Hi, my name's Hayley, and I want to tell you about the time that me and my friend Tiffany learnt our most important lesson, from a motorcycle gang!
They were called Hell’s Chariots and they were a local biker gang in my home town. Back where I was from, there was a huge difference between either side of town. Where I was from was the rich side of town. Huge expanses of mansions and rolling hills were all you could see. Until that is, you took a trip a few miles east. The east side was filled with some of the baddest people you could meet, and it was no wonder they hated us rich kids.
I was lucky enough to be the daughter to my daddy. He was a rags-to-riches software entrepreneur, who had set up his empire with my friend Tiffany's dad. We lived next door to each other, but in reality, our houses were spread apart by acres of land. We had the life, everything was planned out for us, and we never had to worry about anything. Anything, except being treated differently than other people.
I felt bad for how differently we treated them, and how differently we were treated. Tiffany agreed with me, and we both new, that being 18 year old girls, that we were entering adult life. If we wanted to make a difference with our inheritances, we would need to experience life from both sides.
But what we had forgotten, is that we weren't completely grown up yet. Both Tiffany and I were still virgins, and we talked about losing our virginity all the time. It was all we could think about. So much so, that when we took a little field trip to the other side of town, we got a little carried away...
A few miles away from our house was the Sail & Anchor, a rusty old bar that was notorious for having Hell’s Chariots members there. Tiffany and I, in our innocence, stumbled in there one afternoon after high school classes had finished, and decided to give our fake ID's a test. We rocked up in little tartan skirts and white button up shirts that popped out our chests. We were only 18, so our bodies were nimble and athletic, but that didn't mean we didn't have assets. I could have sworn that every single pair of eyes in that god forsaken bar crept down our shirts as we walked in through the door. It kind of scary, almost like an action movie, where the music grinds to a halt and everyone turned around. But Tiffany and I had come prepared. Our chauffer and bodyguards were waiting around the corner. Tiffany had a buzzer on her to alert them if anything went wrong.
Regardless, we didn't come there to get scared and run away. We came there to integrate. To get to know the townsfolk better. We needed to get exposure, get experience.
We sauntered up to the bar, perching on little old bar stools that pressed the fabric of our skirt up high so that the pink flesh of our little legs was visible to anyone who cared to look.
"Two beers please."
The barman eyed me with skepticism, but turned around, grabbing to beer glasses and filling them from the nearest tap. He brought the frothing glasses over to us and placed them on some used coasters in front of us. A smirk escaped his mouth as he eyed a blurred crowd in the background.
"That'll be thirty dollars."
I wasn't sure about beer prices over this side of town but that seemed incredibly pricey. But I wasn't about to call this man out, especially when we were already so out of our depth.
"Sure thing." I handed over daddy's platinum Amex without batting an eyelid. The barman's brow furrowed as I flung the card into his hand, and he looked back up at me.
"Just a moment." And the barman disappeared out the back.
We waited at the bar, sipping from our drinks, chatting quietly and trying to avoid the seedy eyes that peppered our virginal bodies. It was proving to be difficult, and I was growing anxious as to where the barman had gone. After a while and some muffled discussion that was growing out the back of the bar, the barman and another man walked out.
The other man was a sight to behold. He would have been 6"3 and towered over me and Tiffany. Tiffany was the taller girl of both of us, and she only stood at 5"6. The man had short hair, shaved at the sides which curled in an unkempt way on the top of his head. A short amount of stubble coursed his strong jaw and his collarbone told of immense quantities of tattoos that would have made their way down his entire body. His arms were sleeved in them too. Drawings of skulls and skeletons riding bicycles, scantily clad women and guns. On each one of his large hands, the letters HELL’S CHARIOTS were tattooed into his hands.
"Good afternoon ladies." The man grinned.
"Hi there." I said confidently. I didn't want him to think that we were scared by him. To be honest, I was a little scared. But deep down, I was slightly turned on by this man, and the power that he exuded.
"Mighty fine day isn't it?"
"Get to the point" I casually snapped. It must have been the beer that was talking, because Tiffany looked at me with horrified eyes.
The man's eyes peeled and he took a small knife out from his pocket, tossing it between his hands. "That's a mighty fancy credit card you've got there. Not one we see around here very often. Do you mind if I ask what part of town you two fine young ladies are from?"
"We're from the West side" Tiffany blurted. She looked nervous, but her eyes spoke to me of a deep rooted feeling that I felt as well.
"I see. Up on the hill I imagine. Your daddies wouldn't happen to be the software giants would they?"
"Depends who's asking?" I stated.
"Fair enough, fair enough. My apologies ladies, allow me to introduce myself. I'm Dagger. I run a little... group, around here. You might have heard of us, we call ourselves Hell’s Chariot’s"
"We've heard."
"So, I'm asking. Are they your daddies?"
"Might be..." I was beginning to get a little nervous. This whole time, Dagger hadn't shifted. All he was doing was tossing the knife back and forth in his hands.
Suddenly, Dagger pulled the blade from its sheath and smashed it into the bar table between Tiffany and me. We both rocked back in shock and looked at each other. Shit! We'd really blown it now.
"You must apologize for my behavior ladies, it's just my temper. It gets a little out of hand from time to time. You see, your daddies and our gang made a little deal a while back. For a small fee, we’d make sure that no one around here even thought about joining in on their industry. But lately they've been a little late on their payments. You wouldn't happen to know why that is, would you?"
"...No...No we don't," Tiffany said. Her lips were trembling.
"No, no, I suppose I wouldn't expect you too." He picked up his knife and passed the Blade over his thumb, removing splinters from its edge. "Well it's mighty fortuitous then, that you two little girls happened to chance in to our bar, isn't it?"
"...Why's that?" I asked.
"Well so we can take you hostage of course."
Tiffany reached down to activate her buzzer in a blaze of panic, but she was held back by the barman.
"Ah ah ah! I wouldn't go doing that so soon little lady."
Dagger looked down at me. His eyes draped over my exposed lace bra under my white buttoned shirt. He then looked over and Tiffany's pretty little lips and her milky white thighs which were pressing onto the bar stool. A little whisper of white lace from her panties was visible.
"I'll be perfectly honest with you two. What I propose we do, is make a deal with your daddies. In exchange for their lost pay, we'll show you two girls a nice afternoon. What do you say?"
"What do you mean?" Asked Tiffany.
"Well, you'll just have to find out, won't you?"
I gulped, I felt anxious, but at the same time, my arrogant school girl nature was kicking in, and I wanted to find out what was going to happen. I looked at Tiffany, and I could sense the same thing in her. And we couldn't let our dads get in trouble. If this was part of growing up, then we would have to do it, together.
"Okay, we'll do it."
"Very well. You two get back in your limousine - make sure to park it further away next time - and tell your driver that you're having a party. We run this city, so you play any funny stuff, you'll be very sorry. We'll be there to see you in an hour. Oh and, dress in something comfortable. We wouldn't want you putting yourself out for us."
...
Back at home, both Tiffany and I were nervous. We weren't sure exactly what to expect, or who to expect. All we knew was that we were lucky to have gotten out of there completely unscathed. Luckily for our daddies, they were both away on business with our moms. We were home alone and we opened up the lawn at Tiffany's, adorning it with spotlights to let the biker gang know that it was safe.
Tiffany and I waited on the lawn, adorned it miniskirts and short cut tops. We kept our lace underwear on, and hoped that it would appease the gang. I was nervous, and secretly, I kind of wanted to see what would happen. My virginity had been with me much too long, and maybe this was the best way it could go?
Right on the hour, Tiffany and I heard the overbearing grunts of a hoard of bikes make their way onto our lawn. It was Dagger, and at least 15 other burly men, who pulled up on an assortment of grunting, huffing bikes. They were shining and immaculately kept. Twisted metal shone and glistened and the hot rubber wheels trod and tore up our lawn. I didn't care though, I was kind of excited by the whole thing.
Dagger got off his bike and two women clad in denim came up to him. He threw his arms around them and addressed Tiffany and I.
"Good evening ladies. Girls, these are my two prized possessions, the Hells’ Chariots twins. The two women were strawberry blondes with tiny bikinis flashing from under their denim.
"I thought to kick things off with the festivities, we could play a little game of Simon Says. I'll be Simon. Whoever loses, has to fuck Titan.”
Dagger pointed over to a man even larger than he was. Titan would have been 6"5 and completely clad in muscle. He looked like he was a god. And at this statement, Titan was heaving and smiling with anticipation.
"Are you two little girls ready?"
I was nervous, and I could tell Tiffany was nervous too, but we needed to do this for our daddies, and we couldn't back out now. We both nodded hesitantly.
"Okay."
Dagger looked at us and the twins. "Simon Says, kiss the girl next to you." The twins swiveled and began kissing each other with plump, passionate kisses. Tiffany and I moved more slowly, but we knew that we couldn't hesitate, or we would have to answer to Titan. I pushed myself into Tiffany and pressed my lips on to her. This was the first time we had ever done anything like this to each other, and her softness was so sweet and welcomed. I gripped her back and pulled her into me harder, feeling her soft lips become wet with each lash of my tongue. Dagger spoke again.
"Well done ladies. Simon says, fondle each other’s tits."
The twins once again pounced on each other. No doubt they had done this before. They both cupped and swirled each other's perfect breasts. The biker gang roared ceremoniously to this sight, and then their gazes became transfixed on us.
Tiffany's hands pressed on to my breasts and her firmness prickled my nipples so that they were standing and pressing into my lace bra. I enjoyed her movements and I reciprocated by cupping her tits. They were bigger than mine and softer. Her milky flesh was a pleasure to touch.
"Okay, well done girls. Simon says, get undressed." Dagger's voice became less playful and more sinister with this command. He seemed to enjoy giving out directions, and to be honest, I didn’t hate it. I had never gotten naked in front of a man before, let alone a gang of men before, but there was no way out now. I unhooked my bra and dropped it to the floor, followed by the sliding of my lace panties over my hips. They bunched to the floor and I felt the cool air of the afternoon waft over my virginal slit. The breeze buzzed against me, and I noticed that I was starting to become wet with desire. I looked at Tiffany and noticed that she was biting her lip in arousal too.
"Well done, you girls certainly are good players. Okay, Simon Says, lay down in a circle. And that means all of you."
The gang of men approached us, so that we were entirely surrounded by heaving tattoo covered flesh and denim. The assortment of brooding men glinted their teeth and gazed upon our naked bodies with our eyes. I suddenly became completely aware of Tiffany's near perfect form. Her bubbly little tits and her perfect apple like ass. I became slightly hungry at the site, and turning to the twin blonde girls only grew my hunger. They were perfect hourglasses, with glowing tanned bodies and perfectly proportioned breasts, which hung there as if they were levitating. The twins winked at us and lay down on the grass, propped on their side. I looked at Tiffany, and we both sunk on to the floor next to each other. I noticed Tiffany's hips, and how it smoothed and curved against the horizon. She was really beautiful, and something deep down in me, wanted to see her get fucked.
Dagger spoke. "You girls, you're doing just great. There are certainly no losers just yet. Okay, Simon Says, eat it."
A roar of cheers came from the gang. We curiously looked over to the twins and noticed that one of them had nestled their head comfortably between the other one's thighs. She was lightly kissing her pink pussy, which was glistening with beads of moisture. Her tongue was lashing up and down. I looked at the groaning face of the other girl and saw that she was motioning her hands onto my thighs, drawing me into her. Without delay I felt a prickling buzz of moisture and gravity work its way from the bottom to the top of my aching pink pussy and I shrieked in ecstasy. It was the girl's tongue and it was massaging my little lips and edging around my clit in tender circles. I shuddered and gasped in utmost pleasure and I knew that I needed to start doing this to Tiffany, else we would be punished.
I grasped Tiffany's beautiful little thighs and pulled her close to me. I felt a waft of moist warmth from Tiffany's slit as I began to tongue her petite wetness. It was delicious and sweet and unlike anything I had tasted before. A great smile came over me and I began tonguing and tasting her more and more. I made great sweeps of her pussy, pressing it deep into her hole, and rubbing up and over her clit in firm ellipses. I looked up at Tiffany's face and saw her eyes were writhing in pleasure as her tongue pressed itself into the other girl's pussy. We were a well oiled machine, and we all licked each other in a delicious intensity.
The men raged and roared. Around me, I heard the dull thuds of clothes being flung to the floor, and the pressing of footsteps close around us, until I noticed the heavy trunks of men's legs around all of us girls as we tongued each other’s pussies.
Dagger addressed us again, but this time, I realized that he was completely naked. I had never seen a man's cock in real life before, but his was a sight to behold, and something told me that cocks weren't supposed to be that long or wide. A glinting smile came from his mouth and he spoke once again.
"Well done ladies! You are all spectacular players at this game! I'm happy to announce that you all won the game of Simon Says. This means unfortunately, that none of you have to fuck Titan. Your winning prize however, is that we get to fuck all of you! Dig in boys!"
The men cheered and roared. A few men revved and horned their bikes. The girl behind me was pulled from out of my pussy as two men picked her up and planted her on the grass a few feet from me. I saw as one cock entered her mouth in heaving thrusts, and the other was rammed seamlessly in her pussy. She gagged and gargled but a smile escaped her mouth. The other girl was suffering a similar sexual fate. I was left with my lips kissing Tiffany's pussy. Until I felt the firm clasp of four hands on my body, which pulled me into the air.
As I was suspended I looked around to see that Dagger and Titan were carrying me on to a large motorbike. They placed me down and I was draped over the plush leather cushioning, and my hair draped out over the firm shafts of steel. I gazed over to see that not two, but three men were standing over Tiffany! She was being held up by the three men. As she pulled on one man's shaft, she pushed her head deeply over another man's cock and the third man edged her way into her tight virginal slit. I turned back to Dagger and I heard a scream of innate sexual desire that was definitely from Tiffany.
"Little girl, you've never been fucked by two men before have you?" Dagger asked me.
"I haven't, no. I haven't even had sex before."
Dagger looked at Titan, and they both smiled and nodded.
"I see. Well, not to worry, my best man Titan and I will be extra careful to make sure that you get the full experience. Is that okay with you?" Dagger grinned from ear to ear.
I nodded and replied. "I'll pay my daddy's debt."
"Very good. Now taste this."
Dagger edged his cock forth so that it was perched before my lips, I looked at it, and brought it into my mouth with my hand. As my lips perched and pressed over it, I heard a primal grunt coming from Dagger's mouth. He edged it all the way into my mouth, and I felt it slide to the back of my throat. I gagged, letting little beads of saliva spread onto Dagger's cock. I looked up and smiled. I lashed and licked at Dagger's heaving shaft, tasting every inch of him.
I felt my little thighs being gripped with immense strength by two very large hands. They were Titan's, and he was pulling me, spreading me apart so that his huge cock could work its way into me. I concentrated my sensations on tasting Dagger's cock, spreading my tongue over his head and around his shaft in deep and sweet thrusts. But after a while, I was overwhelmed by the shocks and prickles that were buzzing from Titan's cock, which edged at the moist pink lips of my pussy. He was massaging me up and down, just like the girl's tongue had done, and I began quivering with arousal.
I shrieked as Titan pressed harder and his gigantic cock broke its way into me. I grimaced and pressed hard down onto Dagger's cock with my lips. I struggled to concentrate on both men, feeling the sweet and salty shaft of Dagger, and feeling the overbearing penetrance of Titan's member, breaking in to my aching virginal pussy.
I could feel myself completely wrapped around Titan. Every atom of his cock pressed into me and pulled me. It was a complete mixture of pleasure and pain, and it was unlike any other sensation I had ever felt. He slowly slid into me and pressed at my throbbing womb and I felt myself quake and shiver.
After what seemed like hours of sucking and thrusting from the men, the pain subsided. I lifted my eyes to see the other girls, still being fucked by tireless men enraged and inspired by the tight flesh of the girls. The twins were now bent down and kissing each other, whilst two men bent behind them, fucking them. Between their lips was another man, who was on his knees. He flung his head back with ecstasy as the two girls tongued his balls and shaft. He clasped both the girls' heads and unleashed a hefty load onto their tender tongues and faces. The girls smiled, continuing to the get fucked by the other men, and kissing the cumming cock.
I turned my eyes to Tiffany and saw that she was enjoying her experience just as much as I was. Her men had changed, and she was being lifted by another man now, who was entering her and exiting her in a furious pace. She looked in pain, but I could tell from how she sucked the other man's cock that there was a deep sexual fury which punctuated her inner psyche. Of her suspended hands was rubbing and massaging another man's shaft, which was ebbing jets of cum onto her breasts as she fucked and sucked the other men. The cum burned and prickled her as it swum past her erect pink nipples and she heaved her breasts forward in ecstasy.
I looked back at a pleased Titan, sliding effortlessly in and out of my tight pussy. He looked up at Dagger and knew that it was time to change. I was slightly scared, knowing that Dagger was even better endowed than Titan, but I wanted to feel it, I wanted to know true pleasure. Dagger grappled my hips and swung me over onto my knees, which perched on the wide seat of the motorbike, and I reached my hands onto the handlebars, which grunted and revved under my force. Titan worked his way around to me and I opened my mouth, letting him slide into my lips. He tasted delicious and I bobbed my head over his cock, taking him in as far as he would go. I throbbed my tongue up and down his shaft until I felt a loud cracking on my ass cheek.
Dagger had slapped me and I felt a buzz of warmth promulgate on my naked ass. The warmth fizzed and I pricked with delight. I felt Dagger's large hands on my hips pressing down into me and a tremendous surge of gravity as his engorged cock pressed deeply into me. I howled out into the open air. My pussy clamored and quaked in hormonal fury at the sheer mass that was penetrating me. I knew that I might never experience anything like this again, and so I worked him with all my might, buckling down onto his cock as he pushed into me in ever increasing thrusts.
We rocked back and forth as I grunted on the motorbike. I rammed by ass back onto Dagger's cock and slid forth, draping my tongue over Titan's giant member. I was becoming a queen of sexual desire, and I was fulfilling my innermost sexual fantasies. I lusted and groaned.
Finally, in a mass of sexual fury, all three of us erupted in orgasm at once. Dagger's hands pressed down on my hips as I felt a giant load empty into my aching virginal womb. Unending streams of magma flowed into my pussy until Dagger pulled himself out of me, spraying cum all over the small of my back and my ass. It glowed and warmed my skin.
At the same time, Titan heaved and exploded into my mouth. Jets of sweet seed passed down my throat and over my tongue. The taste was delicious and seemed to be unending. I clasped down hard with my lips, pressing back and forth, milking him of every last drop.
This combined loads of both men was too much for me, and I was sent into an orgasmic state of bliss. My pussy wrapped and quaked, sending me into a catatonic state. I lay there, spread out on the bike, unable to contain my gasps and hisses. I bubbled in electricity, which sparked and flowed through every fiber of my being.
I came to lie on the ground, feeling the warm afternoon air wafting over my naked body. At some point, the grunting of the men turned into the grunting of motorbikes. So too, did the grunting of motorbikes stop sounding after a while, and Tiffany and I were left on the ground, as the auburn night glowed and the moon rose into the sky.
When we came to our senses, we realized we had been left with two denim jackets, that had a large HELL’S CHARIOTS insignia on the back. We put them on, covering our tender and stained breasts. I brought Tiffany closely to me and kissed her tenderly on the lips, stroking my fingers through her hair. She started to giggle and bit her lip.
She turned to me, and said.
"We have to make sure our daddies never pay that gang again!"
The End