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Just A Simple Request
by Anonymous (boingbothways@yahoo.com)

A husband gives his wife a birthday present that 
includes a motorcycle club. (M+/F, husb-voy, orgy)

***

Being a biker, that is of the black leather and greasy 
jeans style. I am the kind of biker with a large skull 
on the back of the jacket type. I was sitting at my 
local watering hole after work having a few cold beers. 
The juke box was playing Simple Man, loud and with the 
worn out speakers giving it a fresh sound. It was early 
and as I was leaving this guy asks me if that was my 
bike outside. I told him it was if it had the flames on 
it that is. 

We walked out and he asked me if I was looking to make 
a couple bucks along with some friends of mine. I asked 
him how many laws were going to be broken, he said 
none. I asked him what it was he wanted us to do. He 
told me a story of how is wife Mary had once revealed a 
dream of being a biker mama. I asked him just how I 
could be helpful. He said his wife’s birthday was 
coming soon and he wanted to give her the thrill of a 
lifetime. His plan was simple. Just let her ride around 
though the night on the back of a Harley and that would 
be the best gift she could receive. 

I reminded him that a club bitch does more than just 
ride on the back. A scooter tramp puts out and does 
what ever is told of her. He told me short of any real 
damage anything and everything else was ok. I asked him 
how many bucks we were talking, he tells me that there 
is a grand in it for me to split with the guys. I ask 
him to show me his wallet. 

He looks puzzled. I tell him that I need to check if 
there was a badge in his wallet and I wanted to check 
the home address out and told him I would be around to 
let him know and give any information he may need.  In 
his wallet was a photo of his wife. She was not bad 
looking. We parted and he asked when he could except to 
hear from me, I asked him when her birthday was. He 
said it was this Saturday. I told him then it would be 
soon... 

I checked with some of the guys and they all laughed. 
We did agree that this weekend we were going to the 
desert for a party anyway and this could pay the beer 
tab. Again we all laughed and agreed. We agreed because 
it was my deal she could ride with me and I could do as 
I pleased. I set the plan in motion. I had put down the 
instructions for him to follow. 

It was simple be going north on Walker street and at 
the stop light at Depot road, be there at 6:00pm sharp. 
Have the grand in small bills and in her purse. I got 
one of the club guys to have there kids stop by there 
house and give the note to the guy and then leave.  I 
told him my plan to include that when the light turns 
green go straight and at Junction road tell the little 
women to get out and get on the back of my bike and we 
would head off. I told him he could hang back and 
follow us and just stay in the back ground. That is 
till she had enough. 

Saturday night came and we were ready to ride there 
were about 10 of us and with the gals they had it 
looked like it was going to be a great night. We were 
on Walker Street when we saw him and we stopped at 
Junction as agreed and like clock work she gets out of 
the car and she was wearing this short skirt and white 
blouse. It looked like maybe they were going out for 
dinner. I grabbed her hand and she stepped on the rear 
foot peg and tried to get on the bike with out showing 
her assets.  

She was on and the light turned green and we were off. 
The sudden take off caused her to reach around me to 
hold on. She held on tight. We rode for about 5 miles 
then turned off to get some party favors from a friend. 
The kind you do not get at the local store. We parked 
on the front yard and I told her to say put. The rest 
of the guys went ahead to the camp grounds.  I went in 
and picked up a bag of a bit of everything. When I 
returned she was smoking a cigarette and tossed it to 
the ground. I asked her if she was having fun, she said 
when does the party start. I reached into the bag and 
grabbed a pre rolled one and tossed it to her and told 
her to smoke this one if she needed to take the edge 
off. She took it and lit it up and took a couple deep 
draws and it was like seeing a transformation take 
place in her. 

She relaxed and was very calm. I asked her if she was 
ready. She went to get on and the skirt was an issue 
again. I told her to just hike it up and get on. She 
pulled it up and revealed her white silk and lace 
panties to me and just straddled the bike and got on. 
We pulled away and started on our trek. She told me she 
was a bit hungry and thirsty. 

I told her we would be there in an hour or so she would 
be eating. She told me she was hungry now. We pulled 
over to a greasy spoon and got off the bike and went 
in. She seemed real relaxed now and she ordered a 
sandwich and a coke.  She handed me the stack of bills 
and I shoved them into my jacket pocket. We eat the 
food and paid the tab and went out side. She asked if I 
had one of those home made cigarettes. I said yes and 
gave one to her she lit it up and blew smoke in my 
direction. 

When she got on she just hiked up the skirt and got on. 
We drove off and she was holding on with one hand and 
smoking with the other. She was getting relaxed and 
free spirited as she took her hands way from my waist. 
She asked me if we were close I said yes. She asked if 
it was private, again I said yes. She then started to 
lean back and relax. We rode for a while and when we 
pulled up to the camp site she was real relaxed almost 
slid off the seat. We walked over to the group and gave 
my respects to them. 

One of the guys handed us some beers and as we moved 
around I told the group this was my tramp for the night 
and let’s party. We sat down and the music was playing 
and I was looking round for her husband but did not see 
his car or him, oh well maybe later. The night grew on 
and the beers and smoke flowed freely and plentiful. 
The girls took turns doing very erotic dancing sort of 
turning us all on and well erect for the moment. One of 
the girls looked my way and asked if my girl would 
grace them with a dance. 

Before I could look at her she stood up and walked over 
to the girls and did a small shake and roll and began 
to run her hands over her body and over her breasts and 
then down her front and down to her crotch. She was 
moving with the music and if by the howls she kept 
going. She started to unbutton her blouse at he top 
first then at the bottom, then the top. 

Soon the blouse was wide open and she was opening it 
the closing it and was working us all into a high state 
of being thrilled. It was then she reached behind her 
back and was undoing her bra. She while still dancing 
turned her back to us and you could tell she was 
pulling the straps threw her arms and then with a slow 
turn she threw her bra back and held her blouse closed 
and she would open and close the blouse and reveal her 
naked breasts. 

She was doing a good job of dancing. One of the other 
girls got up and directed her to sit down. The new 
dancer started right off by taking her bra off then 
slowly slid her top off. She was rubbing her nipples 
and then doing a slow bump and grind style of dancing. 
Very erotic. She undid her jeans and slid her zipper 
down and pushed her hand down the front and you could 
tell she was hitting the mark. She did this or a while 
and had raised the bar up on her dancing. At the end of 
the song a different gal jumped up. 

She peeled off her t-shirt and revealed a lovely set of 
tits. She went right to her zipper and pulled it down 
and began to push her jeans down and when she bent over 
her tits hung there like globes. 

When she stood up she was standing there in only her 
red thong. She did some dancing and then she started to 
pull down the thong. She got it to her knees when my 
birthday girl got up and made a pointing motion to the 
dancer to sit down. Then she twirled around peeled off 
her blouse allowing her beautiful boobs to be free and 
flowing. She took the side of her skirt and unzipped it 
and then dropped it to the ground and stepped out of 
it. There were only white lace panties that remained. 
And she was making them disappear rather fast until she 
was dancing in front of us naked and thrilling us. 

She was going every way there was, she was rubbing her 
self and it looked as if she would get off any minute. 
Almost as if it was setup in advance Sally one of the 
other girls gets up and starts to remove her top and 
slide her jeans down. She leaves her panties on and 
dances her way to Mary who now has signs of being under 
the influence of many happy items in her system. The 
two now started to dance and hold hands and the rubbing 
of hands on bodies. 

Mary began to lower Sallie’s panties and at that moment 
Sally plants a big wet kiss on Mary and she responds 
with passion and lust. The two girls now are going at 
it and hands are every where and the panties are gone 
and fingers are probing deep into the crotches and let 
say that the rhythm that was created was showing signs 
of passion and with in a little bit there was calm and 
still and heavy breathing and shutter. 

The two just stood there and relaxed while the guys 
were in total awl of what just went on. The girls 
parted and more beers were drunk and smokes were 
enjoyed by all me. Mary slipped on her skirt and put 
the blouse on and walked over to me. She leaned over 
and gave me a kiss that was very passionate and deep. 
She whispered in my ear and asked if that was it or was 
there more. 

I told her that it was what ever she wanted. It was her 
birthday and her present. She asked where her husband 
was, I told her he could not keep up and got lost. She 
walked over to her purse and took out her phone and 
checked and saw he only sent her a text message that 
said “Happy Birthday, I love you, Have Fun”. She put it 
away and walked back to me and said that the night was 
young and she was feeling good. 

She leaned over and started to kiss me and kiss me and 
reached down and began to rub my crotch and let’s just 
say that I was in no position to say no. She kept it up 
and began to undo my belt and then my jeans and she 
repositioned herself to be on her knees and she began 
to slide off my jeans. Once they were around my ankles 
she put her hand in my boxers and began to rub me in 
the flesh and I was not going to stop her. 

She put her head down and started to kiss my now fully 
erect member. She was now taking it in her mouth and 
beginning to go up and down and up and down. She was 
going deeper and deeper and up and down. The pace was 
beginning to get more and more rapid. It was when I 
looked down and saw that Freddy had lifted up her skirt 
and was ribbing her sweet spot from behind and I could 
tell it was working as her hips were rocking rack and 
forth. 

I felt a rush and a release that was consumed by her 
that it looked like she wanted to suck me dry. She then 
dropped to her elbows and spread her knees on the 
ground and Freddy just took his member and slid it into 
her awaiting wet and warm spot. He was pumping and 
thrusting and just as he was about to reach his peak as 
he leaned back while holding on to her blouse and it 
tore down the middle and he just screamed and yelled.  

It was several minutes later when Freddy looked at me 
and said that this was a good party and he needed a 
beer. Mary was now standing and only wearing her up 
lifted skirt and tore blouse. She was laughing and 
kissed me and said this was better than expected. I was 
feeling rather at sorts and told her there were a group 
of guys who would like a go at it. She yelled rather 
loud and strong that the first five guys who line up 
will get a blow job on the spot. All at once there was 
a line and it had more than five guys in it.  She sat 
down on a lawn chair and her blouse was all but off and 
her skirt was up around her waist. Real sexy sight to a 
drunken biker I am sure. 

She took the first guy and as he dropped his jeans she 
put her face in this crotch and began to take it all in 
side. She was bobbing up and down and in no time the 
guy was shooting his load and she was taking it all in. 
The next guy stepped up and in minutes he was dome and 
the next stepped up. Soon she had done six or seven 
guys in a row non stop. She said she needed a breather 
and Sally stepped up and told her to lie down and 
relax. 

As Mary lay down Sally spread Mary’s legs and began to 
pet the spot that soon was sweaty and throbbing. Mary’s 
skirt was now off and she was starting to buck and was 
in the zone. Sally waved to her old man and told him to 
come over and then told him to drop his jeans and get 
some sloppy pussy.  He got on top of Mary and Sally 
took his manhood and guided it in and he began a slow 
deep rhythm. Sally began to stick her hand down there 
and assisted so to speak. When he was done he stood up 
and Mary was looking up and said to him if that was all 
he had for her. He laughed and yelled, "Next!" 

Several guys again lined up and began to do the deed 
and enjoy the ride. John was getting ready and looked 
down and told Mary that she needed to cool that spot 
and told her to roll over and assume the doggie style. 
John looked down and took his now enlarged tool and 
started to press up on the back door and began to roll 
and push and Mary reached around with juice all over 
her hand and lubed the path and soon he was pumping and 
grunting and then slapped her ass and popped his load. 
He stood up and said that still has mileage back there. 

Soon several guys were in line again. After a while and 
many more beers and smokes the party was slowing down. 
I asked Mary if she had a good time, she said yes over 
and over. She did say she had nothing to remember the 
night other than soreness and memories. I laughed and 
said hold on. I took a magic marker out of my pocket 
and then signed my name on her chest. Soon everyone was 
signing there name on her. All over her were 
signatures. On her boobs,  on her butt and every where. 
She was still real sloppy and covered in goo. 

She said all I needed to do was get her to a street and 
she would call her husband to get picked up. I asked if 
she had her clothes, she laughed and said no that she 
did not need them. So I took a towel or rag and put it 
around her and off to the highway we rode. I took her 
close to town where we started. She called her husband 
and then she got off reached into her purse and handed 
me a stack of bills bigger than the first and said that 
I deserved a tip. 

She kissed me and said her phone number was written on 
a bill and I should call her next week. She said she 
has friends that would enjoy a birthday present like 
she received. I started the bike and she handed me the 
towel and stood there naked, dirty and full of dried 
goo every where. I rode down the street and stopped and 
looked back and she had stepped to the side and 
remained in the darkness until her husband arrived. 

I saw a car pull up and stop. She said something and 
she walked towards the car and stood in front of the 
car in the headlights and just turned around slowly and 
he hit the bright lights and there was a naked lady 
covered in names and the remains of dried and crusty 
goo. He opened the door and she got it and they drove 
off. I figured I have had enough for the night and 
headed home. When I got home I just sat down and that 
was it. 

In the morning over coffee I recalled the night’s 
events and felt pleased. I counted the bills she had 
given me and there was close to seven hundred dollars. 
I found the bill with her number on it and laughed. 
Later that week I did in fact text her and asked how 
she was and thanks again. 

I later received several photos of her first the way 
she was when I left her and several of her cleaned up. 
She was clean and standing there naked with her hand 
pointing to my signature. She said she was happy and 
looks forward to her Christmas present. Something about 
going cross country on a Harley. 

End

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