I think I just set a new personal record for shortest time from meeting a guy to having him inside me. And kinda did something really dumb in the process. I mean.. spoilers are already in the title, but anyway..

Just the other day I had stopped at the park to just sit and rest for a while on my way home from going for a run. It's one of those little parks that's just a bit of grass and some trees, and it was a bit out of the way so there was nobody else there, not even any traffic on the road.

So I was just enjoying the peace and quiet and stretching my legs when there was this faint rumbling of an engine getting louder and louder until I saw this big guy in a black vest on one of those huge Harley Davidson bikes.

He slowed down when he got close to me, and I think I got catcalled but tbh I couldn't hear what he said over the noise. I just kinda awkwardly smiled and waved when he passed me. Not sure why I waved, it's not like I knew him or anything

Then like 5 mins later when I was walking down the road again, he came back the other way, turned around, and started riding alongside me until I just stopped to see what he wanted. I've never really spoken or met a biker guy before but he wasn't as.. idk.. much? as I thought bikies are supposed to be. He was actually kinda more polite than I expected, I mean for a fully tattooed guy chatting up a random girl on the street who's young enough to be his daughter 🤷‍♀️ I figured those kinda guys were all sexist violent drug dealers or whatever. He still swore like a sailor but not at me or anything.

Anyway, he said something along the lines of wanting to come back for another look at me and he was pretty thick on the compliments. He was definitely eyeing me up and down. Normally I'm pretty confident with people checking me out, but I defintely felt like I was on display with him sizing me up like a piece of meat or something. Oh yeah btw I was wearing fitted yoga shorts with drawstrings on the sides and a sports bra that you could just see under my oversized cropped hoodie. I think it was pretty cute in all baby blue.

I asked him about the bike to just change the subject, I mean he clearly cared about it. Long and confusing-story-from-him-that-I-didn't-understand-at-all short, he offered me a ride home, cause I said I've never been on a motorbike before.

I was a bit scared tbh but he talked me into it. So I hopped on behind him and we sped off. It was just through the quiet residential area that I live, and only like 5 mins away, so nobody saw me. But I'm sure it would've looked weird to see an Asian girl in pastel coloured athletic gear on the back of a Harley with some rough looking bearded white guy covered in tattoos.

It was actually a lot of fun, mainly because I could feel the vibration of the bike through the thin material of my shorts. I think the whole masturbating just by sitting on top of a washing machine thing is BS but on the bike something about the way I had to sit just did it for me. I should say I'm pretty easy to get off, my clit is probably just extra sensitive or something. Even so, I could never have actually had an orgasm just from sitting on the bike, but it was still exciting haha.

So when we got to my house I was a little hot and bothered but I still had enough good sense to get him to drive past it so my parents wouldn't see me arriving with some grizzled tattooed middle aged guy on a loud bike. They're pretty chill for Asian parents but not THAT chill. We stopped at the end of the dead end street where it's all empty lots and he helped me get off.

Helped me get off the bike I mean. Although... This is a SSC post for a reason.. so 😏

I must have been really turned on from the ride because after I thanked him for taking me home I kissed him goodbye on his helmet. I know, dumb thing to do. But then he took it off and roughly kissed me on the lips. His tongue pushed into my mouth and I could taste the beer and smoke on his breath. And his hands were all over me. He grabbed one of my breasts under my crop top but over my sports bra and squeezed it hard, and then reached into my shorts and grabbed two handfuls of my ass too.

I really got caught up in the moment and I caught myself rocking my hips against him, pressed up against his belly. I don't even know. He's not anything like what I'm attracted to and honestly he smelled a bit off without the helmet, but my stupid horny pussy calls the shots and she can't tell the difference. What was I expecting, just now she couldn't even tell the difference between 'human' and 'bike'.

Before I knew it his hands were down the front of my shorts and his tattooed fingers were inside me. And I was grinding up against him. It didn't take long for me to climax cause I was already halfway there. I ended up collapsed against him all flushed and panting from the orgasm.

He had been sort of leaning on the side of his bike the whole time while he fingered me and now he was the only thing holding me up. So after I climaxed he just kinda stepped aside and let me fall over the seat. My legs were still a little shaky. I could hear his belt rattling as he unbuckled his trousers, and then I looked back at him to see his swollen red cock pointed at me.

Maybe it's just instinct, but that made me straighten out and sort of present my ass to him, still bent over his bike. He just smiled and pulled my soaked shorts down to my knees. I wasn't wearing panties, the shorts come with an attached liner. And then he just rested his cock between my butt cheeks. He asked if I was ready to get that sweet little pussy fucked. And.. you know what? I still hate writing out all the dirty talk. I said that in my last post and it's still making me cringe. So just use your imagination? If it helps, he kept calling me cutie. I mainly called him Oh and Mmm 😂

Anyway... me and my sweet little pussy were definitely ready to get fucked and I very enthusiastically let him know. So he took his cock and pressed it up against my slit and pushed it inside. He's a big guy, fat but also strong underneath the belly or whatever, and I could feel him using both that weight and muscle to push it deep inside. And he was rough too, like he's done this before. I'm pretty sure I'm not the first girl he's bent over his bike. I felt a little pressure on my cervix every time he pushed inside me, and every now and then his balls would slap against my inner thigh.

I just held on, rocking my hips back and forth to meet his thrusts. He pressed me down by my shoulders and then reached around to squeeze my tits again. And he kept going hard, I thought he might knock both me and the bike over.

I was grinding against him as he fucked me, trying to get myself to a second orgasm, when he said he wanted to cum inside me. I think his exact words were that it's been a too long since he dumped a load inside a young girl like me. To be honest, the idea of this complete stranger squirting his nasty cum inside me was kind of a thrill but luckily I still had some common sense, I hadn't taken the pill and yeah.. things could've gone badly.

Still.. I had to tell him twice not to cum inside me. And there was a scary long no response between the 2 times when I thought he was just gonna ignore me and cream me anyway. But he said he'll cum inside me a different way then. So he pulled out and let me slide off the bike down onto the road next to it, and all of a sudden I was tasting my own pussy on his cock.

I was a little upset that I wasn't gonna have another climax, but at least this complete stranger wasn't going to impregnate me. I only bobbed my head back and forth a few times before I got a much stronger salty taste and a mouth full of goo. He held my head by my ponytail and pushed his gushing cock to the back of my mouth. I pretty much choked immediately and pulled away. The rest of it ended up being jerked by him all across my face and my hoodie.

As we sort of collected ourselves, he called me an amazing little slut and invited me to the club where his mates hang out. I said I'm not a slut, which was very convincing of course, while I wiped the cum from my chin and licked it off my fingers. And he said sure whatever, but I'm welcome either way, he smacked my ass, and then drove off.

Anyway I realised on the short walk back to my house how absolutely stupid doing that was. I could have gotten knocked up by a guy whose name I don't even know, who I just met like half an hour ago. And he could be a violent gangster, he even knows where I live now 😐