I have been a wife and mother for over twenty years. Now I am becoming my husband's lover, too.
We owe it all to my fellow bloggers who gave me the courage to come out to my husband as a spanko.
I do feel like this is a New Beginning for us.

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Friday, July 29, 2011

Fantasy Friday, A Lovely Day for a Bike Ride

I spent this week in a lot of heavy thinking and I can't thank everyone enough for coming by and reading and commenting. I hope you came by today for a brand new Fantasy Friday! This is such a good story! It was written by Faerie who wrote her first story a few weeks ago. You can read that one here. So celebrate! It's Friday, enjoy the story!


“Babe, turn up the stereo, please.”

He was expecting this; she always asks to have the stereo turned up when she gets to the far end of the pool deck. He walks over to turn it up for her and pauses to watch for a minute. He watches her dance to the music as she works on vacuuming the pool. He loves to watch her dance, so sensual the way she moves. He shakes his head and goes back to his project leaving her to her dancing.

When she’s finished vacuuming she walks into the pool house and through to his workroom stripping off her sundress as she goes. She’s wearing her new swimsuit underneath. “Hey baby, wanna go for a swim with me?” She asks as she snakes her arms around his waist from behind him.

“Sure, just give me a minute, I’m almost done here.”

“OK, I’ll just wait over here.” She wanders over to the motorcycle parked in the corner and leans against the seat. He hasn’t looked up at her yet.

He grabs a shop rag to wipe his hands as he turns towards her. “New suit?” he asks.

“Yeah, do you like it?”

“Well, let’s see,” he motions for her to turn for him.

She slowly stands and turns, making sure he gets a good view. She hasn’t worn such a skimpy suit in a long time, but when she saw it in the store she couldn’t resist buying it.

The silver clasp nestled between her breasts on the black bikini top shines against her skin. The French cut of the bottoms make her already long legs appear to go on forever. He walks over to her grabs her hand and twirls her around again so he can get a second look. He pulls her in close and whispers into her ear, “beautiful”.

“Ready for that swim?” she asks innocently as she snuggles closer to him reaching down to run her hands along the front of his shorts.

“Uhnh”, he groans, “I thought you wanted to swim?” he asks huskily.

“I do. Let’s go” she tries to step away, but he’s holding her tight, she’s trapped in the circle of his arms. He reaches up and flicks the clasp on her top open. His hand tangles in her long hair, firmly tugging. She moans as she feels his lips on her now exposed neck, working their way down to her breasts. He nips and licks each one in turn as his hands roam to her ass to rub and knead.

Breathless now she’s forgotten all about swimming. He hooks his thumbs into the sides of her bikini bottoms and slides them down her legs. He turns her around and pushes her over the seat of the motorcycle. He stops to admire the sight of her draped naked over his bike.

“Mmmm, lovely”, he murmurs. She feels his hands on her back, dragging his fingernails from her shoulders down over her ass making her moan. Swat, his hand connects with her ass. She moans louder.

Swat…… “Ummm”

Swat….. “Oohh”

Swat….. “Aahh”

Smack, smack, smack, a flurry of smacks rain down on her ass.

“Ooohh, yes, yes” she pants. More swats, more moans. She’s lost in the feel now, the leather motorcycle seat under her belly, the slight breeze blowing across her taut nipples, the warm tingling in her ass all combine to steal any thought from her mind. He continues the swats, she’s arching her ass up to meet his hand, she’s close now, close to losing control.

His voice penetrates through the haze, “Open your legs for me baby.” She moves to do as she’s told. She feels his hand between her legs his fingers parting her nether lips. His finger easily enters her; he whispers to her “you’re so wet.”

“Oohh, oohh, oohh,” she’s panting now. His tongue is on her, sucking and licking up and down her wet pussy. Up over her pleasure button, down to her dripping wet entrance, up, down, up, down over and over again. She screams as the orgasm hits, ripping her into a million little pieces. She’s lying limply over the bike seat as she hears his zipper. He grabs her hips, enters her from behind and she starts to soar again. One hand slides up and around her throat, the other around her hip to her belly. He pulls her up and back into him, resting her head on his shoulder all the while thrusting into her wetness. His hand roams up to her breast, caressing and pinching her nipples then back down to massage her clit.

“Please, please, please she moans over and over, begging him to cum. He pushes her back down over the seat of the bike after a few more deep thrusts he pulls out and shoots his stream all over her rosy red ass just as she loses control again. He collapses on top of her and he hears her say, “what a lovely day for a bike ride.”


Thank you Faerie! I think this was a great story. I hope everyone is paying attention. Faerie has been reading a while and finally decided to try some writing on her own. I think you will all agree that she is doing some great work. I hope some of you will try the same thing. Faerie, I hope you will do some commenting and get to know more people out here. As for the rest of you if you do have a story send it to elisspeaks@yahoo.com


  1. ohhhhh lovely story - making me wish it was summer - we have a pool house too hehehehe - given me some ideas of how to use it when kiddies are asleep :) thanks faerie xx

  2. PK. what a lovely story.
    Faerie, you write a very erotic and hot tale, by the way, do you occasionally have a hot tail;
    You don't have to answer that. LOL
    Love and warm hugs,

  3. Anonymous10:03 AM

    Loved the story!


  4. Thanks Faerie and PK!

    You girls rock! Thanks for the early morning WAKE UP!

    hugs to you both,

  5. That was HOT! Thanks!

  6. Anonymous4:00 PM

    Hi Everyone,

    Thanks so much for all the nice comments I'm glad you liked the story.

    Michelle I'm so flattered, I've read your books and it was the links on your blog that led to me finding this community. Thank you very much.

    Paul the answer is yes, lets just say my husband definitley inspires me.

    PK thanks for all your encouragement and providing a forum for me to spread my wings so to speak. I never thought I would write for anyone but my hubby. A comment he made after one of my infamous e-mails actually made me think about trying a story. It was knowing I had someplace for everyone to read it that made me do more than just think about it. Thank you very much. I was actually able to read this one, after about the third try. I must admit, having people read and enjoy it is not just fabulous, but kinda boggles my mind too. I've read so many of all of your blogs, and for whatever reason, have been to shy maybe, to comment or share. Thanks to all of you for letting me have a peak into your world and I'm happy you enjoyed my efforts.


  7. Faerie, great story. Thank you.

    Hope you write more for us.

    Thanks PK.


  8. Great story!
    Never thought that a motorcycle could be so much fun!! :D

    I hope you keep writing Faerie and thanks PK for posting!