Chapter 8
The campers returned to their site at dusk, each bearing a secret. None felt compelled to reveal what occurred that afternoon. For some, it was magic; the rest harbored guilt.
Brittany consciously ignored Joe. Their estrangement hadn't scarred her. She had no use for him-not when there were so many others from which to choose. Even the bikers weren't ruled out. Those strapping, muscular brutes impressed her. She could only imagine the possibilities.
Mike stared glumly at the fire. Coexisting in the same spot with Brittany and Joe sobered him to the realities of that lazy afternoon. He was torn between wanting to pledge his undying affection to Brittany and patching things up with Joe. He felt utterly miserable.
Larry lapsed into an erotic reverie of himself with those biker babes. They practically wore him out, yet he managed to satisfy them. They did things he wouldn't dream of asking Susan.
She would never consent to such kinkiness. An ethical girl, Susan would never accept that kind of orientation-even if it pleased him.
Larry had manufactured an alibi to explain his disappearance by the time he returned to their tent. His sexual adventures detained him for several hours. Strangely enough, Susan requested no such accounting. He found her unusually content, reading a book. She seemed changed-almost sensuous. To his relief, she made no overtures that he would have had to oblige. The women drained him. There wasn't a drop left to give until nightfall.
Susan contained her bliss. Joe granted her wish-and she couldn't have been happier. He was sensational, from start to finish. Her body hummed with delight. Treasuring Joe's gift, she nurtured a powerful affection that bordered on love. Perhaps one day, her feelings would run concurrent with his. Almost forgetting they were on public display, she almost stroked her pussy.
She deliberately withheld the details from Larry. He would learn soon enough when he found her sleeping bag empty that evening.
Joe, oblivious to Susan's euphoria, could not stanch the ache Brittany caused. She was truly merciless-stringing poor Mike along while she lowered her meathooks into Larry. Susan's motives were transparent. He caught her innuendoes, her meaningful glances, her tinkling laughter. She-likely had Larry lined up for a rendezvous with her hot pussy.
Brittany tired of Joe's visible hostility. He took every chance to frown at her. She had to get away before he succeeded in spoiling her mood. "I'm going for a stroll."
"Would you like some company?" Mike offered.
She regarded Mike with his plain looks and hunky frame. Briefly, she recounted her splendor in those brawny arms. Though tempted to relive those ecstatic moments, she elected to take a pass. Mike was a completed project. Larry, she decided, was next on her agenda. She'd flirted outrageously with him through dinner. Larry had "come to bed" eyes and a body that raced her pulse.
"Thanks, Mike, but I'd rather go it alone."
Mike leveled puppy dog eyes at her. He mutely accepted her decision.
Brittany took along a flashlight. She planned a short hike-nothing too taxing, but adequate in speeding digestion.
There were more profitable ways of working off the calories, she silently clucked.
She had given Larry ample incentive to follow. If he planned to nab the bait-as she predicted-her little jaunt in the forest would prematurely end. She had no compunctions about taking him from Susan. Larry was wanted only once-purely for experimentation. She had no further designs on him.
During her walk, she heard the snap of twigs. Larry wasn't far behind. The hints she dropped had been successfully conveyed. Larry obviously hungered for her.
She gave chase, only to add spice to the occasion. Tendering her resignation without a hitch wasn't her style. She savored a hot pursuit.
A hand went down on her shoulder, exhibiting strength. She feigned alarm, then spun around. The face she encountered was totally unexpected.
"Traveling solo?" Gerry, the biker, asked.
Someone struck a match several feet ahead. Brittany instantly recognized Alex, his buddy. He lit a cigarette and casually took a puff. "Aren't you afraid of wild animals?" he piped.
Brittany composed herself. "Only those with claws and fangs."
"We bite," Gerry teased.
"I'll bet you do," she murmured. While setting her sights on Larry, she had discounted their leather-clad visitors. Brittany thought them sexy. The combination of muscle and attitude aroused her. "What were you two doing? Taking a leak, perhaps?"
"Do you like to watch men pee?" Gerry asked. "We'll whip it out and give you a show."
"There are more useful things to do with it," she softly spoke. Being accosted by those two did not bring fear. Brittany longed for the rough sex they promised.
Gerry wore a leather vest without a shirt. A veritable forest populated his chest. The tattoos on his arms-skulls, hearts and other symbols indicative of a biker-adorned his upper arms. His long, brown hair was tied in a ponytail.
Alex, similarly attired, carried the rustic scent of leather. His biceps and pecs rippled with power. His skintight jeans revealed muscular thighs. His loose blond hair resembled a lion's mane.
"You men look as though you haven't been fed in a while," she purred. Hunger was etched in their faces. "You could do with a good meal."
"Are you up to taking both of us on?" Alex asked.
Brittany snuggled up closer to Gerry's sturdy form. Something began building inside his jeans. She traced a nail over the steepled shape and detected a furious pulse. "I can handle it."
Gerry liked the press of Brittany's tits. His temperature rose commensurately with his heartbeat. A guttural craving warmed his crotch. Brittany ignited his passion. His fuse became lit and rapidly traveled through his system.
Alex took her flashlight and secured it to the branch overhead. Its beam of light poured down upon them, furnishing adequate illumination. Gerry and Brittany bathed in its bright circle.
"Yeah," Alex muttered, taking note, "she wants it. Look how horny she is. Her man apparently hasn't been satisfying her."
"She came to the right place," Gerry said. He cupped the top of Brittany's head and prompted her to kneel. "We'll give you everything you need, baby-plus."
Brittany sank into position. After exhaling slowly and heating his stomach with her eager breath, she unzipped him. Gerry had foregone underwear. The purple head of his cock peered at her. His thing was plastered against a wiry nest of brown pubes. Without touching it, she leaned close and moistened it with her tongue.
"Jesus," Gerry gasped, his stomach muscles inverting. He leaned against a tree and displayed enthusiasm to receive more.
Brittany felt the whisk of hands and removal of her bikini bottoms. Alex, dropping to his knees, enclosed her buns and exerted a stimulating grip. He inhaled her womanly vapors while yanking that skimpy thing over her hips. When his nose and lips grazed her sensitive mound, she shuddered.
"You taste sweet, baby," Alex remarked. "Mmmmm." He took refuge between her legs. His tongue slithered over her pink folds.
"Ohhhh," Brittany moaned. His tip dipped into her pussy and slowly circled into inner warmth. He cleaned the seepage that oozed from her sodden core.
Letting his pants fall to the ground, Gerry stepped out of them. His cock swung wildly, slapping his thigh. Long, with an appetizing curve, he waved quite a mouthful before her face.
"Show me what you can do with something like that," he said in a low, husky voice.
Brittany gingerly tongued the jutting lip of his helmet. His manly flavor rinsed her palate. She inhaled the sweat on his balls. She lashed him again, lingering on his shaft. Foamy spit trailed her wriggling tip.
"Oh, yeah," Gerry groaned, thrusting himself at those sensual lips. "Take it. Make me juicy. Wipe those warm, wet lips all over it."
Her lips widened to capture his cockhead. Brittany sucked ferociously on that end, exercising her oral skills. She mouthed the trapped section while her tongue tackled the heavy vein. She licked him until his head tilted back and he let out a prolonged gasp.
"Ahhhh," Gerry exclaimed, loving the persistence of her bottom lip. Brittany slurped him to great effect. He squirmed beneath her hot flicker. "Oh, yeah. Keep doing that. More."
Alex gazed between Brittany's undulating thighs. Her tits pitched from side to side. Beyond their rigid tips, he saw her mouth running up and down Gerry's straight cock. Alex bulged inside his tattered jeans. His cock ached for the relief Brittany could easily provide.
Her fur-lined pussy awaited his consumption. He let out his tongue and divided her succulent folds. The second he eased it into her drenched center, Brittany wailed. He lashed those fragrant membranes in unbroken waves. Her honey leakage dribbled onto his tongue. He delved more thoroughly into that orifice, indulging his thirst. Dividing those thick flaps, he scoured that snatch for more of her sugary treat.
Brittany arched her back as Alex devoured her. "Ohhhh. That feels excellent. Oh, yeah. Fuck me with that tongue. Drink from my pussy."
Gerry cupped her head and returned her mouth to his dripping cock. He gasped as she refastened her lips. Fiercely excited, he elevated himself to meeting that gobbling receptacle. Her oral heat traveled right down to his balls. He gave himself over to her tight suck. Brittany resisted taking his full length.
Either he was too much for her, or she was saving that thrill for later. Unwilling to wait, Gerry tried again. He pushed more cock into her mouth. The plump bulb edged into her warmth, but Brittany mischievously foiled his progress with a backward retreat.
"Swallow me, baby," he gasped, dragging her face to him. "Take me down your throat."
Brittany slipped out of his clutches and concentrated on his balls instead. Every man loved having them licked. Gerry, she assumed, was no exception.
Her tip curled around each of those orbs flecked with hair. She lapped them tenderly. She synchronized her slurps to his noisy exhalations. His masculine oils were prevalent in that area. She washed that delicate pouch with her sizzling drool.
"Jesus," Gerry groaned as moisture developed on his balls. His dick stood high, hard as brick. Her delicate rotations excited him.
Alex's slobbering worship of her cunt flesh carried an equal jolt. He bathed her pink folds in hot saliva. Brittany oozed into his mouth. She ground herself to his face until her tangy juices flowed. He drank abundantly from that copious pocket, rolled over her enlarged clit. Brittany immediately jerked in his grasp. Alex bore down, giving her frantic contact.
"Ohhhh," she moaned, contorting. Alex's expert tip plucked the wind from her. "Ohhhh. Oh, yeah."
Alex made her thrash as he whipped her hard button. He hooked his tongue around that palpitating bud, then streaked across it. His long blond hair whipped at her crotch. His warm breath left her shaking.
"Yes, baby," Brittany panted. "Oh, yes."
Brittany's response stirred his blood. He wanted to turn her on. He loved watching her shapely ass rock with each riling stroke. When it seemed she couldn't digest another inflaming slurp, he crammed his tongue into that sopping hole. He speared her glistening flesh, then sponged her tasty drippage.
Gerry watched Brittany's pupils curve into her whites while Alex ate her. Her nipples became pointed, extending painfully toward him. Cradling her head in his hands, he steered her back to the knob of his cock. He wanted to get back inside that sweet, baking splendor. "Open up," he muttered, guiding it into those sensuous lips. "Suck it, baby. Come on."
Fatigued by those depleting strokes, Brittany nearly swooned. Once the feeling passed, she obliged Gerry. Her mouth swooped over that hard, velvety head. Framing his balls with her hand, she aligned him for maximum consumption. Her lips tugged at the skin, bunching and stretching it during each pass. While sucking steadily on that delicious cock, she watched Gerry's features snarl.
"That's it, baby," he gasped, pushing himself inside that saliva-rich cavity. "Fuck me with those hot lips. Wrap me tightly with them, baby. Ahhhh. That's it. Suck me hard. I can feel how much they love me."
Brittany detected his response. He pulsed madly in her slick embrace. Easing her rigid stance, she allowed him entrance to her throat. She learned of his jittery excitement when enclosing his thick trunk.
"Ahhhh," he groaned, leaning into her face so that she would completely take him. "Deep-throat me, baby. Deep-throat my fucking cock."
From behind, Alex had reached the boiling point. Seeing his buddy get head was unbearable. Gerry's balls rested on Brittany's chin, for crissake. He yanked down his pants and primed his cock with his fist. Alex wanted very much to make Brittany cum. He couldn't wait for his cock to kiss her juicy snatch.
Positioning himself from behind, he gravitated to that soaked hole. Her cunt looked nice and warm. He pressed his bulbous head into those well-lapped folds. "Oh, yeah, baby. You're tight. Ahhhh. You're crushing me." He continued to work himself into her snug pussy.
Brittany whimpered while he buried it. Too full of Gerry, she could not utter more than a stifled moan. His dick smothered her heated cries.
Alex clutched her quivering mound and dragged it toward him. He sliced through that hot squish with a grunt, penetrating its compact layers. "Oh, yeah. Bring that pussy to me. Oh, yeah. Let me sink my cock into it." He threw his head back while driving it home. His long blond hair became disheveled after several pumps.
Brittany caressed Alex's study forearms. She felt tremors beneath those large, manly hands. He clamped her sodden cunt and dragged it flush with his crotch. His cock rammed into her soaked hole.
"Ohhhh," Brittany sobbed, enjoying that plugged feeling. "Ohhhh."
Alex savored the spot into which he descended. Slowly, he withdrew. He almost reached the point of slipping out before his dick went right back into that grabbing cunt. Brittany's heat permeated his embedded flesh.
"Take it, baby," he grunted, grinding that tight cunthole. Her thriving heat spread through his midsection. "Take it."
Gerry observed Alex's ecstasy through narrowed slits. Brittany brought her mouth down over his throbbing cock, licking the sides.
Foam escaped from the corners of her mouth. Her red hair was fanned across his lap, occasionally whipped to the side to afford him a view of her occupied mouth. Again, he rose in that mouth, fitting himself until his balls were smashed to those vibrant lips.
"Suck it, baby," he implored, sawing through that ring of pleasure. "Suck my cock."
"Mmmmm," she sobbed.
He disappeared into her gorgeous face. She petted his stomach muscles, wove through the dark pubics, then grazed his sinewy thighs.
Gerry was receptive to her fierce tonguing. He thrust recklessly. Brittany was all too happy to open wide and lubricated him. She skimmed the bristly surface of his thighs. "Mmmmm."
Gerry threw back his head, overwhelmed by the surge of power. Brittany was outstanding, he thought. Nobody sucked his cock so well. He could scarcely watch that talented mouth rise and fall over his swollen member. Although he couldn't see it, that wriggling tip tormented him; it bestowed his underside with luscious froth.
Alex interrupted her fun by taking a savage plunge into her pussy. She moaned as his balls spanked her ass. He was of cunt-filling dimensions. Without displacing her mouth from Gerry's boner, she reached behind to fondle Alex. She encountered his pistoning hips, then his gleaming, muscled thighs. By extending her hand between her legs, she uncovered the section of cock that protruded from her cunt, along with his taut balls. She gently clasped them, to his guttural delight.
"Ahhhh," Alex grunted. Her touch had been unexpected, but much appreciated. He fucked her faster, his breath labored.
To enhance his pleasure, she shoved herself back at him. Her cunt lips captured his entire cock in his forward swing. She heard her buttocks smacking his groin and balls. Her snatch seized him, snagging the skin of his dick. He groaned in pleasure while stroking her.
"Yeah, baby," he muttered, spearing those drenched folds. "You're so fucking hot. You should hit the road with us.
We'll show you the sights. At night, you'll have us to look forward to. Won't that be nice?"
Gerry, swallowing roughly, pulled Brittany's mouth off him. "Sit on me, baby," he croaked. "I want you to ride me for a while."
Brittany, flush, detached herself from Alex. She assumed she was going to suck on Alex while humping Gerry. In her mind, that hardly presented a problem. She wanted to blow Alex. Tasting her lush secretions that had dripped all over his cock wouldn't bother her in the least.
The notion of impaling herself on Gerry's tall cock, however, brought a flurry of goose pimples. He was the kind of man who called the shots, taking shit from no one. Brittany liked male authority when it suited her purpose. Taking orders from a man while she was horny enhanced the session.
Impatiently, she climbed over his hairy thighs and lifted her buttocks. Gerry took the opportunity to lick her stiff nipples while she adjusted herself. His tongue caught those distended nubs in flight. Taking his aroused dick in hand, she aimed for her soaked pussy. Alex had left it loose and agitated. She pushed down on the solid knob. He immediately compressed the air from her lungs.
"Ohhhh," she sobbed. "You're so hard."
Gerry dragged her down on him. "Let it sink into you, baby. Oh, yeah. It's filling your pussy."
Brittany's cunt adapted to the change in width. She settled onto that bony shaft. Her lips twisted. "Oh, God. Oh, Gerry. Ohhhh."
Those hands led her to his solid base. The squishy sounds of her yielding cunt echoed below. Brittany gritted her teeth as the biker climbed through her quivering flesh.
"Jesus," Gerry muttered, encountering his first barrier. "You're so fucking tight."
Brittany's head tilted back until only her chin and nose was distinguishable. When she righted her face and her eyelids opened, he observed her glazed expression. She looked as though she had an orgasm merely by sitting on his thing. Her hips hugged him. She ground her pelvis to him as though wanting more than what he had stuffed into her cunt. She definitely got the most out of his long, penetrating cock. Her buttocks shifted until they finally settled into savoring position.
"Ohhhh," she murmured, digging her nails into his shoulder. Gerry, oblivious to their jab, did not flinch. She inched upward, then descended his fleshy spike. Though Alex had been fucking her, he didn't go nearly as deep as Gerry could. Feeling that extra space plugged with cock gave her a dizzying thrill.
She peered into Gerry's pupils and studied their distant quality. He looked as glutted as she, smothered in her slick folds. His features seemed strained by the exertions of her cunt. She had him sheathed in a skintight lock.
Pleased with his reception, she snuggled close. Her hard nipples stabbed his sweat-streaked chest. She gyrated in his lap, letting him sample her satiny flesh. Throughout her movements, she felt the teeth-clenching jab of his embedded cock. She moaned while gyrating on his lap, conscious of that cunt-splitting monster.
Gerry framed her rotating ass with his hands.
He squeezed those luscious cheeks, then groaned from Brittany's tight fit. Her restless body caused the skin of his cock to stretch. Taking charge of her quivering buttocks, he took generous handfuls and began pulling her up and down his throbbing length.
"Hump me, baby," he commanded, slipping through her juicy cunt. "Hump me. Stroke me with that sweet pussy. Move that beautiful ass."
Brittany whimpered, obediently lifting and dropping herself. She climbed to the top of that towering cock. Her cunt lips greased him with her liquid excitement. She crammed every inch of him into her pussy.
Gerry looked ecstatic during her rise and descent, deciphering her myriad expressions through slitted eyes. She heard his harsh swallow when she pushed down and stuffed him into her cozy snatch. The kiss of her sucking cunt lips punctuated his gasps.
Brittany was prepared to take Alex into her mouth. She wanted to finish him off so he wouldn't feel deprived of the benefits Gerry received. Sucking that thick cock would afford a unique rush.
Alex, however, hadn't stationed himself next to Gerry. When Brittany felt the prod of his blunt cockhead at her anus, she realized Alex had other ideas. He wanted to bury himself once again in her hot, squirming flesh. It made no difference that the only other receptacle was her ass-hole.
Alex's muscled arms surrounded her. "I'll go slow," he whispered, leaning up against her.
Brittany bit her bottom lip as he inserted that stout bulb into her rectum. During the transition, he applied a lubricant on his erect member. "Oh, God. Ohhhh." He pushed into that wrinkled hole, forcing it to expand and accept his girth. She trembled as he eased himself inch by inch into that narrow passage.
Alex went in sluggishly, conscious of her contorted mask. He didn't want to cause Brittany any discomfort. He kissed her trembling shoulders and nibbled on her ear lobes. "It's okay, baby. Let me fill your ass with cock. I promise, it'll feel good."
Brittany nodded. He sank into her butt, gradually loading her ass-hole. Lubricated with her cunt secretions, he ventured into that constricted area.
She had never had both holes simultaneously occupied. The sensation,. she decided, was gratifying. Closing her eyes, she attempted to digest the warring forces. Alex abutted Gerry. Each engaged in lumbering friction. Never had she felt so completely jammed. They lodged themselves to capacity, then receded slightly. Back and forth they drove, letting indescribable sensations build. After several awkward moments, Brittany realized it was wise to remain still and defer to the men.
"How does it feel to have two men inside you?" Alex whispered in her ear.
"I love it," she whined. "Ohhhh."
"Let us give you pleasure, together."
"Fuck me," Brittany panted, submitting to those biker studs. "Fuck me."
Gerry looked anguished, getting squashed by Alex's substantial member. He slumped against the tree, enduring those punishing strokes. The constant thud behind Brittany's cuntal wall made his hard-on flourish. She noticed the enthusiastic beat of his cock. Brittany's pussy shrank about his dick.
"Man, her ass-hole feels so good," Alex gasped, sawing into those plush buns. He watched his dick slip to and from that puckered anus. The solid bump he skidded across was Gerry's cock pressing through Brittany's cunt. Alex dug into her swiveling hips, shoving his thing through that blockage. Brittany's butt hole nearly pulverized him. He really enjoyed pumping her ass.
Alex's smirk steadily evolved into a feral countenance. That delicious turbulence simmering inside him overheated his senses. Snarling, he shoved himself into that pink knot. Hard dick lunged into that fiercely grabbing hole. In and out it went, buried to the hilt.
Lines of tension were etched in his handsome face.
"Oh, yeah," he groaned. "Let me fuck that sweet ass. Let me stuff it with my dick."
Both men were mired with sweat. Rivulets slithered down their chests and backs. Their verbal agony rumbled into the night.
Brittany rested her head on Gerry's shoulder and cried out. She trembled, receiving their urgent cocks. Her pussy was pressed to Gerry, covering his entire shaft. She could feel his balls beneath her clasping cunt. She ground herself to them, moaning. She responded to that hard, thriving monster. It stood high in her pussy. Their pubes heatedly brushed.
Alex's butt-packing provided another unforgettable rush. He slid his cock through her sensitive anus, then gave her butt cheeks an affectionate slap.
She shifted on Gerry's sturdy thighs. That sweet motion was getting her off. She rocked and moaned and let them fuck her silly.
Gerry regained enough presence of mind to trace her jawbone, then direct her lips to his. He opened her mouth with his tongue and gave her a long, soulful kiss. Brittany's senses whirled.
Alex abruptly yanked his cock from Brittany's ass. Its excruciating embrace was intolerable. Quickly, he stroked the aggravated member. The jism roared from his balls.
"Ughhh," he groaned, splattering her writhing ass with hot cum. "Ughhh. Ughhh."
Brittany sighed in luxury as his creamy shower hit her backside. Alex distinctly conveyed his satisfaction. The weariness in his tone as he emptied himself additionally attested to his satisfaction. Her ass felt mildly sore, but those heaven-sending strokes had been worth it.
Having dispensed with Alex's contentment, Brittany set her sights on Gerry. She jammed herself down on him now that Alex no longer burdened her. She gazed at his handsome face, riddled with contortions, and prepared to give him a gut-wrenching thrill. Rearing her hips, she broke into a feverish gallop. She rode his cock as never before. Her pussy swallowed him with shivering enthusiasm. It felt so good sliding up and down that slick pole. Each down thrust afforded her a toe-curling charge.
"Oh, yeah, baby," Gerry said, delirious, "hump me. Hump me good. Ahhhh." Her pussy practically sucked the jism from his balls.
Brittany rocked and bounced on his upright cock. Focusing on his rugged profile, she submitted to the thrill that physically took purchase. "I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum."
"Yeah," Gerry urged. Those hot pussy lips slammed down on him. "Yeah. Cum on me."
Brittany's head veered back as the sensation overwhelmed her. Holding back was impossible. "Ohhhh." She contracted strongly around his stiff cock, afflicted with mind-altering spasms. "Ohhhh."
Gerry shot his load into her climax-ridden snatch. Gritting his teeth, he squirted. "Ughhh," he groaned, shuddering as he discharged. "Ughhh."
Brittany slumped against Gerry with a smile. Even with her eyes shut, she searched for Alex's hand. Both men appeared to be disoriented by the pleasure she gave them.
Those men provided her a new fetish. From that point forward, she was going to lust for genuine bikers.