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Introduction:

This is the true story of my wife Cindy at a biker party.

Sharing Cindy
Chapter 15

I hope that there are those of you who are enjoying reading about the true adventures of my life with my wife Cindy and our life that began as naïve teens and has developed over the years to two loving people who enjoy it when she has sex with others. I apologize if these stories aren’t as slick or exciting as some of the fiction I have read on this site. Sometimes I suppose these memories are more exciting to me, but I hope some of you can relate and enjoy.


Every since Cindy began working at the Harley dealership we began to get more involved in motorcycles and the activities that follow along with owning a couple of them. This includes going on charity runs that usually end with a huge party. This is about one of those times.

The local chapter of ABATE used to have a Poker Run charity ride that would involve a 100 mile bike ride, stopping at several locations and ending up at a drag strip that had a huge field where a huge party was held for all the riders. These parties could get pretty crazy with lots of alcohol and a lot of nakedness. Who wouldn’t like it?

This was probably our fourth or fifth run so we knew what to expect. Cindy’s younger sister, Deb and her boyfriend Ray were going to go with us this time. As usual, I was looking forward to seeing all the hot women. When Deb and Ray showed up, I was surprised to see she was showing more skin than I had ever seen from her. While Cindy was a well endowed blue eyed brunette, Deb was a taller blonde with smaller boobs but had a nice tight butt and those same piercing blue eyes. I admit it, I always fantasized about what it would be like with the two of them together, but Cindy always shot that down.

Deb had on a pair of tight jeans with a striped bikini top. I liked how her cute little nipples were popping up to say hello. When she turned around I noticed how she had a couple of strategically placed rips in her jeans that gave a peek of her ass. Nice. I was just getting ready to go in and get Cindy when she walked out. She had on a tight, white halter style top. It tied around her neck and came down to wrap tightly around her tits, then tied behind her back. It had a small ruffle that hung down below her tits. The best part about it was that it was made up of two different materials, one being thin gauze like material and the other being a mesh. The patterns of the mesh would give hints of her nipples though it and when she stood in the bright sun, you could definitely see just about all of her tits. She also had on a pair of cutoff jean shorts that I had cut for her. Of course I made them about an inch or so shorter than she would have. She gave me hell for that and said she probably wouldn’t wear them anywhere but around the house, yet here they were. As she turned to drop a jacket into her saddlebags, myself and Ray were treated to a nice view of her cute ass cheeks peeking out from the bottom. As she swung her leg over the bike I realized just how thin the strip of material was between her legs. Maybe only a half inch of denim hid her charms. It looked to be a promising day of teasing.

The ride itself was fun and several times during it I got a quick flash from Cindy. All of the guys who were in our group of riders seemed to be jockeying for a spot near us. Her sister seemed a little shocked at first but eventually she started to have fun and go with the flow. By the time we made it to the end of the run we were more than ready to party.

We managed to run into some of our friends, Terry and Randy, and we decided to set up our tent nearby theirs. Me and Ray grabbed a couple of jugs and headed over to the beer trailers. One of the sponsors of the run was a local brewery and part of your admission includes free beer all night. Those who had been there before knew to bring empty jugs with you to have them filled. This led to a lot of drunken people and lowered inhibitions. When we walked back up to our tents we were greeted to a great sight. Cindy’s friend Sandy was standing there with her top raised, showing off her new nipple rings. I watched as the girls were discussing them and Cindy mentioned she wasn’t sure if she could get them as her nipples were not as long as Sandy’s. Before I knew it, Sandy was pulling Cindy’s top up and they were comparing. Needless to say all of us guys loved it.

We hung out getting drunk for a couple of hours, but Deb seemed to get a little bored and wanted to check out some of the vendors and go listen to the band for a few minutes. Her boyfriend Ray was getting into a heavy discussion with another guy about bikes and didn’t want to go. I volunteered to walk with her. As we walked along she said she couldn’t believe all the stuff that was going on and how easily some of the girls would show off. I told her that she should get used to it if she was going to be around bikers. I told her to feel free to get naked in front of me if she wanted to start slowly. She just laughed and punched me in the arm.

One of the things they had at the site was a dunking booth where the girls were in either white t-shirts or bikinis and would show off and taunt the guys throwing the balls. They raised a ton of money for charity having these girls up there. I could tell Deb was intrigued and kept watching as the girls would rub their boobs or flash the guys, all this resulting in big cheers. We got a couple of beers and were checking out some of the vendors with leather items, patches and motorcycle parts. I turned to say something to Deb about a funny t-shirt I saw but she wasn’t near me. I looked around and didn’t see her anywhere. Just then I heard a voice announce they had fresh meat for the guys at the dunking booth.

What I saw made my mouth drop. There, climbing up onto the seat of the dunking booth was my young sister in law, Deb. She had removed her jeans and was up there in front of everyone in just her bikini top and little baby blue panties. She had a glassy look on her face and you could tell she was a little nervous. I got closer and watched as the first guy stepped up and took his turn throwing at the target, hoping to dunk her into the cold water. I know it was cold because when his second throw hit the target, she fell into it and when she stood up to climb back onto the seat, her nipples were rock hard and poking out of her top.

Everyone was cheering and after being dunked a few times she was enjoying the attention and began to taunt the throwers. She even began to tease by acting like she was going to pull her top up. Soon the guys were chanting for her to do it and the next thing I know she was raising her top and giving us all a nice look at her cute little b cup titties with water dripping off the nipples. Damn she looked cute. After about five more minutes she climbed down to let another girl get up there. She came back to me with her pants back on but I could tell she still had on her wet panties as they were soaking through her jeans. When we got back to our group, they all wanted to know why she was wet. We told them all about the dunking booth and everyone was upset they didn’t get to see. Cindy leaned over to me and asked if I liked looking at her sister’s tits. I had to admit I did, then she told me that’s all I got to do with her sister. Damn.

After it got dark we all walked up towards the stage to hear the headlining band and really get the party started. One of the best parts about these parties is that they always have some type of wet t-shirt contest and it always fun to watch the women compete. I have tried to get Cindy to do it in the past but she was always afraid that too many people who knew us were there. This time however, when the emcee called out for participants, she didn’t hesitate. I think she was trying to one-up her sister.

All of the girls were given the same t-shirts to wear. When they came out on stage, you could see that many of them had modified them and cut them to make them sexier. Cindy had cut hers off just below her tits and tied it tightly off to the side. There were maybe 20 girls onstage but about half of them were nothing special, and several of them were heavyset, but they did have huge tits. Each one got soaked and would dance around for a minute to the cheers of the crowd. Cindy enjoyed the attention and even grabbed her tits through the shirt and pulled her nipples. They narrowed it down to the top five girls and Cindy was among them.

During this round the girls were getting a little raunchier and were pulling their shirts off. When Cindy did, there was a big cheer for her and I could tell she was enjoying the attention. When the girl next to her pulled off her shirt and began to play with her tits, Cindy was facing the other way. The next thing you know, this girl turned towards her and grabbed Cindy’s tits and began to suck on them! Everyone went crazy and the look on Cindy’s face was priceless. She was shocked at first but soon seemed to enjoy it and even grabbed the girl’s head and pulled it up for a kiss. I was sure one of these two of them was going to win. When the emcee went down the line holding his hand over their heads asking for the crowd to applaud for their favorites, she and the girl next to her clearly got the biggest cheer. Unfortunately they must have had a fix in because the emcee declared that a blonde with wide hips but big fake tits was the winner. Of course everyone booed the decision. They rushed the girls off stage and the band began to play soon after.

By the time Cindy had rejoined us we were all pretty shit-faced. After about an hour Cindy said she was getting tired and wanted to go back to the tent to lie down. I wanted to continue to listen to the band and drink and tried to get her to stick around. Her sister and another friend of ours, Terry, said they were tired too and they all headed off to the campsite. I stayed and had a few more beers then decided to head back to the tent to lie down myself.

When I got back to the campsite, I unzipped our tent and expected to find Cindy inside sleeping off the day. I was a little shocked when the tent was empty. I wondered where she was and figured she must have climbed into her sister’s tent with her. I walked over to her tent and called out Cindy’s name. I got no answer but heard light snoring inside. I opened the flap and all I saw was her sister lying there on top of the sleeping bag with only a tiny pair of panties on. As much as I wanted to climb in there with her, I didn’t want Ray to catch me in there and definitely didn’t want Cindy to catch me. Now the question was, where was Cindy?

I stood back up and looked around. Next to our tents were the tents of out two other friends. I walked over near them and when I peeked in the first one, it was empty. Just then I heard moaning coming from the other tent. I tiptoed over to it (as much as a drunken 180 pound guy can) and leaned in close. I heard more moaning and then I realized that someone was having sex inside. Then I heard it…..

“Oh yeah….right there baby………mmmm that feels so good. Lick my pussy baby.” It was Cindy’s voice!

I couldn’t believe it. She was in there with someone. I had to know who. It didn’t take long to find out though. The next thing I heard told me everything I needed to know.

“…mmmm yeah baby…..right there, Terry…………….use your tongue on my clit. …Oh yeah ….oh yeah…..oh…..oh…..oh….ahhhhhhhhh” I listened as she had an orgasm given to her by our friend Terry. She had never mentioned ever having an interest in him at all before this. He was actually a shorter guy with a big full beard. Not really her type.

I was going to pop in and see if I could join in or at least watch, but before I had the chance, Deb’s boyfriend Ray walked up. I tried to steer him away from the tent but he wanted to party a little longer. We stood there talking for a few minutes and I was hoping he would climb into his tent and go to sleep so I could watch what was happening to Cindy. He apparently wasn’t ready to sleep yet and pulled out a joint and fired it up, then plopped down in the grass. I sat down next to him and continued to nervously look over at Terry’s tent. Just then we heard two people let out a huge moan. I knew then that Terry had just sunk his dick into my girl. Ray started to laugh and said it sounded like Terry had met up with someone and was having fun. I could only laugh and agree.

We listened as those two began to really get into it. We could hear their bodies slapping together and the moans were becoming louder and coming quicker. Ray was enjoying this immensely and wasn’t aware who was in the tent. As the noises grew he was making all sorts of comments about what was going on.

And then it happened. Terry said in a loud voice “You like that baby?”

“God Yes[/b]” we heard in reply. I looked over at Ray to see if he recognized the voice. He was still smiling.

“[b]You like getting fucked like this?”

“[b]Yes….fuck me hard……. let me feel that cock hard………give it to me.[/b]” There was no mistaking who it was that time. Ray looked over at me and I could tell he thought he knew who it was. I could just sheepishly grin at him and shrug my shoulders. The grunts and groans continued to get louder. Then we heard this:

“Fuck yes….you are so tight…..god I always wanted to fuck you….I am close baby, can I come in you?”

“I want it in me…..fuck it deep inside of me….give it all to me……..”

We listened as the slapping sound increased and then Terry let out a huge roar and I knew right then that he was unloading a massive load deep inside of her. Ray looked over at me and was trying to gauge my reaction. I looked back at the tent and started to clap and yell “Bravo”” Woo hoo” Ray joined in and we both gave them an ovation. I know mine was a standing one as my cock was standing in my pants.

Several minutes later Cindy crawled out of the tent. Her hair was a mess and she was carrying her panties in her hand. She looked embarrassed when she saw Ray but she walked over to me and reached out for my hand. She took my hand and led me over to our tent. I looked back over at Ray and he was grinning like a fool and shaking his head like he couldn’t believe it. I climbed in our tent ready to put my raging hard on to good use. And I did.

The next day everyone was making plans for the big Easyrider’s Bike Rodeo in Chillicothe the next month over the Labor Day weekend. I could only imagine the fun to be had at this three day event.

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