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I Love To Bicycle

Just finished an about 20miles trip, I cant sit anymore.. Urgent time for a shower.
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psirider · 46-50, M
I like both to see ;) No havent been to Hamburg for a long time. I met my friend again. She recognized already my lower weight she said. I dont beside the scales that show 28 lbs below 400. However she added some pounds she confessed. On my opinion she added on the right points of her body. I saw it as she took place on her bicycle, her butt was wider and her belly much rounder. I couldnt let my eyes of it. We rode deep into the forest again, I followed her and watched her beautiful body moving. Her tyres were hardly bulged so it wasnt very interesting and I concentrated my view on her wobbling belly and butt. I was already turned on before we have started our game. Then she wanted me to ride in front of her. And so I did. Not a minute later she asked if I had already started the game - the rear tyre looks very low. Indeed it felt very soft. I stopped. Obviously it looses air. We agreed to ride back to her to check the tyre. Two minutes later the rim touched more and more often the ground. She wanted me still riding in front of her. She wanted to see it. 372 lbs were squeezing the rubber with a well hearable noise. The last mile I rode on a complete flat rear. It was a bit exhausting but I loved it (and she too). Instead of checking the tyre we agreed to go with only her bike back into the forest. She rode the first mile and I walked behind her. Then we changed. When I put myself on her bike, both tyres dropped as usual. I rode a bit. Its still impressive how your giant body takes affect on my bike she said. Its definitely overloaded. Lets find the borderline. She sat down on the carrier when we both watched the rear tyre deforming, bulging, wrinling. Maybe 10 pounds more and it would be flat. Lets got she said and wanted me to drive as fast as possible with that soft tyres. So I did. Took every root, edge, stone a.s.o., felt the bike going up and down very softly and enjoyed the slight hits when passing that bumpiness. I felt her moving over the carrier, I did the same to the saddle. We racked the poor bike for the next 3-5 miles until we finally reached the releasing ecstase. Once again a happy end. As we later saw, my rear tyre´s innertube got several little holes. The tyre itself got many fissures but it seems to be ok for some more soft trips. Do you live in HH?