Shoulder Ride Stories

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The Amusement Park Ch. 01

by fearthisss on Aug 31, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I worked with a cute little Indian girl named Bushra for a couple of years. I was easily old enough to be her father. But we used to poke fun at each other, and even flirt with each other from time to time. I always wondered if she had "daddy issues". But I never pursued it. Not that I didn't fantasize about it on occasion. I just thought it was silly to eve...

In My Life Ch. 03

by Harddaysknight on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Vern Jordan was there with Bob and Cathy. He spoke to Emerson. "These two are everything to me and the missus. They are old enough to be on their own, but as parents we worry. I know the sort of things that are in front of you. We made a few drives in Texas over the years. I want you to know you have my permission to spank either one of them as the need aris...

Crotch Rocket

by DarlingNikki on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

The engine roared between my thighs and I squeezed them tighter as we speeded up. Fulton Street along Golden Gate Park is deserted late at night, and the lights were with us all the way to the beach. We had nothing to stop us, no reason to slow down. I tightened my grip around Tommy’s waist and dipped with him as he swung the motorcycle sharply onto the high...

Living the Dream Ch. 02

by CMU_Writer on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Lizzy entered the main midway of Cedar Point once again. Her entire body was still flushed with the excitement she just experienced on the last ride. As she walked through the crowd she noticed that she had a little more bounce in her step then before. She also noticed the fact that she couldn't seem to stop smiling. She was having the time of her life. She...

My Halloween Pony Ride

by Kathy Gray on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Hi Everyone, WELL, I DID IT. I RODE THE WOODEN PONY. So many people asked me to post a story giving a description of the Nights entire events that took place on Halloween night. So I'm also going to tell you about the events that went on. EVEN, Before I actually came up on stage for The Wooden Pony Ride. I think you will ALL enjoy the events of the entir...

Biking Ch. 01

by jessicak on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was a gorgeous, Midwestern spring day. Julie was getting ready to head out on another one of her all morning rides. She was in her mid-twenties, had accepted a job out of college and had to move to a new Midwestern town. During her first year she worked so hard that she didn't make time for anything else, and the pounds started to add up. Upon realizing h...

Disneyland Adventure

by PreciousGem on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

It was a warm summer day and I'd decided to have a nice day to myself at Disneyland. No rushing around, just a leisure day of enjoying myself. See a few shows, go on a few rides, do a little shopping. It was a weekday in the fall that wasn't going to be too busy. Little did I know, that today was going to be anything but an ordinary day at Disneyland! I was...

Ren - Shades of Grey Ch. 02

by Mygypsy on Sep 18, 2017
Erotic Couplings

For the information of readers, this story runs concurrently with part of my Stolen series. But this is Ren's side of the story. I hope to take his story past the end of Stolen and tell how his life goes for a while. * * * * * * * * * * Ren neatly folded a change of clothes and packed them into the leather saddlebag that could be attached to his bike. He...

Learning to Ride a Bike

by TxRad on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Lucy was twenty-four and had never ridden a bike. "That's right Chuck, I can't ride a bike." Chuck was Lucy's coworker, best friend, and sometimes lover. At the moment, they were lounging by the pool at the apartment complex they both lived in. "I thought everyone learned to ride as a child," Chuck said as he rolled his head to the left to look at his best...

Green Eyes

by Wrylee on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The sun was low on the horizon and the day would soon be done. The waves that day had been mostly shoulder high, and as I waited for my last ride the sun began to slide closer to the sea. My board rose and fell as each swell passed; I wanted my last ride of this perfect day to be the best. As I sat on my board looking west I measured the line-up marching tow...