Jay Jo Bike Novels & Stories

Joy said as a slightly better version of our frail bikes with four wheels and a booster flew over the slope to join right behind us. Did she join her and Bella's bikes ? Holy macaroni ! That was a genius idea !! "JAM THE BRAKES. NOW DANTE !!” Joy shouted and when I did so, Joy slid her bike horizontally so that the tires at the end of her death machine went crashing into Kai and Zane's bikes. Kai jumped out of his bike before it burst into flames while Zane's bike went sliding off the slope uncontrollably. However, unlike Kai, Zane could not get out as his leg got caught between the heavy weight of the metallic, junk machine and the rocky slope.

I looked at her, confused. She smiled at me. “Vivian and I agreed to take turns. I’ll work out later in the morning.” “I don’t want to be dependent on someone.” “No, you don’t seem the type.” She was quiet for a moment. “I saw your bike. I’m surprised that is the only injury you had.” “I got pretty decent road rash on my hip and shoulder. Maddox got that cleaned up. It actually looks pretty good. The bruising is nice.” “You seemed to be in good spirits.” Jo was studying me.

They scrutinized Ruth and the man beside her. Joey was so angry that he did not know what to say. After some time, he laughed. “In all my years socializing with all kinds of people, I’ve never seen a woman throw herself into my arms this way. Are you sure you want to race me?” The scrutinizing gazes immediately changed. In fact, the people looked excited. Joey had become serious! Joey Oakland was pretty famous in the racing circle. He was as good as professional racers, but, since his family did not support his racing career, he could not race like Aquilo could.

I nodded, "Yes...yes I do...but I have to say...you girls have outdone yourselves with all this." Then Tara helped Jodi push her panties aside and mount my cock, holding it upright while Jo lowered herself. Coming to rest in my lap, Jo got that sexy grin and moaned, "Ohhhhh...fuckkkkk...fuck, that's a superpower...I'm going to ride it...ride it like an A****n...ride it like Wonder Woman!" Tara squealed, "This's gonna be hot...ride him good, Diana!

Thomas raises his eyebrows but does not oppose and departs with an “As you wish Mr. Barlow” Within minutes I hear the thundering roar of a motorbike. I can see the excitement in Mr. Barlow’s eyes. He wears his gloves, helmet, and jacket then hands me a jacket and a helmet. “Meet my favorite bike, Raya. My Harley Davidson Street Bob, sit tight and hold on to me as you are in for the ride of your life” he tells me as he sits on the bike.

Ten Weeks Later Jo came down from her office at The Garage, both hands full of papers. Silver looked up from the motorcycle that he was working on, and saw that she wasn’t holding on to the stairs railing. Right away, he shot to his feet, shot over to her. “Hey,” he admonished her, watching her feet in those sexy-as-fuck high heels approach carefully. “What did I tell you about coming down those stairs without one hand free, baby? You want to go crashing down on that cute little ass?”

"Well, you seem to know pretty well what to considering you never masturbate!" She didn't reply, just stood and pulled her pants back up. We were soon back at the bike and set off for the ride home. As I navigated around the narrow lanes Jean held on tight with both arms around my waist, but relaxed her grip a little when we reached the main road and slipped a hand under my jacket. She went a little lower and started to massage my cock through my jeans. I guessed she was enjoying some nice sensations too -- the bike (my pride and joy) was a 650cc Triumph Bonneville and she had told me more than once that when she was in the mood the ample vibrations it provided would get her juices flowing.

Aimi said as Bea nodded her head and approached Chihiro, who’s picking a bike. “Patima, why don’t you try this bike?” MJ approaches the girl as he gives the bike that he has been holding since earlier. Patima looks at the bike and shakes her head, not wanting to ride the bike that MJ offered. “I’m still not that great, riding the bicycle since Jonathan wasn’t able to teach me,” Patima said as MJ nodded his head and looked behind Patima. “That bike, I’m sure you can ride that,” MJ said as he pointed at the bike, which looks like Autumn’s but in a different color.

It’s late, and it’s a good twenty-minute drive to the school from here at this time, despite the lack of traffic through town. “We brought our bikes.” Jayce says, standing up. I tilt my head, bikes… after that death noodle attack around here, I don’t want them out there… “I don’t care, you guys are little babies, come I’ll drop you at the edge of the woods.” “Are you for real? Babies? You called us gorillas earlier.” Theo reminds me with a scoff. “I’m taking my bike.” Both Theo and Jayce have mopeds but legally they are not of age, and you have to cross through the human town. At this time of night they are more likely to be stopped and what if they’re caught for being underage?

Dozens of reactions and comments flood my phone and I read a few, Sandrakisme: What are you wearing gurlll💘💘 them lips be smokin' Jainleo&san: Your make-up is super flawless Jojo😭😭😭 We need another facial routine🤧🤧🤧 Charle4twix: What u say Jo😜😜😜, a thousand bucks for one night, I tip well🥵🥵🥵 I swing my gaze to the camera on the top of the screen and slap on a wide smile. Let's get this over with. “Hey! It's your girl Jojo from the KMJ Gone Girls and next week we're hosting The POAT #partyofalltimes on our beach house out here on the West Coast to celebrate our last year in high school,”