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Biker 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 push-up bra made the most of her pert breasts, giving her some decolletage, sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose ensured there was no pantyline and helped keep her tucked. Red heels completed the ensemble. Her hair was coiffured, worn up, her makeup perfect. She sat at the table across from Diego Martinez. Steve Monahan and Carlo Ramirez sat on either side of her. She drank champagne and made small talk, waiting for them to get down to business. Diego and Carlo hung off her every word. Carlo's hand kept creeping onto her thigh and she politely removed it each time. Cassie toyed with her lobster. She barely ate when she was expecting to be sexually active; a seldom spoke of reality for trans girls who practice regular anal sex is that the douche and Imodium are their best friends; heavy meals are not. The night was warm and they were sitting outside of Carlo Ramirez' split- level palatial house on his marble-tiled patio. An aqua-lit infinity pool with manicured lawns either side gave way to a magnificent tableau of the lights of Los Angeles spread out in the distance. The coal-black blanket of night surrounded them, providing a feeling of isolation. Soft music played in the background and the house staff were almost invisible as they came and went, bringing dishes, clearing the table, and topping up glasses. Despite the quiet and feeling of solitude Cassie knew that heavily armed guards patrolled the perimeter. Cassie cast her mind back to how she had come to be here. It had come to pass because of the plan she and Natalie had concocted when Natalie had spent the weekend with Cassie at her ranch house; which was totally against FBI protocols for Agents who managed operatives in deep cover. Between bouts of lovemaking Natalie and Cassie had devised a plan to put a sting on the Medici Cartel principals operating in the USA. Dale Clifford had called Cassie incessantly over the weekend; each time a little angrier when Cassie turned down his invitations to go for a ride, to meet for drinks, or to have dinner; Cassie knew what Dale really wanted. "How am I going to get Diego Martinez to trust me so soon after the fiasco with Miguel Rodriguez and the Devil Dogs? He's going to be wary of working with the OMCs for a while I should think," Cassie mused. "I've been busy texting and emailing," Natalie began. "Diego is going to know very soon that the FBI humiliated and degraded you up at the clubhouse because they wanted to get you in the sting but couldn't. That will allay any suspicions they might have that you are a snitch. He's also going to be informed that Miguel was a rat working for the FBI and he's going to know that the sacrificial prospect the Devil Dog's set up with the brick of marijuana at the border shit his pants and gave away the ruse," Natalie smiled knowingly. Cassie frowned. "You think you're the only undercover operative we got working on this? The Medici's have a mole in the Pasadena FBI field office. She's a double-agent; we feed her anything we want them to know," Natalie grinned. "What about the Devil Dog probie? They'll kill him," Cassie said. "Witsec; same as the probie who was supposed to bury you in the desert," Natalie lit a cigarette. "Anyway. You know a guy named Carlo Ramirez?" Natalie asked. "I've heard Diego talk about him. He's a Jefe with the Medici's here in California I think," Cassie replied. "He's our next target," Natalie smiled and went on to outline her plan. She leaned over her laptop and bought up a picture of Carlo. He was a Colombian citizen residing in California and he was in charge of distributing the drugs, the girls, and the firearms that the Medici Cartel smuggled into the USA. "He likes to think he's some kind of benefactor; a robber-baron who is on the wrong side of the law but helps the needy." "He likes to entertain, to throw big parties or intimate dinners. Carlo has a few high ranking local law enforcement officers and Immigration and Customs and Enforcement agents on his payroll." "He's handsome I'll give him that." Cassie studied the picture on the laptop. Carlo looked to be in his thirties with thick black hair, a pencil moustache, tanned complexion and a broad handsome face. A modern day Clarke Gable. "Don't let his charming looks fool you. In Central America he was the enforcer for the Medici's and he was responsible for new levels of depravity. He beheaded victims, cut out their hearts, carved a letter 'M' into their bodies and hung them from bridges as an example. Even here in the USA he has been known to personally 'taste' the young girls smuggled in to be sold for prostitution; those who do not meet his expectations have been offered to his foot soldiers as pleasure toys or just simply disappear." "He's one ruthless motherfucker." Natalie tapped his picture on the screen. "And... he likes it both ways." Natalie raised an eyebrow and looked intently at Cassie. "Our sources tell us he has a penchant for young men as well as ladies. He has the obligatory doting wife and well-behaved children, but they are only for show. He likes kinky sex" Natalie turned her lips down. "I bet if Diego Martinez was to propose a business meeting with members of the Beasts of Burden, one of whom just happens to be a stunning transsexual, he just won't be able to resist" Natalie's smile was stern. They played the 'what if' game and came up with an agreed course of action and on Monday Cassie met with Steve Monahan, Dale Clifford and the club's office bearers and made her pitch. "With the Devil Dogs gone the Medici's need muscle this side of the border. Their own networks work fine in the shadows; but we can operate out in the open where they can't," Cassie explained. "I've spoken to Diego Martinez and the Medici's have a shipment of firearms coming in this week; they want an escort to their safe house" Cassie looked around the table at the concerned faces. "Jeez Cassie you move fast" Steve's brow furrowed. "It's good money boss. And it's my chance to stick it to that FBI bitch" The bitterness in Cassie's voice was palpable. "It's too soon after the bust with the Devil Dogs" Dale Clifford was obviously against the idea and challenged Cassie with his piercing glare. "That's why it's perfect! The FBI won't be expecting it and the Cartel have ICE on the payroll," Cassie countered. ICE was the acronym for Immigration and Customs and Enforcement. "Also I've been invited to dinner with Carlo Ramirez to talk about expanding our relationship and doing more business together," Cassie announced. "Shouldn't I go? I am the President after all," Steve Monahan mused. "Oh that's the plan Steve. He wants to meet you to talk business but he wants me there too. I told you having a hot babe in your club would open doors and provide opportunities," Cassie grinned. "I don't like it! I should at least provide security; I'm Sargent at Arms" Dale Clifford banged the table. "It's an intimate dinner at his house; not a clandestine meeting of the brothers in the backroom of some bar!" Cassie countered. Dale glared at her across the table. "Cassie's right. It's a business meeting over dinner. She and I will attend and you will look after security on the gun smuggling job" Steve had made his decision. "Meeting's adjourned. Cassie and Dale stay behind while we discuss the details; the rest of you keep a lid on this, I don't want another bust," Steve declared. Cassie filled Steve and Dale in on the details she had received from Diego Martinez. Dale was surly but knew he couldn't argue with the Club President. They left the club's conference room and Cassie got a beer from the bar and went outside in the night air to smoke and clear her head. It was no surprise to her when Dale appeared at her elbow. He was furious and she could sense it. She had ignored him all weekend and she was going to dinner with Carlo, Diego, and Steve and he felt left out. Dale turned her face to his and was about to say something angry when Cassie shut him down by kissing him passionately and moulding her body to his. He kissed her back and his hands roamed her body, searching for an opening in her tight denim jeans and her spandex top. He was impatient and Cassie could feel the heat of his erection through her jeans. "Not here," she gasped into his mouth as he kissed her ravenously. "Where?" he huffed, pulling her hard against him. Their motorcycle engines ticked and began to cool in the night air as Cassie and Dale burst through the door of Cassie's ranch house. They didn't make the bedroom. Dale kissed Cassie and they tore at each other's clothing in the doorway, kicking off boots, shimmying out of jeans, jackets and tops before falling on the couch. They had barely broken their kiss. Dale tore at Cassie's pantyhose, ripping them open and prodding at her buttocks with his erection. "Are you ok? Are you lubed?" he grunted. Cassie nodded fanatically and reached down to guide him to her opening. Dale thrust forward and Cassie rose to meet him and then wrapped her legs around his flanks and held on as he rode her. They kissed and groped at each other while Dale fucked her savagely. He was spending his anger at her by fucking her as hard he could. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" Cassie groaned as Dale's throbbing cock invaded her anus. She wrapped her arms around him and rose to meet his thrusts. Her own cock was hard, trapped between them and leaking precum. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Cassie writhed underneath him. "Take it you fucking whore!" Dale screamed and ejaculated. He gripped Cassie's buttocks and pulled her too him, his fingers pierced the nylon of her pantyhose control-top as he ground against her, emptying himself deep inside her. His semen scalded her prostate and Cassie writhed and wriggled under him as she came with him; the pain and the pleasure, a paroxysm of lust. Their teeth cracked as they kissed fervently, tongues probing and fingers raking flesh and tearing fabric. They both drew blood as their intense orgasms washed over them. As their passions waned they became gentle with each other; kissing softly, stroking and caressing. Dale arose and lifted Cassie into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. This time they made love slowly and tenderly. It was true lovemaking rather than frenzied fucking. "I'm sorry I called you a whore" Dale felt a little sheepish now that their passion had subsided. Cassie blew smoke at the ceiling. She was pragmatic; she knew what she was and felt no need to answer. She looked at the bedside clock-radio. It was getting late and she wanted a good night's sleep. "You can't stay the night" Cassie reached over Dale to stub out her cigarette. Dale put an arm around her and lifted her face to his. He looked into her deep green eyes and at her full red lips. He knew he shouldn't for all sorts of reasons but he thought he might be falling in love with her. "You don't want to get close to anyone do you?" Dale held her gaze. "No Dale I don't. I need credibility in the MC and I can't have that if I'm some guy's fender fluff. And more importantly; I like being a free agent" Cassie gave him a grim smile. "So you are a whore" Dale regretted it as soon as he said it. Cassie registered the remorse on Dale's face. "I guess to some extent I am. But I have to live with myself Dale, you don't" Cassie extracted herself from his embrace. She got up to use the bathroom and when she returned Dale was dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed smoking. "You be careful at the meet Cassie. I know that you have been friends with Diego for a long time but this Carlo Ramirez guy is a stone cold killer. Watch your back" Dale dropped a gun on the bed. It was Saturday night special. A little silver .22 automatic; a throwaway. Cassie picked it up, ejected the magazine and jacked the action, deftly catching the cartridge as it ejected. "What do I do with this? It's got no stopping power" Cassie studied the little pistol. "You're wearing that I take it?" Dale pointed to the red sheath evening gown hanging up outside her wardrobe. "You've got nowhere to hide a piece wearing that dress and your Glock is too bulky to put in your purse. Take the throwaway" Dale arose and walked to the door. He looked back briefly, putting on his cut. Cassie made no move to go over and kiss him goodbye; she was over his mood swings. She heard him close the front door then his Harley fired up. "Fuck!" she tossed the gun on the nightstand and fell on the bed. Cassie was too tired to deal with Dale's crap and her ass hurt! Dale had given her a severe pounding; which she had enjoyed, but she was paying for it now. And so Cassie sat sipping Champagne with Diego Martinez, Steve Monahan and Carlo Ramirez. They made small talk while Cassie tried in vain to keep Carlo's hands off her legs. With the table cleared and the house staff finished for the evening, talk turned to business. "My guys are escorting your shipment of AKs and Barrettas to our safe house" Steve looked at his phone as it beeped. "And they've just arrived safely. That text was my Sargent at arms" Steve smiled. "That's good work Mr Monahan. Now that your motorcycle club has proven they are once again reliable, I think we should discuss future commerce" Carlo grinned and poured cognac for the four of them. "And I'm going to use the ladies room while you men discuss business" Carlo quickly rose and got her chair as Cassie stood. He gave her directions to the guest bathroom and Cassie strode off towards the house, her heels click-clacking on the tiles. She could feel the men's eyes glued to her ass and she smiled to herself. "And she's a full-patch member of your club?" Carlo raised an eyebrow at Steve. "Don't be fooled by her looks and her demeanour. She wears a Men of Mayhem patch and she didn't get it for nothing. She's killed men and punches well above her weight. That bitch can be dangerous," Steve replied lifting his cognac to the candlelight. "Se Carlo. I have seen what Ms Rivers is capable of. I wouldn't fuck with her," Diego added, nodding at Cassie's silhouette as she entered the house. "But you see; I would" Carlo's teeth glinted as he smiled. When Cassie was inside the house she closed the sliding door behind her and then pulled the mesh curtain open a chink and saw that the three men were deep in conversation. She opened her purse and used the micro- camera hidden in her cigarette case to take footage of the interior of Carlo's house and then planted a miniature, super-sensitive listening device under the coffee table. She climbed the elegant staircase to the upper floor and planted a bug under his bedside table. She quickly made her way to the restroom and flushed the cistern, pretending she had used it in case someone else came inside. She opened her clutch and leaned against the vanity and stared into the large well-lit mirror and studied her face. Then she began to fix her lipstick. She felt, rather than heard the door open and Carlo slid into the large restroom and softly closed the door behind himself. Cassie expected just such a thing and when Carlo moved behind her and pressed his groin into her buttocks and put his hands on her breasts it came as no surprise. "Should I bother finishing my lipstick?" Cassie smiled into mirror. "I think you are wasting your time" Carlo grinned and spun her around. He was a lot stronger than he looked. He kissed her fervidly, his lips smashed against hers and his hands pawed at her breasts. He was frustrated because he couldn't get her tits free of the tight sheath so he changed his attack to her legs and ass. As his tongue ravaged her mouth, his hands slid inside her sheath dress and squeezed and raked her buttocks. Cassie winced at the pain. She felt his cock pulse when she cried out. He was a sadist and enjoyed hurting her. Cassie was no stranger to being used by men like Carlo and her tradecraft had taught her that in situations like this it was better to get it over with, the quicker the better. "Let's do this," she mumbled through crushed lips. She pushed against him, placing her hands on his chest but he resisted. "Let me give you oral pleasure," she managed to utter, gasping with pain as Carlo squeezed her buttocks tighter. He stopped and looked into her eyes and smiled wickedly. "Yeah. Some head would be nice," he grinned cruelly and pressed his hands down on her head. Cassie fell to her knees on the cold tiled floor. Carlo unzipped and his long thick cock sprouted from his flies. He pushed her face into it and Cassie opened her mouth to accept his erect phallus. She engulfed his penis with practiced ease, using her lips on the shaft and her tongue on his glans. Carlo put his hands on Cassie's head and began to fuck her face; Cassie opened wider so she could deep throat him, unbuckling his pants and pulling them down so she had better access to his groin. Carlo was at first disappointed when Cassie spat out his cock but moaned with pleasure when she took his scrotum into her mouth and sucked on his testicles. Cassie used her mouth expertly; suckling and slavering his balls and alternately sucking and licking his penis. She swallowed Carlo's precum and revelled in her ability to turn the tables and take control. "God you are one very sexy vixen," Carlo chuckled as he held Cassie's head and slid his cock in and out of her ruby-red lips. Cassie was enjoying the sex, being on her knees fellating this powerful crimelord, she was simultaneously subservient and powerful. She was becoming erect and she slid a hand inside her dress and freed her hardening penis from under her groin and allowed her testes to drop. Her semi-tumescent penis pushed against the gusset of her pantyhose and she stroked it through the diaphanous nylon. "Oh baby! Please don't stop," Carlo uttered his disappointment as Cassie eased her face from his groin. She smiled up at him and then got to her feet and kissed him; this time she was the protagonist, driving her tongue into his mouth while she squeezed his penis. Carlo groaned with lust and impatiently thrust back and forth as Cassie masturbated him. "Ok...Now fuck me," she whispered. Cassie spun around and presented her buttocks to Carlo who took the initiative and lifted up the double-split gown, exposing her round, tight buttocks encased in her silky pantyhose. He rubbed his cock in the crevice of her ass while Cassie stroked her cock; leaning against the vanity with her free hand. Cassie rotated her buttocks, stimulating Carlo; his hands went to her hips and pulled her ass back against his thrusting penis. He enjoyed the feel of her nylon-clad globes against his hard cock, he left silvery trains of precum on Cassie's buttocks. Carlo pulled down the rear of Cassie's pantyhose then dipped his fingers into a jar of moisturiser on the vanity and generously lubricated his erection. Cassie pushed back, inviting him to penetrate her which Carlo obligingly did. His long thick cock slid easily into her tight anus and Cassie purred with pleasure and squeezed her own cock harder. "You like that pussycat?" Carlo purred as his groin pushed against her buttocks, fully impaling her on his cock. Cassie wriggled her buttocks in response. "Come on; fuck me," she sighed. Carlo gripped Cassie's hips and began to fuck her gradually increasing the tempo and fucking her harder while Cassie pushed back against him and vigorously rubbed her cock. They came together, Carlo slamming his cock deep inside Cassie's ass and ejaculating and Cassie grinding back against him and filling her nylons with creamy semen. Carlo and Cassie both moaned with pleasure and ground and rubbed against each other as they orgasmed until their intense pleasure slowly subsided. Carlo held Cassie still and extracted his penis. He leaned over and took a handful of tissues and wiped his cock dry and dabbed at Cassie's ass. She took a handful herself and dabbed at the front of her pantyhose to soak up her semen. "I'll leave first. For propriety's sake" Carlo lifted her pantyhose back into place and pulled down her dress. He spun Cassie around and stole one last lingering kiss. Cassie cleaned herself more attentively while Carlo left the bathroom, then she adjusted her hosiery, tucking herself securely and smoothing her sheath gown. She fixed her lipstick, fussed with her hair and then rejoined the men on the patio. They were talking shop again but they stopped and rose politely when Cassie returned. Carlo refilled her glass and gave her a knowing look when he lit her cigarette. "Steven and I have just come an agreement that the Beasts of Burden will provide security for all of the Medici Cartel's future, shall we say, logistic interests in California" Carlo smiled and raised his glass. "You mean smuggling drugs, girls and weapons?" Cassie played the dumb coquette but she wanted Carlo to say it for her recording device. "Yes everything" Diego Martinez smiled and they all clinked glasses. "To guns, girls and cocaine" Cassie smiled seductively at Carlo, hoping for an incriminating response. "To guns, girls and cocaine" Carlo laughed and kissed Cassie on the cheek. Diego Martinez and Steve Monahan looked at each other knowingly. Cassie had been gone from the table for a very long time for a girl supposedly powdering her nose and Carlo had returned flushed and emboldened; they both guessed Carlo and Cassie had had sex during their absence but what did they care? The good thing for them all was that a deal had been struck. And for Cassie? She hoped she had the evidence that Natalie wanted to help build her RICO case. Just as everyone at the table settled down, happy and content, there came a series of loud cries, and the sound of men crashing through the undergrowth and the crunching of boots on gravel. "Fuck!" the four cried in unison as heavily armed men in blue law enforcement jackets with yellow lettering on the back came running out of the gloom. "Thank fuck! It's just the Federales" Carlo smiled and stood up and raised his hands. He was relieved it was not a rival Cartel coming to assassinate him. Diego stood up and he too raised his hands. They were both wearing white linen suits and black shirts; they had been through this ritual many times, both south of the border and here in the USA, and were not unduly concerned. They had always walked. The Cartel had lawyers and attorneys who were gifted in keeping their organised crime clientele out of prison and they also had high ranking law enforcement officers and judges in their pocket. It was different for Cassie and Steve. Their club had attorneys too but not of the calibre of the Cartel. They looked at each other knowingly; silently invoking the OMC creed of silence as they stood and raised their hands. Cassie was pissed. Natalie should have warned her about the FBI raid; it was way too premature. They had nowhere near enough evidence yet to convict Carlo. The law enforcement officers closed in on them and a chill ran down Cassie's spine as they got close enough for Cassie to see that the big yellow letters on the backs of their dark blue jackets was not FBI...it was ATF. "Fuck!" Cassie hissed under her breath. She would have no immunity with these guys and until the FBI became aware of her arrest she would be treated just like any other criminal. "You know the drill!" a burly agent growled. Members of his team handcuffed Cassie, Carlo, Diego and Steve; cuffing their hands behind their backs and frisking them down. As she expected the agent patting down Cassie copped a feel of her tits and groin. She was relieved that she was tucked well enough that he didn't yet realise she was a trans woman but she knew it wouldn't take them long to do so if they took her into custody and gave a thorough body search. Several agents disappeared inside the house while the burly agent read them their rights and threw a search warrant on the table. There was the sound of breaking glass and crashing furniture from inside the house and Carlo made a tut-tutting noise. He smiled and shook his head. "Don't worry. This is just a nuisance raid; they know I wouldn't be stupid enough to have anything incriminating in my house" Carlo grinned. "Shut up!" the burly agent was obviously angry. "Did you find anything?" he barked at the agents who had patted them down. "Nothing," an agent replied. "Look in her handbag," he snarled. The agent upended Cassie's clutch-purse and shook it. She bowed her head when the little silver Saturday night special clattered on the table. "Well, well, well!" the burly agent grinned. "Please tell me there is no carry permit in her purse," he smirked. The other agent shook his head with a self-satisfied grin. Cassie heard Diego, Carlo and Steve exhale their dissatisfaction. They thought she was stupid for coming to the meeting armed and she knew they were right. She should never have listened to Dale. "Miranda the bitch! Put her shit into evidence bags and lets take her down town" The burly agent seemed very pleased with himself. "Let these other dick-wads go and lets get the fuck out of here," he ordered. To be continued.

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Biker slut (4)... 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...

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Biker slut 4

... 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...

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Biker slut just like my slag 3

Biker slut (3)A horny Biker slutDay 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...

2 years ago
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Biker slut 3

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...

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Biker slut just like my slag 2

Biker slut (2)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...

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Biker slut 2

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....

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Biker Bitch 3

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...

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Biker slut just like the slag that rides with me 1

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...

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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 and they picked...

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Biker Bitch Part 1

This 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...

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Biker Momma

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...

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Biker Slut Wife

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...

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Biker Bar 1

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...

2 years ago
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Biker Gang Captive

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...

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Biker Man

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...

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Biker Chick

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...

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Biker Boy

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...

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Biker Gang Bang

Peter 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...

2 years ago
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Biker Chick

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...

3 years ago
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Biker Bitch 4

We returned from Holidays and were just sitting around relaxing and the phone rang. It was one of Rick's friends he told me that Rick wanted to Fuck her again and he gave me the name of the hotel and room number. I called my wife and told her that was Rick and he wanted us to meet him so that he could fuck her. My wife got an excited look on her face and we headed for the hotel.We found the room knocked on the door and were let in. There was Rick naked on the bed stoking his cock a look of...

4 years ago
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biker gangbang

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...

2 years ago
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Biker Bar

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...

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BIKER TRAINing

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...

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Biker gangbang

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...

4 years ago
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Biker Bitch 6

Rick went over to the closet and brought out a gym bag and threw it on the bed. The boss opened it up and took out some handcuffs. He then tied my wifes cuffed hands to the headboard and pushed her face into the pillows. The made her ass go up in the air exposing her already fucked and dripping cunt.He in behind her and started to finger bang her pussy and lick her ass hole. My wife pushed her ass in his face and moaned she loved getting her ass licked. The boss then reached into the bag...

2 years ago
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Biker Bar

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...

3 years ago
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Biker Bitch 7 Pregnant

A month went by after the Christmas fuck session with Rick, his boss and his Nephews. I was lying in bed and my wife came to bed with big tears in her eyes. She said that she was pregnant and it was from the Christmas fuck so any of the 4 men could be the father.After holding her for a few minutes I asked her how she felt about getting pregnant and knowing one of them was the father. She turned to me with a smile and told me that it turned her on and made her pussy wet. She undid the front...

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Biker Vets Lose a Righteous Brother

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...

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Biker Vets Lose a Righteous Brother

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...

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Biker Daddy Don Story 1

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...

3 years ago
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Biker Man

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...

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BikerToy

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...

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Biker On The Job

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...

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Bitched Out by a Bitchmaker II The Fuck Puppet

Bitched Out by a Bitchmaker II (The Fuck Puppet)By Cy BlackI opened my door and saw this little slut as she stood there with this sheepish look on her face. “Hi Simba” She stated as she stared down at my bare feet.I could have taken a victory lap, but I preferred to let this little broken bitch squirm for a while. “What the fuck you want here faggot?” I snapped. “You said I should come over at 5:45 pm.” She stated meekly.“And you said like that’s gonna happen. So, let me guess…you’ve had a...

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Bikers and Cowboys

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,...

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Biker Babe Chapter Three

It was three glorious months since Leah and Bear Cartwright got married. Things were going slowly for Leah as she was still getting used to her new role as a submissive and wife. She and Bear loved each other without a doubt. Bear now worked with Leah at the shop doing repairs and ordering new parts for the bikes and what not.  Leah Cartwright was busy in the office of the motorcycle shop one Monday afternoon, catching up with some paperwork. She would much rather have stayed home with Bear...

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Bitched Out by a Bitchmaker by By Cy Black

My name is Cy Black. Born in Harlem, pure Nubian, dark-skinned, take no shit black man. I’m 5 foot 11’, powerfully built, with 9’ cock and a straight-up ‘Black Lion’ Bitchmaker. Now my particular fetish is bitching outsmart, intellectual whitebois, or as I like to call them, white-breads. I can’t say when it started but I’ve been doing it for quite a few years and it never gets tired. I’ve had more than my share of white girls and all racial favors, but there’s something enticing about breeding...

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Black man White Girlfriend and Their bitch Chapter 3 Party bitch

Black Man, White Girlfriend and Their Bitch Chapter 3 - Party Bitch By sissybabs In the first chapter Mark's black supervisor and his white girlfriend figure out that Mark is submissive and probably has fantasies about being a sissy cuckold. They catch him breaking the company's Internet policies while viewing a Cuckold website. They offer him a deal that if he services his supervisor orally then he won't fire him. Once Mark does this their suspicions about him are confirmed and he...

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Biker Bar

‘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...

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Scissor Sisters Chapter Eight

Scissors Sisters - Chapter Eight - By: Beverly Taff List of Characters. Me: Peter(Now Petra); Susan(Susie): My mother; Grandma: My granny; Aunty Pauline: My mother's twin sister; Charlotte: My younger sister(By one year); Persephone & Stephanie: My younger twin sisters(By 3 years); Emily & Judith: My twin cousins(2 days younger than I me); Janice: Grandma's live in maid; Uncle Reggie: Grandma Brother and a Baron; David: Emily's...

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Black Man White Girlfriend and Their Bitch Chapter 2 Saturday Night

Black Man, White Girlfriend and Their Bitch Chapter 2 - Saturday Night By sissybabs In the first chapter Mark's black supervisor and his white girlfriend figure out that Mark is submissive and probably has fantasies about being a sissy cuckold. They catch him breaking the company's Internet policies while viewing a Cuckold website. They offer him a deal that if he services his supervisor orally then he won't fire him. Once Mark does this their suspicions about him are confirmed and...

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Right from the Start Chapter Eight

Right from the start, Chapter Eight 8 - By: Beverly Taff Simon: The main character; Dorie Lou: The girl next Door; Mrs Benson(Jane): Dorie Lou's mother; Mary and Sandra: Simon's other classmates in school. Miss Webster: Their form teacher. Sophia: Mary's mother. Alicia: Sandra's mother. Chapter Eight Alicia and Sophia flew midweek to visit their daughters. It gave them two extra days shopping for while their daughters were working, their mothers could indulge in...

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