Tommy: A Bad Boy Motorcycle Romance

by Wallace, R. S.

  Tommy began to groan even louder, and I felt as his cock swelled. He brought his hands to the back of my head and firmly pulled my mouth onto his cock. It forced his tip deep into my throat and immediately caused me to gag. I pulled my face away quickly and coughed a few times, causing my eyes to fill with tears. Then as soon as I caught my breath, I resumed fellatio.

  With his shaft fully lubricated with my saliva, my hand slid up and down its base with ease. Tommy was beginning to buck his hips forward and I knew what was coming next. With his hands firmly on my head, he plunged his tip into my throat again. I felt it slide against the back of my tongue and I expected to gag again. This time, though, it seemed my body had already gotten used to it. I looked up at Tommy, my eyes watering as he held his cock in my throat.

  “Good girl,” he said. “That’s so fucking hot.”

  Somehow, I began to get even more turned on. I think, in part, because of the way he was handling me. From the moment I had first met Tommy, every sexual thing we did was pretty rough and I realized that was a big part of what turned me on about him. He took control and didn’t mess around.

  Tommy held himself inside of my throat for a second longer and then pulled out, allowing me to catch my breath. I continued jerking him off, bringing my hand up and down his shaft as quickly as I could. Tommy’s breathing increased significantly and I looked up, noticing a light layer of sweat that had already begun to build on his skin.

  My pussy was throbbing in my crotch and I was already beginning to feel the withdrawal of Tommy’s touch.

  “Fuck me,” I begged, as I looked up into his eyes.

  I then released his cock and sat back on the couch, my legs spread wide, ushering him toward my womanhood. Tommy didn’t hesitate for a second. He quickly grabbed both of my knees and pressed them toward my chest. Then he brought his tip to my opening, slowly bucking his hips forward and causing his crown to part my tight lips.

  The deep pressure instantly satisfied my pussy and created the pleasurable sensation that I had grown to love. I moaned as Tommy pressed forward, his tip getting lubricated with each inch that he plunged it inside of me.

  I looked down and watched as his shaft entered me. He was just halfway inside and he slowly pulled out, his cock shining from my juices. Then he thrust in again, this time going a bit further than before and causing the sensation inside of me to become even deeper.

  “Fuck, Tommy. Fuck me hard,” I begged.

  Tommy pulled out once more, the entire length of his shaft dripping in my natural lubrication. Then he gritted his teeth and bucked his hips forward firmly, plunging his cock deep into my sex.

  I let out a squeal of pleasure as he finally filled me up, his cock as deep as it could go inside of my pussy and his large balls resting against my ass. With my legs still held up with Tommy’s strong hands, he began fucking me quickly. I watched his muscles move and contort, the layer of sweat on his skin building by the second, making his tattoos glow.

  Wave after wave of ecstasy began to pummel through me, as Tommy manhandled me, his strength becoming obvious as he slammed his body against mine. My tits began to bounce up and down in cadence with his thrusts. Tommy took notice immediately and leaned forward, sucking on my nipples as he pounded me.

  I wrapped my hands around his waist and pulled him into me, making sure that his cock was slipping inside completely. Then I brought my hands up to his back and lightly dug my fingernails into his skin.

  “Fuck yes,” I said, my voice beginning to waiver. “Don’t stop, Tommy.”

  Tommy lifted his face from my chest and then brought his lips to my neck, lightly biting it as he fucked me. The combination of having him inside of me and biting my neck at the same time, created a pain and pleasure elixir unlike anything I had ever experienced.

  “God yes,” I whispered.

  Tommy responded immediately to my sounds of pleasure by biting me just a little bit harder. A burst of sensation shot through me and I let a loud moan.

  “Jesus, Tommy,” I said. “Fuck...don’t stop.”

  Tommy moved his face to the other side of my neck and placed his teeth over my skin. Then he bit down again, not hard enough to hurt me, but definitely hard enough to get my attention.

  “Yes!” I shouted, as the pain and pleasure combination was back in a second.

  My nails dug deeper into his back, slowly dragging along his skin. Tommy brought his hands up and began to squeeze my breasts, at the same time biting down just a little bit harder. I had never had a man playfully bite me the way that he was, but I absolutely loved it. It was like he was claiming me as his own, marking his territory in a way. It felt amazing to be claimed.

  “Oh, fuck...” I said, as my words began to trail off. “I’m coming again.”

  Tommy moaned and then quickened his pace, his cock fully lubricated in my thick cum and sliding into me with ease. The waves of ecstasy bombarded me with increasing intensity and a few thrusts later, I felt myself rise toward orgasm.

  “Yes...” I whispered.

  Tommy bit down harder and increased his pace even further, pummeling me like a rag doll on the couch.

  “Yes...” I said, a bit louder this time.

  Tommy’s balls were swinging up into my ass with each powerful plunge, slapping against my body loudly.

  SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

  “Yes!!!” I screamed, as a final and powerful wave of ecstasy soared through me.

  My pussy clamped tight around his shaft, squeezing it firmly. Immediately after, a gush of my juices pumped out of my opening and covered his dick. My thick, white cum coated every inch of his shaft and Tommy looked down, smiling when he saw it.

  “Goddamn, you’re perfect,” he said, as he admired his cock going in and out of my sopping wet pussy.

  I was so fucking horny and feeling so edgy. As soon as I saw his dick covered in my juices, an idea flashed into my mind.

  “I want to be bad,” I said, before biting my lower lip.

  Tommy seemed to know exactly what I was talking about as soon as the words came out of my mouth. He smiled and then slowly pulled his cock out of me. Then he stood up straight, his dick soaking wet and reflecting the light.

  “I want to taste it,” I said.

  I couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of my mouth. I had never said anything like that before in my life. I guess the “real me” was no longer repressed by my prude ex-boyfriend and I was free to express myself sexually in anyway that I wanted.

  Tommy stood silently in front of me, his chest moving up and down as he did his best to catch his breath. I sat up on the edge of the couch again and gripped his cock, just like I had done before. Only this time, it was wet and slippery from my lubrication.

  “You are fucking amazing,” Tommy said, as he looked down at me.

  I had always heard that guys loved having their dicks sucked after being inside of a woman, but hearing the tone in Tommy’s voice just confirmed it.

  “I just like making you feel good,” I admitted.

  Then I opened my lips and brought my face forward, allowing his tip inside. Immediately, the taste of my pussy filled my mouth. It wasn’t bad at all, though, and there was something very hot about doing it. It felt kind of taboo in a way.

  “Fuck yes,” Tommy grunted.

  I opened my jaw a bit further and continued pressing my face forward, causing his crown to slide to the back of my throat. I bobbed my head up and down on his dick a few times and then looked up at him, noticing his face locked in a state of complete ecstasy.

  “Lick it clean, baby,” Tommy whispered.

  Oooh. I like when you tell me what to do...

  After sucking on his dick for another second, I pulled it out of my mouth. Then I gripped his shaft, just below the head of his penis. I held it up and brought my tongue down its length, ending at his balls. Tommy breathed in quickly through gritted teeth and I could tell that it turned him on.

  I began moving my tongue up and down the unde
rside of his shaft and when I was done with that, I did the same to the sides and top, licking every inch and coating my tongue with all of my juices.

  But I wasn’t done there. I wanted to give him something more. With his dick still in my grip, I held it up and leaned forward even further, bringing my mouth over his balls. My lips pressed against them and I sucked inward, pleasuring him in a way I had never done before for a man.

  Tommy moaned immediately as I bombarded his body with sensation. I moved to his other ball, giving it a similar attention. Back and forth I went, covering his sac in my saliva. At the same time, I began to jerk him off, giving him double pleasure.

  “Goddamn, Chelsea,” Tommy whispered, overcome with sensation. “I could cum right now.”

  I shook my head back and forth and then let go of his cock immediately.

  “Not yet,” I said. “I want you to finish some place special.”

  Tommy gripped his shaft and began to stroke it slowly.

  “What do you mean?” he asked.

  I flashed a playful smile and then nodded my head toward the garage, where the motorcycle was still running. He immediately knew what I had in mind and he smiled.

  “God, I love you,” he said.

  Then he grabbed my hand and helped me up from the couch, quickly leading me into the garage. The garage door that opened up into the alleyway was wide open, so if anybody had driven by in that moment, they would have seen both Tommy and I completely naked.

  Tommy didn’t seem to care, though. He bent me over the seat of the motorcycle as soon as we approached it. My tits hit the seat and instantly the vibration from the engine began to soak into them. It felt amazing and a smile crossed my face as I pushed my ass into the air, waiting for Tommy to put his cock back inside of me.

  Tommy positioned himself behind me and then gripped both hips. I closed my eyes as he plunged his dick back into my pussy. With both hands, I gripped the seat of the motorcycle and pushed my ass toward Tommy. He began fucking me quickly, his balls swinging up into my clit with each thrust.

  “Fuck yes,” Tommy said. “You look so good on my bike.”

  I looked over my shoulder and watched as Tommy’s gaze moved slowly up and down my body. His grip was firm on my hips as he pulled me toward him with each thrust.

  “I want you to cum in me, Tommy,” I said, speaking loudly over the sound of the engine.

  Suddenly, Tommy reached forward and grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled back firmly, lifting my chin up from the seat of the bike. A dull, but pleasurable pain, shot through my scalp as he pulled.

  I love when he does this.

  Tommy then lifted his other hand from my hip and immediately brought it down on my ass, spanking me hard. He then began to fuck me even faster then before, causing my tits to sway underneath me in cadence.

  He pulled a little harder on my hair, causing my chin to lift completely and my back to arch. Then he spanked me again with his other hand, even harder this time. I squealed, as the slap stung my skin.

  “Yes!” I shouted, enjoying the fact that I was being forced to surrender to him.

  Tommy spanked me again, the sensation beginning to dull more each time. Finally, he tugged back on my hair and lifted my entire upper body from the bike. He brought his face to my neck and gently bit my skin. Then he whispered, “I’m going to cum.”

  I nodded my head in agreement.

  “Cum for me, Tommy,” I said.

  Tommy released my hair, causing me to fall back on top of the bike. He continued pounding me hard.

  “Oh, fuck...” he whispered. “Here I cum.”

  He plunged his dick deep inside of me one last time and I felt his shaft swell. Then, a hot and powerful splash of liquid poured out, filling up my pussy in an instant. Tommy held himself in me, letting his tip drain every bit of cum it had. A second later, he let out another grunt and his cock trembled inside of me once more, releasing another powerful load of his seed.

  Tommy continued to fuck me slowly for a few more thrusts, and then he pulled his cock out of me. I stood up from the bike and immediately felt a river of liquid sliding out of my opening and down the inside of my thigh.

  I looked at Tommy, whose muscular chest was still heaving as he tried to collect himself after a powerful orgasm. Sweat covered his skin, causing it to shine and reflect the daylight that was coming in from outside of the garage door. I slowly brought my gaze down to his cock, which was still throbbing with his heartbeats. His shaft was fully coated in cum and it was beginning to drip off of his tip.

  Tommy took a few more breaths and then stepped close to me, bringing his lips to mine. We kissed for a moment and then he pulled away, looking over my naked body.

  Suddenly, a smile crossed his face.

  “How did I get so lucky?” he asked.

  I shrugged my shoulders.

  “You know, I could be asking myself the same thing,” I commented.

  Tommy’s face suddenly turned a bit more serious.

  “I mean it, Chelsea,” he said. “From the moment you stepped into that bar, I knew that there was something special about you. You were meant to be in California that night and I was meant to meet you.”

  I brought my hands up and placed them on his chest, feeling his heartbeat underneath.

  “I’m glad that I came here,” I said. “Even if I could go back and fix my old life and patch up everything with my ex-boyfriend, I still wouldn’t. This is the life I want.”

  Tommy looked me deep in the eyes and placed his hands on his hips.

  “Are you sure that this is the life you want?” he asked.

  His usual playful tone was gone and I knew that he was being serious. He wanted a real answer out of me. He wanted to know for sure that I was the real deal and that I wasn’t going to back out and go running home to Utah.

  “Tommy, you’re everything I’ve ever needed. You’re my freedom in a life filled with shackles. You’re a reminder that life can change, that we aren’t stuck on a hamster wheel unless we choose that for ourselves. You’ve taught me, through your actions and your attitude, that if you want something in life, you have to take it. The world will only go so far to give it to you and you have to go the rest of the way.”

  Tommy’s smile slowly.

  “I taught you all that?” he asked.

  I nodded in agreement.

  “That, and so much more,” I said.

  Tommy leaned forward and kissed me again, our naked bodies pressing against each other’s. He pulled away after a moment and said, “Let’s get out of here. I want you take you on a ride.”

  I smiled and then nodded.

  “That sounds great,” I said. “We should probably get dressed first, though.”

  Tommy chuckled.

  “Yeah, we might attract a lot of attention otherwise,” he said.

  Then we walked back into the house and slipped our clothes back on. As we got dressed, I asked, “So, where did you want to ride?”

  Tommy finished buttoning up his flannel shirt, hiding his muscular body once again.

  “Well, first things first, we’re going to go to the mall and get you some more clothes,” he said. “My girl deserves more than one dress. I’m buying you whatever you want.”

  I felt like jumping up and down like an excited schoolgirl.

  “But that’s not the only stop we’re making,” he said.

  I cocked my head to the side.

  “Well, where else are we going?” I asked.

  Tommy sat on the couch and slipped on his leather boots.

  Chapter 15

  “I want to take you to meet some of the guys,” he said. “I know you’ve seen a few of them, but they really want to meet you. It’s not often I talk about a girl the way I’ve talked about you and they’re all curious. They want to know what’s so special about you.”

  I sat on the couch next to Tommy, putting my arm around his waist and resting my head on his shoulder.

  “Well...what is so sp
ecial about me?” I asked.

  Tommy kissed me on the forehead and breathed in, softly smelling my hair.

  “I wish there was an easy answer,” he said. “I can’t put my finger on it, but whatever it is, it’s one of a kind. I’ve been searching my whole life for you and I didn’t even realize it.”

  I squeezed Tommy tightly, smelling the cologne as it wafted off of his chest.

  “And I you,” I said. “And I you...”

  ~And Chelsea and Tommy lived happily ever after. They spent their days living free, outside of the law and of any of the oppressions of society. They were true rebels; happy, free and not taking orders from anyone~