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Cheryl's Passion Ch. 18

by Schlank on Jul 13, 2020
BDSM

My application for membership at the Vineyard was eventually approved. The approval process involved a criminal background check, a psychiatric evaluation, testing for STDs as well as intense physical examinations that required me to strip naked and be assessed by a committee of administrators to determine if I met the Vineyard's high standards of physical b...

Sluts: Sabi, Eva and the Biker Guys

by NeilMc123 on Oct 16, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

To kick things off, I'll explain a little about me first then get straight in to what occurred on the night in question. My name is Szabyna, but everyone calls me Sabi. In fact everyone calls me Sabi the slut. A name I am very proud to bear as I know I certainly earned it. I'm of Polish descent with a slight accent, that most men find very sexy. Top that o...

Motorcycle Gang Ch. 04

by Loansum on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

Jodi was torn after Jack had left her. If she kept her mouth shut and Rodney found out about Jack being able to have free sex with her, both she and Jack were in deep trouble. But Jodi also knew that she didn't want her secret to get out. People back home were still wondering how she disappeared and why. She never planned it but when it happened it made her...

Prey For Me Ch. 15

by Dvora Sosan on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Pt. XV: Biker Babes The bait rode to see Spike in Sal's Land Cruiser. Obviously the three women would not fit very well in Kim's Miata. Caitlin mentioned the time she sat on Brett's lap in Jack's Mercedes SLK convertible. "I'm looking forward to getting on a bike again," Caitlin reminisced. "It has been awhile. There is something about riding a motorcycle...

The Adventure

by txbiker on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As my bike slowed down at the corner, I saw you standing there. Your call to meet me was an unexpected surprise. You step onto the footpeg, and swing your leg over the saddle of my iron horse in one swift move. You melt in behind me, and hold your face to the cool, smooth leather of my jacket. With your arms wrapped tightly around me, I put my bike in gear....

Harley Heaven Ch. 2

by Grease Bunny on Aug 30, 2017
Group Sex

I had practically been begging my best girlfriend, Blondie, to get with the biker babe scene. I told her over and over about what happened at Harley Heaven and the dude with the incredible tongue, Scorpion. She liked the spanking part. I could tell because she lifted up her skirt and slipped her hand down the front of her panties. Yes, and when I told my gi...

Biker Auction Ch. 02

by DommeFem on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

"There you are. Come now, it's time to get started." Again there is something about the tone, commanding, powerful. Not domineering, well perhaps a bit, but not the brusk way a male Dom might talk, but very effective -- you obey without thinking, and follow her. As you reach the front of the room the lights start to dim. While it's mid-afternoon, there are...

Michele And The Predator Ch. 04

by MicheleNylons on Jul 15, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Michele ended up sandwiched between the Predator and the stranger who occupied the corner of the booth. She heard her subjugator murmur something about 'red' which she didn't understand. She certainly understood the implication of the next sentence that he spoke, "Look what I bought us to play with!" Then she was forced to turn her face towards the Predato...

Bad Girls - Game Time

by Nellskitchen on Mar 18, 2020
Fetish

Stave I The noise, the time of night, the attending drama, are so typical of her -- of both of them! It takes a special kind of nerve to barge in on someone's dream, and at such an hour. Dreams are escape. Dreams need time to play out. In mine, I hold him tightly, so tightly that neither the bracing wind against my face nor the icy cold of the starry nigh...

My Biker Lady Neighbor

by fantaseeboy on Jan 7, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

During the summer between my high school senior and college freshmen years, my mother was sent to Europe to start up another location for the company she was employed by. I spent that first week wearing as little clothing as possible. For as long as I can remember I've had this deep desire to expose myself to other people. For a while I never worked up the n...