This is a true story how I got my first sexual experience and remember it like was just yesterday.
Big Bill & Sandy
Was the summer after I gradated the year was 1970 and had just turned 18. Sad to say was still with out having sex with a woman. I did belong to a motorcycle club for the past two yrs and sense I was now of age to speak, I was now allowed to do more within the club. No we were not a bunch of Harley riding, bar busting, leather wearing roughs necks. We were a AMA sanctioned club that sponsored races, and were a nonprofit group. We held short track races once a month from May to Sept then a spring and fall enduro April and Nov. Most of the club member did not even have bikes that were road ridable. Most of us were racers or guys who need a excess to get out of the house every Friday night for meeting.
Anyway was the last race of the year the weekend after Labor Day in Sept. We all meet at the track about noon and start the usual prep for the race. Grooming the track what was a 1/8 mile clay oval, setting up the concession stand. Doing things like filling the horse tanks with pop and beer then adding ice and water to cool them. Filling the cooker with hot dog and BBQ mix and all that good stuff. Plus siting out the trophy's and getting the temp fences up to separate pit from the spectators. The track set down in a bowl like with pasture around it. There was no grandstand so most people just brought lawn chairs sat by there cars and enjoyed the races. Most the time if we had 100 people show up and 30 racers and there family's we had a good turn out.
I had offered to start taking tickets at 4 pm when we open up the gates to allow racer and spectators in. The track entrance off the highway was over the hill and you could not see the track from there. Plan was once the races started about 6:30 one of the other guys would reweave me. Then I would go over help doing what ever was needed. Like always the first hr or so things were slow then as rider and spectators show time started flying by. Was about 5:30 saw a fimular looking truck lumber in the gate and make it way up to me. I knew it was Big Bill and Sandy by there 1959 Robin Egg Blue Chevy Apache pickup with a matching camper. They reputation was well know for being extramley freindly people and openly risqué. Bill pulled up shoved out his hand to shake mine and give me there entrance fee. Big Bill as he was known stood out at 6' 4" and tipping the scales at about 275 lbs. Wearing nothing but pair of bib overall and his full white beard and hair he look like Santa on a summer vacation. He took the change that I handed him looked me in the eye and said
"Stop over when you get done here as have couple cold ones for you".
"Well be hour's so before I get released so keep then cold", I replied. Looking over my eye caught Sandy setting sideways on the seat and her legs open exposing the tops of her black thigh high nylons. Even thought I saw a little fur showing out too. Sandy and Bill saw me gazing and she seamed to open her legs more and Bill said
" Make sure stop and get that beer and visit with us."
Then Big Bill laughs as he pulled away to top of hill and parked. Things got busy and did not realizes that races had started and my relieve had not showed. About 7pm saw Don coming down the hill from Bill and Sandy's truck to releave me with a huge smile on his face. He Looked at me and said" Sorry but got delayed coming over" and laughed. He was a single older member of the club and was smiling like he allays did. I turned over the money pouch to him and counted the ticket had sold so he knew where we were at. Just as I started to walk up the hill Don said "Big Bill said to be sure to stop by" then laughs.
The hill was some what steep and took me couple minutes to make the couple hundred yard to the top of it. Bill and Sandy's truck sat about hundred feet or so off the roadway. As I reached the top looked over and saw Big Bill waving me over. Walked over and he was setting in a homemade wooden chair under a canopy on side of camper. Calling to Sandy he yelled "bring out some cold ones as Pete is here". We all wore a white pants and shirt at the track for races and had our names on left shirt pocket. Big Bill motioned for me to set down on the seat setting beside the camper. Was a old school bus bench seat that had been recovered with some nice black leather. Sandy came out of the camper carrying three beer and gave one to me and Bill and kept one for her. Taking the seat next to me I could not help but stare at her legs as she crossed then. Her tight leather skirt rose showing way up past the tops of her thigh highs. Her perfume was strong and pleasant over the smell of motorcycle fumes that tend to hang in the valley. Bill brought me up to date on who was winning and who had crashed soo far. While work on my beer could not help but keep looking at Sandy legs as her skirt rose higher. After downing our first beer Sandy rose up and leaned over in front of me to retrieve a empty beer can. Was no drought then that she had gone commando as her naked bare pussy was just few inches from my face. She paused longer than she need to making sure I had a good look. Guess I turned a little red as she exposed her womanhood to me. She left us there and went in the camper and retrieved three more beers. Big Bill looked at me and said " What you think looking at her pussy". I was taken back by his remark and managed a meek "It looks hot"
As Sandy came out of camper was then that realy looked at her and saw how hot she was dressed. Even standing she looked to be a well built woman standing may be 5' 8" with very large breast. The tight nylon blouse she had on made it easy to see that she was not wearing a bra. Her leather skirt was very short exposing her thigh high nylons and her knee high black go go boots. She had lots of makeup on with her eye darkened with lots of black eye liner and bright blue eyeshadow. Her shoulder length blond hair was teased high up on her head and smelled of hair spray and perfume.
After handing Bill his beer she took her sat even closer to me and handed me my beer. Then as if was a normal thing to do her hand dropped down to the inside of my thigh. I looked over at her and she smilled at me and rubbed my now hard cock. I looked over at Big Bill and he had his free hand down inside his overall rubbing his own cock. He just smiled at me looked at Sandy and said " Think the boy enjoying it". Sandy continued rubbing my cock as we chatted like this was a normal thing. I was starting to squirm with her touching and she slide closer to me and started kissing my neck. I looked over to see Bill smiling at me and watching Sandy rub me. Finlay Sandy kissed her way up to me ear and whispered into my ear. " How would you like to go in the camper and give Sandy some of your sugar"
Guess her question surprised me as I me as I jumped away from her a little. Looking over to Bill he said " Go ahead best offer you will get tonight. Sandy rose up taking my hand and pulled me to the read door of the camper. Big Bill was smilling and rubbing the hell out of his cock that was half way out of his pants. It looked to be huge and only half hard as I walked by.
Once inside the camper Sandy sat on the small bed at the back of camper.