The Long Trip part 5

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

Me, Amy and a Biker.

Chet was a large muscular man, who enjoyed working out. The first day I spotted him was from Amy's balcony. We had been partying and reminiscing about the old days. She had some killer chronic,  so we smoked from her 4 foot Bob Marley bong and drank some wine. We played music, danced and flirted with each other. I was reeling from "Wonder Womans" rescue of her elderly neighbour, and she told me she had been doing cross fit for a few years, which involved cattle balls and flipping tractor tires, picking up poor old Albert was nothing! 

We went out into the late night air and looked down to see a muscle bound hunk jerk his meat in the hot tub, he looked lonely so we wolf whistled and he immediately stopped and looked around. He finally looked up and saw these two trouble makers flashing him. From the fourth floor we could see his smile. He pointed at his chest, and then at us, indicating he wanted to join us. We waved him up, as we whooped and hollered.

Five minutes later he was repeatedly ringing her door bell like an impatient Jehovahs witness.

"I'm Chet!" He said, as we opened the door, laughing and falling all over each other. He looked bewildered,  and we told him to "Cum in", only Amy pointed at her love box.

"In here!" She reiterated, pointing out her bush,  in her slurring giggle.  We couldn't stop laughing,  it was the weed for sure. I  handed big ol Chet the bong and he sparked it up,  then drew in the distant smoke. Before long he was giggling for no reason too, before long we were both,  on our knees slurping on his Johnson. He was appreciating two hot women sucking his cock and licking his balls. He savoured the attention.  When he finally blew, it was an enormous and forceful load of thick white creme. We stopped and passed the bong again, then he went down on sweet Amy! I laid beneath him and licked his wank until it got hard again. All the while listening to our angel moan in ecstasy. As much as I  wanted to deepthroat Chet his cock was so fat, that I couldn't get much in my mouth, his bell end was a big fat mushroom head and it filled my mouth completely. I slurped and sucked on it until he came again and filled my mouth with his sticky creamy juice.

Our late night sexcapade was another successful fuckfest, starring big dicked biker Chet and his fat cock, myself and Wonder Woman.

The next day he promised us a ride on his Harley Davidson, and we both relished the idea of being biker chicks for a day!


Submitted: December 09, 2021

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Wonder Woman

OMG Chets big dick was nice,
his tongue was a talent too!
Him fucking us together,
Might have seemed taboo!

See! I can rhyme shit too!
I'm a poet and I don't know it!
Love ya Retta!

Fri, December 10th, 2021 1:29am

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A poet extraordinare! Told you you'd love this!
Thanks so much for the memories my Dear!

Thu, December 9th, 2021 10:49pm

willnorman

Bloody hell - now I have to get a Harley to ride a "Retta?"

Mon, May 30th, 2022 2:25pm

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You can ride me any day baby, and you don't need a Harley!

Tue, August 2nd, 2022 10:45am

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