As a keen motorcyclist I love nothing more than going on a solo tour around Europe every couple of years. I normally do this when the wife decides to go on girly holidays with her friends (I bet she’s not nearly as naughty as me)

I had an early start and headed to the Eurotunnel in Folkestone for around 0600. Did the usual check in and wait around for the train. Once my train started boarding, I promptly made my way to the queue and noticed I was following 3 other bikers heading to France.

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Like all bikers do, we all got talking whilst waiting in the carriage. Bikes 1 and 2 were a husband and wife heading off to the Alps together. Bike 3 was a solo female biker called Sarah. I explained that I was also travelling solo. Turns out Sarah was new to riding abroad and had only passed her test a couple of years earlier. She was quite nervous and admitted being quite overwhelmed with it all.

I don’t really plan my trips, and take each day as it comes. Sarah said that she was heading to the Moselle Valley area in Germany to meet friends who were in a motorhome, if she could bring herself to get there, as she was full of trepidation.

I explained to her that I had no plans for a couple of weeks, and that if she wanted a riding buddy for a couple of days I’d happily ride with her and hopefully help her build her confidence before I carried on my trip.

Sarah was incredibly grateful. Obviously I had an ulterior motive, as Sarah was a gorgeous 30-something woman with lovely short black hair. There’s something about a lady biker that really gives me the horn. Whenever the wife comes out with me pillion, we always end up having really hot sex in the shower afterwards.

Sarah was quite short (this is probably where some of her lack of confidence came from) and could only get one foot down on her Yamaha. I could tell through the armoured jeans that she had quite chubby thighs, but I love that.

I’ll cut the long boring motorcycle rides out, but the first day we ended up having a slow meander to Metz in France and checked in at a Campanile Motel. We’d been having really good banter all day and she actually asked me if I’d like to share her room, to keep costs down and sleep on the fold out bed.

Naturally I jumped at the chance, because I had a feeling that she’d be up for a good time later.

We both checked in, and Sarah said she could murder a shower, so she was going to do that. I said I’d have one after her.

Sarah took her jeans, and jacket off in front of me, so I could see her lovely cellulite covered legs, but she had a long t-shirt on covering everything else.

she quickly went into the bathroom, but left the door slightly ajar without realising. I gave it a couple of minutes before stripping down to my boxers and starting to watch through the small gap in the door.

Sarah was in the shower, covered in soap, arse cheeks pressed against the enclosure. This gave me an instant hardon!

I watched for a couple of minutes and noticed she was actually starting to play with herself in the shower. To my shock, she shouted me.. so I walked in, just in my boxers, and as corny as it sounds, she asked me if I’d scrub her back for her!

Green light I thought! So I didn’t hesitate in taking my boxers of, and promptly jumped in with her, making sure she could feel my rock hard cock.

She said ‘ I want to repay you for all your help today, and I saw the way you were looking at me in the room, so knew you’d definitely want to fuck me’

I told her it had been my plan to fuck her all along, that’s why I offered to help. She called me a dirty bastard, but said she was glad!

So knowing she was nice and clean I decided to start playing with her ass hole with my right hand whilst she stood in front of me, kiss her neck, and play with her surprisingly pert boobs. Whilst I was doing this she said ‘nobody’s played with my arse since I was 17 at sixth form, and they’re 36E in case you wondered’

I told her to wait until we got out of the shower, as I love playing with arse. She said ‘you fucking deviant!’

After we’d play for a few minutes she turned around and started wanking me off in the shower, we kissed hard and passionately whilst I played with her lovely boobs.

We finished off in the shower, and didn’t even make it back to the bedroom. She leaned over the sink, I got on my knees and started to lick her arse straight away.

She loved it, I could feel her squirming and it wasn’t long before she came, and came hard. Just off me tonguing her arse and playing with her boobs.

She told me ‘Don’t stop, keep going, fuck me, but I want you to put a finger in my arse’

I did as I was told, I spread her legs slightly, she grabbed my cock and placed it in her wet pussy. I started fucking her hard, then slipped my index finger in her right arsehole.

I carried on doing this until she came again, she enjoyed it so much she got an involuntary twitch in her right leg. I loved watching her arse and hips wobble as she came.

I was also done too, so I told her I was gonna carry on, and she told me to come inside her.

I grabbed her hips hard as I shot my load up her, and could feel my warm juices running down my own cock.

I pulled out and she quickly grabbed it and decided to clean me up with her tongue, then kissed me.

She said ‘Fuck I needed that. I can’t wait for tonight!’

We went back to the bedroom and decided we should go to the local bar for something to eat. She had brought 2 casual dresses with her to wear in the evenings, but to my surprise had quite a lot of lingerie. She told me to tell her what to wear (as she loved that), so I said ‘the lower cut red dress, and the black thong and bra’

we then got dressed…. (To be continued)