Sally's Biker Bang

"Here's Stan with the drinks," Sally said to the stranger. "Paul, this is my husband Stan. 
Stan, this is Paul." "Nice to meet you," said Paul, "I don't think I've seen you here before." 
"Well, a friend told us about this bar," I replied, "he said there were some pretty nice people who
hang out here. We were out driving around the area and decided to drop in for a drink." "You
have to be careful about dropping in at strange bars," said Paul, "particularly when you have such
a good looking wife. Not everyone is as friendly as we are." "Just how friendly are you?" asked
Sally as she scooted her chair closer to Paul. "Well, that depends," he replied. "We kind of
observe the Golden Rule here, do unto others as you want them to do to you." Sally slid even
closer and put her hand on his thigh. "Actually that was just what I was thinking," she said. 
At this point I excused myself to go to the bathroom. Sally clearly had the ball rolling so I
wanted to give her space to work her magic. 

When I walked back into the bar room I saw that our table was empty. Neither Sally nor Paul were in the room. I felt a moment of panic and then
remembered the pool room in the back. I walked down a hall toward double doors that
apparently led to the back room. As I started to go through the doors a burly biker stopped me. 
"This area is just for members," he said. I looked over his shoulder and could see Sally leaning
back against pool table. Paul was kissing her and running his hand up her thigh while two other
bikers were grabbing her tits. "Actually, that's my wife in there," I replied. "Shit, you aren't
going to make trouble," he said, "that bitch is getting just what she wants." "Oh no," I said, "it's
fine with me, I just want to watch." He let me into the room, "Well then you can stay and when
we're done with her, we might let you have a piece of her too."

There were already ten men in the room. Paul and the first two were kissing my wife and
running their hands all over her. Two others were standing next to the pool table with their pants
down, jerking on their dicks. After giving Paul a long lingering tongue kiss, my wife slid down to
her knees. Undoing Paul's pants, she took his already stiff cock deep into her throat. The other
two men dropped their drawers. Soon Sally had five cocks surrounding her. She took one after
another in her mouth, using her hands to jerk the cocks on either side. The circle suck got larger
as the other men in the room also dropped their pants and stood in line. I watched in amazement
as my slut wife licked and sucked on each of the ten men, one after another. There were cocks of
all different shapes and sizes, more than she had ever taken on before. One biker had large hairy
balls. 

When my wife got to him, he pushed her head down to suck on them. She took each ball,
one at a time, in her mouth; I could see her tongue rolling it around. Another biker had a 9" dick
which he shoved with great force into my wife's mouth, burying it to the hilt. I could see Sally
struggling not to gag as his long cock went deep in her throat. I knew that was too much for her
to take and she was not enjoying it but it was too late for her to stop what she had started. After
she had sucked him for a while she moved on to the next man, clearly thankful that his dick was
smaller. 

When the circle got around to the beginning, my wife began pleading to be fucked. The
guys didn't need much persuading. Two of them lifted her up onto the pool table and on her
back. There was a sort of etiquette they followed. Paul, as the one who snagged this fine piece
of ass, got the first poke. He pushed up her skirt and pulled off her panties. "This whore is wet,"
he said, handing her soaked panties to the guy next to him. Paul's cock was 8" and stiff as a
board. My wife spread her legs and he slid it in. I walked closer to the group so I could watch
this stranger's cock plunge deep in my wife's pussy, his balls bouncing against her ass. Sally's
strong legs gripped Paul's waist, pulling him into her. At first she wrapped her arms around his
back but there were other cocks surrounding her. Soon she had a cock in each hand as well. 
Another biker knelt beside the fucking couple and shoved his cock in her mouth. Other hands
reached around Paul, shoved up my wife's top and kneaded her breasts. Sally grunted and
writhed. Soon Paul pulled out and another biker shoved his cock in my slut wife. This continued
until each of the ten men had fucked her on her back. 

"I love it doggy style, do me doggy style," Sally asked. She was flipped over on her hands
and knees at the edge of the pool table. One biker roughly pulled off her top, another ripped off
her skirt, while two other men took the stockings off each leg. She was completely naked. 
"That's prime meat there, I can't wait to fill her with my seed," one biker said to another. Sally
leaned forward on her elbows and spread her legs. A big hairy biker shoved his cock into her
pussy then grabbed her by her ass, pushing and pulling rapidly. Sally's tits bounced as he
slammed into her. Another biker laid back on the table and took one of her tits into his mouth. 
As Sally's lips parted to moan, a third biker walked up to the table and shoved his cock in her
mouth. Sally pistoned back and forth between the biker fucking her from behind and the biker
fucking her mouth. 

By this time another eight bikers had come into the room and had dropped their pants. As
they joined the action, I could hardly see my wife. She seemed covered with sweaty, grunting
bodies. It had become an incredible orgy on the pool table. Now and then I could see her on top,
riding some guy as she sucked another and a dozen hands stroked her. Then she would be on her
knees or on her back. Now there were eighteen guys using my wife for their pleasure. As I
moved in to get a closer look I saw that she was fucking Paul again. She was lying on her back
and her head rolled back and forth with an ecstatic look on her face. She kept repeating "fuck
me, fuck me." Then I saw Paul shudder and a different, almost shocked, look came to Sally's
face. Paul pulled out and stood up. I could see his dick was wet with Sally's juices, his own cum
was oozing out of the head. "First cum," he shouted. The men all cheered. Looking between
Sally's legs I could see some of Paul's semen oozing out. 

One of the bikers grabbed Sally by the hair and looked in her face. "How does that feel,
slut? You've just been bred." "Just fuck me more, I want more cock," answered Sally. I leaned
into the group, "Tell them what you are Sally, tell them what you are." "I'm your whore, I'm a
cum slut," she whispered. "Did you hear that?" I asked the guys. "Say it louder Sally." "I'm
your whore, fill me with your cum," she said, loud enough for all to hear. There was another
cheer and I got pushed back as the men once again gathered around my wife. 

Clearly several of the men had been holding off on cumming until Paul got the honor of
being first. In a few minutes two more had filled my wife's pussy with their sperm. I could see it
leaking out of her and down her legs. Soon each of the men was taking his turn spewing semen
into and on my wife. One came on her belly while another choose to cover her tits. One came in
her mouth while she sucked and it leaked out of the corners of her mouth. Another fucked her
tits until he came, splattering cum on her cheek and in her hair. She sucked and jerked two more
until they came on her face. One after another used my wife as their cum slut, giving her the cum
bath of her life. 

When everyone had cum, the group of men parted and I had a clear view of my slut wife
Sally. It was just like the scene in Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test. Sally lay there moaning in
ecstasy. Sticky cum was in my hot wife's hair and on her face. Some was on her lips and as she
breathed through her mouth, little bubbles formed. Her breasts were slick with semen, which she
was slowly rubbing into her skin. Puddles of cum were on her belly and a large pool filled her
navel. Her thighs were streaked with cum and every time she moved, cum oozed out of her
pussy. 

My wife had been used by eighteen men, her belly was full of sperm from strangers, there
was even the chance she had been impregnated, and my dick couldn't have been harder. As I
leaned over she licked the cum off her lips and pulled me to her. I pushed my hard cock into her
pussy. It was slick and full of the other men's cum, which oozed out. "Fuck me," she said once
again. I felt her well-used pussy tighten one more time around my cock as we began the last fuck
of the evening..