Cindy and Alexandra's Biker Gangbang - Sex Stories

Cindy and Alexandra's Biker Gangbang

... kept going for awhile, waves of climax washing over me, extended by the prolonged build up. When I was done, I wiped my hands on my tits. I lay there, breathless, drained. Alex lifted my arm in triumph. She looked around, motioning to the group to give it up. The cheering started immediately. The audience went wild, shouting their approval. "Blond Cunt Rocks! Blond Cunt Rocks!" The repeated cheers, shouting, foot stamping, and clapping were so loud they threatened to blow out the windows. They helped me off the table. I was naked and smeared with goo, but many of my admirers wanted a hug. Or they wanted to feel me up. Mostly both. They wanted that extra intimate contact to help remember the night for a long time. I happily stayed with them, giving whatever they wanted as the cheers continued. Iron Mike allowed a few minutes for the focus on me, the celebration of my orgasm. Then he roughly grabbed Alex by the hips, bent her over the table face down, and fucked her butt deep and hard. Her upper body was flat on the blanketed table, her long legs spread to present her ass to Mike at the right level. He reamed her out, full steam ahead. She squealed and cried out, loudly calling to Iron Mike, "Give it to me, Clydesdale, I want your best shot." Alex was pounded over and over while everyone cheered and shouted insults. The surrounding men poured beer over her back while laughing uproariously. Leather gloves were used to paddle her ass as Iron Mike kept up the hammering. When he ...

... came, he was holding her ass cheeks, looking at the ceiling, making a series of loud grunts, and trembling like an earthquake. He slammed into her a few more times, then popped out, hanging in an arc, still partially hard. Three explosive times in one short night, what a man! I was commanded to lick up the cum as it dripped from Alex. I did what they asked and more, rolling her over to buzz her clit until she had a thunderous orgasm. I continued into her post-climax hypersensitive state, hanging on to her thrashing body while she screamed at me, "You cunt, you cunt, stop, stop!" We all enjoyed that. I was repositioned to Iron Mike's dick, to lick him off too. After I cleaned them both, I helped Alex stand up. We hugged a cummy, sweaty, beery hug while moving our bodies slowly against each another. Lots of bottles clinked. There was plenty of excited talk, a little applause, high fives, and more shouts and cheers. I heard deeply sexual compliments mixed with crude slights. We took all that as good stuff, reflecting the style of the gang. Alex and I stood there, all glazed and sticky, blowing kisses, happy and smiling. We were done. Simon, one of the kitchen workers, brought us to the commercial sink area, where there was a warm water hose. He used it to spray our naked bodies, while Alex and I turned around together, circling over a floor drain. He was obviously excited by what he saw. I teased him by kissing Alex and feeling her boobs, looking at him the whole time. I asked ...