August 3 B- Youre out of dresscode! Shirtless only when doing outdoor work! w/Happy. As always 18+
Requested by the lovely @youngadult9016
Happy had been up since six. Coffee drank, toothpick in place and the days honey do list in his hands. It was about ten and the California sun was beating down on him as he started getting ready to put your raised garden beds together. He had marked off and measured the area with spray paint. He had lain the grass blocker down and had gotten the sawhorses out as well as arranged the rest of the supply’s and tools the two of you would need. Glancing at his phone on the workbench and seeing it was almost ten he was about to head inside and get you when he heard the screen door slam off the frame.
“Just fixed that girl” he called with a scowl as he turned to see you bouncing down the steps in a crop top, booty shorts and flip flops. Hair down and sunglasses on. A smile shining on your face as you got closer.
“Sorry” you stated in a voice that told him you were anything but sorry.
“Bad enough you got me out here slaving away in this heat while you sleep the day away and you gonna start destroying the shit I already fixed” he continued as he shook his head, trying to hide the smile on his face.
“I’m here now” you replied with a playful eye roll as you moved to pick up the table saw.
“Absolutely not” he stated as he smacked your hands. “You may be here now but you are far from dressed correctly. Closed toe shoes, jeans and a shirt” he stated firmly as he jerked his thumb back to the house. “And no, you will not be using the saw regardless” he added as you started to protest.
“Well you are not dressed correctly either” you retorted as you crossed your arms.
Happy glanced down before looking up at you as he raised a brow.
“Shirtless only when doing yardwork. Remember we talked about this last weekend when you mowed the grass. “ you replied with a smirk.
Happy chuckled as he yanked his shirt off. He sure did remember last weekend’s lesson on dresscode for yardwork. In fact it had taken him all day to mow the lawn as he had to keep stopping for you to ride him on the mower. “Better?” he inquired as he flicked his toothpick around.
“For now” you replied as you moved closer hands rubbing his abs.
August 11- Ughh, you're sweaty! Get off! As always 18+
Requested by the lovely @secretlysamcro
You were busy with laundry when you heard footsteps behind you. Knowing you had put the boys down for naps you figured it wasn’t them. Especially as the sound of laughter couldn’t be heard. Glancing out the window you didn’t see Jax anymore and the sound of the lawn mower couldn’t be heard either. Before you had a chance to turn, two strong arms were wrapped around you and the back of your tank top soaked with sweat.
“Ughh, get off Jax” you whined as you tried to squirm out from his arms as he chuckled and held you tighter. Nuzzling his sweaty brow against your neck. “You’re all sweaty and gross. Let me go” you stated trying not to laugh.
“Funny, you weren’t complaining about my sweat last night” he stated as he kissed your neck, hands trailing down into the waistband of your shorts making you hiss through your teeth. “Or at the garage yesterday as you rode me in that cute little dress.” He continued his fingers slipping into your damp panties a grin on his face. “Already wet for me babe”he murmured as he pumped his fingers into your hot core making you moan loudly before he covered your mouth with his hand. “Shhhh, be my quiet girl” he murmured as he kept fucking you with his thick fingers until your legs were shaking and you were dripping down his hand onto the floor as you came.
Pulling his fingers from you he sucked them clean, groaning at your taste. “Your sister still home?” he panted in your ear as he ground his hard cock into your ass. Tip leaking in his pants as he envisioned pumping in and out of you. Your body sucking him in deep. “Down hall in her office” you replied. Jax nodded as he considered his next move. “Think you can be super quiet while I fuck this pretty pussy real quick?” he asked as his hands went to your waistband. “Yes” you whispered as you nodded, ahnd reaching for the door knob to shut the laundry room door. Jax smacked your hand before pushing your shorts and panties down, “Leave it open, its riskier and fucking hotter” he stated as he pulled his cock from his pants and rubbed it between your thighs making you bite your lip as you gripped the washer sides as you felt him slide in.
August 18B- wet tshirt contest w/Happy. As always 18+
Requested by the lovely @arkytiorlecter
Happy was hot, tired and hungry after riding all day to get home. The run had went poorly and he just wanted to forget about it. Shower, rest, eat a hot meal and then lose himself in your love. He had texted you earlier what time to expect him because you said you had a surprise for him and wanted to be prepared. He had spent the whole ride letting his mind linger on what it could be.
Turning onto your street he felt his body relax. Almost home he thought as he cruised down the quiet street. His bike slowing as he turned into your driveway. He couldn’t help the grin that made its way on to his usual stern face as he parked. Finally he thought as his boots hit the pavement and he started to swing off the bike, time to unwind with the love of his life.
“The fuck!” he yelped as icy water hit his face and chest, soaking through the thin material of his white shirt. The shock causing him to jump and tumble over to the ground.
“Not much of a trained assassin are ya?” you wheezed from where you had dropped to the ground, hose still going in your hand.
Happy shot you a glare as he got up. Inside though he was chuckling though. Not many people got to get the jump on him.
“Good way to get hurt little girl” he stated gruffly as he made his way to you.
“Oooo so scared of the big bad biker who looks fresh out of a wet tshirt contest” you teased making him shake his head.
“Gonna need to teach you a lesson or two I see” he stated.
“Gotta catch me first” you replied as you shot him again with the hose before taking off.
August 7- I love sundress season w/Happy. As always 18+
Requested by the lovely @arkytiorlecter
Happy whipped his bike around on the main street through charming. Pulling his bike over as he signaled to Juice and Chibs that he needed a break. Ignoring their questions he hopped off his bike, big grin on his face as he grabbed a sundress that was billowing on the breeze outside of one of your favorite boutiques. Disappearing into the store with it to pay.
“Mr. Lowman” greeted the little old lady who ran the store. “I see ya found another great piece for your missus collection.” She continued as he nodded In greeting and handed her the dress. “This one has pockets by the way. I also have a matching panty set if you’re interested?” she stated as she folded the dress carefully and grabbed a bag.
“She loves pockets but not panties” he grunted as he dug his wallet out of his kutte pocket making the woman laugh.
“Something tells me you’re the cut them off type not the carefully remove so they don’t get destroyed type anyway” she replied making Happy chuckle. “That will be twenty-five even”.
Once h had paid he grabbed the bag and headed out humming. Meeting the curious looks of the two men he held the bag up and shook it. “I fucking love sundress season” he proclaimed with a grin before tucking his purchase away in his saddle bag.
The whole ride back, Happy could think of nothing but having you try the dress on and then fucking you in it. Once he had cum deep inside you, he would have you sit on his lap and cockwarm him the rest of the night. Probably bend you over the table or pick you up and just fuck you on his cock as he chose. By the time he pulled into the lot he was as hard as a rock and had already undone his pants to get himself some relieve.
“Woman” he bellowed as he parked and grabbed his bag waving it making you laugh as you bid Gemma and Tara bye as they sent you knowing smirks. This wouldn’t be the first time Happy had pulled into the lot and called for you as he waved a bag and it would not be the last.
August 1 The Weather is hot but not as hot as you babe. As always 18+ Requested by the lovely @melissataggart87
“Hey Darling” drawled Jax as he came into the TM office a charming smile on his face that had heat pooling between your thighs. The blond haired, blue eyed biker had certainly got your attention. He was a walking red flag but you couldn’t help but fantasize about what it would be like to let him use you. But he was married to your sister.
“Jax” you greeted as you took a sip of the iced tea you had gotten at lunch a bit ago. The coolness doing nothing to soothe the heat inside let alone outside from the California sun.
“This heat is oppressive” he stated as he flopped down on the couch. The material creaking under his sudden weight. “Speaking of oppressive, how the hell are you working in this sweat box and not looking like a melted wax figure?” he asked as he reached for the fan on the table behind him and turned it on high.
You giggled and shook your head. “A bit dramatic there, don’t ya think?” you asked as you sat back in the chair. Your drink dripping water onto you as it sweated in the heat. “Besides you get used to the heat and if you don’t move you’re good”
Jax grinned at you as his eyes watched the drips of water slink down your skin. The strapless dress giving him ample view of your chest. Swallowing hard he thought about it bunched up around your waist as you rode him. He had been flirting and testing the water for weeks. He knew his best shot was now to make a move since all the other guys had called it early due to the heat. It was just the two of you out here.
“Thing is….I wanna move” started Jax lazily and low as if he was telling you a secret. “More so under you, cause while this weather is hot it’s not as hot as you babe” he finished with a Cheshire cat like grin as your eyed widened.
“Jax” you started as you shook your head and set your drink down. Sitting up right you shook your head. “My Sister”
“Doesn’t have to know.” Purred Jax with a chuckle. “Why are you fighting this, I know you want it as much as I do” he stated as his hands moved to his pants working on his belt and zipper. “So get over here and get on my cock pretty girl. Let me feel your heat” he added as he freed his cock and started stroking it.
You licked your lips as you watched him. Eyes glancing up and out the window that led to the garage it was empty as was the parking lot outside the open office door that led outside. Pushing back from the desk, chair wheels squeaking in the silence that had developed you walked slowly over to him, slipping out of your sandals as you went.
“Leave it on” stated Jax as he watched your hands start to go to unzip your dress. “Just bunch it up for me” he added as he watched you, his heart racing. He was nervous not because he was new to cheating, it was his specialty at this point to be honest. But it would be the first time he buried his cock in someone Tara loved and cared for.
Bunching your dress material up you got closer and moved over Jax until you were hovering over his hard cock. “So wet already” chuckled Jax as he used a hand to hook your panties and pool them to the side while his other hand teased your clit and entrance with his cock head.
You bit your lip as a moan left your mouth. “Just make sure to pull out Jax” you whispered as you started to lower yourself down making him hiss a fuck under his breath as he nodded.
A few minutes later your hand was tossed back, hands on his thighs as you rode him. Jax thrusting powerfully up into you as he held your waist tightly. He could feel his cock start to twitch and his balls tighten as his release got close. “Hop off” he growled as he started to slow so as to honor your request.
“No…don’t…ahh.. just fuck me” you panted and moaned, moving your hips faster. Jax tried to tell you again he was close but your head snapped up and your eyes met his. “Just fucking cum in me Jax” you yelled. Jax nodded and snapped his hips up powerfully into you as you called his name over and over as his cock spewed cum deep inside you as your body milked him.
That Night
Jax was asleep when he felt the covers by his hip lift. A hand pumping his cock had him groaning. Assuming it was Tara he rolled over only to pull his cock from the hand. Sitting up abruptly he realized Tara was still sound asleep. A small giggle had him looking to the floor next to the bed and he saw you in a sheer tank top and thong trying to be quiet. Raising a finger to his lips he moved to sit on the edge of the bed, opening his legs for you to crawl in. As your mouth went around his tip he closed his eyes, hands resting on your head. Yeah he thought, Tara was right, it was a good idea to let her little sister move in to help care for the boys.
August 13- Barefoot and pregnant is a good look on you w/Jax. As always 18+
Requested by the lovely @puffins-muffins
You were outside watering your flowers when you heard the rumble of Jax’s bike coming down the street. Tugging the hose you grumbled as more sweat poured down your face. Damn him you thought as you made your way to the flowers closet to the driveway where he usually parked. Catching sight of Jax’s charming smirk you pointed the hose at him.
“Watch it Teller, I got a weapon” you stated as you put a hand on your hip. Your sunhat tilting back some.
“Easy, easy officer Teller” stated Jax as he got off his bike with his hands up as he laughed. “All I was gonna say was barefoot and pregnant looks really really good on you” he added as you rolled your eyes.
“Shove your lies up your ass Jax. You know damn well I look like one of those balloon things they put up at the Macys day parade that has been rained on” you replied as you turned to your flowers and started watering them.
Jax grinned as he made his way to you. “No you don’t. You are my beautiful pregnant Old Lady.But I could see about getting a balloon of you made and flying it on my bike?” he offered as he pulled you into his arms. His hands coming to rest on your belly as he kissed the side of your cheek.
“Don’t you dare Jax” you replied as you laughed and relaxed back against him. “Just wish your pull out game wasn’t weak so I wouldn’t be pregnant every fucking summer” you sassed.
Jax snorted. “My pullout game isn’t weak first off and second next time I’ll just breed your pretty pussy in the fall Darlin” he whispered in your ear making you smack his arms as he laughed. “What can I say babe I’m all about the fairytale” he added as you shook your head before spraying him with the hose.
August 4- Can we get ice cream? Its 2 am, go to bed w/Happy. As always 18+
Requested by the lovely @arkytiorlecter
You were restless. The house to hot. Sheets touching you too much. Rolling over as best you could you observed Happy sleeping peacefully. Which annoyed you, how serene he looked as you lay here miserable as your body worked on growing his child.
“Whats wrong woman?” mumbled Happy never opening his eyes or changing his expression. He had sensed you watching him and become alert.
“Can we get some ice cream?” you inquired as your hand came to rest on his bare chest as you rubbed a soothing circle.
Happy opened one eye and glanced at the clock by his bed. “Its two in the morning, nothing is open, go to sleep” he replied as he settled back in.
You were quiet for a bit as your lip jutted out and you frowned. Who was this asshole to deny you a craving after having the audacity to ask you what was wrong ,as if he hadn’t gotten you pregnant during the worst time of year. “Fine.” You said harshly as you struggled to roll over away from him. “Love being punished cause you have shit pull out game” you grumbled making his eyes snap open.
Happy sighed as he heard you start to sniffle. Grabbing his phone he texted the one person who he knew would be able to help him.
Happy: Got any ice cream we can get. Preg craving
Juice: yup, want me to bring it over?
Happy: No we will come get it, think we will go for a drive
Juice: If it was anyone but your wife id assume that meant you were putting them in a hole in the desert after lol
Happy: Hahaha
“Come on, gonna go get you some ice cream” stated Happy as he rolled out of bed and moved to get dressed.
This is part of the Biker Boys of Summer 2025 Choose Your Own. As always 18+
The clubs annual end of summer party was in full swing. Everyone was having a good time as they hung out, listened to music, ate and drank. It was even kid friendly this year until a certain time. You figured once time for the kids to leave that Jax would pull you into a quiet spot for a quickie. But he had surprised you and tugged you into the dorm hallway as you stepped out of the bathroom.
You giggled as he kissed your neck, hands tugging your dress up as you pushed at his chest.
“Jax “ you whined as he pressed against you harder, his teeth biting harsh into your neck before sucking at the area making you moan loudly. ”Were gonna get caught” you tried to reason as his hands cupped your bare ass and lifted you up. “Least get out the hall” you continued as he worked his jeans and boxers down ignoring you.
“Haven’t got caught yet darlin” he finally stated as he rubbed his cock against your wet folds. “Besides you sure you don’t want this cock?” he asked as his blue eyes met yours. A mix of lust and challenge in them. You bit your lip but nodded, giving him permission to sink into you.
Your arms and legs wrapped around Jax as he moved you up and down on his cock. Your eyes on the end of the hall watching as people passed by and voices carried down.
“So tight. Thinking about everyone finding out how much of a little whore you are hmm?” inquired Jax as he panted in your ear. Grinning as you clamped around him more. “Fucking your big sisters husband. Taking my cock anytime, anywhere. Letting me just use you like the stupid whore you are” he continued before pulling your face to his.
“Open your mouth” he ordered, once you did as he asked he spit in your mouth before smacking your face causing you to cry out and cum around his cock. “Swallow whore” he growled as his thrusts started to become erratic.
Turning back to him you opened you mouth wide again.
“Good whore” he grunted before cumming deep inside you.