I was early getting home, a couple of hours early actually. From halfway down the street I could see that the garage was open and our bike was in the driveway, plus two others I didn't recognize. I cut the lights and coasted to a stop just before I reached the house. I got out and shut the drivers side door as quietly as I could and crept up the drive. I felt the tanks on all the bikes with my trembling hands and they were all still hot. It was getting dark by now and the light from the living room illuminated the front lawn. I hugged the wall as I snuck around to the front of the house, creeping with the top of my head lowered just beneath the bushes. I crouched and dropped to one knee when I reached the front window and peered inside.
My wife, wearing just a t-shirt and leather motorcycle boots was sandwiched in between two big, muscular bikers, one had a shaved head and leathers and the other had long dark hair and wore only jeans. He was shirtless and covered in tattoos. They were groping her roughly, almost fighting over her, like playing tug of war. Her playful laughter turned to a lustful sneer as the bald guy's hand went up her shirt, the other guy grabbed her other breast but stayed on top of her t-shirt. Her jet black hair almost obscured their hands, frantically pawing at her.
My heart was pounding, but I couldn't stop watching. My mind raced, it tried to force my body to stand up, bust through the door and kill them all, but I just remained frozen, locked in place staring through that window.
She had her arms around both of their big, burly shoulders, her head thrown back, biting her lower lip. The guy with the tattoos was fingering her clean shaven pussy while the other guy reached around behind her to slip a finger in her tight little asshole. He leaned down to suck on her swollen nipple.
My cock was rock hard, and so were theirs. I could see fat bulges in both of their pants and she slipped her hands down the front of there bodies and began to stroke their dicks, one leather clad boner with her right hand and one straining against denim with her left. She was looking them over with a hunger in her eyes like I'd never seen before as they took turns rubbing her glistening pussy, spanking her ass and licking and sucking her nipples. I could hear her moaning, "Fuck yeah," as well as their deep groans.
She was staring at the guy in leather as she tugged at his belt buckle, she reached for the other guy's jeans and unbuttoned his fly, she free both of their enormous cock at the same time and dropped to her knees. She couldn't fucking wait. She tousled her hair and tucked her curls behind one ear as she eagerly took a shaft in each hand and stuffed the tattooed guy's thick cock in her mouth.
"Mmmmmmmm," she moaned as she jacked the other guy off enthusiastically.
She could barley fit that fat cock in her mouth! The bald guy's dick was a little bit smaller but was still a hell of a lot bigger than mine. Part of me wanted to see them fuck the shit out of her, I was rubbing my throbbing cock through my jeans.
Her t-shirt was still pulled up and her tits were half exposed, one of her nipples peaked out from beneath it. I could hear her loud sucking noises and I was starting to sweat. We were all starting to sweat.
The bald guy removed his leather jacket and tugged at Lori's hair, she switched to his cock and sucked desperately. I whispered, "You little fucking whore," under my breath and unbuttoned my jeans. I pulled my cock out and held it tight, feeling it throb in my hand.
He grabbed her by the back of the head and forced her to deep throat him, he held her tight for several seconds and then let go. She gagged and coughed but didn't let that fucking cock slip out of her mouth for even a second. "Dirty fucking slut." I groaned as I stroked my cock.
She switched cocks again, back to that big, fat fucking monster, jacking them both off in each hand while she struggled to get her shiny red lips around the head of that thing.
The bald guy pushed his leather pants down his legs, trying to get them off while the tattooed guy pulled her hair and slapped her tits.
She was loving it, sucking harder and faster. She switched again and this time the guy grabbed her and started fucking her throat hard, she was drooling and moaning as she bounced up and down excitedly on her knees. Her breasts jiggled beneath her shirt and she rose to the tips of her toes, knees bent and ass bouncing just inches from the floor.
She changed to an overhanded grip on one cock as her head bobbed back and forth between them, as if she couldn't decide which one she loved the most.
I thought my heart would explode out of my chest.
She snapped her head back and gasped for breath before she went at it again, with even more aggression this time. She balanced on the balls of her leather boots, body undulating as she spat on those cocks, jacking them off and lapping at the pre-cum dripping from the heads.
