Roadside
Assistance
By Nicola Nichols
Description:
She's hot, she's upset with
her husband, and now she's got car trouble. Fortunately, the good Samaritans
who stop to lend a hand are hot bikers and they are more than happy to solve
all those problems. She's never been taken rough by several guys at once
before, but since they are fixing her car it seems like the right thing to do.
Long Description:
Paula is a hotwife, and now she's upset with her husband
who is off on another business trip. When she heads out on rural roads and her
car breaks down, things really seem to suck. Fortunately
the good Samaritans who stop to lend her a hand are hot bikers. One look at her
and they are more than happy to solve all those problems. In fact they insist
on making sure they take turns doing all they can to chase away her sexual
frustrations. She's never been taken rough by several guys at once before, but
since they are fixing her car for her, it seems like the right thing to do.
~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~
Paula drove her BMW down the freeway off ramp, heading
out along the two-lane county road for her sister's house. Too much a city girl
to enjoy the drive through the countryside, her thoughts kept going back to the
fight she'd had with Eric. And all over a trip-his company was sending him to
Paris for a week and he wouldn't let her go.
"We can't afford it," he'd said.
She suppressed the urge to throw something at him.
"We are talking Paris here. The company will pay for the hotel. All it
will cost is my ticket."
"Which is fucking expensive. And then there is your
food. And you aren't going to sit around the goddamn room all day. You'll be
spending money on taxis and going shopping, buying things you want and things
for your damn sister too."
"Why does everything come down to money with
you?"
"Everything doesn't. But we agreed to save up to
make a down payment on an apartment."
And so it went, escalating to the point where she didn't
want to see him for a while. The point where she told him she'd go visit her
damn sister that he hated so much and cool down. The point where she wouldn't
tell him when she'd get back. She wondered how long he'd really known about the
trip. He was going next week and it wasn't like his company to do things on a
moment's notice. He hadn't given her a chance to change his mind.
Eric's attitude about money always pissed her off, and
him being tight-fisted about the trip (to Paris, for fuck's sake) made her
wonder if he cared about her. Really cared. He probably planned to spend his
free time checking out French whores.
She drove through the small towns at the edge of the
city. Sometimes she wondered about the people who lived out there in this
goddamn wilderness. Not today though. All she thought about was the fight. Low
on gas, she pulled into a station. She hadn't called Marge, his sister, and
should let her know she was coming.
A tall man with scraggly hair was sitting on a motorcycle
in the shade. As she got out, he walked over.
"Hello darling," he said. She didn't like his
smile. Actually it was a gorgeous smile, but it made
her nervous.
"I just want to fill up my car," she said.
"Go ahead." He shrugged.
As she got out her credit card and started the gas
flowing, the man looked over the car. "Nice wheels."
Out of the corner of her eye, she appraised him. Looking
past his scruffiness, He had that rough sexy look movie stars tried for. A scar
on his chin made him seem even more rugged. But she wasn't in the mood to
flirt, and he had a girl with him. A tall and too-skinny girl with long black
hair who wore tight short shorts and a tee shirt cut off to show her flat stomach
and her pierced navel.
Keywords: gangbang,
multiple partners, anal, double penetration, rough, bareback, biker gang bang