Angele - Adventures Into the Biker World (Open)

[little_golden]

OCC:

Looking to start open thread on the adventures of a sexy little red head who gets in way over her head into the biker world. She's simple and naive and will fall for almost anything. Are there some men out there that would like some encounters with Angele? Maybe she runs into a biker gang early in her travels and they have other plans for a sexy little angel like her. Please jump in andpost away if you're willing to keep the thread active for several months and to post several times per week.

IC:

Angele Fortin had finished her junior program and age 21 and wanted to take a year off college. After working the summer at a KFC for minimum wage she had decided it was time to live life a little more on the edge. In school she had been a top student dedicated to her studies and sports (field hockey, soccer, track, and swimming). She hadn't bothered with the boys on campus since for many of her friends they were more of a distraction.

Early in the summer, Angele started dreaming about getting a motorcycle and doing some cross country travel. She wanted to meet some exciting new people and maybe even meet Mr. Right. To realize the dream she even took a motorcycle driving school course. Her parents were furious but she did it anyways. At the end of the summer, Angele did something even wilder and crazier. Using all of her summer savings, she bought an older Harley.

After the labor day weekend, Angele was all smiles as she quit her job at KFC. While her friends moved into more college studies, full time jobs or serious relationships - she was carefree and about to hit the road on her Harley.

It was Saturday morning as the little red head 21 year climbed aboard her Harley. She was dressed in tights leather pants, a white halter top, black leather jacket, pink helmet, sunglasses and very high heeled leather boots. Strapped to the back of the seat was her purse, and a small bag of clothes. She was quite the sight - young, white, sexy, long red hair, voluptuous and thin. She had green cats' eyes and thick pouty lips.

With a wicked grin on her face, she licked her lips and tasted a hint of the generous layer of lipstick she was wearing. She didn't know shit about the biker lifestyle but she was about to hit the highways to find out! With a squeal of the tires she raced down her parents' lane way and off into her adventure.

It took the better part of an hour to get out of the city. She had smiled at the looks of the men at the two construction sites she passed. Several honks from truckers also helped to reassure her that she was a hot motorcycle momma. As she hit the on ramp for the first highway.....

 

[little_golden]

Angele Fortin was quite the sight to see on her beautiful new Harley Davidson. The bike was beautiful. It was black and used - but was perfect for her. There was 700 lbs of purring Harley between her legs as she accelerated onto the highway. It had set her back a cool $15K - her summer savings from KFC and some of her graduate study money too. But right now as she gunned the bike from 50 MPH to 100 MPH she was on top of the world!

"Let's fly!" she spoke aloud as she raced away.

 

[WeirdMe]

Lenny was a simple man with simple wants. He had a bike. He had a favorite bar. He had a job that paid for both. He rode his baby like a rocket ship, zooming around lumbering SUVs and stupid rich college kids in their nice spot cars that their parents bought them.

Lenny was tall and muscular with a gruff sense of him and little fear which was obvious from the fact that no helmet was planted on his head. The wind made waves in his black hair when he began to notice something in front of him. Plopped on the seat of a harley was the round bottom of a sweet little college student, the leather pants imprisoning it did a bad job at hiding it's shape. As he looked at the girl's romp, Lenny remembered one of his other wants.

Lenny quickly cut off a mini van and sped up towards the girl on the Harley. He gave her a smile and a wink and pointed and motioned for him to follow her as he headed towards Exit 94.

OCC: I hope I did that right, I'm kind of new to this.

 

[little_golden]

Angele was learning a few lessons about motorbiking. Of course the first lesson was that it was such a high to be racing down the highway. The wind was zooming across her face and her long red hair was fluttering in the wind. The hot sun was blazing down upon her, and dressed in black leather sure attracted a lot of heat. In class, they had been warned about wearing protection to avoid cuts and scrapes, but right now Angele was so hot that she wished she was naked on the bike. In the back of her mind she knew down the road, she'd be wearing a whole lot less on her travels.

The trip along the highway had been great. A few times she had passed bikers going the opposite way and sure enough each one had acknowledge her with a small wave of the hand. In turn she would wave back. Bikers sure seemed like a friendly bunch. This was going to be such a fun and learning experience. She was so eager to get into the biker culture.

A little further down the highway, she had passed a few big 18 wheelers. Sure enough, one of those truckers had tailed her for 20 miles and had honked and waved at her a dozen times. She figured he was 60 years old and just wasn't her type, she she smiled and waved at him and roared off down the highway.

It was just before exit 94 when a biker rode up to her from behind. He was bold as he rode up right beside her and gave her a nod of approval after inspecting Angele up and down. It was a little chilling to the young naive woman, having a tall muscular rough looking biker sizing you up. She smiled at him and in short order, his smile, wink and pointing to the exit encouraged her to pull off to chat with him.

The exit ramp was short and lead to a small town. There was some type of truckers' restaurant, a gas station, a convenience store and a few houses. Angele made her way to the gas station deciding that filling up might be a good idea. Apart from being able to drive her big bike she knew it needed gas. Beyond that she had no idea how to keep the mechanical beast running or how expensive it could be.

Angele parked her big bike, opened the tank and started to pump in the gas. She could feel the other biker pulling up behind her. As he arrived she smiled as spoke:

"Beautiful day for a ride huh... But it's so hot in this leather.... I wish I could just take it off...."

OCC: Welcome to the thread! I'm hope you play the big bad and nasty biker.

 

[WeirdMe]

Lenny hopped off his bike and made sure that his chest was out and back was straight, he wanted to give his full height to the pretty lady standing in front of him. The young woman smiled and said,"Beautiful day for a ride huh... But it's so hot in this leather.... I wish I could just take it off...."

For the second time in a few moments, Lenny had stood up straight.

He knew that the girl was probably new to biking and with that knowledge he came up with the perfect thing to say, he would give her an invite to The Loner, a dark and seedy biker bar on the edge of the stateline. He had to get her there, that would be the perfect place especially with its hotel connected. "You know hon, I'm not sure if you've ever been there but down the road about two or three ride there's a nice lil' biker bar on exit 243a, perfect place for a little girl like yourself to get herself some riding tips and such."

 

[little_golden]

Angele felt the hot sun beating down on her as she started to pump in the gas into her Harley.

The stranger spoke to her:

"You know hon, I'm not sure if you've ever been there but down the road about two or three ride there's a nice lil' biker bar on exit 243a, perfect place for a little girl like yourself to get herself some riding tips and such."

"That`s real nice of you to invite.... I`m just heading out for a long trip... But right about now it`s so hot... I`d love a cool drink and a quick bite.... I could follow you to the club" Angele replied with a soft alluring smile.

"I`m going take a quick stop in the ladies`room... I`ve got to change into something a little cooler.... This black leather sure gets hot.... Even with the breeze as you ride... My lips are parched..... " Angele explained as she finished pumping the gas and went inside the little convenience store to pay and to use the bathroom.

After five or six minutes, Angele emerged in a skimpy white halter top and a pair of tight pink short shorts. They were so sheer, it would be obvious to anyone she wasn`t wearing anything underneath. Her small perky breasts strained the fabric of her light white halter top and her nipples pressed so hard they were almost cutting their own holes through it. She re-did her make and applied a generous coating of pink to her lips.

She walked out to the stranger...

"Now I`m ready"

OCC I`ll let you describe the bar and the trip there.

 

[little_golden]

Bump...

OCC... I think I need a new big bad mean biker interested in "teaching" poor naive Angele Fortin a few lessons in life and biker lifestyle.

Any volunteers.....

 

[therufus]

You walk out to see a different biker pumping gas. His blue jeans are so tight that you can see his huge fat cock outlined. He is also wearing a white muscle-shirt. He has several tats of various things and you can't see his eyes because he is wearing shades. You can tell though that he is looking at you and starting to get a little hard.
"How you doin little lady?" He asks in a deep manly voice.

 

[little_golden]

"Doing just fine.. and you? " Angele made small talk.

"I wish there was someplace I could grab some lunch... Do you have any ideas? Angele asked the stranger.