Betty Dodson with Carlin Ross

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Well, this is the last installment of the ladies time spent at the cemetery. Seems the more they find out about each other they discover that a certain biker boy has the key to both their needs this evening. This installment introduces you to how the younger girl met the biker. The next one will either be about meeting the biker's or the cop's needs. I will probably use a different title for the next story. Anyone have a preference (biker or cop)?  

After we worked for a while, had lunch, and still couldn’t stop thinking about the driver we continued our discussion about what we liked bout men. Just as we thought, what we liked kind of depended on the particular mood we were in. It seemed though our ages were different we both could be bold in the bedroom and had no problems in telling guys what we wanted them to do to us or what we were going to do to them. Since her particular mood today started with her exposing herself that was what she was continuing to crave. She told me that whenever she had these kinds of thoughts there was only the company of one particular man who could satisfy her. He like being out in public as much as she did and her love to show off herself in public had started with him. Whenever she was around him she just had this intense desire to have people watch them have sex. 

“I’m terrible when it comes to dares and my friends really know how to take advantage of that situation. My friends and I had gone drinking before we decided to go out and see Rob Zombie’s House of 1000 Corpses movie. His music always gets me really horny and one of my friends noticed that it was having that effect on me in the theater. She had pointed out the seat of this biker guy I had noticed and flirted with when I came in. She told me that kind of guy probably would really get off on me just walking up, kneeling down in front of him, and sucking him off right there in front of his friends. She dared me and Rob’s music and movie were making me wet so how could I resist.” 

“I can still not only see it but feel it every time I think about it. He was sitting in the middle of about 6 other guys and one started to move when I came up to them but I put my hand on him to stop. “I don’t need the seat. I’m not interested in watching the movie. There’s something else much more enjoyable I need to do right now. I knelt down in front of the most beautiful biker guy I had ever seen. Even in the dark I could see him smile with the light from the movie flickering against his face and he knew immediately what I wanted to do. “I was hoping you would come over and do this to me.” He said as he slowly unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down to his thighs. His cock was amazing and he started to move his hand up and down the length of it before I even touched him. The minute I put my hand on him he just laid his head back and said, “I’m all yours baby, enjoy.”

I started out with the intention of just sucking him off but once I saw that beautiful cock I just had to watch myself touching it for a while. I pumped his shaft a couple of times and spread the pre-cum from him over the head in slow small circles which rewarded me with even more. As I glanced around I saw that his friends had stopped watching the movie and were watching me run my fingers slippery with his own wetness all along his cock. I couldn’t believe how excited this made me. I took my finger, made sure I got it as wet as possible with his juices, and stuck it in my mouth. Moaning “umm, it’s delicious” as I made eye contact with each of his friends. I am sure that spread the hard-ons throughout the theater row that night! 

He put his hands on the back of my head to signal that it was time for my mouth and tongue to get about their work of making him cum. I wasn’t sure if I was sucking him or if he was fucking my mouth as his hands kept pushing my head down and his cock deeper into my throat with each thrust. When he came he really unloaded in my mouth and I was sure half the theater heard him. He actually had to stop me because I just continued to run my tongue over the head and sides of his cock it felt so good in my mouth. I even got some applause and comments from the people in the surrounding rows as I went back to my seat. It seemed like at least 50 people had become aware that he had gotten a really great blow job by a complete stranger! 

He walked up to me on the way out, stood in front of me and picked me up so I could wrap my legs around him and he could put his hands on my ass. He leaned me against the wall and told me that it wasn’t every woman who could swallow everything he had to offer and how his friends were really impressed because I hadn’t spilled a drop. He put his tongue in my mouth and rolled it around tasting himself and then let me down. I know he did all this because he really wanted me to want to fuck him. He told one of his friends to write down my number and walked away saying, “Any girl who likes other people watching her like that is someone I really have to fuck.”   

“Well, that’s the story of my biker boy and with the way I feel today that’s the guy I need tonight. We really get off on going somewhere and letting people think we don’t know that they are watching us fucking. Last time we were together he told me about a place where he really wants to take me. He has this fantasy of getting a bunch of people so hot watching us that they start fucking too. I could really get into that tonight!“

I laughed and told her, “I’m a bit more reserved than that so I don’t think I will join you. I just want a guy who can appreciate rubbing his cock against my tits and cumming on my chest. I love to jerk a guy off like that and surprisingly not all guys like that. I wish I could find one who not only likes that but has a nice set of real handcuffs to cuff me with later. One of my recent fantasies that I can’t stop thinking about is that a guy has kidnapped me and is taking advantage of me - to please me of course! It never gets violent because he has been admiring me from afar and wants to use his mouth, his fingers, and his cock just to make me happy.”

She laughed, “Ok, that is way too crazy because the last time I was with my biker boy he told me about this cop friend of his. He’s really a great guy but he hasn’t had any in a while because he just doesn’t have time to meet women. One of this cops favorite things is to have a woman beat him off against her breasts. Because he has limited time to date he can’t just announce to a woman on their second date that he wants to tit-fuck her so he has been going without because he can’t get what he wants. I tried offering up one of my friends as a fuck buddy for the guy but my biker babe says they are all a little too young. I am sure if he knew about you he would run over here. Plus, as a cop he’s got real handcuffs! Maybe he could share your ‘render me helpless because you want to please me’ fantasy! We’ve been at this almost all day and it’s 6:00 so let me make a call and see if he can get ahold of his cop friend so that we can each go off on our separate quests for the perfect ride this evening. If that doesn’t work we always have the cabbie on retainer!” ©