BAD BOY MEETS GOOD GIRL ........this thread reopened.

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My original writing party has pulled out, now looking for someone to either carry on or start afresh, please pm me first.



Wetting the baby’s head wasn’t the sort of party that you’d expect to find Tug Walton, he was a creature of dark and sleazy bars and nightclubs preying on unsuspecting women who fell for his undoubted charm and good looks. With collar-length blonde hair and a rosy-cheeked face, he looked a picture of trustworthy innocence. At 22 years of age, he wasn't ready to settle down with one woman and become one of the everyday hoi poloi. Playing the field was his mantra and he had no regard for the girls whose hearts he broke or the reputations he trashed by bragging about his conquests on Facebook and posting intimate pictures on the net. He usually found girls who had a bit of a reputation for being easy and would spread their legs within a couple of dates, Frankly though he was finding it all a bit too easy and he now needed a challenge, a true innocent he could corrupt and control, He thought it would be fun to see the one he settled on gradually change from innocent to a cocksucking slut who would do and dress whatever and however, he told her and then he would introduce her to his depraved world

His purpose in being here wasn’t as innocent as it seemed, A girl had caught his eye as was walking down the street and he had followed her to a house that was overflowing with people of all ages. Thinking that not everyone knew everyone else he followed her into the house and spied her taking a soft drink from the bar. He sidled up beside her, and checked out her figure with a sideways glance, casually letting the back of his hand glide over her tight little ass, confirming the fact that she wore panties and that she had the equipment to fill a C-cup bra

“Hi, I’m Tug, whose side are you on?”

 

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Linda Black had only come to the party because her mum had asked her to. The baby's mother, Caroline, was a distant cousin and, now that Linda was studying in London, her mum had thought she might welcome a friendly face to talk to for an hour or so. Her mum had been right.

Linda had only just moved down to London from Sheffield, to study Economics at UCL. She'd been in student digs for a little over two weeks now and hadn't really made many friends so far. Linda wasn't great at making friends. She wasn't the sort to push herself forward in the common room or party hard in Freshers' Week. Instead she'd signed up for the rambling society and the Christian Fellowship then knuckled down and begun to read the books on the required course reading list.

While the party might have been a well intentioned idea on her mother's part, the reality was that Linda knew nobody at it. Her cousin, Caroline was far too busy showing off the new sprog to to all and sundry to spend time with her and, other than when she'd opened the door to Linda, the two of them had't talked at all. Besides, they hardly knew each other anyway.

Linda poured herself a diet coke from the bar and contemplated how long she needed to leave it before she could make a dignified exit and return to her student cell on campus. As she contemplated this, she felt something brush against her and then a young man was standing next to her.

“Hi, I’m Tug, whose side are you on?”

For a moment the question threw her but then she realised what he meant

"I'm, Linda. Caroline is a cousin."

Had she been more at ease in company she might have asked the man the same in return but it never occurred to her to do this.

 

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"I'm, Linda. Caroline is a cousin."

"Not kissin' cousins are you?" Tug asked cheekily but with a purpose, he wanted to make sure he wasn't wasting his time and hitting on a lesbian. It seemed that she hadn't heard him as he got no answer so he let it go and said,

"I dunno about you but I'm bored, let's take a couple of turns around the floor then make a break for the door,"

Without waiting for an answer he grabbed her arm and pulled her onto what passed for the dance floor and pulled her into him, one hand in the middle of her back the other clutching her tight round ass cheek. Once she was in that position he held her tight to him so that the only way she could get away from him would be if he let her go or she caused a scene and he didn't believe she'd want to do that in front of a roomful of strangers. As they danced, Tug pulled her closer still, ensuring that his swelling bulge dragged over the crotch of her slacks, telling her of its presence. Linda's top half was giving him dreams of soft-yielding tit flesh and hard swollen nipples to suck on. When the music topped they were right next to the door out into the street and Tug kept a firm grip on her wrist,

"C'mon do something naughty for once, they'll forgive you for not saying goodbye."

They rounded a corner and he went straight to the machine that stood there,

Tug rummaged around in the pannier over the rear wheel and fished out two helmets and a leather jacket which he handed to Linda,

"Here put this on, it gets a bit chilly on the back."

He didn't tell her that in brass studs on the back, it said,

"TUG'S TART"

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Linda wasn’t very good at standing up for herself or saying no to people. And Tug wasn’t like the other boys she knew at college. They were still wet behind the ears whereas Tug had a more forceful side to him

Rather than cause a scene she let him pull her onto the dance floor and the two of them danced close. But the way he held her meant that it was like no way she’d danced before. She could feel the hard bulge in his trousers and she was powerless to to do anything about it as he rubbed himself up against her.

Linda had never been this close to an erect cock before. She’d certainly never touched one and now this young man was using her as a means of arousing himself. She felt her nipples stiffen at the thought that she could have this effect on someone but then a sense of shame washed over her.

She felt sure that other people were watching them and the thought of her cousin telling her mother what she’d been doing in public scared her. Her parents had very strict morals and they hadn’t brought their daughter up to act like a common slut. So when Tug suggested they leave the party it seemed like the lesser of two evils.

She hadn’t realised he’d be on a motorbike though. The helmet was a size too big for her but the jacket seemed to fit ok. Like many things in life Linda had never experienced being on the back of a motorbike before but with her thighs parted between Tugs hips and the throb of the v-twin Harley running through her, the experience wasn’t altogether unpleasant. She grabbed hold of Tug’s waist as he pulled away to steady herself and the two of them set off.

 

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To Tug's surprise Linda hadn't demurred too much when he made it clear he expected her to ride pillion and wrap her arms around his waist which meant that her tits would be pressed into his back, He thought if he made the ride a little hairier than normal she might get excited and her nipples would start to ache and with a bit of luck she might wet herself. As always, on a bike, the driver is the one in charge and Tug had plans to take advantage of that.

He turned on the two-way comms system between the two helmets and asked,

"You okay back there? I guess you haven't had something as powerful as this throbbing between your legs have you? It's quite an experience the first time, this IS your first time isn't it?"

He'd banked on the fact that Linda would think he was talking about the bike ride and not asking in a roundabout way if she was a virgin. even though he had only known her for around an hour he had already formed the opinion that she was a sweet innocent just waiting to be swept off her feet and onto her back, and he was the man to do it. The first thing he needed to do was get rid of any inhibitions she might have about French Kissing and kissing and handling his cock.

"LINDA!" he yelled into the helmet mic."We're coming up to a very bumpy part, you need to get a better grip, slide your hands down and hold on between my legs."

He was already hard as a rock and knew that his cock was all she'd find to hold onto. Tug had had a destination I mind when they set off and now they had arrived, a secluded river area with undulating grassy banks.

"C'mon babe let's rest up a while and get to know each other better."

He dispensed with holding hands and wrapped his arm around her slim waist, almost cupping one breast, they came to a shallow part of the river with stepping stones, he pointed out a shady spot on the other side

"Over there, it's perfect, you can manage the stepping stones can't you or should I be a gentleman and carry you?

Giving her no chance to answer he swept her up into his arms and crossed to the other side sinking to the ground with Linda still in his arms, He leaned over and held her hair and kissed her full on the lips.

"That's better now we are definitely friends."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Linda found the bike exhilarating, although perched on the back she felt as though she could fall off at any moment. She clung onto Tug tightly and, when he told her to to reach down between his legs for a bumpy stretch of road, she did as instructed. As soon as she did though, she couldn't help but feel the hardness of Tug's cock through his denim jeans. But fearful of the consequences if she didn't maintain her grip on him she kept her hands firmly in place even though the terrain meant she was constantly rubbing him.

When the bike came to a halt she wasn't sure where they'd ended up but, wherever it was, it seemed quite secluded. Linda climbed off the bike and was glad to close her thighs again.

"C'mon babe let's rest up a while and get to know each other better."

"I'm not that sort of a girl," she replied but Tug led her on and she didn't have it in her to object.

"Over there, it's perfect, you can manage the stepping stones can't you or should I be a gentleman and carry you?"

Tug pointed to a spot then without waiting for an answer picked her up and carried her over to it. His strong manly arms swept her up easily and when he deposited her on the other side he went in for a kiss.

Linda had never been kissed before, not like this. She wanted to tell Tug no, yet at the same time she wanted him to continue. As long as he gave her no choice in the matter she felt that she couldn't be to blame for what was happening. She just had to keep telling herself that and there could be no guilt.

"That's better now we are definitely friends."

Although she was affronted by the way Tug had treated her, after the decision as to whether or not to kiss had been taken away from her, she'd enjoyed giving in and letting him get his way. She wondered what else she’d be disgusted at him for trying, only to find that she enjoyed it.

 

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Tug found the kiss far more interesting than he had expected, instead of her fighting him off for taking liberties with her and giving her no choice as to whether or not she wanted to be kissed, she hadn't actually kissed him back but she just lay back and let him kiss her. He found her lips to be warm and soft and slightly moist with a slightly sweet taste, possibly her lipstick; whatever it was it was nice, and he leaned over her for more. This time he cradled her head in the crook of his arm and held her head still so that he could decide when to break the kiss.

He had learned from previous mistakes with other girls not to rush things although sometimes you had to give things a push in order to move along, he realized that with Linda being such a goody-goody he needed to take things slowly and carefully so grabbing a handful of tit and talking her into opening her legs wasn't going to work so he put everything into making his kiss enjoyable and exciting. When their lips met again he found them still moist and soft, his tongue flickered out and licked her bottom lip and slowly pushed in between her lips, not forcing, letting her decide whether to let his insistent tongue tangle with hers.

Tug was a master of deception, while it appeared that all his efforts were concentrated on kissing Linda, his free hand, unnoticed, caressed her stomach in circles on top of her green top, the circles grew bigger until he was skimming lightly over the juncture of her legs where underneath should be her clit. The caress was light enough and brief enough to be unnoticed consciously but would be a memory her body would respond to.

Eventually, he broke the kiss and lay on his back with his hands behind his head and looked over at Linda, time to see what progress he was making, he asked casually,

"I bet you didn't expect any of this today, did you? Picked up by a biker boy at a baby's party, your first ride on a bike, being kissed, you did enjoy THAT, didn't you? And finding yourself a boyfriend, if you want me to be that is.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Linda let the boy touch her while they kissed. The kiss had been nice. The touching less so and it was at the limits of what she felt comfortable with, considering this was her first time with a boy.

Tug was handsome for sure but there was something about him she wasn’t comfortable with. The way he spoke to her she found cocky and demeaning, like he was talking to someone of limited intellect.

“I bet you didn't expect any of this today, did you? Picked up by a biker boy at a baby's party, your first ride on a bike, being kissed, you did enjoy THAT, didn't you? And finding yourself a boyfriend, if you want me to be that is.”

“The kiss was nice and thanks for taking me on your bike. I’ve never been on one before. But as for being your girlfriend, well I hardly know the first thing about you,”

It was the truth. It was way too soon to be talking about him being her boyfriend.

It had been an odd evening. Certainly not what she’d expected when she’d left campus a few hours earlier but that was what going to Uni was all about, opening yourself to new experiences she thought.

“We should probably be getting back now.” She told Tug. “Would you give me a ride back to campus please.”

 

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"The kiss was nice and thanks for taking me on your bike. I’ve never been on one before. But as for being your girlfriend, well I hardly know the first thing about you,”

Linda's reply was a knockback, something that Tug wasn't accustomed to but he had an answer for that, he looked over at her and said,

"I know hardly anything about you either but I like you and am willing to take a chance on you, the only way we'll get to know each other is if we go out a few times, if it's the bike you're worried about, don't be, I'll make sure you can get all dressed up for me, and me for you. I've been told I scrub up pretty well."

Linda didn't commit herself to anything but just asked,

“We should probably be getting back now, would you give me a ride back to campus please?.”

Tug feigned surprise that Linda was at Uni, although he had worked that out for himself as she was a typical uni nerd, a damn sexy one though even though she didn't flaunt it almost as if she didn't realize it.

"OH, you're at Uni, are you? I thought you might be a model or something like that, but of course, I'll give you a ride."

The thoughts going through his mind had nothing to do with him taking Linda back to Campus but giving her his version of a ride. They still had to negotiate the stepping stones so he swept Linda up in his arms again, one arm under her knees and the other behind her back,

"Help me out a bit and put your arms around my neck, honey." he gasped as she began to slip from his grasp. He almost missed his footing as he was looking down Linda's cleavage and her firm creamy tits. The ride back to Campus was uneventful and they both had their own thoughts, Tug decided he was going to try and arrange a date one more time before he left her.

When they arrived outside Linda's dorm there were several groups of girls from different years standing around talking but they all stopped to look at Tug and his bike, practically ignoring Linda.

Out of the side of his mouth, he muttered, "Wanna make an impression on these girls? Tell'em I'm your new boyfriend, and to keep their hands off"

Tug sat astride his bike and called out to Linda, "That's fixed then, pick you up here tomorrow at seven, and wear something pretty."

He opened the throttle and roared off before Linda could say anything