Author’s preface… or what I couldn’t fit in the description line. Max has been living with Nattles and Carrie for a little over two years on the coast of central California. Nattles and Carrie are lesbian life partners who fell in love with Max while in college when they lived across the hall from him as neighbors. Max fell in love with the fact that two beautiful women looked beyond his nerd type personality and enjoyed his company. The ladies moved in with him and the trio eventually became ardent lovers. The story Moving In explains how all that happened.
In this story the three of them take an epic motorcycle trip with their good friends and neighbors, Dan and Raquel. As a hobby, Dan and Raquel make sex videos of themselves. On this adventure there is plenty of opportunity to make a video. That also includes a bikini wash business venture and an 11 person hot tub orgy with even more friends and four extra women.
Here’s how that transpired…
It was another cool night on the coast of California even though it was summertime. The morning dawn sky was slowly illuminating the bedroom which overlooked the Pacific Ocean. Max was sleeping in the middle, in between his roommates, his best friends, and probably best said, his lovers, Carrie and Nattles. He was usually the first to awake and go downstairs to start a pot of coffee brewing.
But as he sat up in bed he could see that Carrie was awake also. So he laid back down and ran his hand and arm down the curves of her naked body, up and over her hip, finally cupping his hand and taking two of his fingers to push and massage her clitoris for fun. She just grinned.
Max, Carrie, and Nattles usually slept naked and usually had sex before bedtime. It was rare that they all had sex in the morning. Max was an early riser and was sometimes off to work before the ladies even awoke. But today was Sunday, a day to relax and go slow. His fingers were upon Carrie’s clitoris, helping her to start her day enjoyably.
Nattles was still fast asleep on the other side of Max, or so they thought.
With Carrie now grinning from ear to ear, Max wanted to continue with the sexual fun so he began kissing Carrie’s shoulder and making his way lower and lower trying not to awake Nattles. Carrie sort of rolled the sheet back and lifted her legs out from underneath them. As she spread her knees apart Max crawled in between them facing her. He lowered his head kissing and twirling his tongue around her navel, then down to her lower stomach, and finally darting it between her sex line. Carrie put one hand behind his head and held him in a fashion meaning for him to stay. She was enjoying the oral attention Max was giving her.
Carrie was happily beginning to breath heavy with Max’s tongue twirling her clit and darting in and out of her sex. She looked over at Nattles, fast asleep, hoping not to wake her. Without stirring or even opening her eyes, Nattles spoke lethargically, “Are you two serious? What time is it?”
Carrie felt relieved that Nattles was awake now. She sighed happily with the joy of feeling pleasured, “Ooohhhh, uuugghhhh, Didn’t want to wake you, Nattles. Right there, Max. Ayeeeeeuh.” Max’s mouth was still making pleasurable love to her.
Max lifted his his head from between Carrie’s legs and said, “Sorry, Nattles. It’s almost six o’clock. I was trying to help Carrie go back to sleep before I got the coffee started.” Carrie began to giggle.
Nattles threw the sheet off herself and sat up smiling. Max’s chin and mouth were glistening. Then Nattles looked at both of them not wanting to miss out on the fun. She said, “Well I’m awake now too. Can you try and make me go back to sleep also?”
Max began to giggle and said, “Sure.” So he wiggled his body over in front of Nattles and lowered his head between her legs. He began licking her to arousal and began sliding his tongue all about her sex. Carrie leaned over and began to suckle on Nattles near breast, also trying to speed up arousing her. Then she told Nattles, “I can’t believe you just did that.” She was referring to Nattles taking Max away to orally please her instead.
“Sorry, Sweetie, don’t you worry. I’ll finish you off.” Nattles twisted her body over Carrie’s, sort of pushing her at the same time and gesturing for Carrie to lie down with her legs spread open. To do so, Carrie twisted around to lean towards Max’s cock. They now formed a perfect love triangle and the pleasing began with each orally pleasing the other. Each of them was nestled with their head between the other’s legs to lick and suck.
Carrie was the first to have an orgasm. Nattles was also using her finger to slide it in and out of Carrie’s sex while she tongued her clitoris. With Max filling Carrie’s mouth with his cock, she was consumed in ardent raw sex. She tried to relax even though orgasm multiples waved through her body. That intensified the pleasure and sort of sent a jerking motion to her head. The non-rhythmic sensations Max felt on his shaft stimulated him right to the edge of climax. He wanted to explode. He lifted his head from between Nattles’ legs and told the ladies that he needed to pull out of Carrie’s mouth. Carrie heard him and reached around to hold him still by using one hand to grab his ass and hold him where he was. He wasn’t going anywhere and that was his end. He lowered his head back down and began pushing Nattles’ clit with his tongue each time that his cock throbbed in orgasm. At first Carrie just let him come in her mouth but it soon began overflowing with semen.
The pleasure of having an orgasm felt soothing and Carrie relaxed her body after her climax waved to a finish. She couldn’t swallow laying on her side and a lot of Max’s white seed was drooling across her lips and over her chin. She sat up to look at Nattles still enjoying head from Max. Nattles just stared back at Carrie fixated on Max’s semen dripping out of her mouth. Seeing Nattles on her own cusp of climax, Carrie went to kiss her with lover’s thankful passion. She was hoping that tasting Max’s semen would help Nattles’ orgasm reach its climax too.
It worked! Nattles began to squeeze Max’s face between her legs with her thighs. That was Max’s favorite part, feeling his head get squeezed. It was his clue that Nattles was now having an orgasm. He would just hold her clit between his lips as she sometimes forced his head down with her hand to feel more pressure. He knew he needed to stop his tongue movements and let her climax. He would try to just relax until her climax was over. When Nattles relaxed her legs, Max just rested laying on his side happily using Nattles’ pelvis as a pillow. The three of them all had a morning orgasm to start their day.
Nattles finally just laid back down on her back, content and still. Carrie laid down next to her with her head on Nattles’ bosom. She traced Nattles other nipple with her finger since it still felt a little slippery from her semen saliva mixture. Before long, Carrie and Max both had their eyes closed again. Nattles reached for her phone on the nightstand and set her alarm. “I’ll set my alarm for eight o’clock. How’s that?”
No one said a word. So Nattles laid back down and closed her eyes again too. Sleep was back upon them. It was Sunday. They all would purposefully try to relax.
*****
By eight o’clock they were all awake again, even before Nattles’ alarm went off. They took their turns in the bathroom getting cleaned up before going downstairs. Max got up first so he could go make the coffee. The ladies just smiled and stared at him as he headed downstairs wearing only a towel around his waist. When he was gone Carrie asked Nattles, “Do you think we are going to have sex all day?”
“I hope so,” Nattles replied rolling over on top of Carrie. Then Nattles, staring into Carrie’s eyes, playfully asked her, “Would you rather deep throat Max and feel him explode in your mouth or eat my pussy?”
Carrie just grinned and said without hesitation, “Eat your pussy.”
“Good answer!” Nattles said and passionately kissed her.
Carrie then wrapped her arms over Nattles and rolled her over so Nattles was on the bottom. Then she asked Nattles, “Would you rather stroke Max’s cock or squeeze my boobs?”
Nattles began grinning and said, “Squeeze your boobs!”
“Good answer!” Carrie said. Then Carrie lowered her head and continued the passionate kiss with Nattles. Eventually the aroma of the coffee made its way up the stairs to remind the ladies to get up. They took their turns in the bathroom and then began freshening up for the new day which included a quick shower together. They were still continuing their “Would you rather…” line of playful questioning all morning.
Downstairs, Max had now begun to make breakfast. Upstairs, Raquel was now being referred to in the ladies “Would you rather…” questioning game. Raquel was the dimwitted property manager everyone loved to not like. She was egotistical and sometimes arrogant. She was also gorgeous to look at. She was an ex-beauty pageant model who spoke with arrogant sass. And like a pageant model, she had a classy walk with each step that she took. Carrie, Nattles, and Max befriended her at first because they felt sorry for her, thinking she had few real friends. Over time their friendship with her had become genuine.
They built their friendship with Raquel last Christmas when Nattles and Carrie helped Raquel get a tattoo. They ended up, each of them, getting a tattoo for themselves. To celebrate their camaraderie, they all toasted their success To Ladies Tattoos. They ended up getting drunk leading the way to have sex as a means to recuperate from the pain of their tattoos together. That ultimately ended up in a fivesome with Max and Raquel’s boyfriend, Dan. And that broke the barriers of getting to know each other and now they are all good friends as well as condo neighbors.
Back to today… After coming out of the shower the ladies just wore their bathrobes since Max was still wearing just his towel. Before going downstairs, and seeing that the bed wasn’t made, the ladies each got on a side of the bed to make it together. They were also still playing their “Would you rather…” questioning game. Max was coming up the stairs to find out how much longer the ladies would need. He heard Nattles ask Carrie, “Would you rather stroke Max’s cock or squeeze Raquel’s boobs?”
Hearing that made Max freeze just a few steps from the landing at the top of the stairs. Carrie didn’t hesitate with her answer. She truly loved Max and said, “That’s easy. I’d stroke Max, with both hands too. Bring him right to the edge.” Max just smiled and wondered if he should just go back downstairs.
Then he heard Carrie ask Nattles, “Would you rather have sex on the beach with Raquel, your choice of 69 top or bottom, or suck Max’s cock in front of the living room windows.”
Nattles truly loved Max too. She said, “That’s easy. I wouldn’t just suck him. I’d deep throat him over and over until he came and I’d swallow every drop.”
Max was elated listening to the ladies conversation. He was getting nervous as he listened and didn’t know what direction to go now, back to the kitchen or check on the ladies. They still had no idea he was just outside the door listening. His heart was racing. Just then the door opened all the way. Nattles was the first to come out. She said nonchalantly, “Oh hi, Max. We were making the bed. You weren’t coming to get dressed were you? We were going to stay in our robes until we decided what we were going to do today. How do we look?”
“Ummm, you look awesome… totally beautiful… sexy, yet comfortable, not in a bad way, but ladylike.”
Carrie thought he seemed nervous, but said, “Thanks, Max. I smell bacon besides coffee. Do you need some help?”
Max quickly turned around and said, “I don’t think so.” He now wanted to be included in the “Would you rather…” game, but he didn’t know how to tell the ladies that he was listening. So he just started talking with simple questions, “Um, would you rather… have sausage instead of bacon?”
“Bacon’s fine,” Nattles replied.
Next he said, “I was going to make blueberry pancakes. Um, or would you rather… have waffles?”
Nattles and Carrie began looking at each other. They found his word choice intriguing. Carrie cautiously said, “Pancakes are fine.”
Max began to put four spoonfuls of pancake batter on the skillet. Without looking up he said, “Would you rather have syrup… or jam for a topping.”
Nattles was concluding that he had overheard the conversation between her and Carrie by the way he was asking his questions. She couldn’t believe Max had the audacity to mock her and Carrie with their “Would you rather…” conversation. So she asked him point blank, “You were spying on Carrie and me weren’t you? How about this. Would you rather have that towel your wearing or my bathrobe wrapped around your neck?”
Max, knowing Nattles was a 4th degree black belt in karate, immediately came clean with an explanation. “It’s not what you think. I did overhear your conversation and I was so taken with the way you wanted to give me sex that I wanted this to be the perfect breakfast… that’s all. You guys never do me wrong. Please, if you tell me what you want, I’ll give it to you. I promise. You guys are the best.”
Carrie looked over at Nattles. Without having to say anything Max was forgiven. Carrie tried to continue the playful teasing though. “In that case would you rather we PUNISH you by giving you so much sex that you have to beg us to stop, or, would you rather we JUST BELIEVE you and give you so much sex you’ll still beg us to stop?”
Max was sort of confused. “I’m not sure I understand. I get sex either way.”
Nattles yelled out, “But now you’re going down, Max!”
“What?” Max was now truly confused.
Carrie got up from her bar stool. She began making her way towards Max and speaking at the same time, “On both of us at the same time!” The ladies were scrambling to the other side of the kitchen. Max was about to get playfully attacked.
Max, for a split second, thought the attack was real! He hopped over the counter taking his towel off to throw at the ladies. He was about to be attacked and didn’t know where to go. One of the ladies yelled out, “Get him!” The chase was on. The ladies cornered Max in the living room between the couch and the big windows which overlooked the ocean. Nattles disrobed and told Max, “Don’t make me tie you up.”
Max froze just looking at her completely nude. He was thinking, god, she looks sexy! Then Carrie disrobed and said, “Let’s do this the easy way.” Max just stared at her big boobs. God, she was sexy too. Max’s manhood was beginning to get to full length and becoming rigid at the same time.
Max then asked an honest question, “What about the pancakes? They’re blueberry.”
Nattles shook her head in disbelief then asked him, “Would you rather make blueberry pancakes, or fuck both of us?”
He knew what he wanted to do. The first four pancakes were going to start burning! Max begged, “Just let me turn off the burner so we don’t burn the place down. I promise I’ll be right back for you to punish me.” The ladies agreed to that, grinning at each other while Max went to go turn off the heat to the skillet.
He returned quickly and made his way towards them and they each reached out a hand to stroke his length. Another round of sex was beginning to unfold.
Max took turns feeling in between each of the ladies legs also. Sometimes his hand touched one of their hands. They were all feeling for the same end, arousal. Eventually their fingers were sliding everywhere!
Nattles sat down on the couch and Carrie climbed on top of her and faced her. Max took turns rubbing the head of his cock in each of their pussies. Penetration into each of them was easy. First he did Carrie from behind, then she would lean forward and he would do Nattles traditionally while Nattles suckled on Carrie’s boobs. The ladies just fondled each other’s breasts and kissed with the contentment of more sex as Max alternated making love to them both.
Max had just pulled out of Nattles and started a nice rhythm doing Carrie from behind. Then the doorbell rang. They all stopped knowing the same thing. The time must have been between 9:30 and 10:00. Raquel always stopped by on the weekends after making her rounds checking out the condominium grounds. Max told the ladies, “I’m not even close to coming.”
“What do we do?” Nattles asked.
Then the doorbell rang again.
Max quickly said, “Would you rather talk to Raquel, or have sex with me?”
Nattles was curt saying, “Not now, Max! I’m serious!”
All of a sudden the door handle jiggled and the door was opening. Carrie yelled, “It’s not locked!” Her scream was not an invitation to let the person come inside, but to let Nattles and Max know that someone was about to enter the room!
Max pulled out of Carrie and they all scrambled for the first thing in which to cover themselves. Max grabbed Nattles’ robe that was by his feet. His towel was over by the window. Her robe fit him like it was an extra small but he didn’t care. Nattles grabbed a pillow on the couch and tried to hide behind it. Carrie ran to the window to grab her own robe. She turned around away from everyone to tie it closed.
Raquel walked in all happy. “Hi guys. I could tell it wasn’t locked, Carrie, before you yelled out that it wasn’t locked. I tried it first.”
Nattles looked over at Max. “How come the door isn’t locked?” She said all confused.
“I left the blueberries in the trunk of Carrie’s car yesterday. I went to go get them this morning to make the pancakes. I guess I didn’t lock it when I came back in.”
Nattles was appalled he forgot to re-lock the door. “I can’t believe you did that.”
“It’s okay, I was wearing my towel. No one saw anything,” Max said shamelessly thinking Nattles was referring to the way he went out dressed.
Raquel flirtatiously said, “It’s not like anyone would mind if they did see you wearing just a towel. Kinda sexy, Max.” Then she eyed Max from head to toe and winked thinking he was a doll wearing Nattles’ tiny robe.
Nattles got even more annoyed as she was all scrunched up on the couch only hiding behind a tiny pillow. She spoke, begging, “Would someone please find something for me to wear.” Carrie picked up Max’s towel and covered Nattles. Nattles then stood up to secure a knot over her breasts so as to cover herself.
Raquel became inquisitive, “Did I interrupt something? Is something going on here?”
Max simply replied, “No. We were just making breakfast, blueberry pancakes and bacon.”
Raquel turned to the kitchen and could smell the cooked bacon and coffee brewing. She dimwittingly thought nothing more of their state of undress and felt relieved, “Oh, it smells wonderful.” She bought the explanation.
“We have a fresh pot of coffee. Why don’t you stay and have breakfast with us, Raquel,” Max added.
Nattles and Carrie took a good look at Raquel. Raquel was prepared for her day. She was wearing her maroon bikini with the floral print wrap around her bottom. Raquel considered that her uniform because it represented the lifestyle of living near the beach. Her hair was in a bun, put up business-like with a hair fork to hold it in place. One lock of curls near each ear accented her face along with wearing clear non-prescription glasses that made her feel and look intelligent. Her makeup was done to model perfection. She was always gorgeous to look at.
Max poured everyone a cup of coffee, served the bacon, and began making more pancakes. Raquel kept staring at Max’s legs and commented, “I think you guys are so cute how you all wear each others clothes, even you Max.”
Nattles retorted, “Oh brother.”
Max just smiled and said, “Thanks, Raquel.”
Carrie began the pleasantries by asking, “So what brings you by this morning, Raquel? Have you and Dan made any plans for this year’s nudists day?”
Max asked, “Are you going to do another potluck at the nudists beach?”
“No. We’re tired of explaining to the cops, every year, that we’re all naked because it’s nudists day. Why is there a National Nude Day if you get in trouble for celebrating it? Somebody messed up somewhere. We are just going to take our annual road trip to Sturgis. We have friends there that we go to the motorcycle rally with. Dan’s fixing up his father’s chopper. He wants to enter it in the ‘How in the hell did you make it here on that’ contest.”
Carrie looked at Nattles, “We should take a road trip. Riding to Sturgis sounds like fun.”
Nattles rode a European sport touring motorcycle for transportation. It was big enough for two and made for road trips.
Max said sadly, “I guess I could just stay here and stare at the ocean.” He didn’t have a motorcycle to ride.
Raquel said excitedly, “You could ride Dan’s motorcycle since he’s riding his dad’s.”
Everyone was silent liking the plan that was easily forming. A motorcycle trip to Sturgis, South Dakota was sounding like fun. Carrie excitedly looked at Nattles and said, “Let’s do it, Nattles. What do you think, Max?”
“I’m in if Dan really doesn’t mind me riding his hog.”
Raquel insisted, “He won’t mind. I’ll be behind him on his dad’s. That’s all he cares about,… me and our motorcycle wash gear.”
“You mean so you can keep your bike clean along the way?” Carrie asked.
Raquel explained, “No. Dan and I set up a booth at the rally to make extra money. My business name is Sudsy Rocks. I compete with the Whiskey Barrel Ladies in washing motorcycles. There’s about a dozen of them and they have a routine of just acting silly as they rotate positions in washing the motorcycle. I have to admit, it’s interesting to watch. I, on the other hand, concentrate more on providing a clean motorcycle which is why I compete with them. There’s real money to be made if you do it right. I wash the whole bike, by myself, making the end result matter. I wear a micro mesh bikini that turns sheer when wet. That’s my secret when washing motorcycles. Dan videos me cleaning the fine details of a bike, adds a soundtrack from his computer, then sells it back to the customer for $95. It’s a pretty good deal if you think what that would normally cost.”
Nattles just said, “Sounds expensive. Maybe I’ll just wash my own when I get back.”
“If that’s what you want to do. The Whiskey Barrel Ladies only charge $45. They claim they can wash a motorcycle in 4 minutes. But it usually takes them about 15. I wonder though, how clean can it really be. All they do is act silly with the water running from a garden hose. They don’t offer a video and their bikinis don’t shrink. But they still get a fair amount of business. I think it’s really just because people want to watch their routine. It takes me about 15 to 20 minutes to wash a motorcycle too, but there’s only one of me. I want it to be cleaned right the first time. I don’t play around.”
Max said, “I’ll make sure Dan’s bike stays clean once we get there. I’ve never seen a bikini wash routine. I’ll stop by, Raquel.”
Carrie and Nattles just looked at Max, perhaps a little jealous that he was suggesting he was interested in seeing women in bikinis playing with a garden hose. Carrie said all proud, “Maybe Nattles and I will pack our bikinis and keep Dan’s bike clean ourselves.”
Nattles just looked at Carrie and said, “No no, Sweetie, we won’t do that. We might pack our bikinis but we’re not going to wash his motorcycle.”
Raquel just smiled then added, “I don’t blame you. It’s hard work. If you get soap on you, everything gets slippery. I’m constantly dropping the scrub brush and have to bend over and pick it up. Men are constantly yelling at me to turn around, or to drop it again. And why? I can’t figure that one out. Whatever.” Raquel then hopped down from her bar stool and thanked Max for breakfast. “Great pancakes, Max. Bye ladies. Thanks for the coffee. You always make me laugh with your cute outfits. Talk to you later.”
Max, Carrie, and Nattles watched Raquel walk like a model to the front door, wiggling her ass as her hips moved up and down as she walked away. It’s a sight to behold for a straight man or lesbian women.
Once the door was closed, Nattles looked at Carrie and asked facetiously, “Yaauhhh, why would men do that?” Carrie and Max both started laughing.
Carrie dropped her fork and it fell over by Max’s feet. She looked at Max wearing Nattles’ tiny robe, staring at his legs. She politely asked, “Would you get that for me, Max.” Max turned around and bent over to pick up her fork. Then Carrie continued, “I don’t think Nattles’ robe is too small on you. I like it. The pancakes are great, Max.”
“Thanks, Carrie.” Max said knowing full well she was checking him out.
Then Nattles thanked Max. “Turn around over here for me, you look good in pink.” she said enthusiastically. Max humbly turned around in front of Nattles. Then she continued, “I can’t believe Raquel tried the door handle and walked right on in. She is right though. You do look kinda cute wearing my robe.”
Max just grinned and said, “Thanks, Nattles. I love you both.” Nattles and Carrie coyly just looked at each other while sipping their coffee. They both knew they were going to continue having sex with him sometime later today, perhaps in front of the big living room windows, one of their favorite places to have sex.
Planning a motorcycle trip was next though as that was sounding like it could be a lot of fun too.
*****
Normal attire on a hot weekend were swimsuits. After breakfast the ladies put on their bikinis and Max wore his surfing shorts. Then they all went out to the parking area to stare at Nattles’ motorcycle. It had saddlebags and a luggage rack for traveling. Carrie started the conversation. “If we each take one of the built in suitcases we can put all our other stuff on the luggage rack.”
“What’s all our other stuff?” Nattles asked.
Carrie began listing them off, “Hair dryer, curling iron, makeup mirror.”
Max cut her off. He told them, “We need to take a tent, sleeping bags, mattress pads, cooking stuff, ice chest, food… stuff like that so we can survive in the wilderness.”
Just then a loud rumble, metal clanking, loud popping decrepit motorcycle with the front wheel extended several feet in front of the motorcycle and the handlebars raised almost two feet up so the hand position was the same height as the rider’s head, came rolling in the parking lot. It was Dan, Raquel’s fiance’. Dan saw the trio standing next to Nattles’ sleek looking sport touring European motorcycle. Dan shut his motorcycle off and one last loud pop from the engine scared everybody as he braked to a stop. Dan looked at everyone and said, “Look at this baby. This Shovelhead purrs like a kitten. They don’t make ’em like this anymore.”
Max, Nattles, and Carrie didn’t know what to say. Carrie finally said, “Looks like it could be a classic.”
Dan was excited. He started explaining. “It is! This was my Dad’s bike. It’s all original except for the handlebars, exhaust, seat, sissy bar, mirrors, floorboards, quick shifter, crash bars, forks, front wheel, extended rake frame… I guess it’s got a lot of custom stuff too. Sounds like a church choir on steroids though when it runs down the highway. I just came back from Lookout Point.”
Carrie then explained to Dan why they were all outside standing by Nattles’ motorcycle. “We had breakfast with Raquel and she invited us to go to Sturgis with you guys. We were seeing how much stuff we could take in our built in suitcases.”
“If you want some advice, pack light. The lighter the better. Take a tent, sleeping bags, and rain gear. If you don’t take the rain gear, it will surely rain… and bring comfortable walking shoes. We buy everything else. Rocks takes a fresh bikini for every day, but that’s for work. And I can stuff them in my pants pocket if I have to. Did she tell you? We do a cycle wash up there. She’s really good at it.”
Nattles replied, “She told us. We can’t wait to see her. She told us about the secret bikini she wears that helps her get the job done right.”
“Yep, it’s a micro mesh material that conforms perfectly to the contours of her body, stays out of the way which allows for extended free range of movement. This bike needs cleaning up. Maybe I’ll ask her to do a practice wash so you can get a preview. Some people are shocked at what she can do, not me. Rocks is one of the best.”
Max looked at Nattles and Carrie a bit confused. He asked shyly, “Don’t all bikinis allow free range of movement?”
Dan heard his question and responded, “Nope! There’s a real science behind fabric and string. Just ask the military. They do a lot of fabric research for their gear. Rocky’s done her research too. But that’s not why I stopped. Rocky texted me and said you wanted to use my sweet ride, Max. Come on over and I’ll get it out. We can all go for a ride this evening. Start practicing. Let me know if you need anything.”
Max got all excited and replied, “Thanks, Dan. We need to go shopping and get some camping stuff. See you in a few hours.”
Dan pressed the start button on his old motorcycle only to hear a click. The battery was dead. “No worries, I can kick start this S.O.B.” Dan flipped out a lever on the side of the engine and stood on it to apply downward pressure. On the second try the engine popped and sputtered with so much vibration, one of the mirrors turned sideways. He straightened it back out, pulled in the clutch, and clanked the gear shift down. First everyone heard a thud, then a rumble with popping every so often, and clanking. Dan motored off to his parking spot in front of his condo.
Nattles, Max, and Carrie were grinning. They were anxious about their upcoming motorcycle adventure with Raquel and Dan. They went back inside to plan for the trip, making a list of what they thought they needed. Then they went in Carrie’s car to the sporting goods store to acquire their traveling and camping needs. Max also needed to acquire his own protective riding gear. A motorcycle trip to Sturgis, South Dakota from the central coast of California wasn’t going to be cheap.
*****
Late in the afternoon that day, Dan had his normal v-twin thunder thumping motorcycle next to his dad’s clunker thumper motorcycle, the chopper. He and Raquel were washing them both. Raquel was wearing one of her sheer micro mesh fabric bikinis. Max, Nattles, and Carrie, and a few other neighbors, and some beach going passerbys, couldn’t help but stop and look over at the motorcycles getting cleaned. No passerby couldn’t help but stare at Raquel getting wet. Micro bikini was defined with Raquel wearing one. A person could only see it if they stared! Raquel was practicing her motorcycle washing skills as if she were set up in Sturgis as Sudsy Rocks.
Carrie exclaimed, “Lordy, lordy, lord! That girl could get arrested wearing that!”
Max commented, “And to think that has been military tested is just crazy.”
Nattles suggested with a huge smile, “Come on, Carrie, let’s go take our motorcycle over there and get a better look. Maybe she can give us some pointers on how to wash it.”
“What about me?” Max said, afraid he was going to get left by himself.
Nattles reminded him, “Raquel is washing the bike you’re going to use. Get over there and watch her.”
“And give her a fifty when she’s done. She deserves it!” Carrie yelled as Nattles and her sped across the parking lot on Nattles sleek sport touring motorcycle. They wanted to see as soon as possible the gorgeous Raquel wash Dan’s v-twin thunder thumping motorcycles.
Max grabbed his new helmet out of Carrie’s car so he could show it to Dan. Then he began jogging over and checking his wallet at the same time. He did have a fifty dollar bill so he pulled it out. By the time Max got there all the ladies and Dan were talking about going for a quick ride.
As Max approached he held out the fifty dollar bill to Raquel and said, “Thanks for washing the bike before I use it. It looks really…. clean.”
“No charge for that, Maxy. It belongs to us and we like to keep ’em looking new,” Raquel said and then eyed Max from toe to head and winked at him. Max dry gulped and said, “Thanks.”
Nattles snatched the fifty dollars from Max’s fingers, held it towards Raquel, and asked, “Will you wash our bike next, Raquel?”
Raquel looked at the fifty dollar bill and began to explain, “Fifty dollars only gets a bug wash. I don’t do the fine details.”
Carrie spoke up immediately, “That’s fine. Anything. We just want to keep watching you… umm, so we learn to do it right.” Like everybody else near by, Carrie and Nattles just wanted to keep eyeing Raquel’s sexiness.
Max and Dan went over to Dan’s motorcycle so Dan could show Max all the features.
Raquel finally said, “I won’t be able to take your money. I don’t have a permit to do business in this state. I know people like to stare at me with binoculars and if the Feds are watching, I could get in trouble.”
Nattles didn’t understand, “The Fed’s are watching you because you don’t have a business permit here?”
“No, Silly. The Feds might be watching because I’m dressed like this. They use binoculars and secret stuff to watch people, just like pervs.”
Both Carrie and Nattles eyed Raquel from toe to head. One didn’t have to be a pervert to stare at Raquel! Carrie offered, “We don’t want you to get in trouble. We could give you something else. Or we could pay you when we get to Sturgis.”
Raquel began grinning then grabbed her bucket of sudsy water and bent over to begin washing Nattles’ and Carrie’s motorcycle. Then she looked back at Carrie and said flirtatiously, “I’ll take the something else.”
Carrie and Nattles tried to hide their giddiness after listening to Raquel’s response. They were happy to see Raquel continue to wash their motorcycle. Her bikini began to barely become sheer as it got wet. Her rear end was covered mostly with a string that disappeared in between her butt cheeks. That string was connected to a very narrow triangle piece of fabric that tried to spread to more strings that went around her hips. The front triangles covering her privates were almost revealing everything. They had seen Raquel nude many times at the nudist beach. But seeing her this time getting sudsy with their motorcycle was like a treat, like an erotic fantasy coming true. They enjoyed the show!
Max began doing figure eights in the distance practicing to ride Dan’s motorcycle. Dan came over to watch Raquel along with Nattles and Carrie.
He mentioned to everyone, “Max and I want to head down to Cliff Side Bar and Grill. How much longer, Babe.”
Raquel stood up sort of annoyed that she was interrupted. When she stood, a handful of white suds slid down between her breasts and kept running down her stomach. She wiped her forehead with more suds which fell atop her breasts only to slowly drip off. Her innocent sexy look was eye catching. Dan, Nattles, and Carrie were staring at the sexy sight of her with their mouths dropped open. Hot and sexy really could have been an understatement.
Raquel just explained, “This is why I don’t like interruptions. I’m finished when I’m finished. Maybe another five minutes?”
Nattles told Raquel, “You take as long as you need. It’s looking great.”
“Thanks, Nattles.”
Dan told Raquel, “Um, I’ll go get our riding gear. We can leave as soon as you’re finished.”
“Thanks, Dan.” Raquel then took some suds and blew a kiss towards Dan. Both Nattles and Carrie thought Raquel’s kiss looked sexy and they both uncontrollably gasped. Raquel noticed their reaction and smiled. Then she did the same thing to them and said, “Almost done, ladies. Just gotta rinse.”
Carrie squeezed Nattles’ hand as Raquel began rinsing. Max in the meantime went back to his condo on Dan’s motorcycle to retrieve the ladies riding gear. Dan was coming back ready to ride and had Raquel’s leather chaps, vest, and open face helmet. Nattles and Carrie, on the other hand, had full face helmets, riding jackets, pants, boots, and gloves. When they would finish getting ready to ride, one couldn’t tell that they were even women as they were covered with so much protective gear. Max was proud to carry all of their gear over to them in the saddle bags of the motorcycle he was borrowing from Dan.
Nattles and Carrie began dressing into their riding gear as Raquel toweled off their motorcycle and then herself. Nattles and Carrie first put on their riding pants, then sat on the ground to put on their boots. When Raquel was finished toweling their motorcycle she put on her helmet, tied her chaps around her waist and legs, and slipped her arms through her vest. She was ready to go before Carrie and Nattles had their jackets zipped up!
From behind, Raquel’s only protection was her bikini string that was between her ass cheeks. From the front, her bikini top covered her nipples, otherwise her leather vest was her only clothing. She left it unzipped so her torso would dry with the breeze. She remained wearing her water sneakers on her feet.
Nattles and Carrie were somewhat surprised that Raquel was going to ride so scantily dressed. Right before Carrie pulled her helmet down, she yelled over to Raquel, “Is that all you’re going to wear, Raquel?”
“Only because I have to! If we were in Sturgis, I’d wear only one or the other. Wearing all this stuff gets annoying sometimes.”
Carrie inquisitively asked, “What do you mean one or the other?”
Raquel thought the answer was obvious and said sort of annoyingly, “Either my bikini or my leathers, just not both at the same time. That’s overkill.”
Carrie and Nattles just looked at each other, then finished securing their full face helmets. Dan and Max started their motorcycles and a loud thunder rumble filled the air. Nattles started her motorcycle and couldn’t even hear it running. She had to keep looking at her gauges to make sure it was on. Carrie climbed aboard sitting behind Nattles. Raquel climbed behind Dan to board their motorcycle. If not for the string between her ass cheeks, her rear end was completely exposed. Nattles, Carrie, and Max found a formation to follow them and enjoy the view. It was their first ride as a group. They were off to go get an evening meal about eleven miles down the highway. The rumbling of engines began.
On the way to the restaurant, Raquel stole every passerby’s attention. Staring, pointing, and gawking was taking place among other road travelers and pedestrians. If people weren’t staring at the chopper Dan and Raquel were riding, then they were staring at Raquel. She was bare ass beautiful, hair blowing, and tits accented with a lime green tiny bikini top and black leather vest. The tattoo of red kissing lips on the underside of her right breast was barely showing. Those that saw it stared just a bit longer. What Max, Nattles, and Carrie all found the most intriguing was that Raquel was waving back at anyone with which she happened to make eye contact. She and Dan were on a motorcycle, epitomizing the ride on an American made motorcycle and loving every moment. They were a sight to behold.
Fifteen minutes later they rumbled to the street side parking for the Cliff Side Bar & Grill to share drinks and appetizers. The bar was a favorite among motorcyclists. Raquel wasn’t the only one dressed provocatively. But her attractiveness drew looks of opinion to probably be the easiest on the eyes to look at.
Nattles, Max, and Carrie couldn’t wait to unzip their gear and let the air move across their perspirated bodies. The temperature that evening was still above eighty degrees. They all discussed their enjoyable ride and their upcoming trip to Sturgis. It became a pleasant evening of trip planning for them all.
The more they talked, the more they planned. Tentatively they figured that from the central coast of California to Sturgis, South Dakota they could travel in three days of riding. Then they would only spend three days in Sturgis working and playing. With three more days to drive back, and perhaps one day to rest when they returned, they figured it to be a ten day adventure.
Dan and Raquel always stayed at a ranch house which was owned by one of Dan’s former football teammates, Matt Cannon. He and Matt had remained good friends after their NFL careers ended as they had some things in common. One big thing they had in common included Raquel’s small business start up, Sudsy Rocks. Matt knew a mechanic vendor who was looking for a complimentary business to attract more business. On a past visit, Sudsy Rocks was the brainstorm between Matt, Dan, and Raquel. It was lucrative and became tradition to operate it as part of their annual trip.
Matt’s house was located on a 20 acre parcel about 20 miles from Sturgis and closer to a town called Spearfish. Matt made it easy for Dan and Raquel, always giving them a place to stay. What they also had in common, before Sudsy Rocks, was that Matt and his wife, Tina, also liked to make amateur sex videos like Dan and Raquel.
Dan and Raquel did some couple swapping and foursomes with Matt and Tina as a yearly tradition when they went to Sturgis. They both made amateur sex videos of each other and posted them on each other’s websites to increase web traffic. The business trip had its pleasures too. They never wanted to miss a year getting together, reminisce, and make new videos. Max, Nattles, and Carrie had no idea about any of that.
Dan had arranged with Matt for Max, Nattles, and Carrie to set up a tent in Matt’s yard for sleeping arrangements. Max, Nattles, and Carrie agreed it would be an adventure. That was fine for them. They would rather stay where they knew someone, rather than go blindly wondering if they would be able to find a place to stay. Lodging was a lot of times difficult to find during the rally.
Max stated, “I haven’t been camping since I was a teenager.”
“Me too. I was just a little girl when I last went,” Nattles said.
Carrie said excitedly, “I’ve always wanted to go, I simply can’t wait.”
Then Raquel contributed, “We’re out in the wild back there. The nearest neighbors are a half mile away.”
Dan began reminiscing and reminded Raquel, “Remember, Babe, when we made a video in the rocky badlands? We thought we could hear coyotes howling. It was really just Tina and Matt. They were in a ravine down below us having fun.”
Raquel looked over at Nattles and Carrie and bashfully said, “They were having sex. I shouldn’t pick on them. Dan and I were too, we just finished before them.” Nattles, Max, and Carrie were wondering where the odd conversation was going and didn’t know how to respond to that information.
Raquel just kept talking, “Tina got carried away because we were the only ones out there, or so we thought. Next thing we know a mountain lion is staring at us from the other side of the ravine. Dan yelled down to Tina and Matt that we better leave because of the mountain lion. They thought we were playing a joke. But just then, it growled. Tina came up top totally naked and Matt wasn’t wearing any pants. You had to be there. It was hilarious.”
Carrie became wide eyed when she heard “mountain lion.”
Dan tried to finish the story by saying, “They left their clothes down there and weren’t going to go back to get them. They decided that they would hike back to the jeep like that. Tina was naked and Dan was wearing only a shirt. And the rest is history.”
Carrie looked frantic and asked, “What do you mean the rest is history? That sounded scary!”
Raquel began to blush, so Dan continued with his explanation, “When we got back to the jeep, Rocky and I realized we both were wearing clothes. We decided we should share with them. So Rocky tried to give Tina some of her clothes. When she began taking them off, Matt, who probably had too much to drink as well, suggested that we all just drive back naked since everyone, but me, was now almost naked anyways. Rocks finished taking off her clothes and Matt took off his shirt. There was nothing I could do but take off all my clothes and get naked with everybody else. We drove back to his place like that, naked, all the way….And the rest is history.”
Max was grinning. Nattles and Carrie looked appalled. Nattles had to ask though, “There’s more? I still don’t get it. What’s the rest that’s history?”
Dan and Raquel began laughing. Dan just said, “Let’s just say, we all really got to know each other that night. Every year that we go back, we reminisce. We’ve got a video somewhere that shows it all, if you’d like to see it.”
“Maybe some other time. I think I’m getting it. Thanks for the warning. We’ll try to stay in our tent at night,” Nattles said. She had concluded that the four of them had sex together which was exactly what Dan was inferring.
Carrie was confused, still thinking about the mountain lion. She looked at Nattles desperately and said, “But there are wild animals that live there, and they could eat us.”
Raquel grabbed Dan’s hand and placed his hand on her thigh and coyly said, “There sure are.” And she began giggling.
Carrie kept looking at Nattles in a panic and just said, “Nattles!(?)” Carrie was becoming apprehensive about encountering wild animals.
So Nattles took Carrie’s hand, looked her straight in her eyes, and whispered, “I’m the only one that’s going to eat you. No wild animals will.”
Max began grinning and also said, “I might eat you also.”
Carrie was all confused. She asked, “What are we talking about?”
Raquel yelled out at the top of her lungs, “SEX!”
All the patrons of the bar and grill began looking over at them. Raquel stood up and some of the crowd began cheering seeing her skimpy top and bare ass. Dan paid his tab and he and Raquel went back to their chopper type motorcycle. Max, Nattles, and Carrie paid their tab and went back to their motorcycles too.
They rode back home with the engines thunder rumbling all the way back to their condos. When they got there they all parked parallel to each other in the spirit of forming a motorcycle club. Max liked playing the part of being part of a club, even if it was just the three of them.
Max took off his helmet and looked at everyone. “I think I’m going to like this. Should we meet up tomorrow and do it again?”
Raquel took off her helmet and placed it on her seat. Then she casually said, “Sounds okay to me. But first, Dan and I are going to go have sex on the beach. Riding on the back of that with my legs spread apart always makes me fuckin’ horny. I know I’m candid with my words, but I have to get it out of my system and that’s how I get after being on that buzzing monster hog, fucking horny.”
No one knew what to say. Max was thinking Dan and Raquel were the epitome of American bikers and liked the free spirit language Raquel was using. Raquel and Dan began walking away to the beach. Carrie yelled out to them, “Thanks for riding with us. Our time together was quite enjoyable.”
Max looked at the ladies and said, “That didn’t sound too biker like, Carrie. Nattles, what do bikers say to sound cool? They don’t just say that riding was quite enjoyable do they? Say something cool, biker-like.”
So Nattles yelled down to Dan and Raquel, “Hey Raquel, Carrie and I are going to blow Max in front of the living room window in a few minutes. When you get to the beach, look up. We’ll have the light on so you can watch.” Raquel immediately turned around with a smile and gave Nattles a thumbs up.
Carrie looked appalled that Nattles spoke so candidly. But that was exactly what Max wanted to hear! He was all jacked happy. An evening ride on the American icon motorcycle, a casual beer with fellow bikers, and raw sex was transforming Max to being a part of the carefree biker good life.
Carrie was still apprehensive about wild animals. She grabbed Nattles’ hand and asked, “Do we have mountain lions that live near us?”
Max said to comfort her, “Don’t worry, if there are any around here, they will probably get hit by a car.”
Carrie gasped, “That’s a horrible way to get rid of them. They have a right to live here too.”
Nattles tried to make the situation better, “The right thing to do is to just keep your distance. Let them see that you’re going to leave them alone and let them be.” Then she looked at Max and said, “Running them down is just plain mean.”
“I didn’t mean it like that,” Max said apologetically.
“Let’s change the subject. Let’s go take a shower and get ready for bed,” Nattles said to end the conversation.
Max didn’t want anyone to forget, “And remember, we told Raquel to look up and watch you guys give me a blowjob in front of the windows. We can’t forget that either.”
Nattles just shook her head. But Carrie grabbed his hand to let him know they wouldn’t forget.
Once inside their condo, the three of them took off their motorcycle gear and went upstairs to take a shower together. It was their usual soapy hands going everywhere shower. It was foreplay sex at its best. Max sometimes had to turn away as he was brought to the edge of ejaculation several times. The ladies got the occasional and purposed vaginal penetration and clitoris rub with Max’s manhood as well as with each others fingers. Anal penetration usually only happened when they were getting carried away exploring. No one minded though. It was fun to get carried away sometimes. When their showers were over they usually all had at least one orgasm, and they were all clean.
Max hadn’t climaxed this time. He was saving himself for the blowjob that the ladies were about to give him in front of the windows which overlooked the beach. When their shower was over they each wrapped themselves in a towel and went back downstairs. Before turning on the light they went and stood in front of the window, side by side, staring down at the beach to see if they could see anyone. It was dark and they couldn’t see anything.
Carrie said, “I’ll go first.” And she dropped her towel. Nattles smiled and removed her towel also. She told everyone, “I’ll go turn the light on. Take your towel off, Max.”
When the light came on, Max removed his towel and faced the picturesque window with a full hard erection. If there was anyone on the beach and looking up, the show was about to begin! Carrie and Nattles knelt down in front of Max with their backs to the window and they each began taking turns giving him a blowjob. One of the ladies would lick his testicles, and the other would mouth him slowly so as to practice their deep throat skill.
Max was glad they were going slow. Each of their mouths felt wonderful. It felt so wonderful, he wished he could last forever. They helped him with that by also taking turns caressing each other’s breasts when the other had him in deep throat. To anyone on the beach looking up and seeing them would see a lovemaking treat.
Raquel and Dan were near the surf. They usually got as close as possible to the water so the sounds of the waves would hopefully be louder than the sounds of their lovemaking. Dan was doing Raquel from behind. Raquel and Dan were both facing the condo units, but Raquel’s view was more difficult as she was on her elbows and knees. Dan was holding her hips thrusting in and out of her. She was moaning and grunting with every thrust.
Even though Dan and Raquel were far away, Dan was looking up and could tell Max was getting his blowjob. Dan told Raquel, “I see them, Rocky. They weren’t joking. Max is getting a double blowjob right now.” Raquel was frustrated she couldn’t see Max and the exhibitionist blowjob because of the position she was in. Dan began thrusting even harder at seeing the erotic visual. Raquel moaned out, “I can’t see, I can’t see them.”
So Dan pulled completely out and sat down in the sand. “Get on top of me, Rocks. Straddle me and just look up, over there!”
Raquel positioned herself atop of Dan, straddling his manhood, and facing Max’s condo. She flung her hair back and smiled. She could see Max upstairs facing the window and Carrie and Nattles on their knees in front of him. She rode atop Dan harder now. Six or seven minutes later she could see Nattles and Carrie begin kissing. She concluded, “Max must have come.”
Dan grinned and commented, “Lucky guy.”
So Raquel dismounted Dan and leaned over. She began sucking her own nectar off his cock, stroking him hard, and moving her head up and down as fast as she could. Dan couldn’t last. His cock began pulsing and throbbing into Raquel’s mouth. She just savored his cock and let him come. She just drooled, licked, and swallowed, over and over.
As Dan’s manhood went weak in Raquel’s mouth, he said, “I’m one lucky guy too.”
Raquel responded, “That’s right, Danny. And I’m one lucky girl.” She then cleaned up the corners of her mouth with her finger and sucked her finger clean. Dan was taken by her sexy attitude to please him. He laid her down on the sand and knelt between her legs. He shoved his hands and arms under her buttocks to keep it off the sand and lowered his head to her sex. He was now going to use his own oral skills to please her. He liked getting his tongue where his cock had been, trying to lick one wall of her sex then the other. His tongue and lips would become super slippery so he could push aggressively on her clit. Raquel loved it! A little over ten minutes later she was moaning with orgasms. Their evening lovemaking on the beach came to an end.
Carrie, Nattles, and Max, on the other hand, were now in the midst of their three-way love making. What Raquel saw between Max, Nattles, and Carrie was that Max had warned the ladies that he was about to come. So to leave him on the edge they began passionately kissing each other.
After that, the ladies had rolled over onto the floor while Max rested. Nattles pinned Carrie underneath her and began kissing and licking her body. With each lick she was making her way lower and lower. Carrie kept giggling until Nattles was rubbing Carrie’s clit with her tongue. Then Carrie moaned out, “Come here, Max. I’ll finish you off right now.” She was going to finish the blowjob by herself and let Nattles eat her at the same time.
Nattles lifted her head and told Carrie, “Oh no you’re not.” She turned around to straddle Carrie’s face and lowered her sex so Carrie would instead eat her and leave Max alone. Then Nattles leaned over and tongued Carrie to orgasm in sixty-nine. Nattles was easily feeling the effects of Carrie’s orgasm. Carrie had grabbed Nattles’ buttocks and pulled it downwards so she could bury her screams between Nattles legs. Carrie’s hips bucked underneath Nattles’ face a few times expressing the pleasure. Nattles just grinned. She figured that now was the perfect time for Max to join the fun again.
Nattles asked Max, “Is there room for you to get in there.” She was referring to Max being able to lie down next to her and penetrate Carrie with his manhood.
Max looked the situation over and found a way to make it happen. Nattles helped him guide his manhood into Carrie’s sex and Max, laying on his side, began a slow rhythm to make love with Carrie. Nattles, still laying in 69 over Carrie, lifted her hips off of Carrie’s face to give her more room to breath. Carrie just kept exclaiming, “God, that feels so good.” Nattles was happier watching Carrie become delirious in pleasure. If Max pushed in hard enough, he would touch Carrie’s g-spot and her orgasms would continue. Nattles watched it happen!
Soon Carrie was tensing and relaxing her body as another orgasm waved through her, and then another. Max warned them that he felt like he was again about to come too. Nattles said, “Carrie’s had enough. I’ll finish you Max. Let me have you.”
Carrie heard Nattles say that and exclaimed, “What?” She thought Nattles had tricked her into having Max all to herself. Nattles explained, “You got it last time,” referring that Max came in Carrie’s mouth with the last blowjob they gave him.
Max had pulled out of Carrie’s sex and Nattles began sucking Carrie’s nectar off his length. Then she began practicing a slow deep throat. As she came up, Max began coming. It was one of his larger loads being on edge so many times in the last hour. Nattles couldn’t even handle it all and let his last remaining pulses of white love cover her cheeks and chin.
That was Carrie’s opportunity to squirm away from underneath Nattles’ legs and climb on top of her. She began licking Nattes’ face and then forcing her tongue into Nattles mouth to see how much semen Nattles still had. Reaching between Nattles’ legs, Carrie was ardently rubbing Nattles with more vigor than not hoping Nattles would just relax in pleasure keeping her mouth open for a long tongue mating kiss. Nattles began giggling and squirming knowing full well Carrie was going to rub her good for taking Max all to herself. The erotic play was leading Nattles to have a nice fervent orgasm.
Max was staying hard watching the ladies fool around playfully in their quest to please each other. This was the first time in their two and a half years of having sex as a threesome that they were trying to steal his cum from one another. They had always tried to share it equally in the past.
The fun part, right now, was that as Carrie felt Nattles finally have an orgasm. Carrie, right afterwards, asked Max seriously, “Can you fuck her now, Max? Make love to her like you did to me. Giver her more!”
Carrie rarely used vulgar language. To hear her use the “f” word, Max knew she was serious and that she wanted Nattles to beg them to stop with the orgasmic lovemaking. Nattles loved it though. She let her knees fall to the sides exposing her sex for whatever was next.
Max, now laying on his side in the other direction, scooted himself in close to Nattles. Carrie stroked his length to help him achieve hardness and length again. Then she helped guide his manhood to now penetrate Nattles’ sex. Once the head of his shaft disappeared, Carrie told Max to go slow. Slowly, his entire length disappeared. Carrie grabbed his testicles and began massaging them so he wouldn’t move, so that he would just remain parked inside of her.
Carrie then took turns with her fingers and her mouth to rub Nattles’ clit, even more, to one of the strongest orgasms Nattles had ever felt. As soon as Carrie could tell Nattles was climaxing again, she let go of Max’s testicles and told him, “Okay now fuck her, Max. Go slow.” Nattles was finding slight humor in listening to Carrie give directions to Max which made it easier for her to relax into a state of continued euphoria.
Max just found a rhythm that he liked. It was perfect! Nattles eyes practically rolled back in her head and she shuddered moans of pleasure as the waves of climax went through her body now in multiples. He kept touching her furthest depths with the head of his cock. It was driving her to gasping moans of pleasure. Then he slowly pulled out to let her finish.
Carrie sucked Max the rest of the way to thank him. His cock throbbed a few times, but he couldn’t produce the seed he had the first time with Nattles. Carrie opened her mouth to show Nattles the small amount she had received. Then she swallowed, kissed Nattles, and finally laid her head down on Nattles’ bosom. Nattles cradled Carrie’s head and said with a long sigh, “That was fucking good you guys.” And they were done.
Max grabbed pillows off the couch for himself and the ladies so they could get comfortable while they laid on the floor. They were now exhausted showing off for Raquel. They were all laying in bliss. As Nattles and Carrie had their eyes closed, Max said, out of nowhere, “So if you see a mountain lion, don’t run. Doing that will make it instinctively chase you, and possibly attack you as prey.”
Carrie instantly woke up from her blissful state and said, “What?”
Nattles grabbed her pillow, and with it she whacked Max over his head. Then she grabbed Carrie’s hand and said, “Come on, Sweetie, let’s go to bed.” The two of them went upstairs to the bedroom. Max now wasn’t sure if he should follow. He stared at one of his favorite sights to behold, the ladies climbing the stairs nude. With each step up, their shapely legs, round asses, and curvy hips and waists gracefully demonstrated sexy womanly beauty. The sight was breathtaking.
Max thought he was helping by expressing what to do if they ever saw a mountain lion. He went and poured himself a few swallows of wine; then he eventually went upstairs and got in bed with the ladies. Before closing his eyes he lastly said, “I love you both.” The ladies, with their eyes closed, both smiled, and scooted next to him to close the gaps between all their naked bodies. And they all went to sleep for the night.
*****
For the next three weeks, Dan and Raquel rode their motorcycle with Nattles and Carrie on theirs, and Max on his. Dan and Raquel knew the various motorcycle hangouts. The destinations were a bit further each time they rode together as they practiced riding in formations to travel safely.
It also became routine for Dan and Raquel to go to the beach after each ride. If no one was around they would have sex. Nattles, Max, and Carrie always did some sort of sexual act in front of the windows when they returned from the rides. They were all feeling like they had made up their own motorcycle club. Max wanted to have t-shirts with a logo of two motorcycles positioned in 69 with a saying that said, “Sex is better on two wheels.” No one else liked that idea.
*****
They were all finally ready to begin their journey. That day finally arrived. All their saddlebags were stuffed. Any extra luggage was strapped any place else to the motorcycles including the gas tank, luggage rack, and in Dan and Raquel’s case, the sissy bar. All three motorcycles were loaded down for a 9 day journey.
Max had purchased a helmet communicator to speak with Nattles and Carrie. It was a device which had a microphone and speakers. It was installed in each of their helmets for easy radio communication. The three of them could talk and listen to each other as if they were all sitting in the same room. The communicators also allowed them to listen to a music device that everyone agreed to let Carrie operate since she was a passenger with open hands. Dan and Raquel preferred to yell over the thunder rumble of their engine. They wanted the more traditional experience which was to yell and use hand signals for communicating with other riders in the group. To each their own on that one.
Carrie wanted to set the mood with the first song. The first song she chose was a 1970’s song Born To Be Wild, a classic motorcylcist’s song. As soon as it started Max told her, “Nice, Carrie. I want to eat your pussy when we get to our camping spot.” Max was trying to use carefree speaking language thinking he was a biker dude.
Carrie instantly turned the music off after hearing Max speak. She became aghast and somewhat appalled listening to the uncharacteristic words of Max being quite candid. “Did you hear him, Nattles?”
Nattles immediately spoke up, “Max, I can hear you. Remember? Don’t be so vulgar.”
“Sorry, Nattles. But that music was making me feel like a free spirit biker dude who doesn’t know what he likes better – his chicks or his bike. I don’t want to speak like I normally would and say something like, I’m looking forward to the opportunity to engage with you in pleasuring oral activity when the opportunity arises. I want it to sound more like I’m riding a motorcycle and having fun. I’ve come to realize… I am born to be wild!”
Both of the ladies began chuckling and grinning. Nattles began to feel empathy for Max wanting to develop his carefree biker personality. She said, “Understood, Max. When were on our motorcycles we can speak vulgar and carefree. Sorry, Carrie. But Max might be right on this one. I want to eat your pussy too.”
Carrie, surprised by Nattles candidness, screamed, “NATTLES!” And they all began laughing.
Carrie then changed the song to We’ve Only Just Begun by the Carpenters, another song from the 1970’s. She thought that might smooth over the roughness of the stereotypical biker personality. Nattles simply responded, “Hey, I like this song.”
Carrie reached around in front of Nattles and gently squeezed her boob. She said, “Good, I like this one too. I’ll leave it here.” Then she sat back to enjoy the ride. Max, feeling a bit confused, thought to himself… the Carpenters beat out Steppenwolf? On a motorcycle road trip? As long as the ladies were happy then so was he. They were all enjoying the ride leaving the city behind them.
In the late afternoon, almost evening, they were looking for a place to camp in southern Idaho. They were probably an hour ride to the nearest interstate. The desert looked desolate with mostly barren hills and small canyons. Carrie commented, “It doesn’t look like there would be much food for mountain lions here. We should be able to sleep good.”
But Max opened his mouth. “This looks like rattlesnake country if you ask me.”
“What?” Carrie exclaimed.
Nattles responded, “Shut up please, Max.”
“Sorry, Nattles.”
Then a jack rabbit was seen scurrying along a barbed wire fence line. Carrie commented again, “I like this place. Did you see the cute rabbit, you guys?”
“I did, Sweetie,” Nattles replied.
Max said, “So did I. It probably saw a falcon shadow and was running for cover so it wouldn’t get plucked from the sky.”
Nattles scolded Max again. “Max, please. Must everything you say about animals be about survival and death?”
Max responded, “Remember watching Lion King when we were kids. Circle of life, Nattles. Circle of life.”
Nattles didn’t know what to say. So she thought bribing him might help. She told him, “If you promise not to talk about wild animals anymore, I’ll suck you off tonight.”
“Are we talking vulgar now? Sounds good.” Max said to be a smart ass.
Carrie replied, “It’s okay, Nattles. I know the rabbit is food for something. I saw Lion King too.” Lion King was an animated Disney movie made in the 1990s which referenced bravery in and among the animal kingdom.
Dan and Raquel saw a sign that said campground. They had turned off the paved highway onto a dirt gravel road. Two miles down the road was a campground. There were only two other vehicles there, big RV’s with dune buggy type vehicles being towed behind them. The motorcyclists took the spots furthest away from them.
When Raquel got off she stretched her legs and said, “I never thought I’d be glad to have eight hours of constant throbbing between my legs come to an end. That bike’s a buzzer.”
Nattles’ European motorcycle had an opposed four cylinder engine design. It ran so smooth and was so comfortable they couldn’t relate to Raquel’s discomfort. Max just grinned at Raquel’s vulgar comment, but said nothing. Nattles told Raquel, “Think of this desert like a beach. There’s just no ocean. You two can go at it if that’s what you need to do to unwind.”
Raquel gave Nattles a trite look and said, “Funny, Nattles. Dan and I will go at it when we’re good and ready.” She then began to help Dan set up their tent.
Max, Nattles, and Carrie began setting up their tent also. Then behind them they heard Raquel ask, “Danny, when do you think we can go at it?”
“Just as soon as we get the tent up. Babe.”
Nattles giggled and shook her head.
The heat there was very dry. Even as the sun went down the temperature only dropped to the lower 70’s. There was no need to make a campfire and there was really no need to climb inside their sleeping bags. They snacked on camping food, granola, sliced apples, crackers, and cheese. And they shared a bottle of wine to celebrate the first day of their adventure ride together. They had left the city and the non-populated areas of the open country going eastward were enthralling.
At night the stars began to show in abundance. No one could compare a night sky to be as beautiful as to what they were currently seeing. There was no artificial light to hamper the view.
Max, Carrie, and Nattles had set their tent up on the opposite side of the campsite, respectfully, to help acquire privacy from Dan and Raquel. There was also no artificial means of entertainment, no cable TV, and no internet. Carrie was the first to feel drowsy and suggest that they go to bed. Nattles and Max agreed so the three of them said goodnight to Raquel and Dan before going to their tent. At first they all just laid down and looked through the open netting at the top of the tent. There was no need to put the rain fly on top that evening. The millions of stars kept twinkling through their skylight type netting.
As they continued to stare at the starry view, the tranquil quiet night began to close each of their eyes. Until Carrie woke up startled, “Nattles, do you hear that?” Everyone began to listen. It sounded like a deep growl several yards away outside their tent. Nattles slowly unzipped the opening and peeked around. Then she fell backwards to her sleeping bag. “It’s Dan. Raquel is giving him a blowjob at the table.” They all began to giggle.
They were all wide eyed again looking at the stars and now listening to the only thing audible, Dan moaning in pleasure.
Max finally said, “I haven’t mentioned wild animals once since you told me not to, Nattles.”
Carrie began giggling almost to the point of laughter. She remembered what Nattles told him, that she would suck him off tonight if he quit talking about wildlife animals. Carrie was in the middle as she felt uncomfortable sleeping next to the sidewall of the tent. Nattles wanted to keep her promise. Nattles told Carrie, “Come on, I need to trade places with you.”
“No, I’ll trade places with Max. I want to help,” Carrie said.
Max began grinning. He loved it when they both took turns. So Max and Carrie traded places and Max began unzipping his pants. Both of the ladies helped him remove them. At the same time the pitch of the audible sounds outside changed. Nattles took another peek and now saw Raquel bent over the picnic table. She had stepped out of her pants and was laying her body face down over the table top, grasping the edges. Dan was making love to her from behind. Nattles commented with a whisper, “I wonder why those two don’t go inside their tent.” Then she looked up and said, “Look at all the stars.”
When Nattles turned around Carrie was already moving her head up and down over Max’s manhood. So Nattles pulled her shirt over her head and removed her bra. Carrie looked over and asked, “Are you taking all your clothes off, Nattles?”
“Just trying to get comfortable… probably.”
“So will I then.” And Carrie began undressing.
Nattles leaned over and took over where Carrie left off. Max was laying on his back looking through the skylight of the tent to see the stars. Like usual, the blowjob felt fantastic so he perched himself up on his elbows to watch that also.
A minute or so later Carrie was completely undressed. “Look Nattles, I’m naked,” she said with a happy smile. When Nattles lifted her head, Carrie went down for another turn again.
Just then they all heard Raquel say, “Fuck yes! I love it! Harder, Danny.”
Nattles peeked out the doorway one more time. Raquel was now laying on her back on top of the picnic table, completely naked with her legs up in the air spread apart. Dan was standing straight up, also completely naked, at the end of the table making love to her with a fast and hard rhythm.
Nattles closed the door flap and began taking off her own pants and underwear. When she got them off she said, “My turn, Carrie.”
When Carrie lifted her head, Max suggested. “Let me scoot down so there’s room for Carrie to sit on my face.” Everyone made the adjustment. Nattles said, “What about me? Are you both going to have to watch me do myself?”
Carrie had the best view of how to solve the problem, “Of course not. Max, angle your body towards the corner. Nattles, you lay parallel with the opening. I’ll lean over towards you. You keep doing Max, Max can do me, and I can do you.” Everyone made another adjustment in the confined space, and it worked. They had formed a perfect three-way oral triangle, like they did at home all the time.
Three or four minutes into enjoying the pleasures of the oral lovemaking they heard Raquel just outside their tent. “Ummm… I just want to let you all know that anyone outside your tent, like Dan and I, can hear what’s going on in there. You’re not keeping it very secret.”
All three of them stopped to listen, but no one responded to Raquel. Nattles felt a little annoyed Raquel would say that. After a moment Nattles was going to tell Raquel the same thing, that she and Dan could be heard through their tent walls. But when she opened the tent door again, she just watched the nude Raquel walk back over to her tent and climb inside.
Nattles closed the door and said, “I can’t believe her. She makes love on our table. Then she has the gall to tell us she can hear what we’re doing. Like we can’t hear them? I think I’m going to howl like a wolf when we’re done, and let her really hear the sounds of our wild orgasms. Let’s keep going everybody.”
Everyone was eager to continue now with even more fortitude. Nattles stroked Max using her hand with more rotating motion as she continued to move her head up and down. Her tongue was rubbing the perfect spot on his shaft. Soon Max began coming in Nattles’ mouth. Max began sucking Carrie’s clit hard with every pulsing throb of his climax. Carrie was the next to tense her body and instead of screaming in pleasure, she buried her mouth on Nattles’ clit using her tongue to rub it from one side to the other. Carrie’s tongue and fingers performed lovemaking pleasure until lastly Nattles came. Nattles finished with Max’s cum drooling out of her mouth as she relaxed her body after the orgasm. While orgasm delirious in relaxation she said, “Fuck yes. That’s what I’m talking about. We did it you guys.” She wiped her finger across her mouth and offered it to Carrie. Carrie sucked it clean several times.
Now that everyone felt satisfied, they all adjusted themselves one last time, back to their original sleeping positions with Carrie in the middle. When Carrie leaned over to kiss Nattles goodnight she began a search of Nattles mouth with her tongue as she could still taste the after-taste of Max’s cum. When the passionate kiss ended, Nattles decided to howl like a wolf to tease Raquel. Carrie began to giggle and decided to join her. Max not wanting to be left out tried to sound like an alpha male. The three of them began a playful short howling spree. When they were done, Nattles told Max and Carrie that she loved them. They each told each other that they loved one another and now they could happily go to sleep.
Raquel, hearing the howls, began to feel scared and snuggled into Dan and commented, “That howling didn’t sound very far away. What do you think that was?”
Dan put his arm around Raquel and said, “Sounded like a pair of mating owls and one of them must have had some food stuck in its throat. Whatever it was, it’s gone now. They’ve moved on. I’ve got you, Babe.” And the two of them went to sleep also.
Daylight arrived with temperatures that felt cold. It was about 55 degrees at sunrise. Nattles was the first to arise in her tent as she heard their stuff being moved about outside. She again peeked through the door only to see Raquel trying to start the tiny camp stove. Carrie felt Nattles stirring and asked her, “What’s going on out there?”
“Raquel is up. It looks like she’s trying to make coffee. I’m going to see if I can help her. I’m awake,” Nattles told Carrie.
“Me too then. I’ll go with you,” Carrie said.
Max was awake too but didn’t say anything. In the confined space he would rather watch the ladies get dressed than be in their way. He happily watched them maneuver about trying to put on their underwear, pants, bras, shirts, and shoes at the same time. Eventually they climbed out of the tent. He thought they were beautiful.
The ladies all together in a group effort figured out how to work the tiny camp stove and begin making coffee. Nattles asked, “How’d you sleep, Raquel?”
“Fairly well after the damn coyotes left.”
The ladies began grinning. Carrie asked, “Are you sure they weren’t wolves? They sounded like wolves to me.” Carrie was feeling proud of hers, Nattles, and Max’s wolf calling after sex.
But Raquel responded, “They were coyotes. The nice lady in that RV over there showed me their tracks. The coyotes were over there by the restroom and over there behind their RV. I can show you the tracks. She said her dog was flipping out when they were near. She thinks that her dog is what probably scared them away.”
The look on Carrie’s face instantly turned to that of concern. The coffee was ready so they each poured a cup and started to make another pot for the men. The nice lady from the RV, walking her little dog, was returning. She was walking by their campsite again on her way back to her RV. This time, seeing all the ladies, she stopped and made small conversation. “Where are you all headed?”
“Sturgis, to see the motorcycle rally.” Carrie replied.
“Such a free spirit place. You’ll enjoy it.”
Raquel said, “I set up a motorcycle wash station for a couple days to make extra money for the trip.”
Nattles said, “This is our first time going,” referring to Carrie and herself.
“There is lots to do and lots to see. Women attract attention there. You three need to be careful,” the nice lady warned them.
Raquel said confidently, “Oh, tell me about it. I wear a bikini that shrinks when it gets wet when I do my motorcycle washes. People come from all over just to watch, like they’ve never seen a woman in a swimsuit before. I wish I could charge for that too.”
The nice lady at first looked incredulous hearing Raquel’s statement, but she began to laugh. “Well, let me tell you… you’re a beautiful young lady and sometimes that can be a curse. I’m sure you know what I mean. My friends and I stayed up late to keep staring at the stars. But the activity over here was just so captivating to watch, especially at our age.”
Raquel wasn’t sure what the nice lady was talking about and questioned what she saw, “Are you talking about seeing the coyotes?”
“No, Darling. I’m talking about you and watching the activity around this table. We could see it all. Let me tell you, Sweetie, you’re husband is very easy on the eyes. Is he a model?” Nattles and Carrie began to giggle knowing to what the nice lady was referring.
Raquel figured it out too and became embarrassed. Then she changed her attitude and said proudly, “No, he was a professional football player until two years ago. When he holds me, I feel like butter. I wanted him so bad and I had never made love before with so many stars twinkling at me. The moon was just a sliver in the sky and I felt like I was under a stardust blanket. I couldn’t help myself. Nothing was going to stop us. I hope it didn’t bother you.”
“No, it didn’t bother me. I’d be taken too if muscles like that were holding me. Watching you two under the stars was well… like my husband said, unbelievable.”
Raquel then happily said, “Why thank you. We have our own website. We make videos of…”
Nattles quickly interjected, “Ahhemm, No, Raquel.”
The nice lady wasn’t offended. She said, “Oh, it’s alright. You’re talking about porn, aren’t you? I get to watch it now and then when we have internet service. You’re beautiful and your husband is handsome. I don’t judge people who do that. If that’s what you need to do… you should try to make some extra money from it if you can.”
Raquel quickly explained, “Oh no. We don’t do it for the money. We just enjoy it. We do it because it’s fun. That’s all.”
The nice lady began grinning to the point of almost laughter. She just nodded her head in agreement.
Raquel then changed the subject, “Carrie and Nattles want to see the coyote tracks. They didn’t believe me when I told them they came through last night.”
Carrie again said, “I only heard wolves howling,” to be facetious.
The nice lady straightened that truth out immediately, “The only howling last night came from that tent over there. That’s probably what called the coyotes over here! They’re attracted to animals that sound like they are in distress.”
Nattles and Carrie both looked at each other wide eyed and stunned as the nice lady pointed directly at their tent. Neither one of them said anything. Raquel seemed oblivious to the lady’s statement and the fact that the lady was pointing at Carrie’s and Nattles’ tent.
The nice lady lastly said, “Well, before you leave, come see the tracks….And enjoy life, and be careful on those motorcycles. It’s the crazy drivers out there that can ruin the trip. I almost wish I had a motorcycle. If I did, I would drive it to Sturgis and pay you anything you asked just to watch you wash it. You’re a very beautiful woman. You seemed to give my husband a jump start when he saw you last night. He’d probably give you a million dollars to see you again. I feel like giving your husband a million dollars to see him again too. But we don’t have that kind of money to throw around. Let me tell you. That was quite a show you did last night. Just be careful.”
Nattles and Carrie just giggled again at the nice lady’s concerns. Raquel though stated in all seriousness, “Thank you. Don’t you or your husband worry about not having enough money. I give senior discounts at my bikini wash in case you ever do get a motorcycle. And you can see either or both of us naked anytime you’d like on our website in both pics and videos. It’s all free! Just click the button that says you’re over 18, then, there you go.”
The nice lady at first looked at Raquel incredulously, but then began to laugh. Then she laughed even harder as she walked back to her RV. Nattles, Carrie, and Raquel just giggled and drank their coffee. Carrie said, “She is so sweet.”
Raquel said, “I need to go give her my webpage address. Dan and I enjoy making the world a happier place.” Raquel got a pencil and some paper, wrote down her webpage address, and went to the nice lady’s RV to give her the information.
The men finally came out of their tents and ate a quick breakfast with their coffee. Twenty minutes later everyone began gathering and packing their belongings. Soon after they had packed, they were all ready for travel again for the next 600 mile part of the trip. Today they would travel through the Grand Tetons of Wyoming. Hopefully they would find some places to camp somewhere in the eastern part of that state.
Max didn’t have to bring up the fact that they were traveling through grizzly bear country. There were plenty of roadside signage to be aware of them. At various times, they did see a moose, some bison, and a heard of elk all from a distance. Carrie was the most enamored with all the wildlife. Though, the sights were exciting for them all, and at times they slowed to speeds that they all could enjoy it.
Just east of Buffalo, Wyoming Dan knew of the Powder River. He was headed there not just to camp, but also in the hopes of finding a place to take a swim and get clean again. Raquel wanted to skinny dip. Nattles, Carrie, and Max just followed. They had all turned off of the main Interstate, I-90.
It was later in the day and the road they were on was not too busy with recreational traffic. They went back and forth a few times trying to find just the right spot to set up camp. They preferred a spot where they could possibly get naked, clean themselves, and perhaps have sex without drawing any attention. Last night they were lucky the nice lady, her husband, and their friends liked the show.
After some careful scouting they thought they found the perfect spot. It was a small hike to a part of the river that had formed a small bay with a sandy beach. The nearest people were at the opposite end of the campground and they would have to walk through the bushes to get to the river. Dan thought those people would not want to do that.
Camp set up was easier today for everyone. Everyone sort of found their own routine to get camp set up. Everyone was mostly anxious to get down to the river and go swimming.
When they were done setting up camp everyone grabbed their towel. Dan also grabbed his camera setup. Then they bushwhacked a trail to a beach by the river. Since they had all been naked around each other at the nudist beach at home, getting naked in front of each other was actually easy. Dan setup his camera with a mini tripod off to the side so he would be ready to capture any special moments. There were no other people around and they all laid out their towels, undressed, and waded into the river.
The ladies had brought a bar of soap, shampoo, and a flexible camping carry bucket to carry clean water for rinsing. After some time playing in the water, Nattles and Carrie were the first to come back out and soap up all over. They sort of helped each other get clean. Raquel stayed in the river with the men and watched them. Even in innocence the outdoor wash session was erotic. Max and Dan were getting an erection. Raquel just smiled as she watched. She could tell Dan liked watching the soapy ladies wash each others hair and grope each other. Eventually they began running back and forth to the river and getting fresh water with the camping bucket to rinse each other away from the river. Dan made the comment, “I wish I would have been running the camera for that.”
When the ladies finished they laid down on their towels to dry. Raquel grabbed Dan’s hand and said, “Our turn. Come on.” At first Max just remained in the river by himself. As Raquel began soaping Dan’s body she yelled at Max, “Come on, Max. I’ll wash you too.” Nattles and Carrie looked up surprised. They should have offered to do that, but they didn’t. They just looked at Max as if they felt some guilt.
Max slowly came over and stood with Dan and Raquel. She began soaping his back and made her way to his chest, then stomach, then even lower. Her hand with the bar of soap was now running up and down the inside of Max’s thighs. That was making Max’s manhood rise in arousal. Dan was still all soapy and watching her. Raquel then got comfortable on her knees and began stroking both of the men at the same time. She began to stroke each of them slower and slower. Dan again commented, “I should have the camera going to capture this.”
Raquel was becoming intoxicated at the sight of two hard cocks just inches from her face, one in each hand. Ecstasy was taking over her mind and body as each of her hands were seductively stroking each cock.
Nattles and Carrie just watched somewhat stunned. Raquel made the comment, “This is what I like.” She then placed Dan’s cock between her breasts and rubbed Max’s soaped up cock back and forth against her cheek. Max just looked over at Nattles and Carrie. Their mouths were open in disbelief. Raquel was getting sexier by the second and Max was a part of the erotic looking visual. Nattles and Carrie were wondering if Raquel was really going to put Max in her mouth while he had soap all over him.
Max was getting close to coming. Thinking Carrie and Nattles were watching a sex show instead of innocent bathing, he decided to step away and fill the camp bucket with fresh water to rinse himself, all by himself. Then he filled it back up and left it for Dan and Raquel when they were ready. As Max walked over to his towel, Dan suggested, “If any of you feel comfortable using the camera, go right ahead. We’re missing capturing some good stuff right now.”
Dan then rinsed his manhood and Raquel’s boobs. Dan was close to coming also now. As soon as he rinsed himself, Raquel began giving him a very seductive looking blowjob. Since he was clean, Raquel began to show off her slow deep throat skills. It was common for them to have sex at the nudists beach back home for all to watch. This was no different. Each time she came up she accentuated Dan’s length with both hands. Dan yelled over to Max, “Max, use the camera! I want to get this.” Dan couldn’t hold back any longer though and came on Raquel’s neck and cheek before she could get him back in her mouth. Dan told Raquel, “I don’t think they got that, Rocks.”
Raquel just giggled and soaped herself all up again to rinse his cum off her neck and chest. Dan filled the flexible camp bucket with fresh water and helped Raquel rinse herself. Max, Carrie, and Nattles were now trying to figure out how to use the camera. They just took turns aiming it at different scenic points of interest. They missed altogether capturing Raquel’s deep throat blowjob.
Raquel and Dan were all clean now and went to rest and bask in the early evening sun on the sandy beach with the others. Raquel was still feeling a dire need to be sexually fulfilled though.
Max’s manhood was still at full length and Raquel kept staring at it. Carrie and Nattles were on one side of Max. They were sitting up trying to aim the camera at a mother duck and her ducklings swimming in a line near the shore in the calm part of the river. They were trying to ignore Raquel laying on her side on the other side of Max. Dan was curled up behind Raquel rubbing his semi-hard cock against her ass. Max was laying flat on his back with his eyes closed. He was trying to sleep.
Raquel couldn’t keep quiet. She finally said aloud to get Carrie’s and Nattles’ attention, “I’m so fucking horny from that motorcycle. Would you please, please let me give Max a blowjob while Dan fucks me?”
Though the question seemed to surprise everyone, it wasn’t completely absurd for Raquel to ask. It was 8 months ago on Christmas day that they all had a fivesome celebrating Raquel’s and Dan’s marriage engagement as well as Max’s Christmas gift, a stripper’s pole. To make a long story short, again from the story To Ladies Tattoos, they’ve all had sex with each other once before. This wouldn’t be the first time Raquel would give Max a blowjob.
But that was 8 months ago. Hearing Raquel ask the question, Max woke up like someone had yelled, “fire!” Nattles and Carrie were somewhat aghast hearing the question. Nattles felt a little annoyed and said, “What about us? Do you want me and Carrie to just sit here and watch you? We might want to do Max later. We don’t want you to wear him out.”
Max didn’t know what to say now. Neither did Carrie. Raquel put her fingernail on Max’s knee and drew it upwards seductively tickling him. As he felt it pass his hip bone, his manhood uncontrollably twitched.
All of the ladies saw his rigid length move. Raquel looked down at Max’s cock and said, “It looks like there’s enough for all of us.”
Max was feeling incredulous. He glanced down to look at his hard length also. After watching Raquel deep throat Dan, and now listening to the ladies talk about giving him a blowjob, and feeling her fingernail run the length of his body, his arousal was to a point that the head of his cock was driveling arousal clear pre-cum. He was hoping no one noticed it. Not so, they all did!
Raquel now bent her leg up to make it easier for Dan to glide his manhood in and out of her sex while they both laid on their sides. His manhood was now completely hard again. Laying behind her, Dan began to slowly penetrate Raquel all the way in, then all the way out. His shaft glistened all the way to his testicles bringing attention to its length. Nattles began staring at Raquel’s sex and Dan pleasing her. What she really wanted to do was to please Raquel, to lick her clit and feel it get hard between her lips as Raquel came through an orgasm. As Dan pushed his length back inside of her sex, Nattles thought she might like trying to lick Raquel’s clit at the same time as Dan penetrated her. That might really get her juices flowing for a big screaming orgasm!
Nattles turned to Carrie and asked, “Do you want to watch me lick Raquel?”
Carrie sheepishly responded, “I want to do that too. Can we both do that?”
Nattles grinned liking that idea even better. She told Raquel, “You can give Max a blowjob if Carrie and I both get to lick you until you have an orgasm.”
Raquel didn’t have to think about that. She simply said, “Deal!” By now Max’s pre-cum was driveling over the head and starting to move down his shaft. He was left out of the conversation and the deal making. Raquel was eager to get his cock in her mouth. She just leaned over, stuck out her tongue, licked his clear pre-cum from the place it was on his shaft back up to the tip. Then just as quickly, she maneuvered over him to deep throat him. Max thought her warm moist mouth felt wonderful!
Nattles turned around and found a position laying across Max’s legs to get her mouth over Raquel’s clitoris. Raquel grinned as Nattles quickly found a place to go. Carrie remained on her knees bent over Max so as to give Raquel room to continue moving her head up and down. Carrie was sort of uncomfortable, but crept into a spot to be face to face with Nattles and take turns licking Raquel’s clit too. Dan brought out plenty of Raquel’s nectar each time he slowly withdrew his penetration. He was now purposely going very slow to give Nattles and Carrie the space needed to lick Raquel. Raquel was completely aroused! Occasionally Nattles or Carrie ran their tongue down the length of Dan’s shaft to gather Raquel’s sex nectar for plenty of slippery tongue pleasure for her clit. Raquel’s sexual needs were being filled with two men and two women.
With Carrie on her knees, Max had a perfect view of her sex and kept watching it glisten. He wanted to eat her so bad while Raquel’s warm mouth pleased him with a blowjob. He just couldn’t bend his body far enough sideways to reach her.
Dan could see the look on Max’s face and what he was staring at. Dan ran his hand over Raquel’s forehead and his fingers through her hair and softly said, “Hey, Babe, we all need to shift left.” Dan’s voice had a raspy tone to it now from all the yelling he did over the rumble of the engine whenever he spoke to Raquel on their motorcycle.
Everyone heard his raspy voice speak. Nattles propped herself up releasing Max’s legs. Max lifted one leg over Raquel’s head and laid it across Dan’s body behind her. Raquel laid back down in between Max’s legs, a little higher on his torso, able to suck and deep throat him even easier. Nattles and Carrie both shifted to their left. Max grabbed Carrie’s near leg and put it on the other side of his head. If he curled his torso up, like he was doing a sit-up, he could eat her pussy.
Nattles was back to tonguing Raquel’s clit, licking circle after circle. When it was Carrie’s turn to lick Raquel, Nattles would then stick her tongue out to feel the length of Dan’s shaft go one direction and then the other, in and out. Max was feeling the warmth of Raquel’s mouth and slow deep throat techniques. Her tongue was making subtle movements just under the head of his cock. It was driving him crazy as she kept him on the edge of climax for so long. She wasn’t going to hold anything back from pleasing him the same way she pleased Dan. The fiveway interlude was now postured in pleasure. The order of orgasms would be unpredictable. Dan didn’t know it, but Carrie had aimed the camera towards the sun to capture the sunset.
After nearly 10 minutes, Max could no longer hold back. He also couldn’t warn Raquel that he was about to come. Instead he grabbed Carrie’s legs with his hands and held her pussy over his face. He stuck his tongue out as far as he could when his manhood began throbbing pulse after pulse in Raquel’s mouth. It’s what Raquel wanted. When he was done coming Raquel tried to look back at him. She just grinned only seeing his chin showing from between Carrie’s legs. Feeling content, she swallowed most of his seed then played with the rest of the cum/ saliva mixture by swirling her tongue and keeping Max’s now weakened length in her mouth. She said somewhat garbled, but loud enough for Carrie and Nattles to hear, “Got it all, Max.”
Hearing Raquel say that sent Dan over the edge. Dan’s cock began throbbing inside Raquel’s sex. Nattles could feel the throbbing sensation on her chin. She decided to reach up to massage Dan’s testicles to help maximize the pleasure for him as well. Raquel began squealing the signs of pleasure with each pulsing throb she felt from Dan’s cock. Carrie and Nattles were both trying to push their tongues all over Raquel’s clit as she came. It took a minute, maybe longer, for her climax to pass.
When Dan decided to pull out of Raquel, Nattles watched his length, which seemed like forever, come all the way out. When it did his white seed was barely driveling from the head. His entire length was coated with Raquel’s nectar and Nattles was coveting that juice. In a snap decision she grabbed his length and put it in her mouth, moving her head up and down, twirling her tongue to lick off Raquel’s flavor. Her intent was to kiss Carrie next and make a memorable moment of pleasing Raquel together.
When Nattles looked back at Carrie, she was burying her mouth into Raquel’s sex. Max was tonguing Carrie to feel multiple orgasms and Carrie was trying not to to scream out loud. Nattles knew that Carrie was in the midst of climaxing and happily let her enjoy the orgasm with her face between Raquel’s legs.
Nattles instead took several turns just trying to deep throat Dan’s long cock, but his shaft was too long for her to completely envelope him. Raquel began grinning watching Nattles trying to get Dan’s entire length in her mouth. Deep throating his length was something that took practice. It was something only Raquel had the experience doing.
In the meantime, Max had orally pleased Carrie to four orgasms. When Carrie saw the orgy breaking apart she pushed herself away from Raquel’s legs and scooted off of Max’s face. Raquel then turned around now to show Nattles how she could get Dan’s entire length in her mouth with her lower lip up against his testicles. Dan’s manhood was almost two inches longer than Max’s at full length. To envelope Dan completely was a feat Nattles and Carrie both wanted to see Raquel do up close.
Practicing to deep throat him was turning into blowjob competition fun. Carrie now wanted to try also to see if she could completely envelope Dan’s length too. For the next ten to fifteen minutes all the ladies were taking turns trying to deep throat Dan and see how far they could get his length in their mouths. They began using Max to practice on, then Dan to conquer. Their semi-hard states were much more comfortable to keep sliding into their mouths over and over.
Only Raquel was able to continually get her lower lip up against Dan’s testicles and stay postured there without gagging. Nattles and Carrie still found the exercise fun to keep trying. The ladies blowjob exercises was nothing more than simple end of the day fun. Max and Dan just laid side by side and enjoyed watching the ladies encourage each other. All three of them had their own deep throat talent that they were enjoying showing off!
Dan asked Max, “Where’s my camera?”
Max replied, “Over there, Carrie set it up over there to capture the sunset.” The camera was out of everyone’s reach.
Dan looked disappointed, then commented, “I guess sunsets are beautiful too. I got it set up for high resolution action shots though. I’ve never taken a sunset shot.” Max just smiled and looked back down to watch the ladies. Each lady took one last turn, first on Max, then on Dan. Playtime was almost over with sun quickly fading.