🐺 Wolfy's Wild Ride

All characters are 18+

I knew I had to have him. The moment I laid headlights on him, my engine purred in excitement. He was everything I'd ever wanted; tall, dark, and handsome as hell. His thick black hair spiked up in a way that screamed rebellion, and his piercing eyes seemed to see right through me as he leaned against my chrome frame.

But what really made my motor run hot was that damn hot ass of his, encased in nothing more than a tiny stripe of black fabric, held up by the faintest trace of string. It was pure instinct, raw desire that took over every inch of my metal being when he straddled my seat.

He treated me like an extension of himself, trusting me completely with the thrill of the ride. We tore down highways and backroads alike, the wind screaming past us as we went. He loved speed, adrenaline pumping through his veins as he pushed me to my limits. But what I truly loved were the intimate moments, when we would pull off into some secluded spot, and he would lean against me, our bodies close enough for me to feel the heat radiating from him.

One time, we ended up on this abandoned road, a dead ended surrounded by trees. He let out a low growl, his hand running along my side, feeling every curve and line of my design. I knew something was coming, and it was going to be wild. His hand tangled in my handlebar, his grip tight as I realized he was holding my left handle with his right hand. The next thing I knew was his left hand grabbing my other handle, his body twisting around until he was facing completely backwards, both hands gripping me tightly as his waist twisted 180 degrees!

His butt wiggled almost mockingly as he exhaled slowly, his voice husky as he whispered, "This is so fucking cool!" My engine purred in agreement, my headlights blinking playfully as I reveled in the thought that my design was so perfect for his wildest fantasies. A few moments later, he was done getting his fill of freedom, easing back into a normal position with a satisfied sigh.

"Hell yeah," he muttered, grinning widely before kicking his foot onto the starter pedal. "Let's go!"

I roared to life, my tires spitting gravel as we sped away, leaving behind only the scent of hot rubber.

Always love to see Wolfy!! Incredible that he can do a 180 degree twist as well, on top of everything else. What a champ, I love him so much!

The hotter the character the more tempting it is to see him doing all sorts of exciting things 🤭 I really hope the characters themselves have exactly the same philosophy going in their worlds, celebrities expected to amaze in many ways because they want to end up in pinups above your bed and Wolfy is certainly not a lazy ass 🤣

Usually leather covers the whole body, but having only jacket, thongs and boots allow to show the body as it should be :)
And I presume if a bike can feel, riding will be very intimate moment for both :)

It would grow a huge mechanical penis and tear that little thong to pieces 🤣 In fact it's surprising that Wolfy's and Kyle's bikes are still not customized to have a giant dildo permanently attached to the seat 🤭

Man, I'd love to meet him in a stripper bar late at night where I'd watch him sit at the counter with his thong clad ass hanging out for all to see which tempts me to claim him for myself.

I'd make my move and sit next to him where I'd start with casual conversations while paying for his (and my) drinks which would flatter him and woo him to my side to make him feel eager to spend the night with me.

We'd flirt as he teases with with his femininely smug expressions that riles me up to claim him more. Soon, after we're both drunk that we're barely resisting the urge to just make out and me spanking his juicy bubble butt. I bridal carry him to a nearby hotel to spend the night together as I kiss him and suck on his tongue while I stretch that thong of his to it's limit and watch it dig further and further between his left while riding up his butt crack.

Than I toss him like a ragdoll onto the bed where we make sweet love all night long.