MOTORCYCLE CLUB ROMANCE: AMANDA’S DEMONS (PART ONE) (Biker MC Erotic Romance) (4 page)

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Annie was a horny bitch.

Mak bent her over the nearest table and leant over her, kissing her neck. She started moaning, rubbing herself on the hard wood. She wanted this man. My man.

The gang started to close in around her, the excitement of the money in the safe being overtaken by the action on the café floor.

I joined the gang. I moved over to the couple, Annie still bent over, Mak now working her pert tits out of her top, ripping down her bra to reveal her muscular, bare back. He bit her, hard, on her shoulder. Annie let out an animal like squeal of delight.

I put my arm around Mak’s big shoulder and gave him a squeeze. Then I closed in on his neck. I covered him in kisses, while I reached under him to the cock I was already so familiar with. I stroked him through his tough jeans, feeling the outline of his member harden. It felt good.

Mak moved off Annie, to let her turn around. Still lying back on the table, she looked proud and sensual, her tits sticking up into the air, bullet hard nipples on display for all to see. She was amazing. Jet black hair tossed down around her lithe, fit body, cascading down her back, and falling off her tits like so much cum.

Mak and I drank in the taste. This was a body that needed to be ridden hard, like a vintage Hog. I put my hand out and wrapped my fingers around her tit. I trembled at first. This was the first time I had even held another woman’s breast. It was firm yet giving, just like my own of course, but with a slight unfamiliarity that made it so exciting. Her nipple stuck up between my little and ring finger, inviting me to suck it.

Mak and I dove down onto each hard jellybean. Annie quivered as we went to work on her. I sucked her hard pip, letting it linger in my mouth. I rolled it around with my tongue, softly biting on her, sending little judders through her body. As we licked, Annie began to lift up her skirt, revealing the black lace panties beneath the almost see through embroidery. Her pussy lips, glistened as she took her fingers and licked them, and then started tracing circles upon her clit. Round and around she motioned, the moans coming deeper from her throat now as I sucked on her. She took my hand and interlocked her fingers with mine. I had never realized, until now, how erogenous fingers could be, in the hands of a beautiful, confident and sexy babe like this. She drew them down her flat stomach. I traced the bumps of her six pack stomach as she led me to her flower. The stubbly pubic hairs from her two day old waxing sensitized my fingers. Then I felt the unmistakable flesh of her pussy lips. She led them around her secret garden, pushing them slightly inside her, making me feel her moist, warm and wet pussy. I kissed her deeply, pushing my tongue deep inside her mouth as I fingered her. She sighed and pushed my fingers deeper inside her, laying them over the top of mine so that we both plunged into her. My fingers became wet as she invited me into her. I explored inside her wet pussy, feeling the undulations and ridges of her insides as I finger fucked her. All the while our kisses became deeper and more sensual.

She pulled my fingers out and drew them up to her lips. As she did so, Mak plunged his fingers up into her pussy, giving her an altogether rougher finger bang, She moaned and cried out in joy and with the slight pain. She took my fingers in sucked the pussy juice from them. I joined in, licking my fingers, tasting the silky quim. Our tongues intertwined as we sampled her sweet juices.

Mak stood up to finger Annie, and this gave us both the space to start clawing at his jeans. We unclasped the big, brass belt buckle, unbuttoning his fly and letting his pants clatter to the floor in a symphony of metal and fabric. His cock shot out in front of us. Annie and I knelt before it. Kneeling at the altar of cock. I grabbed hold of Mak’s cock in my hand. It felt big and firm, the cock I already knew, and put my arm around Annie. I pulled her closer to me and offered her the cock, offering it up to her mouth.

She closed her eyes and opened up her mouth. She leant her head forward, expecting the erection to enter her mouth. She took the cock, her hand joining mine on the shaft. She started to lick up and down the shaft, coating the cock with her saliva. She put her tongue around the head of his cock. She licked around the ridges under his head, flicked the end of his cock like a snake tasting the air. Her nostrils flared and her eyes remained closed as she pushed her tongue into his eye. Then she kissed back down his shaft to his balls, putting each into her mouth, letting them roll around with her tongue. Mak moaned in delight and pleasure.

Then she took the big hard cock straight to the back of her throat. She took the shaft right into her mouth and it disappeared into her. She didn’t gag, she just took the whole thing. It was amazing. A real cock sucking lesson.

Her head started to bob up and down, sucking the cock, covering it in wet spit. I joined her, kissing her sweet lips and gorging on Mak’s salty cock. We sucked and kissed him, his cock throbbing and twitching with his joy.

Annie wanted more. She wanted to be fucked by the hard cock that was in her mouth, the one that I had experienced for the first time, just a few hours before. She turned and created some space for herself on the hard, tiled floor, pushing beer bottles and napkins aside. She lay back, waiting for the fucking that was coming. Mak pushed her legs apart and joined her, over the top of her, missionary style. He pushed his hard cock inside her. She squealed as it went in, the big piece of meat impaling her as it drove itself inside her. She grabbed hold of me as the fucking began.

“Sit on my face babe!” she implored

I crawled over to her, taking in the view of Mak’s cock thrusting in and out of her, just inches from me. It became coated with her pussy juice, her hips rocking backwards and forwards, clit hard, rubbing on his shaft.

I turned to face Mak and straddled her face, my long blue skirt flowing out on the hard floor. I pulled my panties to one side, as Annie’s tongue began to dart in and out of my pussy. She wound her tongue around my honeypot. I started to grind my hips onto her, giving her the angles she needed to push her tongue up inside me. All the while Mak’s cock thrust in and out of Annie’s tight, waxed cunt.

Mak stood up slightly. I fell over onto the space he had vacated, and lay across Annie’s stomach, her tongue still exploring my sweet cunt. I put my tongue out and licked the juices from Mak’s cock as he fucked Annie. I pulled him out of her, sucked his cock hard, tasting the mingling of her juices and his thick meaty member. Then I grabbed him and stuffed him back inside her. She moaned as I did so, and the tonguing she gave me intensified.

I ripped my dress up over my head, exposing my pert tits to the watching crowd. I noticed that the bar was being trashed as we fucked on the floor. All the booze, the bourbon, anything of value was being packed up onto the bikes. We still had the money to locate, but that would wait its turn.

I leaned over and kissed Mak. He was getting close to cumming. The sweat stood out on his forehead, and dripped onto his lips, making him taste salty and hot in my mouth. I wanted his cock inside me, I knew that much. I also wanted Annie to cum and to cum hard. I yearned to see her close her eyes and toss her head back as the orgasms shook her.

I grabbed hold of Mak’s cock, and pushed him away, giving myself room to bend over, my face right up against Annie’s pussy. Her hole gaped, missing the cock that had been fucking it so effectively. I pushed my mouth down onto her lips, and began circling her clit with my tongue. She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair, squirming as I ate her out.

Now Mak saw what I had been planning. In classic doggy position I pulled my ass cheeks apart, showing him my glistening pussy, still slightly hidden behind my panties. He came up behind me and pulled them to one side, his cock still glistening with Annie’s juices. I was so wet from her licking, I didn’t need him to warm me up, but nonetheless I felt his warm, rasping tongue exploring my cunt hole from behind. He pushed it up into me, and then moved himself so that he was rimming my ass hole. This new sensation turned me on so much, something my husband had never done to me. As he kissed between my ass and my cunt, I decided that I wanted to be fucked in the ass soon.

Annie was close to cumming now. Her breathing deepened and her chest flushed. I wanted us all to cum together, a writhing mass of orgasmic humanity. I reached behind my ass and grabbed Mak’s cock. I pulled him, and it, towards my cunt, opening it up with my other hand as I did so. The head started to drive itself into me. I pushed my ass backwards, impaling myself on his sword completely. I didn’t want a sensitive, gentle fucking, I wanted to be ravaged.

He began thrusting me, in and out, so that I felt full up of cock.

“Harder you big biker stud!!” I shouted. A few cheers filled the room. Mak started the thrusting movements I loved. I felt his balls slap against my ass as he stabbed me with his weapon. It was the best feeling. A real fucking from an animal man, all hair and tattoos and bestial desire.

Annie and I came together. She shuddered and shook as I licked her to orgasm.

“Fuck!!!!!” she shouted as the waves ripped through her. Her pussy gushed with milky quim as she came. She wrapped her thighs around my hand and pulled me tighter into her cunt, letting me taste all that she had to offer.

I was shaking in my own private heaven too. Mak’s thrusting was perfectly timed. Building to a crescendo of joy. I gushed my juice all over his cock, reaching under myself to rub my clit, a doggy style trick I had perfected with my husband, an altogether gentler lover, but not the guy I wanted anymore.

Mak pulled out of me, my pussy suddenly feeling empty, deprived. I knew the taste of cum would satisfy me though.

Annie and I sat up onto our knees, once more facing the big throbbing cock, now coated with our juices. We took turns with him, alternately pulling and sucking him. I let him fully in my mouth, copying Annie’s trick of deep throating his sword, my eyes watering at the member at the back of my throat. As I did so, Annie sucked on his balls.

Mak tossed his head back in joy. His long hair flowed down his back, and his defined stomach twitched as the orgasm welled up inside him. I felt his cock start to twitch inside my mouth, knowing that in a split second I would have cum shooting down the back of my throat.

His hot cum shot into my mouth

“Aaahhh baby fuck mmmmm” Mak shouted, his muscles twitching.

He tasted hot and sweet. I wanted Annie to taste him too, so I caught him in my mouth and, instead of swallowing, let him out and embraced Annie. We exchanged saliva and cum as we deep throated. She closed her eyes and swallowed his cum down, letting a little drip out of her mouth, showing Mak and the bikers her best move, rubbing the cum over her tits.

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Annie stood up first. She pulled on her dress, leaving her panties on the floor, and said in a very business-like tone

“Ok. Do you want this money or not?”

“Hell yeah. Show me the way” said Mak, pulling on his Levi’s and standing up, his cock still semi erect. I was still kneeling there, tits out for all to see, my mouth still tasting of meaty cum.

Annie led Mak to the kitchen, when a quick turn of the combination revealed a good two week’s takings, some ten thousand dollars. Mak returned and stood on the bar top.

“We got money boys!” he shouted, holding up the thick bundle of dollar bills

Whoops and cheers rang out, almost drowning out the sound of police sirens, far off in the distance, but closing all the time.

Mak’s demeanor changed.

“Pigs! Ok boys, saddle up and let’s get the fuck out of here”

Everyone ran to their bikes. We knew that with a head start, we could outrun any police convoy. We would lose them in ten minutes, and then the desert night would be ours once more.

Annie looked at me with pleading eyes. I knew what she wanted. I had felt that was only this morning, when I had left my job, gone into a bar, and pleaded the gang to take me with them.

By all rights, Annie had just as much right to be with them as I did. More perhaps, she was certainly more on the edge than I was; clearly more experienced sexually, and almost certainly had a lot less to lose.

I looked at Mak, busy emptying the till and stuffing more dollars into his pockets.

“Can we take her with us Mak?” I asked.

“If you can find a ride, you can come” was Mak’s reply

Annie knew that would be easy. She strode out into the lot, where the men were mounting their chrome and steel steeds, and found the nearest biker. She lifted up her skirt, revealing her beautiful pussy lips beneath.

“You want this, anytime you want?” She said

“Hell yeah” said the biker. “Jump on baby”

With that, Annie mounted the Hog, and the biker sped off, accompanied by about half of the gang.

Mak and the rest took a can of gas and emptied it over the front porch of the diner. He didn’t want to completely torch the place, just make the cops stop and take stock, giving us more time to make our get away.

The rising flames burnt my back as we sped off. My flimsy blue dress was no protection from the inferno. Next town we stopped in, I would buy some real biker clothes.

Hang on, no. I was in the Lost Sinners M.C.

I would rob some