Harley Shop

Carly hated working in the bike shop sometimes. It was just so hard to deal with sometimes. Mostly it was the boredom that she hated. Too many times, days would go by and not one single person would come into the shop. She had worked there for a couple of years now and started to think that if things didn’t perk up soon, she would quit. She needed more excitement in her life. 

“I’m going stir crazy,” she said to herself. Just as if magic, this man came into the shop at that very moment. He was so good looking. He was tall and well built. He wore blue jeans, a leather jacket, and a black t-shirt

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“Can I help you with something?” Carly asked the man.

“Why, yes, little lady. I’d love to take a look at some of the Harleys you have in stock. Mine is on its last legs, and I’m looking to buy a new one.”

“I can certainly help you with that,” she said.  She kept thinking as she stared at him how much she would like to help him with a few other things as well.

“What about this one?” He asked, pointing to one of the biggest bike in the shop.

“That’s a great bike. We have sold many of them and never had a complaint about them. It’s one of the most notably respected bikes on the road.”  Carly would say just about anything to sell a motorcycle to someone. She needed the commission, and it just seemed to give her a rush to sell them.

“Can I get a discount on the bike? There must be a better price than this one,” he said.

“Actually, Sir, this one is the best price in the city. If you find a better price, we will refund the difference.”

“Now that’s a good deal. Can I talk you into being part of the deal?”

“Like how?” She asked curiously.  She had a feeling she wouldn’t say no.

“Come over here and let me show you,” he said holding his hand out. Carly went to him, sitting on the bike.  He took her into his arms, held her close and tight, and kissed her hard. She felt like putty in his arms, as if she were melting. Her body ached for him. Her heart pounded. Her body was weak. He helped her stand so he could strip her bare and them himself while she watched. She thought he was magnificent. He came near her, took her into his arms, lifted her off the ground, and kissed her hard on the lips. She didn’t even feel as if she were a separate person from him anymore. He was so powerful. He set her down on the bike, then kissed and licked tiny circles over her body. He bit softly leaving goose bumps over her body. Her nipples were hard. Her pussy was wet for him. She moaned as he came to the soft mound between her legs.

He licked his way down to her soft mound. She spread her legs and let him lick her. He put her feet on his shoulders and licked her wet pussy, enjoying the taste and scent of her. She squirmed under his mouth, his tongue, his teeth that made her feel so good. Carly reached behind her to hold onto the handlebars so she wouldn’t fall off the bike as she came. She was truly in ecstasy.

He moved her body so it was easy for him to get between her legs. He wanted her more than he had wanted someone before.  Neither of them had thoughts of anyone else coming into the shop. He pushed up against her, his cock to her pussy, rubbing against the wetness. Without even trying, he pushed himself deep inside her. She gasped at the pleasure that it brought her.

He moved slowly in and out of her. She rocked with him. All she could think of was the excitement running through her.

Awhile later, she began to quiver all over. “Cum,” he said, and she didn’t disappoint him. She came with a force that she didn’t know before. It went clear through her to him, and he moaned and came deeply inside her. She held on tightly as their bodies rocked together.  It was incredible, and she didn’t even know his name.

“This is definitely the bike for me,” he said still gasping for air.  “Lots of room.”

“Yes, it is a fun bike.  Would you like to buy it then?”

“Absolutely. Would you like to take another ride with me?” He asked with a big smile.