It was early in May and I knew that bike week in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina was coming up soon. I had gotten a new Harley the previous summer and was anxious to go down a show it off to the guys who had all seen the old junker I was riding the prior season. One of the guys had called me last week telling me that he had booked a room at one of the beachfront motels for me. If I decided I wasn't going to be able to use it to just let him know, as there were tons of people frantically searching for rooms. No problem, I called to thank him for the reservation and let him know he could eat his heart out when he saw my new bike.
A few days before it was time to leave for Myrtle Beach my younger sister Chris called about some problem she was having on her job and I told her I was going down to bike week and wouldn't be able to help her until the following week. Our parents had died in an auto wreck a few years back and she had gotten her own place shortly after returning from college. She lives a few miles from me and we see each other almost every week.
About ten minutes after she had hung up my phone rang and it was her again. "Jim, what would you think about having your sister ride down there with you next week?"
"You mean you want to go to bike week. Do you realize that it can get pretty rough and raunchy?"
"So I've heard but I will be with my big brother to protect me." She giggled.
Chris is twenty-two and quite the sophisticate. She got through four years of high school in three years and earned her bachelors in another three. There were a half dozen companies knocking her door down with job offers and she landed a great one. She is pretty as a picture, about five feet three with a slender shape but a little light in the tit department.
"Well Sis, I'll be happy to have you keeping my back warm on the ride down but I have to warn you there is a room reserved for me and I have no idea if it has one or two beds."
"Jim, I guess over the years we have each seen the other naked as a jaybird several times so there won't be any kind of shock for me. I just hope you can handle seeing a knockout like me sans clothes." She sort of smirked.
It was raining harder than hell the morning we were planning to leave and rather than ride in the rain I decided to put the bike in the back of my van and drive down in it. We would take the bike out when we got there. I use the van for camping and have it equipped with an air mattress and a water tank. I have a small Porta-Potti I load in it when going camping but that would stay in my garage for this trip. I had a half dozen of tie-down eyebolts installed for tying the bike down when I used the van like this. I would much rather have ridden down on the bike but not a four hundred mile ride in the rain.
Well, as I hoped, the room had one king sized bed but that didn't seem to bother Chris at all. We unloaded the bike and the rest of our stuff and then went out to cruise the area to see what was happening.
We ended up at a big sort of soccer field where there were a few thousand bikers lying around with some having pitched tents. The booze was flowing like water and you could get high just walking through the field and inhaling the marijuana smoke. It still wasn't dark but there was fucking and sucking going on all over the field with the audiences simply ignoring the activities.
"Geez, look at the size of the dick on that guy" Chris said as she jerked my head around in the direction of her attraction.
Sure enough the guy was hung like a horse and his girlfriend was doing her best to swallow it all. A few large throat filling gulps and she was puking her guts out all over the grass. You could have heard the laughter all the way to Florida.
Near the middle of the field one guy had his gal bent face down over the seat on the bike as he fucked her from the rear. Some of the onlookers cheered them on.
"Chris, let's find someplace to grab some supper before this crowd realizes its dinner time and fills every restaurant within miles."
"OK Bro but you have to agree the views around this field are awesome."
Just then we came across a guy sitting sidesaddle on his bike with his jeans down to his knees and his gal pal had her top off exposing huge tits that she had maneuvered so they were straddling his cock. He was tittie fucking her without having to move a muscle. She had her face bent low to catch his juices in her mouth as soon as he let them go. Damn, this whole field was one giant orgy.
We found a halfway decent hamburger joint and had our dinner of burgers fries and a piece of pie.
While we were eating Chris looked at me and asked, "Did watching those sex pots in that field make you horny?"
It took me aback she was talking so openly about sex but I answered "They sure did. Especially that one gal giving 'horse cock' a blowjob. She looked as if she was going to be to take the whole thing right up to the point where she gagged and threw up."
Chris came back with, "I was sort of wishing I had been the gal leaning over the seat of the bike with the guy driving his cock in and out of her."
"Chris, I am surprised that you are talking so openly about sex. I never heard you do that before."
"Oh shit Jim, you are acting as if I am a sixteen year old virgin. Lighten up."
We got back on the bike and rode back out to the big soccer/campground. It hardly looked as if anyone had left for dinner but what it probably was that many went to eat about the same time that an equal number had arrived.
I noticed that we were getting all kinds of cheers and long smiling looks as we slowly cruised up and down the lanes between those sacked out on the grass and the rows of tents. I finally turned around to see that Chris had peeled off her top and was holding herself away from my back so her tits were in plain view for all to see.
"Damnit Chris, you are acting as sluttish as a lot of the other broads here. Get your top back on before I dump you in the middle of these assholes and you'll get all the sex you ever dreamed of."
"What a grouch you are." She snarled as she wiggled back into her top. "I was just having some fun joining in the spirit of things"