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“Excuse
me?”

 

“You
are going to suck my cock.”

 

He
tore his clothes off in two swift movements, revealing one of the biggest cocks
I’d ever seen.

 

“What
are you waiting for? Get down on your knees,” he commanded. He didn’t wait for
me to respond. He took me by the shoulders and forced me down to my knees as I
opened my mouth. I grinned. I loved a man in control.

 

I
was ready to suck. I’d never seen a cock this big before on any guy. It was at
least eight inches long and still growing. I felt my mouth water as he moved it
closer to my mouth.

 

I
was nervous, but excited. I’d only sucked one or two cocks, and was still a
virgin. Hopefully he’d be able to teach me. I knew at once this would be the
start of something really amazing.

 

For
some reason, not many guys would let me suck their cocks. I figured it was
because they were so nervous they didn’t want to cum too early when I was
sucking them dry, they wanted a chance to get in my pussy. Unfortunately they
didn’t last long anyway, and I needed some practice sucking cock. What better
way to get some practice than sucking the giant cock of a gorgeous guy like
this?

 

I
decided to tease him a little. I kissed his cock a few times, letting him feel
my soft lips on his rock hard rod. I started slowly, just kissing the head,
before moving all the way up and down, showering his cock with kisses. Even
though I’d only sucked a few cocks, I knew when a guy liked to be teased and
this sexy biker was no exception.

 

I
hadn’t even licked him yet and already he was gripping the chair hard, trying
to stay in control. I smiled to myself.
Maybe
he wasn’t as
experienced as I thought.
It didn’t matter. That cock inside of me was all
I cared about and this was the first step.

 

I
decided to give him a little more, licking the head and rubbing my tongue up
and down his long shaft. He gave a small groan as I worked my tongue around
him, refusing to give him what he wanted.

 

His
cock was so big I could easily wrap both hands around it. I couldn’t help
myself. I grabbed his cock with both hands and started jerking him off, making
him moan even louder.
Up and down my hands moved, smearing
the pre come all over his head and working him over nice and good.

 

Finally,
I gave in and began to suck him. I wrapped my lips around his cock and sucked,
trying to get him all the way to the back of my throat. There was still a few
inches left when I felt his cock reach the back of my tonsils. I smiled, pulled
it out slowly, and shoved it to the back of my throat again, enjoying the feel
of him inside my mouth. I’d never deep throated a cock before, but goddamn did
I love it.

 

I
did this to him a few more times. Meanwhile his groans were getting louder and
louder as he gripped the back of my head, shoving his cock deep inside my mouth
over and over again. I could just imagine how amazing my pussy would feel if he
fucked it this good.

 

I
felt myself reaching down my skirt, rubbing my small nub as he face-fucked me.
I was surprised to feel myself slowly building an orgasm as he slid his cock in
and out of my mouth quicker and quicker. I’d never gotten an orgasm from being
with another guy before and already he was making me sopping wet.

 

The
biker completely lost control. He gripped the back of my head as he came,
sending load after load into my gaping mouth. I took it all, enjoying the
smoky, salty taste on my tongue. I made a soft popping sound as I took my lips
off his cock and swallowed his giant load.

 

He
grinned and leaned back on the desk.

 

“I
think you are definitely ready. What was your name again?”

 

“I’m
Shonda,” I said, grinning.

 

“I’m
Rust. We have a lot of work to do, Shonda. I need to get you prepared. If you
want to keep this going, you’ll have to come by my place tomorrow night.”

 

He
scribbled down an address as I got my clothes back on.

 

“What
time tomorrow night?” I asked, smiling.

 

“Around eight.
If you really impress me, we’ll
have regular appointments. And if you truly prove yourself… well, we’ll go over
everything tomorrow. Good bye, Shonda.”

 

I
walked out of the school and into my car, grinning from ear to ear. I couldn’t
believe I’d found a hot guy like that on my first day of work! I’d just sucked
him off and everything! I couldn’t wait for tomorrow.

 

Work
went by in a blur the next day. I felt as though I was in a daze. I couldn’t
wait to get home and see what Rust had planned for me.
All
that day I spent daydreaming about things he could do to me, whether or not
he’d handcuff me or gag me or spank me.

 

Finally
when the day was over I raced back to my hotel (I hadn’t found a place yet) to
pick out an appropriate outfit. I wanted it to be revealing, but I didn’t want
it to be too ridiculous looking. After a half hour I finally decided on a low
cut top and some tight jean-shorts.

 

I
hopped into my car and followed the directions to his address, heart pounding
in my chest. This time I was excited. It would be my first time ever fucking a
guy.

 

I
pulled into to his house and looked up.
Wow.
I wondered if he gave me
the right address. This place was gigantic. It looked like a mansion. Rust must
have been really rich. I walked across granite stepping stones to his front
door, nervous all over again. What if I didn’t perform well in the bedroom?
What if my inexperience fucked me up? What if he decided not to be with me
again? I just hoped I would be able to please him.

 

I
rang the doorbell, heart thudding in my chest. I only had to wait a few seconds
before it swung open. There he was, completely shirtless with a pair of workout
shorts on. Muscles lined his body, rippling across his torso as he beckoned me
inside. I found it really, really hard to take my eyes off him.

 

“Hey, Shonda.
I’ve just finished working out,” he
said as he noticed me staring. I didn’t care
though,
I
was too entranced with him.

 

“Come
on in and sit down,” he said, gesturing me to follow.

 

I
followed him into a huge living room with a giant TV and what looked like
paintings all across the walls. I sat down on a couch that was at least half as
big as my hotel room and tried to take everything in, still in shock that this
biker lived here.

 

He
sat down next to me with a piece of paper in his hand.

 

“Now,
I’m sure you have a lot of questions. I’ll let you ask them all now, because
after you sign this, you won’t be allowed to ask,” he said, shaking the piece
of paper.

 

That
made me nervous but excited.

 

“Okay.
Are you really a biker? I mean this place is huge and you seem to live here all
alone.”

 

He
chuckled.

 

“Yeah
I am a biker. Me and my buddies live here. It belonged to one of their
grandparents or something and when they died, it went to my guy. We’ve been
using it as living space ever since.”

 

“More
people live here?”

 

He
nodded.

 

“You’ll
meet them soon enough. This place is huge.”

 

“When
can we fuck?” I blurted out, eager to lose my virginity.

 

“All
in good time,” he said with a grin. “Now, are you all done with the questions?”

 

I
nodded.

 

“Okay
then. You need to read this now. It’s a contract. It also has a couple
questions on it so I can get to know you better, just to make sure you are the
right woman for the job. Tonight was just a quick meeting. You need to give
that to me tomorrow night. Once you sign it, you’re mine until I say otherwise.
Do you understand me?”

 

I
nodded.

 

“Okay.
Here you go. And make sure you read it very carefully, that’s important.” he
said, handing the paper to me.

 

“So no fucking tonight?”
I asked, somewhat disappointed.

 

He
shook his head.

 

“No.
I need you to read and fill that out for me first. Once I’ve determined you are
the proper woman for the job, we can begin training. I’ll explain more once
you’ve handed me that contract. Until then, good luck and see you tomorrow.”

 

I
glanced at his bare chest one last time before heading out the door and into my
car. I felt as though I was in a daze as I drove home. Fortunately he didn’t
live that far away from my hotel. I just couldn’t get the sight of his bare
chest out of my head.

 

When
I got home, I sat down at my homework desk and prepared myself to read this
paper. My heart pounded as I began to read. This man was not playing games. He
was really serious about what he wanted. I started with the questions first:

 

1.
    
Are you a virgin?

 

Yes.

 

That
was easy enough. I just hoped my inexperience didn’t turn him off or anything.
I’d have to hope he was the kind of guy who loved to pop cherries. I giggled
and stuck a finger down the front of my pants. Just the thought of his
shirtless chest was making me slick. I couldn’t wait to see him shirtless
again. And maybe next time, he’d take his pants off again for me. And maybe
bring out a whip… I shook my head and got back to the questions.
Concentrate
.

 

2.
    
How old are you?

 

19.

 

       
I hoped he liked teenagers. I had turned 19 just a few months ago, so he’d be
stuck with a teenager for a little while. He didn’t seem to mind when I told
him. Maybe he preferred younger women?

 

3.
    
Are you willing to become a member
of Hell’s Titans?

 

Wow. I was being offered a chance to
join an actual Motorcycle Club. I hesitated for only a second before writing my
answer.
Of course.

 

       
I needed to feel what it was like. I wanted to be a part of something
incredible. I also wanted to fuck Rust. That was the main thing. I grinned as I
bent down and read the contract part.

 

In signing this you essentially bind yourself to the Hell’s
Titans Motorcycle Club. Anything you do will reflect on the Club. In return for
binding yourself to the Club, you are invited to live in the mansion. Sign
below if you understand and are ready to become the newest member of Hell’s
Titans MC.

 

I
grinned and signed my name. Holy shit I could live in a mansion! I wouldn’t
have to worry about paying for rent or anything. I’d be living with and getting
fucked by a gorgeous billionaire.

 

I
almost felt light headed as I went to bed that night, thoughts of Rust running
through my head. All that night I spent dreaming about Rust taking me away and
fucking me. I got everything packed and ready to go before work the next day. I
couldn’t wait to move in!

 

I
practically raced to the mansion after I finished work. When I knocked on the
door, I was greeted with two handsome, burly guys. Are all motorcycle gangs
this hot? They looked me up and down.

 

“So
you’re the new recruit, huh? Rust told us about you.”

 

I
nodded nervously and they stepped aside. One took my bags and the other led me
to the living room where Rust was.

 

He
looked up and smiled as I walked in the room. “Give us a little bit guys. You
can meet her later.” They nodded and left the room. It was just the two of us
again.

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