Carol Exposed Pt. 45

Carol and I enjoyed the biker Rally in Sturgis so much that we decided to go to another rally. A group of people were getting together and we were all riding our Harleys to southern Kentucky to a place called little Sturgis. Amongst the group were a few friends as well as many people we didn't know.

The ones we knew were Mark, his wife Cher, Roy, his wife Sharon, Steve and his wife Laura.

The ride down was fun as the weather was great and the girls did a fair amount of flashing their tits as we drove along. I have seen all four sets of my wife and friend's tits before but it was the first time I saw all of the others.

After arriving we went our separate ways but ran into our other friends at the stage where a wet T-shirt contest was about to take place.

We had all been drinking heavily today and having a great time. When the contest took place it was awesome. There were about twenty girls who got on stage and had their shirts wet down before they ended up shredding them and exposing their tits to the crowd.

All of us guys and many of the girls were cheering them on. Sharon had her big titties out flashing them back. Carol on the other hand stood staring up at the girls on stage but showed no emotion at all. I was worried she was either not feeling well or that she wasn't having a good time.

Back at the hotel we showered and when I came out she was stretched out against the window nude waiting for me. I was surprised but didn't ask questions. I just walked up and fucked her hoping someone out there was watching.

Carol had a tremendous orgasm and that set me off. She slid down the glass and onto the floor panting. I carried her to bed and we drifted off to sleep.

I woke to her sucking my cock and no sooner than it got hard she mounted me. She kept looking at the window and waving as if someone was there. I looked but saw nobody. She stared at the window as she had another major orgasm.

Laying there under her panting I asked, "What has gotten into you?"

"Why do you ask?"

"For starters, it is very unlike you to initiate sex in front of the window and to wake me up for round two. Both times you were staring out the window and both times you had a huge orgasm. So what's going on in that mind to make you so horney? Not that I am complaining."

"I was just thinking."

"About?"

"About tonight at the wet T-shirt contest."

"And?"

"It's silly. Nevermind."

"No. Tell me."

"Well, if you must know, I was thinking how hot I was flashing so much today and when those girls tore their tops off in front of the crowd. I just thought how sexy that was and how exciting and embarrassing it must be for them. I was picturing myself up there waving at the crowd topless for all to see."

"Does that mean you want to try it?"

"I don't know Tom. Yea, it would be exciting and embarrassing but maybe more embarrassing since I am at least twice the age as the girls on stage were."

"I think you should do it."

"Did you not hear me Tom? Nobody wants to see an older woman up there."

"You could pass for a twenty year old all day long Carol."

"That's nice of you to say but I'm going to pass. No way can I get up there and go topless in front of thousands of people at my age."

"You flashed your tits at least a hundred times today and a lot of people saw them."

"Yes but topless? I don't think so."

We slept and got up early to meet the others for breakfast. We went to a place called "Cafe Erotica", where the waitresses were nude. There is no better way to start your day than to see a dozen or more southern bell girls running around naked serving breakfast.

On the ride to the rally Carol

told me she thought it was hot but could never do what those girls were doing.

As the day progressed and the drinks flowed we headed for the stage to see the wet T-shirt contest again. I urged Carol to give it a try.

"Carol, you should really try this. Your tits are amazing and you are so sexy."

"Tom, I already told you I can't. I'm too old for that anymore."

Cher overheard our conversation and jumped in,

"Come on Carol. You only live once. Go for it."

"I don't see you jumping up there." She shot back at Cher.

"I'll go if you go. In fact, Laura, Sharon, come over here."

The other two girls stepped over to Carol and Cher.

"What's up?"

"Carol and I were thinking about getting on stage for the wet T-shirt contest. How about all four of us go?"

Sharon said, "Hell ya. I am always ready to show these puppies off." Flashing her tits at us and turning to make sure Tom saw them.

Laura was a little more reluctant saying, "I'm not sure I can but, if we all go, I will try."

With that the four of them left to go backstage where I will let Carol tell you about what happens next.

Like Tom mentioned, us girls left to go backstage. I was still pretty apprehensive about participating, knowing my age compared to the others on stage. Cher and Sharon were both older than me so that helped. Laura was a couple years younger but still older than most on stage.

When we walked up the stairs we were met by a very fat and grizzly looking older man. He had a lot of tattoos, a gray beard to match his long gray hair and a gold tooth.

"Where do you ladies think you are going?" He asked.

Cher answered, "We are here for the wet T-shirt contest."

"You want to enter?"

"Yes."

"Well, step up here and stand next to each other against this curtain."

We did as we were instructed. He picked up four T-shirts from a box that matched all of the other girls. White, short and thin.

"Before giving you these shirts my boys and I need to inspect the goods to see if you are worthy of going on stage. Now take those shirts off so we can have a look."

His request caught us off guard and we all looked at each other. Cher shrugged her shoulders and peeled her top off handing it to him. Sharon was next, then myself and Laura were last to take ours off and give it to him.

He placed them all on a shelf saying,

"You gals can get them back on your way out after the competition, that is if you pass our inspection. Now put your arms up and pull your hair back out of the way holding it there and stick your chests out as far as you can."

He walked up to each one of us and grabbed our breasts, twisting and sucking our nipples one by one. When he finished with one of us, another of his gang would step up until all ten of the gang members had their way with our breasts.

"Okay, I suppose you girls pass. Put these shirts on and put on a good show."

The shirts he gave us left little to

the imagination. They were so short that our breasts were showing out the bottoms of them. Well not Cher's little tits but the rest of ours were.

One by one we were led to a small kiddy pool to stand in while the gang leader poured icy cold water on our chests making our shirts all but disappear.

I remember thinking that if I did decide to take my top off it would be easy as it wasn't hiding anything anyway.

The music started and the girls began taking turns walking to the front of the stage and shaking their tits at the crowd. Some would show their breasts and some wouldn't.

The four of us took our turns. Cher went first and of course she showed hers. Sharon followed and also showed her breasts. Not to be outdone by them Laura and I both showed ours as well.

All of the girls that didn't flash were dismissed and those of us that did were left to compete.

On the next song more water was poured on us and all of us girls were flashing. That led to girls ripping their tops off and dancing topless.

Cher knew to stay in the competition we had to rip our shirts off also. She again set the pace for us and soon all four of us were also dancing topless before thousands of people.

The judges came out standing behind each girl holding our arms up fully exposing our breasts as the crowd cheered. We noticed that shaking them helped get the crowd going so we did. Cher was eliminated during the first round and so was Laura.

Sharon and I went to the next round. I noticed girls began to take their shorts off and dancing in only their panties to which were also watered down making them shear.

Sharon looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders and the both of us took our shorts off too. Water was poured on our panties and I thought I was going to cum right there.

The judges came out and several girls were eliminated. Sharon and I remained as did four others.

The next song began and two of the girls stripped completely naked. I was feeling horny and naughty so I didn't wait for Sharon's input. I just took my panties off and danced naked. I wanted to win this.

Sharon took hers off next and soon every girl up here was naked. The judges came around and since there were only six girls left we each had three judges. One would stand behind us with their arms hooked under ours while two others each took a leg and lifted us up as they pulled us open.

One by one we were walked up to the front center stage and spread open for the crowd to cast their vote. Three of the girls were shaved slick while three of us had trimmed bushes with shaved lips.

Apparently, the crowd loves a little hair as the three of us with hair were kept for the final round. Sharon, myself and some other blonde we didn't know.

The song began and we danced naked bending over with our legs spread showing everything we had. The blonde was handed a vibrator and started using it on herself. It was obvious that she was getting more cheers than Sharon and I so Sharon whispered in my ear,

"If she wants to play dirty, let's play dirty together."

I looked at Sharon questionably.

"Lay down and spread your legs." She said,

I did as I was told and she knelt over my face and squatted down on me. I began licking her pussy and she bent over in a sixty nine position and began eating mine.

The crowd went nuts and we both lost ourselves in lust and gave each other an earth shaking orgasm.

When we caught our breath the contest was declared a tie. We were the tied winners. We took a bow and went backstage to get dressed.

Our shirts, panties and shorts were being held by the gang leader.

"You girls did great out there tonight but if you want your clothes back it will cost you."

Sharon said "Fuck you."

She was slapped and pushed into the arms of two other members and held for a third member to fuck her right there in front of me. I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she was more or less raped by them.

When they had finished the leader yelled, "Next."

I didn't fight it at all when I was grabbed and held by two others. I knew it was coming and I was drunk and horny. I watched as the leader took his cock out and put it inside me. He fucked me long and hard before dumping his seed in me.

Sharon and I took our clothes and dressed. We were both shocked at what had just happened.

The leader said,

"Relax girls. You won the contest. Winners always get fucked by us. It's a tradition."

To be honest, it was the best prize I could have ever hoped for. I have long fantasized about being held down and fucked by someone I didn't know against my will as long as I wasn't hurt. Tom set that up for me so that I could live out that fantasy but this time it happened for real.

Sharon asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. You?"

"I'm ready to enter again if that is the prize. LOL."

We hugged and walked out to tell Tom and Roy what happened. They both were so

excited that we all went back to our hotel room and the guys took turns fucking us in front of the windows.

Stay tuned for Part 46.