Everyone decided to go back into the river for one last quick rinse. This time when they came back out, they just towel dried themselves, grabbed their clothes, and hiked back to the campsite. They dressed at the campsite, enough to cover themselves to look respectable in case any other campers might come by, but casually enough to remain comfortable.
After a late dinner they drank wine, sat around the campfire, and talked about their playful orgy down by the river. They were all feeling a bit tipsy from the wine. Raquel thanked everyone for resetting her sex cravings back to normal. Eight hours with her legs spread open, sitting on a vibrating motorcycle seat, made her a tad more hornier than usual. She was glad to get that feeling out of her system. Max innocently said, “Glad we could help, Raquel.”
Nattles and Carrie just looked at each other. They thought what Max said sounded odd, perhaps funny. They were about to start laughing but tried to remain reserved. Max and Dan then both mentioned that they liked it when the ladies took turns on them at the end of their orgy to practice their deep throat skills. Raquel then said back to the men, “And that’s something we women couldn’t do without you both. So, gentlemen, thank you!” Everyone was mildly drunk.
Nattles and Carrie, even mildly drunk, couldn’t believe what they were hearing. The conversation was sounding even more odd and funnier as if “thank yous” were in order for participating. The conversation was becoming even more difficult for Nattles and Carrie to contain their laughter. Nattles tried to regain her composure trying to be serious when she said, “Yep. Practice, practice, practice, I always say. Thanks, Max. Thanks, Dan.”
That’s when Carrie lost it. She fell off the makeshift log bench she and Nattles were sharing by the campfire. She was in total hysterical laughter trying to sit back up on the log. It took her several minutes to regain her composure. Nattles was trying not to laugh while laughing. When Carrie finally became composed enough to speak, she said, “Did you all know that I had multiple orgasms? I’m glad you could all help me with that too. Thanks, everybody.”
Nattles thought that sounded hilarious and started laughing, not holding anything back. She and Carrie were both hysterically laughing trying not to spill their wine and fall of the log bench. Max, Dan, and Raquel were wondering what was so funny. Max apologized for them, “I think they’ve had too much to drink. Maybe I should help them to the tent.”
Hearing Max say that made them laugh even harder. Carrie tried to say one more time, “Glad you can help us with that too. Thanks, Max.” Both of the ladies set their glasses down as they went rolling on the ground in hysterical laughter. For some reason saying “thank you for helping” sounded really funny to them now.
Max just decided to let them laugh their time away. Their silliness was becoming entertaining to watch. Everyone was smiling and giggling trying to figure out what was so funny. Dan and Raquel began feeling happy just watching the ladies continue to laugh as they tried to regain their composure. Dan slipped his free hand down the back of Raquel’s pants to feel the flesh of her ass. Max could see Dan caressing Raquel’s ass. Raquel began to kiss and flick her tongue on Dan’s neck. Dan tilted his head back smiling while looking up at the stars, letting Raquel kiss his neck while he just caressed her ass cheek at the same time.
Max held up his wine glass and made a toast, “To the best road trip that will ever be.”
Upon hearing the toast, Dan and Raquel held up their glasses. Nattles and Carrie heard the toast also. They scurried to their feet and regained their composure. They quickly grabbed their wine glasses and held their glasses up with everyone else. The toast was heartfelt and the sentiment genuine, no one wanted to miss it. “To the best road trip that will ever be.” They were all having a good time!
After the toast, the conversation went back to the sex they had by the river. Bathing and orgasms was a wonderful way to end the day. Only Carrie noticed that Nattles hadn’t mentioned anything about having an orgasm.
By bedtime they all seemed to feel more tired than the previous night. It was probably due to the after effects of the sun, sex, and a lot of wine. Feeling clean, it was easier to strip nude and get in their sleeping bags. Dan and Raquel went to their tent. Nattles, Max, and Carrie, went to theirs. Carrie again slept in the middle as she was still the most apprehensive of sleeping next to the tent wall for fear of wild animals. Everyone agreed that tonight there would be no howling.
Carrie couldn’t sleep. She said quietly, “Nattles, I want to get in your sleeping bag.” Nattles began to grin and asked her why. Carrie told her, “I want to make love to you. I love you.” Hearing that, Nattles began to feel special and began unzipping her sleeping bag. Carrie began unzipping hers so they could get in the same sleeping bag together.
Max could hear them. He didn’t want to be left out so he said, “Nattles, I want to get in your sleeping bag too. I love both of you and I want to make love too.”
“Alright, what’s going on?” Nattles asked aloud. Now she wondered why everyone wanted to make love to her.
Carrie spoke first. “You didn’t have an orgasm at the river today. I want to give you one, a special one from me.”
Max said, “I want to give you one too, right here, and right now!”
“I don’t need a sympathy orgasm. The pleasure is in giving. I enjoyed it as much as everyone else.”
To try and convince her, Max said, “Picture this. I’m inside you and Carrie’s licking you at the same time. All you gotta do is moan and scream. What do you think?”
Nattles was getting annoyed at the thought of receiving a sympathy orgasm. She was about to tell Carrie and Max that she was fine when everyone heard noises outside of the tent again. Nattles crawled to the doorway to take a peek. Raquel again had cleared the table and was laying down on it, facing the stars. Dan was bent over, leaning down with his head between her legs. Raquel began to moan over and over as she received the oral pleasure.
Nattles turned around to face Carrie and Max and said, “Alright, Raquel’s getting it again. So will I. Go ahead and give it to me, you guys. Give it to me good too. I guess this is what you do when you go motorcycle camping. You ride motorcycles and have sex all the time.”
Max enthusiastically yelled out, “YES!”
Max and Carrie both became overly excited to please Nattles. Everyone shuffled their sleeping bags around to make room for sex in the tent again. Max got on his knees at one end of the tent. Nattles got on her back and spread her legs.
Carrie knelt by Nattles’ head and began leaning over to kiss her mouth, then lick her neck to her nipples, then continue over her stomach, and envelope her clitoris positioned so they were in 69. Max just held Nattles’ legs up and rubbed his cock on her sex until she became aroused. Carrie was able to offer some saliva to help lubricate Max’s gesture of pleasure. Finally he penetrated Nattles as she became aroused in slippery wetness. Max just continued over and over penetrating her love nest in a rhythm that didn’t disturb Carrie’s oral activity. Nattles became the sole object of receiving pleasure this time.
About fifteen minutes later both Raquel and Nattles were moaning and squealing uncontrollably. Carrie was slowly flicking her tongue over Nattles’ protruding clitoris. Max was barely moving. He was pushed into her as far as he could go, touching her g-spot. The walls of her vagina felt tight. Nattles managed to tell her lovers, “Right there, fuck yes, I coming again.” Carrie looked up at Max. That was his signal to pull out slowly. It was also all he needed to do to start ejaculating. The first throbbing pulse of white love hit Carrie’s nose, and the rest Max aimed for Nattles’ pussy. Nattles’ clit then became covered with white love so Carrie began rubbing her some more wanting Nattles to keep climaxing over and over. Nattles again yelled out to her lovers, “Fuck me, that’s good! I’m coming again! Carrieeeee!” Carrie just grinned trying to suck and lick up Nattles’ cum covered clit.
Outside the tent the same thing was happening to Raquel. She had moaned and squealed through multiple orgasms. Dan had set up his camera on a tripod behind Raquel’s head looking over her breasts back at him. He had pulled out of her and was ejaculating on her stomach and pussy. She slowly rubbed herself with Dan’s slippery cum to one last climactic finish. Dan in the meantime moved over to the side of her head and let her suck on his spent length as she came down from her climaxes. The camera captured it all.
After Raquel’s last orgasm, Dan turned his camera off and carried Raquel to their tent. They went inside and easily fell asleep.
Max, Nattles, and Carrie arranged their sleeping bags again. This time the ladies put Carrie’s sleeping bag on the bottom unzipped and opened, and Nattles’ sleeping bag on top unzipped and opened as a blanket. Nattles and Carrie fell asleep together with Carrie in the middle. Max slept in his sleeping bag pushed up against the ladies so they would stay warm. Carrie and Max were satisfied to give Nattles her orgasm, a lover’s orgasm, not a sympathy orgasm. They all fell asleep happily and sexually satisfied. No howling was needed.
*****
The last leg of the trip to Sturgis would be the easiest. They would actually go to Dan’s and Raquel’s friends house just outside of Spearfish. Matt and Tina had a 20 acre parcel of land with a huge custom log home. The gang, along with Matt and Tina, would then ride to Sturgis together each day to attend the rally activities. Matt was the one who also prearranged with another vendor for Raquel’s spot to do her motorcycle wash.
This time when the trio left the campsite along the Powder River and got on the highway, Carrie played You Make Loving Fun by Fleetwood Mac, one of Max’s favorite rock music groups. The mood was set. Max sped up to ride side by side with Nattles and Carrie. He gave Carrie the thumbs up, and then Nattles. He used no vulgar language, and he didn’t speak of wild animal encounters either. Everyone was happy enjoying the trip, riding the open roads of the West on motorcycles, seeing and camping America in the wild, and having great sex with friends. Dan, Raquel, Max, Nattles, and Carrie were made for Sturgis!
From central Wyoming, every mile closer to Sturgis seemed like they saw more and more motorcycles. They actually were seeing the motorcycle traffic for the rally coming and going.
The five made their last fuel stop for the day in Spearfish almost 4 hours later. Dan called Matt to tell him that they would be there soon. In that conversation Matt mentioned to Dan that some other people also needed a spot to stay for the rally and that there would be more tents set up on his property this year. Everyone understood.
The Sturgis rally event has gained steadily in popularity over the last decade. The popularity though was never a deterrent for Dan and Raquel to get together and enjoy some time with their long-time friends. Next stop was Matt and Tina’s house which was now about 10 minutes away.
*****
Two tents in the distance of Matt’s and Tina’s house could be seen as the three of them rode up to the log cabin. It was obvious from all the traffic that more and more people were going to need a place to stay or camp.
Matt and Tina came out when they heard the rumble of the motorcycles. After shutting the motorcycles off, everyone introduced themselves. Dan then asked Matt, “So you’re making some extra money this year? More people than usual need a place to stay?” Dan began thinking “business” with his conversation, seeing the extra tents in the yard.
Matt tried to explain, “I didn’t want to tell you over the phone. Raquel, don’t get mad. Some of the Whiskey Barrel Ladies couldn’t get a place to stay this year.
Raquel drew the conclusion of to whom now she thought the tents belonged. She became appalled and stated, “Please don’t tell me you’re letting them stay here.”
“Raquel, it will be okay. These girls had no place to stay, so they are staying in those tents until they get their rooms. They just need two more nights until their rooms become available. They said we wouldn’t even know they are here, and they’re right. They come in late at night and leave early in the morning to get back to Sturgis. Tina and I hardly see them. They’re good girls.”
Raquel was still aghast and said, “They’re still my competition.”
Matt assured Raquel, “I got you’re station all set up at Mechanic Joe’s. All you got to do is show up. He’ll turn the water on for you. He’s got it going through a hotsy totsy just how you like it.” A hotsy totsy was the term they used to describe the machine that made the water warm or hot.
Raquel was forcing herself to feel better. “I better go change then.” There was still half a day left to do business.
Max, Nattles, and Carrie just listened to the serious conversation. Tina decided to show them around and let Matt, Dan, and Raquel talk about business. The first thing most people noticed about Tina was her giant boobs. The trio tried not to not stare and followed her as she showed them around to become familiar with the property.
Tina showed Nattles, Max, and Carrie where to park their motorcycles, get cleaned up, and pitch their tent. They ended up around the corner from a hot tub area which made their camp spot look appealing. It was near the house and far away from the other tents. After a day at Sturgis, a soak in the hot tub could relax them all before bedtime. Staying there with their camp spot near the house seemed more like camping at a resort with easy access to the restroom, kitchen, and dining area. Dan and Raquel were going to use the guest room inside the house, like always.
Max, Nattles, and Carrie began setting up their tent and removing all their valuables off of their motorcycles before heading into Sturgis. Dan and Raquel did the same thing, taking their luggage inside. Lastly, Raquel changed into her uniform, her micro bikini that looks sheer and shrinks slightly when it gets wet.
Everyone just stared at Raquel when she came back and entered the room. This bikini was royal blue, barely large enough to cover her private areas. It was perfect. Tina broke the tension in the room, “You look beautiful, Dear. The Whiskey Barrel Ladies are going to have some real competition now.” Tina tried to be nonchalant as she seductively licked her lips.
“Thanks, Tina,” Raquel simply replied.
Raquel then proceeded to put her leather chaps and vest on for the short ride into Sturgis. Everyone went to start their motorcycles and the thunder rumble of the engines was even louder than before now that Matt and Tina, on another motorcycle, added one more engine rumble to the mix. They were instantly part of the gang. With the American made motorcycles revving nearby, Nattles again had to twist the throttle of her European motorcycle and watch the gauges move. Her motorcycle was so quiet she could never get used to not hearing it run.
Entering Sturgis, Nattles, Carrie, and Max were overcome at the sight of all the motorcycles. Motorcycles lined the main street and the center lane for parking. Pedestrian traffic was everywhere. Matt knew where everyone could park over by the vendor he supported, Mechanic Joe. It took them about 30 minutes to go six blocks, but they finally made it there.
Nattles and Carrie began to feel out of place. None of their riding gear was made out of leather. That seemed to be the material of choice among the other bikers. And dressing to show off one’s body seemed to be the style. It didn’t matter what one’s shape or size was. What mattered was how someone’s body was highlighted. The look, or style, was open and carefree. Raquel fit in perfectly!
Raquel and Dan went right to work when they arrived. The Whiskey Barrel Ladies were several blocks down the street and a line was forming for motorcycle washing. If Dan and Raquel could get any of that business, they’d take it.
Matt and Tina began to show Max, Nattles, and Carrie the different venues around Sturgis. The atmosphere of motorcycle mania was everywhere in all directions. The lure of living a carefree life with a motorcycle was intoxicating. They figured that having fun was priority one for everyone there. After buying some souvenirs, mugs, shirts, headbands, and jewelry, they strolled back towards Raquel’s wash station.
Everyone was grinning seeing Raquel bent over doing some detail scrubbing on a side cover. Dan was videoing her. To see her, “sexy” was an understatement. “Hot and sexy” might have been a closer description looking at the sight of Raquel. But most men probably would have used a description more like, “Oh yea! Fucking hot boner sexy!” She was all wet with suds running down her legs and Dan was videoing it, suds and all.
Raquel didn’t mess around when it came to washing a motorcycle. When she was done, it was clean! That was all she cared about.
Carrie and Nattles were sharing an ice cream cone. Max had his own. They stopped to watch Raquel wash the motorcycle along with a standing room only crowd. When Raquel was finished, the owner of the motorcycle posed with Raquel and his clean motorcycle for the last pic on the video. Dan would then copy the video to a flashdrive or CD and give it to the owner so he, or she, could watch it anytime they wanted.
A small waiting line was slowly forming for Raquel’s sudsy wash, Sudsy Rocks. The motorcycle would be clean, the video would be sexy, and $95 for the cost of the sexy wash video souvenir went to Dan and Raquel. The Sudsy Rocks entire process took about 20 minutes per motorcycle.
The Whiskey Barrel Ladies motorcycle wash was more about looking sexy rather than providing the perfect clean and shine. Some of them wore leather bikinis that they preferred not to get wet, and that showed in the quality of their work. Their reputation of a good motorcycle wash for $45 was turning into “go see a bunch of sexy ladies have fun with a garden hose.” Most of the crowd knew that’s what they were really paying for anyway.
In the meantime, Max, Carrie, Nattles, Matt, and Tina had decided to ride back to Matt’s ranch. The trio wanted to finish setting up their camp. Matt and Tina were also going to start cooking dinner on the barbecue. Dan and Raquel would close down at 6pm and then ride back later to meet back up with everybody at Matt’s ranch.
The Whiskey Barrel Ladies were going to close up also at 6pm. That was typical for a lot of vendors so they could attend some of the evening activities. Those usually included stage activities with music and celebrities. This evening also included a bikini contest which a few of the Whiskey Barrel Ladies had entered. The other ladies on the team were all going to stay in the crowd and cheer for their teammates. After the contest four of them would ride back to their tents at the far end of Matt’s ranch property to go to bed.
Matt and Tina invited Max, Nattles, and Carrie to sit in the hot tub until Dan and Raquel returned. When Dan and Raquel showed up, they would all have dinner together. So the trio put on their swimwear and got in the hot tub to relax. Ten minutes later after completing their preparations for dinner, Matt and Tina decided to join the trio. Matt was slow cooking some steaks in the barbecue and Tina was mostly finished preparing the table outside to have dinner. All everyone had to do was wait for Dan and Raquel to arrive.
Tina said, “I think we’re all ready. As soon as Dan and Raquel show up we can eat. Do you mind if we wait with you until then?”
“Not at all,” Nattles said, “Looks like there’s plenty of room.”
So Tina and Matt began undressing casually throwing their clothes on some nearby chairs. Nothing seemed awkward at first. The trio thought that Matt and Tina must have been wearing their swimwear underneath their clothes. But soon they could see that wasn’t so. That’s when the awkwardness began. They began removing their underwear.
Nattles, Max, and Carrie immediately realized that Matt and Tina were going to go skinny dipping. The trio respectfully tried not to look. Tina’s boobs though, were much bigger than Raquel’s. The size of her boobs were noticeable with clothes on, but with her breasts exposed, curiosity dictated the need to see for themselves their naked enormity and everyone began sneaking glances. Nattles in comparison with her ‘B’ cup breasts almost looked flat chested.
The awkwardness went away when Matt’s and Tina’s bodies went completely under the water and only their heads appeared above. The trio just looked at each other not saying a word. They agreed without saying anything that they would keep their swimsuits on.
About 15 minutes later, Dan and Raquel rolled in on their chopper. Matt exclaimed, “Perfect timing, the steaks should be done.” And he got out, wrapped his naked body in a towel, and tended the barbecue. Tina followed right afterwards. Tying a knot with her towel over her breasts appeared more challenging. A revealing gap remained at her waist narrowing upwards to her breasts. The towel couldn’t hang right because her boobs were so big. She went to the kitchen to begin bringing everything else out to the table.
Nattles just looked at Max and Carrie. When Tina left, Nattles commented, “I’m glad my tits aren’t that big.” Carrie said, “Mine too,” referring to herself, a ‘C’ cup. Max just smiled and didn’t say anything. They all got out as well to offer any needed help.
*****
After dinner and some relaxation, more hot tub time was suggested. Dan and Raquel fetched some towels for themselves. Matt and Tina were the first to enter this time as all they had to do was remove their towels and climb in. Nattles, Max and Carrie could tell everyone was going skinny dipping when Raquel began taking her bikini off and get in. Dan was stripping off to the side leaving his clothes on another nearby chair. The trio now knew that being naked in this hot tub must be normal. They didn’t mind and happily began removing their swimsuits this time and join the naked party. It was more fun that way anyways.
The hot tub made for eight was almost to capacity. The temperature of the water was near 101 degrees F. The temperature of the water and the constant humming sound of the motor providing air to churn it, were beginning to relax everyone. It was a perfect blissful evening.
In the distance the only sound no one minded hearing was getting closer, motorcycle engines. Again, the sound of thunder rumble engines drew everyone’s attention to look towards the driveway. Four of the ladies from the Whiskey Barrel team were driving up. Two of the ladies were riding solo, and the other two were sharing a third motorcycle. Matt commented, “They’re back early tonight.” Tina waved hello to them which caught their attention.
Raquel looked at Tina, perturbed at Tina’s gesture to be nice to them. It didn’t matter. The Whiskey Barrel Ladies waved in return and went to park their motorcycles near their tent spots. Raquel said sarcastically, “I saw watermarks on their side covers!” Everyone began giggling, except Raquel.
The conversation between the seven of them in the eight person hot tub began and was carefree again. Matt, Dan, and Raquel began talking about business again, and Tina, Nattles, Carrie, and Max were talking about shopping and dining in Sturgis.
Unexpectedly the Whiskey Barrel Ladies, dressed in their bikinis and carrying their towels, came around the corner of the house and were approaching the hot tub. When they saw there was no more room inside, one of them kindly said, “Oh no. We thought when we saw you waving that you were inviting us over. A soak in the hot tub sounded just like what we needed and so we came to join you.”
Tina felt bad about the confusion and said, “I can make some room.” She got up and sat on Matt’s lap.
Nattles also scooted over to Carrie’s lap and put her arm around Carrie’s neck to make another spot. “There’s one more seat,” she said. Max scooted over as close as he could with Nattles and Carrie. The space being made to overcrowd the hot tub was beginning to be obvious.
Raquel even got up and sat in Dan’s lap. Making a void she said, “Okay, one of you can sit there if you want.” Raquel was trying in earnest to be nice too.
The Whiskey Barrel Ladies were now delighted to see the available space. And with all the people shuffling to make room, it was also obvious to them that everyone was naked. So before climbing in, each of them removed their swimsuits. Everyone inside the hot tub watched and grinned. Eleven naked people were going to fill the eight person hot tub.
Nattles and Carrie were always enamored seeing Raquel nude. Seeing Tina was a boob catching special treat. And now sitting elbow to elbow, naked with the Whiskey Barrel Ladies, were making their hearts go pitter patter. The same feelings came over Max. He was just glad that no one could see his erection. Eight naked women just an arms reach away was a lot for his shy libido. He was wondering how Dan and Matt were doing with Tina and Raquel sitting in each of their laps.
Raquel made it obvious and wasn’t embarrassed to make an adjustment. She stood up, spread her legs, and reached behind her to grab Dan’s long and hard manhood, guiding it into place as she lowered herself. She just closed her eyes and said, “Is that any better, Danny?” No one could actually see the adjustment she was making under the water, but it was obvious to what she was doing!
Dan’s hands came up to Raquel’s breasts from behind and he gently squeezed. “Thanks, Babe. That’s much better.” Everyone else began to grin.
Tina looked at Matt and said, “I think I can make a little more room too,” and she briefly began to passionately kiss him. Seconds later she was repositioning herself just like Raquel. Matt said aloud, “Perfect, just like that.” He exhaled deeply at the comfort of his cock penetrating Tina’s sex. Her giant breasts were in full view of everyone now. She also made subtle movements to feel the fullness of his cock rub against the walls of her vagina.
Nattles with her arms around Carrie’s neck and sitting in her lap began to make small talk with the Whiskey Barrel Ladies in an effort to divert attention away from Raquel and Tina trying to engage in inconspicuous sex with their men. Nattles asked the other ladies, “So how did the bikini contest turn out? Did your teammates do well?
Their conversation began. “I guess you could say they did. We tried screaming as loud as we could for them. That’s how the voting works. Brittney actually came in third place. Cindy got the most requests to go on a date along with a handful of phone numbers and she wasn’t even a finalist. All the attention made her feel sexy though. I think she even called a guy and took him up on it.”
Nattles and Carrie smiled at the girlish responses. The six ladies began a conversation which included a lot of laughter as they got to know each other. Two of the ladies were a couple like Nattles and Carrie. They were all at the rally to make some extra money by looking sexy while washing motorcycles.
Raquel and Tina continued to try and make subtle movements sitting atop Dan and Matt, although as the pleasure of having sex continued, the desire to build the pleasure was becoming more obvious. Max sort of felt out of place with the two couples to his left having sex, and to his right, six naked ladies trying to have a conversation. He put his head back on the ledge of the hot tub to watch the evening sky. The sun and very distant clouds turning orange were letting the world know that the sunset, at that latitude, would be in less than an hour. Max’s manhood remained at length, stiff and hard, under the water.
Before he knew it, Max had closed his eyes. The moaning from Tina and Raquel became louder as the pleasure they were receiving was intensifying. The sounds of the six ladies conversing and laughing became eerily quiet. Max had fallen half asleep when he felt someone placing their hand on his thigh and another hand begin stroking his manhood. When he lifted his head and opened his eyes he happily saw that it was Carrie. She had turned around to face him. Nattles and the four other ladies tried surrounding him and they were all grinning. Max didn’t know it, but the ladies conversation had turned to sex and they were all getting a little horny. He was the only man not preoccupied.
Just then Tina gasped with loud shudders. Her orgasm just climaxed. One of the ladies near Max broke away to caress Tina’s large boobs and hug her as she dismounted Matt, hoping to help her relax into a pleasure zone. Tina began relaxing next to Max with her boobs floating above the water and the other lady wrapping Tina’s legs over her shoulders to make the needed room. Tina could sort of lay flat near the surface of the water.
The other lady’s real intent was to now move face first to offer even more pleasure between Tina’s legs. Tina was enjoying the physical attention thinking at first everyone was moving around to find comfort in the confined space. Tina finally raised her legs out of the water, forming a V making room as the lady approached her sex. Tina was grinning at Matt as the lady came closer and closer, finally making oral contact. Matt got up on the ledge to sit so as to make sure Tina had enough room to spread her legs comfortably. She could also suck on Matt’s weakened and spent length as the lady continued orally exploring Tina’s sex.
Dan could be heard in the background, “I want to get my camera, Babe. Looks like the fun is starting.” Raquel wasn’t ready to stop just yet. She sort of envied the position Tina found. Raquel began riding Dan so hard that she was making her own splashing waves across the surface of the hot tub. She wasn’t letting Dan go anywhere until she or him finished with an orgasm. That objective ended up being Dan first. He soon was thrusting her upwards with his pelvis as he began coming. After he came Raquel stood up while Dan took a few deep breaths to recompose himself.
Another one of the ladies turned to face Raquel’s sex and caress her ass at the same time. Raquel sort of looked stunned to see that one of the Whiskey Barrel Ladies was gesturing to help her relax like Tina.
Raquel felt a cheek against her thigh and could see the lady’s tongue come out of her mouth and lick upwards on the inside of her thigh. A moment later the lady was hugging Raquel’s thigh as she enveloped Raquel’s clitoris then moved her head slightly lower again sticking her tongue out, this time even deeper where Dan’s cock had just been. Raquel enjoying the gesture, and knowing Dan had also left his seed, looked around to see if anybody was watching. Dan had put her on the verge of feeling an orgasm and she was feeling it again with the lady’s tongue taking over. Most everyone was watching!
At first Raquel held the lady’s head in place. The Whiskey Barrel lady’s oral activity gave Raquel a calming feeling. Then Raquel thought Tina looked comfortable and wanted to get in a position to lie across the hot tub surface like Tina with her legs up and knees bent while the lady pleased her. Dan threw his legs outside over the ledge of the tub to make room for Raquel to sort of lay down and get comfortable. Raquel thought she would then suck on Dan’s flaccid length like Tina was doing to Matt.
Instead, Dan was now out of the hot tub fetching his camera. Videoing Raquel having sex was his favorite hobby! He didn’t want to miss another orgy encounter.
Max, watching all of this with Carrie stroking him, had to thrust himself out of the water to get comfortable. All the naked women and live action sex was overwhelming. His hips and manhood came into full view of all the ladies. He needed release! Carrie was accentuating his length with her small hand at the base of his shaft. Nattles and two of the other ladies came over to see how they could participate with Carrie. Carrie made his length seem like there was enough for everybody!
Dan returned with his camera. His manhood became hard again, watching Raquel get her pussy eaten by one of the Whiskey Barrel Ladies. Matt wanted Dan to get Tina on video also, since the same thing was happening to her too. Both Dan and Matt found it erotically captivating watching their seed get devoured out of their partners.
Max was laying across the water from a corner directed from the other ladies which included Nattles and Carrie. That position created a pocket of space on each side of him. His legs were extended mostly straight and trying to stay out of Tina’s and Raquel’s space. Nattles and Carrie were in between his legs, and there was one lady on each side of his hips. They were all trying to lick and grope him somewhere. And somehow they had figured out a way to take turns going down on him. Each one of them was showing all the others their own blowjob skills which included an occasional deep throat demonstration. The idea of four ladies taking turns on him was overwhelming. In order to make himself last he had to look back up to the sky and just not watch the ladies take their turns devouring his length.
How the four of them were making him last, he thought was a miracle. He felt like exploding. He could feel their hands and tongues pushing around his testicles while each lady took a turn and went down on him and twirling her tongue under the head of his cock as they came back up. Methodically they traded places all with the right timing to keep him from climaxing.
Matt had got back in the hot tub to straddle Tina’s chest and rub his semi-hard cock between her breasts. He was watching Max’s fourway blowjob at the same time. Matt was encouraging Dan to capture all of this on video as well.
The hot tub orgy seemed to never have an end now. Both Matt and Dan were hard again and the other ladies wanted them too for pleasure. Hands began reaching for their cocks to either suck or place between their breasts. The ladies were eventually taking turns, finding positions leaning over the side of the tub to make room so the men could penetrate them from behind. Tina and Raquel began having fun now using the video camera to capture the Whiskey Barrel Ladies getting fucked by their husbands.
Max had no control of his body now. One of the ladies and Carrie were licking his shaft when he no longer could hold back. It’s not like he wasn’t trying, he just couldn’t. He began ejaculating on their faces without any warning. Nattles immediately paired off with Carrie to passionately play with the white marbled seed on Carrie’s face. The other two ladies paired off to do the same thing. Max began to think that he was finished after experiencing blowjob heaven.
Since Max was free, by himself again, Tina went right over to him and got Raquel to video her sliding Max’s weakened shaft between her huge breasts. She occasionally put the head of his cock in her mouth for the camera. Max felt like he was becoming delirious. His length was weak, but that thrill of his cock lost in Tina’s large tits kept him long. Max, in reality, was far from being finished.
Raquel got jealous of Tina playing with more cock and handed the camera right to her. Raquel thought that Tina could video herself with Max. Using the camera also meant Tina could no longer squeeze her tits together for Max. Max took over doing that, eager to grab and squeeze her enormous boobs together. He continued to hold them together for his enjoyment while he slid his cock between them trying to get the tip out towards her mouth. Raquel wanted him too and leaned over Tina and tried to suck Max’s weakened length when it slid through Tina’s big tits and poked out the top. Raquel barely had enough cock to lick, just the tip which sort of made her feel frustrated.
Licking just the tip wasn’t enough for Raquel. Because Tina’s tits were so huge, Raquel began tickling Tina’s nipples with her tongue in an effort to get her away from Max. That worked and Tina began to go under the water feeling like she had to reposition herself altogether. Tina set the camera down lastly aiming it towards Raquel. Max finally had to let go of Tina’s big tits and Raquel moved in, going for his cock right afterwards all for herself. Tina then emerged from the water, big boobs and all, to sit on the ledge of the hot tub to make the room.
Raquel was going down on Max all for herself now with a blowjob that enveloped his entire length. She was more content that Tina’s big boobs were now out of the way. Max was fully erect and hard again now watching Raquel gladly sucking him. He knew he couldn’t come again anytime soon. So he just let the wonderful feeling continue as long as Raquel wanted to keep trying. Tina picked up the camera again and held it steady while videoing it all. Matt and Dan were also in the background each fucking a Whiskey Barrel Lady from behind. She was able to alternate focusing on that as well for some spectacular sex scenes.
Shortly later, one of the ladies came up in between Tina’s legs. Tina spread her knees far apart and turned the camera straight down to watch her sex begin getting tongued again. Carrie, feeling tired of being in the water, moved to sit on the ledge of the hot tub next to Tina while Nattles remained between her legs licking her for pleasure. The lady Dan was fucking from behind saw the line forming and wanted to be part of it. So they parted and she went to sit on the ledge next to Carrie. The lady Matt was fucking from behind was in the middle of a screaming orgasm. Max and Raquel parted to watch that lady convulse through an orgasm while leaning over the ledge of the hot tub. They were willing to comfort her if she wanted to be held.
Since Max was there to make sure the lady was okay, Raquel looked back and noticed the lone lady by Carrie was just watching Tina and Carrie get their pussies orally pleased. Raquel thought that might be fun to do now and let Max rest in wait for Matt and the other lady to part.
Raquel maneuvered towards the other ladies wanting to show Nattles and Carrie that she could please a woman too. She was eager to get between the lady’s legs sitting next to Carrie now. As soon as Raquel went over to her, the lady spread her legs and Raquel went in!
Tina was trying to get all the action on video, alternating the camera view with each of ladies oral activity. Dan wanted to get better angles and closeups, so he took the camera from Tina and continued with the camera work. He also decided to video himself doing Raquel from behind as she ate the pussy of the one Whiskey Barrel Lady that he just had his cock inside. He wanted to video that erotic continuity with Raquel.
From behind Raquel, Dan could also pan out to all three ladies sitting on the ledge, all getting their pussies orally pleased. To Dan’s other side, Max and the lady to which Matt just gave an orgasm were collapsed at the adjacent edge of the hot tub. That lady took over sucking on Max when Raquel left. Max got up on the ledge so the lady would have more room to lay across the water to relax. Instead she began sucking on his cock very slow and methodically to come down from the orgasm Matt gave her. It was another wonderful feeling blowjob like Max had never felt. He was so captivated, he was even able to produce a small load to finish in her mouth. That lady and Max now felt like they were finished and tried to find a spot out of the way of everyone else.
As Max and the lady began to rest she began to lean on Max to hold herself out of the water but still remain warm with Max’s body. Max didn’t mind. She was older than the other ladies, not that that mattered. Max liked that yet another woman wanted him in her mouth and let him come there. If she now felt like cuddling, so be it. He let her. He put his arm around her as a way of thanking her and realizing that she was the first to need some rest. Then he watched Nattles please Carrie right in the middle of the other ladies giving and receiving oral sex to each other. Six ladies were engaging in oral sex with each other on the ledge of the hot tub. Captivating was an understatement.
Matt was behind Dan out of view of the camera. He was all by himself stroking himself, watching his wife Tina, and all the ladies sitting on the ledge getting their pussies orally pleased to orgasms.
Tina and her partner traded places so Tina could offer her oral skill to return the pleasure. Carrie, seeing Tina trade places, did the same thing with Nattles. Raquel remained eating the pussy she was in front of as that lady had both hands behind Raquel’s head. Raquel was getting her tongue to penetrate deep from time to time as well as also being able to suck on the lady’s clitoris. The Whiskey Barrel Lady was loving it! She was climaxing in multiples with the added benefit of feeling Raquel’s tongue pressure with the rhythm from Dan making love to Raquel from behind. It was a heightened pleasure she didn’t want to end.
Eventually Dan was feeling the urges to ejaculate again. He gave Matt the camera to use so Dan could use both hands to hold Raquel’s hips, pulling himself in deep to come again with some deep thrusts. After his climax, he then moved over to sit next to Max. Dan was finally feeling exhausted.
Matt was sitting on the ledge, opposite of Dan and Max, out of the water so he could have a higher camera angle. Raquel moved to lay on top of Dan with her back in his chest so she could watch with him the activity of the other ladies. Dan was holding and squeezing Raquel’s tits when the lady who Raquel had just pleased made her way between Raquel’s legs, face first to return the same orgasmic oral pleasure. Dan liked seeing that and looked over at Matt. Matt already had the camera aimed at the action just like Dan had hoped. Raquel arched her back with Dan holding her boobs as the lady’s tongue penetrated Raquel’s sex and then moved upwards to rub her clit. Dan just marveled that the lady’s tongue was exploring where his cock had just been again. Raquel’s orgasmic pampering still wasn’t over!
The pampering for all the ladies wasn’t over. They were all making sure that each other felt completely satisfied. The last 45 minutes of being together turned to sexual relaxation. Oral giving never stopped and pampered groping intensified. The ladies shared turns laying across the top of the water while mouths and hands from all directions gave them stimulative pleasure. Soft lips, smooth skin, delicate touching, and exploring tongues derived what seemed like never ending sexual therapy. There was no part of a woman’s body that was missed and constant moaning and squealing was continually heard attaining orgasm after orgasm after orgasm.
There seemed to be an innate friendship to take care of each other. Even Tina and Raquel, married to men, found the womanly pampered fondling therapeutically enjoyable. Orgasmic climactic ends seemed to be the goal to give one another. Nattles and Carrie even began to feel a bond with the other lesbian couple while sharing their bodies with them in lavish sexual pleasure.
Bonding for the men was completely opposite of that of the women. Each man was sitting, or slouching, on a different side of the hot tub to give the ladies room. The men were spent sexually, but continued to enjoy watching the ladies continue to find fulfillment. Under the water Max was nonchalantly stroking himself. The older lady he was cuddling with earlier went to join the other ladies. Max was just trying to remain out of the camera’s view. Matt and Dan, on the other hand, occasionally sat on the ledge to stroke themselves for the camera. They were taking turns using the camera not just to capture the impressive beauty of all the womanly activity, but the magnificence of their lengths even in semi-hard states.
Because the hot tub was so small, the naked ladies maneuvering for continued pleasure, accidentally kept bumping into each of the men. A hip or butt cheek rub was the most common contact. And an occasional shoulder or torso bump was usually followed by an apology which included a quick cock sucking since the men had made that part of themselves available. The unintended extra flesh contact was always welcomed and Dan tried to react quick enough to capture it on camera.
In their weakened state the men just kept stroking their own pleasure at their own pace. No one was going to rush the ladies with their stimulative relaxation.
The orgy finally ended almost two hours later almost like it started. Four people had someone in their lap. The older woman found Max again to cuddle against. She had no idea that he belonged with Nattles and Carrie. She hung on to his bicep, sat on one of his thighs, and leaned her head atop of his. He kept his arm around her waist with his hand over her hip. She was almost asleep. Nattles and Carrie were asleep next to Max on the other side of him, leaning up against his other shoulder with his other arm around Nattles who was holding Carrie.
Tina was in Matt’s lap. They were sitting next to Dan with Raquel on his lap. They were all smiling at the finish of the unplanned orgy. They were all thinking the same thing, that it was all captured on video!
Dan lastly videoed the serenity of the exhausted naked bodies before setting the camera down. The other three Whiskey Barrel Ladies were sort of sharing a spot made for two. Matt had turned off the loud blower motor that churned the water. Only the small recirculating pump remained on with a quiet hum. The water surface was mostly clear, ever so slightly stirring. The first stars were already showing in the dark night sky above everybody with dances of their reflection coming and going on the stirring water below. It was a beautiful evening that just ended in serendipity.
*****
In the morning strewn clothing, mostly bikini pieces, laid in various places around the hot tub. Everyone from the night before meandered to bed wrapped in their towel. This morning was cold with temperatures in the lower 50’s. Everyone was fully dressed and even wearing jackets when they came to breakfast. Finding a place to sit in the sun seemed instinctual while everyone drank their coffee. Everyone but the Whiskey Barrel Ladies was sitting at the table on the southeast facing deck letting the rising sun slowly bring warmth.
Max made the first comment regarding last night’s event. “I really like your hot tub, Matt. It’s quite relaxing. I slept very well last night.” Nattles and Carrie just looked at him like he was nuts. They knew it was the orgy hot tub sex that wore him out… like everyone else.
But then Raquel added her comment to the conversation, “I wish I could have fucked all the Whiskey Barrel girls.” Everyone tried to hold in their laughter as they tried to figure out what Raquel was actually trying to say. Her backwards way of thinking usually brought confusion or frustration. And so it began.
Carrie then said, “They are all very nice. Maybe you should join forces with them, Raquel.”
“Oh, I couldn’t. They wear bikinis to act all sexy like in order to attract business. I wear mine simply to achieve the perfect cleanliness for the motorcycle. When a customer comes to get their motorcycle clean, they want a clean motorcycle, not a bunch of women acting like they don’t know what to do with a garden hose. If those women worked for me, we’d be cleaning six motorcycles an hour, maybe more!”
Everyone wanted to laugh or chuckle but they could tell Raquel was serious. Just then the loud engine rumble went by. It was the Whiskey Barrel Ladies heading to Sturgis to get ready for their day. As the rumble faded in the distance, after they turned out of the driveway, Raquel added, “They demean my profession by the way they act.”
Everyone just smiled. No one said anything. Everyone knew the Whiskey Barrel Ladies used their looks to attract business. Everyone could hear, still further in the distance, the motorcycles shift to second and then third gears. The rumble of their engines faded farther and farther away.
Out of the blue Nattles came up with an insane idea and said something which surprised everyone. “You know, Raquel, that was some sexy bitch humping we did last night. I wouldn’t mind fucking all the Whiskey Barrel Ladies either.” Carrie looked appalled hearing Nattles speak like that. Max began smiling. They both knew Nattles had a plan to do something.
They were right. Nattles continued, “I agree with you. I’d like to help you do this right. Let’s fuck ’em on their terms today. I’d like to be a Sudsy Rock and help you wash motorcycles.”
Raquel didn’t know what to say. Her smile kept getting bigger as she was processing what Nattles just said. Max and Carrie began looking at Nattles incredulously. What the hell was Nattles thinking? But, Carrie could tell Nattles wasn’t joking! So Carrie said, “I’d like to help too, Raquel. I’m not afraid to get my hands all soapy. I could be a Sudsy Rock too.” Carrie and Nattles did everything together.
Raquel’s mouth was open as she was still processing having even more help. Then Tina said, “I’ve never washed a motorcycle, but I know how to use a towel. I’ll help too if you want someone who can dry and polish.”
Raquel still didn’t know what to say. No one ever had offered to help her. Nattles rallied the effort, “We can do this Raquel! We can wear bikinis as good as anybody and not just to look sexy, but so we can stand up for the power of women everywhere and bring honor and integrity back to this profession for what it is… to produce clean motorcycles!” Carrie and Tina nodded, agreeing with Nattles! They were willing to get their hands soapy and bring honor and integrity back to the profession of bikini motorcycle washing!
Max was pumped and yelled, “Yes! Dirty motorcycles, look out. Here we come!” Everyone turned to look at Max. His enthusiasm was heartfelt. Matt and Dan remained more reserved but were happy to hear that all the ladies would be out there helping Raquel.
Raquel was elated! But before committing to having help, she made her operations clear. “You’re the best friends anybody could have. I want you all to know that. In this business I have certain rules… I don’t tolerate playing around. No leaving the hose running. All chrome must be polished. No water spots, anywhere! All light lenses must sparkle, and I only use soft tooth brushes on spoke wheels. And just so we’re all clear, we wear tiny bikinis because… we.. will.. get.. wet. There’s no avoiding that.”
All of the ladies agreed with Raquel’s expectations. Sudsy Rocks was going to raise the bar and set the new standard in the bikini motorcycle washing industry. Dan, Max, and Matt were behind the ladies endeavor 100%.
Max was so impressed that he told the ladies to take a seat because he wanted to make them his famous blueberry buttermilk pancakes for breakfast. Matt was going to start frying some bacon and eggs. Dan made another pot of fresh coffee. The ladies were going to be pampered and served so they could retain their energy. As the sun rose the temperature rose exponentially. It was turning into a beautiful warm day.
After breakfast the ladies went to go change into their uniforms. Raquel handed each of the ladies one of her extra bikinis that turned sheer and shrunk a little bit when it got wet. It was her secret to staying agile while working. The smaller the bikini, the better!
Nattles and Carrie could make their bikinis fit well by adjusting the knots and strings. Tina’s very large huge boobs made her bikini look too small. She had second thoughts on wearing it, but Matt insisted that she should. Matt and Tina began to argue in front of everyone about wearing a top that didn’t fit her right.
To end the argument, Raquel allowed Tina to wear her own bikini top. Raquel felt that Tina might be right on this one. Raquel knew that extra big boobs for a bikini wash was a curse. They could easily become all soapy and slippery, dripping with suds all the time on places already washed. Her boobs needed to be managed correctly. To avoid that distraction, Raquel wanted Tina to feel comfortable on her first day on the job and allowed her to wear a bikini top of her choice which included larger pieces of fabric to cover her nipple area and also gave her support.
Raquel began to make a plan, “Tina, I want you to take care of the front wheel area. Your boobs will be less of a hindrance if you’re stationed there. Just wash from the headlight assembly forward. You should be standing in front of the wheel when you’re finished.”
“Okay,” Tina acknowledged.
Raquel then looked at Carrie and said, “Carrie, I want you on the back wheel.”
Carrie responded, “That’s a good place for me so I don’t look out of place. I have a big rear end. Maybe it won’t look so big if I’m back there.” It really wasn’t big, she was just feeling self-conscious wearing a thong type bikini bottom.
Nattles didn’t like Carrie’s comment and tried to comfort her, “Carrie Sweetie, your rear end is perfect. That’s one of my favorite parts about you.” Carrie began to bashfully smile.
Tina had to say something, “You think your rear end is big? Look at my boobs! I have to wear a custom top.”
The ladies were getting off topic. Raquel interrupted them to continue with her plan, “Ladies, please!…Nattles, I’m giving you the most important job. I need someone in your physical condition to be able to provide us all with our buckets of sudsy water. And you’ll also be in charge of manning the hose for rinsing. You’ve got to be able to move to all sides of the bike and keep plenty of slack in the hose.” Nattles nodded her head affirmatively; she knew she was capable of doing that.
Raquel lastly said, “Are there any questions?”
After a slight pause Max raised his hand, then asked, “So does Carrie also wash the seat?”
Raquel touched the tip of Max’s nose with her finger and smiled. Then she answered seriously, “Good question, Max… NOOooo! Carrie does the rear wheel, luggage rack, and saddlebags. I will do the seat and everything below it on both sides, and I’ll also do from the steering compartment back to the seat, which includes the gas tank. Tina, you should be the first to finish your section. After you finish, have Nattles rinse your area, then begin drying and buffing all large areas with a chamois cloth. When you’re finished, grab two extra chamois and distribute them to myself and Carrie. We should all finish at the same time it we do this right. Are there any other questions.”
Dan raised his hand, then asked, “Do you want me to escort the client to his motorcycle as soon as the bike is dried, so you can pose with him?”
Raquel answered dramatically and loudly so everyone would hear this answer also, “NOOooo! We’re a team now. I want ALL OF US to pose with the client for the final picture as soon as we’re done. I am no longer just a single rock in a raging sudsy river of motorcycles. Nattles, Carrie, and Tina are like the pebbles underneath me which hold me steadfast when the current becomes strong. Today we will be known as Sudsy Rocks and Pebbles.”
All the ladies immediately began to grin as Raquel included them by referring to them as her pebbles. A group hug naturally followed between the four ladies as well as some excitement. They were a team!
It was time for them all to put on their riding gear, head to Sturgis, take their riding gear back off, dawn their bikinis, and go to work!
*****
When they arrived it was late in the morning, almost lunchtime. The temperature was now warm enough to wear less clothing, like wearing just a bikini. The Whiskey Barrel Ladies were already washing motorcycles. Their customer line wasn’t long, but there was the usual crowd to watch them act all silly.
Raquel noticed them operating with a new tactic. Four of the ladies were wearing cotton t-shirts. There tits and nipples showed as if the fabric was painted to their skin. Raquel commented to Dan, “Are they selling sex or are they really cleaning those motorcycles?”
Dan shrugged his shoulders and stared as long as he dared. Max did the same thing; he tried to stare as he rode by. Carrie gasped when she and Nattles rode by. Nattles told Carrie, “Look at them. I’ll hump every one of those bitches if they let me.”
Max heard Nattles say that in his intercom and began to laugh. Carrie responded disgusted like, “Oh, Nattles. I hope we’re not going to have to wear wet t-shirts now.”
As soon as they arrived at Raquel’s wash station they stripped down to their bikinis and began setting up their supplies. Tina’s very large breasts almost immediately began attracting attention from the crowds. Soon the first client rolled up to have his motorcycle washed. Before they even started two more motorcycles lined up.
Raquel looked at the ladies and said, “Alright, ladies, It’s go time!” The ladies routine began. Dan began videoing. The first buckets of suds were being splashed about the first motorcycle. The crowd kept getting larger.
Carrie was the first to bend over to scrub the tail light and the crowd began cheering. Her ass, covered with a string that disappeared between her butt cheeks, was smooth, round, and accentuating her leg muscles. Nattles told Carrie, “Hear that, girl. That’s your ass their cheering for. It’s perfect!” Carrie just looked disgusted back up at Nattles and kept washing. Tina was trying to squat with the front wheel between her legs as she washed the fairing windshield. Her big boobs kept getting soap on them and dripping off onto the front fender. It was expected, and Dan was videoing it all.
Raquel was standing on one side of the motorcycle with a method of starting at the gas tank to begin washing as she worked back towards the seat. With suds running off the seat, she then squatted, knees spread wide apart, facing the motorcycle to wash the sides. The crowd was gawking and cheering. Raquel yelled out, “Stay focused ladies! The crowd is beginning to like what they see. Keep washing.”
Then without warning Raquel stood up and performed her own maneuver of laying across the seat to begin washing the other side of the bike. The crowd behind her gawked and cheered louder seeing her bent over the seat with her almost bare ass staring back.
All of a sudden she slipped over, cartwheel like, to the other side, landing on her hands, feet in the air, and then rolled to her side to upright herself. Immediately she turned around, unscathed, and began washing the other side of the motorcycle. The crowd began cheering seeing that she was okay. It was all planned. The impressive maneuver even made Nattles chuckle.
Nattles began rinsing the far side of where Raquel just was. Tina asked for the front end to be rinsed, then Carrie asked for the rear. Nattles began bending over to get the buckets out of the way at the same time. The chamois cloth drying and buffing began as Nattles stepped aside. Raquel finished some fine details with a toothbrush and picked up her own chamois cloth. All the ladies were bending over and rubbing vigorously to polish the motorcycle. The crowd just kept gawking and cheering for more!
Nattles swapped out fresh chamois as needed and helped Carrie buff the hard cased saddlebags. Tina kept squatting and standing to polish the front, trying to keep her big boobs from messing up what she had already buffed out.
The crowd kept cheering. Raquel told her teammates, “Hear that ladies? That’s what I’m talking about. That’s the sound of appreciation… to see the end product of hard work… a clean motorcycle. Nice job ladies!” And they were done.
Dan escorted the owner of the motorcycle over to inspect the work and pose with the ladies. Two ladies stood on each side of him smiling and standing sideways to get close. The figures of four professional women graced the last scene of the customer’s bikini wash video. The first motorcycle was complete and clean!
And so it was for the next four hours their routine only became more perfected. Sudsy Rocks and Pebbles washed and cleaned 47 motorcycles that day without one complaint. They all received plenty of phone numbers which Raquel promised she would pass on, as a professional courtesy, to the Whiskey Barrel Ladies in case they needed a date. All the ladies worked their asses off to set a new standard for the motorcycle bikini washing industry. Raquel was genuinely happy.
The Whiskey Barrel Ladies washed only 34 motorcycles and there were eight of them that day. They made most of their money by flaunting their sexy attributes whether by bikini, wet t-shirt, or the accidental and sometimes purposeful flashing of their bare breasts. For them, washing a motorcycle was an excuse to play around with a garden hose, sudsy water, and entertain the crowd. That was their style. That was beneath Raquel who had too much pride to give the customer anything less than what they paid for… a clean motorcycle with a video keepsake to prove it!
When they all returned to Matt and Tina’s house that evening everyone stripped and entered the hot tub. Actually relaxing seemed to take precedence over having sex that evening. That night everyone truly was tired. Raquel, Dan, Max, Nattles, and Carrie wanted to go to sleep early. Tomorrow they were going to start the second half of their journey back to the central coast of California.
In the hot tub, Max sat between Nattles and Carrie with an arm around each of their shoulders. He was going to let them fall asleep in his arms. Each of the ladies had a hand on his manhood passively trying to stroke him or play with his testicles. They were all comfortable.
Raquel straddled Dan facing him with his cock inside of her. But she just leaned forward and put her forehead on his forehead. He tried to move his hips up and down and do all the work. She was actually content with that and told him to keep going every time he stopped to rest. That was her way of relaxing.
Tina was also straddling Matt facing him. His cock was fully penetrated in her as well, but rather than go for stimulation and do all the work, he instead just massaged her very large tits, occasionally suckling on each one. That was relaxing for her.
Before the stars came out, they all had gone to bed. They would get the sleep they needed for their journey home.
*****
In the cold, at 7AM the next morning, Dan, Raquel, Max, Nattles, and Carrie said their goodbyes and thank yous to Matt and Tina. They started their motorcycles and like usual, Nattles checked her guages to make sure her motorcycle was running amidst the thunder rumble of Dan’s and Max’s motorcycles. Carrie climbed on behind Nattles, and Raquel climbed on behind Dan. Then they were off, back in riding formation.
Right before they got to highway cruising speed, Max said through the intercom. “I’m the luckiest guy in the world to have you both as my friends. This has been the best trip ever. Thanks, you guys.”
Carrie replied back, “We feel the same way, Max, about you. Life would be so different without you sharing it with us. We wouldn’t want it any other way.” They all seemed to be realizing the trip was coming to an end and might have felt a tad emotional. That was genuinely more characteristic of their personalities.
Then Nattles, not wanting the trip to end, added, “How about them Whiskey Barrel Ladies? Wasn’t it hot getting to squeeze all their boobs? Looks like they know how to suck cock too. What did you think, Max?” Nattles was speaking with vulgarity to tease and remind Max and Carrie that they were still on the trip, on motorcycles. They were still in the carefree moment of living.
Max wanted to sound like a tough guy biker dude now. He responded by explaining, “Fuckin A… Did four Whiskey Barrel Ladies know how to please me? Yea, they were good. But they aren’t as good as you two. The four of them don’t even come close to the awesome ways you and Carrie make me feel. You two can blow me anytime you feel like it!” Nattles and Carrie began grinning.
Carrie said, “Well, that’s just what we’re going to do because we like to.” Nattles agreed, “We love you, Max.”
Max tried to make another comparison for the ladies. “It’s probably the same for squeezing boobs. Wouldn’t you rather squeeze each other’s boobs than a bunch of stranger ladies boobs like in that hot tub?”
For the longest time neither Carrie nor Nattles said anything. Finally Carrie was the first to answer, deciding she was going to uncharacteristically tease Max. She said, “Uhhh, no, Max. It’s fun squeezing all different kinds of boobs. I really liked it.”
Nattles knew immediately Carrie’s thoughts and intent. So she happily agreed playing along with the tease. Nattles added in all seriousness, “Variety is fun, Max. It’s amazing, squeezing all the different sizes, firmness, softness, and tongue tickling all those nipples just makes me want more. Don’t get me wrong, I could suck on Carrie’s boobs all day. But give me eight more tits to squeeze and suck and I’m soon thinking… please, someone eat my pussy!”
Max became somewhat stunned hearing that. Carrie had to wrap her arms around Nattles and tightly hug her in order to contain her laughter. Max had to process the unexpected response and didn’t know what to say. He simply responded, “Uhhh? Ohhhh.”
Carrie then began laughing aloud after hearing Max’s serious and simplistic response.
When Max heard Carrie start laughing he knew they were both teasing him. He didn’t mind, he rather liked it. He then said, “I see. Fine then. You guys squeeze each others boobs and I’ll be the someone that eats your pussies. How’s that?” Max then began grinning.
Nattles just laughed, “Sounds good to me, Max.”
Carrie agreed, “That should work, Max. That’s all I want.”
The highway became straight and they all rolled their wrists to roll their accelerators and increase their speed. Max began reflecting on his thoughts back in the hot tub. He began thinking that the fourway blowjob in the hot tub was actually really awesome. Carrie and Nattles began remembering their time in the hot tub too. Carrie secretly liked playing with all the ladies boobs, and enjoyed all the sexual pampered fondling! Nattles really did too. The spa-like comfort, making new friends, and the impromptu orgy was an unforgettable experience for each of them.
Carrie qued Max’s favorite motorcycle riding tune for him, Born To Be Wild, by Steppenwolf. The lyrics of getting their motors running, heading out on the highway, and looking for adventure set the mood. They would finally listen to that song in its entirety.
Their motorcycle adventure probably couldn’t have been planned any better than what took place. They were now headed westward to go back home.
The End.
Author’s disclaimer: The Sturgis motorcycle rally is a real annual event. All the people, organizations, businesses and operations mentioned in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or business operations is coincidental.
Always wear proper motorcycle attire when riding motorcycles. Bikinis are not proper attire for riding motorcycles.
Author’s note: If you enjoyed this story, you may also like these stories with more adventures of Max, Nattles, Carrie… and Raquel.
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Moving In Ch. 02
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A Movie For Three
Whale Of A Birthday
Everything We Need
It’s Nudist’s Day
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