Positioned as she was and in her confusion she didn't hear the
screech of tyres skidding over tarmac, nor the crunch of metal as
cars rammed each other.Author: Biker
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Summary: Jenny is thrown from her bicycle, but her panties remain hooked on the saddle. Then she must ride home.
Jenny was really annoyed with her husband as she pedaled along the country road on her bicycle, how dare he suggest she could do with the some exercise, she'd show him! so Jenny had stormed out all hurt at what he'd said, does he think I'm fat or what?.
Sadly Jenny was feeling sensitive at the moment because that morning she'd dressed in one of her favourite summer dresses only to find it just a leeetle too tight in certain places since last year, must have been all that good food at Christmas she told herself, as she'd breathed in and did the last button up. Then to top it off as she walked into the kitchen her husband just HAD to say "Wow Jenny you're almost in that dress!" as he'd said it he saw the anger and hurt show in her beautiful blue eyes, he'd only meant that she filled the dress almost to over flowing and look fantastic but she misunderstood and had took an off hand compliment as sarcasm.
Jenny had left the house and stalked off to the shed and wheeled out the bicycle and sped off before he could stop her.
Her legs flashed as she pumped the pedals and the lightsummer dress was rather too light for this physical movement and the dress flapped up several times to her hips, still shy Jenny blushed though no one was able to see her.
Soon she was tired and stopped for a rest and flopped down on the grass verge. The sun shone down and the air was gently stirred by a cool breeze, today was going to be wonderful she thought, spring is such a pleasant time of year she laid back onto the grass and chewed on a blade of grass, now usually Jenny would have paid more attention to those little details like posture and modesty but this was an exception as she laid down and the skirt rose up her legs, anyone lucky enough to be standing at her feet would have been treated to a spectacular pair of legs a pair of very tender thighs, and up higher a pale blue pair of panties stretched over pussy mound to die for, the back of the panties were tucked between Jenny's soft buttocks.
Jenny began to ponder what her husband had said and thought about taking a long ride to burn off some calories and knew just the route she ought to go.
A mile or so from thier home was a steep hill which emptied onto a main road at its bottom Jenny decided to ride there, roll down the hill and ride back up it and then home again.
Jenny nodded her head in resolve as she stood up and began to walk to the bike, now if she'd noticed she would have felt something a little odd as she smoothed the dress down over her long legs, but a tiny red Ant, well, several actually. Were making themselves very content amongst the lace trimming of Jennys panties, one in particular was curious enough to want to explore further and crept past the lace over the silky flesh and into the dark shadowy recesses of the panties.
Jenny once more began riding along humming to herself, wind blowing her hair behind her and feeling the warm air wash down the neckline and caress her creamy flesh with it's passing, ahead she saw the brow of the hill approaching and looked forward to a long roll down the hill free wheeling all the way to the bottom, she reached the crest, over it, and down the other side.
It was at this piont that our friend the red Ant nestled into the dark and warm depths of Jenny's underware decided it'd had enough and wanted out (dumb or what!!) and began searching for an exit, now Ant's aren't particularly bright, and this one was no exception as the other thought of it as the 'Forrest Gump' of the nest so without further ado it gave up looking for an exit and chose at that moment to bite some warm soft and very pink skin it was pressed against not once, but three times!
Jenny began the descent, then without any warning screached out in pain again and again as an Ant nipped her right on her most sensitive spot.
She almost lost control of the bike in her shock and pain, again she screached out and knew something was in her panties! holding on with one hand she attempted to remove whatever it was that was causing her such pain.
Now some would question the motives of our Jenny at this time, why didn't she just stop? I hear you say, well I'm writing this and she didn't, plus she was now accelerating rapidly down the hill and couldn't at least not safely.
Jenny got her dress up and out of the way the wind helped it and she dug her hand between her legs and grabbed the gusset of her panties and pulled it aside exposing herself to the cool wind now blowing over her, she twisted about as best she could on the narrow saddle trying to dislodge the offending insect from biting her further, it was no good, whatever it was wasn't going to move by this method and by now the speed was up in the 20's mph too fast to stop AND get this insect out!
Jenny in desperation hooked her thumb over the gusset and pulled down hard and with her fingers rubbed her pussy, at that moment our not so friendly Ant after all decided to bail out of that warm Golden thatch, only Jenny didn't know this and pulled down her panties down further and ruffled her pubic hair.
Now unknown to her she managed to hook the gusset over the horn of the saddle her soft pussy was wrapped around and this effectively jammed her to the seat.
Her speed now was over 30 mph and any control she had before was lost as she sped down the hill her feet off the pedals as they spun round like propellers, her dress was forgotten and was up around her waist as she plummeted down, somehow she turned the curves, even passing a slow moving car on the way down! but her luck began to run out as the bottom of the hill approached with its busy main road beyond.
Zigging and zagging she turned the bike and saw that it was no good she was going to crash into the grass bank! the front wheel dug into the soft earth and she was flung up and over the handle bars, her legs spread wide arms flung out to stop the fall, in all the confusion she didn't hear the ripping noise as she left her panties wrapped around the saddle.
She flew for about 15 feet, arms flapping and legs pumping when she landed with a thump on the ground, the bike spinning over her head to land some yards from her.
Face down Jenny lay stunned from the impact, her forehead rested in the cool grass as she lifted her pale bottom up and brought her knees up too, the dress fell over her shoulders as she rested there her naked ass poking up in the air and her knees spread far apart beside her, the delicate blonde pussy hair did little to cover the pink of the lips at the entrance of her moist C***.
Positioned as she was and in her confusion she didn't hear the
screech of tyres skidding over tarmac, nor the crunch of metal as
cars rammed each other.
Still stunned she rolled onto her back and her legs fell back more opening her wider still if it were possible, holding her head Jenny shook herself trying to clear the fog dazing her, but decided to lay still instead, the dress meanwhile was little more than a coller around her shoulders and her magnificant breasts were scarcely retained by her bra, they layed on her chest like two cushions, but oh so soft.
Jenny laid like this for several minutes listening to the blaring of horns and whistling and the occaisional crunch of metal........
Horns? whistling? what is going on?
Jenny raised her head off the ground and looked down between her breasts over her flat stomach between her parted thighs, straight into a pile of wrecked cars. Almost 10 mangled wrecks were there with more thumpping into the pile as she looked, but strangly all the drivers weren't concerned with the damage to the vehicles but all were hanging out of thier ruined cars whistling and cat calling Jenny as she lay there, her legs spread wide and her soft wet pussy opened like a flower for all to see and enjoy.
With horror she came to her senses enough to quickly close her legs, she stood and searched about for her bike, rushed to it and got up that hill so fast it was only a blurred memory, sadly her humilation wasn't to end there as she now had a convoy of cars that followed her up the hill all tooting thier horns as her naked bottom flashed to them as she stood on the pedals for more speed.
A detour through some woods soon got shot of them but the rough ground played havoc with her as sat in the hot saddle with her sore pussy from the bite the Ant had given her down there, she'd have to make sure when she got home her husband applied some cold cream to her throbbing pussy.
She saw her house in the distance and almost sobbed in relief at getting home safely, she parked the bike beside the house and ran into the kitchen, twigs in her hair and grass stained knees and all.
Her husband was sitting at the table, she swept the table of the coffee cups and plate of toast as she threw herself onto where they were in front of him hiked up her skirts and spread her legs as wide as she could and hissed through tight lips;
"I need you to cream me right here, right now!"
Then blushed bright crimson as she realised it could be taken in another context too.
With her knees touching his elbows Jennys husband simply looked up at her face and said;
"Anything you say Dear."