02-15-2019, 12:31 AM
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Traded
This actually happened a few years ago, but we ran into an old friend tonight and it brought back memories. My husband and I went to a cigar bar after dinner where they have music and we ran into an old friend. His name is Fuzzy, he's a biker. We met him and some of his crew while camping in a State park a few years ago. It was the summertime and we camped there because there was also a lake where we could do some fishing. My husband, his best friend and myself. The first night we were alone there, and I enjoyed the campfire, and being with my two favorite men in the world. I also enjoyed pleasing the both of them.
The next day we went fishing and when we returned to the campsite we found we had some new neighbors. 5 bikers, and 3 women they had with them. They turned out to be really friendly. We shared some food, did a little drinking and all wound up comfy by a big bonfire that night. No one else was around and it didn't take too long before the biker chicks had their tits out and were making out with all of the guys. One of the girls was really hot, maybe 19 or 20 years old, and I could see my husband really liked her. Pretty soon they were all fucking, and I was horny too, so I stripped and started working on my men, myself. None of the bikers bothered me at all, they were very respectful actually. The next night the scene started to repeat itself, except Fuzzy approached my husband and asked him if he'd like to trade. Trade? My husband said. Yeah Fuzzy said, you take my old lady for the night and I take yours, she's really hot. Now Fuzzy wasn't the type of guy I usually go for, tons of tattoos, and a big beard, I was hoping my husband would say no. Fortunately he did, and I was thankful I had him and his friend to take care of me. But Fuzzy was persistent and he texted my husband about a month later repeating his request. My husband told me about it, and I asked him what he wanted to do? I knew he wanted that hot young girl. He knew I would do whatever he said. I'll talk to him about it he told me. A couple of days later he told me he'd met with Fuzzy and made a deal, I was going to be traded on Friday night. I was pretty nervous about the whole thing and told him so. Friday night came and he told me we were meeting Fuzzy and his friends at a biker bar. So I put on some leather pants and a leather vest, and off we went. When we walked in the bar I immediately saw Fuzzy and his friends, his "old lady", ran right up to my husband and hugged and kissed him. We walked up to the bar and Fuzzy grabbed my hand and pulled me to him, he kissed and squeezed my tit while he did. I love your tits he said, wanted to fuck you the first time I saw them. He shook my husbands hand said tomorrow morning at the restaurant. Deal, my husband said and he left me there. Fuzzy had me on his lap, and unzipped my top, he cupped my breasts and showed his buddies, now these are great tits, he yelled. he started kissing me and feeling me up right there at the bar. I was scared but kind of turned on too. He got us some tequila shots, now my top was off. I did the shots, and Fuzzy kissed me again, I admit I was getting wet. Let me show why Justine like me so much he said. He unzipped his Levi's and pulled out his cock. It was uncut and thick, not yet hard. Make it hard baby, he said. I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth, I started sucking his cock, and all I could think of was I was going to get gang banged right in this bar. Fuzzy was getting real hard and someone was feeling my tits from behind me. The guy behind me said, I'm gonna really fuck this bitch good! Fuzzy told him no! You guys can touch, but no one gets to fuck her but me! I was immediately relieved, because the bar was packed by then with guys cheering me on as I sucked his cock. He was about 8" fully hard and very thick, I had trouble getting my mouth around him when he was hard. Fuzzy picked me up and carried me to the pool table. He laid me down and pulled my pants off. He sucked on my tit so hard he left a hickey on it. He rolled me over and bent me over the table, then he rubbed his cock up and down my cunt, getting it wet. I was hot, and ready, Fuzzy pushed the head of it in me, and waited a second. Then he started fucking me slowly, inch by inch until I could feel his balls hit my ass. This pussies gonna be mine he yelled. Then he started seriously fucking me, harder and harder. I came 4 times before he did. He filled me with his cum, before he finished I was begging him to fuck me. The man knew how to fuck. When he pulled his cock out of me, I felt empty. He pulled my head to his cock and I cleaned him and sucked it. Nude except for my boots, he made me go to the bar and get us some beers. I got kissed, felt up, fingered and fully teased there and back. After we had some more drinks and I'd been introduced to all of his friends, he told me to get dressed. I was glad to, my nipples were sore from being teased so much. I followed him out of the bar and we rode on his Harley back to his house. I sucked his cock again until he came. He fucked me into submission. Yes, I told him he owned my cunt now, I said I was his whore, I loved his cock more than anyone's. In the moment I actually meant it. The next morning I sucked his cock again, and he fucked me once more. He took me to restaurant where we met my husband and his "old lady". Fuzzy asked her how she was and she told him real good. She'd had a great time. My husband had me tell him everything that happened. While I wound up enjoying it, I'd been really scared in that bar. So when Fuzzy asked to trade again he told him no. Once was enough. But when we ran into Fuzzy again my pussy did get wet thinking about it. j 
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02-20-2019, 10:21 AM
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While I wasn't attracted to Fuzzy, when we first met, I should explain. He was very heavily muscled, a big guy, and covered in tattoos, with a bushy beard. I'm not a huge fan of tons of tats on someone. When my husband took me for the exchange, the bar we met at was a real dive. A lot of motorcycles parked out front, not on a main road. It was definitely not a place I'd go by myself. After my husband left, and Fuzzy immediately took control of me, I had visions of being gangbanged with no control. I didn't know the terms of their agreement. When Fuzzy started showing me off, and then had me suck him, and stripped me, it was obvious his friends all wanted their turns too. While I got very turned on and even came, I was scared. I was nude, weighed 115 lbs. and was alone with about 60 very horny bikers. I was scared shitless. When we rode off on his bike I was so relieved I wanted to thank him for saving me. I hadn't known while it was happening that I was safe, actually, that they didn't just take another man's woman. Fuzzy was extremely dominate, and I really enjoyed being with him. When I think back on it, it was an erotic experience. A combination of danger and sex can be pretty intoxicating sexually.
j
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04-06-2019, 08:03 PM
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Thank you for sharing J!
That was very hot! You have had some amazing experiences. .d
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