Motorcycle MILFs Gang-Fucked in Sturgis - Sex Stories

Motorcycle MILFs Gang-Fucked in Sturgis

... felt his meat grow in my mouth, and it was finally hard at twelve inches long and thicker than David’s cock. I had a new appreciation and desire to be used by him and other blacks. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and pushed me back on the bed as he straddled my head. I was ready to do whatever he wanted. He pressed his huge sweaty balls to my mouth. He grinned down at me and said, “That’s it, white boy, get my sweaty balls all clean for your wife.” The smell was strong being pinned under him that way, and I licked and sucked trying to please him. It was hard to hear with him on top of me like that, but I did hear the muffled moans of both Noah and Emma as they had their orgasms together. The other man then climbed off of me, and they both lifted Emma onto my face to suck her pussy clean. Then the other man fucked her as I cleaned Noah’s slowly deflating cock. Following that, I was pulled into the main room to clean Jaclyn’s pussy after her first fucking. Those men fucked Emma and Jaclyn for hours, with me cleaning everyone up after each fucking. I could hardly believe their stamina and quick recovery. Before it was over, each of our wives had been fucked ten times, and the RV reeked of the smells of sweat, pussy juice and cum. The sheets on both beds were wet with their fuck juices. We finally crawled into those beds to sleep at about 5:00 am, and woke up to the aroma of stale fuck slop at noon. We all got cleaned up and rode back in to Sturgis for lunch. Even with the ...

... hundreds of thousands of people in town, there were several men who recognized us and knew that our wives had pulled a very long fuck train the night before. Some of them winked or made lewd comments, and it was a strange feeling to be sitting there with women who were known to be whores for strange cocks. We enjoyed various events for the rest of the day, and then went back to the RV for a night of rest, with no fucking. Emma and Jaclyn were sore from the men the previous night at the bar, which was compounded by the aggressive fucking of those six, huge-cocked black men. I thought the gang-fucking was behind us, until we went back to the same bar the next night. There were dozens of men who were willing to pay to fuck Emma and Jaclyn, and they were up for it. We charged the same one hundred dollars for a fuck and fifty for a suck job. Between the two of them they fucked another fifty men that night, but it was spread out over four hours, with many of the men wanting to spend time sucking our wives’ breasts before they fucked them. Following that trip to Sturgis, our weekend trips with our riding group took on a whole new purpose. Two of the other wives who we had been swapping with decided to join Jaclyn and me in fucking strangers in bars for money. None of us needed the money; it was just fun to be treated as whores and getting paid for it. As our taste for adventure and excitement grew, we began looking for bars with rougher and tougher patrons, and some of them were even ...