

Lustful Mountain Biking
A Sexual Fantasy
Every time I take a ride with my mountain bike, I dream of doing a rest, totally exhausted, the bike and me lying in the grass near some bushes. Men don't wear underwear under the bike pants because of the seams badly hurting when sitting on the saddle, so I lie there in the grass with the bulge of my penis and balls well visible under the bike pants. All of a sudden, a group of three best-aged women show up and look at me a bit surprised. I didn't see them coming because of the bushes, and I might have fallen asleep, or else I would have heard them talking and laughing earlier. We chat a bit about their girls’ day hike and my mountain biking tour and how they became friends hiking together whenever they've got the time free from their families. Somehow, we arrive at me being divorced and single and how "everlasting" love can evolve over time. One of them, standing next to me, clearly not wearing a bra under her running shirt so I could see her erect nipples, is looking directly between my legs. She unashamedly asks me if it is true that bicycle riders don't wear any underwear? I shrug my shoulders and ask back if she would want to check, more joking than anything else. To my surprise, she just says: "Sure!" and opens the zipper of my jersey. She goes on caressing my naked chest and then pulls down my bike pants to reveal my dick. She grabs it and immediately begins to slowly jerk it while turning around to her friends, stating, "He's right, no underwear!" Now with this invitation, I pull off her running shirt to reveal her beautiful naked breasts, which magically attract my hands to squeeze them and play with her nibbles. After a while, my hand slips down into her shorts, finding her pearl of joy and gently pressing and rubbing it. While she gets more and more aroused, her friends come closer and initially hesitantly begin to touch my body and also her breasts. We begin to kiss and caress each other in a confusion of hands, while more and more clothes falls into the grass around us. The ladies keep their pants on, just slipping them down, and then one after the other begin to ride my cock slowly and appreciatively in the beginning. The first lady, when it came to be her turn again after I had licked her pearl with pure devotion while being ridden by another of the three, more and more intensified her ride until she exploded in a large, squirting orgasm, wetting my dick, jersey, and cycling pants. This now made me even more horny, so my dick got bigger, which caused her to moan loudly and continue the ride with more intensity, moving her pelvis in such a sideways and rotating motion that I had trouble holding back my orgasm until she exploded again, squirting her delicious juice all over my dick. This made me come in many explosions, which I rarely find with other women. We sank into each other’s arms and kept kissing intensively for a very long time.
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