I woke up with my beautiful wife still in my arms. The fragrance coming from her body reminded me of what I had witnessed, as my wife got fucked again and again, by a gang of bikers, at Daytona bikers week.
Joan stirred in my arms, feeling my hard cock, she pushed her ass tight to my now erect cock, moaning softly as if remembering how she had been taken the day before. I pulled her lips to mine, passionately kissing the lips that had been fucked by so many cocks yesterday. Joan turned, wrapping her beautiful body around mine as we continued to kiss deeply.
Joan slid her hand around my erect cock loaded with cum. She stroked my cock, slowly at first then harder and faster until my cock exploded all over her hand and body. We stayed in the loving embrace for a long time, taking in the fragrance and remembering the fucking Joan had taken on the Harly Davidsons the day before.
I slid out from under Joan's body, after we rested, peeling away the covers and exposing my beautiful naked wife. I reached out pulling my wife from our love nest, giving her a big hug as she stood naked before me. I carried my wife to the shower, warming the water, before it flowed over her body. As I held my wife close in the cascade of warm water, I felt her warm piss against my cock and legs, she continued to release her golden piss for so long, moaning a sigh of relief when she finished.
I washed my wife carefully, inspecting and washing every inch of her fucked body. Joan's nipples were fully erect, begging to be sucked, as I finished her shower and dried her body completely. I could tell that Joan was tired from yesterday's big events. I suggested we order breakfast in the room and stay in for the day. If she wanted to, we could go to the dance being held at the Tiki bar on the beach this evening. Joan responded," Staying in today and resting, while getting ready for an exciting night out, sounds like a great plan. I have that sexy dress I brought with me for just such an occasion. We will see how many men will lust for your hot sexy wife tonight." I knew she was right, not many women will even be dressed up at the Tiki Bar, and Joan would stand out easily. The bikers will not recognize this beautiful sexy woman.
The day was spent relaxing in our room, with plenty of food and wine. Joan spent most of her time getting ready for our evening out. I watched as she laid her clothes out on the bed. First her sexy very short skin-tight turquoise silk dress, with a slit up the front, revealing so much of her curvy and beautiful body. She had thigh-high fishnet nylon stockings to match the dress, and no bra or panties to disturb the beautiful lines of her body in her very revealing dress. Joan laid out beautiful long sparkling earrings, with a large necklace to match. My wife will look so beautiful, sexy, and seductive, for our evening out. I had no idea what her thoughts were, going into the evening, but if I had to guess, they involved seduction and sex.
We walked to the midway, from our room, with a lot of approving nods from people passing by. The bikers, on the other hand, made sexual remarks towards my eloquently dressed wife as we passed them by. Everyone seemed to be heading to the Tiki bar just off the beach, with the ocean breeze cooling the air. There was live music, a dance floor, and a large curved bar, full of bikers and tourists having a good time.
Joan suggested we split up as we entered the Tiki Bar, my wife wanted to look like she was alone, and I understood. Joan strode to the bar, sliding onto the high bar stools, not worried about exposing her body as she slid into place. My wife stood out from all the rest of the women, and the bikers took notice, none of the other women were dressed up, all were casually dressed, shorts and tops mostly.
Joan ordered a double shot with a mug of beer, from the bartender. The music was playing from the small band assembled for the evening. I could see my wife was enjoying the music, as her body moved in sync with the beat. My wife picked up a shot of whiskey, downing the drink in one gulp. She did the same with the second shot of Whiskey, letting it run down her throat, with her head leaned way back. She then picked up the mug of beer and downed over half of the cold liquid down her throat. Now she had everyone's attention within viewing range. Plenty of naughty comments were made toward my wife as the group of male bikers pushed in closer to my wife.
I had taken a seat at the end of the bar, where I could watch the action my wife generated.
My wife took a second round of shots and beer, continuing with the downing of both the shots and the frosted mug of beer. Joan's mind and body were totally into the music. as the rowdy bikers closed in on this sexy woman, who appeared to be all alone at the bar. My wife slid from her seat at the bar, assuring all who could hear her, she would be right back. She went to the band and made a specific request, returning to her stool, her dress shimmied up her milky white thighs as she slid onto the stool. Joan ordered another round of shots and beer and proceeded to down these as well. The bikers wanted to be close to my wife, touching, and caressing her body through her sexy dress, while talking.
My wife was in no pain, and any inhibitions she may have had were completely gone, as she pulled herself up onto the bar, standing in full view of all the rowdy bikers, The band started playing her requested songs. My wife's body moved seductively to the rhythm of the music, all the bikers were watching my sexy wife's provocative dance. Joan had their complete attention, as she danced along the bar,
The music became louder, as Joan danced riskier, her arms in the air, her breasts sliding from her dress, exposed for all to see. She reached down as her dancing intensified, sliding up her skirt above her fishnet stockings, exposing her milky white thighs. She knew the crowd could see under her skirt, and she was not wearing panties, the thought excited her and the crowd even more. Joan spun around exposing her beautiful curved ass to the crowd, all were cheering her on, and yelling take it off. She loved the sexual tension the dance was bringing to her and the onlookers. Her dress went higher and higher as she danced. Joan was falling fast into her zone of totally wanting to be taken. After two songs had played while she danced, Joan turned with her back to the onlooking horny bikers, lifted her hands high in the air, and without looking, let her body fall back into the crowd of horny bikers.
The bikers caught my wife, holding her stretched out high in the air. They paraded Joan's exposed sexy body around the room, her head leaning back, eyes closed, as she felt the sexual tension in the room grows. She had no idea what they intended to do with her, nor did she care, she was in a world of pure erotic bliss. A group of bikers wiped a table clear of people and drinks in the middle of the room, The horny bikers lay Joan down on the table, her head hanging over the end, eyes closed lips parted, her dress pulled down from her shoulders, fully exposing her hardened erect breasts. Her skirt pulled up around her waist, leaving her soaked cunt, fishnet stockings, milky thighs, and curved ass fully exposed.