Biker Gangbang by Trinity Lee

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Synopsis

Nineteen-year-old Devon is home for vacation - and he's got a secret. Neither his friends from high school or his Mom know about the guys he takes home from bars when he's in the city. So when he shows up to a typical small-town party and hot biker Zef starts making moves on him, the last thing he's expecting is a wild night of outdoor action with some of Zef's insatiable buddies.

Warning: This short story (3,100 words) contains graphic scenes of anal and oral sex and creampie action between some of the hottest biker guys you'll meet in the pages of a Kindle book

Extract

"Let's do it," I murmured, my breath hot against his neck, leaning in so close that he could hear my whisper.

My cheeks burned as we left the room together. It felt like everyone at the party was staring at us. Perhaps it was the beer that was making me throw caution to the wind, or maybe I was just sick of being the nice guy, the good kid. After all, I'd have to come out to my buddies sooner or later.

The cool night air soon took the heat out of my cheeks as I followed Zef around the side of the house to where a monster Harley was parked. He turned to me, his hand on my chest, and kissed me roughly. Some guys don't kiss, or they might do it later while they're fucking you, but to me there's nothing hotter than a guy that knows how to kiss.

The animal heat emanating from his body had warmed me right through and as his hot tongue forced its way into my mouth, I could feel my massive hard-on threatening to burst right through the front of my pants. He palmed it, grinning, as he pulled away from me and swung his leg over his bike.

"C'mon then."

I climbed on behind him, and felt the massive machine throb underneath me, sending amazing vibrations through my ass and ballsack. I hugged his back tight, shoving my cock right up against the cleft in his butt and ignoring the open-mouthed stares from my old school buddies.

He pulled the bike around in a wide arc and we went screaming off together into the early summer air, leaning into the bends and zigzagging up a wide dirt trail up the side of the hill that looked down on the suburb where Mom and Dad lived. The fact that we were out here alone made me feel vulnerable - but I had to admit to myself that it was also one hell of a turn-on.

Or were we alone?

As the bike screeched to a halt, scattering dust in its wake, I could make out shadows among the trees.
 

About Trinity Lee

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Published October 4, 2012 13 pages
Genres: Erotica, Literature & Fiction, Gay & Lesbian. Fiction

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