Crazy Fantasy Girl

Codes- MF, mature, first, shower, exhib, voyeur, oral, gang bang, interracial, FF, polyamory.

Intro- This story is fictional and full of adult situations, sex, and violence. Please do not read it if you are not appreciative of such material or in an unsafe environment. Feedback is appreciated.

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Southern United States, August 1995.

Greetings. Allow me to introduce myself. I'm King Snake McCall, President of the Reptiles Outlaw Motorcycle Club. My real name is Sylvester after the Warner Brothers character, but my friends don't call me that.

All my life I've been a nomadic outlaw on the road. Zipping around from town to town on my bike, only obeying the rules I choose to follow. Most of the time, I'm a calm and reasonable person. You leave me alone, you help me out, I'll respond in kind. You threaten me or my family, I'll bury you. No shame, it's how I was raised to be.

My biker club is the Reptiles, a group formed in the 1960s as an inclusive organization. We reject all prejudice among bikers based on gender, race, sexual orientation, and preferred bike brand, among other things. I've been the president of the New Orleans chapter about seven years. There's about twenty of us in my chapter, one of several in America and Canada. We have somewhere around a thousand members total. We're allied with the Hell's Angels, Outlaws, Vagos, and Dragons. Our enemies include the Warlocks, the Pagans, and a few other clubs. All the chapters exist independently of each other, meaning their members can share names.

I've biked all over North and South America, seen a lot of crazy shit. One of the hottest craziest people I ever met was the eighteen year old cheerleader you asked me about named Lindsay Buckingham Coleman, Lisa to her friends.

I'll tell you about our relationship long as you keep buying me drinks.

I met her earlier this month in New Orleans, my most frequent place of residence when I want to settle down. She's the adopted niece of Dino Miller, one of the oldest bikers I know and respect. He's a Vietnam War hero, one of several vets in our club, and a good friend. His older brother was one of the original members of the Reptiles, they joined when they got back from the war. Lisa is the daughter of a hippie chick whose life Dino saved and the doctor she married. He knocked her up first and the doc adopted the kid. Doc had four others, Lisa's the middle sister. Her mom's his second wife.

Physically she didn't impress me when I first met her. Redhead of medium height and featherweight build, curvy figure with taut muscles built up from martial arts and other athletic skills. Her skill ain't obvious to look at her, though. I remember thinking a stiff breeze would knock her down. Still, I couldn't help but admire her body. Especially her brick colored hair, shoulder length, surrounding a round face with snub nose and deep dark blue eyes. Legs and breasts were nice too. She spoke with a thick Southern USA accent, a blend of several dialects she affected to correct a speech stammer. Looks real nice naked with big peach nipples and a thin red line of cunt hair that has to be some kind of statement. A few scars but no tattoos.

Me, I'm about six feet tall, Caucasian, and two hundred forty pounds of mostly muscle. I wear a leather jacket, denim jeans, and T shirt most days. Lisa usually dressed similarly when I knew her. I kinda resemble a couple 1980s action film stars. I wear my black hair in a mullet like them. My other memorable features are my green eyes and this king snake tattoo on my arm. I'd have helped Lisa get something similar, but she said she doesn't like needles. I know she developed a fast crush on me when I first saw her. Guys who have been around like me always know. I reminded her I was twice her age and a dangerous person, but she was still into me. And I took her virginity, banged the heck out of her several times over the next three weeks, so I guess I got into her too. Ha!

Does that offend you? She initiated things, I'll have you know. Told me to my face she was a virgin, sick of being so, and wouldn't mind me being her first. Direct quote. How could any hot-blooded guy not take a lady like her up on such an offer?

No, she's not the first girl her age I deflowered. Probably won't be the last. Pretty young things like her try to get with guys like me often. I accept the brave ones and always verify age first.

I didn't accept her offer right away. I may be a bastard, but I'm not the kind of man who coldly takes advantage of women. An ex called me a noble demon once, I try to live up to that. I like the words.

Lisa came to New Orleans for help getting her motorcycle license. It was the summer before her senior year of high school- she was an academic redshirt who had just turned eighteen. The motorcycle school she attended in Houston didn't give her enough practice time to pass and a few years riding dirt bikes wasn't enough help either. So she wanted to spend a few weeks with us Reptiles getting full immersion in the biker lifestyle. It worked, she passed her exam the second time.

I guess when she met me, she decided to get more experience with lovemaking too. Like a lot of pretty teenage girls, she'd kissed a few guys and done a lot of pleasing herself. But she hadn't gone all the way yet- she was only eighteen and her parents motivated her to keep her virtue.

Lisa was ready to lose it to me, though. She made that clear. She came on very strong even when I tried to brush her off. Also got my attention by claiming she could join my club through trial by combat. I didn't think she had a chance, we outnumbered her twenty to one and we started with weapons, but she proved me wrong.

She was trained in some military special forces mixed martial arts stuff, Voyevoda Close Quarters Combat. Three other ladies in my club went to the same school, but she made them all yield to her along with all the rest of us but Dino. He didn't bother taking her on. Smart guy- Lisa shocked me several times during the trial. Apparently her mother had her trained in various martial arts from a young age so she hopefully wouldn't end up a victim of sexual assault like her mom was. That motivation and her survival of a near fatal accident at thirteen combined with an extrovert attitude and a position on the autistic spectrum gave her a unique perspective on life.

She started the fight out topless, caught two of us by surprise. One of our younger warriors got flattened in seconds. She later took down another four young warriors by herself in under three minutes. My highest ranking female subordinate Fauline "Racer" Chen pulled a pistol on her. She snatched the gun right out of Racer's hand- it wasn't loaded but I don't think she knew or cared- and took it apart in seconds, then used kickboxing to beat Racer down and out. The rest of my club who challenged her fell soon after. She made a few of us unconscious, zapped our biggest man Monitor Ming with a taser she took from Racer, and impressed the rest enough to make them surrender. That included me. I fought her last and it was officially a draw, but she stayed on her feet nearly ten minutes against me after almost an hour of rumbling with my fellow Reptiles. I had to respect her after that. We're tough people, and not all of us were inclined to let her win.

I had to let her in our club after that trial. Dino sold her a Kawasaki Ninja motocross bike once owned by Robbie Knievel. We all have to pick a reptile related nickname to use among the club. Lisa chose Feather, for those feathered serpents you see on Aztec temples. She told me they were real but extinct. Maybe that's true, I don't know.

I didn't take her cherry right away. I didn't want to not be a gentleman, especially with this wild crazy chick. I got to know her over dinner, went dancing, saw a couple recent blockbuster movies with her. She kissed me after Batman Forever, was ready for more, but I told her to wait. Then, on our fifth date, I gave her the ultimate test of a young woman who claimed she was ready for love.

I took her to the Threshold, one of the most notorious adult theaters in N'awlins. They were showing the twenty year anniversary edition of Debbie Does Dallas. I told Lisa throughout the movie that I wanted her to see what sex was like and what we'd be doing together soon. If you've ever seen the 1970s movie Taxi Driver, you might remember Robert De Niro did something similar with Cybil Sheppard and upset her mighty fierce. I figured my stunt would either do the same thing to Lisa or get her really excited. It was a good way to take the measure of the girl.

She got excited, I'm happy to say.

Lisa told me that when she was thirteen, she had some kind of skiing accident at night in the Rocky Mountains. She hit some ice and fell off a cliff, got impaled on a branch. If the ski patrol hadn't been out looking for her and her dad hadn't been a trauma surgeon, she probably would've died. She spent a few weeks in bed with her family watching over her, reminding her they cared about her and she should care more about herself too. Doc Daddy had to remove her uterus to save her life. She'd been estranged from them over her big sister coming out lesbian, but changed her mind and accepted things while in the hospital. I guess she had time and motivation to think a lot about the kind of person she wanted to be. She was a bit of a broken bird. Her words and mine. Determined not to let the world beat her and prove her adult status once she came of age. She did fine if you ask me.

We left the Threshold Theater through the alley behind it that night. She jumped me in that alley, told me she wanted me right there and then, wouldn't wait any more. We'd both been drinking strawberry wine and I was horny too. We made out for several minutes in that alley, rubbed each other through our clothes, dry humped. Then I pushed down both our pants, slipped a condom on with her help, shoved her against the wall, and gave her a man's body in her pussy for the first time. My fingers went in there and opened her up, then I put my lance in and made her moan.

She loved it- she was screaming my name over and over and grinning wide. I liked the feel of her too- she felt nice, tight, warm, and wet. The smell and taste of her... I've deflowered a few virgins, but she topped them all. I twisted her ear to distract her- it wasn't that necessary, she wasn't bleeding or in pain, but force of habit, you know?

Lisa squeezed me with her thighs, rubbed my body, kissed me, moaned my name. I caressed her breasts and legs, kissed her lips in reply. She made me come pretty quick and hard. I'm certain she came a few times too. She wouldn't have stayed with me for three weeks afterwards and fucked me several more times otherwise, right?

The local cops interrupted us after the first time in that alley. Someone heard her screaming and called them. We explained all was consensual and they let us go with a warning- these cops were friends of mine. My club does favors for the New Orleans police- info gathering, bounty hunting, and occasional backup in the field. It's good work. We've done similar things for other departments, including several state police departments, the Texas Rangers, and the FBI. The Reptiles are a fringe outlaw biker group, but not a bad one. Some of us have done time, but we generally don't go back. Unrepentant stupid assholes don't last long in our club.

Lisa was more turned on than shook up by the police attention. She proved that by begging me to resume our banging once we got back to Dino's motel where we were staying. We enjoyed several more couplings that night. She slept beside me afterwards, told me she woke up crying for a while but got over it quick. I was glad- I don't like making women cry. Even when they aren't tears of shame or pain.

I was taking a cold shower the next morning, trying to get over my hangover from the wine. She pulled back the curtain and stepped in with me naked. Screamed in surprise at the water temperature. I increased it quick, and we warmed things up further fucking under the spray. I rode her, she rode me back. I don't think anybody could ever beat this girl for enthusiasm in the act.

We banged in many positions over the next three weeks in the shower, beds, and outside. All vaginal sex and hand jobs, though she did blow me our last morning together. I never licked her, I'm not really good at that. Didn't take her up the ass either, I'm not into that. She got with a few other guys in our club too- I had to give her experience and make sure she wasn't too attached to me.

There were five guys among us who got with her. Me and my brother Colin "Cobra" who's our road captain, Monitor, our secretary Toby "Tortoise" Johnson, and Charles "Caiman"Mercer- the young warrior she took down topless in the trial. No, I don't think she was making things up to him or Monitor for hurting them before, she was genuinely into them and we aren't the sort of group to do petty stuff like that.

Cobra's a few years younger than me and blonde like our dad. He's in an open relationship with Racer, who watched him bang Lisa. Monitor is a big Asian guy from somewhere in Indonesia, he looks like a big humanoid lizard but handsome. Tortoise is a big chubby bearded black guy with thick glasses about my age. Caiman is also a black guy- he's in his twenties with curly hair and stubble. There was one more guy in our club who tried to get with Lisa, a part Asian part white punk named Agama. She didn't like him for some reason- I think he got too drunk and vulgar with her, then wouldn't accept her saying no. Lisa punched him and shoved him in a swimming pool. That sobered him up quick. I expelled him from our club, then the cops took him away.

The other guys she did accept all had one on one time with her, I think. Tortoise and Monitor both ate her out, I'm pretty sure. We ran a consensual train on her too, me and the other four guys. Our club enjoys orgies at least once a month, we're pretty much all sexually involved. I'm straight, but some of our other guys go both ways. Lisa enjoyed all we did with her, she told me so herself. Lisa is really into sex now after riding with us, I'm proud to say.

What? You want to know if any girls in our club got with her? Well, every woman in the Reptiles is lesbian or bi. I know Racer and a few others among our chicks wanted Lisa. But she turned them down, said they weren't her type. No accounting for taste, I guess. She did watch them kissing, licking, and scissoring with each other after we ran the train on her. I think she's into women too, but not women like ours. Like I said, no accounting for taste.

One of my exes in the gang, Gina "Gecko" Morales, may have gotten a bit aggressive with her. Made fun of her being a biker groupie, then tried to discourage her from getting with me by warning her I can be rough and nasty. Lisa was into that and can give it back too.

The real bad move Gecko made was to kiss Lisa and offer herself right after Lisa just had five guys running a train on her. I could see she was wiped out, so the time to offer her sapphic love wasn't right, and indeed she turned Gecko down. I bet Lisa will get with nicer girls later, if she's into them. They'll have some fun times.

She spent almost a month with us. The days were full of training in bike riding, bike maintenance, and combat. The nights were for sleep and making love.

There were a few dangerous moments when Lisa rode with us. Some Pagans started a rumble after we defeated them in a race. Lisa downed three of them hand to hand. Saved me from a club blow in the back while I was fighting their boss. They ran away dragging half their numbers that got beat down.

Another time we raided a crack house to get the cash hoard. I led the entry with a shotgun full of rock salt while other Reptiles threw smoke grenades. The cops came in after we got away. It was a planned thing on their part, they'd asked us to do it so they could arrest the dealers. I put Lisa on lookout, didn't want her inside there. We got lucky things didn't go bad. We gave most of the cash to a homeless shelter, kept the rest for ourselves. We're like Robin Hood with things like that. Dealers deserve it for the lives they destroy.

The most dangerous time was a shootout with the Evoker chapter of the Warlocks in the Florida Panhandle. Our club went on a road trip from New Orleans to Jacksonville, Florida riding escort for some expensive motorcycle parts and Lisa tagged along. The Warlocks are one of the most violent biker gangs in America, few of us want to associate with them. The Evokers are their meanest supporter club. They tried to hijack our load. It wasn't the first time we've fought them. I took a leg wound in the fight. Lisa got in the way of some huge giant in their gang and Monitor helped her defeat him. We didn't let them get the parts. They ran off moaning after coming at us hooting. I'm sure they'll mess with us again in the future. They're stupid like that. That time, we won. Lisa did well.

She got too into me during that trip. Something about me being her first lover, then treating my gunshot wound. Lisa wanted to stay with us and go to school in N'awlins. Live with Dino and his old lady, keep seeing me. I told her it was the wrong idea.

Lisa has a bright future ahead of her. She's a smart pretty lady with a lot of talent and extracurricular activities. Running with a bunch like the Reptiles for longer than she did could change that for the worse. I told her we'd take her back home, ensure her safety and prosperity. Staying with us would be a bad decision. She cried, protested a bit, then agreed.

I set her up with the other guys after that. It helped her spread her feelings around, detach her from me. I will miss her, but I don't regret letting her go.

I remember the last time with her yesterday morning. We'd rolled around in the bed at a motel in Lake Charles two hours the previous night- she was giving me a goodbye. The next morning, she tickled my balls and woke me up. I lurched into her mouth- she was trying to deep throat me and not quite succeeding. She got some practice before we had to take her home. I gave her a nice load to swallow, then fingered her to a couple climaxes of her own. We took separate showers afterwards and got dressed. I met you dropping her off that afternoon and you invited me out tonight. You've gotten me buzzed enough to tell you all this.

I think of Lisa as a crazy fantasy girl. I've never known anyone like her before and can hardly believe she's real. Let alone that I got to know her. But I have pictures and memories to prove it. Heh.

So you're high school kids with a crush on her, huh? Lisa's hopeful boyfriends, both of you, now that she's back at school? You probably play football- I thought so. And you're some sort of nerd or actor heartthrob. What're your names again, Lou and Simon? You were her first kisses, you've dated Lisa before and want to again? Well, congrats and good luck to you both. She spoke well about you two to me a few times, so I know she likes you back. No hard feelings here. You're in for a wild ride if she dates you in the future. Take good care of her. I may never see her again, but the memories will last all my life.

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