Filled by Bikers (2-Pack First Time BDSM Multiple Partners Breeding Virgin Anal Sex Erotica Short Story)

By Kelly Stanton and Heather Dawson

When untouched Mallory met the biker gang, she wasn't sure what was in store for her. She found the men so handsome, and they made her feel so aroused...

One thing led to another, and the virgin found herself being shared by the gang. They took turns on her in every position, making her feel so good as they gave her filthy pleasure unlike anything she ever imagined.

It felt so good to lose her V-card to the bikers...

 

This hot erotic 2-pack features a second story by Heather Dawson titled Eight Men Share the Virgin!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kelly Stanton
• Release date: Jan 25, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224807697

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Filled by Bikers

(2-Pack First Time BDSM Multiple Partners Breeding Virgin Anal Sex Erotica  Short Story)

Copyright, 2023, All Rights Reserved

Kelly Stanton & Heather Dawson

Table of Contents

Filled by Bikers

Eight Men Share the Virgin

Filled by Bikers

By Kelly Stanton

Chapter One 

Mallory was a regular nineteen year old girl with what everyone presumed to be a promising future. Great grades, a naturally nice petite body, and a giving heart. She would go out of her way to make anyone happy, and she didn’t take no for an answer. Driven to the core and showing great promise, she was going places, people said, and she was on the right track in life. 

She was a sophomore in college and planning to get her PhD eventually. She wanted to be a doctor. She was a bright girl, though a tad bit nerdy. She was happy for the most part, until as of late. The problem, Mallory would tell her one friend, was that she was lonely. She’d never had a boyfriend in her life, someone to hold her and love her... In fact, young Mallory had never been touched by anyone. No one night stands, no fuck buddies. Mallory the nineteen year old nerd was as virgin as one could be, and she was tired of it. 

As she sat on her bed in the small shithole of a dorm she resided in, she stared at the laptop screen and tried to focus on her homework. Day in and day out, homework was her life. It consumed her, washed over her... She practically bathed in homework, although she didn’t mind. Until now. Slamming the laptop shut, she tossed it to the ground as it clanked loudly on the stone floor. 

"I just want out of this!" She bellowed angrily, and then cupped her face into her hands and broke out into a high pitched sob of desperation. Pulling her hands away, she could feel the tears streaming down her cheeks and soaking the collar of her shirt. She whimpered softly and could feel the horny sensation returning.... The curiously wet sensation between her legs. 

She was fantasizing about the boy in her lab class, the one with the muscular tattooed arms. Her parents, of course, would say he was trash. But Mallory knew better. She’d never spoken to him, but he always participated in the class discussions and she could tell he was highly intelligent, despite his rough appearance. If only, she thought, I could find a man like him... 

But he’d never want me, she thought as she cried to herself. 

The tears streamed down her thin innocent face and she sobbed and groaned with misery. There was no excuse for this blasphemy... Nineteen years old and never even been felt up? Never even been kissed? She thought of this sadly as she realized that she’d not once felt the lips of a man pressed against hers... Not