotic, really don't care what you do or don't do. I'll never read anything else you write because your a self centered little jerk. Remember spoke, what goes around comes around and all you will have left is you, and right now that isn't much. You are the loser.
Anonymousover 14 years agoWell done you. 10inches eh? Well there is a reason why MOST women can't take a 10 inch prick. Because nature doesn't make women that way. And please shut the fuck up about prowess in fucking sluts and whores, that is easy to do. Go to any bar or nightclub, pick a fat mother of two and fuck her brains out, next day same again and so you have continued with your monster prick leading the way no married or single woman is safe from you, is that about it? You go around fucking women with your monster prick? Well I am not sure but MOST women would be so sore and bleeding from fucking you that they would be filling up hospitals and you would have husbands chasing you down for using your prick as a weapon. I hope one day someone finds you and cuts off your prick with a rusty knife and the sticks it so far up your arsehole, that it comes out of your mouth. Perhaps that is the only way to shut an arsehole like you up! Fuck off and write somewhere else people like you give men a bad name. By the way normally if someone doesn't state they are male or female they are normally female so that means you have a 10 inch strapon. That's how you do it isn't it?
