The purchase

For the past two weeks I have been to the dealership five different times drooling over my next motorcycle.  It's perfect and fits me just right.   The salesman, Chris, is not too bad himself.  He has blond hair and piercing blue eyes and every time he smiles and says "hi" my panties moisten.  I decided today is the day I will buy that motorcycle and put some money in Chris's pocket. Maybe I will get a date out of it.  I smile at that thought as I sink into my most flattering pair of jeans, a tight bright shirt and boots.  Since I most likely would be riding my new purchase home, I called a cab.

The cab driver pulled up in front of the dealership and a wave of excitement shot through me.  I didn't know if it because I would see Chris or if it is because I am buying a motorcycle.  Maybe a little bit of both.  I walked into the dealership carrying my helmet and my head was held high ignoring the butterflies that were attacking inside my stomach.  Chris saw me and a huge grin strung across his face.  Was he smiling at me because he was happy to see me or because he knew I was going to finally buy that  motorcycle?  Hmmm guess I will know soon enough.

"I see someone is ready to ride today."  Chris beamed.

"I have waited long enough, it's time to get some power between my legs."  Ugh, did I just say power between my legs?

"Well, I can help you get what you need."  Chris smiled raising his eyebrows.

"I'm sure you can, after all, you do know what I want." I giggled nervously.

"Why do you seem so nervous?  Chris asked concerned.

"I can look at this bike all day and sit on it, but how do I really know that this is the motorcycle for me?  How can I be sure that I will be able to handle it?"

"That is a good question.  Let me go to talk to my boss and see if I can let you take it for a ride."  He winked and walked away.

He is happy to see me, but apparently just because I  will be buying this bike.  Chris was almost skipping as he hurriedly made his way back to me, shaking a key.

"Let's ride!."  He smiled and handed me the key.

I put my long wavy brown hair into a low ponytail, strapped on my helmet and hop on the bike.  I can't believe it, I was actually going to ride it!  Chris's eyes twinkled with delight in response to my eagerness.  He strapped his helmet on his head and straddle the bike next to me.  We both started up the bikes and he motioned for me to follow him.

I follow Chris out of the parking lot and out onto the open road.  This bike is has more power than I am used to and I almost dumped it but with my swift reflexes and some skill, I was able to keep the bike stable.  Chris gave me a thumbs up.  He led me to a county road and I giggled, on these roads I can really see what the bike can do.  Chris sped up and leaned into each turn with ease.  Damn, he can ride the shit out of a motorcycle. I gave myself a small pep talk and increased my speed so I could catch up to him.

I felt exhilarated and powerful.  This bike was very easy to ride and I didn't feel the vibration like I did on my other bike.  I was comfortable and started to really enjoy our ride.  The county road was quiet, there wasn't a lot of traffic or houses--miles and miles of trees surrounded us.   I started to feel that familiar ache deep inside.  The vibration between my legs was more intense than I was used to, I was aroused.  My nipples were erect and the moisture between my legs was not sweat.  I started to fantasize about Chris.  That only made me more uncomfortable.  Chris looked in his side mirror and saw me fidgeting and motioned for us to pull over.


"Is everything okay?  Chris asked.

"Yea, I am just not used to so much power between my legs."  Oh my god!  Did I just say that?

Chris laughed.  "We can rest for a bit.  Besides the power, how does the bike feel?  Are you enjoying riding it?"

"I love it!  I feel so comfortable  and it is easy to ride, nothing like I expected."

My face lit up, I really did enjoy riding this motorcycle.  I now know more than before, I am taking this bike home today.

"Do you know how beautiful you are?  Especially when you smile."  Chris walked towards me his eyes never leaving mine.  My insides start doing flips and I want to kiss him.   We stare at each other for a few minutes, although it feels like more.  Chris places his hands around my waist and pulls me to him.  "I've been wanting to do this since you walked into the dealership."  He leans his head down and kisses me.  My mouth parts allowing his tongue to find mine.  I reach my hands up and run them through his hair and push him closer to me.

Chris stops kissing me and takes a step back.  I can see his bulge trying to find a way out of his pants and his eyes quickly noticed the darken on my jeans between my thighs.  "Take off your clothes."  Chris's breathing started to become hitched as he watched me remove my shirt and let it fall to to the ground.  Chris turned me around and unhooked my bra, his hands quickly finding and squeezing my breasts.  I start to moan.  He moves my ponytail to my right shoulder and starts kissing my neck and pinching my hard nipples.  I reach my left arm up and grab the side of his neck and a little moan escapes me.  His mouth and hands feel exquisite.  This is so fucking hot.  He is so fucking hot.


He releases his hands from my breasts and slid them down my body towards the button on my jeans.  Chris swiftly unbuttons my jeans and glides his hand down my pants feeling my freshly groomed and extremely wet pussy. "These need to go."  He whispered in my ear and starts pulling them off one leg at a time, taking my soaked panties with them.   He runs his fingers down my back to my thighs and in between my legs finding my wet slit.  Chris pushes his fingers inside me and I arch my back and moan.  His mouth is back on my neck kissing and his fingers pump in and out of me.  I can feel my orgasm start to build and so does Chris.  He stops and pulled his fingers out of me.  I whined.

Chris turns me around and pushes me up against a tree.  He pulls my hands behind my head and holds them there and kisses me with hunger.  He moves his lips down my body slowly, tasting every inch of me and when he no longer could hold my hands up he let go and circled my waist.  His kisses were feather light but firm sending shivers through my body.  He pushes my right leg up against the tree "Mmmm such a pretty pink pussy.  I want to taste you."

He lowers his face in between my legs and starts licking my clit.  I start moaning and grind my hips against him.  He pushes his fingers inside me finding my g-spot and I come, moaning loudly.  He continues licking me tasting every last drop of my juices.  I grab his head and pull him up to me so I could kiss him, tasting my sweetness on his lips.  Chris pulls my legs around his waist and lifts me up.  I look between us to take a peak at his cock.  It is hard as a rock and ready to work.  I watch him as he guides his cock into me.  He feels so good and I come again.

I hold onto the tree as Chris thrusts his manhood in and out of me and with each thrust I grow wetter.  He looks damn sexy fucking me.  He leans his mouth to mine and we kiss hard and passionately. I feel his cock thicken inside me and his pelvis strokes my clit.  I come hard and so does Chris.  We hold onto each other for a few moments catching our breath.  Chris sets me down and we start to get dressed.

"So, do you take all of your female buyers out to the middle of nowhere and fuck them as eagerly as you did me?"

"No, this is a first for me.  There is just something about you."  Chris smiles and winks.  "We need to start heading back before my boss sends out a search party."

We rode back to dealership and I was grinning ear to ear.  This by far has been an amazing day.  Chris and I park our bikes and went inside to start the paperwork.  Right as I finish signing the last page of the contract, Chris grabs my hand and walks me over to a bell that hung above our heads.  He pulls the rope and rang the bell and everyone in the dealership hoot and hollered honoring the new bike owner.

Chris took a picture of me and my new bike.  He then walks over and kisses me.  "Congrats on your new motorcycle  honey.  When I get off work we should go celebrate.  After all, it's not every day  my hot wife buys an awesome bike."