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Biker Girls (MFF, FF)
by Anonymous PIXNIX Author (c) 1990
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Lena was riding her John Player Norton. I, as usual, was on the
LeMans. The big Guzzi throbbed between my legs as we swept through
the turns one after another. The Goose has a stiff suspension;
there's something very sexy about the way the firm seat fits
between my thighs, how the bike bucks over big bumps. It's almost
like riding a man. Needless to say by the time we reached the coast
highway I was ready to lure my Lena off into the beach grass and
have my way with her.
But when we pulled off at one of our favorite overlooks what
should we spy but a gorgeous blue-and-silver Ducati and next to it,
dressed all in black leathers, one of our favorite riders. Frank
was someone we knew through the European Motorcycle club. We both
liked him, but whenever we had talked it had always been in the
middle of a crowd. Today he was alone. After chatting a few minutes
Lena and I had evidently come to the same conclusion, for she
invited him to join our picnic.
There was something about Frank: he seemed to ooze sensuality,
and every time our eyes met I got a big jolt of frankly sexual
energy. The same seemed to be happening with Lena. When I
complained of a sore neck Frank gave me a neck and shoulder rub
that was so slow, so deep, so excruciatingly sensual, I wanted to
rip his clothes off right there.
By the time we finished our meal Lena and I were decided.
Locking her eyes with mine she picked up my hand and began kissing
my fingers one by one. Slowly I drew her into my arms until our
lips met. Then we turned to our guest, who was watching avidly.
"Frank," I began.
"We think you should come home with us. We can show you our
house..."
"...and our bedroom..."
"...and our bed..."
"You see," I explained as Frank's hot eyes rested first on Lena,
then on
me, "we have lots of fun together but we haven't had a man in--how
long has it been, Lena?"
"I don't know. A long time."
"A very long time."
"And we LIKE men!" Lena insisted. "Especially men who are
serious about
their pleasures--and like to take their time with them. Are you
like that,
Frank? Because if you are--"
"IF you are, we'd VERY much like to take you home."
Frank licked his lips. "Let's go."
At the house we stripped off our leathers and warmed up with a
cup of hot
tea apiece. Then Lena and I led Frank into our bedroom. As we had
pushed our bikes into the garage earlier we had decided what we
were going to do. Now I put my arms around Frank and began to kiss
him. He was an incredible kisser, slow and tantalizing. We kissed
and undressed, then I pushed him down on the bed and lay on top of
him, naked skin on hot, naked skin, and while my mouth and my naked
thighs against his erection distracted him, Lena captured his arms
and legs and tied him to the bed.
I don't think he realized he was caught until she tightened the
bonds and I rolled off him. "Don't worry," Lena told him. "It's
just that, well, the trouble with men is that they're just not
patient. And we want to take you slo-o-owly." She leaned down and
kissed his mouth, nibbled his ear lobe, then knelt between his
spread legs and began, with excruciating slowness, to lick and then
suck his balls. Frank groaned and rolled his eyes. I lay back and
enjoyed as Lena tormented him. I had some idea of what was coming
next, and watching Frank thrash and strain against his bonds as
Lena brought him closer and closer to orgasm was getting me really
hot. Just before he was ready to come she pulled away from him,
leaving his organ purple with lust and visibly pulsating. "See what
I mean? You're getting impatient." Frank groaned. Lena crawled over
him and wrapped me in an octopus-like embrace. "Now it's your
turn," she said.
Those incredible, talented lips brushed my hairline, my eyelids,
and at last my mouth. While her fingers teased my things apart she
began french-kissing me, her lush breasts a warmth I wanted to bury
myself in. I stroked her nipple with one hand while the other found
her pussy, which was dripping wet with excitement. As I caressed
the hot, velvety softness between her labia she began to moan
aloud, thrusting her crotch against the heel of my hand. I was all
set to go down on her when she slipped from my arms, laid me head-
to-foot with Frank so he could watch as much of the action as
possible, and began to lick my dripping hot pussy.
A fierce heat began to grow deep inside me, became nearly
unbearable as it spread to my hands and feet, my breasts, even my
throat. As her tongue lashed my super-sensitive clit I felt her
finger slide around the opening of my vagina, then slip within. A
bottomless well seemed to open inside me. As she brought me to the
brink of orgasm and over I was dimly aware that Frank was going
nearly as wild as I was, but I caught in wave after wave of
searing, almost unendurable pleasure and couldn't pay much
attention. Lena barely let me catch my breath before bringing me
off again. Another sweet agony shook me. She was starting in on
round three when I took mercy on poor Frank and insisted that she
make him lick her pussy for a while. Meanwhile I lay down between
his legs and began licking his balls as Lena had done earlier.
Frank was excited and he loved Lena's pussy. Lena loved his
tongue, too, for she kept rubbing her cunt over his mouth,
groaning, sweat sheening the muscles of her back. I ached to be two
places at once: how I envied Frank as he tasted my lover's
delicious snatch, especially when her skin took on the dark flush
that let me know she was close to cumming. It wasn't long before I
saw her long dark hair fly back as her body was wracked by spasm
after spasm of delicious orgasm.
Meanwhile I was getting off on Frank's cock and balls. His
scrotum had a delightful male odor, and the whole sac was so-o-o
sensitive! While my saliva-slicked hand stroked his throbbing
erection I took first one ball and then the other inside my mouth,
tonguing them, teasing them, pulling gently. Pretty soon Frank got
so hot I had to stop. I was just in time to witness Lena going off
again. As I shifted my legs slightly I could feel the juices
squishing around in my pussy. I was SO hot, and Frank had such a
gorgeous cock. I took the head, then the strong shaft, into my
mouth, but it wasn't enough. Lena had collapsed by Frank's head. I
positioned myself over Frank and slowly sheathed his erect and
throbbing member in my tight, hungry cunt.
That must have been just what he wanted, because he shuddered
and groaned and his eyes rolled back in his head. Me, I was in
heaven. Frank's cock--it was rock-hard--felt just perfect, and as
he strained against his bonds to thrust himself deeper inside me I
could feel the sweet sensation building toward another orgasm.
"Do you want to cum, Frank?" I panted, speeding up my tempo.
"Yes!" he grated.
"So bad you can almost taste it?"
"Oh god, please!"
I leaned closer to him, slamming my hips against his pelvis. As
I thrust
an eager tongue between his lips I could feel my body begin to
shudder. Suddenly my back arched as I began to cum, another
incredibly intense orgasm, and as I did Frank screamed and began to
shoot wads of hot jism into me, bucking and straining. I have never
seen a man come like that, and the wild throbbings of his cock made
my own orgasm go on and on. Finally, spent, I collapsed on top of
him. His arms came around me as Lena loosed his bonds, then she
joined us a moment later. The three of us, intertwined, fell asleep
there among the tangled covers, happy and--for the moment--
exhausted.
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