Emma was just closing her front door when the sound of thunder pulled into the driveway behind her. Jon lowered Jessie's kickstand and killed her engine, but left the key has turned so she would remain "awake". Emma approach, her high-heel boots helped add a sway in her step. She was wearing tight, black leather pants which displayed her curvy hips and full ass and the white tank top was pulled down low to emphasize her cleavage. She smiled at Jon. "Hey, Jon. Thanks for the invite. I've been waiting all day." Emma's gaze turned to the girl-turned-motorcycle. "This is a really hot bike."
"Thank you," Jessie chimed in cheerfully. Emma came closer and began to circle the bike, taking in her steely form. Jon, however, was taking in Emma's body. He could see the outline of her nipples pressing into her shirt. She briefly locked eyes with him and Jon looked away, knowing he was caught. Emma let out a soft giggle and continued her inspection. Jon looked back and could see that her nipples were more pronounced, her arousal showing. Jon briefly considered using his power to remove her clothes, but figured he'd be seeing her without them soon enough anyways. Besides, he didn't want her cold during their ride.
"I've never ridden a motorcycle before," Emma admitted, breaking Jon from his thoughts. "Is there anything I need to know?" Jon scooted forward. "Just sit behind me, hold on tight, and enjoy the ride." Emma needed no further encouragement and swung her leg over Jessie's body and settled in as Jon reached down and turned her key. Jessie's engine rumbled to life again as Emma pulled closer to Jon. He could feel her breasts press into his back, and she wrapped her arms around him. Her left arm wrapped around his waist while her right reached down to his crotch, gently massaging him. "You said 'hold on,'" she teased. "And enjoy the ride," he repeated playfully, flipping up the kick stand and turning the throttle.
Hours later, Jon and Emma continued to cruise along the open road. Between Jessie's vibrations and Emma's hand, Jon had already almost cum twice. At one point, Emma had leaned in and nibbled his earlobe and Jon was sure that he would have crashed if it hadn't been for his previous wish to never have an accident.
As the ride continued, Jon took them out of the neighborhood, out of town, and into the surrounding country side. Cruising along, Jon suddenly spotted a trail on the side of the road which lead into a dense forest. Seeing an opportunity, Jon quickly turned off the road and shot down the path, Emma squealing in surprise. They continued down the path until it narrowed to only a small foot path. Jon came to a stop and killed the engine, freezing Jessie before she could complain about stopping.
Emma released her grip on Jon and dismounted. "Ooooh, my legs feel like wet noodles," she said. Jon stood up, also feeling the left over tingling in his legs. As the feeling returned to his lower body another sensation joined them. "I have to um you know," he said sheepishly pointing to a tree. Emma crossed her legs and gave a sympathetic smile. "Same here. I think I'll look for a spot further down the path," she said, already beginning to head towards the denser trees. "I'll follow in a minute," he called after her.
Jon approached a tree and lowered his fly. Reaching into his pants, Jon fidgeted until Karyn's half erect body emerged from his pants. Her face was smeared with pre-cum and more of it continued to bubble out of her mouth, a dazed look on her face. "Oh," she moaned, "I love it when you take Jessie out for such a long ride. And who's hand was that?" Jon took her in his hand and pointer her at the base of the tree in front of him. "That was Emma," he said as he released his bladder. Karyn opened her mouth wide, letting Jon's piss freely flow out of her. "We're basically out in the middle of nowhere and as you can tell she's interested in more than one kind of ride today," he continued as the stream began to subside. "So, you'll be up in a few," he promised, gently shaking her. Karyn spit the last couple drops of urine from her mouth. "I'm up now," she said proudly. Jon saw that she wasn't lying. She was fully erect and had her usual eager look on her face when she wanted to be shoved into a pussy. Jon playfully rolled his eyes at her and proceeded to, rather difficultly, stuff her back into his pants, causing a noticeable bulge.
Jon found Emma up the path a few minutes later. She had his back to him and as he approached he wrapped his arms around her. His right arm rested along her collar bone, his left along her stomach under her breasts. He pulled her closer and looked past her, taking in the clearing before them. It was a rough circle, with short grass and the occasional group of flowers. It was so perfect, Jon almost wondered if he had wished for it. Although, he did know one way it could be better.
Jon leaned in and kissed Emma's neck before nibbling lightly on her earlobe as she had earlier. Letting out a throaty moan, Emma pressed harder into him, rubbing her ass against his crotch. Karyn must be loving this, he thought. Jon lowered his right arm, his hand reaching into her shirt and grasping her left breast. He rolled the hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger as he gently massaged it. Emma turned her head towards him, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Jon's left hand began to lower, across her stomach, to her waist, and to the button on her pants. As Jon unbuttoned the black leather, Emma broke away. "Jon, wait."
"Sorry!" he blurted out, removing his hands from her. Emma turn and looked at him. "No, no! It's nothing like that! That was great," she sighed. "But, well, when I went to the, um, 'tree', I found something." Jon's blood ran cold. Did she somehow find the stone? "What did you find?" he asked, trying to sound nonchalant. Emma blushed. "It's my well my 'time' snuck up on me." Jon looked at her, puzzled. "My "time," she emphasized, her blush deepening. "Oh!" Jon exclaimed, catching on. Emma fidgeted with her hair. "This is kind of embarrassing bringing up to a guy, especially under these circumstances."
"Don't worry about it," Jon said, heading back towards the path. "Wait, where are you going? I didn't think this would be that big of a deal," she nervously joked. Jon laughed and shook his head. "No, it's not. I'm just running to Jess- the bike for a minute. I'll be right back." Emma's expression became confused. "What? Do you have a supply of tampons or something?" she asked awkwardly. Jon was already jogging down the trail. "Just give me a minute. I'll be right back," he called. One quick wish and there will be no more problems, he thought.
