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It had started online. He was a ?biker? type. She had never ridden a motorcycle, but found the thought of it and her preconceived idea of a ?biker exciting. She had only seen one picture of him. And that was taken from a distance so she could see he was good looking, but wasn?t close enough that she didn?t think she could recognize him if she ran in to him.

She had divorced some time ago and had recently been exploring the lifestyle. She had met a couple men and one couple before this. But these meetings were casual get togethers such as parties. She even tried girl on girl once. But wasn?t comfortable with it. She was a man?s woman. She desired his touch and the ultimate outcome of being touched in a sensual manner.

She had emailed him half a dozen times. He wasn?t a ?wordy? man but he seemed nice. So she summoned her courage and entered the motel. She was to go to room 216. When she arrived she found the door unlocked. She went in without saying anything and entered the bathroom just inside the door. She closed the door and looked in the mirror.

He had outlined their meeting in their emails. And she was excited to follow the plan.

She had dressed in a very short mini skirt and a very low cut loose tank top. And had on matching light lacey panties and bra. Now she wondered why. For, to follow the plan she would shed her clothes before he even saw her. She began to undress. Leaving nothing on.

As she stood there nude she looked at herself in the mirror. She was no longer a young girl. She was 5?4? and #130. There were some lines on her face as she was well in to her 40?s. She unpinned her dark hair and let it fall across her shoulders. She looked at her breasts and wished they were bigger. Although not small she thought men liked bigger. She also wasn?t sure if men were truthful when they said they liked her big nipples. At that she felt them harden. Her stomach showed that she had had children. Although she did her best to flatten her tummy there were some marks she now wished weren?t there. She looked at her dark pubic patch, which she had trimmed and wondered why some women shaved theirs. As it looked to her as it complimented her pubic region topping where her labia hung below it.

Suddenly she noticed a musky scent. She was sweating slightly. That nervous sweat that she got sometimes when she was trying something new. She wished she had worn perfume but as planned she hadn?t. Just then she also realized she was also getting very juicy between her legs also.

She was ready as she could get. She turned back to the bathroom door and there, as was planned, was the mask. The kind one would wear to sleep. That blocked all light and vision. She put it on and knocked on the inside of the door.

She heard the door open and could sense his presence. She only knew his first name from the emails. There was nothing said as he stood and looked at her for what seemed a long time. She quietly, unsure now, said Seth?

He reached out and took her hands. His hands felt hard and calloused. Yet gentle. He led her to him just outside the door and pulled her nude form to him hugging her. His hard hands now on her lower back. She instinctively raised her head to kiss him and felt his mouth meet hers. He raised one hand and gently stroked her hair, cupped her face. And kissed her deep. Almost like he knew just how to kiss a woman, She felt light headed. She felt his hand on the side of her face and was amazed how large his hand was. She could feel his short beard on her face. She felt his penis immediately start to harden. Pushing right in between her legs. She could feel the head of it pressing against her clit. Again she felt her juices flowing. She was becoming very wet. She could smell a musky scent that wasn?t her own. Some of it was soap from a recent shower. But the rest was the scent of an aroused man.

He let loose of her and touching her forearm led her further in to the room. She could feel the edge of the bed by her leg. She instantly sat on the edge of the bed allowing her hands to slide down his body while sitting. Her hands had slid down his chest which felt to have just right amount of hair to her. Across his belly then meeting his erection. He too wasn?t shaved there, His erection was firm, no, rock like. She just had to taste it. She pulled it toward her mouth and kissed it. Unlike his hands his cock was smooth soft skin with just a hint of salty taste. She took it deep in her mouth and began to suck. This was the first she heard a sound from as he let out a quiet groan. Although she couldn?t see she could tell this cock was far larger than any she had had. Not the monster she has read about and nobody has ever seen. But large and although she wouldn't think possible getting harder.

After only a short time he pushed on her shoulders. Encouraging her to lie back. When she did he followed her to the bed lying close beside her, his upper body over her. He began kissing her neck. Gently at first. The kind that of kiss that gives her those little chills. Then harder, yet still gentle. Everything this man did was so firm yet so gentle. She heard him breathe in. Almost like he was taking in the scent in the air. She again noticed their scents merging. Becoming one.

He continued to kiss, slowly, down her body. Like he wanted to kiss every inch of her body. Lingering when he got to her tits. He sucked her right nipple in to his mouth. Again hard yet gentle. Then did the same to her left tit. As he started across her belly she felt the tingle. The one that says I?m ready and I want it.

When he reached her pussy he gently kissed it twice then stuck his straight in to her creamy wetness. This was the first she would orgasm tonight. He was skilled and had her writhing in pleasure. She wanted his cock and said so. He stuck his tongue even deeper in to her and she came again. No man ever took the time to make her cum with his mouth before. And now twice?

He then raised himself on top of her. He entered her. Again firmly but gently. It was too much, she came yet again. She was the wettest she had ever been. He varied between soft, long, slow strokes. The hard deep strokes. He kissed her almost all the time. Gentle sensual kisses. Then he exploded. She felt his hot stickiness fill her. She had never felt a man cum so much. Then she realized, His groan was only the second sound she heard him make. His weight settled on her. But only for a second as he seemed to be aware and wanted to be gentle.

She felt him get up. And heard him dress. She heard what she thought was him writing something. Then she heard the door. Just as planned.

She knew she would meet him again. But being sexually spent she didn?t want to move. She took the mask off and saw the room for the first time. She immediately noticed a small bouquet of flowers on the dresser. She forced her spent body up and found a hand written card that said? You are beautiful. Hope to see you again soon.

She suddenly felt the juices running down her leg and headed for the bathroom. Once there she was reminded he had shown a funny side during their emails. There was no towels, toilet paper, wash cloths to wipe with. She giggled and thought could be worse. She checked the time and realized it had been 3 hours. She began to dress and found her panties and bra was missing. She saw a note on the mirror. Bra and panties returned next time. So she put on her skirt and top. Grabbed the small bouquet and left.

Just down the hall was a man on his phone wearing one of those ?biker? vests. From the only picture she saw it could be her lover of just a few minutes ago. She went and stood across the hall from him. She caught his eye immediately. He looked at her in her short skirt with her nipples sticking out her shirt. He noticed a glistening on the inside of her thighs. Just then she dropped her small bouquet and instinctively bent to pick it up. Giving this man a full view down her shirt.

He immediately hung up his phone. And moved toward her. She was sure this was her lover. But she didn?t ask. She could smell the scent of sex she was emanating. And as he approached so could he. Talk of sex quickly became the topic and he ushered her to his room. Not the same she just came from. Now she thought she mistook this man for her lover. But still unsure and Horney again she went inside.

She went inside with him. He he went straight towards the bed and she followed. He turned and grabbed her and kissed her. Not the firm but gentle of before. But tight and strong. She now knew this was not the man she just left. His hand was under her shirt in an instant. His tongue deep in her mouth. His hand found it?s way under her dress rubbing her soaked pussy. He plunged his fingers in to her. This was not who she meant to be with but her pussy was throbbing.

She sat on the edge of the bed and undid his pants. He was not as large but he was hard and ready. She took him in her mouth and he let out a loud groan and grabbed her head and began fucking her mouth. She felt he was getting close to Cumming when he pulled out of her mouth, pushed her back on the bed and mounted her. Driving in to her soaked pussy with no problem.

He fucked her hard. Driving thrust home. Reaching to her tits and roughly squeezing them. She came once again today. As she was pushing into his cock he unloaded in to her.

He turned and zipped his pants. He said that was great. Thanks. She got the meaning and left his room.

She hadn?t even the time to stop at the toilet to drip off so all the juices were running down her leg as she headed to her car. That?s when she saw him.

From the picture she saw she recognizes his Harley before she did him. He was sitting in the next row of cars from her car. He was looking right at her. She stopped. Still looking at him. She knew this is him.

He flicks his head and pats the back seat of his Harley bidding her to get on.

To be continued