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Submitting To The Bikers' Lust
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015
By Malory Chambers
Copyright 2015 Malory Chambers
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This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.
I wasn't prepared for how lively Los Angeles was going to be. From the moment I got off the bus, to the hour-long wait at the bus station, there have been people going at a hundred miles an hour in all directions.
I checked my phone for the umpteenth time, although this time, I was ready for the disappointment of having no notification whatsoever. I was only waiting for one particular guy: Kenny Higgins. He was supposed to meet me at the station, but I haven't seen him anywhere.
His profile picture was to die for. I thought again of his dirty blond hair against the bright sunlight, dashing smile, and washboard abs. Perhaps my friends were right. What would a guy as good looking as him be interested be a big woman like myself. Growing up, I've always been bigger than the other girls. While they had lithe, sexy physiques worthy of making playboy's front page, I was the sort to end up on some chubby, BBW labeled porn magazines for people with those kinks. That's actually not too bad, I thought to myself with a chuckle.
The announcer continued calling leaving times for the next buses and I wondered if I should board one back home. I've never been fond of the city. Everybody here was just too...rushed. I liked things slow and steady in life... and during sex. Kenny told me that he wanted to take things slow too and that he'll take me to a nice dinner place before we see if we wanted to take things further.
We found each other on a dating site and had been keeping in touch via social media for the past few months, video skyping at least once a week. I blushed, recalling the first time he managed to convince me to take off my top while my roommate was out partying.
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"Hello?" I asked tentatively, trying hard not to continue playing with my hair nervously. "Can you hear me?" I asked. "The internet connection isn't very good here. I've been trying to get an upgrade, but that'll cost a bunch of money and honestly I don't really use it all that much and um..." I stopped babbling when I caught the intense look in his eyes.
"You're even more beautiful than your pictures," he said.
I felt heat rush up to my cheeks. "You're just saying that," I said, self conscious of my chubby cheeks.
He had a strong jaw line that made me want to touch his face and memorize every detail "Really," he said earnestly.
"Thank you," I said, averting my eyes. When he leaned back, it was obvious that he was not wearing anything aside from his boxers. His washboard abs were mouth watering, dashes of golden chest hair growing thicker the further down it travelled. I gulped, aware that I was salivating over his body.
"I bet you'd look even more beautiful without your clothes on," he said, licking his lips.
I gasped, "I can't!"
"I have my shirt off," he said teasingly, "Don't you like what you see?" he stood a bit further from the laptop camera, giving me a delicious view of his muscular body.
"I love what I see!" I responded automatically, feeling heat rush to my head at my own boldness.
He put his hand over his cock over the thin boxer fabric and gave himself a squeeze, "I'm already hard for [...]
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