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Wild Ride to Devil’s Creek

Date: 3/15/2016, Categories: Cheating, Author: Naughty_Renee, Rating: 23, Source: LushStories

scared the living shit out of me, yelping as I jumped back three feet. I grabbed my chest as I felt my heart about to burst. The men burst out with laughter when they saw how I reacted. Then they told me that it had a remote start. Jazz did it with his key. “You’re two of the biggest bastards I know!” I shouted from the driveway. When their laughter over my heart-stopping expense died down they walked to the driveway. Jazz got into the saddle and reached below to pull out the foot-pegs for me. I put my hands around his waist and lifted my leg over the back of the seat, then with my feet firmly on the pegs, I scooted up close to him. Jack gave me a quick kiss and stood away as Jazz eased us back onto the street. “Hold on,” Jazz said and gunned it. The engine roared like an angry bear and the bike surged forward. I went quickly from holding onto his sides to wrapping my arms around his front keep from sliding off the back of the set. I didn’t know where we were going until we headed out of town toward Devil’s Creek. It was a twisty, hilly road on the edge of town that led out to a small park along a creek. I was getting used to the ride, catching on quick in how to lean with Jazz around the turns. When Jazz felt me getting good at leaning with him, he gunned it for more speed and we took the curves at neck-break speeds, leaning closer to the road. The wild ride through the countryside felt dangerous, thrilling, and sexy. The sexy part was feeling that roaring engine vibrating ... under my crotch and having my tits pressed against Jazz’s back. I was sure he could feel my nipples poking him. We pulled up to the picnic area at Devil’s Creek. There was no one there but us and it was a good place to stretch our legs. We wondered over to the picnic tables. Jazz leaned against the table and pulled out his lighter and a baggy from his jean pocket. “Wanna get high?” he asked as he swayed the baggy in front of my face. I was feeling in the mood for it and I told him to go ahead and roll us a joint. I stood next to him, leaning back against the table and looking up at the stars and the full moon as we passed the joint back and forth. It didn’t take long for me to get a buzz. I looked over at Jazz at one point and asked him what he was grinning about. He laughed, then asked me, “Do you really want to know?” “Yes,” I said. “Well,” he began, “about a month ago around the same time of night, I took a girl who looked a lot like you out here on a ride. We smoked a joint and I fucked her on this table.” I punched his arm. “No way!” I said. “You’re making that up!” “No, it’s true,” Jazz said, pointing his eyes down at me. Damn, he looked sexy in the moonlight! “I know your reputation, Jazz, but I won’t believe it until I hear the details. All the dirty details,” I naughtily added. He laughed and put his arm around my shoulders. “All the dirty details? Well, okay. We smoked a joint and started fooling around,” he started. I moved around in front of him and he went from ...