Cindy and Alexandra's Biker Gangbang - Sex Stories

Cindy and Alexandra's Biker Gangbang

... "Hey, assholes. I've got a pair of babes here who want to pull a train. Who's in?" Men shouted back, both yes and no. Insults and sexual suggestions mixed with the votes as the uproar continued. Alex stepped into Iron Mike, grabbing him by the crotch. She was blunt. "Suppose we gather up the yes votes and get going? You can show me some iron, if you still have it." Mike grinned, responding viscerally to the challenge. The gangbang was on. I hoped Alex knew what she was doing. We walked toward the back of the restaurant, most of the guys leaving their tables to get on the train. In a few minutes we were in a storage room behind the kitchen. Racks had been pushed out of the way and blankets had been spread in the center of the floor. About a dozen men packed the space around the blankets while the overflow waited in the hallway just outside. This group wasn't interested in preliminary teasing. They didn't want to watch playtime between Alex and me. They were also not the bukkake cum bath type. They just wanted to get off, expecting a woman to provide the place to do it. My thinking, that night, was the same. Alex and I had talked about it earlier. The men looked eager but I wanted it as much as they did. We stripped our clothes off, standing in the center, side by side. We got mostly positive comments as our bodies were uncovered. Alex's black pubic hair, my smooth waxed mound, our tits, asses, lips, and mouths all got verbally reviewed as holes to fuck, places to put their ...

... cum. I dropped to my knees as Alex positioned herself on all fours beside me, facing the other way, ready to take men in either end. I felt Alex touching me, skin on skin. I liked that. Lines formed. Erect cocks were waiting for me to suck them, to be their cum dump. I was salivating with the thought of how that would feel, how they would taste. I felt my arousal strongly. I couldn't wait to get started. But there was protocol to this gangbang. Iron Mike dropped his pants, the leader going first. As he entered Alex's pussy from behind, I could see he was big. He was energetic, slamming into her, a stern expression on his sweating face. She reacted frantically, loudly exclaiming, thrashing, yelping as he drove deep. She reached back over her shoulder, slapping her own ass to encourage him. Her dangling breasts leaped and swung from the busy action. As Mike came, he slowed the cycle of his thrusts, but drove even deeper. They both were noisy about it, backed by the crowd cheering and joking at their expense. Mike withdrew, looking very pleased with himself and satisfied with Alex. He smacked her butt, then turned, pointing his still hard dick at me. I opened my mouth, took him in, put my hands on him. I sucked him vigorously, pulled him deep into my throat, tasting Alex blended with his cum coating. I used my hands and lips aggressively to get him off, succeeding pretty quickly. His orgasm erupted in my mouth, only a few minutes after he came in Alex. When he pulled away from me, ...