My Biker Gangbang

On the way we met Egg, and a couple of other gang members, who talked about bikes with our husbands, while Snake openly played with our tits, shocking some ‘regular bikers’ as we passed. 

When we entered the field, there were about 100men and women congregated around a large fire, in the middle. A massive Ghetto Blaster on top of a bike was pumping out loud rock music. About 20 people were already dancing. Two bikes were cruising around with half naked girls on the back.
“Crow! Look who wants to party!” Snake hollered. A smile slowly broke across Crows face, as he disentangled himself from a teenage girl.
“Tyre Lady. I didn’t expect to see you here tonight.” He said with his slow, drawling voice. He pulled himself to his feet, to greet me.

The fire lit up his face. He was ruggedly handsome. His long, grey, hair and Van Dyke beard looked especially sexy. As the light flickered, I noticed scars along his forehead, and down his left cheek. He was wearing leather trousers and a denim jacket with his ‘colours’ on. The jacket was unbuttoned, exposing a hairy muscled chest that was covered with an eagle tattoo.

“Who’s this? Your husband?” I could barely make out what he said. “Yes. Yes. This is Craig and Nicky. He’s Polly’s husband.” For a moment, I’d completely forgot about my husband.

Thankfully Craig was so drunk and so in awe of the Desperadoes, I don’t think that he’d noticed. Crow did one of those ‘fancy handshakes’ with Craig and Nicky, and kissed both Polly and I on the lips.

“Drinks for my friends,” he commanded no one in particular. In seconds beer and bourbon arrived, served by the teenage girl. 
Crow and JJ stood talking to my husband, about bikes (!) while Polly and I started dancing with Snake and Woody, who was completely ‘out of it’ on more than just booze. 

As we danced they ground their crotches against us and played with our tits. Snake slid his hands up my skirt to squeeze my arse and French kissed me. Although he still stunk of stale beer and grease, he was really turning me on, and I think Woody was having the same effect on Polly. 
After 30 minutes of dancing, I saw Craig and Nick toking on large spliffs with JJ and some others.

“I need a drink,” I told Snake, so we stopped dancing and went to a van, to get a beer. 

As I took a swig, Snake took a couple of pills and offered me one. “What’s this?” I asked. “Only an E. It’ll make you feel pretty good.” As I swallowed it, he pressed his face between my heaving tits, licking the sweat that had formed there, and then started licking my globes. I did nothing to stop him. His tongue ran up and over my neck, until he was kissing me full on the lips. I threw my arms around him, as our tongues wrestled in our mouths. In one swift move he popped the press-studs on my top, exposing my tits for him to grab, and everyone else to see. One of his hands roughly squeezed them, as the other disappeared up the back of my skirt He rubbed my arse and tugged at my G-String, making the gusset seesaw between my legs. I dropped my can as his head dipped back down to my tits. Snakes mouth hovered over my left nipple, as he flicked it with his tongue. I let out a soft moan, “Aaagh.” His hot mouth was now covering my tit, and he began suckling like a baby. My moaning became louder, as my nipples can be very sensitive.

I became aware of a second pair of hands, playing with my tits, as a second biker joined us. My head was buzzing from the E that I had taken. The watching crowd cheered as he slid my top down my arms, while Snake lifted my skirt around my waist, exposing my bright red thong. Their hands were now all over me, squeezing and rubbing my hot, sweaty flesh. For some reason, exposing myself, like this, to a gang of bikers was turning me on like never before. “Do you want to see the Snake!” Snake asked. Unable to stop myself, I nodded vigorously. He stepped back, and began to unbuckle his belt. The one behind me held one hand around my waist, pulling me into his groin, which he was now rotating into my arse-cheeks, while the other hand squeezed my tits. I was panting with anticipation as he unbuttoned his flies, and his jeans dropped to his knees. 

Taking a step nearer, and waving to the other guy, to let me go, he ordered, “Take it out!”
My eyes shot around the crowd that had gathered. Polly had disappeared, with Woody, and my husband was nowhere to be seen. About 30 guys and a couple of young girls where leering, as they surrounded us.

His cock was un-missable as it completely filled the front of his dirty grey pants. I sank to my knees, and put my fingers in the waistband of his grey pants.
To the cheers of the crowd I unleashed ‘the Snake’. My God! Polly was right. It was amazing. It was about 10 inches long, as thick as my wrist and completely tattooed to look like a snake! His huge hairy balls swung below, like a coconut.
Automatically, I ran my fingers along the shaft, from his balls to the purple tip. 
“Make her suck it!” Someone shouted. I didn’t need telling twice. Curling my hands around it, I pulled his cock into my mouth. It may have looked huge, but I love sucking cock, and this didn’t scare me. I had managed to take in the first two or three inches, when I felt hands groping my tits, again. 
“Keep sucking, Tyre Lady!” Snake shouted, as he held my head in place. I wasn’t going to stop!

The feeling of having this monster in my mouth was fantastic, as I sucked and licked, while two, other; men grabbed and squeezed my throbbing tits, and buttocks.
Subconsciously, I parted my legs, for better balance. The men took immediate advantage, and their hands went straight between my legs, pulling my pants to one side. Making me shudder as their fingers slid over, along and into my soaking cunt. Within seconds both men were fingering me. I was so wet; they slid in with ease. 
Their fingers went in so deep, it was just like being fucked. My sucking became faster and faster, as I jerked my hips to meet their probing. “Yes! Yes! Faster! Faster!” Snake was calling out, as my hands became a blur rubbing his shaft and balls. Snake grabbed my head and forced an extra inch or so in as he shot his load. Chunks of hot, salty, spunk exploded in my mouth. My chest was heaving with excitement as I slowly squeezed his shaft, as he withdrew from my mouth, spilling his seed onto my chin and neck. I swallowed as much as possible, but there was so much; some dribbled from my lips, much to Snakes amusement.
Snake stepped back, making me fall forward, onto my hands. 

I was now on all fours, still with two sets of fingers filling my cunt. As I got my breath back, I realised that I was so wet and horny, one of them had a finger in my arse as well! 
“My turn now!” Egg announced. His jeans and pants were already around his ankles, as he waddled towards me. He was bald, disgustingly fat and had a small cock poking out from under his belly. I didn’t care! I needed more cock! 
Whoever was behind me had now ripped my G-String off, for better access.

Egg knelt in front of me, and offered himself to me. Taking hold of his fat hips, and resting on my elbows, I swallowed his complete cock. It was nothing compared to Snake, but it was a cock – I didn’t care. 

Because of his size and the angle that I was at, he went straight to the back of my mouth. Egg moved his fat arse in rhythm with the guys who were fingering my cunt and arse. He roughly grabbed my tits, kneading them like dough, and tugging at my hard nipples. Within a couple of minutes of my body rocking backwards and forwards, Egg speeded up, and fired his load straight down my throat. It was as hot as Snakes, but not as lumpy. As Egg slid out, he fired the last few drops onto my face, making it run down my nose. The crowd had swelled now, and they cheered louder than before.

“Shit man, I need a blow job! ” One of the voices behind me, announced, as he removed his fingers from my cunt, which was now swollen and bloated.
I looked up to see my husband, stoned out of his head, getting a blow job from the girl that had been with Crow, earlier. 

Bubble, who appeared to be the youngest gang member, knelt in front of me, aiming a rock hard, 7- inch cock at my mouth. Smiling at him, I ran my tongue along the tip, licking his pre-cum that was already oozing out. He ran his fingers through my hair as I took my third cock of the night into my mouth. 
Whoever was fingering me, stopped, but quickly replaced his digits with a cock. The force of his first thrusts made me choke on Bubbles cock. They were so worked up nothing was going to stop them.