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Biker slut (1)A horny Biker slutDay 1 :She is a handsome blond married woman of 39, big natural tits who likes attention of other (foreign) men.During the month of May there is always a Harley fest in the south of France where she rides together with her husband on a big Harley.Her husband is not jealous and enjoy to see his wife being naughty with other men.A blonde slut with big tits is always provocative when she is sitting on a Harley dressed up like it.It was a sunny drive on the highway...
Day 4When the biker slut woke up after a heavy night she told her husband that she enjoyed enormously and that John knows very well how to play with her horniness. She asked if he enjoys seeing his wife being used as a horny slut and immediately she got his confirmation that he love to see her busy.This was what she wanted to hear and after a shower she made herself ready and put on a bikini to enjoy the sun.Around 15h she went out with John and some Bikers to the beach and lay their towels...
... Come at 22h to our chalet around the corner and bring 10 euro for the expenses John said to the biker who asked if he could use the Biker slut once.So she knew exactly what John had in mind and her cunt was spontaneously wet again.This evening they would go with a bunch of Bikers to the first concert but John wanted to earn some money for the drinks this evening and told his Biker slut that she must be ready at 22h and put on a sexy short dress.At exactly 20h the Biker came to the chalet...
A horny Biker slut Day 3The night before the bikers left the Biker bar and drove to the final destination, a chalet at a campsite on the French coast and because they arrived laid and tired, everyone crawled immediately into bed and let their Biker slut also a night's rest.When every one waked up, the sun was already high in the sky and the Bikers wants to explore the campsite. John told their Biker slut that she must shave her cunt and put on her short skirt and a tiny gold bikini top where...
A horny Biker slutDay 2It's another hot day and the whole Biker group rides again together on the highway. In the middle of the group, she rides on the duo seat of a heavy Harley.She has her motorcycle vest on with nothing underneath, her big tits loose in the jacket. Occasionally a Biker ride beside her where she shows her big tits.The Bikers are really horny for this Biker slut.On the way they stop again to refuel gasoline and from the Bikers she needs to pose at the gas station her big tits....
A horny Biker slutDay 1 :She is a handsome blond married woman of 39, big natural tits who likes attention of other (foreign) men.During the month of May there is always a Harley fest in the south of France where she rides together with her husband on a big Harley.Her husband is not jealous and enjoy to see his wife being naughty with other men.A blonde slut with big tits is always provocative when she is sitting on a Harley dressed up like it.It was a sunny drive on the highway and they picked...
I have been married to my wife for twenty seven years now. She is forty nine years old and looks damn good for her age. Brownish blonde short hair with big brown eyes and high cheek bones, 34 "C" cup breast. Nice cowgirl ass. Around 130 pounds. She gets hit on a lot. I am the only guy she has ever been with. But after twenty seven years the sex is just not what it used to be. We decided to help spice things up we should take a couple of weeks off from work and rent a Harley and go ride around...
Leah Marshall was busy in the office of the motorcycle shop one Thursday afternoon, catching up with some paperwork. She would much rather have been in the back turning wrenches on one of the bikes, but sometimes paperwork takes precedence over preference! Leah had always had a love of motorcycles and started working part time at another motorcycle shop while she was in high school. Then when she graduated, she began working there full time while taking night classes in how to work on...
Love StoriesBiker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Six: Control Top "So down to business," Cassie said as she lay in Dale's arms. "You know as a prospect I ran dope with the Devil Dogs MC?" "Sure. We work with the Devils on a couple of things that are of mutual benefit." Dale blew smoke at the ceiling. "Well while I was in hiding in Mexico I ran junk for Diego Martinez for a while. I made some good cash. But I also found out the Dogs were short- changing the Beasts." Cassie lit her...
Hello, my name is Brad, I was an apartment dweller until management decided to sell the property so I had to move back home with mom bushe was glad to have me back. Dad died a while ago, he was never in good health and I guess his body was just plum worn out. Back in my twenties I started to look at Mom through the eyes of a man, not just her son. I started to see her as Gail, a good looking woman, rather than Mom. Yeah I fancied her and her good looks and we did some pretty neat things...
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Eleven: Patchover "So... you've scratched my itch, and a few other places." Jill Saint John sat at the breakfast table with Cassie. They were both dressed in silk dressing gowns and complimentary hotel slippers. They had just showered and Jill wore fresh panties and nothing else. Cassie wore a pair of panties straight out of the wrapper, donated to her by Jill. She had stayed the night and for breakfast. "You didn't come to Vegas just...
When Donna was about 24-25 we started going to a pub in a nearby town that was a bit rough. Our reasons for that was that they usually had a decent band on and the beer was really good and cheap. We'd go over on Saturday most weeks and she'd get pissed and have a laugh with the locals which usually meant her getting her tits out which the lads there loved.I was working right by the pub one day so unusually I popped in for a quick one on that afternoon. The pub is split into 2 rooms, the bar and...
SLAG Part ONE What a slut! I couldn't believe some of the kids they got here at the foster home and here was another one of the slag variety, sitting on the chair I reserved for my visitors on the far side of my desk, as much flesh revealed as possible of her still developing teenage body. In yet again for causing trouble. Bitch. I looked to heaven. It was very bad form for a social worker to have opinions like that of the kids - they were all from difficult backgrounds - but...
I was driving through Mississippi on my way to Texas when I stop off at the local truck stop,It took me around 20 minutes to get my Cab all free from the flatbed. The waitress in the restauranttold me where there is a good biker bar to go to, It was now around 8 pm I decided to head over there.The cab windows were fogging up now as I was driving down the road to the Club, I then found a nicespot now so I can park my cab.As I walk in through the door, I can hear and see that's might be my lucky...
The following story is true my wife and I were only18 and 19 at the time. Rick and his biker friends took my wifes ass virginity and turned her into a cock hungry woman. After her first gang bang she wanted to try everythng and anything. This was only the start.... We arrived at out motel and quickly went out with a friend for supper. We returned a short time later only to find 2 men waiting outside our room, we were told that their boss wanted to see us in room 120. We asked what this...
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Five: Fuck The Business! "What the fuck was that!" Dale was shocked and angry. "Shut up and lookout to make sure we aren't followed while I concentrate on driving," Cassie was driving at high speed to the arroyo where she had parked her BMW. Cassie pulled off the short blonde wig she had worn as a disguise and Steve ripped off the salt 'n pepper wig he was wearing. They ditched the stolen Mustang after wiping it down and transferred...
This is a story I wrote several years ago for a men’s adventure magazine, but it folded before it got off the ground. No sex, but it has adventure and romance, and I hope you enjoy it. As always, feedback is encouraged. Thanks! * ‘Goddamn it, we don’t have time for this!’ The lieutenant’s big fist slammed down on the desk, slopping the lukewarm coffee over the lip of the styrofoam cup. Nick rubbed his temples, the pounding ache of his hangover a spike through his head. The glare of the...
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Nine: Fuck the Trans Cooze! Cassie sat behind a desk in a stark interview room at the Los Angeles County Jail. ATF do not have their own detention facilities; they use Federal penitentiaries and often borrow local law enforcement facilities to temporally incarcerate suspects and interrogate them. She had been freed of her cuffs and her clutch purse and its contents lay on the melanite desk sealed in clear plastic evidence bags. The burly...
Synopsis Synopsis This is the first attempt in writing internet erotic fiction. The story is based off any idea I had read a few years back. The thought and plot of the story have stuck with me so I thought I might try my hand and write a story. Biker Bitch Part 1 Mike was the president of his Harley Davidson bike club. The club was made up of all males and had a support group of wives and girlfriends. Mike was 5?8? 150 pounds with long brown hair that was well kept. Mike was...
Gary had the devil-may-care biker lifestyle and philosophy which he had adopted to survive war in Africa. Gary had learned fighting in Africa that shit happens, you handled it and you survived with the least amount of hassle you could get away with. If you'd learned your lessons well and were good enough, you had fun while you were surviving, if it was at all possible. Gary was tall and his body was firm and he had dark hair and forest green eyes with tiny lines in the corners that were clearly...
Group SexBiker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Ten: Sisters of Satan Natalie Styles decided to cool things down with the Cartel for a while. The listening devices Cassie had planted in Carlo's house were providing valuable evidence and intelligence for the FBI and a strategic decision was made to allow the Medici's to keep importing drugs, girls, and weapons into the USA. Intel was passed onto local law enforcement agencies as a third order effect so when busts were made across the south...
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Two: Caught With Consequences Cameron Rivers' first memory of feeling different to everyone else was when he was eight years old. The other boys liked to play with bikes and toy trucks and toy cars but he much preferred his younger sister's Barbie. But even then he was smart enough not to say so. He used the excuse that he had to play with her because she was his sister; that gave him an excuse to play with her dolls. He started dressing...
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Four: Felony Dressing Cassie for her role had been the subject of much conversation and consternation during her training. She needed to dress in attire suitable for her to safely ride her bike and she needed to look attractive to the other bikers; but she couldn't look like 'fender fluff', she needed credibility. She and Natalie had finally decided on what she would wear. She would squeeze into black skinny jeans, she also had some tight...
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Three: Super Glide Natalie Styles wore her usual uniform of tight-fitting navy blue business suit, cream silk blouse, heavy black mascara, bright-red lipstick, ultra- sheer pantyhose and Christian Louboutin high heels. "So here's the deal. We've made you into half a girl. You have the tits. The rest comes later if you cooperate and get us what we want; provided you survive of course." Natalie lit two cigarettes and gave one to...
Bimbo biker Bitch So taking a quick break from the super sluts story for something a little different had this concept in my head and needed to write it. Kevin was nervous as he walked up to the bar. He was wearing panties, women's skinny jeans and a crop top. The bar was the only gay lesbian bar for twenty miles and he'd never cross dressed before. Right outside the bar were several motor cycles one caught his eye a candy apple red custom Indian. He admired it for a few...
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Seven: Tradecraft Cassie Rode back across the border to Mexicali and let Diego call in some Cartel guys to pick him up. "Those fucking Devil Dogs Cassie! Why would they do that?" he was angry but also confused. "That fucking Miguel Rodriguez was obviously a rat. Did you see him waving at those Feebee fucks!" Cassie spat. "I though he was going for his detonator," Diego said. "Fuck no Diego! He was holding it up but waving it...
Graduation day finally arrived. It was the day of my dreams and I was really excited about having my family there: Mom and Dad, and big brother Tim. My brother and I had always been close but, sadly, Tim and our parents didn't get along. They didn't approve of his lifestyle, particularly his role as the leader of a biker club. But, the way I saw it, he’d worked hard to become the president of his own outfit, The Southlanders, and he was who he was. I respected that he loved his club and that...
HardcoreThis all started a year after we were married. We went on vacation and stopped at a hotel where there seemed to be a large number of motor bikers throughout the parking lot. I went checked in as we had mad reservations months in advance.We were meeting a friend for supper so we just dropped off our luggage and headed for the restaurant. After a great supper and visit with our friend we returned to our room ready to get some sleep after a long day of traveling. We were getting ready for bed and...
Many years ago on a business trip, I visited a coastal town that had a wonderful esplanade. The promenade was a good mile long, and well-known as pick-up area for M2M action. Unfortunately my success rate there had not been exemplary, and I had only been lucky once on a prior visit. That encounter had been rather boring, and infinitely forgettable, so, ‘lucky’ may not be the correct choice of word. That was about to change, however, on a lovely summer evening that the encounter I am about to...
Gay MalePeter and Tracey had been married for five years. Tracey was a tall auburn haired girl with lovely 32 C breasts and Peter was a six foot mass of muscle but slighty greying of the hair. Peter had always wanted a Harley and this year his dream came true. They had saved for a long time and ordered their bike, a Harley-Davidson CVO Softail Convertible FLSTSE . Peter was in heaven and they started riding every day and hanging out at the local biker bars. They seemed to fit in perfectly with a...
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter One: Cassie Cassie woke up feeling hungover, hungry, thirsty, beaten and abused. She was still chained to the billiard table in the Beasts of Burden Motorcycle Club clubhouse. She rubbed her ankle where the chain was manacled to her leg. Her nylon stocking had worn through and her skin was red and bleeding. Had it really been four days? Cassie struggled to her feet. There was a half-drunk bottle of Coors on the rail, Cassie could see...
I could tell that Rick wanted to Fuck her just by the look of pure lust in his eyes. He told her to get on her knees beside the bed and move the dam pillow. Tears started to roll down her cheeks as she looked at me and moved to the floor. Rick then signalled to the three guys on the couch they got undressed and moved over in front of my wife. They had different size cocks 6, 8 and about 10 they were were very much rock hard and I could tell these guys really wanted to fuck my wife. ...
I could tell that Rick wanted to Fuck her just by the look of pure lust in his eyes. He told her to get on her knees beside the bed and move the dam pillow. Tears started to roll down her cheeks as she looked at me and moved to the floor. Rick then signalled to the three guys on the couch they got undressed and moved over in front of my wife. They had different size cocks 6, 8 and about 10 they were were very much rock hard and I could tell these guys really wanted to fuck my wife. ...
Biker Chick A Short Story By Maryanne Peters Iggy Harper was in a strange mood when they left the roadhouse. He had learned that his oldest son, no living with his mother miles away, had won a big baseball game that very afternoon. It left him with a warm feeling, as if the success of one of his, had made his presence in the world a good thing. Not everybody would agree. In any other time and place, Iggy Harper would be a man to be avoided. But only just before they had left...
My mobile phone couldn’t receive a signal, so all I could do was sit by the side of the road; smoke a cigarette and wait for help. After 20 minutes, I heard a familiar noise, in the distance. In seconds, seven Harleys cruised around the leafy bend. Seeing my distress, the bikes pulled up next to me. “Need a hand?” he drawled, as he pushed his goggles up, onto his helmet. “Shit!” They were a group of Desperadoes. Craig had said that they might attend this year, as one of their favorite...
This was back in the 80's when I would pass this bar on the outskirts of town. It was near the front Gate of An Army Fort in South. There was a Stripper Bar close by and a Cheap motel. I had passed this place over the years many times and seen any thing from a Bike to so many Bikes I could not count them all. Being curious one day and seeing only two bikes outside. I stopped and went in. Place was Dark as expected, Pool tables on the side and some tables not far from the bar. By the time I got...
BIKER TRAINing...My wife and I are members of a motorcycle club in Jackson. As members of Apple City we enjoy the occasional charity activities, and social aspects of the club. We have a trike, and some of the clubs frown on them, viewing them as not really motorcycles. However, everyone at our local club is laid back and for the most part non-judgmental. Our club is mostly made up of members from Jackson, Charleston, and a few from Columbus.Our club owns a pre-engineered building that we...
Last year in the middle of all these sexual adventures with my wife and her ex boyfriend Keith she asked if he could take her to the Hog Rock River Rally in Illinois for the weekend. As much as I was cool with them playing I thought 2 days in a tent was a little too much time away. She had the idea that her and I can go together and camp in the same area as Keith and his friends. I did like the idea of seeing all the hot chicks and the weather that weekend was going to be beautiful. I agreed...
Biker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Twelve: The Last Ride Cassie lay on top of Natalie, rubbing her erect penis on Natalie's mons through two layers of satin panty. "If you come before you put that in me I'm going to make you pay bitch." Natalie reached down and squeezed Cassie's penis and smiled up at her lover. "I know it drives you wild; I can feel you getting wet through your panties." Cassie grinned down at Natalie and then she kissed her. Natalie was on the verge of...
Introduction: this is one of my stories, i have a few more but i want to get peoples reactions before i post or create anymore My father warned me not to come here you know, Leslie said to her friend Becky as she walked towards the bar. The place had a terrible reputation and was well known as a hangout for a local biker gang. But it wasnt as if they had any real choice in the matter. Beckys car was sitting a quarter of a mile down the road, it was getting darker by the minute and this was the...
The encampment was surrounded by wire and as Rick anxiously looked closer, he could see armed sappers crawling through the wire from all directions. Rick thought, "Oh fuck, I'm really in for it now." He looked desperately around him for his weapons but he could find nothing but his bare hands to protect himself with. A weird buzzing noise began to ring in his ears. "That's not incoming mortars or rockets. What the hell is it?" Rick wondered. He was awakened from his nightmare by his...
Rick then moved to the end of the bed and told her to crawl to him like a bitch in heat. My wife got up and moved to the the end of the bed Rick told her to show him that pussy in heat. She turned around bent over and spread her legs exposing her well fucked pussy.Rick reached over and slapped her ass and said "I cant wait to sink my meat in that nice little honey hole" My wife said I cant wait either I want you to fuck me use me make me your bitch I am yours tonight. I could not believe...
Rick woke to find himself naked and alone in the middle of what appeared to him to be an A-Team encampment. He recognized the encompassing mountainous terrain as being very similar to that of the central highlands, a geographical region around Pleiku in the former Republic of Viet-Nam. The encampment was surrounded by wire and as Rick anxiously looked closer, he could see armed sappers crawling through the wire from all directions. Rick thought, "Oh fuck, I'm really in for it now." He...
During the summer when I was a teen I had been selling magazines for extra money. I wore shiny pantyhose and either silky panties or a silky slip under my clothes everywhere I went. I was out going door to door when I came to house that had a man in his late 40's working on a Harley in his drive way. On that day I had worn a shiny tan pair of exercise tights with some white silky panties over top of them that were a size too big. I liked the way they slid around with ease on my shiny hose...
Gary had the devil-may-care biker lifestyle and philosophy which he had adopted to survive war in Africa. Gary had learned fighting in Africa that shit happens, you handled it and you survived with the least amount of hassle you could get away with. If you’d learned your lessons well and were good enough, you had fun while you were surviving, if it was at all possible. Gary was tall and his body was firm and he had dark hair and forest green eyes with tiny lines in the corners that were clearly...
Der achtzehnjährige Robert platzt beinahe vor Stolz, als er den Motor seines brandneuen Motorrades aufheulen lässt und lässig in der Kurve an einem Kleinwagen vorbeizieht. Im Vorbeihuschen sieht er einen kurzen Moment den vor Erstaunen weit aufgerissenen Mund des Fahrers, dann ist er bereits vorüber. „Fahr bitte nicht so schnell!“ ruft ihm seine Beifahrerin Jenny zu und klammert sich ein wenig ängstlich an ihn. Jenny ist das hübscheste Mädchen in seiner Klasse. Ein blonder Teenager mit...
Dave and Mike were members of the same bike club for close to six years. They had been through the prospect stage together and both got their full patches the same day. They’ve caused enough shit together and they were about to head off to mainland Europe for a club meeting, when they were asked by the sergeant-in-arms to do him a favour. Obviously there was no questioning the favour! Dave was a tall man with a deep tan and a muscular frame. His sparkling blue eyes were hypnotising, and he had...
Straight SexBiker Bitch By Michele Nylons Chapter Eight: Miranda The Bitch! Cassie hadn't worn an evening dress since her training at the FBI facility; she still wasn't exactly sure where that was. Despite being her lover, Natalie still kept a lot of secrets. Tonight Cassie was wearing a floor-length red satin sheath split to the waist on both sides, sequins glittered in the lamplight as did her emerald earrings, necklace, and bracelets. It was costume jewellery but expensive. A red...
“Hey, Tori!” Justina said, running up the porch steps, her breasts jiggling with every step. “Hi,” I said. She noticed me staring at her boobs and did the unthinkable. She flashed her breasts. I blushed and she winked at me as Mom came towards the door. “Hello Justina,” Mom said. “Hello, Mrs. Ryan,” Justina replied. “You girls are probably hungry, are turkey sandwiches ok with you Justina?” Mom asked. “Yes, thank you,” Justina replied. “Mom, I’m going to show Justina my room,” I told mom. “Ok...
I was having a quiet drink on a Saturday night in a favorite bar of mine. My table was at the rear of the main part of the bar. I say the main part because there is another part where you go through a special door to get to and not too many people know of it outside the regular patrons of the bar. In that special part is a low bar where a lot of business transactions are carried out. A guy I sort of knew came in with his wife and her sister. I knew that both women lived and slept with the guy,...
BisexualIntroduction: Conclusion. Justin was missing a void in his life, then something wonderful happens. For the next six months, Justin was a constant fixture at the gay bar. During that six month time frame, Justin encountered numerous sexual endeavors. He still realized that something special was missing from his life. The sex part was great, but there was an empty void eating away at him. During this time frame, the Gunny had been transfered to Okinawa and a new Gunny had taken his place. Justin...
Two Moms, Two Laps, Two Hours"Harold, this is crazy! We're never going to fit all that in the car."I had to agree with Mom on this one. We were shutting down the summer cabin early, and as usual, it meant bringing home lots of gear that had migrated there during our multiple 'mini-vacations'. Unfortunately, Dad's workload had exploded with a new contract, and it was unlikely we'd get back out to the house again that summer.This season we'd accumulated more than ever. The coolers with all the...
‘All we’re gonna do is go in, use the phone to call my dad and then leave. It’ll be fine,’ Becky whispered to Leslie as they walked through the door. Looking around the bar Leslie now knew why her father had warned her against the place. There were more then twenty fully-grown men all sitting around tables drinking. None of them looked like they had showered for a week. As Leslie and Becky walked across the room, there was a sudden hush in the room and all the men’s eyes were on...
My name is rima I'm bengali from London age 27 and I'm gonna share my story of me being a slut. It all started when I was going through the channels at night was was at my khalas houseI and saw a phone girl squeezing her boobs moving her hips in such a sexy way, I straight awayKnew that this was sexy and felt like doing it myself, I went to my room to practice some poses in the mirror and warn many different outfits like knee high boots and different colour bras, after 45 I get a knock on the...
As the plane touched down Jane felt butterflies in her stomach. Not from some fear of flying, but nerves about the guy she was going to meet.They had fallen for each other on xhamster, but was he actually going to be there when she got off the plane? she knew she was taking a risk meeting a complete stranger. If he was, would he be as handsome in real life as he was in pictures? would he find her attractive? and most important of all would he fuck her? That is what she wanted so desperately...
When Donna goes clubbing she always gets chatted up. If she's in the mood it goes a bit further and if she's really horny she'll fuck their brains out. One particular club can be handy as right next to the club is a dark secluded car park which she has been fucked in a few times.Over Christmas, when she was about 21-22 years old she wanted to go out a few times but her usual clubbing friends were all busy. I told her I'd take her but she said that the men their wouldn't chat her up if she was...
If my husband, Paul, had known how things were going to turn out, I don't think he would have gotten himself into the situation he now is. Paul and I met at college, married soon afterwards and have been together for 18 years. He is 42 and I am 41, but people tell me I look ten years younger. I guess I'm lucky in that I'm naturally slim and the little weight I have put on over the years has gone straight to my breasts, giving me a 36C 25 36 figure. I would be naïve if I didn't admit that most...
This is my first try to write an erotic story so the story draft may seem raw. I welcome comments from everybody and you can write to me of what you thought at [email protected] ---------------------------------------------------------------- JUSTINS DECENT by hfernandez1983 ---------------------------------------------------------------- It was a nice summer morning. Justin had just woken up and went straight to the window. He opened it and could feel the fresh breeze of...