asshole was just getting up in my business. I thought he had come back for round two.”
“What? Who the fuck was it? Show me who it is and Clutch will fuck them up.”
“No, it’s fine. I took care of it. But where did you go? I was all by myself.”
“I’m sorry I left you. I was just pissed off. Clutch shouldn’t have been hanging out with those bitches. I mean, yeah we have an open relationship, and he has pretty much free reign to do whatever he wants, but there’s limits, you know? He knows where the line is and he was stepping right on it.”
“Did he apologize?”
“Yeah. It’s fine. He means well.”
Rhonda came in for a hug and Amber wrapped her arms around the girl’s small frame, hugging her close, consoling her against her chest. The smell of Rhonda’s hair already becoming familiar to her.
Then Clutch was there with them and he said, “You two look so cute together,” and he put his muscular arms around the both of them, holding the girls tight. They stayed like that for a few moments, not saying anything, the warmth of the fire radiating over them. Amber sighed and nuzzled her face up against the biker’s neck, enjoying his touch–enjoying the both of them–caught up with this odd couple now.
The party was going full-tilt now. Music blared out from some speakers setup on the tailgate of a truck and Amber felt the bass reverberate in her rib cage. People danced all around the fire like pagans, bumping into each other, women grinding themselves all over the men.
A cheer went up on the other side of the fire where a group of people was gathered.
“Come on,” Rhonda said.
Clutch and Amber followed her as she led them around the fire, Amber taking his arm in hers while they walked. It felt so strong and masculine against her small hand and she squeezed it tight, then rubbed her fingernails up and down it. She imagined what it would be like to throw the biker down in the dirt next to the raging fire and ride his hard cock to climax. She giggled at the thought and gripped his arm even tighter. Clutch smiled at her and she could see the muscles in his jaws working from grinding his teeth.
When they finally pushed their way to a spot in the circle of people, Amber saw what they had been cheering.
In the middle, there was a blanket spread out on the ground, and three naked girls were laying there on it, kissing and fingering and fondling and licking each other as the group of men and women shouted encouragement to them.
Rhonda turned to look at Amber, biting her bottom lip, turned on by the scene. “Damn, that’s hot,” Rhonda said.
Amber wasn’t sure what to make of it all.
A few of the bolder men pulled their cocks out, stroking them, starting to get hard, and crowded in towards the girls on the blanket.
At first they were too wrapped up in each other to notice the approaching bikers with their outstretched dicks, but then one of the outlaws positioned himself right over them and one of the girls got up on her knees and started to suck him off. The other men with their cocks out saw his success and then they tried the same strategy, with similar results.
Clutch was between Amber and Rhonda now with his arms around their shoulders.
Rhonda reached across him to cup Amber’s breast.
Amber put her hand over Rhonda’s and squeezed, loving the woman’s touch.
Then the three of them turned to face one another. Their hands started to rove over all over each other, touching every part of their companions, breasts, nipples, necks, ears.
Amber broke away from the two for a moment to see what was going on in the middle and her eyes got wide when she saw. It had turned into a full-on, actual orgy. She never would have guessed she would witness an orgy in real life and yet here it was. Rhonda saw what was going on now too.
“Wow,” Rhonda said. “I think I want to get in there too.” She turned to Clutch and Amber.
He simply shrugged as if to
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