I guess the best way to tell this story is from the beginning. It all started when we bought our Harley. The wife and I got into the leathers and chrome just like everyone else. Our friends had bikes and we werenât strangers to riding, just strangers to riding Harleys again. It had been many years since we had one and had just forgot what it was like to own and ride one.
It was a very hot July morning when we packed up our bike and started out to rendezvous with our friends at the Truck Stop east of town. We were headed for a rally about 110 miles east of there. Well everyone met up and we had breakfast. The girls all were wearing jeans and t-shirts with their leather vests, along with summer chaps. One of the girls, Bonnie, was wearing just jeans and her vest, nothing under it. Now Bonnie is very pretty with long Brown hair and blue eyes, with legs that go all the way to heaven. She convinced all the other girls to go into the bathroom and do the same. Well Brenda, my wife, didnât want to but everyone else was so she did to.
Now all the girls were wearing the uniform of the day. None of us guys minded at all. Matter of fact we really liked it. Now Brenda is rather chesty. At 5â3â tall she weighs 118 lbs and has 38Câs. She also has brown hair and very bright blue eyes. Damn she looked good. We all loaded up and headed out for Eufaula, the lake where the rally was being held. We rode in twoâs and were getting along pretty good when my buddy beside me motioned back. I looked back and here came about 100 bikes of all types in the left lane. They were really moving on and was wearing colors, vests or jackets with club name and logo on the back. Some had ladyâs with them some were alone, but all were black. And what ladyâs were with them were white, all of them. Some of the single riders really eyeballed our ladyâs but stayed in line.
Well about an hour and a half we arrived at the rally spot, there were hundreds of bikers and bikes there. Many we knew and many we didnât. But the group that passed us was next to us as we unloaded. Many cat calls and hellos were exchanged, some wanted some not. The leader of the group came over and introduced himself as Lazer. He was a fairly big man, 6â6â maybe and 230-240 lbs. He wasnât bad looking and had a great since of humor, and always had something to add to the conversation.
About 2 hours later a van came in and parked next to Lazerâs group. They unloaded all kinds of booze and food. Lazer invited our group to join them, we offered money but he kindly turned us down saying it was for all his friends. Around 6pm we decided we had better set up camp or we wouldnât be able to later. Some of Lazerâs group helped and we had it done in no time. The serious drinking and partying was about to begin. Brenda was really getting attention, as well as the rest of our groupâs ladyâs, and some of the guys packed up and said they were heading back. With this we decided we were going to stay. Paul, a friend of our group, suggested that we all move or go back. I asked why and was put aback by his reply that the Hunters, Lazerâs club name, was just that hunter. It escaped me what he meant, and told him we were staying.
Around mid-night we were really wasted, Brenda was totally blown away and was dancing with some of the Hunters. Her tits and ass were getting a lot of attention and I decided we had enough and needed to go to bed. Well Brenda said she wanted to dance some more. As I set there and waited I became real sleepy and before long had passed out. The next thing I remembered it was around 1:30 and the music was really playing. I looked for Brenda and couldnât find her. I seen a group of people all standing around a fire and seen what looked like Bren dancing in front of them. As I got closer I seen it was her, but she didnât have any clothes on and was getting grouped be a few of the black guys there. She was really enjoying this and her nipples were hard as rocks.
As I moved into the center of the group, I noticed one of the guys was Lazer. He had his shirt off and had his pants down to his knees. His back was too me, but I could see his cock hanging down between his legs. He was very well hung and was swinging that mass of meat towards my wife. She was liking what she seen and was reaching for it when I grabbed her and started dragging her away. She was fighting me saying I was a spoiled sport and didnât want her to have a good time. As I started explaining to her she was being unreasonable, a large hand grabbed me and spun me around. A very large biker, by the name or Trike, had me turned around and was holding on to my wrist. As I started to break the hold 3 more guys grabbed me and hand cuffed my hands behind me. One placed a gag in my mouth and another tied my feet together. They threw me on the ground and said now they could have some fun and were going to initiate Brenda and I in to the Hunters. She was really acting stupid. She had to have taken something, because she is normally pretty shy. But not tonight, she was very lose and horny. Lazer had his lady lay out an air mattress in front of me. He then had Brenda come over and kneel in front of me. As she did he walked over and held his cock in her face, he told her to suck it and fondle his balls. She was more than willing, and I was more than shocked. I couldnât do anything as this man fed his 11-inch cock to my wife.
As Brenda was giving him head he told his lady and her friends to undress me. They came over and undid my pants and pulled them down to my ankles, and cut my t-shirt off leaving me naked and bound in front of them. They played with my cock and balls making me become aroused. With Brenda sucking cock in front of me and them playing with me, it didnât take long for me to come in Lazerâs womanâs mouth. She looked at Lazer and he told her to truss me up. With that she threw a rope over a limb and undid my hands, with help from the guys there, she retied them and pulled me off the ground about 1 foot. I was helpless, gagged and hot as hell.