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| Illustration for "ALEXANDRA'S BIKE RIDE TO HEAVEN" created by the author. Copyright © 2011-2025 Stephen J. Williams. |
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First published: Unavailable
Status: IN DEVELOPMENT & UNPUBLISHED.
Revisions: 0 [Last revised unknown]
Version: Working draft copy.
Published Episode No. 00
Previous episode: NONE.
Next episode: NONE.
Age recommendation: 15+
Average reading time: Approximately 60 Minutes.
Angel-in-charge: Margret
Team Assigned: Team 74
Mission: 0 - 847733 - 3– 1952
A 'TEMPORAL DETECTIVES' series original story is the version that this 'Alexandra' episode is based upon and NOT a 'Jericho Tibbs' legacy episode.
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THIS EPISODE MAY CONTAIN THE FOLLOWING WARNINGS:SMOKING - ALCOHOL USE - VIOLENCE [INCLUDING SEXUAL VIOLENCE & BDSM] - STRONG LANGUAGE - GRAPHIC HARD SEX REFERENCES INCLUDING PROSTITUTION AND DIVERSE SEXUAL PRACTISES - DRUG REFERENCES - ANTI-RELIGIOUS SENTIMENTS AND OPINIONS - HUMAN TRAFFICKING - COMMENTS AND BEHAVIOUR THAT MAY OFFEND SOME PEOPLE BUT WERE CONSIDERED 'NORMAL' IN THE TIME PERIOD. |
IF YOU ARE BELIEVE YOU MAY BE OFFENDED BY ANYTHING CONTAINED IN THIS WRITTEN WORK, THEN DON'T READ IT AND CLOSE THE PAGE! CAUTION: “THIS EPISODE COULD CONTAIN VERY STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE [including sexual violence] HORROR AND GRAPHIC, STRONG SEXUAL REFERENCES. RECOMMENDED suitable for persons aged 18+ years only.”  |
“It’s an Indian Chief Black Hawk, it’s a couple of years old and I saved for eighteen months for her.” Noah smiled with real pride and ran his hand across the tank. Alex could see that the machine was in immaculate condition, it looked like it had just been wheeled from the showroom. “You keep her in a beautiful condition Noah, you must love her so.” Alex knelt and studied the engine, with Noah watching her carefully. Her shorts left little to the imagination and were quite naughty for this time period. Her blouse was half unbuttoned and tied around her waist, he ran a hand over his face: what he was thinking could get him lynched by the white supremacists. He coughed, “Yeah, I treat her well, like I would my special woman. She’s everything to me.”
Alex stood, hands on hips, and smiled. “Well, if you treat your girls like you treat her, they will be very happy!” Noah chuckled and nodded, “I suppose that’s good for most things in life.” Alex nodded at that and walked around the machine, admiring it, whilst Noah’s eyes followed her. Especially her peach shaped bum that almost hung out of her shorts. He stared about the deserted beach and road that led back to the town: there wasn’t a soul insight. He eased himself onto the ‘Black Hawk’ and gripped the handlebars, finding courage to say quietly “Do you want to go for a spin? The place is deserted so no-one will see you with a black man.”
Alex walked over to him and slowly eased onto the machine and sat behind Noah. He could smell her perfume and feel that wonderful body up close. “I would love to have a spin as you put it and I couldn’t give a toss about what people think. Fire her up Noah!” He grinned and standing, kicked the starter down and the machine came to life with a throaty roar. He sat back down and shouted over the noise of the engine “We’ll take the beach road! There won’t be much traffic at this time of day.” Alex shouted her agreement and Noah accelerated away, heading for the beach road. Alex gripped his waist, then her hands moved round, and she could feel the muscles of his chest and stomach through his shirt. ‘He certainly doesn’t need to work out.’ She thought as the bike turned into Apple Tree Drive, then the beach road. Noah opened her up and Alex was thrilled by the sudden acceleration of the Black Hawk. “You alright?” Noah shouted back and Alex yelled that she was. “I love it!” She called back as the machine roared down the empty road, passing trees on the left and the sea on the right. It was a beautiful sight as the sun was sinking behind them creating all kinds of shadows with the fading light.
The pair were laughing and having shouted conversations as the big bike made it way along beach road and Noah turned her down a small country road, weaving through the twist and turns which Alex loved. The young man certainly knew how to handle his bike with some skill and was sensible enough – with Alex on the back – to keep his speeds reasonable: he didn’t try and show off which actually impressed Alex. The bike came to a halt in Downspray Cove, and the pair watched in silence as the sun sank below the horizon of the sea, with only the sounds of the waves crashing onto the beach of the secluded little cove. “Utterly beautiful Noah. Unbelievable beauty.” Alex said quietly and leaned forward a little more and kissed his cheek, adding, “Thank you for this.” Noah turned his head and smiled; “Can I just say that’s it’s nothing compared to the way you look in this moonlight. No, you’re the real beauty here.” He smiled and turned back to view the cove. Alex squeezed him with both arms and whispered; ”Thank you for that.” Then she slipped from the bike and held out her hand, “Come on, lets walk down and paddle in the surf!”
Noah eased from the bike and gripped her soft warm hand and the pair headed down the dunes towards the roaring of the surf, like it was calling them to come and visit. Holding hands, they walked in silence until they felt the sand beneath them and could see the white foamy breakers hitting the beach every few seconds. They reached the far end of the little cove and found a sad looking hut which had only three sides and no door, but the roof was intact. Alex insisted they explore, and they ran – still hand in hand – to it and peered inside. It appeared full of old abandoned sails and some empty barrels. Noah pointed out the calendar on the wall. It was 1922 and showed various yachts in full sail. “Someone must have dumped their old sails in here, see that one has ‘NE47’ on it. Must have belonged to a racing yacht back in the day.” Alex nodded and pulled him in after her and pair sat on the discarded canvas watching the waves roll in. Alex turned and smiled at him, squeezing his hand a little.
“This is quite romantic, isn’t it?” She whispered to him, running her free hand down his face. Noah nodded, then smiled. He took Hold of her in a very firm embrace and the pair stared at each other for a few seconds, then their mouths met. Noah gently pushed her down on the old sails and they kissed passionately, their hands exploring each other whilst their tongues explored willing mouths. Noah had his hand beneath her blouse and was delighted by her big soft breasts and especially those superb, rock-hard nipples. For her part, Alex ran a hand down the crotch of his jeans and was equally delighted by what she discovered there. Noah was big and getting bigger with her touch!
He groaned a little, his tight jeans and underpants were straining under his growing cock, and they felt like a strait jacket. Alex broke the incredible kissing and whispered for him to release the poor thing before it suffocated. He nodded vigorously as she pulled at the buttons with skilled swift fingers. He used his free hand to tug down his jeans a little and Alex took hold of what she really wanted. Her gentle fingers could barely fit around his cock, and she caressed it firmly, feeling it pulsating under her touch. Without a word she lowered her head and pushed it into her eager mouth. Noah groaned with delight and leaned back against a discarded barrel, watching Alex work her mouth slowly down his shaft. Starting from the tip, she licked, sucked and caressed him, devouring a little more each time. But she could only fit about half in her mouth fully. She slowly moved back up and kissed the tip again, whispering “Shall we?”
Noah smiled
and ran a hand over forehead – he was openly sweating – and murmured; “Is that
a trick question?” Then the pair chuckled as he pulled down his trousers and
pants while Alex untied her blouse and slipped from it. In the moonlight Noah
could now see the full magnificence of her amazing breasts and actually took a
deep breath. His hands were quickly on her shorts and tugged them down and was
delighted that Alex had no panties on. She leaned back on the canvas and gestured
to him. He didn’t need a second invitation!
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