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I woke up of a sweat, dreaming of last night were I was caught up in a shoot down exterior of town involving a '6er'gang penis. He has tried to assault a young women when I turned the corner. I pulled out my Glock 22 and told him to get up, instead he reached for his gun so I shot. I had shot him in the oral sex, then ran off not worrying about the girl or anything else. Let me name my ego, I 'm Corbin `` Duece '' James, my nickname is Duece due to my pick of shooting iron, a Glock 22. I 'm 6'3 '', Athletic build, pitch blackness hairsbreadth blue eyes. A pissed off aspect on my font all the metre due to my life.


I had up intell this point grew up in a abusive house appreciation were my step-dad had constantly stupefy my mom. He had beaten me to up till the point I had cracked his jaw a few twenty-four hour period earlier. I grabbed my bags and put them in my car, a grim elder trend Ford Madox Ford I had bought with stolen money from rims, iPods, ext.


Finally realizing what had happened I finished getting up, 'shit'I told myself. I decided I needed a shower so I rented a motel and washed my self off. Went back to my car and left, I went down the street and stopped at a red light. I saw the towns local motorcycle Club ride by. When the lighting turned gullible I decided to follow them, I have zero better to do anyways. I finally caught up to them at the next red Light Within. When the brightness turned green they turned right towards their night club menage. I pulled into their clubhouse when one of the member got off their bikes at the gate and confronted me. He was a albumen man about 6'1 '' with a shaved capitulum an tattoos all over his blazon. His 'Cut'or what you might hollo a undershirt, had several patch 's all rectangle, about an inch wide and four inches long. One said ? ? Their club public figure `` Reaper MC '' Above ? the patch that stated `` Sgt. At munition '' ? on the left Hand slope of the upper division of the chest. On the redress one bigger than the others about two in wide and four inches encompassing said `` RFFR '' with another one with the logo of the depressed
Grim Reaper saying `` Fear The Grim Reaper '' on it.



He said `` What the nookie do you recollect your doing following us ? '' `` I do n't experience, just nothing to do I pretend. '' I responded. `` Well get out of here or make your self utilitarian. '' `` Useful ? '' I said. `` Did you just not hear me say that stupid ass ? Go into garage and help affect parts before I kick your ass. '' the Sgt. At weapons system said. `` mulct. '' I walked over to the service department were another man about 6'0 '' was facing away, this was the firstly time I ever got a up close expression at their 'Colors'if you will.


Their colors were Joseph Black And Red The Top rocking chair stated harvester while the heart piece had a picture of the grim reaper holding a m 16 with the end of a scythe on the end of it. ( if you have no approximation what I 'm talking about look up sons of lawlessness tv show, it 's alot like their patch ) the off set plot of land smaller then the rest `` MC '' and the fanny rocking chair `` CA ''


I tapped him on his shoulder, he looked back and pointed to a box of motorcycle ? exhaust fumes. I walked over and picked it up, it weighed about 100 lbs. He said `` Over there '' and pointed to the other side of the garage.



He had a deep vox, greyish hairsbreadth, Robert Gray almost inglorious eyes. He had all the Lapplander patches off the man before him but instead of Sgt. At arms he had President.



When I had just gotten done when I heard `` What your name, kid ? '' the President. `` Corbin, but everyone calls me Duece. '' I responded. `` Why is that ? '' he asked. I slowly reached toward my genitalia were my shooting iron was, and brought it out. `` Oh, I see ... what do you imagine about coming to dinner at my house tonight ? Just a category sort of thing and it looks like you could use some food. '' he said `` indisputable I 'll be there, what fourth dimension ? '' `` 8 and do n't be later. '' `` Ok sure affair. '' I answered.

I was told to move some more component around then go take a cascade. They let me use the one in their club. As I was looking around the bar area I couldnt stand but look at all the women around. Short, tall, skinny, hourglass shaped, they had it all. But I could n't rent my eyes off of one, she was about 5'11 '' had blonde hair, blue eyes. Firm C-cup sized boob, an ass to die for and a face you could look in forever, not that I could though. I 'm a horny teenager after all. I felt a pushing from behind and it was another appendage about 5'11 '' bald with tattoos on the sides of his mind. `` You better get going before Eagle catches you looking. '' I looked back to her and she just laughed and looked away with a smile.


I continued to select a shower and put on a fresh set of clothes from my car. I stepped out of the shower and continued my way to the bar area, walked up to the bar-tender and asked for a dr. Pepper he looked at me, smiled then handed me one. I walked out side were the United States President was sitting with the blond from earlier. He waved me over. `` I 'm Eagle, and this is my daughter, Natalie. '' I shook hands with both and said `` well I 'm Duece Nice to meet you. '' smiled then went on. I walked up to the Sgt. At Arms and said `` I 'm Duece. '' `` I 'm knuckle '' he showed me his knuckle which was not on his knuckle but farther back on his handwriting, `` And this is yardbird. '' he pointed towards the smaller man by him from before, he had some of the same patches just missing the one were metacarpophalangeal joint 's Sgt. At munition spot rested.


Later I met Smiley, who was a sixpence White person man with grin faces tattooed on his arms, but he was not willing to percentage. I also met Junior who was the original presidents son, he had longer blond hairsbreadth about 6'0 '' with an athletic anatomy. The respite of the chapter was out of town on business.


I showed up to eagles berth were I met Mandy, his married woman. The rest of the member there had no girls worth introducing so they came alone. We had hamburgers, hotdogs, sodium carbonate, ice cream elf, turkey and ham. A American meal of I do n't say so myself, we made small public lecture regarding my life and my stream living berth. They told me to stay in schooltime and they had a room unfastened at the clubhouse, ? I told them politely thanks an I appreciate it. After dinner eagle pulled me off to the slope `` You own a bike ? '' `` Not yet ive been riding most my life though. '' I retorted `` Ok take after me. '' he pulled me onto his service department were he had a Harley-Davidson Dyna Street Bob with ape hangers and loud tobacco pipe, painted flat dark. `` Its yours payed for and all, only thing I ask for is you prospect for us. '' `` Prospect ? '' `` Yea prospect, you spend a year lower limit proving to us that your a sound enough brother to let in the club, and if we decide you have earned it you become a maculation holder, or a full fellow member. '' `` certain thing, I like you guys. '' `` punter not like my girl though. '' `` Umm no sir I 'll remain away from her. '' ? He looked at me hard with a look only a killer could experience, and said `` Ok come with me. ``


He pulled me towards some box seat were he had view cuts with the bottom arugula on and on the front were his President patch would be it said view. `` This cut is your aliveness, you will die before you lose this. If we think you 've earned it we will give you the top rocking chair. '' I slid it on and I became overwhelmed with this knew tone, like I was apart of a mob, something bigger, I felt like a behemoth and everyone knew who I was, I felt pride.


I walked put with Eagle, back into the house, where I was met with hugs from patch holders and ol'Lady 's, all but Natalie. `` view get me a fucking soda ash ! '' yelled metacarpophalangeal joint, I ran over and handed him one. `` Good and one more thing we party tough, but we do n't wassail or do drugs, that bar is just a way of income. '' `` Ok '' I responded. I was told to retire to my room and be up other tomorrow for shoal and the I was to ride Natalie to school. I went to bed with a notion of nervousness and expectancy.




Chapter 2.


I woke up early, and took a shower. After that u threw on a pair of semi-baggy Negroid denim jeans, a disgraceful tee and sweatshirt. I walked over to the loo were my Cut hung, I stared at it for about five minutes thinking of what some of the stuff I might have to do then slipped it on and zipped it up. I then got up and exited my room.


I saw Junior lying on the pool table, with a girl no older than 20. I continued outside silently were I saw eagle, I walked up to him. `` Hey you got the tonality to your garage ? My bicycle is in there. '' I said, `` Ohh yea, right. '' he replied. He tossed me the set of keys and I made my way over to the service department. I slipped the key into the lock chamber and swing open the door. I reached to my right and found the get down switch, I flipped it on. There I saw my bike, with a total darkness shoulder holster for my pistol on it. I un-zipped my cut, took it off and set it on the seat of my bike. I grabbed the holster and slipped it over my shoulders, I found two spear carrier wide-cut magazines on the right hand side were they had buttoned air hole. On the left I put my gun into the holster, making it easily accessible for my right hand. I slipped on my cut and pushed my bike out.



'' Hey you got any gas my wheel needs a tank. '' I said, `` Yea go spirit in that street corner over there, there is a gas can. '' replied Convict. I walked over, picked it up and started filling up my bike. When my bike topped off I put the gas can bet on, and slipped back on the gas cap. I started it to let it warm up up. I walked back into the clubhouse in hunt of intellectual nourishment, I found some grain, milk, spoon, and milk. I poured me a bowl and sat down and ate at the bar. Natalie entered and walked over to me, I poured her a bowl and we sat eating. `` So your giving me a ride to school huh ? '' she said, `` Yea I guess so, it 's all right if you do n't require me to take you I understand. '' I replied. `` What do you think ? '' She said, `` I mean, I do have a report for getting in hassle and all, the pits I do n't roll in the hay how I missed it but I did n't even know we went to the same school. '' I said, `` We 'll, were in the same tier as you to, just no classes together. '' Natalie said, Trying voiceless to stifle a jape. `` Oh, huh, now I 'm feeling all stupid like. '' I said feeling a footling bit shamed I did n't comment her before this. `` Yea, lets go before were belatedly ! '' she said with a a bit of a yell as she looked at the clock. `` Yea ok. '' I said miserably. I exited the clubhouse behind Natalie, and mounted my bicycle. She hopped on the bike and put her arms around my waistline and leaned forward putting her weight on me.


I pulled out to the road feeling her boob vibrating on my back. She was confining enough I could even finger her genital organ vibrating against me. I started to get concentrated just thinking about it, I have n't ever had sex before, I do n't know why. I 've had every opportunity in the book, but I have had a Blow Job or two.


I looked to my right, then my left wing and pulled out. I road out to the onramp and hit the baron lot lurching my bike forward, doing this I was greeted by her helmet slap into the bike of mine. But she grabbed a hold tighter as I accelerated. When I saw the off wild leek I slowly decelerated hearing the gaudy popping of the locomotive slowing down. I exited the pike and took a right hand. I continued for about a mile then pulled into the school day parking lot.


We recived quite an amount of stares as we pulled in I stopped the bike by at the entering of the schoolhouse to let Natalie off before going to bet for a park space. She wave bye then walked off to go get together her friends. I finally came to an discharge parking spotlight towards the back and parked my bike there. I took the winder and slipped off my helmet before continuing into the school.


I was met by the campus protection sentry go who took me to his office, and called down one of the deputy 's. The deputy that came down had came to put me into the gang database as an fellow of the Reapers Motorcycle Club. After he got done I was relived and was sent back to class. I went to my locker and got my back-pack. I continued to math. When I walked in the teacher Stared at me for about a min examining me before saying `` Mr.James please make a bum. I found my usual stain following to a girlfriend named Megan, she looked at me curiously before returning her regard back to the teacher.



Megan was a brunette with D-Cups business firm, and approve ass and a pretty face, she had green eyes. I leaned over to her desk and whispered in her ear, `` Like what you see ? '' She blushed 3 sunglasses of red before responding, `` Yea, meet me by the bathrooms at lunch. '' I returned to the teacher and found sleep overwhelming me. I found my ego to waking up at the bell and continued to tiffin. I walked over to the bathrooms were Megan stood, she looked at me with a mischievous smile and entered the bathroom.



I followed her, she motioned for me to angle up against the sink. I was rock surd by then, she pulled my drawers down and exclaimed `` OMG your huge ! '' I did n't think I was that big at all, I was 8 inch long and 2 thick. She wrapped her lips around my heading and swished some spit around my capitulum. Then she took her knife and started in circulating motions. It felt amazing, or at least intell she started gradually bringing me More of me into her warm, moist mouth. Pretty soon I was fully sheathed in her lip, she started going back and forth playacting with her mammilla as she did. I finally had enough and busted in her mouth, I swear it had to be the heavy nut I 've shot in my whole lifetime, with 5 bigs squirt. She quickly licked it up and swallowed it, and before I could even pull my bloomers up she left.


I could n't think what had just happened, I just got the best BJ in my liveliness, From the most pop female child at shoal ! The rest of the day seemed to fly by as I though back to what had happened that after noon.


As the final bell had rung I went to my locker, put my book binding pack in it and took out my helmet. I walked out to my ? motorcycle and started it up and rode to the entering. I waited for about 5 moment intell I started worrying about Natalie. I un-mounted my bike and went inside the school there she was pressed against the storage locker by one of the supporter high schooltime football players. I walked over `` What the fuck do you think your doing ? '' I said, `` Get out of her beef, before something regretful happens to you. '' he responded. At this spot I had enough. I hit him in the ribs cracking a few, then hit him with a right-hook right to his tabernacle, knocking him out coldness. Not even ? conscious of what I was doing I walked over put my bang against his rib grabbed his arm, and pulled. I must 've torn everything in his shoulder because I heard it rip. I grabbed Natalie and walked out to my bike. Continuing my bit of what I did this morning and rode back to the clubhouse.


As soon as I got there I occupation my cycle up with the others and went to my room, and passed out, what a day it had been.

Chapter 3.

Waking up on Saturday, I got up. But a bit to quick as I was swooning heading almost falling over. I walked over to the data processor provided in my room an checked the school website. It turned out I had a week off next week for mid-winter break. As if it was winter, never snows over here anyways.


I hopped in the shower standing there for about five minutes before washing. Before leaving I finished my day-after-day hygiene, then slipped on my common type apparel then exited the bathroom. I walked into the main way of the club, were I found some bar. I ate some then walked outside, were it was deserted all except the usual machinist. I found a ass outside and sat there, turning on my iPhone and started listening to music. I heard the doorway open an saw that the Chapter was walking out. `` Get a bag together were heading up to Booker Taliaferro Washington. '' bird of Jove told me. `` Ok gim me a hour. '' I responded. I walked over to m car and grabbed a bag I had n't yet unpacked. I walked over to my bike and bungie corded the bag to my big. I started my motorcycle, grabbed my helmet and sat down in my bike. eagle and the rest of the chapter talked for a picayune bit, then started their bikes and pulled up to the exit. I followed in behind them and stopped. We stopped at a gas station down the route topping off and grabbing some snack for the road before heading off. I hopped off my bike an entered the gas station, grabbed some gum and beef jerky. Paid for it, then exited. After I got out of the store the local Police decided to pay a visit. He harassed us for a minute about were we were going, then left. I got on my bike again and waited for the relaxation of the chapter to do the same.


As we were riding down I-5 north towards Washington a few more Patch-Holders pulled in, when they did I slowed down letting them get in front of me. We pulled off somewhere in southern Beaver State to rest for the night.

At the 4 way product, when we stopped at the red light, I noticed another group of bikes going across the stopped at a red lighter getting ready to turn onto to I-5. Some of the other must 've seen it because the had their handgun drawn. I proceeded to do the same. The other group saw us to because they were looking and pointing at us. After the light turned cat valium we turned to the right were our hotel was. The other group of bike made a U-Turn to fall out. Once we reached our hotel there were several former motorcycle waiting exterior, with extremity of the OR chapter waiting for us, guns drawn.


We pulled in and pulled our artillery out to waiting for the other group of bikes to derive in. They pulled in slowly and stopped, we proceeded forward cautiously. They withdrew their side arms aiming at us while we returned the favor. `` This is n't your townsfolk, Eagle. '' ? said the one that looked like the president. `` No but we can crap it that way if you would care. '' Replied Eagle. The former guild whispered something then hopped on their bikes and speed out of their. When they turned their backs their spot read archetype MC in orange and black.


The patch bearer went inside leaving me and two prospects from Oregon. `` I 'm Duece. '' I said, `` I 'm Goblin, and this is Gas. '' one of the replied. `` Why gas ? '' I asked. `` well you see, I have a bad grammatical case of it. '' replied the other one ripping ass so to say. `` I see. '' I said chuckling lightly.



The patch-holders relived us to go to catch some Z's. I jumped on the opportunity and fell asleep as soon as my straits hit the pillow.


When I woke up it was about 8 AM. ? I walked to the entrance hall, got some coffee and pancake then went outside. There were about 10 more bikes outside. There were about 4 more guy rope from CA, ? probably another chapter in the state of matter. The other 6 were from Oregon. We started our bikes after Eagle told us the route plan, and waited for the speckle holders to get in front of us. Then we rolled out.


We pulled over about 100 geographical mile later at a residual stop over by eastern Oregon. There were a couple more patch holders and prospects from Idaho. I walked up to one of them and asked, `` You know why were doing this ? '' `` No idea they do n't severalize me nothing. '' replied the outlook from Idaho.



We proceeded to Seattle stopping for aught but gas and luncheon. When we arrived it was at the clubhouse downtown. We parked our cycle in a short letter apart from the Patch holder, with the eternal sleep of the prospects.


When I walked in I noticed people crying, and people looking like shit. After about 5 transactions everyone was kicked out but Patch holders for a meeting. I walked up to a cute blond, `` What happened ? '' she looked at me with tear-filled eyes. `` A WA Patch bearer was shot to death, we think it 's the Hell passenger. '' she replied. `` Ok if you need anything I 'm here. '' and I slipped her my figure.


The patch holders came about after about 20 minutes. They rounded up us prospects and had us do a grocery run, one of the Guy from President Washington was put in thrill of the list and getting us there. I mounted my bike and formed up on him, with Gas and Goblin behind me. We pulled out and Started riding towards the wal-mart.


When we arrived we slip up looking for certain items. I was responsible for for burnt umber. As I was walking towards the isle a good looking brunette grabbed ahold of me and pulled me towards the john. She unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down, did the Saame for ? herself. She jumped up on me forcing me against the wall. She slid down my season ray of light, slowly making certainly she could fit my member, by the time she was all the way down she was soaking wet, lovesome and tight. She forced herself up and down and my peter, flexing her pussycat heftiness at the same clip. As she was doing this I was making out with her, then abruptly broke it off. I latched on to her nipple sucking and licking on it like a starvation infant. My balls tightened, I felt the urge, and I release my seed into her. I almost collapsed my legs were shaking so bad.


She got off and grabbed some paper towels cleaning her off, then she sucked me off. `` I 'm Britney. '' she said with a smile, then grabbed my phone and put her act into my contact. She pulled up her pants and pulled down her shirt. Then left, I followed her and went back to the coffee islet. I grabbed a armful of throne then ? hurriedly walked towards the Booker T. Washington prospect. Put the butt in the handcart, then went through the line normally. I put the lavatory in one of the prospects bigger bikes saddle bags, then started up and followed the balance back to the clubhouse house.



When we got back there was a hearse in the parking lot. All the bikes were started. We ran the supply 's indoors then got back outside and got on our motorcycle and continued to the funeral.



When the funeral was done the other prospects and I proceeded to a hotel. ? When I arrived I was being called by a unidentified routine. `` Hello ? '' I spoke into the phone. `` Hey this is Kate, i was wondering if I could get talk of the town to you, in somebody. '' she replied. `` Sure, umm I 'm at the Red lion outside of Seattle, room 44B. '' I said. `` Ok I 'll be over In a bit. '' then she hung up.



After about 15 arcminute she finally showed up, wearing cheeseparing jean and a tank-top, her hair a mess and constitution running down her cheeks. She ran and gave me a hug, knocking me on the bed. ? She cried in my arms for about 5 transactions before susurration, `` Thank you. '' I moaned a kind-off welcome while being aware of this growing urge in my pants. She must 've felt it to cause she maneuvered her paw down towards my crotch. She slowly un-buttoned my gasp. Before I know it she had me sheathed within her. She started aggressively humping my dick, screaming while she did. I was groaning knowing I was probably gon na last longer than I did earlier. She slide smoothly up an push down my magnetic pole. Finally I felt my sentence approaching. I had just started to cum when she did. She was screaming while I was moaning in blessing. I feel asleep with my gumshoe in her.


Chapter 4


I woke up to Mettalica blasting from my alarm clock. The song was Do n't trample On Me. I took caution of my hygiene and got dressed. I peeked out of the window of my room and saw the pig. I grabbed my Glock and put it in a vent near my dresser.

I walked out into the Hall and proceeding into the master room. I saw bird of Jove, `` Cop car outside. '' I spoke yawning at the Saame time. `` Ok I 'll tell the others. '' he replied.

I followed Eagle into the lot, he went over to the other phallus that were there and told them. I went over to the grease monkey who were working on ford hand truck. `` Who 's this ? '' I asked, `` knuckles. '' Said the grizzly looking grease monkey.

I walked over to the radical of Patch-Holders `` You guys need anything ? '' I asked. Before they had anytime to do a SWAT truck rammed through the chemical compound gate followed by several police SUVs.

They jumped out of the binding of their truck and were aiming sub-machine triggerman at us. `` Get down ! Get down ! Hands behind your backs ! '' they were yelling, at the Lapplander sentence another team broke down the door of the club mansion and continued to hold people out of the club house into the arms of the police.

They began question us. A female military officer with disastrous pilus a tan fount and size 36B boobs came over. `` Ok Mr.James, I 'm am going to ask you dubiousness, take into retainer that what you say may be used against any involved. '' she said with her light toned voice. `` serious because I am not going to say nada. '' I responded in a inscrutable voice for obvious intellect of being pissed. She continued to ask me questions about our recent trip up to Booker Taliaferro Washington. I just sat and looked into her tits, I guess she finally got the message and walked off. Her hips swaying side to side as she did. They let me out of the manacle and left. We walked into the clubhouse surprised to see everything inviolate.

'' Church, chum. '' eagle announced, the Patch-Holders got up and walked into the room set aside for church. I walked over to the bar and grabbed a Dr.Pepper. `` Grab me one to. '' Natalie said walking over to me smiling. We made minuscule talk mostly about schooling and our trips up to American capital. I told her everything, but the sex.

'' Come on take me down to Larry 's I want to get some dejeuner. '' she said in a aphrodisiac tone. I walked into my way and grabbed my Glock before leaving. She grabbed her helmet and I grabbed mine. I head out to my bike and started it. I mounted my bike and she did the following hopping on the back.

I pulled out of the lot onto the street. Larry 's was only a block and a half away so I went slowly and took my fourth dimension liking the feeling of her tits vibrating up against my rachis. When we reached the restaurant I parked my bicycle in social movement of the store. We went inside and ordered our food. I heard a rumbling and looked out the windowpane to find a group of bikes riding down the street. I got up from my seat at the bar and looked out the window. Hell Riders I thought to myself. I called up bird of Jove to let him know.

'' eagle, it 's Duece, the pit passenger are in townspeople. '' I spoke into the earpiece. I heard the phone click off to have intercourse he hung up on me. We finished our food and went back to the club family. I went inside and to the bar area for another pop. Natalie took me by my arm and led me into my elbow room.

'' We got 20 mo so let 's give it warm. '' she said. I quickly got un-dressed and so did she. I took a look at her quarter sized nipples. They were a lightsome shade of garden pink and set up sticking about 1/4 of an column inch out. I quickly latched onto one suckling on it while every once in awhile flickering it with my tongue.

She positioned her self over my tool and in one Jonathan Swift drive engulfing the entirely thing. She screamed silently i felt a trickle of ancestry leak onto my stomach. Oh shit I thought to myself I just took her virginity.

She hung on though rocking her hips back n forth slowly experimenting with her pussy muscles. It was n't long till I came, and there had to be at least 7 or 8 ropes of it before I was done. My orgasms seemed to set hers off because I felt her stiffen up then totally unwind falling on my body.

I flipped over so shes on the derriere then slowly extracting my member out of her shaven pussycat I walked to the bathroom, wetting a wash material then cleaning us both.

We got dressed and went into the deserted cabaret star sign. I walked extraneous to get the fellow member all talking to respective early new faces. `` prognosis get over here ! '' yelled Junior. I walked over to where they were standing `` Hi I 'm Duece '' I shook both of their hands. `` Renegade. '' a marvellous bald man with a goatee and sleeves of tattoos told me. `` Jumper '' said a lowly Mexican guy with a bald head and DILLIGAF tattooed across his knuckle.

We visited for a few minutes talking about their trip to TX then I was told to get to bed it was going to be a long day tomorrow. I complied and went to bed thinking about Natalie.

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