The Black Biker Bar
Introduction:
Another story from Tom and Jenna
It had been a rough week at work, and the girls had all gotten together for a few drinks after work on Friday night. As usual a couple turned into a few and there were definitely a couple that should have 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 shortcut to her house that would keep them both out of trouble with the cops. 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 close attention as she should have been. Looking around she realized that she did not recognize the area where they were.
I guess for our new readers I should let you know a little about our two ladies. Wendy is a nice slender blonde, maybe five feet four or five inched, one hundred ten pounds, small cupcake tits and a nice toned ass and legs. Debbie is about five foot, pushing one hundred thirty plus, good grapefruit size tits, 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 door. As they reached the door, it opened and a tall black man in a biker’s vest and jeans 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 colors of a local Chicago motorcycle gang. Wendy acted like it was the most natural thing 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 bartender 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 little closer to the bar. Then loud enough to scare the both of them he told them the sign outside said “BAR”, not information booth. One of the guys started laughing and said “Hell Jethro I will buy them a drink just to make you happy”. Give them a couple of shots of JW Black. Debbie started to say something when Wendy elbowed her and shut 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 name is Anthony, 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 good whiskey go to waste. They had just picked up their glasses when Jethro set down two more on the bar in front of them. Wendy swallowed the shot and looked at Jethro. We didn’t order 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 least six feet sis or more, and every bit of three hundred pounds. They hurriedly picked up their glasses and nodding to Thumper drank the shot. Both girl’s heads were buzzing from the previous drinks they had had, and now two shots of straight whiskey on top of those. Someone slid bar stools behind them, bumping the seats against their asses 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 skinny tall man sitting at the end of the bar.
They both slid the stools closer as they sat down, the whiskey definitely having an effect on their equilibrium. The thought occurred to both of them that they were not in a good situation as the bikers slowly closed in around them, all seeming to want to stand next 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 and throwing him out of the way. He sat down heavily and looked at Debbie and smiled. Jethro he yelled, these ladies glasses are empty.
Debbie was starting to get concerned when the bikers 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 just as Thumper yelled for two more for them. She could hear Wendy laugh nervously as someone said something to her and felt her move a little closer to her. Jethro sat the new drinks down and Thumper said Drink up ladies, times a wasting.
Anthony had moved next to Wendy at the same time that Thumper had moved next to Debbie, and as she drank the last shot Jethro had put in front of them, Anthony pulled Wendy to her feet and said let’s dance. Someone had put a slow song on the juke box and everyone was watching as they moved onto the floor, Wendy on very shaky legs. Wendy felt Anthony tight against him as they danced, and after all she had drunk tonight, she did not have the strength to try and pull away. She wasn’t sure that Anthony would have let her, and even if he did she was not sure she could stand up on her own to get away. Anthony slid his hands down and grabbed one of Wendy’s cheeks in each hand pulling her pelvis tight into his.
Wendy could feel Anthony’s swelling cock grinding into her pussy as they swayed to the music. The whole bar was watching as Anthony started sliding Wendy on his cock, lifting her by her ass cheeks and maintaining pressure as he let her slide 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 happen anytime soon. She could feel her pussy start to respond to its rubbing up and down Anthony’s large cock as he moved her around the dance floor. Wendy had never been with a black man before, but in the cloudy recesses of her mind she had this nagging thought that they weren’t going to get out of this place the way they had entered it, that thought 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 white girls on the wrong side of the tracks.
Debbie had been the focus of Thumpers attention while Anthony had taken Wendy to the dance floor. While Debbie had been focused on her friend, Thumper had reached out with his big hands and picked her up off the stool like she weighed nothing. Debbie started to complain but Thumper smiled at her and said little lady you were swaying on that stool 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 arms 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 black man’s arms, the only thing she had succeeded in accomplishing was to start a big lump to form in his lap under her ass.
Several of the other bikers watching Debbie struggle, and then the slow dawning realization of the fact that she was causing Thumper’s cock to swell under her ass burst out laughing. To make matters worse one hollered at Thumper that Debbie must have an itch that needed scratched the way she was wiggling on his snake. Thumper leaned forward so he was close to Debbie’s ear and he asked her softly; is that true little lady, do you have an itch that needs scratched? Thumper moved his big hand between Debbie’s knees that were spread outside of his own and slowly slid his hand towards Debbie’s spread thighs.
Anthony had spun Wendy around and was holding her ass tight against his swollen cock so she could see how well her friend was getting along with thumper. Anthony had his strong arm around her waist, her feet were barely touching the floor and they had almost completely stopped moving other than his cock rubbing against Wendy’s tight ass. Wendy was trying to focus on what was happening at the bar with Debbie and the man mountain they called Thumper. To Wendy, Debbie was a fuzzy white blob moving against the huge black background. Her first thought was that the little 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 Anthony’s hand sliding up her chest inside her shirt. She had not realized when 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 close on her swollen nipple. She couldn’t help but feel the little shocks of pleasure that went straight to her dampening pussy as Anthony twisted and tweaked her sensitive nipple moving back and forth from one to the other.
Anthony was moving his hand over Wendy’s chest, when all of a sudden he yelled. This bitch has lost her tits, I can only find her nipples. This caused every biker in the bar to roar with laughter, and at the same time Wendy’s face burned in embarrassment as it sunk into her alcohol fogged brain what Anthony had said. The bikers started chanting Let’s see, Let’s see Let’s see. Anthony pulled his hand from under Wendy’s blouse and moved to her top button and opened it, and slowly moved down opening each button in turn, to the sound 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 hand up her thighs, she then heard the commotion from the dance floor and looked to see Wendy with her ass against the bikers crotch, and her blouse wide open her tiny tits on display to the whole bar. Speedy had been watching Anthony and Wendy and the antics on the dance floor, and walked over to where they were.
Speedy leaned down and clamped his lips over one of Wendy’s swollen nipples. Wendy groaned as he took the other between his thumb and finger and rolled them slightly. Anthony slid Wendy’s skirt the rest of the way up over her ass and grinned as he saw she was wearing nothing underneath and her hairless pussy was pink and shiny from sliding on his cock. With Speedy supporting the top half of her, Anthony slipped two fingers down between her ass cheeks and thrust them into Wendy’s bare pussy. Anthony loved the way his dark skin looked sliding into this white bitches wet cunt, as Speedy sucked on her nipples, he could not convince himself to call those little things 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 but get a little wet, watching Wendy get used as she was. Debbie forgot all about Thumper and his hand almost on her own pussy, she got a rude awakening a quick second later as Thumpers finger found her own naked pussy and he shoved one of his fat digits deep inside her.
Thumper smiled as Debbie yelled and jumped, the chubby little bitch was getting wet watching her friend on the dance floor as Anthony and Speedy stripped and played with the skinny little bitch. It made it much easier as he stabbed his finger deep inside her wet pussy Thumper had always liked to brag that his fingers were bigger than most white guys dicks and that his dick was bigger than most of their arms. He was going to show this white bitch what a real man was tonight, he would spoil her for the rest of those pansy ass white guys they liked to hassle when they were out on their bikes. Debbie could feel Thumper moving his finger inside her and was disgusted with herself as she could feel her juices flowing more as he did so.
Thumper wiggled his finger back and forth, feeling the little white bitch getting wetter as he did. He felt her little shifts to make it easier for his finger to move in her. The little cunt was getting off on this shit; 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 great set of tits. Debbie yelled and all the bikers just laughed, she tried to pull 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 finger in only her skirt and shoes.
Anthony loosened his grip on Wendy and she managed to stand between his fingers in her pussy, and Speedy mauling her nipples. Using one hand to finger her, and his free hand, he was unbuttoning his jeans and freeing his big black cock. Anthony smiled as he knew that this skinny white bitch was going to get the ride of her life. Who did they think they were anyways, parading their white asses into their bar and expecting them to fall all over themselves helping them find their way back home.
Anthony got his swollen member out and pulled his fingers from the white bitched cunt, he slid his cock between her legs. Grabbing her hips, he let her slide her clit along his full nine inches, he wanted her to know what was about to fill her lily white 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 honky ass. Wendy realized that it was not the bikers fingers that her pussy was sliding on, it felt like a pipe. Suddenly she had a clear thought, it was his cock!
No; Wendy finally got out, please no don’t do this. Anthony smiled, he did not even know this skinny white bitches name but she was definitely afraid of his cock. He pushed her forward, and let his cock spring upward so the swollen head was nestled against her shiny pink cunt, she could feel the head starting to open her lips as he pushed slowly forward. Wendy could feel the pain start before 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 bitches cunt.
Debbie was numb, sitting half naked in a bar full of black bikers with a huge black man’s finger deep 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 grab her and hold her still while every biker within reach grabbed, pulled, and pinched Debbie’s big fun bags. Thumper pulled his finger from Debbie’s cunt with a wet sucking 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 little white whore. Apparently she had never experienced a black cock 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 believe that his finger was bigger than some of the cocks 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 black staff that was not even completely inside her.
Debbie saw the one called speedy pull his big black cock out of his pants, and holding Wendy’s neck with one hand, he grabbed her hair and tilted her head back. The next time Wendy went to scream, he shoved his cock into her mouth. Debbie gasped as she watched Speedy grab Wendy’s head with both hands, and keep thrusting with his hips until his whole cock disappeared into Wendy’s mouth. Debbie knew from experience that the only place for a cock that big to go was deep into her throat.
Wendy started coughing and gagging as she felt Speedy’s cock hit the back of her throat, he didn’t even give her a chance to get her breath 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 throat, this time he started pumping his cock into her using her throat for a second pussy and stroking it so hard she was afraid that he was going to dislocate her jaw.
Debbie could feel her pussy getting wetter, as she watched Wendy petting pounded by two black cocks at the same time. She could hear her gagging and choking as they used like a little two dollar whore. Thumper could feel Debbie wiggling her ass on his lap as she watched her friend getting pounded on the dance floor, and thinking it was time for her chubby little as to get used also. He had just enough room to get his big black cock out of his dirty jeans 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 swollen cock.
Thumper moved Debbie’s body down, smiling as he felt her jump as the swollen head of his cock touched the hot wet softness of Debbie’s lips. He felt her jump 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 long experience what was touching her cunt lips, and she did not want that big fat cock inside her pink pussy. Thumper let Debbie down a little further and she yelped and tried to move her pussy away from Thumpers enormous black rod.
Thumper laughed at Debbie’s futile attempt to escape her fate. Debbie could feel her lips spreading and what felt like a log spreading them and pushing at her wet cunt, bigger than anything that been there before and that covered a lot of cocks. Thumper laughed out loud, and spoke to the back of her head. You might as well just accept that my big black nigger cock is going to fill your lily white pussy whether you like it or not. Then I am going to fill your lily white cunt with my baby juice, and you can feel it as my sperm swims up your insides and gets in every little space 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 greasy 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 cock pushed itself just inside her. Thumper liked the cries and the tears that were now rolling down this little white bitches face.
Thumper had a thought; he lifted Debbie up and off of the swollen head of his throbbing cock. Thank you he heard Debbie mumble between cries thank you for not shoving your huge cock inside me. Thumper had a big smile on his face as she said this, knowing he was still planning on burying his huge 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 ankle pulled it over his head and now had a leg on each side of his bulk. Before Debbie realized what had happened, he had again picked her up, and once again she felt the pressure of his cock head against her helpless pussy.
Debbie screamed again as Thumper forced the swollen head of his cock back inside the entrance of her tightly stretched pussy. Debbie started hitting Thumper with her fists, crying and screaming as her body was screaming at the intrusion it was feeling. Will someone 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 actions with the other.
Thumper put his hands on Debbie’s shoulders, slapping her face to get her attention 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 black 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 pain from the other biker squeezing her tits was inconsequential compared to her pussy being stretched like this.
Wendy heard Debbie scream, the scream finally making it through her foggy mind. Wendy tried to look in her direction, but with Anthony’s cock plunging in and out of her pussy and Speedy’s cock rapidly using her throat, she could hardly move. Speedy suddenly grunted and shoved his cock deep into her throat, the wiry black pubic hairs 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 throat and stepped back, stuffing his deflating cock back into his dirty jeans. Wendy felt some one grab a fistful of hair 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 head up and looked her in the eyes. Don’t even think of trying to bite my cock miss high and mighty white bitch. That said he took his cock and pushed it against Wendy’s slowly opening mouth. You found out how Speedy got his name 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 hand, 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 shut this bitch up, she is really starting to annoy me with her mouth. Another biker just a little smaller than thumper walked up in front of Thumper and pulled out his cock. Roll the cunt over Thumper he said I ‘ll shut her up. Thumper slid of the bar stool 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 cunt.
They laid her across her vacant stool, and the biker stepped up and grabbed Debbie by the hair pulling her up so she was looking at him. Open your mouth he said and Debbie shook her head. He grabbed her face with his free hand and with his thumb and finger started pushing on her cheeks between her jaws forcing her to open her mouth. As soon as it was open enough to see into, he shifted his hips forward, filling Debbies talented mouth with the biggest cock that had ever been in there. Thumper pulled back and thrust his massive rod into Debbie’s cunt and listened as she tried to scream around the big cock in her mouth. He heard very little sound and started happily fucking the little blondes pussy with abandon.
Wendy felt Anthony start pounding her harder and faster and knew from experience that the big black man was going to cum into her savaged pussy, filling her with his hot seed. Anthony grabbed Wendy’s hips and pulled her tightly against him as she felt the first hot jet of his cum splatter against the entrance to her womb, and felt each of the next five shots he filled her with. Anthony stepped back and his cock 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 relief as she felt Anthony pull 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 someone grabbed her hips and another big cock rammed deep inside her tortured pussy and started pumping hard into her. No Wendy tried to scream, but the cock plunging in and out of her throat did not let any sound out.
Debbie was unable to cry any more as Thumper mercilessly pounded her pussy. She was no stranger to sex, and liked to brag about how many cocks had used her pussy, and she knew that her friends had no idea just how many that had been, but her poor pussy had never been used, stretched, and pummeled like this. She felt Thumper grab her hips, and with a vicious pull he buried his huge cock deep inside her battered pussy and let out a loud “YES” as Debbie felt his first stream of cum splash into her cunt. Debbie could not help herself, as she exploded on his huge cock as he pumped load after load of his cum deep inside her.
Debbie felt the man in her mouth also stiffen and pull his cock into the entrance of her throat and it was all Debbie could do to keep swallowing as he pumped his load into her face. Thumper pulled is deflated but still massive cock out of Debbies aching cunt and walked to her head and picked her face up. You know you never want to try telling anybody what happened here right Miss Bitch, there are all kinds of witnesses to you two bitched coming into here slumming with the boys from the other side of the tracks, and then trying to fuck us all before leaving.
Debbie even through her alcohol fogged brain knew they would never be able to tell anyone about this night. She looked over as she lay across the stool and saw Wendy in a pile on the dance floor. Even at this distance, she could see cum leaking down her splayed thighs, and dribbling out of her mouth and running down her cheek.
Debbie slid off the stool and onto the floor and grabbing what was left of her clothes she crawled over to Wendy who was just starting to move. Helping Wendy gather her clothes, the both started crawling 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 bitches get your skanky used asses out of here, this is a respectable establishment! The door slammed shut behind them doing little to hide the loud laughter from inside the bar.