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Charlize was a flirt. For all her petite size, she made up for it in enthusiasm. She regaled Kyle with stories from her office. The sexy sport celebrities and their hookups with the staff, mostly her, though it sounded like she had some competition in a coworker named Olivia. Each story brought a blush to Chloe’s face and Charlize seemed to be enjoying that as much as Kyle’s stiffer reaction.
Finally, he thought his dick might break off in his pants so he tried to change the topic. He fixed his gaze on Charlize. “You two seem to ride really well together! You’re both obviously skilled riders. Why the initial resistance to riding with Chloe?” That would put Charlize on the spot! Maybe settle her down a little, he thought.
Instead, the little spitfire went on the offensive. They were sitting in the shade of an old tree on a bench finishing their soft-serve ice cream cones. With a mischievous grin, Charlize jumped to her feet, tossed the last of her cone into the trash and tugged the protesting Chloe up beside her. The blonde looked both intimidated and thrilled to be manhandled by the smaller woman.
“Have you seen how she dresses to ride? Look at all these brand patches plastered all over her wanton body! She’s like a little corporate whore!” Charlize teased as she cupped and lifted Chloe’s full tits from behind to jiggle the large ‘Yamaha’ embroidered patch across the front of her jacket almost forcing them to jostle free of their confines.
Ice cream cone slipping from her numb fingers, Chloe squeaked and gasped at the rough handling of her breasts and being called a whore. Her face took on an amazingly bright pink tone.
Not yet done with the blonde, Charlize spun her around to present Kyle with that amazingly round bottom once more. “And look at this incredibly yummy ass? Shouldn’t there be a big patch across it as well?” Charlize squeezed the orbs hard in her strong hands and Chloe actually moaned in reaction causing the pink complexion to flash to red. “She’s always making these slutty sounds too! It’s almost enough to make a raging lesbo out of me but I love the D too much to give it up.” Charlize looked down at Chloe’s ass once more and gave it a fond but hard slap drawing another shocked squeak from the woman.
Chloe was biting her lush bottom lip as she pressed her thighs together. She kept glancing at Kyle then back to Charlize who was back to smiling mischievously.
“How- how much further to the campsite?” Kyle said then realized how that might be interpreted. “I mean, how much more riding until we have to find a restaurant for dinner and then a campsite?” he rushed out.
Charlize paused as if thinking about that then shook her head. “Not too much longer. Another thirty miles, maybe? There’s a great biker’s bar we usually stop at. They have great burgers and cold beer. There’s a campground maybe ten miles past that. I’ve never been but I understand it’s also popular with the motorcycling crowd.”
Kyle used a spare napkin to scoop up the dropped cone and put it in the trash with the remnants of his own. He went to hand Chloe another napkin to wipe her mouth. He caught her flustered expression and the heaving of her bosom as she took deep breathes to calm herself. His own thoughts quickly derailed and he found himself gently pressing the napkin to her mouth, running it across her lips to wipe away the creamy mess. He throbbed in his pants as her big blue eyes locked on his.
“Sorry, you had… a little ice cream… there,” he muttered, shocked at his own audacity.
She smiled timidly. “It’s ok. Thank you,” she replied softly.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
He could only nod as his cock throbbed again. “Shall we? Get going?” he blurted as he looked away from her lips and Charlize nodded happily.
Kyle walked back towards the bikes, trying to ease the pressure in his pants without being obvious about it. He finally had to stop and manually move his erection as the pinching was getting too painful. He looked over his shoulder at the sound of giggling but the ladies quickly looked elsewhere.
They rode on, enjoying the technical riding on the curvy valley roads as they snaked through the countryside.
Roughly an hour later, they came around the last tight bend exiting a valley and saw a large roadhouse up ahead. There were many motorcycles parked around it and a number of cars as well. As they parked they cast their eyes over the variety of bikes. Racers like their Yamahas, cruisers like Kyles, and everything in between. Lots of choppers too. They locked up their bikes and helmets.
Charlize stepped closer to Kyle and pulled Chloe in next to her so she could speak to them both quietly. “This is a pretty rowdy place. Not dangerous exactly but it would be much easier for the two of us if you pretended that we were your women. This’ll keep the more aggressive Romeo’s from bugging us.”
Kyles eyebrows rose and he glanced towards the front doors. He could see they were already drawing attention. Mostly from men. One of the men was licking his lips as he checked out the ladies in their leathers.
He sighed. He hated jerks like that. Right. “I get it. How do you want to play this?” he asked.
Charlize grinned widely and Chloe picked up on that too. “As aggressive as you can comfortably be. The competition inside can be pretty intense.”
He nodded, glancing quickly to confirm the men were still watching, and stepped closer to the ladies to pull them against his body. His right hand immediately went to Chloe’s ass and he gave it a squeeze. He did this as he slid his left into Charlize’s hair, gripping and pulling it back to tilt her face to his to kiss her deeply. The ladies moaned in unison and he felt Chloe tremble against is thigh. When he pulled back from Charlize’s lips her eyes fluttered open as he turned to kiss Chloe. Her mouth was on his instantly and she whimpered into his mouth as they tangled tongues.
Finally, he pulled back from her mouth as she leaned forward to keep his tongue in her mouth. He gave her ass another hard squeeze and she shuddered as she ground herself against his leg.
Another glance to the front door showed that the lip licker and his buddies were stepping inside. Hopefully, they got the message. He turned his eyes back to Charlize and Chloe. They both looked a little dazed.
“Was that ok?” he asked.
“Yes! Yes, that was… really good. Keep that up and we won’t have any trouble with the jerks inside,” Charlize sighed.
“Sorry, there were some rough looking characters standing by the entrance,” he explained. Chloe jumped a little and glanced towards the door as she clung tighter to him.
He got them moving and they made their way up the stairs onto the veranda then into the large building. The noise inside was mostly voices though he did pick up on some country music playing in the background. The ladies stayed close to his sides as he approached the hostess for the restaurant.
“Hi there, table for three?” the older woman asked.
“Yes, please.”
“My, ain’t you polite,” she said with a big grin.