Consists of : a**l sex, ba**ls and d*ick in one hole, sex on motorcycle, outdoor sex, Dirty talk and cute moments.
Again, it was a long thing so sorry for not proofreading!
Every now and then, a riot would be caused at the bar. I hated when customers behaved like wild animals and would literally destroy everything. Chairs, tables, glasses, bottles. It would freak me out and cause me to panic and run to the back room. But, as Mell said it, that would be just a typical sunday and the ‘Texan Girls’ bar. And when I told her that I got into this job because the owner said it would be pretty easy, I didn’t think he would mean - pretty easy to lose your mind!
Despite all that, I needed the money. And even though the people here are awful, if you just go along with their shit, they’ll tip you off very well. And I was staying solely for that purpose and…for another purpose, that I’m quite ashamed of saying. “It’s pretty quite tonight, for a Friday.” Mell, the other bartender said while she poured a tall glass of beer while trying to deny eye contact with our creepy customers. I totally get her. “It’s a blessing, babes. Don’t spoil the fun.”
I wipe the bar off with a wet cloth and get any stupid crumbs off of it. She handed the guy his beer, “might consider showing me some love with my drink?” He smirked awfully with his yellowish teeth and grabbed her wrist, I was already on my way there to separate them but she was way tougher than me, so she simply took the beer she just now poured - and threw it in his face! “Don’t ever touch me like that, perverted psycho!”
He got up angrily and was almost ready to pass the bar, “don’t talk to me like you big tiddy whore!”
“Don’t talk to her like that! Get the fuck out!” I stand beside her and grab the big knife that was laying on the counter, we used it to slice packages open. He saw me grabbing the knife and gulped massively. “You dumb whores…” he sort of mumbled before turning away and running his hands all over his wet filthy cloths, getting out. I sigh with relief and tell Mell, “we need to get a security guard.”
“Honey, it’s a bar. In Texas. You see these weirdoes all the time.”
“That’s the problem. I don’t wanna see them all the time.” She grabs the wet cloth from me and goes to clean up the beer that got spilled. Thankfully, the rest of the customers didn’t take any interest in the fight. I really didn’t want to tell all of them off too. “Then you came for the wrong job. But loosen up a little bit, you’re with me and I have a big dick energy so we’re all cool.” She winked as she was saying. It sort of made me laugh a bit since Mell is the girliest girl ever, but she is really brave. She is powerful but when she wants a fat tip, she acts small and fragile. I didn’t understand why you would change you personality for someone, but I didn’t judge her. I was just not following her lead.
“Oh by the way, your boyfriend came in last Sunday while you were on that vacation.” She all of a sudden says and comes standing near me. I was by the register and counting how much money we made. My eyebrows furrowed as I said, “what boyfriend? I don’t have a boyfriend.” She nudges me with her shoulder and I look up at her mischievous smile and realise what “boyfriend” she was referring to. I roll my eyes but a smile I tried to conceal took over me, “Brute is not my boyfriend.”
“You sure? He asked about you…” I froze from all actions and looked straight into the crowed before me. Brute? Asked about me?, “what? What did he ask?”
“He came in with his biker gang and approached Paisley and asked- ‘where is that petite brunette girl that can’t stop laughing from every joke of mine?’ And she could swear he had a boner when talked about you.” Oh shi— no. No. Get it together. Don’t get horny on some… wild, Brutal as his name says, awfully straightforward and rude guy? Damn. Even with all that I still wanted him. Maybe now it’s more obvious, he’s the reason I’m staying in this god-awful job.
“Ok? That’s it? No ‘oh my fucking god a hot ass biker man asked about me and literally wants to fuck me?’.”
“I don’t want to be fucked by him. He’s a mean guy, yeah he has good jokes, but he surely isn’t a nice one. And my dad told me to stay away from them.”
“Gosh, Blossom, your 20. Do whatever the fuck you want, you’re in college! I wish I would go back to those times.”
“You’re 25.” She only shrugged off her shoulder and continued doing tasks around the bar.
When Saturday rolled around, I was sure I’m gonna get my friends and go to a party. Needless to say, they all went back to their families this weekend and I was left alone on campus with no plans and I was sure as hell not gonna go to a frat party all by myself. I was now just casually walking around campus, trying to find something to do. “Hey mama! Come over here with you’re sweet lil’ butt!”
“Fuck off!” A group of random, drunk, guys was passing by me. I really hated getting catcalled like that and on here it was like the only thing guys did. They never study, they lurk outside buildings to find girls, and I was not gonna be an easy target for them. I kept passing them until I reached my dorm again, unintentionally going around in a circle. That’s when all of a sudden my phone rang and a co-worker, Bella, showed up on screen. I answered quickly. “Hello?”
“Blossom, where are you?” She shouted like crazy and I understood why, it was freakishly loud in there. Almost Sunday loud. “I’m in college, why?”
“We need more girls. It’s only me, Mell and Paisley. We need back up.” Oh gosh, I didn’t know if it was a blessing or a curse. Maybe I should’ve been careful with the stuff I’m wishing for. “Umm, yeah. Ok. I’m gonna get ready and I’ll be there in like an hour.”
“No problem.” I hung up the phone, sprinted upstairs to my room and started getting ready as fast as I could.
“Bless your soul” the girls shouted at me once I bursted through the Bar doors, shocked. Everything was a mess. Bottles shattered on the floor, chairs broken or were thrower over to areas they shouldn’t have been. The floor was wet and sticky and the bar looked awfully gross. Yeah, they definitely needed help. “It was worse 15 minutes ago.” Paisley commented and grabbed a broom in order to clean. “How did that happen? I thought only Sunday was like this.”
I went to the maintenance room and grabbed the mop, Mell and Bella were at the bar. “It started off quite, and then it just got fuller and fuller until a bunch of drunk assholes came in from a football game or something and completely tore the place apart.” Pais’ explained and I helped her out on the floor. “That’s why we need a bodyguard. I’m telling you, it will do only good.”
“Nate probably doesn’t have the money or power to hire a security guard, Blossom. He thinks us four ‘Texan Girls’ are capable of controlling a massive group of wild men. Fuck him, honestly.” Bella stated with a frown on her beautiful face. She was the model of the Bar, men always wanted to talk to her or be served by her. Her and Mell are here for the longest time, about 3 years and Pais’ and I have only been working here for a few months. So we kind of feel a motherly vibe from them.
“Been there, done that.” Mell all of a sudden says. We all look up at her, in shock. My mouth was wide open and I was mid-sweep on the floor. “What do you mean?” Bella asks her. “I fucked Nate.”
“Are you serious? He’s your boss.”
“So? He’s hot and sexy and loves shoving bottles up my ass. Sue me.” Oh god…bottles? A big chill went all over my body and my lower stomach ached really badly. I could not even imagine such thing entering someone’s body. That’s weird, and painful. “Yeah but…” Paisley started to talk but eventually got into her own thoughts and trailed off, “never mind. Do what makes you happy.”
“Thanks, Pais. You too.” After that we all got quite and kept on working, casually talking here and there. When it was 3 AM we closed the bar and had everything organised for the next day. Which was lovely Sunday. The bar usually opens in 9 PM but I guess we should all come here sooner in order to organise.
After everything was done we got our stuff and left the place. Mell and Bella took off and I offered Pais’ a ride to her house.
“Thanks, by the way. Taking a cab would be awfully scary.” She said as we got in. I told her it was no problem and I would help her if she needed any lifts and I’ll be around. As we drove out of the parking lot and merged onto the main road out of here a loud roaring sound surrounded us. We both look in the mirror to see a big gang of bikers just hung up on our tail. As I took a closer look I actually saw it was Brute’s gang, but I wasn’t sure if he was there or not. “It’s your boyfriend’s pack.”
“Why do you keep saying he’s my boyfriend?!”
“Because he likes youuu! I swear, Blossom. When you weren’t here he asked about you.” I rolled my eyes and sped up in order to lose them. “I know, Mell told me. So what?, it’s fine. He can ask all he wants.”
“Yeah but it’s really fucking hot. I mean, he called you petite.” I grip harder into the steering wheel and curl my fingers onto it so hard that my knuckles turned white. “All I’m saying is, I think he’s into you. And I think you’re into him too.”
“Pff! What gives you that expression?”
“The fact that you laugh from everything he says. Even if it’s not a joke. You always make sure they’re fine, you adjust your bra the second he comes in—“
“False. I barely even have boobs.”
“And you’re being a smart ass. What’s the problem? Just admit you like the man.”
“The problem is that he’s really rude and savage. I don’t do rude and savage. Also he’s, like, 34 not to mention. And he’s probably been with far more prettier girls than me. So yeah, I have every reason not to admit it.” I say as the GPS tells me to turn left into an unfamiliar, familial neighbourhood. Pais doesn’t leave the subject and says, “I think you like him being wild and uncontrolled. Because you’re such a goodie two shoes.”
“Yes you are!” She said with wild outbursts of laughter that soon enough caught me in. Eventually we reached her house and before she left we said our goodbyes. I also hugged her quickly and after I saw she actually got into her house I took off from this place and went back to college in a need of a good night’s sleep.
Sunday night rolled in quite quickly. I didn’t do anything today besides rest and study for the exam we have on Wednesday. I knew it was a tough one and I had no intention on working this week, which Nate agreed with me on, so Sunday would be my last shift of the week. I walked in and saw the girls, hugged them all and greeted them before I quickly went to the back room to put all my stuff in there.
When I got back out I organised the tables and the chairs, filled the napkins in their holder and made sure that all the alcohol was there or if we needed more. Something we forgot to do yesterday. “So, Blossom, how’s college going for ya?” Bella asked as we cleaned the bar and prepared the snacks. “It’s going well. Business is kinda hard but I can’t lie and say it’s boring.”
“I’m glad it’s going well. Make sure to excel or you’d find yourself like me in six years.”
“Like you?” I asked as if there was something wrong about her. “Working in a stupid bar that objectifies girls.”
“Ohh!” I laughed almost hysterically, maybe because she’s really right. Nate makes us wear denim shorts that make our whole ass almost hang out and these stupid little cropped T shirts. And in order to fit in with the scenery, we must wear cowboy boots. Stigmatic idiot.
At around 10 PM people started coming in. The beginning was slow. A few couples, small groups of men and women. A few singular people and by 12 we thought that would be it. I approach Mell at the bar and whisper in her ear, “I don’t wanna jinx it or anything, but I thing we could have a quite one tonight.”
“I sure hope so.” She knocked on the wooden bar and continued filling up vodka shots for the recently in group of girls. I think they were celebrating something since one of them had a small tiara on and her girlfriend had all matching red head-ribbons. Could not for the life of me figure out what they were here for. But I really couldn’t care since it was Bella’s table.
A few tables of mine just got cleared out. I looked at the tips I got and they were pretty good, not gonna complain. I cleaned up everything and made sure the chairs were back in place before the next arrivals. “Blossom! Blossom!” All of a sudden Pais’ comes bursting into the bar from her cigarette break. A huge smile on her face as I cleaned a few dirty glasses near the sink. It seems like the tasks here are never ending.
“What?” She approached me and held Her hand on my back. “Get ready, he’s coming.”
“What do you mean? Who’s coming?”
“You boyf—“ before she could finish her sentence, which I almost understood, a loud chatting and chuckling of men came bursting into the doors. Yeah, my “boyfriend”. As I looked over my shoulder I could see Brute and his friends just standing there, helmets in their hand and they’re wearing those black leather jackets. Denim jeans around their legs and a pair of black boots, I could swear they’re from a movie.
As I saw him, looking so damn well, I started to feel a slight throb between my legs. I clench them together, look away and breath deeply. I can’t, I can’t like Brute. “Paisley, bring Blossom here. Now. the gang is sitting at her tables.” Shit! No! I see Mell’s smile and yet a worried look on her face. I can’t force any of the girls to take over my tables as well, it would be inconsiderate of me since they already have so much work of their own - and all because I was a scaredy-cat.
“Ugh, fine. I’ll go over there.” I finish cleaning the last of the glasses and put them all to dry before I wipe my hands and grab a note and a pen from the bar. “Good luck, babes. Don’t think much about it. I know we gave you a rough time about it but…it’s ok. Be cool.” Mell tells me before I walk out of the staff area. I thank her with a smile and head to the able with a shaky heart.
He looks so good tonight…I wonder if he has a wife that feels the same as I do. His hair was this dark brown and tied into a bun, a sleek and maintained beard graced his jawline. As I got closer and closer I could see him in even more details. His high cheekbones, complimented with small smile wrinkles. His tan face from driving around in the sun. The small pink lips hidden in the mustache area and those piercing, frozen-cold blue eyes. When he would look into my eyes sometimes I’d afraid I’ll be a stone. But then he would smile at me and my stomach would get all warm and fuzzy - for a Vicious guy as himself.
“Hey guys, I hope you are having a good night, what can I get for ya’ll?” I tried avoiding any eye contact with him and looked at his friends instead. “Nice seeing you again, flower. My friend here really missed ya.” I wanted to assume he called me flower as an associative thing with my name, not because he actually thinks my name is flower. I acted dumb and asked, “who?” Just because I was dreading it. The friend was nudging his head clearly towards Brute, along a stupid smile, and I couldn’t let it thaw out anymore.
I look to where Brute was sitting only to find out he wasn’t even looking at me. He only smiled and looked down, liked he was resentful towards his snitching friend. All of a sudden, I felt like I was the one with the power. Me and Brute talked for a couple of times, the things that I know about him or he about me are slim to none yet I feel like were close enough for some banter. “Yeah, Brute? Did you miss me?” My voice was unfamiliar, even to myself.
And when I thought I had some sort of power, when he looked up at me, he got the ball at his own court. “Miss is a strong word. I did ask about you. Haven’t been seeing your small cute face in a while.” I found myself at a loss of words, He complimented me. Sorta. But I took whatever I could get. “Nice seeing you again, then. Can I get you anything to drink?”
“Beer, Heineken.” I write down his order and continue down the line for his friends. When I finish writing them all down, that’s when I stop to ask. “If you’re driving, should you be drinking?” My eyes landed on Brute, almost automatically. He chuckled a little bit before nodding his head. “It actually helps us drive better.” His friends cracked up a little, and so did I. “Ok, I’ll bring you all your drinks in a few minutes.”
I turn around to go back to the bar when suddenly I tripped a little bit and my pen fell from my hand. I bend down to grab it and when I slightly look behind me, I could see Brute’s gaze on me. More accurately, on my ass. I can’t explain what weird female hormones took over me in those seconds but not only did I pick up the pen from the floor, I swiped it swiftly from the back of my denim shorts to the front, all while smiling. I straighten my body and look away, continue to move forward. I don’t know what the hell that was, but now I’m surly soaking wet.
I start making all of their drinks. Beers, vodkas, tequila shots and few mixing drinks. All the while I looked down, afraid to meet a blue eyed gaze that I dared. I didn’t want the pen to glide over my denim like that, I wasn’t sure if I wanted his hand or his dick. And I bet he got a big one too. “Here, have this.” Paisley came by and threw a folded up napkin next to me. I didn’t even get the chance to ask her what is it before she hurried up to the toilet. I look down at it as I unfold the thing and read whatever was written over it.
‘Finish the drinks and ask to go for a break. Meet me outside after that - B’
I didn’t even my heart could hurt me so much. I took the napkin and tore it apart before throwing it in the trash. Can’t leave any evidence behind. I did a few more things before approaching Bella, “hey, can I take a break for a few minutes? I need some air.”
“Yeah sure.” I thanked her before slowly pacing out of the bar, getting out to the cold air that’s hitting my exposed skin. I look to the left but there was nobody there, “glad you took my offer.” I snap my head to my right only to find a hot-ass Brute, leaning against his motorcycle and smoking away. “It sounded like a good deal.”
“My deals are always good, beauty.” My cheeks blushed harder than I could imagine. Even though it was lightly cold outside, I felt my body heat up as I got closer to him. His eyes, now looking like navy blue, looked at me up and down. I did the same to him, can’t a woman scan a man too?
“What are you up to these days?” He asks and throws the small cigarette bud to the ground. “I’m in college. Nothing much.”
“Really? How old are you?”
“I’m 20. Too young for you?” I say with a smirk as I put both my hands in my back pocket. I stare at him even stronger, wanting to see his expressions in the darkness. He shook his head and approached me as well. We were now so close that I could smell his amazing cologne. “Your asking for my preference?”
“Do you have any?” He took a second to think while staring directly into my face. It was almost intimidating but I managed it. “I like petite girls. Long, brown hair. They should work at a bar, the least. Oh, and their name must start with a B.” I wanted to hold my laughter as hard as I can but it just came out of me. “You make me feel like I should be a comedian.” His smile was warm and nice, he made me feel comfortable.
“Well I think it’s you lucky day since I might fit into the description.”
“Wanna make me even luckier?” His tone dropped down an octave and he took his lower lip in between his teeth. I was now really starting to comprehend the situation, it’s getting sexual…and I like it, weirdly. “How?”
“When’s your shift over?”
“Come for a ride with me. I take you someplace nice, I swear.”
“How do I know you’re not gonna rape and kill me?” I crossed my arms together, completely spitting the sentence out all at once. It was just a gut feeling, I know I shouldn’t be scared like that, but being a woman can you judge?, “Don’t worry, Blossom. I can’t even hurt a fly.”
“Wow, seems really unfit for a guy like you.” He inches even closer, one hand in his pocket and the other scratching at his forehead. “I’m not a rapist, babe. I swear. Just come for a ride with me, you’ll have the time of your life. If you’d hate it just tell me, I’ll drop you off at college. Send your friends the location, tell them who you with. Whatever makes you feel comfortable. Ok?” He looked at me for approval, but I was still battling with my anxiousness. I mean, I barely know him but when he said all those things it gave me a sense I could trust. So eventually…
“I’ll ride with you. But I get to hold you chest while doing it.”
“Hell yeah you’d hold my body, ain’t gon’ have it no other way.” I giggled like a little girl before we both ended this conversation and got back inside.
For like one more hour later, Brute wouldn’t take his eyes off of me. It made my legs shake and raised my awareness. This beautiful man was gawking at me every time and I just needed to accept it. It actually felt kinda nice and…hot for someone to stare at me so intently. I already told the girls what had happened outside, just because they all stormed at me the second I got in. When I expressed my concerns they said I shouldn’t have any. Apparently, Brute and his gang hang out here wayyy before I started to work and they know him pretty well.
They said he’s helped them a lot and even would fights creepy men if they ever touched one of the girls and to my surprise, Brute and Nate are good friends. So they really made me happy and relaxed. After we finished closing the bar and cleaning the place up, we restocked on everything that was missing, organised the furniture and get everything prepared for tomorrow night. This time, not forgetting any task. We all went to the back room to get out stuff, “have fun on your date, baby. Make him beg.” Mell winked at me and placed her bag on her shoulder.
“He doesn’t seem like the bagger type. More like he’s gonna make you beg.” Bella commented before giggling. “What do you mean? Do you think he’s wanna have sex tonight?” I asked, almost shocked. Despite they’re claims that this would be a date, I didn’t consider it to be one. Therefore, no sex. “Don’t be afraid, Blossom. If you feel like you don’t want to just tell him. I’m sure he’ll understand.” Pais says as we head out the bar, Bella and Mell make sure everything is closed behind us.
“Yeah, I’ll just tell him. It shouldn’t be a problem.”
“Yeah. And remember, call us or text that everything is fine.”
“Paisley stop freaking her out, Brute is actually a nice guy under all the macho exterior.” Oh god, I really hoped so. They said they would all wait me until he comes back to pick me up and not even five minutes after 3 AM, he came roaring back on his beautiful motorcycle. It gave me rock hard butterflies. “Have fun.” Mell winked at me one last time before getting into their cars, driving off.
“Hop on.” He says louder so I can hear him through the helmet, but before I could actually get on, he handed me a helmet of my own. “Wouldn’t want that small cute face of yours to get hurt.” I smile and thank him after putting the helmet on, getting behind him and, unintentionally, pressing against him from behind. This whole thing would’ve not ended well if I was a man. “Are you gonna keep your promise?”
“Of course.” I reached my hands out and firstly place them on his jeans, slightly hiking my fingers up before I touch the ending of his T shirt, sneaking my hands underneath it until I could feel his rock six-pack. It nearly made me moan, “damn, Beauty. You sure do know how to make a man whine for me.” I couldn’t even fully process his sentence in my head before he had the motorcycle up and running, roaring like crazy.
“I drive like a maniac sometimes so hold on tight!”
“That’s what I’m doing!” We shouted loudly so that we could both hear each other but I did not this to turn into a whole ass convo right now. I grip even hard into his six pack, pressing my chest against his back. My denim shirt are so small that they literally grind against my clit, making me throb. I ached for a release all of a sudden. How did I go from ‘no date no sex’ to ‘I wanna rub myself on this leather seat’. God, let this ride just be over with.
We started slowing down as we got to a big, 3 part, parking lot. He rode all the way to the roof of it and stopped in near the ledge. By the end of it, I managed to understand why people like it. The feeling of the wind hits your body is like no other and it was actually so nice that I could fall asleep on his back right then and there. He got down and first and stood before me, taking my helmet off and offering me his hand to get down. “Thank you very much.” I say as I run my fingers through my hair to comb it out, look somewhat presentable.
“No, thank you.” He had a small smirk on his face and said, “I think that this place has such an amazing view of the city. You need to see this.” He took me over to the ledge and I was really out of words. We were in a very high spot and you could see all the small tiny lights as if you see a picture. They all shone so bright thanks to the night darkness and the sound of the cars on the road beneath us were adding to the urban affect. “It’s beautiful. Really. Thanks for bringing me here.”
“My pleasure. Can never get enough of this place.” I let his words sink in when I turn my face right to look at him. He was staring at the view but I guess that from the corner of his eye he saw that I was looking, and our gazes met. There was a moment or two of silent before I started to get those stupid stomach waves again and the throbbing re-appeared. He looked so calm and collected, and all he had to do was look at me for me to get turned on.
“You bring a lot of girl here?” A smile spread across his face as he turned around and slowly made his way back to bike. His walk was strong and confident. “I ain’t playing with you, Blossom. If that’s what you’re talking about.”
“I was only asking a question. You don’t have to answer it though. It’s fine.” I sigh and go back to look at the view, feeling a little embarrassed. I think my question kinda hurt him. Maybe now he beleaguered that I think that he’s a player that hops around between girl to girl?, I didn’t mean it like that, though I can’t say it’s not a concern of mine. I don’t know him that well, I don’t know if he’s a serious relationship type of guy or if he just looking for a casual hole.
I was about to voice my concerns out loud before I felt his manly presence behind me, “No. I don’t bring girl over here. You can ask all my friends, I swear.” I could sense a bulge being pressed at ass cheek, his hands started feeling my waist. A slight sigh just came out of me, this is how badly I wanted him to touch me. “I swear, Brute, I wanna believe you. But what makes me different than any other girl?, come on. I’m not stupid or naive.”
“Exactly, Blossom. You’re here because you’re neither of those things. I’m so tired of hollow minded girls, I want someone I could actually have a full conversation that is not about nails or shoes or that I feel like I have to pretend that I give a shit about any of those things. When I talk to you, I don’t know…I just can sense that you’re different.” I turn around to face him and stare deeply into his eyes. That’s it, I don’t know what it is, but this man bought me. Whether what he saying was true or not, I needed this man to fuck me. Hard. Right here and right now.
“Conversations are good an’ all, but I feel like Getting fucked right now.” I place my hands on his shoulder and pull him closer to me, “I’m glad I can find out new things about you. And Honestly, I wanna fuck you too.” He pulls me in for a kiss by the waist of my denim shorts in which I am sure are wet by now. He devoured my mouth like no other and our tongues teased each other, each trying to pull the ball to his own court.
I ran my hands under his shirt and lifted it so high I could see his glorious body. Tattoos are scattered all over his rock hard stomach and packs, it made my mouth water honestly. I pulled away from the kiss and bent down, ass sticking out, in order to kiss every inch of hot skin. “Remind me to tell Nate thank for this.”
“For what?” When he slid his hand on my almost bare ass, I could sense what he meant. His big warm hands knitted the flesh of my ass, causing me to let out a slight moan. I finally stretch back up again, placing his hand in mine and making a few steps back to the motorcycle. I sat on it as if it was a chair and stared at him deeply. “I never fucked like that before, dare to be my first?”
“I’ll be happily, baby.” He unbuttons my shorts, slowly unzipping me all the while not breaking eye contact. Any other guy I’ve ever had done it with never looked at me like that. So passionate, so invested, so…manly. He pulls them down and as he does, I could sense a small string of wetness stretch from my underwear and to my thigh, exposing how wet I was. “Shit, how long have you been like this?” He lets out with a moans, pressing his fingers against my black thong.
“Too long. I want you so bad, baby. I want you to pound my small little pussy.”
“I’m gonna make you scream for me.” He gets down on his knees, and pull my underwear down until they reach my ankles. I lean back ok the bikes to give him a better approach to my desperate hole. I look at him, almost ready to get fucked, as he starts eating me out. And I lost it. “Ohh fuck” I place on hand on his hair, and my head went backwards. His tongue is amazing. It circled my throbbing pink clit so many times and in such speed I thought I was gonna squirt from that solely. “Yes, baby yes just like that, lick my hot pussy”
He moaned against me and made me shiver so hard, I was shaking. And of that wasn’t enough, he took the courage to enter his middle finger inside of me as well. Sending me over the edge. His movements were rapid and my brain was hardly following through. “Brute, Brute I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” It was a high and low, since I was being given head by an amazing man yet I’ve never came so fast in my life. He made me feel like a virgin again.
“Do it baby, cum all over my face, shoe me how hard you moan my name”
“Oo shi-ahhh!” My hot squirt was spraying out of my body, I was literally screaming as he fingered me and licked so hard to make me keep on squirting. “Jesus fuck Brute! Yeah yeah keep licking me like that!” He helped me ride off my orgasm and it wasn’t until I was panting like crazy that I realised what a mess I did. The leather sit was wet, my thighs and his beard as well. I took a few more deep breaths. “I’m sorry I made such a mess.”
“Never be sorry about that. You’re amazing.” He gets back up again and before I could say anything else he kissed me again, his wet beard tickling me and my taste on his tongue was so prominent. “Ahh” I let out a small sigh as he lightly tapped my sensitive clit, making me giggle a little bit. “You have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen. I need to be careful or else I’ll become addicted.”
“It would mean the world to me if you’d become addicted.” He bury my smiling face in his neck, latching my mouth to a spot where his vain was beating hard and sucked on the place even harder until the beat doubled himself. “Blossom” he breathed out my name, his hand caressing my thighs back and forth, encouraging me. I sucked on the hot spot for a few more seconds before letting go, seeing the red mark and saliva. “Something to remember me by.”
“I won’t need to forget you, baby. I plan on fucking you many more times.” I held on to his words and made sure to remember them as I am planning on getting fucked by this man in the near future. And I want him to do me every where. Any time. “I won’t oppress.” He rubbed at my hips, every circular motion that he made just glided over my hip bone, causing me to let out breaths of pleasure.
“I hope your thighs will say the same.” He comments as he spread my legs wide apart, making me lean them on a few metal bars at the bottom of the bikes. “At any other time I would have a condom laying around but…” he mumbled before pressing the front of his jeans to my heat, doing an agonising foreplay. “I don’t want a condom. I wanna feel each vain rubbing at my entrance”
“Damn baby…I wanna wife you up so hard right now” I smile like a little girl as I adjust myself forward, hands on his belt. “Let’s have a real first date, later we’ll talk about a wedding” I smirk my ass off and try not to laugh, this situation is so bizarre and out of line for me, but I love every minute of it. “Whatever will please you.” He lets out in a sigh as I pull his jeans down, revealing his huge bulge in his white Calvins. “Is it all for me?” I look up at him with puppy eyes, cupping his hot manhood in my hand.
“Just for you, baby. Only for you and made by you.” I massage the throbbing boner in my hand, feeling how deeply it wants to be released to a cold air. “Shit, Blossom, keep doing that, rub me like that” when he said it I thought my hands wouldn’t be enough, and I ached for his dick in more than one way so I got off the bike and turned around, bending over them as my ass was sticking out. “Rub it in my ass, baby, please” I look over my shoulder and see Brute biting his lips so hard, I think he’s holding himself.
He placed his hot, clothed bulge against my tight virgin asshole, since I never did anal before, but it felt so damn good. The way his balls and dick just wanted so badly to enter inside me but there was no chance. He started off quite slow, and then picked up the pace. Making me tense in my lower stomach as he rubs himself against me. “Yeah just like that, baby rub yourself on me, try to squeeze your big balls inside my virgin ass mmm” he did as I wished, pressing it so hard it made moan, “oh shit” I say out of breath, and he tries again, “ahh! Yes! Just fuck me, Brute, please fuck me already”
“I’m gonna drill in that little asshole baby, I can’t believe your an ass virgin”
“I waited just for you, Brute, I want only your fat coke inside of me”
“Fuck, I want to cum in that dirty little mouth of yours” I nodded so strongly, my head hurt. I kept looking over my shoulder, watching as he takes off his underwear and…WOWW. that shit’s gonna hurt. His balls are huge, All I wanted was to shove them in my mouth so hard until I couldn’t breath. And his penis…amazing. Royal, almost. It was so long it could deflower three virgins in a row and I think it’s the first dick I’ve ever thought that could be even longer when it soft than it is when it’s hard. It was dark and veiny, the tip was perfect and pink and the small thin slit oozed pre-cum.
“You have a beautiful penis, Brute. Just saying.” He had this small smile on his face, but I knew he held back a little chuckle. I bet he never got a compliment like that before. “And it’s about to look even prettier in your ass”
“Oh I’m sure, bab—oh!” I whine left my lips as I felt his thick tip trying to squeeze into me. I think we both realised that at this moment, it’s gonna be harder than we thought. He backed out and got his mouth near my ass, spiting on my hole to make it wet. “Let me suck on your dick a little bit.” I got down on my kneed quickly and began entering his full length into my mouth. Something that I was proud about wad my slow as fuck gag reflex, I could him into my mouth and gag only when I feel out of breath. And that’s what I did.
“Yeah baby, wet my hard dick like that” I bobbed my head in and out on him, coating him massively with my saliva. And when I felt like it was right enough I pulled away and got back to the position from before, eager than ever. His dick tasted so good, I want more now. And I will have later. He lined himself behind me again, and this time, I felt more than just the tip. “Stretch your ass for me.” He commended strictly and that’s what I did. When my face in laying on the bikes seat and my hands pulling apart my cheeks to make my hole wider, he says, “that’s my good girl.”
“Call me like that again” I breathed out, feeling him pushing his cock even deeper inside of me. “Wow fuck! Fuck, Brute” I say, panting. It basically signalled him to stop. I was out of breath, I just needed to catch some air. He knitted my ass and massages the area of my hole in order to make it relax. “Come one, baby, let me go in a few more inches”
“Ok” I embraced myself for more and felt the wet saliva just helping me and making it so much more easier for him to slide inside of me. “I think the hard part is over, now were left to the pounding” my smile grew bigger just from talking about getting all rough and raw with me, it made so damn wet. He started going in and out of quite slowly to begin with yet for me it was kinds fast. But I liked it. “Yeah Brute, just like that don’t stop” I held on so tight to the leather seat, making sure I was secure in my place and was not gonna slide off the motorcycle with his hard thrusts.
“Put your leg up baby, I wanna spread that ass as much as I can” I follow him blindly and place my whole leg over the bikes, making me feel his dick even harder inside of me. “It’s so damn good how your cock strokes me from the inside, I love it baby” He thrusts himself long and hard, with each push I can myself getting wider and accustomed to his pulsing thick rod. He was pounding me mercilessly, shaking the bikes underneath us. “You’re such a good girl, Blossom, you tight little hole is taking me so good”
“Mmm I love it baby! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” I reach my hand for my clit and start rubbing it slowly, feeling this void in my lower stomach starting to throb too. I was about to cum, and they his grunts sounded, it sounded like he was too. “I wanna cum with you but I’m not sure how long I can hold it!” I whine and leave my clit alone, the feeling of my ass getting filled up was shaking my legs. “Hold on baby, just a little more and I get to cum in that sexy mouth and all over your face”
“Brute! Oh god!” I could feel him grabbing my shirt and pulling it back to get more speed and power, which was literally making him fuck me even harder. My mouth was rolling and my eyes rolled to the back, I couldn’t keep it in. “Yes Brute yes! Fuck me like a slut! Fuck you’re the best!” I moan and I can’t even recognise my voice. It was coated in lust and sex. “A little bit longer, You’re a good girl, Blossom you can hold it for me”
I nod my head and spread my legs even further, I want all of him inside of me. I groaned so hard when his big balls started slapping at my dripping pussy entrance, making a soaked slap sound each time. “I want your balls inside of my Brute, please, I want all of you inside of me.”
“I think we can arrange that” I feel him slowly pulling out of me, making me gasp for air as he does it. He stretches my ass hole with his hands, looking at it content. “It’s so wide now baby, I wish you could see it” I bit my lower lip while smiling, seeing how satisfied he was with himself. He lined himself up against again, grabbed his big nutsack in his hand and started pushing it in, hard along with his dick.
I gripped so hard the metal of the bikes, I was about to combust.
“You’re doing great, Blossom, breath deep” I take in a whole lot of fucking air inside of my lunges, when I was letting all this air out it was like a sudden - blop!. “You got it in, baby?”
“You really thought otherwise?” I now felt his whole manhood inside me. Dick and balls deep. I didn’t even need to look at it after to know that my ass hole is gonna be wide and red. He started moving in short strokes, each thrust pushed himself even deeper into my body. “Mmm it’s so good, baby how you stretch me wide like that” he started going even faster, pounding ok me by the minute. Now, with everything inside my ass, I knew I had to cum.
“Brute, I can’t hold it!” I moaned loud as he drilled even harder into me, so fucking hard and raw. “I’m cumming too baby” he pounded the life out if me, reaching is hand to my clit and rubbing it maniacally. “I’m gonna cum! i’m gonna cu— oh SHIT! ahhh! Fuck baby yes! Ughh that cock is so good!” I pushed myself hard on his balls and dick, my hand covering his as he rubs me off. “Your ass is sooo good, I’m gonna eat it up next time”
I begged him too before I rode of my orgasm Shortly after he pulled out all at once and grabbed me from my hair, forcing me up from the bikes and down to the ground on my knees. I took firstly his balls in mouth, gagging on them as much as I can. I didn’t even get to control it, he managed my mouth by pulling my hair. “Suck on my big balls baby, make my sperm ready for you” I close my eyes and focus hard. I suck on them together, feelinf the soft skin my mouth. I wanna be like that all night.
He pulls his balls out and aligns his dick on my face, “open your mouth for me baby, show me this pink tongue” I look up at him in puppy eyes as he stared down at me, rubbing his sleek wet rod, “yes yes yes! Fuck Blossom, you’re such a good fucking girl! You deserve my cum baby, take my cum baby! Ahh!” One after the other, shots of sperms landed in my mouth and all over my face. He came on my titts too. Right after that I took him in my mouth again to make sure every little drop is mine. “Fuck yeah, suck me dry” he pushed my head down on his dick, all the to base.
“Achh—“ I gagged purposely to make sure he’s cum again, and to my surprise, he did. Ropes of cum landed right at the base of my throat. The sperm that landed on my eyelashes kinda made it hard for me to see so when he allowed me to pull back, I collected every drop that I can and put it in my mouth, he held my jaw line in his hand, watching me intently as I swallow all of his potential children. “Such a good girl, swallowing all my cum in her perfect little throat. Get up”
He helps me on my feet and gives me a really deep kiss. His tongue cleared my mouth and nearly caused me to gag from how deep it was. A second later he lightly spanked my ass with a smirk, “I think we’re gonna have many dated after that.” I hear him say as I pull my wet little clothes over my body and help him into his clothed as well. Acting as if he was already my man. “I wanna see you on a date, how well you can behave.” I tell him as he grabs me by the waist and loads me up on his filthy seat. Filthy with my juices.
“I’m gonna be a perfect gentleman, of course. But then I’ll remind you that your pussy is now belong to this gentleman.” He gets on it as well, places both of the helmets on our head. “I’d love that.” I lean against his back as he turns on the motorcycle and drives off of here.
Damn. This whole thing was a complete bikerama journey.
Thank you so much for reading!❤️
