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Extreme Ride
By Anynom
Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. A short little ditty based on an old pic from Mesmer Eyes, hope you all enjoy. She's on the Playboy X-Treme team and former centerfold
The bike trail cut through a forest, a nice place to relax and get away from the worries of the world. It was a nice park, the trail actually passing by a small pond and some caverns nearby, a scenic place where birds sat quietly, a slight breeze all the excitement that was occurring here on this quiet day. A shame it didn't last.
"SHIT!" A loud female voice cut through the forest, causing birds to take off in flight as a bike slammed through the trail, bouncing hard on the rocks as the rider tried to get it under control and not succeeding very well at it. The bike finally hit one rock, the wheel twisting and the rider nearly sent sailing off, a leg all that kept her body upright.
Instinctively, the woman stepped away from the bike, getting her breath back. She took off her cap and ran a hand through her shoulder length brown hair before putting the cap back on. She was a very attractive woman in her twenties, her nice, thin but athletic body clad in a tight biking outfit that accented her luscious curves. Practically every inch of the uniform was covered with logos and symbols of various companies, making the woman look like a very sexy walking billboard.
When it had been announced that Playboy was backing a team of extreme athletes, comprised mainly of former Playmates, the reaction had been dubious to say the least. But when tapes of events such as Eco-Challenge came out, people were struck by how these women truly gave it their all at these events, pushing themselves to the boundaries of events that would tax even the hardest pro athletes and never worrying about niceties like makeup or hair.
Leading the charge was the captain of the Playboy team and former centerfold Danelle Folta, the woman currently cursing at her bike. Even under layers of sweat and dirt on the hardest trails, her beauty came to the fore and seemed to increase when she upset. As she was here. "Dammit!" she muttered as she glared at her bike.
The race had been for charity, not a lot of television coverage or anything but still something Danelle liked to take seriously and had thought that the shortcut would enable her to jump ahead. She hadn't expected her bike to suddenly go crazy and nearly throw her off in the wild area.
Kicking it, Danelle sighed and looked about, trying to figure out what to do. She was in a more remote area than she expected and the lack of cameras meant no one from the main raceway could find her. It was a common occurrence but it bugged her a lot that she was stuck having to walk a long way towards the raceway. Well, at least she wasn't injured and could be slowed down.
"Hey, are you all right?" Danelle spun around to see a figure walking up to her. He was a slightly attractive if youngish man but with a little something that seemed to put Danelle at ease and made her think she could trust him. He wore a simple pair of jeans and a shirt with a mop of sandy blond hair on his head, smiling at Danelle. "I couldn't help noticing you were having problems."
"I'm okay," Danelle said. "My bike's shot though. Not sure what happened, it's like the tire just went out of line."
"Sorry, I'm not much for bike repair," the man smiled. "By the way, I'm Chuck."
"Danelle," she said, shaking hands. "I was in a race a while back but it looks like it's passed me by. You don't happen to have a truck or something that can give me a ride, do you?"
"I'll see," Chuck said, moving towards the small pond and Danelle saw for the first time a camera set up with some equipment bags nearby. "I was doing some research for a school project," Chuck answered Danelle's unspoken question. "Don't see many people around this time of day so I was surprised to see you come by."
"Thanks," Danelle said. "Figure my bike's a loss so I might as well try a ride back."
"Hmm, I think I might have something here that can solve that," Chuck said, rummaging through his bags for a few moments while Danelle took a look around the nice and peaceful surroundings. "Here we go," Chuck said, turning so that Danelle could see he was holding what appeared to be a long crystal with a mechanical device on the end he held in his hands. Before a single question could escape her lips, Chuck hit a button and the crystal instantly glowed.
Danelle watched it glow for some minutes, captivated by the way it pulsed, a green light seeming to come from within it and drawing in her gaze. Without warning, a beam of light erupted from the point of the crystal and into her face, seeming to wash over her features and into her eyes and mind. Danelle was rock still, letting the green light wash over her, her face and body relaxing as she began to fall under the spell Chuck was creating.
Chuck let out the breath he'd been holding. He really hadn't had a chance to field test this new mind control beam before, it was a bit bulkier and different than the one he had used a while back on Gabrielle Reece. Of course, that had actually been the easiest part. Finding out about the race, sneaking the tiny device to blow Danelle's tire out at the right time had been tricky. But, it was worth it now, as he watched the gorgeous biker fall under his spell, just as he wanted.
"You're feeling very warm now, Danelle," he intoned. "Very warm. Hot even, Danelle, you're feeling very, very hot. So very hot, Danelle, so very hot. You want to take off your clothes, Danelle, you want to take off your clothes, you're so very hot, just take off your clothes, Danelle, just take them off."
With both the disabled bike and the race forgotten, Danelle reached up to pull her tight fitting shirt over her head. She had never felt so hot before and even pulling it off to reveal the white bra over her breasts and the exposed skin did little to alleviate the burning on her skin. A voice seemed to flow into her head and she kept disrobing, the green glow from the crystal still flowing over her face as she unsnapped her bra and exposed her pert but firm breasts. Soon, her tight pants were gone, then panties and shoes and she swayed naked before Chuck, still feeling incredibly warm through it all.
Chuck was naked himself now, taking in Danelle's terrific body, the stain of sweat on it adding to her sexiness. "You're still very hot, Danelle," he went on, trying to keep the nervousness out of his voice. "Still very hot, only now it's a different kind of heat, a desirable heat, Danelle. You feel very hot and sexy now, Danelle, very hot and sexy. When I kiss you, you'll want to have sex with me immediately, you'll want to give yourself over to me immediately, Danelle." With that, Chuck moved forward, kissing her full on the lips, her tongue diving into Danelle's mouth and wrapping around hers, the two embracing, his hands moving to her tight ass and squeezing the buttocks as they kissed.
Chuck brought her around towards the small pond, breaking off only to set up his small camera to start snapping pics. He lay her down on the grass, moving his face down her nice body, kissing her tight nipples, hands roaming over her breasts as he did. Danelle moaned louder as she felt Chuck press down on her, his mouth moving over her great chest as she licked and suckled on her nipples. As he did, he slid two fingers into her clit, working them into the pussy and loving the long moan Danelle let out as he went into her, working away at her pussy, fingers sliding in and out of her snatch.
As soon as he was sure Danelle was turned on enough, Chuck sat her up, bringing her to him, his cock sliding into her pussy, the two sitting on the ground as they started to work against one another. As Chuck's cock started to pump into her, Danelle moaned louder, her legs coming around and hooking around Chuck's waist, flexing with every shove of him into her, her moans coming louder and longer as she felt him go at her. They seemed to merge, Danelle pushing her body against Chuck and his hard cock, Chuck bending down enough to lick at her lush breasts, tickling the nipples with his tongue as he went at her, Danelle leaning her head back as her cries increased with every shove of his rod. Finally, she threw herself against him, tits right in his face, as he erupted into her, the two crying out with the release of their orgasm, Danelle slumping on Chuck slightly as she let her tits be licked at.
Chuck wanted to fuck her until the sun set but knew that, even without cameras, Danelle would be missed soon so he had to end this. "Danelle, listen to me. When you wake up, you won't remember any of this. You will remember, however........"
Danelle let out a sigh of satisfaction as she stepped out of the shower. The long, hot blast of water was just what she needed to wash away the pains she'd felt all day. Thank God that Chuck guy had come along in his truck to give her a ride back to the raceway, her legs were aching from the walk. Well, being knocked out the race was rough but it happened. It was time to focus on the next race.
A knock on the door got Danelle's attention and she walked over, opening up and was surprised to see Chuck on the other side, smiling at her. "Chuck! Wow, what are you-----"
"Time to go extreme, Danelle." Danelle's eyes shut as the trigger sent her back into a trance. "Let me in, Danelle," Chuck commanded and let her step back and let him in. He undid her robe and slid it off to reveal her gorgeous body to him, now his for an entire night. "Come on, Danelle. Let's go to the limits." He took her hand and led her to the bedroom where they could start a truly exhaustive workout.
THE END
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