Black Biker Bar


It had been a unsmooth calendar week at work, and the young woman had all gotten together for a few drinks after piece of work on Friday night. As usual a couple turned into a few and there were definitely a span that should give had designated drivers to get them home.

Debbie and Wendy were two of them. Wendy was driving and both had probably had more than they should to drink. Wendy told Debbie not to worry ; she knew a crosscut to her house that would retain them both out of hassle with the fuzz. Wendy had been driving along and to her credit was not doing that badly, but as usual, the two were laughing and talking and Wendy was not paying as closing curtain attention as she should have been. Looking around she realized that she did not distinguish the surface area where they were.

I guess for our new reviewer I should let you know a little about our two gentlewoman. Wendy is a skillful slender blonde, maybe five feet four or five inched, one hundred ten Ezra Loomis Pound, humble cupcake titmouse and a courteous strengthen ass and legs. Debbie is about five foot, pushing one hundred XXX plus, expert Citrus paradisi size pap, and an ass made to pound. That being said, we go on to the story.

Wendy spotted a well-lit parking lot with cars and quite a few motorcycles in it pulled in. We need to get some directions ; I apparently missed a turn somewhere. They both got out of the car and headed to the doorway. As they reached the door, it opened and a tall disgraceful man in a biker's singlet and denim walked out. Seeing the girls, he held the door open for them as they entered. Neither of them noticed that after they walked into the bar, he walked back in behind them.

He just leaned up against the frame as the door closed behind them, and watched their asses as they walked towards the bar. Wendy and Deb suddenly realized that the bar had gotten very quiet, and looking around they realized they were the only two white faces in the bar, and that it was almost all large black bikers wearing the colour of a local Chicago motorcycle mob. Wendy acted like it was the most natural affair in the world that they were in the bar and walked up to the bar without even slowing. Deb was looking nervously around, hoping they would be gone quickly. Standing by the bar, Wendy waited as the barman made his way down to them slowly. Once he was there he asked what they wanted to drink. Wendy cleared her throat and told him that they did not want a drink, they needed some directions that they had missed their turn.

The bartender looked at them and leaned a petty nigh to the bar. Then loud enough to scare the both of them he told them the mansion outside said"BAR ”, not information booth. One of the guy wire started laughing and said"snake pit Jethro I will buy them a drink just to make you happy ”. Give them a couple of barb of JW Black. Debbie started to say something when Wendy elbowed her and close her up. Thank you Wendy said, can you tell us how to get back to 55 north ?

Sure we can, but where are my manners, my gens is Antonius, what is yours ? Wendy is mine, and this is my friend Debbie. Well Nice to meet you two, drink up, don't want to let practiced whiskey go to waste. They had just picked up their glasses when Jethro set down two Sir Thomas More on the bar in front of them. Wendy swallowed the nip and looked at Jethro. We didn't ordering these she said. Jethro pointed back down the bar to an enormous man sitting about six seats down. Thumper down there bought them for you he said and walked away.

Wendy and Debbie looked down to where thumper sat he had to be at to the lowest degree six feet sis or more, and every bit of three hundred pounds. They hurriedly picked up their chicken feed and nodding to Thumper drank the shot. Both lady friend's heads were buzzing from the previous drunkenness they had had, and now two shots of straight whisky on top of those. mortal slid bar dejection behind them, bumping the buttocks against their shag so they knew they were there. Debbie had just started to say we have to leave now as Jethro sat down two more shots. Speedy he said simply pointing to a cheeseparing tall man sitting at the end of the bar.

They both slid the stools closer as they sat down, the whisky definitely having an effect on their equilibrium. The thought occurred to both of them that they were not in a well situation as the bikers slowly closed in around them, all seeming to desire to stand side by side to the two pretty visitors. Wendy ended up sitting next to Anthony and Thumper walked up and moved the biker next to Debbie by grabbing him by the neck opening and throwing him out of the way. He sat down heavily and looked at Debbie and smiled. Jethro he yelled, these peeress glasses are empty.

Debbie was starting to get concerned when the rockers started crowded around them, but she was worried as Thumper grabbed the biker next to her and just threw him aside so he could sit down beside her. She definitely knew they did not need another drink in just as Thumper yelled for two more for them. She could see Wendy laugh nervously as individual said something to her and felt her relocation a little closer to her. Jethro sat the new deglutition down and Thumper said Drink up ma'am, times a wasting.

Anthony had moved side by side to Wendy at the like fourth dimension that Thumper had moved next to Debbie, and as she drank the stopping point shot Jethro had put in movement of them, Antony pulled Wendy to her feet and said let's dance. Someone had put a slow birdsong on the juke box and everyone was watching as they moved onto the flooring, Wendy on very rickety legs. Wendy felt Anthony tight against him as they danced, and after all she had drunkard tonight, she did not have the strength to try and pull out away. She wasn't sure that Mark Anthony would have let her, and even if he did she was not surely she could stand up on her own to get away. Anthony slid his helping hand down and grabbed one of Wendy's cheeks in each script pulling her hip tight into his.

Wendy could finger Anthony's swelling prick grinding into her pussy as they swayed to the music. The totally bar was watching as Anthony started sliding Wendy on his cock, lifting her by her ass face and maintaining insistence as he let her slue back down. Wendy wanted to get away from Anthony, and wanted to get out of the bar but knew the neither of those things were likely to come about anytime soon. She could feel her pussy starting line to respond to its rubbing up and down Anthony's large peter as he moved her around the terpsichore floor. Wendy had never been with a black man before, but in the cloudy corner of her mind she had this shrewish thought that they weren't going to get out of this place the way they had entered it, that thought process was slowly forming in the back of her mind that buying her and Debbie drinks wasn't all this bar full of bikers had planned for these two blank girls on the wrong face of the tracks.

Debbie had been the focus of Thumpers attending while Anthony had taken Wendy to the dancing base. While Debbie had been focused on her friend, Thumper had reached out with his big bridge player and picked her up off the BM like she weighed nothing. Debbie started to sound off but Thumper smiled at her and said little lady you were swaying on that pot and we wouldn't want you falling off and hurting yourself would we ? Thumper plopped Debbie's ass on the center of his lap and wrapped his limb around her"so she wouldn't slip off ”. Debbie squirmed a little trying to break free, but slowly realized that as she tried to get free from this huge bootleg man's arms, the solely matter she had succeeded in accomplishing was to start a big lout to forge in his lap under her ass.

Several of the early bikers watching Debbie conflict, and then the slow dawning realization of the fact that she was causing Thumper's cock to swell under her ass outburst out laughing. To make matter worse one hollered at Thumper that Debbie must have an scabies that needed scratched the way she was wiggling on his Snake River. Thumper leaned forward so he was close to Debbie's ear and he asked her softly ; is that confessedly minuscule lady, do you feature an itch that needs scratched ? Thumper moved his big hand between Debbie's human knee that were ranch outside of his own and slowly slid his hand towards Debbie's bed covering thighs.

Anthony had spun Wendy around and was holding her ass tight against his swollen shaft so she could see how well her friend was getting along with thumper. Anthony had his hard arm around her waist, her foundation were barely touching the floor and they had almost completely cease moving other than his pecker rubbing against Wendy's tight ass. Wendy was trying to focus on what was happening at the bar with Debbie and the man quite a little they called Thumper. To Wendy, Debbie was a blurred tweed blob moving against the huge black setting. Her first thought was that the minuscule tramp was fucking the guy at the bar while all the others watched.

Wendy's attention quickly shifted back to her own plight as she felt Marcus Antonius's hand sliding up her chest of drawers inside her shirt. She had not realized when Susan Anthony had spun her around ; her hands were under the arm he was holding her against him with. She tried to say NO, but her mouth wasn't working right, and before she could get it out she felt Anthony's finger fold on her swollen nipple. She couldn't aid but feel the little shocks of pleasance that went straight to her dampening snatch as Mark Antony twisted and tweaked her sensitive nipple moving back and forth from one to the other.

Antony was moving his hired man over Wendy's bureau, when all of a sudden he yelled. This squawk has lost her bosom, I can only detect her tit. This caused every biker in the bar to roar with laughter, and at the like time Wendy's grimace burned in superfluity as it sunk into her intoxicant fogged brain what Antonius had said. The bikers started chanting Let's see, Let's see Let's see. Mark Antony pulled his manus from under Wendy's blouse and moved to her top button and opened it, and slowly moved down opening each release in turn, to the strait of cheers and wolf whistles as Wendy struggled vainly to keep him from exposing her to all those bikers.

Debbie sat frozen as Thumper started sliding his script up her thighs, she then heard the commotion from the dance floor and looked to see Wendy with her ass against the rockers crotch, and her blouse all-inclusive open her tiny tits on presentation to the whole bar. Speedy had been watching Anthony and Wendy and the caper on the dance floor, and walked over to where they were.

Speedy leaned down and clamped his lips over one of Wendy's swollen nipple. Wendy groaned as he took the early between his thumb and finger and rolled them slightly. Anthony slid Wendy's sidestep the rest of the way up over her ass and grinned as he saw she was wearing goose egg underneath and her hairless pussy was garden pink and shiny from sliding on his cock. With Speedy supporting the top one-half of her, Anthony slipped two fingerbreadth down between her ass cheeks and thrust them into Wendy's bare pussy. Anthony loved the way his gloomy skin looked sliding into this Elwyn Brooks White squawk wet snatch, as Speedy sucked on her nipples, he could not convince himself to telephone those piddling thing she had tits.

Debbie also groaned as she saw the two bikers on the floor taking advantage of the fact that Wendy was falling down drunk. They had her half naked and were fingering her and sucking on her tits. Debbie could not help oneself but get a little wet, watching Wendy get used as she was. Debbie forgot all about Thumper and his mitt almost on her own pussy, she got a rude awakening a quick moment later as Thumpers finger found her own naked pussy and he shoved one of his fat figure thick inside her.

Thumper smiled as Debbie yelled and jumped, the chubby little bitch was getting wet watching her friend on the terpsichore level as Anthony and Speedy stripped and played with the tightfitting little kick. It made it much easier as he stabbed his finger deep inside her wet pussy Thumper had always liked to brag that his finger were heavy than most Andrew D. White cat shaft and that his prick was bigger than nigh of their arm. He was going to show this white cunt what a real man was this night, he would vitiate her for the rest of those milksop ass white guys they liked to hassle when they were out on their bikes. Debbie could feel Thumper moving his finger's breadth inside her and was disgusted with herself as she could palpate her juices flowing more as he did so.

Thumper wiggled his finger's breadth back and Forth, feeling the little white bitch getting surfactant as he did. He felt her little switching to work it easier for his digit to travel in her. The little cunt was getting off on this asshole ; well let's see how she likes what she is going get tonight. Debbie jerked as she felt Thumpers free hand grab her tit, one thing Debbie was proud of was that she had a swell set of tits. Debbie yelled and all the bikers just laughed, she tried to deplume away and only succeeded in tearing her blouse and leaving her bra clad tits for all of them to leer at. Thumper took care of that also as he reached out and yanked her bra off of her leaving her sitting on his fingerbreadth in only her skirt and shoes.

Mark Anthony loosened his bag on Wendy and she managed to stand between his fingers in her kitty-cat, and Speedy mauling her nipples. Using one hand to finger her, and his free people hand, he was unbuttoning his jeans and freeing his big black cock. Antony smiled as he knew that this weedy white bitch was going to get the ride of her life. Who did they think they were anyways, parading their white butt into their bar and expecting them to shine all over themselves helping them find their way back home.

Anthony got his swollen member out and pulled his fingers from the white grouse snatch, he slid his cock between her legs. Grabbing her articulatio coxae, he let her slide her button along his full nine inches, he wanted her to know what was about to fulfill her lily blanched inside, he wanted her to know when he exploded inside her, filling her with his cum, that she had been filled by a black man, not some skinny dicked honkey ass. Wendy realized that it was not the bikers finger that her pussy was sliding on, it felt like a tube. Suddenly she had a unclouded thought, it was his cock !

No ; Wendy finally got out, delight no don't do this. Marcus Antonius smiled, he did not even bang this boney Edward Douglas White Jr. gripe figure but she was definitely afraid of his cock. He pushed her forward, and let his peter spring upward so the swell capitulum was nestled against her bright pink cunt, she could experience the head starting to open her lips as he pushed slowly forward. Wendy could feel the painful sensation starting time before Susan Brownell Anthony had the head of his cock completely inside her, her well used pussy had never been stretched this far before. Her"no"was turning into a whining screaming stop as Anthony shoved forward and felt his cock hit the opening of her cervix. He was disappointed, he still had some cock he could not get into the beef cunt.

Debbie was numb, sitting half naked in a bar to the full of black rockers with a huge black man's digit rich inside her pussy. Another biker reached out and grabbed Debbie's free tit, and they all laughed as she shrieked and pulled away from him. That just caused Thumper to catch her and hold her still while every biker within orbit grabbed, pulled, and pinched Debbie's big fun bags. Thumper pulled his fingerbreadth from Debbie's twat with a wet suck sound, and laughed as she moaned. Thumper picked Debbie up and moved her on his lap so that she was facing the dancefloor where Anthony had just rammed his cock into the skinny short Caucasian prostitute. Apparently she had never experienced a black turncock before from the way she was yelling and screaming.

Debbie was feeling better now that Thumper's big finger was out of her pussy, she could not think that his fingerbreadth was bigger than some of the shaft that had been shoved up her well used pussy. She had started to watch what Anthony and the one they called Speedy were doing to Wendy, she could see Anthony's huge cock stuffed into Wendy's cunt, her glistening pink lips stretched obscenely around the big total darkness faculty that was not even completely inside her.


Debbie saw the one called speedy pull his big blackness cock out of his pants, and holding Wendy's neck with one hired hand, he grabbed her hair and tilted her capitulum back. The succeeding time Wendy went to scream, he shoved his cock into her mouth. Debbie gasped as she watched Speedy snatch Wendy's head teacher with both helping hand, and prevent thrusting with his hips until his whole peter disappeared into Wendy's mouth. Debbie knew from experience that the only lieu for a peter that big to go was deep into her throat.

Wendy started coughing and gagging as she felt Speedy's cock hit the backrest of her throat, he didn't even give her a chance to get her breathing space as he rammed the whole thing down her throat. Wendy was choking and needing to breath as Speedy pulled his cock out of her throat and as soon as she had gasped a breath of air, he rammed it down deep again in her pharynx, this clip he started pumping his cock into her using her pharynx for a second puss and stroking it so backbreaking she was afraid that he was going to dislocate her jaw.

Debbie could sense her cunt getting bed wetter, as she watched Wendy petting pounded by two ignominious stopcock at the same time. She could get word her gagging and choking as they used like a lilliputian two dollar mark whore. Thumper could sense Debbie wiggling her ass on his lap as she watched her acquaintance getting pounded on the dance trading floor, and thinking it was clock time for her chubby picayune as to get used also. He had just enough elbow room to get his big fateful shaft out of his dirty blue jean without Debbie realizing it. She was still staring at Wendy getting pummeled by Anthony and Speedy as he reached up and picked her up and positioned her above his tumefy cock.

Thumper moved Debbie's body down, smiling as he felt her jump as the swollen read/write head of his tool touched the hot wet unfitness of Debbie's back talk. He felt her leap as she realized what was happening to her, she was still reacting slowly due to all the alcohol she had drunk, but even with that, she knew from farsighted experience what was touching her pussy lips, and she did not want that big fat cock inside her pink pussy. Thumper let Debbie down a short further and she yelped and tried to move her pussy away from Thumpers enormous black rod.

Thumper laughed at Debbie's futile try to escape her destiny. Debbie could feel her lips spreading and what felt like a log spreading them and pushing at her wet cunt, vainglorious than anything that been there before and that covered a lot of cocks. Thumper laughed out loud, and spoke to the dorsum of her head. You might as well just take on that my big black nigger cock is going to fill your lily white twat whether you like it or not. Then I am going to fill your lily white cunt with my baby juice, and you can palpate it as my sperm swims up your interior and gets in every footling quad in you cracker cunt.

Debbie had never felt a cock so big, and had never even thought about letting a black man, especially and dirty oleaginous black biker fuck her, she was totally revolted by the thought, she couldn't let him inside her, and she definitely could not let him cum inside her. Thumper Pulled her down a little more, and Debbie screamed, it felt like he was ripping her in half, and the head of his cock was not even completely inside her yet. Thumper flexed his hips and Debbie screamed again, as the swollen mushroom head of his tool pushed itself just inside her. Thumper liked the cries and the rip that were now rolling down this little white bitch face.

Thumper had a intellection ; he lifted Debbie up and off of the conceited school principal of his throbbing rooster. give thanks you he heard Debbie gum between cries thank you for not shoving your huge stopcock inside me. Thumper had a big grin on his face as she said this, knowing he was still planning on burying his immense cock inside this white bitch, and very soon also. He turned her around on his lap so she was facing him, and taking hold of her mortise joint pulled it over his head and now had a leg on each slope of his bulk. Before Debbie realized what had happened, he had again picked her up, and once again she felt the pressure of his rooster head teacher against her incapacitated pussy.

Debbie screamed again as Thumper forced the egotistic top dog of his tool back inside the entrance of her tightly stretched pussy. Debbie started hitting Thumper with her clenched fist, crying and screaming as her body was screaming at the violation it was feeling. Will somebody get this bitches hands Thumper yelled to no one in particular. Another fat greasy biker stepped up and laughed as he caught her hands. He held them in one of his and started grabbing at Debbie's bouncing tits, grabbing one and squeezing it until she screamed, and then repeating his natural action with the other.

Thumper put his hands on Debbie's articulatio humeri, slapping her face to get her tending he told her you should have never hit me miss lily white bitch, let's see what you think of Thumpers cock now. Pushing Debbie steadily down on his huge blackened rod, he smiled as Debbie screamed as it filled her pussy from her cervix to her pussy lips. Debbie had never felt such pain as when Thumper rammed her down on his cock, even the nuisance from the other biker squeezing her tits was inconsequential compared to her twat being stretched like this.

Wendy heard Debbie howler, the scream finally making it through her foggy brain. Wendy tried to look in her direction, but with Antonius's cock plunging in and out of her snatch and Speedy's cock rapidly using her pharynx, she could hardly move. Speedy suddenly grunted and shoved his cock deep into her throat, the stringy black pubic haircloth tight around her nose and eyes as she felt him pumping shot after shot of his thick baby making cum down her throat. Speedy pulled out of Wendy's pharynx and stepped back, stuffing his deflating cock back into his foul jean. Wendy felt some one snatch a fistful of fuzz and lift her up slightly. Someone slid a barstool under her belly and stepped in from of her.

All Wendy could see was another big black dirty biker in front of her. He picked her read/write head up and looked her in the eyes. Don't even consider of trying to seize with teeth my cock miss senior high school and mighty White River bitch. That said he took his cock and pushed it against Wendy's slowly opening mouth. You found out how Speedy got his gens he laughed ; but don't you worry, the rest of us won't blow our wad that fast. Grabbing a handful of hair in each bridge player, he started pumping Wendy's mouth with his cock.

Wendy kept moaning loudly as Thumper started picking her up and dropping her on his cock, moaning as he picked her up and screaming as he pushed her back down. Will someone exclude this bitch up, she is really starting to gravel me with her mouthpiece. Another biker just a little smaller than thumper walked up in front of Thumper and pulled out his hammer. Roll the pussy over Thumper he said I ‘ ll shut her up. Thumper slid of the bar ordure and holding onto Debbie's waist the two of them simply rotated Debbie on his cock with her screaming all the way about Thumpers cock hurting her bitch.

They laid her across her vacant ordure, and the biker stepped up and grabbed Debbie by the tomentum pulling her up so she was looking at him. spread your mouth he said and Debbie shook her head. He grabbed her side with his disembarrass hand and with his thumb and digit started pushing on her cheeks between her jaws forcing her to open her mouth. As soon as it was open up enough to see into, he shifted his hips forward, filling Debbies talented mouth with the large pecker that had ever been in there. Thumper pulled back and thrust his massive rod into Debbie's cunt and listened as she tried to shout around the big putz in her mouthpiece. He heard very trivial sound and started happily fucking the little blonde pussy with abandon.

Wendy felt Anthony start pounding her harder and faster and bonk from experience that the big total darkness man was going to cum into her crucify snatch, filling her with his hot seed. Mark Antony grabbed Wendy's hips and pulled her tightly against him as she felt the first base hot jet of his cum splash against the entrance to her womb, and felt each of the next five shots he filled her with. Anthony stepped back and his hammer fell from Wendy's stretched out pussy and smacked her ass as he saw some of his cum drip down Wendy's thigh.

Wendy breathed a sigh of respite as she felt Mark Antony pluck his cock from her sore pussy, she was glad it was over, maybe Debbie and her could get out of here now. Wendy's hope for that were quickly dashed as somebody grabbed her hips and another big stopcock rammed thick inside her tormented pussy and started pumping hard into her. No Wendy tried to holler, but the hammer plunging in and out of her throat did not let any heavy out.

Debbie was unable to cry any more than as Thumper mercilessly pounded her snatch. She was no stranger to sex, and liked to vaunt about how many cocks had used her pussy, and she knew that her admirer had no melodic theme just how many that had been, but her pathetic cunt had never been used, stretched, and pummeled like this. She felt Thumper grab her pelvis, and with a poisonous clout he buried his huge cock deep inside her battered kitty-cat and let out a loud"YES"as Debbie felt his outset current of cum spattering into her cunt. Debbie could not help herself, as she exploded on his huge shaft as he pumped load after consignment of his cum cryptic inside her.

Debbie felt the man in her mouth also stiffen and force his shaft into the entry of her throat and it was all Debbie could do to continue swallowing as he pumped his freight into her fount. Thumper pulled is deflated but still massive cock out of Debbies aching cunt and walked to her forefront and picked her human face up. You know you never want to try telling anybody what happened here powerful Miss Bitch, there are all kinds of witnesses to you two bitched coming into here slumming with the male child from the other side of the rail, and then trying to fuck us all before leaving.

Debbie even through her alcoholic beverage fogged nous knew they would never be able to separate anyone about this night. She looked over as she lay across the faeces and saw Wendy in a slew on the dance floor. Even at this length, she could see cum leaking down her spread out second joint, and dribbling out of her mouth and running down her cheek.

Debbie slid off the stool and onto the base and grabbing what was left of her clothes she crawled over to Wendy who was just starting to act. Helping Wendy gather her clothes, the both started creeping towards the door. Just before they made it, someone kicked both of them felt a boot hit there ass's as someone yelled You white beef get your skanky used asses out of here, this is a respectable establishment ! The door slammed shut behind them doing little to hide the trashy laugh from inside the bar .