One of the Gang - Sex Stories

One of the Gang

... sitting here! I have to get to Phoenix! Isn't there anything you can do?" she whined. Tink took her arm and pulled her around the front of the car. "You see this belt? Amongst other things it drives your alternator. If it breaks, your alternator won't recharge your battery. Your car will run on it's battery until it dies, and then you will have no car, no air conditioning, no emergency lights, no nothing. Even if we could patch the hose and put something in your radiator to act as coolant, you would only break down further down the road. There's no way that belt will get you to Phoenix. You should have replaced it before you started this trip." "Lady, if Tink here says your car is shot, you can believe it - he is the best mechanic I know of," the first biker said. Tink beamed at the compliment. "What am I going to do?" she sighed. "Can you ride?" he asked. "Ride? I-I don't know. I've never been on a motorcycle!" she said. "Well it looks like you are going to get your chance. My name is J.J. but these hoodlums just call me Wildman. I'm more or less the leader of the Rebels. At least that's the way it seems," he said. "The Rebels?" she asked. He turned his back and she saw the insignia on the back of his leather vest. "Yeah, we're the Rebels. It's our biker group," he said. "I see. Well my name is Julie. It's nice to meet you J.J. Or should I call you Wildman too?" she asked. "Up to you. Now you might have a bit of trouble riding in that dress. We don't have anyone with a ...

... sidecar in our group. Hope you don't mind showing a little leg!" he said, grinning. Julie looked down blushing. "Let's get your car safely off the road, we don't want anyone hitting it because they couldn't see it. It gets pretty dark around here with no lights," he said. With a snap of his fingers, all of the other bikers gathered around the back of the car and they pushed the car further off the road and off the shoulder of the road as well. When they had got the car out of the way of traffic, he came back to Julie. "There - a tow truck won't have any trouble getting your car back on the road, but at least it won't cause an accident while you're gone." With that, the guys all got back on their bikes and got ready to leave. Wildman held out his hand to Julie to help her onto the bike. Julie looked at the bike and at her dress. Sheepishly, she hiked her dress up as high as she dared and climbed onto the motorcycle. She settled into the seat behind him, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. Wildman smiled as she held him tightly. He dropped his hand down and lightly stroked her now even more exposed leg. Julie was at first surprised and shocked at his actions. But feeling the vibrations of the bike between her legs and the warmth of him pressed up against her in addition to his stroking her leg so softly made her shiver and she felt her pussy tingle. Julie had a secret addiction that she kept as a deep secret from everyone. No one could see it or even guess that this very ...