A Trip to Hawg Heaven

We only had about twenty miles to go before rolling into the small town of Simmonsville. Vicki and I often took trips together, and we always found exciting places to have sex. I loved fucking my cousin any chance I got, and the more exotic the location, the hotter the fuck. In this instance, we were headed for a motorcycle meet known as "Hawg Heaven," a place where we expected to have a lot of fun.

The small South Carolina town we were entering was a small community that stretched out on either side of the highway and was only a couple of miles from the Atlantic coast. Vicki and I were riding on our black Gold Wing, which had its saddle bags loaded with supplies and a tightly packed duffel bag rolled up on the back of the bike that held our tent and bedding. Greg and Lorraine were riding a similarly loaded matching bike on our right-hand side.

"We are going to need to pull over at this next rest area," I heard Greg say as his voice cracked through on our wireless intercom. I quickly glanced over and gave him a quick wave. We pulled into the small parking lot, where we could see a small cabin-like structure in front of a backdrop of towering loblolly pine trees. Lorraine and Greg hopped off of their trusty motorized steed as soon as we stopped our bikes. Running hand-in-hand, they quickly disappeared around the corner of the building.

Vicki hopped from the bike and stood off to the side as she removed her helmet. She looked over at the small building where Greg and Lorraine had disappeared. "I guess they had to go pretty bad," she said. Just as I had, Vicki assumed that they both needed to take a piss.

I was struck by the fact that there wasn't a car in sight. I looked first in one direction and then in the other. Noting the absence of any traffic, I said, "I guess everyone is already at Hawg Heaven."

Vicki and I gave our bike a quick inspection to be sure that nothing had begun to vibrate loose. I saw my cousin's pear-shaped ass form inside her tight jeans as she bent over the side of the bike. I quickly stood close behind her, and I began rubbing my cock up and down between her ass cheeks. Even though we were both still dressed, the feeling of her pressing against my cock was intoxicating. Vicki stood up and turned to face me.

I reached around Vicki with both arms to pull her in close; we shared a deep cousin kiss as we stood in the parking lot under the midday sun. We noticed the picnic tables next to the shelter, and we walked over so that we could sit under the shade to enjoy the warm summer afternoon. We began to hear someone moaning as we got closer to the tables. Vicki and I exchanged glances. We recognized the moans as coming from Lorraine. Sure enough, as we turned the corner of the building, we saw Lorraine spread out across the top of one of the tables; Greg stood on his knees as he perched on the bench, thrusting his cock in and out of his wife's pussy.

"Oh, Billy," Vicki said. "That looks fun. Let's go join them!"

Vicki took me by the hand, and the two of us walked next to Greg and Lorraine as they continued fucking on the picnic table.

The picnic table we had found was hidden from view, but it was close enough that we could hear if someone else had pulled into the parking lot. I quickly checked the road before we went to the table, and there were no cars as far as the eye could see.

Lorraine was completely stripped naked, and her legs spread wide to allow her husband easy entry into her wonderful pussy. She had a wonderfully sculpted patch of brown hair that was in the shape of an inverted triangle with its point positioned just above her clitoris. Lorraine's rounded tits jostled into the rhythm of Greg's plunges. Her long, brown hair was spread out under her head, which provided a halo-type effect around her head.

Vicki stepped up on the bench of the picnic table and began crawling over to Lorraine. My cousin began licking around Lorrie's left tit, making tighter circles with each revolution. Very soon, I watched as I saw Vicki's tongue circling around Lorraine's areola, and then it began flicking her nipple back and forth. Vicki's tongue caused Lorraine's nipple to swell so that it jutted outward like a bullet of pleasure. Vicki then opened her mouth wide and began sucking Lorraine's tit with great ferocity.

I had opened my pants to begin stroking myself as I watched Vicki sucking Lorraine's tit. I glanced downward and continued admiring Greg's wonderful cock sliding in and out of his wife's hot cunt.

After a few minutes, Vicki moved off of Lorraine's tit. Vicki stretched out of her back, opened her jeans, and began getting out of them so quickly that it looked as if she were escaping from a pair of jeans that were on fire. Vicki lay on the table next to Lorraine and opened her legs, displaying her beautifully smooth pussy; her moisture was already coating her cunt in a sweet, sexy glaze.

"Fuck me, Billy," Vicki said. "Put your cock in me now!"

I leaned in toward my cousin. Holding my dick in my hand, I began rubbing its head up and down her sweet pussy crack like an artist brushing a canvas. My hips thrust inward, causing my cock to begin filling my cousin's hungry pussy The deeper I plunged my cock inside Vicki, the deeper her moans became.

To our left, Greg was humping Lorraine at a much faster pace than before. "Oh shit!" Greg cried out.

"Yes," Lorraine yelled, "fill my pussy with your cum!"

Vicki and I were both mesmerized by the sound of Greg's hips slapping against Lorraine as he unloaded his load of sperm deep within her vaginal wall.

As soon as Greg pulled his cock out, Lorraine immediately sat up on the edge of the table. Greg stepped up on the bench with one foot on either side of his wife, and his cum-drenched cock was perfectly positioned in front of her face. Lorraine's mouth opened wide so Greg could slide his dick into his wife's mouth to begin fucking her face.

Meanwhile, I was still fucking my cousin as we lay next to them. Vicki's sweet pussy was always a pleasure, and she knew how to use her vaginal muscles to grip the base of my dick while we fucked. While my dick was deep inside her, I leaned forward to begin kissing her passionately. Vicki and I were in a state of total passion as we enjoyed each other's bodies.

I rose and was pleasantly surprised to see that both Lorraine and Greg were watching me have incest with my cousin. Lorraine leaned into me to press her lips to mine while I fucked Vicki, and Greg leaned over to start sucking on Vicki's tits.

Within minutes, my cock swelled up inside of Vicki as I began filling her with a healthy dose of love jizz as I reached my climax inside her. Lorraine reached down with her thumb to begin massaging Vicki's clit while I fucked her. "Oh fuck," Vicki said out loud in response to Lorraine's clitoral massage.

Suddenly, Vicki's cunt began squirting her juice in all directions while my dick splashed in and out of her pussy.

The four of us slowed our passions, got dressed, and headed back for our bikes. The table was still covered in a mixture of cum and pussy juice; we thought we would leave the cleanup to Mother Nature.

The closer we got to Simmonsville, the more we became aware of the large number of bikers that were in attendance. The roar of motorcycle engines began increasing in volume the closer we got to the city limits. Very soon, we rode in underneath a street-wide banner that read, "*Welcome to Hawg Heaven!*"

Bikes were parked on either side of the highway; people were gathered around their bikes, drinking beer and other adult beverages, just having an all-around great time. The aroma of gasoline filled the air from the fumes of the idling bikes.

Toward the other end of the small town, we saw a stage where a large crowd had gathered for the various acts of entertainment. We looked around at the crowd and saw a place near the stage where we would have ample room to park our bikes.

The sound of the crowd was enthralling as their excitement continued for the next band in line to play. While they were waiting for the next band to set up, the emcee announced the start of their "Best Titties" competition. Vicki and Lorraine looked at each other with big smiles.

"You want to do this?" Vicki asked.

Lorraine giggled slightly and said, "Why the fuck not?"

Our two girls raised their hands and were soon escorted on stage along with about a dozen or so other ladies.

"Okay, ladies," the emcee announced, "set those puppies free!"

The crowd exploded in cheers and applause as each lady removed their top. Soon, the stage was crowded from edge to edge with an ocean of titties, each jiggling as their respective owners giggled in delight.

The emcee stood behind the line of ladies and walked up and down behind them. Using the audience as the universal judge, the audience applauded every time the emcee held his hand over a lady's head. The intensity of the applause decided whether or not the lady was saved or eliminated. Lorraine and Vicki stood next to each other at the end of the line. Lorraine's tits were bigger, but Vicki's tits were wonderfully rounded, and her nipples looked as if they could be used to hang coffee cups.

Finally, most of the women had been eliminated, and all that remained were Lorraine and Vicki. Greg and I looked on with pride as we watched our ladies standing in front of the crowd, proudly displaying their titties for all to see. The emcee held his hand over Lorraine first, then Vicki. They had to repeat the process a couple of times because it seemed to be a toss-up between the two. Finally, the chief audio technician for the venue called for applause for each lady one at a time; this time, the final decision was made by a measurement of the levels as recorded by the audio equipment on stage. Vicki was determined to be the winner. Being a good sport, Lorraine raised my cousin's hand high in the air as the emcee came over and presented Vicki with her double-boobed trophy. As an added prize, Lorraine leaned down to give a quick suck to one of Vicki's tits, giving the audience a brief, intense thrill.

By this time, the next band had set up and was ready to play. Vicki and Lorraine exited the stage while slipping their t-shirts back on. The crowd around us applauded them both while they walked down the steps from the stage as the heavy metal band began with a barrage of power chords, drum kicks, and cymbal crashes.

The four of us decided to look around for a place to get dinner. We finally decided on a nearby bar where we all enjoyed some burgers and beer.

It was quickly getting late in the afternoon, so we decided to see if we could scope out a place where we would set up camp. We went out, hopped on our bikes, and headed out of town so that we could begin our search for temporary real estate.

After about thirty minutes of searching, we managed to find a place next to a stream; no one could be spotted in any direction. Accessing the rolls from the back of our bikes, Greg and I set up our tents next to each other and then crawled in to arrange our bedding for the night. Once we were finished getting our tents in order, we both emerged and were somewhat surprised to see neither Vicki nor Lorraine. "Where the fuck did they go?" I asked as I looked around.

Greg was the first to spot the pair. "There they are," he said as he pointed toward the nearby stream.

I looked in the direction Greg had pointed, and there stood Vicki and Lorraine. They were standing in the middle of the stream, facing each other, buck-naked.

"Let's go join them," I said. With that, I pulled my t-shirt over my head and then quickly dropped my jeans to step out of them. There I stood completely naked in front of Greg.

I admired Greg's tight body as I stood there watching him strip. He had a set of washtub abs and a very nice cock that stood out like an Olympic diving board. I could see why Lorraine enjoyed him as much as she did. I was so thankful that all four of us were bisexual.

I placed my arm around Greg, and he placed his arm around me. Together, we began walking to join the ladies in the stream.

The four of us stood in the waist-deep, cool water and took turns sponging each other off. We wiped off the day's activities as well as the dust and sweat from everything that we had done. We made it out of the water and headed back up to camp. The sun would be setting soon, and the four of us stood in a rare moment of silence. "I know what I would like to do," Lorraine said as she reached over to me. "Let's have you and I try out our tent, and we'll let Vicki and Greg try out yours."

I pulled Lorraine close to me and felt her naked body pressing against mine. My cock sprang to attention as I began making out with the girl I had fucked when we were in college. While we were making out, Vicki and Greg walked hand-in-hand to our tent, and after all the years Vicki and I had been fucking, I knew the good time that Greg could expect.

I pulled back the tent flap to allow Lorraine in first, and I admired watching her sweet ass as she crawled in on top of the sleeping bag.

Lorraine lay flat on her back, and she began opening her legs as I crawled in behind her. My mouth began kissing the top of her kneecap and began traveling up her thigh. I kept my eyes on her glistening pussy lips as I neared her erotic mound of pleasure.

Lorraine began breathing heavier as she anticipated what was to come next. I planted my face in between her thighs; I could smell the lovely aroma of her womanhood as I neared her well-fucked pussy. I started at the bottom, near her taint, and began sliding my tongue up her slit, stopping long enough to dive into her sweet hole. I loved the taste of Lorraine's cunt juices as they began flowing into my mouth. She arched her back and moaned in pleasure as I continued eating her.

I pulled my tongue from her hole and slid a little further up to begin sucking on her clit as if it were a tiny penis. I held her love button in between my lips and tickled the tip of it with my tongue. Lorraine let out a scream of encouragement. I kept batting her love button back and forth with my tongue until she was writhing in ecstasy.

I continued climbing up Lorraine's body, stopping for a moment to suck on her magnificent tits. I then lay straight on top of her, my cock gliding deep inside her juicy cunt while my mouth covered hers. Just as I began humping her, I felt a hand tugging at my feet. Vicki and Greg had first headed to our tent but had a change of heart and decided to join Lorraine and me for some naughty, sexy fun.

My cousin began licking up the back of my left leg, while Greg was licking up the back of my right leg. I could feel both of their tongues creating trails of lusty spit on my legs as they each headed for my ass. My kisses to Lorraine grew more intense, and my cock began swelling inside her.

In between heavy breaths of lustful pleasure, Lorraine said, "I remember when you and I first fucked in college, Bill. I am so happy that we have continued this magic all this time."

I responded by simply kissing and sucking on the base of her neck while I continued humping myself into her hungry gash of pleasure. My cock plunging into her cunt made delicious, squishy sounds and provided the perfect accompaniment to the sex act itself.

At the moment, I was not sure whose tongue it was, but I became aware of a mouth sliding its meaty muscle in between my ass cheeks and tickling my anus.

"Oh fuck, Lorrie," I moaned. Someone is eating my ass, and I am trying so hard to hold my cum."

"Keep holding it, Bill," Lorraine encouraged. "Save it so that it will shoot deep inside my pussy."

Suddenly, I became aware of Vicki squeezing her way beside us until she was positioned where she was straddling Lorraine's face. Vicki began grinding her bald cunt down on Lorraine's mouth, and I got a close-up look as Lorraine began licking out my cousin's pussy.

The mystery of the tongue became quite apparent. Greg's talented mouth was providing my anal opening with a generous amount of mouth juice and excitement, while his hand reached down and began fondling my balls.

My cock, meanwhile, was still buried deep into his wife's pussy, pumping her for all she was worth!

I detected that Greg had risen from my ass and could feel the head of his cock pressing against my well-slickened asshole. Greg's cock sank deep into my ass, which in turn drove my dick deeper inside his wife. I watched from the other end as Lorraine kept devouring Vicki's pussy. I managed to pull myself up to the point where I could use my hands palms to support my upper torso. I started sucking my cousin's tits.

I would have never believed that four people would have been able to enjoy a foursome in such a small space, but we were all quite adept at managing our space well. My asshole was being stretched by Greg's wonderful dick, my cock was inside his wife's cunt, Lorraine was still eating Vicki, and I was sucking on my cousin's tits. Somehow, our collective orgasm began erupting.

Greg was the first to shoot. I felt his cock swelling up inside me as his sperm began filling my ass with his delicious goo. My cock began shooting sperm inside Lorraine's pussy, and it shot with such pressure that I could feel her hips recoiling as my cum shot deep inside her. Lorraine kept an open mouth on Vicki's cunt as my cousin continued straddling Lorrie's sweet face. My cousin's cum began coating Lorrie's face. After a few seconds, my cousin leaned down and met me face-to-face. There, we shared a deep, passionate cousin kiss.

The four of us were truly in Hawg Heaven that early evening, and that was just the first day of the bikers' meet; we still had three days to go. Something told me this was going to be the time of my life!