Biker Bitch

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Darla didn’t like the way her husband Joe had been acting since buying a motorcycle. He had been staying out all night drinking, smoking and partying. It was so unlike him. He had become a low life biker. He had even started dressing like one.

So Darla came up with a plan to try and snap him out of it. She figured if he didn’t have his bike anymore then he would lose interest in the biker life. She snuck out to the garage while he was asleep with a massive hangover.

She had never ridden a motorcycle before but figured it couldn’t be that hard. She was scared to ride such a dangerous machine but as she put her hands on the handlebars she felt a sudden rush enter her body.

Swinging her leg over the body as if she had a million times she settled into place. Her pussy straddled the leather seat and she loved the way it felt. She felt suddenly powerful, bad and sexy all at the same time.

“Ohhhh my doesn’t this feel good. I feel like I should get up to no good sitting on this thing. I should be hanging out in bars and robbing stores. I should steal myself some better clothes and not be dressed like a preachers wife.” She said liking the idea the more she thought of it.

She tried to shake off the growing urges in her mind and body but as she started up the motorcycle and felt it vibrate her now wet pussy all she could think about was changing out of her drap clothes and into something more fitting a biker chick.

Later that day her husband woke up to the sounds of his motorcycle entering the garage. Confused he went out to see what was going on and came face to face with the hottest biker babe he’d even seen. She was dressed head to toe in leather, had raven black hair and makeup caked face. It took him a minute to realize it was his wife.

“Oh hey babe. Hope you don’t mind but I took your bike out for a ride to buy some new clothes and wouldn’t you know it but I left my purse at home. So I had to just steal these from the store. And also the money from the register.” She said with a evil knowing smile.

Joe walked slowly over to her while taking off his clothes. Darla licked her lips at the sight of his erect cock. He kissed her passionately as he led her back to the bike. She turned around and put her hands on the leather seat and felt the surge she had become accustomed to and stuck her ass up like a gift for Joe.