The Beauty and the Biker

The Beauty and the Biker

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Abby's twin sister, Rachael, dragged her to the biggest bike rally in USA, Sturgis. Abby really doesn't want to be there, but she doesn't want to disappoint her sister. When Rachael runs off with her Sturgis beau, Abby meets Elliott, a Sturgis regular, and very sexy. Since Abby has not had a man in a while, she cannot hide her attraction to Elliott, and Elliott is the same way. After their night of passion, can they stop seeing each other?

Summary

Abby's twin sister, Rachael, dragged her to the biggest bike rally in USA, Sturgis. Abby really doesn't want to be there, but she doesn't want to disappoint her sister. When Rachael runs off with her Sturgis beau, Abby meets Elliott, a Sturgis regular, and very sexy. Since Abby has not had a man in a while, she cannot hide her attraction to Elliott, and Elliott is the same way. After their night of passion, can they stop seeing each other?

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Submitted: May 02, 2013

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*A/N: Hey, another short story project I done. Hope you like it! Yes, this will have like three parts to it!*
 
The Beauty and the Biker
 
I really don’t understand why I am doing here. Why me, Abigail Schmitt, why am I in Sturgis? My identical twin sister, Rachael, is smiling and waving at all the bikers that went by. I miss my home of Pierre, South Dakota. It’s safe, and comfy, and I miss it. “C’mon, Abby, this will be so much fun! I come here every year the pass five years! It will get your mind of that douche bag of an ex!” Rachael said and I rolled my eyes.
 
 
“I just don’t like it here,” I said and she gave me a slap on the back and two bikers stopped and I never expected my sister to do this, but she raised her shirt and bra and flashed her huge tits at the bikers.
 
 
“Love ‘em boys!” Rachael said and they wolf whistled at her and then look at me. 
 
 
“Oh no, I am not flashing anyone!” I said raising my hands up. Rachael turned her head to me, her straight chocolate colored hair flowing in the wind, her blue eyes covered in black aviator glasses, and I know she is rolling them. My identical colored hair is in a ponytail and my eyes are covered with my pink Dolce and Gabbana sunglasses. 
 
 
“You’re no fun! Well, it’s your first time here! C’mon, lets hit the bars, I wanna see the acts that are in town.” We got on her Harley, yes, she has a Harley Davidson customized with a rose with thorns on the side, and we went through town. There is normal-ish people there, I can’t say anything. I am covered in tattoos, I got both arms covered with sleeves. My right arm has a beautiful flower scene and my left arm has a koi fish scene. I got a rose vine going from the top of my foot to my knee on my right leg and I have an appointment for a German saying “Liebe Ist Fur Alle Da” on my side, since my family is German. Rachael has tattoos took, but not as much as me. I guess I took the Biker chick look, and she does the riding the bike!
 
 
We pulled into a bar known as Desert Sun Salon and it’s not as busy as the others and I smiled really big. I seen the sign that said “Motley Crue, Tonight at 10 PM!” on the sun. “Well, we found your perfect place! It’s not for another five hours though, want to go to the hotel?” Rachael asked and I nodded. We went to the Best Western we left my car earlier at, away from the rowdy crowd, and we checked in and shit. I sat my suitcase down and grabbed the nicest shirt I can find. I found my “Motley Crue” shirt our mom gave me before she died ten years ago from Cancer. We went to a Crue concert a month before she passed, she had a blast!
 
 
“I remember that concert, you and Mom went hoarse screaming so much,” Rachael said and I nodded. I put it on and a black jean mini skirt and some heels and I went to the mirror. I think I look sexy, but these men are ugly bikers. I have not dated a decent man in well over two years. I am twenty-six years old for crying out loud, I need a man, but not here, not at some biker town.
 
 
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“Wow, this place is packed!” I said and Rachael shook her head.
 
 
“Yep, lets get to the bar and get us something to drink. The Crue will be on soon!” Rachael said as she dragged me to the bar and ordered us both beers. I took a huge gulp as my sister talked to the bartender. “This is my twin, Abby. I finally got her to come after all these years! Abby, this is John, the best bartender in town!” She said and the guy laughed at her and squeezed her shoulder.
 
 
“Welcome to Sturgis, sweetheart. Hope you have a good time here,” John said and I nodded. Rachael began working her charms on the bartender, they must have fucked whenever she comes here. I can tell because he mentioned something about “fun from last year” and “He was sore for two days from last time”. I excused myself through the crowd as my sister flirted with bartender and went over to the stage. They are setting up and it’s twenty minutes from Showtime. We paid almost fifty bucks a ticket to see them, and there is no certain seats we have to sit at. I went straight to the front of the stage and seen the men work on the instruments. Wow, I am going to be up front and be so near the band I loved since I was a child! “Hey there, waiting on Motley Crue to show up?” A male voiced asked me and I turned around and my mouth about hit the floor. This man…this man is drop dead gorgeous! He has dark copper hair sticking out of his bandana, dark green eyes and light stubble around his strong jaw. He is covered in Tribal tattoos on his arms and I seen some on his neck. My throat went completely dry and I forgot to talk.
 
 
“I…yeah, I love the band,” I said and rubbed the back of my neck. 
 
 
“I’m Elliott by the way, I am from Lake Tahoe, Nevada.”
 
 
“Abigail, I’m from Pierre, South Dakota.” He nodded and asked me to follow him and I looked behind me and Rachael and John has disappeared. I followed Elliott to the bar once again and a bubbly blonde woman turned around and smiled at Elliott. “Hey Elliott, what shall you have tonight?” She asked and winked at him then smiled at me.
 
 
“Give me and my new friend Abigail a shot of Jack please,” He said and she turned around and made our drinks. I can hear the speakers turn on and my heart began to race, I wish Rachael didn’t run off with John! We grabbed our glasses and I heard his voice, “HEY STURGIS!” Vince Neil, the singer, said. Elliott and I ran over and we got a good spot, right smack in the middle the fifth row, pretty damn close but not so close it will hurt our necks. I cheered with the crowd and the riff of “Shout of the Devil” started and I jumped in the air with the crowd. “SHOUT, SHOUT, SHOUT, SHOUT, SHOUT AT THE DEVIL!” I sang, really screamed, along and I looked at Elliott and he is bopping his head, singing along as well and his eyes are fixed on me. I don’t know if it’s the beer and Jack mixing together, but I can feel my pussy tingle from his stare. I bit my lip and turned around and danced again. I need to keep my hormones in check, but it’s been so long since I had sex…two years to be exact! 
 
 
Three songs later, I decided I need to sit down. Elliott followed me to the benches outside and I pulled out my cigarette and lighter and lit one up. He joined me by lighting his own and I let out a slow stream out. “My feet are fucking killing me!” I said and he let out a hearty laugh.
 
 
“So, Abigail, is this your first time in Sturgis?” Elliott said and I nodded to agree.
 
 
“My twin sister dragged me here. I work as a art teacher at SDU-P, and she said I needed a break.” He nodded and he took a long inhale of his cigarette.
 
 
“I’ve been coming here since I was eighteen, and I am thirty-four now…so well over fifteen years. I work at a car garage, not major money, but it pays the bills.”
 
 
“My sister has been coming here for five years now. I’m twenty-six.” He smiled and we sat there, enjoying the cooling night air and smoking our cigarettes. When we got back to the Motley Crue crowd, they stared to sing their slow song that I adore, “Without You”. Mom use to sing it to me when I knew I was alone. Couples began to get closer to each other and within seconds, about twenty couples surrounded me and Elliott. I feel so uncomfortable! Elliott wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to his tall and strong body and began to move us in unison. His arms, covered with Tribal and dragon tattoos, they feel so right on me. I got closer to his body and I feel his lips against my temple. As the song ended, the couples broke apart, but we didn’t. I didn’t want to leave his arms. I have not had a man wrap his arms around me in a long time, it feels so good and warm. I think Elliott felt the same way because he never let me go. The song changed from the slow romantic song to a very fast pace song known as “Red Hot”. He let go of me slowly and he laced his fingers through mine and we began to enjoy the concert, together…as a couple. Not a dating couple, just two people that are attracted to each other…well I am HIGHLY attracted to him! 
 
 
About two hours later, the concert ended. The band ended with a fucking nice encore and Elliott walked me out, and Rachael finally texted me. 
 
 
Gonna stay with John tonight, see you in the morning. Hope you get lucky! Love you!
 
 
I laughed and put my phone back in my pocket. “My sister is getting lucky…again!” I said and Elliott chuckled then he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him. He rubbed his lips against mine, not really kissing me, but it sent the same message to my nerves. 
 
 
“Wanna go to my hotel room, have a few beers?” Elliott said and I nodded, agreeing. I want this man, oh God! He took us to his Harley, which has a skull on the side of the bike and I sat behind him. I wrapped my legs and arms around him and he drove us across town, to the Holiday Inn. He parked and my heart began to race again. He grabbed my hand again and lead us to his room. When he opened it, I immediately went to the bed and he went to the mini fridge. Elliott grabbed us a beer and he grabbed me one. “Thanks,” I mumbled and he sat down beside me.
 
 
“Can I be honest with you?” Elliott asked. I gulped the beer down and then nodded. “I’ve never slept with a woman here in Sturgis. You are the first woman I ever wanted as much I want you now…”
 
 
“Elliott…I have not been touched in two years…” I said and he smiled.
 
 
“Well, let me take care of that for you.” He leaned over and placed his mouth on mine, he is kissing me this time. I moaned and wrapped my arms around him, and when my mouth opened, his tongue attacked mine. We are all hands and mouths and tongue…I miss this. He pushed me back and took my shirt off and he sat up and took off his. He has a HUGE eagle tattoo on his chest and I touched it. He touched the Koi fish of my arm tattoo and he smiled. “Your tats are very artistic…no wonder you’re in art teacher!” He said and I smiled. His finger went to my bra strap and then to the tops of my breasts. I bit my lip and he undid the front latch of my bra and then my bra went to the floor. He leaned down, pressing my breasts against his chest hair, which he has a good amount, but not a whole lot, and kissed me again. My nipples harden and tingled from his hair and I groaned. Elliott pushed me back against the bed and he un-did his jeans and pulled them down, and his HUGE erection made a tint in his boxers. I bit my lip and pushed my skirt down and off.
 
 
He lay on top of me and kissed me as his hands went down my naval and cupped my soaked sex. “So wet for me, baby,” He said in that sexy deep voice. He pulled my panties off and then his boxers disappeared. I closed my eyes and gathered my wits. I am about to fuck some man I met at a bar. This has to be exciting for anybody! I am the kind of woman that waits for the right time…and the time is now! “Oh god, Elliott…I need you so much!” I moaned and he kissed my neck and smiled.
 
 
“You are so beautiful, Abigail…” He said and I shook my head, I hate my name!
 
 
“Abby…Call me Abby.”
 
 
“Abby, you don’t understand how beautiful you are. I need you so much too!” He pushed two fingers inside my pussy and I groaned and pushed my hips towards him. He moved them slowly, in and out, of me, so slow! This is killing me! I have not had a cock inside me in two years, I need one inside me!
 
 
“Elliott…Please…” I moaned and he pulled his fingers out and licked them. Oh fuck, that’s sexy!
 
 
“I want to make slow love to you, Abby, but I need you so much. We have time for that later…” He said and got on top of me and his head is at my entrance. Later, what does he mean later? “Now, I just want to fuck your brains out!” he shoved his cock inside me and I moaned. He fills me completely. He began to move and he is moving fast. Our skin slapped each other and I wrapped my arms and legs around his body and moved with him. My nails dug into his back, and he groaned. He likes that! He is fucking me so hard and fast…I need this…he needs this! I began to feel my lower tummy tighten up and my pussy tightening. 
 
 
“Cum for me, baby, give it to me!” Elliott said and with his words, I exploded. I closed my eyes and screamed as my orgasm erupted and tightened around his cock. He groaned my name and he filled me up with his hot, sticky cum. Thank God I am still on birth control! He pulled out of me and wrapped me in his arms and we just lay there, listening to the clock tick away. Elliott turned off the light in the room and we both went to sleep.
 
 
The next morning, I woke up and touch the other side of the bed. Elliott is not here. I felt a piece of paper and I grabbed it.
 
 
Gone to get some breakfast for us. Abigail, last night was amazing. I want more from you, not just a one night stand…stay in my room with me for the day and I can show you things you never seen and felt before!
 
 
Holy fucking shit, I cannot let down this offer!
 
 
To be Continued…


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