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Leah Marshall was busy in the office of the motorcycle shop one Thursday afternoon, catching up with some paperwork. She would much rather have been in the back turning wrenches on one of the bikes, but sometimes paperwork takes precedence over preference! Leah had always had a love of motorcycles and started working part time at another motorcycle shop while she was in high school. Then when she graduated, she began working there full time while taking night classes in how to work on motorcycles. She was very good at her job and soon became one of the top mechanics in the state. Now, two years later, Leah was the owner of her own motorcycle sales and repair shop. It required her moving to Loveland, Colorado, but she was happy that she was now running her own place the way she thought it should be run. She did pretty well too – her shop was rated one of the best in all the motorcycle magazines, and thanks to the connections she made in the biker community, she was always busy working on and selling bikes. She had taken on a couple of mechanics and four salesmen, along with a parts manager and a girl for the office work. But today her office girl was sick, so Leah was forced to do some of the billing and scheduling herself – not the part of the job she enjoyed, but a necessary evil. She was on the computer doing some billing when she heard the little bell over the door ring. The tall counter in the reception area prevented her from seeing who it was at first but as she stood up she instantly recognized him. “BEAR!” she squealed, running around the end of the counter and jumping into his arms. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him over and over. “Hey, Peanut!” he said with a big grin. Peanut was his pet name for her because she was so much smaller than him. Bear was aptly named – at 6’6″ tall and 325 pounds he was the size of a bear and his short, scruffy beard and dark shoulder length hair he could easily be mistaken for one except for his leather vest, blue jeans and heavy biker boots. He scooped up the much smaller girl into his huge arms, holding her tightly. Leah was a very pretty 5’1″ tall with a curvy figure, 36C breasts, nice round hips and a high firm ass. She had red hair, cut in a pixie type hairstyle and soft brown eyes. Bear had been attracted to her since the first day they met and had come by many times over the years whenever he was in town. He was the one who encouraged her to get this shop when it came up for sale and had told all his biker buddies about her new place so they could stop by and throw some business her way. Now with her own reputation in place, those same bikers came by because Leah was good at her job and good to her biker friends. This was the first time Bear had stopped by to see her new place and Leah was thrilled with the visit. “It’s been a long time, Bear! How come you haven’t come to see me until now?” she said, once she had kissed him enough. He carried her over to the sofa sitting on one wall of the reception area and sat down with her on his lap. “Well, Peanut, it’s been a rough time for me lately. My mother died about four months ago and two weeks ago on my way out here with some other bikers, there was a terrible accident… a drunk driver got on the interstate going up an exit and driving on the wrong side of the road. The traffic was kinda heavy that day and we didn’t see him coming… he ducked around a car and plowed into our group. Tommy and Jake were killed, and Tank and Countryboy were banged up pretty good. I was at the tail end of the group and was able to lay my bike down in time to miss the fracas,” he said, hanging his head. “Oh my god!” Leah gasped. “Oh Bear, I am so sorry!” “Yeah, I don’t know if Countryboy is ever going to ride again. He came very close to being a third fatality and he will be lucky if he can ever walk, much less ride. If he ever gets on another bike, it will most likely be in a sidecar as a passenger. And he won’t like that. Tank is a big guy, he will mend in time and he’ll probably be back on a bike again. And the rest of us who got bumps and bruises and asphalt rash will be back on our bikes as we can. I was very lucky in that my leathers took the brunt of the damage in my case. My bike was messed up some but as I laid it down I was able to get on top of it so I stayed off the pavement for most of the skid. Being in the back of the pack, I saw it all unfold and could prepare for it a little,” he explained. “Oh Bear, thank god you weren’t hurt too badly! I don’t know what I would do if I had lost you!” she said, burying her face in his neck. “Well I’m kinda glad I wasn’t hurt either – and I’m glad I’m here with you now, Peanut,” he said, stroking her hair as he held her. They sat there holding each other for several long minutes, both Erenköy escort bayan grateful for the chance to reconnect. “Bear do you know if Tommy and Jake had families? Or Countryboy?” Leah asked. “Well I know Tommy had his mother and brother and sister – he always talked about them. And Countryboy has a sister, he is staying with her right now while he mends since she is a nurse at the local hospital. Why do you ask?” “Well I want to sponsor a ride… to raise money for the families and to show our support. Can we do something like that?” Leah asked. “I think that would be a fine thing to do! When do you want to do it?” he asked. “As soon as possible. I’m sure the families are strapped for money – who isn’t these days – and funerals and medical expenses don’t come cheap.” “Well you set a date for the run and I will pass the word. Make it about three weeks from now at least so we can get enough people helping out. I will get the bikers on board if you take care of the advertising,” Bear said. “Okay I will call the radio stations and newspaper tomorrow and place ads for the run. I hope we can raise a lot of money for the families,” Leah said. “Me too. This is a wonderful thing you are doing, Peanut,” he said, hugging his girl again. “So how long are you in town for?” Leah asked. “Well, I don’t have anything to rush off for. I was planning on staying through the weekend at least… I want to hear what you have been up to and see this new place of yours!” he said with his big wide grin she loved so much. “Let me give you the grand tour then!” she said hopping down from his lap. She put her tiny hand in his huge meaty paw, marveling once more how it completely disappeared when he closed his hand around hers. The she led him through her operation taking him around the showroom and sales offices and then in the back to the shop and parts department. She introduced him to all her people showing off her Bear to all of them. By the time the tour ended it was almost closing time for the shop. “Where are you staying tonight, Bear?” Leah asked. “Well I just got into town and came straight here – I haven’t had a chance to get a room yet. Where’s a good place to stay?” he asked. “You are staying with me while you’re here. I won’t have you sleeping alone in some lonely hotel room. Besides, it will give us more time together,” she said with a note of finality to her words. “Are you sure? I don’t want to impose…” “What impose? I live by myself – well except for Fred, but you’ll meet him soon enough,” she said. “Fred?” he asked. “You’ll see…” With the matter of accommodations settled, Bear pushed his bike into the shop for the night and Leah took him in her car back to her place. When they got there, Fred was there to greet them. “Bear, this is Fred,” she said, as her Basset Hound came up to welcome her home. Fred didn’t know what to think of Bear at first but seeing how happy Leah was, he accepted that he should be there and was okay with it after a bit. Home for the evening now, Leah took on the “dutiful housewife” role – she told Bear to go sit in the living room and she would have dinner ready in a few minutes. She smiled as she said it… this was the role she longed to play for real. She went into the kitchen and began preparing dinner for them. Happy in her work she couldn’t help but let her imagination go and pretend that she was getting dinner ready for her husband… preparing his meal just the way he liked it and setting the dinner table as Mrs. Whoever. Leah may have been a biker chick and a grease monkey, but she was also a woman with womanly desires and dreams. She wanted to fix dinner for more than just herself and Fred – she wanted the ‘husband, kids, and little house with a white picket fence’ dream that other young girls had. “Dinner’s ready,” she said as she came into the living room. Bear got up and they went in to eat. “I hope you like it,” she said. “I’m sure I will, Peanut… I’ve eaten my own cooking, so I appreciate someone else that knows how to cook!” he chuckled. They ate dinner and talked. He wanted to know what she had been up to since moving to Loveland. “So have you met anyone out here since coming to Colorado?” “What do you mean, met anyone?” she asked not quite sure what he was getting at. “I mean have you got someone special here? A boyfriend?” “Oh, Bear! You silly lummox! You know you are the only guy for me – no one else can make me happy like you do!” she said smiling coyly. He let out the breath he had been holding in. “Well, that’s good. I’d hate to think I had competition!” he grinned. “There isn’t anyone that can compare to you, Bear. You don’t have any competition anywhere,” she said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Oh honey, I think we can Escort içerenköy do better than that!” he said, grabbing her and pulling her into his lap. He put an arm around her and pulled her close, pressing his lips to hers in a deep kiss. Leah moaned softly as she parted her lips, inviting him to explore her mouth. As his tongue probed her mouth, his hands began explorations of their own, one hand finding her soft full breast, the other slipping down under her jeans to cup her ass over her silky panties. Leah put her arms around his neck melting into him as the kiss deepened. “Beaaar!” she moaned as she broke the kiss. “You always do that… make me crazy!” “Is that so?” he said. Bear slid his hand down between her thighs and he could feel the heat coming from her crotch. He rubbed her crotch through her jeans and Leah moaned again, spreading her legs a bit. He began kissing her neck and nibbling on her earlobe, two of the hotspots he had learned that really got her fires going. “Ohhh Beaaarr!” she moaned again, grinding herself against the hand between her legs. Bear pulled his hand out from between her legs and turned around so she was sitting on his lap but with her back to him. He unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans pulling the sides apart to get to her now sopping wet panties. He slid his hand back inside, but this time he had more room to work on her soaked pussy. He pulled her panties aside with one hand and fingered her slick wet pussy with the other. Leah moaned and began play with her breasts as he fingered her, driving her higher and higher. Leah began panting as her lust became more than she could deal with. Her moans had turned to pleading. “Ohhh, god, Bear… Oh I need you… please, baby…” She began grinding her ass on his rock hard cock but that only made her hotter… feeling his thick cock between her ass cheeks made her heart race. She unbuttoned her shirt and lifted her bra up to get at her tits and achingly hard nipples. She pinched and pulled on them as Bear’s fingers churned inside her. “Bear, PLEASE!! Please take me to bed and fuck me!” she said, the desperation in her voice obvious. Knowing she was very much in need and wanting her just as much, Bear got up, lifting her at the same time and took her back to the bedroom. He placed her on the bed and she moved to the middle of the bed. Bear began getting undressed and was down to his jeans when Leah stopped him. “Wait a minute Bear, I want to talk to you before we go much further,” she said sitting up and moving to the edge of the bed. He sat down next to her, unsure and a little afraid of her next words. “What is it, Peanut? What’s wrong?” he said concerned. “Nothing is wrong, Bear, it’s just… well, I wanted to talk to you about… sex.” “Sex?” he asked even more puzzled now. “Well not just sex but… this is hard,” she sighed. “You see, Bear I am not like a lot of girls. I like sex a little on the rough side, a little more intense than the average girl. I may look small and delicate, but I’m not porcelain and I won’t break. I enjoy kinky sex – things like being tied up, being choked, being teased and not allowed to cum, made to suck cock, anal sex, ice play and candle wax play. I also like being slapped playfully, spanked, and having my nipples clamped pulled and abused. These are a few of the things that really get me hot,” she said. “Really?” he said, dumbfounded. “Yeah. You remember when we first met? How you took me – you didn’t try to win me over, you didn’t wine and dine me and hope I would put out. You saw what you wanted and you took it. That turned me on like you wouldn’t believe, Bear. I want to be taken, I want to be used for your pleasure. Don’t worry about getting me off, just use me and treat me like your personal slut… your fucktoy… and that will get me off.” Bear sat there looking at her speechless; he had a strange blank look on his face. “You think I’m weird don’t you? Some kind of twisted freak, right?” she said, afraid she had just made a terrible mistake and ruined everything. “No, I… I…” he said. “Bear, I really like you very much, and I love the times we spend together, don’t get me wrong. It’s just that I’d like to see a little less ‘teddy’ and more Bear, know what I mean? I want you to own me, to take me and make me yours!” she said taking his huge hand between hers. “I… had no idea you felt like this. This is a side of you I’ve never seen!” he said, recovering a bit from Leah’s revelation. “Well I was afraid to say anything until now, but you and I have gotten pretty close and we have had some awesome sex. I just wanted you to know what I was into… I don’t know if you share my kinky tastes, but at least you know about them now,” she said. “And I’m glad you did Tuzla escort tell me, Peanut. I want you to feel like you can tell me anything. To be honest, I am glad to hear this. I have always been careful not to hurt you – I’m sort a big guy in case you hadn’t noticed! There are times when my size makes ‘delicate’ difficult!” he said, grinning sheepishly. “Oh, Bear,” she said giggling, “your size has never been a problem for me! I love my big lummox!” “And I love you too, Peanut,” he said, pulling her onto his lap. She straddled him, facing him and put her arms around his neck. She leaned in to kiss him tenderly. This was the first time she had heard him profess anything more than friendship and it was a very big step for him. It was not to be taken lightly. Bear had been devastated terribly many years ago by the last woman he had used the “L” word with, and had been a confirmed bachelor ever since. So for that word to come up now with her meant a great deal, and she knew it. As she sat there holding and kissing him, Leah felt his hands moving slowly around her waist. His hands moved around behind her to the small of her back, then slid downward. When they reached the top of her jeans, she moaned softly. Bear tried to slide his huge meaty hand under the waistband of her jeans, but Leah liked her jeans tight and form-fitting so she could show off her very attractive figure. Unable to get into her jeans, Bear satisfied himself with cupping her ass from outside her tight jeans. That wouldn’t satisfy Leah, however, and seeing that Bear couldn’t get his hands into her pants, she broke their kiss and got up off his lap. Standing there in front of him, she slowly began to remove her jeans, trying to be as seductive as she could. She was a biker and a mechanic, not a stripper, but Bear didn’t seem to mind her slightly awkward moves. He was more interested in the end result rather than how they got there! Leah’s coquettish smile combined with her swaying hips were having a definite effect of Bear; he squirmed on the bed, adjusting himself as his cock became uncomfortable in its cramped quarters. Leah wriggled out of her jeans and let them fall down around her ankles. She stood there in the puddle of denim, her head down but looking at Bear, with her hands clasped in front of her, waiting for him to move or say something. He didn’t speak, but he reached out and brought her closer to him, pulling her over his knees. Leah’s pussy, already wet from the earlier teasing, got instantly wetter than it already was, thinking she was about to get a spanking – one of her favorite activities. But Bear had another idea in mind for her. Bear laid her across his lap, her panty-clad ass up. Her arms and legs hung down on either side of him and her wonderful tits swaying beneath her. Leah steeled herself for her spanking, her pussy quivering in excitement, her breathing already starting to quicken. But instead of feeling his huge paw coming down hard on her tender ass flesh, she felt another sensation. Bear placed his hand lightly on the back of her thighs and began stroking her leg, lightly moving his fingertips up and down her soft skin. With each stroke he moved a little closer to her core, teasing her as she began squirming on his lap. She parted her legs, inviting him to touch her where she wanted it most, hoping to get him to play with her pussy again. But he resisted her invitation for now, wanting to heat her to the boiling point first. It didn’t take long before Leah began moaning in earnest, wriggling and squirming as she tried to get him to play with her pussy. She tried pushing back against his hand, his feather-light touch driving her mad. But he just moved with her, seeming to sense how she would react each time. Finally, just as Leah thought she couldn’t take much more of his teasing, he relented and began stroking her through her completely soaked panties. “Oh, god, Bear! Please go under… go under my panties and finger my pussy!” she begged. “You like my fingers in your pussy don’t you, Peanut?” he said chuckling softly. “Yes, oh yes, finger me please!” she cried. “Why, Peanut, you sound like a little slut! Are you a slut? Are you my little slut, Peanut?” he asked, teasing her with his words now as well as his fingers. “Yes! Yes, I am your slut, Bear! I am your dirty little slut! Ohhh fuck!” she cried out. “Good. Then get on your knees slut and suck my fucking cock!” he said, shoving her off his lap abruptly and watching her fall onto the floor. Leah instantly bounced back up and crawled between his legs, unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans to jerk them down to his ankles. Then she pulled down his boxers, freeing his hard cock which sprang up like some perverted jack in the box. Leah went to work immediately, licking his throbbing shaft with long strokes of her wet, pink tongue. She licked him from balls to tip, making sure every hard inch of his cock was treated to her tender care. Then she placed the tip of his cock on her lips and looking up at him, she parted her lips to slowly slide down his length.
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