Explosive Love
Smoke, thick and sulfurous fills the alley by the biker bar. as the tiger steps forth, donning his shades, he looks towards the horizon as a fireball lights up the night sky.
Cherry Regret
It only made sense that i break my new leather in at the biker bar on the edge of town. to me it was always that forbidden zone.
An Inconvenient Heat
One patient of mine, a 30 year old intersex skunk had his first heat hit and went into a biker bar and stripped. he laid on top of a booth table, spread his legs and begged to be gang fucked.
A Skunk's Story, Rex
When i hit 21 and was legal to go into a bar, i went into a sleazy biker bar. dropped my jeans, put my foot up on a stool so they could easily see my wet pussy, and hollered. "ok guys, i fuck.
A Lesson In Respect
Happy biker bar fapping,veil posted using postybirb the loud clanking of a pinball machine, mixed with the loud twanging of country music and glasses being slid across the chipped wooden bar simply added to the atmosphere of the small town biker bar.
Ghost Rider
And during the wolf's brief stays at civilization, the biker bars and roadside restaurants where he would buy fuel, food, and a night's rest, everyone seemed distant and removed from him.
The Draconian Story: Chapter 12
"...in this overcrowded, violent, biker bar? are you nuts?"
The Biker Dream (Anthro Fox TF/TG) [Shortie]
He would go to a biker bar and try to figure things out there. and with that jeff hopped onto his bike and starting driving around attempting to find one, which proved harder than he anticipated.
One Lion's Family
Geoff's done things i'd never dare to, like going into a biker bar, laying on a pool table and taking on all comers. though it sounds hot, my name and visage is familiar to most, and i'd hate to be recognized in that sort of a situation.
Junk in the Trunk
#4 of fatal neptune comes to a biker bar hoping to have some fun. when the bird starts flirting with a really hot guy, he mistakenly thinks the man is flirting back. but it turns out the ravenous elephant has other plans for him.
Fuck the Writer Story 2: Scooped off her Feet
._ "so what's a scrawny little twig like you doing in a biker bar?" _then again..._ "i'm just waiting for a friend. maybe trying to find a few new ones." "really? looking to be someone's little 'doll'?"
The Candy Factory Prelude
Nobody needed to ask the obvious question - why would a twinky little morsel showing off so much lean kittyflesh ever dare set foot in a rough-n-tumble biker bar?