The Motorcycke Club

Although dramatized, this story has true elements. All characters are over age 21. I hope you enjoy the ride.

I'd been riding a Harley motorcycle for about a year before I decided to join a local motorcycle club. The club I picked was one that called themselves a Christian club. That meant they said a prayer before every ride. Honestly, that was about the full extent of their religious nature.

It was a group that welcomed both men and women and of course there were some married couples also. I became fast friends with one couple in particular. Barb and Alex were in their early fifties. Barb was a sweet Southern girl. She had short Auburn colored hair and lovely blue eyes. She was only 5'2" tall but her spunk and energy made her seem much bigger. I really liked her and I sometimes found myself looking at her short legs and plump ass in her tight jeans. My lustful desires wouldn't play well in a Christian group. So I kept pushing my carnal thoughts out of my head. But I dreamed of fucking her from behind.

Alex was two years older than Barb. He was a balding but a very masculine man with huge biceps and a toned body. He was 6'2" and rode a Black Road Glide. Barb rode behind him.

I liked Alex too. He was a retired firefighter, which probably accounted for his fit body. He also wore tight jeans that sometimes revealed the outline of what looked like a very nice cock. But again, I'm not supposed to be checking out male bodies in this club.

On one of our first out of town rides to Gatlinburg Tennessee, I was staying in a hotel room right next to them. Our plan was to rest up after a long day of riding and see the sights of Gatlinburg the next day.

The club had arranged to see some shows and had made some dinner reservations for the next couple of days. Our group was only about 10 riders this time, even though we had over 30 dues paying members.

The whole group met for dinner that first night at a local Sports Bar. I was seated beside Alex during dinner. Alex enjoyed his beer and he had three beers before we even got our meal. I could tell that he was tipsy as he was slurring his words and acting out a bit. But he wasn't shit faced, just having a good time.

Amazingly, this Christian motorcycle club did not frown on drinking. In fact Alex wasn't the only guy drinking that night. The mood was light as the night went on, the drinks flowed and someone started ordering shots of tequila.

Even though I'm not a drinker, I downed a couple of shots while Alex and Barb were getting drunk on the tequila. I had just returned from the restroom and sat back down beside Alex when I first felt him touch my thigh. At first, I thought it was just accidental and I thought nothing of it. But then the second time he grabbed my thigh near my crotch and squeezed. I glanced sideways at him and he was grinning at me. I was flushed red with embarrassment. Still Alex didn't take his hand away and I didn't do anything to stop him. In no time at all he was rubbing my crotch under the table with his wife right beside him.

I spread my legs a bit giving him easier access to my cock. It was insane! Here we were at this Christian motorcycle club, half drunk and my friend Alex is grabbing my cock through my pants. Alex was participating in the table conversation the entire time he is rubbing his big hand on my stiffening cock. Now you have to know that Alex is about 4" taller than me and outweighs me by 30 pounds. He is a masculine dude and everybody in the club idolizes him. He had been credited with saving 3 kids in a house fire during his career as a firefighter.

After this went on for a few minutes, Alex whispered to me, "Let's go back to my room." It was more a demand than a request. I nodded toward Barb, thinking what about his wife? Alex grinned again and said she was cool. I wasn't exactly sure what that meant. But Alex nudged me and we excused ourselves from the group.

Once inside the room, Alex unzipped my jeans and slid them off. "What's wrong, you nervous?" Alex asked.

No, well maybe a little bit. "I wasn't expecting this exactly." What made you think I'd go along with you?"

"This isn't my first rodeo cowboy! I can spot a curious guy at 100 paces. You give off a scent that I crave too."

"Don't you want me to suck your cock?"

"And did I mention that Barb wants you as much as I do?"

With that, I gave in to Alex Chapman the hero fireman. He was about to baptize me in ways that I'd never imagined. I was also going to learn the dark secrets of the Christian motorcycle club of Powder Springs, Georgia.

Part 2

Alex removed my shirt and his hungry mouth went straight to my nipples and my neck. "Oh fuck, that's nice" I muttered. Even my wife never did that to me.

Alex gripped my very stiff cock as he sucked my flaming hot nipples. I moaned and just let him use me for our mutual pleasure.

I'd never had this kind of sexual experience, but clearly Alex was no first timer. He eased me backwards onto the king size bed sliding down so that he could take me in his mouth. I watched wide eyed as he pushed his mouth onto my cock and took every inch of it with no hesitation. "God that's so good Alex" I moaned. He looked up and smiled. The fun has just begun. "Wait til Barb gets here!"

Alex kept sucking my cock for several minutes until I heard the room door open. There stood his wife Barb. She giggled and asked Alex if my cock was a good one. Alex reported that it was delicious and held my hard sloppy cock up for her inspection.

"Get naked and join us honey," Alex commanded. "This boy needs some pussy too."

"Gladly" she replied. Let me freshen up first. Barb disappeared inside the bathroom as Alex continued his oral work on me. My cock was bursting but Alex warned me not to cum.

"Save that for her. I want you to fuck her as I watch."

"Are you serious" I exclaimed?!

Hell yes! She is a slut wife. Do you know what that is?

"Well not exactly" I answered.

" She has sex with lots of men and has fucked most of the men in our motorcycle club. I get off watching her and sometimes joining in. Honest to god, she is a true life nymphomaniac. I can't control her. I can't satisfy her by myself. She will want you to cum in her. At least this first time."

My head was spinning. This Christian motorcycle club was a hotbed of wild sex and fornication. I was about to have sex with Barb, that hot little sex pistol I'd fantasized about. Meanwhile her macho husband is sucking my dick!

Barb entered the room wearing only her panties. She immediately joined her husband who was sliding his tongue up and down my cock. They took turns as I watched them in amazement. I reached for Barb and could tell she was soaking wet thru her black lace panties. She helped me pull them aside and I quickly found her clit with my middle finger.

Barb had enough and soon reached for my cock. Pulling it out, she took a deep breath and lets out a primal plea, "Please fuck me!!" She could feel the stiffness of my flesh tapping her clit. She slid down on my fat cock as our eyes locked in a moment never to be forgotten. We held that gaze on as I thrust into her yawning tight pussy.

Meanwhile her husband moved to kiss her neck and offer his cock for her pleasure. She took the big mushroom head into her mouth and used her tongue to dance over it.

Barb was in a blissful state with my cock buried in her pussy and her husbands in her mouth.

"Fuck me. Fuck me so good" y'all, she moaned

Suddenly Barb moved away from both of us. Alex and I were left to wonder what she was thinking now. We were on the edge of our orgasm. And now she had some new plan.

Barb looked directly at me and said, "I want you to fuck my husband." He won't ask you to but I will.

I looked at Alex who was quiet with an almost blank surrendered look on his face. Suddenly the heroic fireman was no longer in charge. Barb was in charge. And she wanted me to fuck her old man while she watched.

I asked Alex if he wanted this and he responded by smiling. I was in total shock. Alex admitted that he had done this before to satisfy his own hidden desires and his wife's. It had started out as a game of truth or dare but apparently Alex lost the game.

Barb directed Alex to bend over the bathroom vanity. She grabbed a tube of back door oil and smeared it on and in Alex's hole before passing it to me. I squirted a generous amount on my cock and used a towel to wipe my hands.

I slowly pressed the tip of my dick to Alex's tight hole and pushed forward slowly at first. There was a little resistance but he whimpered slightly as I pushed past his outer anal ring and deeper inside him. I could see the look of pleasure and pain on his face in the mirror.

Alex was slick and hot, and so fucking tight. I gripped his hips and buried in him to the hilt. God he felt good. Truly tighter than my wife.

Alex tilted his head back and arched his back giving me total access to his body. He had obvious experience getting fucked like this. I was amazed at how turned on I was.

Barb stood behind me rubbing her pussy on me and making sure she could see my cock going in and out of her husband. I reached around and gripped Alex's stiff cock keeping up my pace. I could tell he was close by his movements and breathing.

Alex yelled out. " Fuck I'm about to cum. Oh fuck! Oh my God."

His cock spurted uncontrollably with me holding it. He sprayed the front of the vanity and the tile floor while I was still steady fucking him from behind. Barb whispered to me..."I want you to cum in him. Do not pull out! You hear me?"

I grunted my agreement and continued my assault on Alex. Even after he came, Alex kept pushing his ass back against me. "Cum in me please he begged."

I kept pounding hard into Alex until I could hold back no more. I finally just let loose my... cock pulsing deep inside of Alex. With each spurt of my cum, his hips slowly rolled. I pushed as far in as I could. Balls deep in this macho man. I stayed there making certain that he got all of what he bargained for.

As both of our climaxes began to ebb, I could still feel Barb's pussy against me as she was fully engaged in pleasing herself as she watched us fucking.

I pulled my dripping cock from Alex and he gasped. My cum was oozing from him and dripping onto the floor. He was weak in the knees from this and so was I.

With two of us spent and momentarily fulfilled, we turned our attention to Barb who was still yet to be tamed.