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"Dog Bikers' Bitch" written by lunalupo

Although this story has made-up names and locations (mainly to protect me), and some activities thrown in to make it readable, parts of it really happened. You be the judge.

My name is Sara. I am 19 years old (as the story happens), 5’ 8”, long chorus girl legs, 35c 24 33, and around 120 pounds. I have long, sandy blonde hair and hazel blue eyes. Not bad for a waitress in a greasy spoon out in the middle of nowhere. Or at least so I have been told by the many bikers and truckers that frequent this neck of the woods. My boyfriend, Ray, keeps telling me that I have what it takes to become a biker’s bitch. You see, he is trying to get full membership into the Dog Bitch Biker’s Gang and my helping him is all that is holding him back. Ray is sort of rough looking around the edges, mid thirties, a scar running across his cheek and tattoos on his arms. But he treats me nice and is a terrific lover.

“Hi Ray, be with you in a minute honey,” I say as my dreamboat of a lover comes into the diner. Finally I get the last table cleared and pocket the tip. Not too bad. Of course I do provide excellent service and my short shirt which shows off my pert ass plus my blouse showing the cleavage guys love to see certainly help.

“Hey beautiful, how is my bitch tonight? Feeling frisky?” Ray asks with a smile that almost makes me wet. Being his bitch really turns me on. “Oh, darling, you know I’m on the rag,” I whisper to him, not wanting my boss to hear. “But I will do whatever it takes to make you happy, you know that.”

“Well, I see your boss has flipped on the closed sign. Give him the hidey ho and let’s hit the road,” Ray says as he gets up off the bar stool and squeezes my tight bun. Quickly I tell my boss to have a good night and that I would see him in four days. This double shift works marvelous if you want to take some time off in a row.

As soon as we get outside Ray turns and takes me in his arms and plants a kiss on my lips. My mouth opens to accept his eagerly searching tongue. He brings both hands down to my tight butt and pulls me to him. I raise my right leg as he pulls me upward and I can feel his hard dick pressed against my now tingling mound. “Oh, you make me so hot Ray, I think of you all day while I am working,” I say as we finally loosen our mutual embrace.

“Honey, I brought along your old cut off jean shorts which show off the pink flesh of your butt cheeks and also the shirt you tie under your fucking beautiful tits. I want you to look ready and willing when we meet the guys tonight,” Ray says as he reaches into his saddle bag. “And before you say anything, yes, I know you are on the rag. That is so much the better, as a matter of fact I need to put a load of hot cum in your pussy before we take off,” he says as he pulls me around the corner of the diner where we cannot be easily seen by people driving by.

Hurriedly he pulls down my skirt and panties in one quick tug while I am hastily taking off my blouse. I very seldom wear a bra and today was no exception. So there I stand naked as a jay bird. Before I know it Ray turns me around and tells me to bend over as he takes out his cock. He rubs it a few times in my wet pussy and then slides it slowly into my waiting cunt. He is good and knows that when I am on the rag that my pussy walls actually feel dry to me till I really get my juices going. The blood does not make it slick as one might imagine.

The feeling of Ray’s thick dick easily hitting against my G-spot in this position quickly brings on my juices and I am wanting, desiring the feeling of total release. He starts to hump in earnest, jabbing my pussy walls with total abandon and banging my butt with his sperm laden balls. With his powerful hands holding onto my narrow waist he pummels me harder and harder. “Aaaaagghhhhh, “ he calls out as his dick swells to an even greater degree. He tightens his grip on my waist and thrusts his hips forward even harder as he starts sending his cum into my tight pussy channel, striving to enter beyond my cervix. “OOOOOhhhhhhh, I’m CUMMMMMMING,” I yell out as he finishes his last load.

Edited by Lunalupo

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