Lyndia’s Biker Adventure, Part 3 – by Q-Tip
I had dropped Lyndia off at the biker clubhouse, still blindfolded, and driven away with my heart pounding in my throat and my cock leaking all over the inside of my pants. She hadn’t known I was even in the car with her!! Watching her being led across the gravel driveway, her dress unbuttoned all the way down the front and the scarf tied over her eyes almost made my heart break. It was all I could do not to jump out of the car, take her in my arms, and drive her home.
When the door slammed shut behind her and I was alone in the parking lot I wondered what I had done. It was a strange combination of emotions, my heart breaking on one hand because I didn’t know what would happen and I was afraid for her and for us. On the other hand, my cock was throbbing hard as my pre-cum continued to coat the inside of my left pant leg.
Eric had provided me with the key to the backdoor of the clubhouse so that I could watch the festivities without Lyndia knowing I was near. I returned the borrowed car and drove around for a couple of hours in my truck; my hard-on didn’t go down the entire time. I was dying to know what was happening to my sweet, beautiful wife at the hands of all those bikers.
Finally, I couldn’t take it any more so I drove back to the clubhouse and parked in the back. Using the keys that Eric had given me I opened the backdoor and took the rickety stairs to the office on the second floor. The office wasn’t much, just a desk, chair and an old sofa, but there was a window, without glass, on one wall that overlooked the bar area down below. It was really just a hole in the wall and it allowed me to hear everything that was being said.
The office was completely dark and when I looked out the window I could see that I was high enough up that nobody could see me. I was looking across the room at the bar; the pool tables were directly beneath me.
What I saw stopped my heart. There was my wife, my elegant, gorgeous Lyndia lying on the bar her ass pointed toward a large group of men and a few women. Her legs were spread and I could clearly see that her pussy was bright red with desire. I could see the moisture glistening on her swollen labia. Eric was standing next to her and she was begging him to fuck her, begging them all to fuck her.
I didn’t know what they’d done to her to get her in this state. I just watched as Eric helped her up and starting walking her toward one of the pool tables that was covered with cushions from the sofas. Lyndia was unsteady on her feet, but at one point she turned to face Eric and started humping against the front of his jeans.
I could hear her plainly say, “Fuck me Eric… oh god fuck my cunt… I need your cock inside me.”
This really started the group talking about her. One guy said, “This whore needs a good fucking, look at how hot she is.”
The entire crowd followed as Eric led her to the pool table. Once there he helped her climb on top of the cushions, were she immediately spread her legs and thrust her hands into her pussy, rubbing her clit as hard as she could.
Anthony was the first one to fuck her. He had his clothing off before she was even fully up on the table and he quickly crawled between her long smooth legs. I watched, fascinated as he eased his cock between the lips of her engorged cunt.
Everybody was stripping now; I took a moment to count and came up with 35 guys and 6 woman. Most of the guys were pushing toward the pool table, getting in line for their turn, but a few were pairing up with the other available women. All except one. One woman, a girl really, with small pointy tits crawled up on the table next to Lyndia.
I could plainly hear Lyndia’s grunting as Anthony fucked her. There was nothing subtle about it. He held her legs spread wide while he slammed in and out of her. She was rolling her head from side to side as another biker climbed up onto the cushions. Kneeling next to Lyndia he shoved his erect cock into her open mouth. Lyndia’s eyes blinked open in surprise and then shut again as she started to suck.
The girl, meanwhile, was holding Lyndia’s hand between her thighs, tight against her cunt. She was humping herself back and forth on my wife’s hand watching as Anthony fucked her.
With a loud groan Anthony came inside Lyndia’s already over-aroused cunt and immediately pulled his glistening cock out her. Before the next man in line could shove his cock inside my darling wife the girl was between her thighs lapping up the combination of cum and cunt juice that was running out of her. Lyndia released the cock in her mouth, and looking down at the girl open her mouth in a wide O of excitement and pleasure.
The girl sucked Lyndia’s cunt for only a moment before being pushed aside by the next biker in line.
I felt dizzy and weak when Eric helped me off the bar. My cunt was on fire and the throbbing urgency threatened to take over my entire body. I had a hard time walking and I finally just wrapped myself around Eric and begged him to fuck me, to fuck me right away. I could feel the zipper of his jeans rubbing against the inner lips of my cunt as I humped against him. It both hurt and caused me indescribable pleasure at the same time.
I could hear what was being said about me. The guys were laughing and calling me a whore and a slut, it just made me hotter. The room was crowded now, I don’t know how many men and woman there were, more than when we started.
I had a hard time crawling up on top of the cushions, my legs wouldn’t work right, but as soon as I did I fell onto my back and started to play with my cunt. I don’t think I’d ever felt it so wet and open up until that time. I lost track of everything else as the sensations flooded my system.
Anthony was between my legs before I knew it, pushing my hands aside, his cock filling me. It felt so good to finally be fucked; I humped against him as hard as I could, grunting my need. I felt Jeana get on the cushions next to me and another person crawling on my other side. I suddenly felt a hard cock thrust into my mouth, a very hard cock, the head coated with pre-cum. I started to suck, enjoying the sensations of the two cocks. I felt Jeana pick up my hand and direct it to her pussy. I couldn’t really do anything, I could feel her wetness and the smoothness of her slit but I was too busy with my cocks to spare any effort. I could feel her humping against my hand and I hoped that it was good for her.
Anthony came inside of me with powerful blasts deep in my womb. I wanted to cum with him, my entire body was aching for release, but I couldn’t cum, not until Bob released me. As soon as Anthony pulled out of me Jeana was between my legs, licking the cum from my slit. I watched her as she licked me; her tongue long and soft as it scoped up all the fluid that was running out of me. It wasn’t long before she was pushed aside and another cock was shoved in me. I was off again, riding on the incredible sensations that were overwhelming me.
When the second man had finished cuming, on my wife’s perfect tits, Lyndia begged for another cock. Getting up on her hands and knees she thrust her ass at her audience and begged someone, anyone, to fuck her.
Another women had crawled up onto the cushions, a woman with huge white breasts; she was being eaten by the younger girl. As another man slide his cock into my wife’s cunt I made my way back to the couch and sat down heavily.
My cock hurt from being so hard for so long. I unbutton my jeans and slid them off, along with my shorts. I looked at my cock in amazement; I had never seen it so hard. It was throbbing powerfully with a thick line of pre-cum ran from the tip to my balls. I was afraid to touch it, afraid that I’d cum. I wouldn’t be able to control myself.
Through the window I could hear Lyndia begging for another cock. I could hear her telling that crowd that her cunt was on fire that she needed to be fucked.
I leaned back with my head against the couch and my cock throbbing listening to my wife’s gangbang. I don’t know how long I sat like that, it seemed like a long time and I know that several men had fucked her as she begged for more.
I heard something different, two men talking about her and I got up to look. One guy was lying on his back on the cushions, his cock hard as it struck straight up into the air. I watched as Lyndia lowered herself onto his erection. I watched as it disappeared inside of her and heard her moaned loudly.
With the cock fully inside, Lyndia began to fuck herself up and down, grunting with each stroke. Her hips were grabbed from behind by a second man who held her still while pushing her head and upper body forward.
“What are you doing?” she asked, panting.
“We’re both going to fuck you,” the new man said. “At the same time.”
“OH, NOT IN MY ASS.” Lyndia looked over her shoulder, obviously scared. As scared as she looked she was still moving a little, as much as the hands would allow, still fucking the cock inside her cunt.
‘OOOOOOOOOOOOH NO, PLEASE…” she was screaming as the new cock was eased inside her virgin asshole. “PLEASE DON’T… NOT THERE… NO GOD…. YOU’RE TOO BIG… OH MY ASSHOLE…”Her screams continued as the two men fell into a rhythm, both fucking her at the same time, one in her ass, one in her pussy.
Her screams changed after only a minute or two. ‘OH GOD… THAT’S SO GOOD… I CAN FEEL BOTH YOUR COCKS… FUCKING ME… TWO COCKS TWO COCKS TWO COCKS. ..OOOOOH FUCK ME HARDER… HARDER.. FUCK MY CUNT… FUCK MY ASSHOLE….OOOH I WANT TO CUM. … OOOOOH PLEASE I WANT TO CUUUUUUM…..”
I knew then that Lyndia had followed my directions, that she hadn’t let herself cum and that she wouldn’t. Not until I released her.
I listened to her yowl as both men came inside her at the same time. She was incoherent, just howling and feeling the two cocks empty inside her; one in her cunt and one in her asshole. She fell on her side then, momentarily passed out I think. The men crawled off the pool table amazed, I think, at what had happened.
The girl crawled between my wife’s thighs and, spreading them, began to softly clean her. Licking first her cunt and then her asshole to get up all of the cum and pussy juice was the running out of her.
Lyndia moaned slightly and turned to give the girl more room to work. Opening her eyes she looked around at the crowd and, picking one of the men said, “Please fuck me.”
I was in a different zone, one in which my entire body had become my cunt. As one man after another slid his cock inside of me my arousal spread to include every nerve in my body. Because I couldn’t cum, I continued to become increasingly aroused until I floating in a place where nothing existing except my cunt. I begged for cock, asking to be used like the slut, the whore that I was.
I came out of it, briefly, when a cock was eased into my ass while I was being fucked in the pussy from below. At first, I begged that my ass be left alone and at first it hurt me. After a few minutes, as the cocks started to fuck me in rhythm, the combination of sensations not only returned me to the level of arousal I had been at, but to an even higher level. A level of arousal so great that when both men exploded inside of me at the same time, one deep in my bowels and one pushing against my cervix, I passed out from the overwhelming pleasure of it.
I came to as Jeana softly licked my cunt and asshole, cleaning the cum and pussy juice with her tongue and mouth.
I looked at the crowd that was looking at me. Men of every size and shape, most naked with full erections pointed at me. The remainder, men that had already had me and were waiting for seconds. Spotting the one with largest prick I looked him in the eye and begged him to fuck me.
I turned as I heard the office door open behind me. Soon Eric was standing at my side looking down at my wife, begging to be fucked again.
“I know it hasn’t been 24 hours, but I think it’s time,” Eric said. I agreed.