Archive-name: SpecMome/bikerace.txt
Archive-author: Ric Carlson
Archive-title: Bike Race

                            For Lois Daniele

      Each time she pushed with her legs, she felt the pressure decrease
      on her pussy.  The movements had been continuous for some time
      now.  The control was all hers.  The rhythm of the movements she
      was making were driving her crazy.  She pumped faster, drove her
      body higher.

      It was a perfect fit between her legs, allowing both her pussy and
      her clit to feel the effects of her movement.  She was so wet that
      she almost lost control as she slid across it.  She had known it
      would be good before she started.  Even though she knew she could
      lose control, she still did it.

      Her body welcomed it's hardness.  The narrow tip with the body
      that widened toward the base seemed to conform to her receptive
      pussy.  She could feel every inch of it as her legs seemed to
      cradle it and guide it toward her cunt.

      Her legs were pumping faster now, taking her toward the finish.
      She knew she was going to cum again, soon.  Bending forward, she
      felt the change on her pussy, felt the hardness as it rubbed her
      clit.  Her breathing was getting faster.  With each push of her
      legs she felt the movement of it away from her pussy and then the
      ecstasy as it's hardness crashed back into her, pushing between
      the lips of her cunt.  She sensed the finish coming near and
      worked harder to get there, to CUM.

      Her body exploded in another  orgasm just as she finished.  Her
      legs stopped pumping as she coasted to a stop.  She had won the
      bike race. Her body had won also.  The rubbing of the seat against
      her pussy had rewarded her throughout the race with orgasms.  Her
      body was so wet from sweat that no one would ever know why she
      liked bike racing so much.

      She looked over and saw him standing there.  she knew his cock
      would be hard, waiting for her.  He knew the effect these races
      had on her.  He was the reason her legs were so strong.  It would
      not be long now, before she was sitting on top of him, feeling his
      cock slide between the lips of her pussy.  It would feel so much
      better then the bike seat.

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