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Archive name: pepper.txt (MF, exh, size)
Authors name: Phoebe (PHOENLXARLZONA@aol.com)
Story title : Pepper and the Hells Angels

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Pepper and the Hells Angels (MF, exh, size)
by Phoebe (PHOENLXARLZONA@aol.com)

***

Pepper Anderson was a pretty girl. She'd always been 
that way, back when she was just a baby. Her mother told 
everyone that her darling daughter would grow up to be a 
movie star; she was that attractive. (Living in Southern 
California made dreams like that come-true, or so her 
mother said.)

Pepper was also very promiscuous, and from a young age 
too. At age 6 she talked two neighbor boys into pulling 
their pants down to let her play with their weenies. At 
age 10 she had her first full-fledged fingering by the 
McPherson brothers. It was hard to believe that no one 
caught them at it, 3 children standing by the big 
curtains at the back of the classroom. Pepper was the 
one with her pants down this time, with 2 very curious 
boys getting an eye full, and a handful too.

By the time Pepper turned 12 she was no longer a virgin. 
It had happened on the 10-acre utility lawn that skirted 
the middle school that she attended. Pepper and her 
boyfriend Johnny Martinez were messing around in the 
grass, way out in the middle of that field. Dusk was 
approaching and apparently Pepper was giving off 
invisible signals because before they left the lawn area 
that evening Johnny got lucky and Pepper was no longer a 
virgin.

Pepper had enjoyed that experience but had worried until 
her next period came. She'd didn't want to get pregnant, 
not even by Johnny.

She went to her mother and confessed what she had done 
and was immediately taken to the family doctor to get 
fitted out for the proper pills to protect her from 
future youthful indiscretions. (She was also grounded 
for 3 weeks and Johnny was no longer welcome around the 
Anderson's home.)

That didn't stop Pepper though. Once she was "safe" 
after the 2 week period of being on the pill, Pepper 
waylaid Johnny one day as they were leaving school and 
took him to a vacant lot behind a stand of old Ironwood 
trees and let him have his way with her again.

Pepper decided that she loved sex. Everything about sex 
fascinated her. After the first few times with Johnny 
she took time to inspect his "equipment" and his body in 
general. She'd never actually seen a boy naked before 
Johnny Martinez. Being an only child had its drawbacks 
sometimes, Pepper thought as she played with Johnny's 
stiff dick and squeezed his tight nuts between her 
fingers.

Pepper especially liked to run her hands over Johnny's 
smooth brown body; it felt like he was on fire when she 
did that to him. He would squirm around and respond to 
her every touch. And when she would finally dip her 
hands down between his legs he would moan in excitement 
and sometimes, even shoot off for her.

That was another thing that fascinated Pepper; the fact 
that Johnny could shoot his stuff so far. She measured 
it once when he'd been very excited; he'd shot his first 
spurt almost 3 feet up into the air. That had been quite 
a sight.

Pepper and Johnny became a regular thing until summer 
came along and she was sent away to summer camp. But 
that turned out to be interesting when it became 
apparent that there was a boy's area on the other side 
of the creek.

Pepper had her second experience with full-blown sex at 
the camp. She met a nice boy during the first night at 
the big group campfire. The boy was from San Francisco 
and he'd had a girl before. Actually he'd had a few and 
wasn't shy about it.

It didn't take more than an hour that first night before 
the 2 of them here in the woods; Pepper on her back, and 
her new lover was pumping away between her legs. And it 
wasn't too many more days before Pepper was introduced 
to the boy's "good" friend and there was a threesome 
going on in those woods at night.

That was when Pepper realized that sex could be with 
more than one boy at a time. It was more exciting than 
with just Johnny. To actually be lying there getting it 
from one boy while the other watched and masturbated. 
And when they both joined in at the same time Pepper 
knew that this was the way she liked it best.

Pepper was very popular in high school and learned a lot 
about boys, sex and many other important things. When 
she graduated from high school the first job she took 
was at a topless club. Why not? She thought. After all 
she had a good body and tits to die for. One of those 
other important things that she'd learned was that men 
liked her. Liked her, and her body. So why not use her 
natural assets to make a little money.

She made more than a little money. If an 18-year-old 
topless dancer was willing to be "very" pleasing to the 
right men she could make an obscene amount of money. 
Pepper was always busy, either at the club or at someone 
or another's apartment or condo, or sometimes at some 
guy's house when his family was away.

Pepper liked it with married men the best. They had the 
experience and they paid the most too. Nothing like 
getting the best sex around, and getting paid well to 
boot.

The only problem was that by the time Pepper was close 
to turning 20 she'd pretty much alienated her parents 
and her old school buddies. After all you could only 
steel so many guys away from your girlfriends before 
they wouldn't talk to you. And her parents got tired of 
irate wives calling up and screaming in the phone at 
them.

So, Pepper finally decided to move out of town. For no 
particular reason she picked Albuquerque New Mexico to 
make as her new home. Besides, she'd amassed enough 
money to live on for quite a while and thought that she 
might start college that next fall and New Mexico 
University sounded like a nice place to go. Anyway, she 
drove the 750 miles in her 99 Toyota 4X4 pickup in two 
days, leaving Southern California behind with very 
little regret.

Talent finds its way easily enough. Pepper's talent was 
showing off her body and she'd already lined up a gig at 
the Rhino Club, a men's club down on Mennal Blvd., right 
in the heart of down town Albuquerque.

She soon got into the rhythm of life in the Southwest 
cowboy town. That is until one afternoon not long after 
starting her new job a bunch of tough looking guys came 
trooping into the club. It was obvious that these guys 
were different than the regular run of customers. As 
they came waltzing in they pushed men to one side and 
roughed up a couple that didn't move fast enough.

Pepper was just about ready to come on stage to do her 
act as these grubby looking men moved up to the front 
and sat down at the vacated tables. They ordered beers 
and began to pound the tables with their fists when the 
waitress didn't move fast enough for them.

This crowd of troublemakers were getting noisier when 
the owner finally came out of his office to confront 
them. Raja was a nice little guy from India or Pakistan 
and wasn't much of a threat to these big burly men. They 
shouted him down and demanded a show, or else. He 
scurried away with sweat darkening the back of his white 
dress shirt.

At that point Pepper knew that it was pretty much up to 
her. Either entertain these guys and make them happy or 
get the hell out and save herself. She decided to stay. 
The challenge was just too much to pass up, and besides 
it was an exciting experience, not knowing what would 
happen.

Pepper signaled to the dry little man who served as the 
DJ and show accompaniment for the girls, to bring up the 
music. She did a quick once over of her costume and then 
pranced out onto the stage as the spot lights flared 
into life.

That night Pepper was doing her "Cindy Schoolgirl" act. 
Since she could still pass for 16 why not take advantage 
of it, and besides the customers usually liked it a lot. 
(More tips.) But as she skipped up to the edge of the 
stage she was stopped cold by catcalls and hooting. 
Apparently this audience didn't like schoolgirls.

Pepper looked out over the crowd and realized that they 
wanted to break the place up, and unless she could catch 
their attention they would most certainly do it. She 
stood right up at the edge of the stage and looked down 
at several of the big dirty men who sat right up next to 
the stage. They seemed to be the ones that everyone else 
looked to.

Without a thought for the consequences Pepper began to 
disrobe. First off with the white blouse then a step and 
she had the plaid catholic schoolgirl skirt in one hand. 
No stopping now, she knew what she was going to do. The 
only course of action was to shock, to take them by 
surprise. Her heart started to pound in her chest as she 
began to peel down her nylons and she found it hard to 
breathe as she pulled her g-string and bikini bra off 
and flung them to the back of the stage.

Then the moment of truth, "Any of you big fucking men 
"BIG" enough to come up her and be part of the act?" She 
stood totally naked, arms akimbo, legs firmly planted 
with her feet about 18" apart, right at the edge of the 
stage and looked down at the table of evil looking men 
who were obviously in charge of this gang.

Somebody from the back of the room yelled, "Yeah, 
where's Navaho Joe? Fuck he'll do it, he'll do 
anything!" There was a cheer of approval at that 
statement.

Pepper kept looking at the men in front of her, then one 
of them stood up. He was obviously the one called 
"Navaho Joe" because he was obviously an American 
Indian. He had to be at least 6'6" and at least 300 
pounds. And grubby, Pepper noticed, but what the fuck, 
she thought, in for a penny, in for a pound.

"C'mon up her "Chief" I want to get a closer look at 
you." Pepper was playing to the crowd of men now and she 
pranced stylishly back and forth showing off her assets 
to them. She knew that she had to look damn impressive 
to these scruffy group of "Bikers" - that's what they 
were, bikers! 

Why hadn't she noticed that before? As the big man moved 
toward the stage with a leer on his face Pepper noticed 
for the first time the "colors" patch on his front 
pocket. "New Mexico Hells Angels" Oh fuck. Oh damn, what 
have I got myself into now? She thought.

"So honey you wanna be Navaho Joe's little squaw do 
you?" He laughed as he lumbered up onto the stage.

Pepper knew that things could turn ugly if she couldn't 
pull this off so she instantly decided to be the 
aggressor and try to keep the upper hand with this big 
man. Feeling the blood surging through her veins Pepper 
skipped up to the big Indian and jumped up on his back 
and started to slap him on the butt, "Giddy up horsy, 
giddy up!" She wrapped her long slender legs around the 
dark giant and tried to ride him like a horse.

Navaho Joe was momentarily thrown off by this little 
girl's aggressive action. Then to Pepper's relief he 
played along with her and began to slowly lumber around 
on the stage with her planted firmly on his back.

Pepper started to pretend that she was a bareback rodeo 
rider and pulled back just holding of to the man's cut 
off Levis vest with one hand and waving the other wildly 
in the air. She started to scrunch her pussy against his 
back like a cowboy rocking in his saddle. Only Pepper 
didn't have a saddle and the big man knew it.

They clowned around for a while to the approval of the 
rough crowd. What man, even a mean man, wouldn't like to 
see a pretty naked woman clowning around in front of 
them? The sight of this small hard-bodied woman riding 
the big behemoth was entertaining even to this jaded 
crowd.

But it didn't last long; Navaho Joe grew tired of the 
horseplay and finally stopped. Pepper dismounted and 
took a deep breath. She knew what was going to come next 
and even felt a little thrill run through her body at 
the thought. Gotta keep em entertained, she thought. 
Then she turned to the big man and said, "Well mister 
horsy, that was fun, now lets see if anything else about 
you resembles a horse."

Pepper knelt down in front of the dark giant and began 
to fight with his fly. It was an effort because as soon 
as the Indian realized what this little female was doing 
he sprang a lump down there that slowed progress 
considerably. Pepper looked on in disbelief as the lump 
got bigger and bigger. She kept tugging away at the 
offending zipper and watching his erection snacking down 
one pant leg. It looked like it was heading for one 
knee. Impossible. Frightening. Exciting!

For the first time in her life Pepper was afraid. What 
was she getting herself into? Too late, the big fellow 
began to unfasten his belt and ripped open his pants. 
Pepper leaned back on her hunches and watched as the 
biggest gnarled cock that she'd ever seen in her life 
poked out into view.

The crowd went wild. They obviously knew about Navaho 
Joe's "Tool" - the joke was on her, she shivered in fear 
-- and excitement.

Still howling with mirth the crowd looked on as Pepper 
made an exaggerated vaudevillian mannerism in the best 
silent film style with hands splayed out at either side 
of her face, pretending shock. The fact that she was 
shocked only made her act more convincing.

The Indian's boner was so big that it couldn't stand up 
on its own. Even though the big man was fully hard his 
big dick was skewed to one side and just barely stuck 
out straight from his hairy crotch. It was darker than 
his face, almost black. The head was a midnight purple 
and Pepper could see it expand and retract in rhythm to 
his heartbeat.

Now the catcalls started again. They had seen this 
before. Once a woman had seen what Navaho Joe had to 
offer they always backed out, some probably ran away 
screaming. Not Pepper, she'd never seen anything like 
this, and besides where would she run?

Reaching both hands out and lightly running her fingers 
up and down his thick shaft, Pepper looked up at the big 
Indian. He was standing there with his head thrown back 
and his eyes closed, enjoying her touch. This action of 
Pepper's shut the crowd up. They expected her to 
protest, to get up and leave, but when she reached out 
with a look of curiosity on her lovely face everyone 
knew that this time things were going to be different.

The next logical thing should have been to taste him. It 
wasn't like she hadn't had public sex with men at 
private parties before. (That's were a girl could make 
real money.) But even Pepper knew that there was no way 
this thing was going to fit into her mouth. No fucking 
way on earth! And besides the guy smelled a little.

The Indian wasn't going to let Pepper back away now. He 
grabbed her hair in both fists and brought her face in 
contact with his flesh. He rubbed Pepper's chin against 
his cock-head and then pushed himself against her lips. 
She looked up at him and saw that he was watching her. 
What the hell, she thought, and went into her usual act 
with slight modifications due to his size.

The small golden girl began to lick and slurp up and 
down the long dark shaft of his super sized cock. Pepper 
gave him everything she had and the crowd grew quiet 
again. The sight of this beautiful young white woman 
going to town on the dark Indian's cock was a truly 
strange experience, even for this crowd. 

Pepper began to enjoy herself, she knew that all the men 
in the place were wishing that it was them she was doing 
this to, she could hear several of them groan in 
sympathy with the big Indian's obvious pleasure.

It didn't take long before Pepper received her second 
surprise. The big Indian grunted loudly and Pepper felt 
a hot blast of lava on her cheek. It felt almost like a 
hot sticky blow. Then another hit her between the eyes, 
temporarily blinding her, and a third hot sticky glob 
shot up her nose almost choking her when she breathed it 
in.

Then she was kneeling back on her haunches again, wiping 
his come from her face as best she could. This guy must 
have been holding it in for an awful long time, she 
though, because he sure had a lot of come. 

Finally Pepper found part of her schoolgirl costume and 
managed to clean some of the larger globs of the 
Indian's sperm away.

Not done yet Pepper took his gnarled shaft back in both 
hands and began to frantically lick away the hot sticky 
residue. She didn't actually do this because she wanted 
to, but her stage savvy told her that the crowd would 
like it. The Indian had a full "normal" load just 
waiting to be sucked up even after he was done shooting. 
And the crowd liked it.

Thinking that the show was over Pepper stood up in front 
of the Indian and kissed him on his thick lips. But to 
her shock he grabbed her and hugged her body to his. In 
a split second he'd pulled her off the floor so that her 
feet were hanging in air. She could feel his baseball 
bat sized cock-head pushing up between her legs.

Pepper struggled in the big man's arms. She knew that he 
would never fit in her, that he'd kill her if he tried. 
But there wasn't much Pepper could do about it, she was 
in a bear hug and helpless. He stood there like an 
indestructible tree, thrusting his branch at her and 
there was nothing she could do to stop him.

Finally Pepper pulled herself together and decided to 
make the best of a bad situation, "Hey, Chief, hold it a 
moment. You could kill a girl with a baseball bat like 
that. If I've gotta fuck you, then let me get on top so 
we can do it at my pace."

The big dark man instantly let go of her and Pepper 
found herself released and straddling his big log of a 
dick. It was like sitting on a tree branch with a leg on 
either side. How strange.

Then to the hoots and howls of the crowd Pepper made the 
big man lie down and quickly climbed on top of him.  She 
knelt between his thick legs-- but soon realized that 
she would have to stand to get in the right position. 
There was no way that this would work, but she was 
determined to try anyway.

Standing, Pepper placed a foot at either side of the 
giant's hips and reached down to take his monster in 
both hands. She gingerly positioned it at her female 
opening and slipped the head up and down her slippery 
slit. It felt good, but there was just no way to make 
this really happen, she thought.

His cock was at least 14" long, maybe longer and a good 
6" around. Just the length was almost a third of her 
body height. What a monster! She shivered as she 
pictured the black snake slithering into her, to finally 
come right out her mouth. This little fantasy only 
served to make Pepper wetter and allowed a little more 
of the head to slip between her golden pink pussy-lips.

It was already uncomfortable, but Pepper figured that 
she should be able to get at least half of him in her, 
even though he was too big around to fit comfortably. 
She started to make a game out of it. She stood over the 
Indian and began to rock back and forth, letting him 
slip in and out of her a couple of inches at a time. At 
least it would look really perverted to those perverts 
in the crowd, she thought, always the showgirl.

Then something happened. The big Indian took hold of 
Pepper's hands and looked into her eyes. "I know you can 
do it girly. You'll be the one, c'mon baby fuck my good 
--- please. I've never been able to do it right before, 
always to big, but I have a feeling about you, c'mon 
please baby."

He tugged at Pepper's wrists, pulling her down to him 
and off balance. She couldn't stop the slow decent and 
began to impale herself on his huge stiff cock. It hurt, 
but Pepper was determined to see how far she could take 
this. A little farther down, more pain.

Then Pepper lost her balance all together and came to 
rest against the big man. She was pushed up so that her 
tits were in the man's face. He was still only a few 
inches in her and his huge dick had pushed her small 
body up his.

With an inward look of concentration Pepper began to 
wriggle on the big man's erection. The room became so 
quiet that you could have heard a pin drop. No one there 
believed what they were seeing. This small golden female 
mounted on a dark Indian's huge baseball sized cock 
rocking back and forth, trying to take him in.

Pepper rocked slowly, feeling the man's big cock snaking 
farther and farther in. It was getting hard to breath 
now. He must be half way in by now, she thought. She 
reached down to feel him and sighed. He was half way in. 
But could she take any more, she didn't think so, but 
she kept rocking on his poll, back and forth, back and 
forth.

It was the most amazing fuck Pepper had ever had. This 
big dark Indian with the baseball-sized dick was making 
her crazy with lust. Something about being stretched so 
wide and being penetrated so deep was bringing her off.

Just as she realized that she was becoming aroused her 
first orgasmic spasm hit. She wriggled further on to him 
and another rush ran through her trim little body. 
Orgasm after orgasm washed over her as she sank further 
down on to his mast. Pepper could feel him sinking into 
her like no man had ever done before. She felt full, 
fuller than after a big Thanksgiving meal. Then he began 
to thrust up at her.

With the first thrust the Indian slid all the way home 
and Pepper stopped breathing, waiting for her small body 
to split in two. Then he pulled back and thrust again 
and Pepper screamed. Not in pain, but in response to 
something she'd never felt before. It was a continuous 
orgasm. Spasm after spasm of pure blinding pleasure 
washed over her as she began to ride him like a wild 
woman galloping, on the back of a stallion.

The sight of the small white woman riding the big dark 
Indian like a rodeo star, taking the big man in all the 
way caught everyone by surprise. They soon began to urge 
her on with real admiration and cheered her as the big 
Indian began to convulse in agonizing shivers of ecstasy 
and shot fountains of his seed into Peppers willing 
body.

She kept riding the big man's cock until he begged her 
to stop. Finally the couple was spent, lying of the 
floor of the stage gasping for air. Pepper knew that she 
had accomplished something that she had though 
impossible only moments before.

*

As things turned out Pepper ended up taking a road trip 
with Navaho Joe and the Hells Angels shortly after that 
day. She ended up staying with Navaho Joe for almost 6-
months until the fall when it was time to start college. 
She was sad to leave the big man, but a girl has to seek 
new horizons after all, and being a Hells Angel's 
girlfriend was rather limiting...

THE END

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