Nemesis: My Secret Harley Theft After Wild Biker Sex
I’m cracking open my private locker right now. The one where I bury the filthiest secrets. Heart frozen since my first love ditched me for some trashy slut. Twenty-six, slim curves, long brown hair, innocent look: loose sweater, jeans, black bra strap peeking. Guys swarm me in bars. Offer drinks. I cut the flirt shit. Straight up: ‘Wanna fuck?’ They jump. I ride their cocks like tools. No kisses. No touches. Straddle hard dick, sweater on, grind slow. Feel it throb inside my wet pussy. Pin their hands if they grab. Eyes shut. Cum quiet. If they last, doggy maybe. But no skin. No words. One stud broke rules. Fucked me two hours. Made me scream. Sucked his long smooth cock. Let him lick my dripping clit. Almost melted. Scratched his back bloody. Fled under cold shower. Heart almost thawed. Nope. Two months solo. Fingers and toys. Back colder.
Summer night. Jazz bar. Loose tee, short skirt, flats. Legs bare. Dry as fuck. Refuse drinks. Slide to bar stool. Next to Josh. Tall, built, sipping Jones Smith beer. Ignores me. Perfect. English biker. Harley Electra. I lie: ‘Nemesis.’ ‘Bed?’ He grins. Out to bike. Helmet on. Straddle back. Thighs wide. Arms tight around him. Engine roars. Vibes hit my crotch hard. Pussy soaks through panties. Wind whips. Speed thrills. Stop at his place. I’m dripping. Ready to kneel, unzip leather pants, deepthroat him. But he strips outside. Naked ride to beach. Dunes, stars. Arms round his chest. Pinch his nipples. Stroke hardening cock. Legs tangle. Mouth on neck. He lifts me off. Lays me sand. Rolls condom. Slides deep. Slow pumps. Finger in ass, thumb on clit. I cum eyes open. Harley silhouetted. Suck him dry later. Swallow every biker drop.
Opening the Private Locker
Three days. Days: learn bike. Nights: nude rides, beach fucks. Savage. His proposal: biker rally weekend. Cunlhat. But dress slutty. Low skirt, pushed-up tits, whore makeup. Like my ex-rival. Rage boils. He owns me via Harley. Play along. Shop trashy clothes. Learn riding more. Night before: get him drunk. Fucked him last. Cum dripping his soft cock. Push bike quiet. Keys in. Roar away. Ditch slut gear. Note: ‘Nemesis.’ Vengeance pure. Heart ice again. Light as fuck. Locker shut.
