Hello all! This is not only my first story, but it's my first post on the board, and I hope it lives up to expectations (I'm still not 100% sold on my work yet). But, after devouring all the excellent stories on the board (Maura, scribbler, Boeing666, jjj11100, lovesexyjobbers, jjr9, jtedison, and many more! sorry for not remembering all of the excellent authors as I sit here and add this portion to my story pasted below) I have decided to give the writing of a tale a go myself to hopefully add to the excellent community here. From the works I have read, I have determined that in my stories, pictures are important, and I will do my best to include photos at a minimum of the girls being featured. In this tale, I didn't flush out the physical appearance of the characters as deeply as I would have if there were no pictures added (maybe that's me being lazy and not doing a thorough job as a writer, but thank god for image hosting sites!). In my attempt at making a go of penning out a tale, I have decided to place myself in these stories, kinda run with it and see where it ends up. Now, this first story is a squash, (sorry to those hoping for a close encounter, but I do love seeing a jobber get her ass kicked as well as a back and forth match), but I promise that my second story if and when I complete it, will be comprised of great back and forth action with much more of a close match up in terms of the girls size. But I digress, for this tale is already penned, and won't be modified any more. So, here I am looking forward to getting honest opinions regarding my work as I am not sure I love it so far (I like the next planned adventure much better), but after a few re-writes have decided to post the first half (Second half will follow soon enough). It contains some build up on a girl I will feature again in more of my future stories, so like I said I eagerly anticipate your responses!
Brutalized by Bikers
My girlfriend, Amanda, and I had planned to go on a picnic. Yeah sure, not the most fun sounding thing you’re probably thinking, but we both loved the rush of having sex in public, and that was my definition of a picnic...I’d drink some beer or wine, eat some fruit and then we’d have wild sex. Now, like I was saying we planned on going on a picnic, and there was a small remote spot near a pond we found a few months ago. It was the perfect day to be outside, or in our case outside and having sex, with just enough chance to get caught that made your adrenalin rush making it that much more satisfying. Not that having sex with Amanda wasn’t enough of a thrill for me, but with a girl like her I had to make sure I kept it interesting. So we took a chilled bottle of wine, a few beers, some lunch and my girl promised me she would bring some sexy new lingerie for me after our meal. By no means was my girl the brightest bulb in the stadium, but she was the hottest piece of ass I had ever laid eyes on, and holy shit was she wild and fun to be with…and fuck having a stimulating conversation, talking’s overrated. I couldn’t wait to see her incredible body and she looked hot as hell in the little white sundress she was wearing, both of her new implants almost hanging out from the low cut material. Of course, I got stuck carrying everything and the little nymph was playfully distracting me as we walked along through a field of yellow flowers that were about knee high. Amanda would stop and spin around, smiling and pulling the strap of her dress down over her shoulder, as if she needed to show off even more of her bosom.
Fucking flower field…I almost tripped and dropped the picnic basket, not watching where I was going, instead thinking about how bad I wanted to fuck her. She laughed at me when I stumbled, but I managed to save the wine and our lunch. Again, she quickly galloped ahead a few yards pulling down the dress straps, teasing me with those cantaloupe-sized tits. Just whip them buggers out already and let’s be done with it already, I thought! A few minutes later we cleared the field of flowers and entered the area near the pond, the wind blowing across the water creating a slight ripple on the otherwise perfectly calm surface. Finding a secluded spot at the deserted area was quite easy, and together we laid out a big blanket and began enjoying some fruit. Of course she had to rile me up even more, as if almost popping out her tits a few seconds ago wasn’t enough, and Amanda began sucking on a strawberry. Slowly at first, she ran the strawberry all over her luscious red lipstick coated lips, blinked a few times, and then oh so slowly inserted it into her mouth and began sucking on it. I tried not to show how turned on I was, but she knew all the buttons to push and of course she reached into the picnic basket and out came a banana. Oh fuck…here we go I thought watching her peel it while she continued smiling at me. The next minute was like a mini porno; Amanda started sucking on the banana, inserting it deeply into her mouth and then tantalizingly tugging it back out. Again and again the banana went in and came out, her cheek bulging, pulling the now dripping wet banana out, and then moaning as she quickly inserted it back in her mouth. Deeper and deeper the banana disappeared into the back of her throat, and of course my pulse quickened watching the little cock tease put on her show. I was hard as a rock, and looked down at the bulge in my swim trunks, Amanda laughing as she finished the banana in a few bites, finally ending her sexy show.
“Time to get this dress off!” she smiled, standing up off the picnic blanket. I watched, slack mouthed as she slid her summer dress up and over her head and I starred at her lingerie-clad centerfold like body. Like I said, what this girl lacked in intelligence she more than made up for with her looks, and body. The bright white material of her skimpy lingerie was an incredible contrast against her dark tan skin, and light blonde hair, the fabric barely shielding any of her incredible body. The sexy lacey bra was clearly working overtime, pushing upward on her 36D mounds of perfection, bringing them together nicely creating some inviting cleavage, while the matching thong fit like a glove accentuating her heart shaped ass. Amanda spun around so her ass was facing me, and she slowly bent over and began rummaging through our picnic basket, taking much longer than she needed to, knowing full well that I was starring at her thong covered derriere. After a few more seconds, she grabbed a bottle of suntan lotion and tossed it over to where I was lying. The blonde stood over me, her body glistening in the sun, and she slowly ran her hands through her hair teasing it outward wildly and then began quiet the show of slowly peeling her lingerie from her curvy little frame. I watched as she did a sexy strip show, the lingerie winding up on the ground and Amanda’s incredible body stood stark naked above me.
I grabbed the bottle of lotion, dumped a wad in my hand, and she bent down next to me, her tits swinging inches from my face. Relishing every second, I began rubbing the oil all over her firm body, my hands going up and down her solid little legs, up over her meaty thighs, coating her tight stomach, and then lingering on each of her grapefruit sized mammaries. Amanda was coated in the sleek substance and looked breathtaking, her curvaceous frame glistening in the sun, the blonde now lying flat on her back. I was in overdrive and my hand slid down her tight stomach gliding smoothly before my fingers found her neatly trimmed pubic patch. She was getting into it too, reaching over grabbing my rock hard cock, her oil-coated fingers pumping up and down from its base to tip. Now it was me that was suddenly on their back, my cock in her mouth, my girl groaning and running her hands through her hair as she began to go to town sucking my dick.
A sudden sound filled the air. Fuck! Just when we were starting to enjoy ourselves we both heard the rumble of motorcycles coming our way. I was beyond pissed and wanted to keep messing around thinking they were still a way off, but we both must have been fooled being down wind from the bikes, and seconds later they came around the bend. Five bikes thundered toward us into view and I quickly threw on my swim trunks and watched as Amanda scrambled to get her bra over her oil soaked tits.
To our surprise the five bikers were 3 females and 2 males, all riding on chromed out, souped up Harley Davidson’s. Their engines seemed to shake the surrounding area as they drove in a tight circle around our make shift picnic area. My pulse quickened, as the entire group was comprised of rough looking characters...just my fucking luck. I was hoping they would keep going, but the lead biker chick, if I could call her a girl, stopped her bike. The other bikers followed the lead of the first woman, stopping their motorcycles at various points around the area completely encircling us. The lead biker got off her bike and she was a monster standing almost 6 foot tall, with a physique that was rock hard, muscular and most men would be envious of – this bitch definitely could have out lifted me in the gym. She had combat boots on, and little else wearing a tiny bikini that hardly covered any of her tan muscle filled flesh…Who the hell drives a motorcycle around looking like this I wondered, but I dare not break the silence. Leather gloves covered her hands, which flew up in the sky as she leaned back on the seat of her bike and flexed, her biceps bulging in the sun, the definition of her cut arms was more than impressive, “Whoooooo ittttt’s a fuckinggggg parrrty!” she howled and the other bikers all began screaming.
She slid her sunglasses up on top of her boy-cropped hair, the butch stared at us for a few seconds, the tension hanging in the air as Amanda and I sat like deer in headlights having no clue what the fuck was happening. The other two women quickly dismounted from their bikes and while they were much smaller than the lead bull dyke, they also looked quite formidable in their own right covered with tattoos, and sporting unfeminine haircuts. They had their arms crossed, standing near their bikes, each stood around 5’9 and if I had to guess weighed in around 180 or so with fairly unflattering figures, these two defiantly needed to take some lifting advice from the Amazon, although the brunette had a good pair of tits on her. The two guys were last to dismount, and both were huge monsters of men, covered with tattoos, and bulging muscles, which again made me feel inferior. The shorthaired blonde Amazon woman approached with a smirk on her face, yelling “I sure as fuck hope that were not late for the picnic!” The other two girls followed in her footsteps, one chuckled seeing Amanda in her bra and thong and then noticed my bulging cock poking straight up in my swim trunks, ”Holy fuck…someone is excited to see you Vickie!” Fuck…of course I was still rock hard as only seconds ago I was about to fuck Amanda, and now my dick stood like a totem poll practically poking through the now tight material. I tried thinking about baseball player’s batting averages, the President’s of the US…anything to get my boner to come back down to earth, but the damn thing wasn’t budging. Seemingly, with a mind of it’s own my cock decided to proudly stand at attention like a rocket ship ready for launch...I’ll remember this next time Amanda wants to fuck three times in a night and you lay there like a limp fucking cord, I thought down to my bulging dick not really expecting him to function three times in a night anymore.
The blonde monster tuned her head to my swim trunks, fuck my stupid cock…go back down I willed it uselessly! Amanda hurried to my side scared shitless, kneeling next to me, as the Amazon’s voice cut through the air, “Yeah I wouldn’t mind riding that!” My face reddened, and I realized she was still starring at my bulging erection. I tried thinking about fucking this monster, and the way she would surely man handle me in the sack, surely that would make my dick crawl back inside of me. Of course Amanda was hovering all over me, her oily tits slapping up against my skin, clearly not helping the bulge in my pants as her breasts brushed up and down my arm. The bull dyke continued advancing slowly, looking at the picnic basket then back to us, “Yeah…I think I’ll have some food!” Looking down at Amanda she laughed, “Bitch make me a sandwich…maybe I’ll have some of that wine, then maybe I’ll take some of that bulging cock!”
Amanda, now with her arm wrapped around mine, ”Who do you think you are? I’m certainly not making you anything…and he’s my boyfriend!” she voiced from below…like I said not the sharpest tool in the shed.
The lead butch woman smiled from ear to ear starring at my girlfriend, “And what do we have here…hmmm little Barbie doll…all I see is a fake titted slut talking back to me!” she said in a calm voice, then stunned us both as the air was suddenly filled with her scream, “I shit out turds bigger than you bitch!!!!!”
I looked over at Amanda and could she was scarred shitless, but my girl stupidly rose off the ground…sit down I thought! She stood up, and even in her three inch heels stood at least six inches shorter than the Amazon, “Please…just leave us alone…we don’t want any trouble!”
The blonde Amazon was still yards away, but walking slowly forward, I could see the way she was starring at Amanda’s curvy body she was either interested in her or jealous of her incredible beauty, either way not good for us! The butch hissed in a far to masculine vocie, “Well I’d say trouble certainly found you…I don’t think you understand how things work…I see something I like and I take it!” The butch biker began going through our picnic basket and actually brought out one of my beers, cracked the top off and chugged it in two gulps…quiet impressive, although I did intend to drink that one. The biker tossed the bottle down and let out a huge belch, “Barbie make me a fuckin sandwich while I chat with Captain Erection over here!”
Amanda looked back down at me, and then at the monster standing only a few feet away, “Get out of here and leave us alone before I call the cops!” Amanda yelled. Suddenly, that stopped the Amazon dead in her tracks, but I don’t think it had the effect that Amanda was hoping for as the trio of biker girls all looked at each other, and then broke out into a round of laughter. The biker grinned, “Yeah…please, call the cops, that’s a fucking great idea, and when you call em why don’cha have ‘em send an ambulance…you ain’t walking out of here today Barbie!” I swallowed hard, my stomach churned and I was shocked as things were spiraling out of control. Amanda tried to stand up a little taller, looking ridiculously over matched standing in her white lingerie, her glistening body coated with suntan oil, she croaked out, “I warned you to leave…now I AM calling the cops!” The right strap of her bra falling down her shoulder, and nervously her arms crossed over her midsection.
The short blonde haired woman just glared down at Amanda, and their size difference was shocking, not only in height as Amanda was giving up about 8 inches, but in muscle mass and what had to be a weight difference of probably 50 pounds. I think Amanda knew she had made a mistake, and I saw her hands nervously twitch, the awkward silence hanging in the air for a few seconds, before the Amazon broke the eerily still air, “You have a big mouth Barbie!” the biker girl spat down at Amanda, “I’ll knock out a few o’ you’re fuckin teeth and close it for you!” The other biker girls yelled in agreement, and I was suddenly deathly frightened for our safety. We were outnumbered, outmuscled, outsized, and Amanda was in way over her head having never been in a fight of any kind in her life…what was she getting us into I wondered. The tattooed covered biker guys left their bikes, and came over to the action, both sensing the growing tension in the air, knowing a fight was about to break out…well maybe a slaughter was about to begin. I was about to get up just as the big muscle bound duo walked over to me, the shaved head one yelled down at me, “Don’t even think about getting involved unless you want to get fucked up!” My heart dropped as he whipped out a switchblade, I instantly froze in place and starred at the 5-inch blade hovering in the air, this was not how I envisioned this picnic going!
Amanda was scared shitless still starring eye-to-eye, well craning her neck upward looking at the blonde towering over her. The biker girls behind the Amazon were getting impatient, and began trying to instigate a fight, yelling at their friend, “Kick her ass!” one yelled, and the other hollered “What are you waiting for…beat this bitch!” The blonde Amazon raised her hand to quiet the other two biker girls, then snarled, “Maybe I’ll fuck your man Barbie and you can watch…would ya like that…I’ll show ya how a real girl fucks a man…but first I plan on making you feel pain…I’m going to break you bitch!” I was scarred speechless and clearly Amanda was equally afraid as she slowly stepped back in her high-heeled shoes. Amanda was backpedaling when the blonde Amazon suddenly went on the attack, springing forward like a coiled snake, hands flying forward in the blink of an eye. "EIIHHHH" Amanda suddenly squealed in pain, as the Blonde Amazon had both of her gloved hands wrapped in my girlfriend’s bleached blonde locks. Amanda was shocked and I watched as my girlfriend was wildly spun around the empty field…this was not going to end well for us. Amanda was hunched over and she began slapping at the monster’s arms, but the blonde Amazon remained in total control taking my girlfriend’s slaps on her forearm and continued painfully yanking on her hair. Amanda’s eyes were shut in pain, and she gasped when her ankle slightly twisted, almost loosing her footing in her high-heeled shoe, but my girl managed to stay on her feet as her hair was yanked forward. The other two biker girls were watching with smiles of enjoyment plastered on their homely faces, screaming and cheering, while my poor girlfriend was just screaming out in pain.
“Fuck her up Vickie!” “Rip that slut’s hair out Vickie!” The other biker girl’s screamed, and apparently the blonde Amazon’s name was Vickie. As it turns out, Vickie still had two handfuls of my girlfriend’s hair and poor Amanda’s scream of pain echoed out, the blonde Amazon began shaking the stunned hottie like a rag doll. I watched in horror, having no clue how hard it was to rip someone’s hair out from her scalp, but I surely hoped this bull dyke didn’t ruin Amanda’s stunning golden mane...she had the best hair out of any girl I had been with. Amanda shrieked in pain, “My hairrrrr…pleaseeee it burns!!!! She was begging, but Vickie showed no signs of slowing down, violently pulling and shaking my girlfriend around the picnic area. The other two girls were savagely rooting on the destruction of my girl, seemingly enjoying the beating unfolding, and I watched as Amanda was stumbling along awkwardly in her high-heeled shoes trying to keep up with Vickie’s long strides. Amanda was still in shock, totally stunned that she was in a catfight, and now she found herself being painfully yanked side to side by the butchy dyke. Finally my girlfriend did something as her hands left her aching scalp and latched onto Vickie’s wrists. “Letttt go!” Amanda wailed and wildly dug her nails into the blonde Amazon’s wrist and my girlfriend desperately began raking her freshly manicured nails into Vickie’s skin.
“You little bitch!” Vickie hissed and instantly released the hair hold on the hunched over blonde taking only seconds to make sure her wrists weren’t cut open. I prayed that was the end of this assault, but of course I was way off with that guess…strike one for me! The blonde Amazon hissed, “I’ma fucking kill you now!” and she took a giant step forward, covered the distance in that one stride, and her left hand latched onto Amanda’s long locks yet again. “Ahhhh!” Amanda squealed as Vickie yanked her painfully forward by the hair and then slid her right arm around my girlfriend’s neck getting the stunned beauty in a side headlock.
To be continued very soon...please do leave comments as to my writing, and what needs improvement
Witness - Karsa Orlong
