Tiffany Madison's MFM Collection (6 page)

I heaved a sigh of exhaustion and laid onto the bed. I turned to look at the Tiffany and the girls.

Their jaws were dropped and they all seemed really surprised.

Jake and Nick immediately got up and started putting their clothes back on. I got up also and picked up my ripped panties that were thrown carelessly across the room.

Tiffany walked up to me and said, “What the hell was that all about?”

I looked at her in completely bewilderment, “What do you mean? Isn’t that what you wanted?”

She laughed and said, “Well, we were just going to make you kiss both of the boys. They thought they would push it a little bit further as a joke and to see what you would do. We didn’t think you would actually go along with it.”

I felt as my face turned pale and my stomach sank.

Tiffany giggled and said, “Well, don’t worry silly. You’re definitely in the sorority after that!”

I smiled with relief. It wasn’t exactly how I thought my first day of college would be, but I guess it could have been worse.

“I just hope you’re on birth control!” Tiffany said, jokingly.

I turned even more pale. In the heat of the moment I had completely forgotten about that. I hadn’t ever been on birth control because I was planning on getting married before I had sex.

Whatever. It was worth it. That was incredible,
I thought to myself.

Tiffany took my hand and pulled me out of the door.

I glanced behind me to see Nick and Jake still getting dressed. The girls in the corner were waving and smiling at me for the first time.

“Bye, Nicole!” they said in unison. “We can’t wait to get to know you!”

I turned back and followed Tiffany out the door. A smile came on my face as I realized I had just become a full fledged member of one of the most prestigious sororities in the country. My parents were going to be so proud.

I
sat on my bed, counting the stack of hundreds that Mercy had left on our doorstep that morning. He said it was my dad’s new bonus for being a new high-ranking member in the Sibling’s Of Freedom motorcycle club. My dad wasn’t going to believe it when I showed it to him.

“Five thousand dollars?”
I whispered to myself.

My dad was still asleep upstairs and I didn’t want to wake him. The night before was long for both of us. He nearly got kicked out of the Sibling’s because he got into a pinch and was forced to rat out another member. I didn’t know the exact details of what had happened, but I was able to help my dad get out of the trouble he was in. Mercy, the Sibling’s main leader, wanted to have a night with me in exchange for getting my dad out of trouble and I obliged. I had to help my dad, and letting Mercy have his way with me was the least I could do for him.

I counted and re-counted the money, still in complete awe of how much cash was in my hands. I hadn’t seen that much money in my entire life. I had a job as a hostess at a local restaurant and the biggest check I had seen was one-tenth that much.

I wrapped the stack of cash in a rubber band and stood up to get dressed and ready for the day. My pussy was still sore from the night before with Mercy. I didn’t really mind, though, because it just reminded me of the amazing sex we had.

Mercy, the leader of the most notorious motorcycle gang in the state,
I thought.
What a way to lose my virginity.

A little smirk came on my face as I replayed the night before in my mind. Mercy was so gorgeous and powerful but he was also 100% trouble. No good could come from me associating with him any more than I absolutely had to.

I walked up to my mirror and slipped off my t-shirt and yoga pants that I had slept in. I turned around and looked at my hips, which still had red marks from Mercy’s grip.

Damn,
I thought.

The rough sex was more intense than I had remembered. I wondered how long it would take for the red marks to go away.

I gazed in the mirror again at my changing body. I still couldn’t believe how much more developed I had gotten in just the few short months since high school had ended. My hips and breasts seemed like they were more developed every day. I still looked young, but I was starting to look more like a woman and I liked it.

I slipped on some jean shorts and a cute little blue tank top that my dad had bought me when we when shopping. I decided I wanted to go to the mall and hang out with my girlfriends, because my plans to do that the night before had been ruined by the ordeal with the motorcycle club.

I sent my friend Jenny a text:
Let’s meet at South Lanes Mall at 2. Kewl?

I had so many things that I wanted to tell my girlfriends about. They weren’t going to believe it when I told them I had had sex with Mercy from the Siblings Of Freedom.

I heard some rustling upstairs.

“Daddy!” I shouted.

I made sure I grabbed the stack of money and then skipped out to the living room. My dad walked down the stairs, with sleep still in his eyes.

He smiled widely when he saw me. He took a big sigh and then shook his head.

“Some night, huh?” he said.

I nodded in agreement.

“Yes, that was one crazy night. I hope you aren’t mad about what I did with Mercy, but it was for your own good. It was the only way we were going to get you out of that mess,” I said.

My dad sat down at the kitchen table. He looked disappointed with himself.

“Thanks, Ashley. You saved my ass,” he said.

I tossed the wad of money onto the table in front of him and his eyes widened when he saw it.

“What’s all this from?” he asked, immediately questioning where I could have come up with that amount of money.

“Daddy, I went outside early this morning for some fresh air and there was a box that Mercy had left on our doorstep. The money was in there, along with a note. The note said that the money is just part of your new bonus as a high-ranking member of the club.”

My dad’s face lit up when he heard that.

“You’re kidding me, honey!” he shouted. “This is great!”

I was even more excited than he was. It felt good to have finally contributed and I had a feeling that it was just the beginning.

“Things are about to change for the better,” I said. “I can feel it.”

My dad stood up and put his arm around my shoulder, squeezing me tight.

“I think you’re right, kid,” he responded. “Maybe it’s our time to be moving up in the world.”

He kissed me on the forehead and then turned to walk downstairs.

“The boys and I have a ride planned for today. It’s a charity ride, so I promise I’ll stay out of trouble,” he said, giving me a wink. “Give me a call if you need anything. I’ll be back in a few hours.”

He walked halfway down the stairs and then stopped and turned around.

“Oh, and honey,” he said, with a smile on his face. “Half of that money is yours. Go have some fun with it.”

My jaw hit the floor.

“Really?!” I said, excitedly.

He was already out the door, but yelled back, “Yes, really!”

A few seconds later, I heard him start his motorcycle and then take off down the road. As the sound of his bike faded off into the distance, I sat down at the kitchen table and counted out half of the stack of hundred dollar bills.

This is incredible,
I thought.
I’m going on a shopping spree!

I heard my phone buzz on the nightstand in my bedroom, so I ran to go see who it was. There was a text from Jenny saying:
Yep, 2 sounds good. I’ll see you then!

I needed to take a shower and get ready to go. I only had a few hours before I would be meeting her.

I slipped off my clothes and hopped in the shower. I let the hot water cover my body, relaxing me after a long and hard night. The image of Mercy, naked and on top of me, flashed into my mind. I thought about his tattoos that were glistening in the thin layer of sweat that was covering his body. I remembered his huge dick and how it felt when he slipped it inside of me.

Just thinking about him got me turned on. I brought my hand down to my pussy and immediately got wet. I touched my clit, trying to get the feeling that Mercy had given me the night before with his tongue, but it just wasn’t the same.

I slid two of my fingers inside, and started fingering myself while the water splashed down on me. It felt good, but it left me a little bit disappointed. It didn’t feel nearly as good as having Mercy’s cock inside of me and I knew that I wouldn’t ever be able to replace that.

I have to have him again,
I thought.
There’s no way I can live without fucking him again. I’m a changed girl now, and touching myself just isn’t enough any more.

After finishing up my shower, I went to my closet to find some clothes to wear. I wanted to wear something cute when I went to the mall with Jenny. I dug through my clothes and found the perfect outfit. It was a black mini skirt that I had been looking for an excuse to wear. My dad wouldn’t let me wear it to school because it was too short, but now that I was 18, I could wear whatever I wanted. I decided that my purple tube top would look good with it.

I slipped them on and then spun around in the mirror. The skirt slid up and exposed my little butt in my blue thong.

I giggled at myself and pulled the skirt back down. I didn’t remember it being that short, but it looked really sexy, so I kept it on. I sprayed some of my favorite fruity perfume on my neck. Then I threw the money in my purse, along with my cell phone and lipstick. I checked one last time in the mirror to make sure I looked good and then headed out of my bedroom and down the stairs.

I was only halfway down the steps when I heard the sound of a motorcycle coming up the driveway. It didn’t sound like my dad’s bike, though.

My heart started beating through my chest.

Oh god,
I thought.
What in the hell is wrong now?

I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down. I listened as the motorcycle stopped near the house. Within a few seconds, I heard the sound of footsteps in the gravel driveway. They were coming towards the door.

Shit,
I thought.

I stood patiently on the stairs and waited for whoever it was to ring the doorbell.

Knock, knock, knock!

They skipped the doorbell and knocked loudly on the door instead. I took another deep breath and headed down the stairs to answer it.

“Mercy,”
I whispered, as I opened the door to see the man who had roughly had his way with me the night before.

He was leaning back with his arms crossed and a smirk on his face.

“Hey, doll face,” he said. “Where’s your dad?”

I smiled coyly. I was still amazed at how nervous he made me. He stood at least a foot taller than me and his authoritative presence was enough to fill up any room. He was wearing his leather vest, with no shirt underneath. His ripped, tattoo covered muscles were exposed along with the medallions that he carried around his neck. He was wearing black leather pants and black riding boots. He looked even sexier than he did the night before.

“Um, I thought my dad was with you,” I responded. “He said you guys were doing some sort of charity ride.”

The smirk that was on his face faded as he said, “Good. I’m glad he’s not here. I wanted to talk to you about business.”

I looked at him quizzically and asked, “Aren’t you the leader of the club? Shouldn’t you be going on that ride with them?”

An annoyed look came into his eyes and I realized that I had over stepped my bounds.

“Listen, Ashley, I’m trying to be patient with you. Don’t ask about things that are none of your business,” he said, sternly.

He took a breath and then leaned up against his motorcycle.

“As the leader of the Siblings, I call all of the shots. I make every executive decision and every major business exchange. If someone gets in a pinch, I help them out,” he said. “But even as the leader, I still consult with some of the other members before making a big decision. I wouldn’t be a very good leader if I didn’t listen to my crew.”

I didn’t really know what he way trying to say, but I decided it would be best to just let him finish speaking.

“I think I have a job for you, Ashley. I could really use your help with some, um, financial organizing...if you will. You would basically be keeping our books straight for us. I can’t get any of my guys to take care of it, and because some of our business is “under the radar,” I can’t hire somebody that’s outside of the club,” he said.

My eyes widened as I thought of the possibilities.

“You’ve got to be kidding me!” I shouted, while jumping up and down like an excited schoolgirl.

Mercy put his hand on my shoulder and said, “Hey, kid, calm down. You don’t need to draw a bunch of attention over here. This sort of a job would be the type that you don’t tell your friends about. You just make sure our books are straight once a week and I’ll pay you five hundred dollars every Saturday.”

My face must have gone pale when I heard that. I had virtually no bills, so five hundred a week was going to equal a lot of fun shopping at the mall. Maybe I could even eventually get my own place.

“I assume you can handle it. I think your dad mentioned once that you were really good at math,” Mercy said.

I nodded my head in agreement.

“Good,” he said. “There’s only one issue, though.”

I raised an eyebrow at him, waiting to hear what the issue was.

“I need to consult some of the other club leaders about it first. You see, traditionally, women are not allowed to be in the club. Which, technically you won’t be. I’m considering you to be an outside “hire”. But even calling you that may not be enough for the other club leaders. I doubt they would be against it personally, but bringing a girl on board is against tradition and I’m afraid it might upset a lot of the other men.”

My excitement started to turn to nervousness. I didn’t want to start this new job and have everyone hate me.

“Wait a second,” I said. “What do you mean by other club leaders?”