I felt weird after that rally. She was happier than ever, though, and I admit what she'd done, and what had happened, was a big sexual kick. I loved her more than ever, she was wild, she was fun!
Nothing more happened for a good while, at least I don't know if she got up to anything while out at work or whatever, in the meantime. We went to a couple more parties and another rally, and she didn't seem to do anything again. I found it strange she wouldn't discuss what had happened, even though I had decided to accept it and she knew I had gotten excited.
Anyway, later in the year we went to a rally organised by a bigger, more serious club. I was a bit nervous about it, as they were the sort of people nobody messes with, certainly not the likes of me, just an average Joe. It seemed mostly okay, though, and I got quite pissed in the afternoon. She was going round collecting donations for a certain charity. All of a sudden, she seemed to be hanging out with two of the senior club members, giggling at their flirtatious comments.
I heard one of them say, "You've got a cracking little arse there!" She giggled and said thanks. Then the other one leaned and whispered something in her ear. She looked over at me, then she went bright red as he said, "How about it?"
She came over to me and told me to wait at the bar for her, she just had a business matter to see to. I was drunk and happy, so I just nodded without asking any more, and anyway, what could I do, cause a fuss with those big club guys? No, I don't think so.
I was very disturbed when a bloke near me whispered to his mate, "They've asked for her arse!"
"Fucking hell! That one everyone fancies, that little corker of a looker? Everyone I know fancies her. Wish I was one of them blokes, I'd eat a mile of hers just to get to where it came from! I've seen a pic of her naked, she's fucking delicious!"
They watched her as she left the bar tent with the two big bikers, her sexy bum creased tight in her jeans, and disappeared among the crowds of people...
NO! Surely they didn't mean what I thought they meant! Occasionally she liked a finger up there but she'd always frowned and seemed offended if I asked her about anal. I couldn't believe she'd let them do that, it was torture enough for me to accept she had vaginal sex with the guy I'd seen her with before.
I was told after a while where she was, her friend pointed the tent out. It was a big tent on an incline at the end of the field. They had metal music playing, and over the top I could hear her saying something. It sounded like "My my, my my." As I approached, I could distinguish it better. She was saying "My arse, My arse!"
I didn't go in. They were obviously screwing to the music, her and her new friends. Now and then I heard the blokes grunting appreciatively. It's hard to say how I felt. Her friends all knew too. I got very aroused, it was sick but horny. Somehow animal like in a strange way. Very rude, obscene even but earthy and sexual. I could hear the biggest guy with the shaved head, who had taken the mickey out of me when they had chatted her up. He was groaning lustily in appreciation. "Woarrrgh, Woarrrgghh!"
I could hardly take it in, they were having sex with my girlfriend in there. She'd allowed them to buy her for an afternoon, for donations to the charity. The people there all knew and nobody really cared!
Suddenly one of their mates was beside me, grinning at me. He went to the tent and lifted the door aside and watched my reaction a while before going in. For a few moments I saw it.
