Whilst she was driving out of the car park she noticed two young lads who were staring at her intently. She also noticed the very prominent bulges in the front of their jeans. It wa obvious they had been watching. She pulled the car over and beckoned the boys over to her. One approached her sheepishly.
âHave you been watching me?â she asked. âDid you enjoy the show?â
âY.Y.yesâ the teenager falteringly replied.
âWell donât you know that its rude to spy on people?â she jokingly chastised, allowing her hand to brush across the bulge in his jeans.
âS s sorry Miss, but we couldnât help it. You looked wonderful and we wished it was us!â
âI see. Well in that case Iâll let you off this time, but give me your address so that I know where to come if I catch you spying againâ The teen reluctantly gave Andrea his address and she continued on her way to the health spa.
For the next three hours Andrea relaxed at the local health spa. She took advantage of all the facilities as she allowed her aching body to recover from her earlier escapades. She spent almost an hour in the sauna allowing the hot steam to cleanse deep into her pores and then samples the delights of the massage tables where a strapping 6ft amazon called Melissa pummelled and kneaded her muscles until she felt fully recharged and ready for her next conquest. She considered making a play for the masseuse as she worked on her body but decided against it, instead making a mental note to return later in the week.
Returning once more to her car she again checked the time. 4pm. Still plenty of time left to go. She mentally calculated her successes. 4 men and 1 woman. Already she had had more sex to day than she had had in the past month. But it wasnât enough and she was still feeling very horny. She needed to find more cocks. She knew that there would be quite a few conquests waiting for her at the swingers party later that week, possibly as many as eighteen different shags, but she needed a cock now! She had heard from her best friend Michelle â (a horny cow, who had bet Andrea that she wouldnât fuck a constant stream of strangers whilst her husband was away - hence todayâs mission) - that a new pub had opened up near the dock road. It was apparently frequented by a gang of horny bikers.
Michelle had said that there was an upstairs pool table and she had seen one or two of the clientele shagging their biker chicks on it. No doubt, she mused, Michelle had been shagged on it as well! After checking her make up for a third time, she set out for the pub to see if it was true.
As she turned into the car park she noticed a line of high-powered bikes parked up by the front entrance and that a number of their owners were milling around outside. She checked herself once more in the mirror, stopping only to ensure that the zips on her skirt and top were opened to their most revealing and slid out of her car, walking seductively towards the entrance to the bar.
She could feel the eyes of all the bikers staring at her as she pushed her way through the throng. Finding an empty stool at the far end of the bar she ordered herself a drink and waited to see if any of the âhornyâ blokes would hit on her. She didnât have long to wait.
Less than 2 minutes had passed when she was approached by one of the bikers- a tall but powerfully built chap with hair that went past his shoulders. His sleeveless denim jacket was open and showed off his muscular chest. Andrea noticed a scar ran from just under his left nipple and continued down the middle of his chest, disappearing beneath the thick leather belt that was around his waist. She wondered just how far it continued.
Eyeing her up and down in a slow deliberate manner, he introduced himself.
âIâm Red.â He said, his voice slightly more feminine than she had expected. âIâve not seen you here beforeâ.
âIâve never been here beforeâ, she replied
âYou should be carefulâ, he continued. âAnything could happen to a pretty thing like you. Especially one dressed in a get up like thatâ. Once more his eyes drank in the whole of her body, lingering for a moment on her heaving tits and for a little longer on her crotch.
âWhat do you mean âanything could happenâ? What sort of anything did you have in mind?â
âWell, people may think you were up for a shag, or a hooker touting for business or a copper trying to trap us into committing a crimeâ
Andrea giggled to herself
âWell, Iâll say one thing for you, Youâve got it right with one of those guesses. Iâll leave it up to you to decide which one it is. Meanwhile I fancy a game of pool. Is the table still upstairs?â
âYesâ he stammered in reply. âTop of the stairs on the leftâ
âThank youâ. Andrea slipped daintily off her stool, giving Red a flash of her knickerless arse as she did so, and, standing close to him traced the line of his scar with her finger. âMaybe Iâll see you upstairs for a âgameâ? You can let your friends watch if they wantâ.
With that she turned and made her way upstairs.
Red hurried back to the group of bikers by the front door and told them about the womanâs invite. Downing his drink he suggested that they should creep upstairs in about five minutes. He turned and made his way to the pool room.
*******
Andrea found the pool room deserted when she arrived. She was sure that Red was the sort of bloke who would brag to his mates that he was going to shag a stranger and she hoped that they would be up for watching. She walked around the table, noticing that there was only one cue and the table had no pool balls. Gripping the cue tightly she ran her fingers up and down it in a wanking motion. She heard Red enter the room but pretended not to be aware of his presence. She felt his hot breath on her neck as he slipped his arms around her waist.
âRight, bitchâ he snarled, â If Iâm right you are here to get shagged âcos. your hubby aâint giving you one. Am I right?â
âNot quiteâ Andrea corrected him. âMy hubby gives me one but I donât want one, I want you allâ.
She saw Red open his mouth to speak but nothing came out
âGet your mates up here. Iâve three holes that need filling and I want them filling now! Arenât you bikers all supposed to be sex-mad and up for a gang-bang?â