We hardly ever miss attending the Thunder Beach Bike Rally in Panama City Beach. We’ve been going to it for a lot of years, and it’s always been fun. We just never really knew how much fun it could be though! My Wife, Ann, just (finally) began sharing about a year and half back. Some of you may have read the account of her first sharing experience, that I had posted before (“Ann Earns Her Ankle Bracelet”). Her excursions have been fairly infrequent – and we were hopeful she’d make a connection at the rally.
We went down on Thursday for the Fall Rally. Taking our bigger Harley (we have several) and toyhauler, with reservations to stay in an RV park off Back Beach Road. It was very noticeable this time that there weren’t nearly as many bikers around. And as we begin to check out the different venues, not nearly as many vendors were set up either. For us though it actually seemed to make it more enjoyable – less crowds to deal with. Thursday was mostly spent getting set up and scouting around a bit, nice relaxing day for the most part. Weather was great and we sat outside enjoying a glass of wine to end the day before heading in. There were quite a few really nice motorhomes that began pulling in as we sat and talked and watched. Most of them pulling trailers with their bikes on them. One particularly fancy motorhome took up the pull-through spot diagonally across from us. As we people-watched, we noticed that it seemed to be just one single guy in that motorhome – which is quite unusual. It’s nearly always couples or sets of couples traveling together in those rigs.
We had nearly finished our wine and about to go inside when the motorhome guy came across to say hello. His name was Joe, from Tennessee. Appeared to be about 50-ish and nice looking guy, looked like he spent a good bit of time in the gym. Joe was very well-spoken and mannered, polite and easy to talk to. He seemed to especially enjoy listening to Ann when she was speaking, and focused in on her intently. Ann is 60, lovely woman – but not a young skinny thing. Good amount of curves and prominent 38DD boobs. Blonde hair, blue eyes – very easy to look at. I could see that Ann liked the looks of Joe, but she wasn’t really going overboard with it.
We chatted for a while and broke off for everyone to call it a day. Friday, Ann & I spent most of the day riding / looking / shopping / eating at some of our favorite places. Managed laying out on the beach for a few hours getting some sun. We ran into a few people we knew and spent some time catching up with them. All-in-all, a great day. We headed back to the toyhauler just before dark-thirty. Poured some wine, and sitting outside waiting for the bike to cool off enough to put the cover on it. Joe popped out of his rock-star motorhome and headed across to our site. He asked if we minded some company for a bit, we said no – of course not. We ended up talking about virtually everything. Work, retirement, family, bikes, hobbies – even politics. Seemed we were all very well aligned and we worked our way into a second bottle of wine.
It was hard dark by now and by this time those aggravating little mosquitoes had begun to buzz around. I said I think it’s time for us to head inside to keep from getting a bunch of bites. Joe said he’d head back in also, Ann told him she thought his motorhome was awesome. Joe asked her if she’d like to check it out. Ann told him sure, I told them to go ahead I was going inside to kick back for a while and get comfortable.
I knew Ann had taken a liking to Joe, and I could certainly see that he was happy to spend time with Ann. I hoped they might be able to get a little bit closer if I did leave them some alone-time. I hadn’t been inside our toyhauler long at all, probably something like 20 minutes or so, when Ann came in. I asked her how she liked Joe’s motorhome and she said it was definitely first-class. Very swanky! I asked what she liked best about it – Ann said “the bedroom”! I told her she hadn’t been gone long enough to check out the bedroom, she said that’s not true at all. Ann just came straight out and said “Joe fucked me in his bedroom”. Of course I wanted to know all about it.
Ann said as soon as they were inside his motorhome Joe kissed her. And it just went 100 miles-per-hour after that. They kissed some more and he began to play with her boobs through her shirt, but working around to taking it off altogether pretty quickly - then popping her bra off so he could play freely. They made their way back to Joe’s bedroom with Ann’s boobs airing out. They fell onto his bed together when they made it to the bedroom. Joe began taking off Ann’s jeans and she was unbuttoning his shirt, then working him out of his shorts.
Ann said she sucked Joe only briefly before he pushed her back onto her back and got on top of her. She was apparently wet enough already that he didn’t have to work very hard to get himself fully inside my Wife. Ann said Joe fucked her missionary style for a few minutes, then put her legs up in the air and got hold of her ankles. That’s when he really took her to pound-town! It only took him a few more minutes before she felt him tense up, and then to begin to pulse inside her as he emptied his balls into Ann. She said it was very intense and a bit rough, but she absolutely loved it. Ann said Joe wasn’t really big, roughly same size as I (6 ½” and fairly thick).
Joe only stayed inside Ann a little bit longer, as he began deflating and fell out of her pussy. He got up and got a towel and gave it to Ann to help with the mess they’d made. After that she said it was a bit odd. Joe didn’t say much and she got dressed to come back. He told her thank you and that he was so glad he met her and they got together. Seemed a bit of a stand-offish and weird way to end that, but that’s the way it turned out. Which I suppose is another reason Ann was only gone for a total of about 20 minutes, getting herself fucked and sent back to me.
Of course at this point there was only one thing I had to do. I had to fuck Ann’s sloppy used cum-filled pussy while Joe’s cum was still hot and messy inside her. And it was nothing less than glorious! There is absolutely nothing better than used pussy!
Saturday, we spent most of the day hitting more of the venues and seeing some of the contests. Checking out some awesome bikes. We talked some about what had happened, but not to excess. I knew Ann had enjoyed herself and that was good enough for me. I asked her what she thought of Joe, and she said she liked him and he made her feel good – even in the short time they had together. I asked if she wanted to be with him again, she said she’d have to think about it some – but most likely yes.
We made a long day of the rally and when we got back to the toyhauler it had been dark a while. There seemed to be a good many more bikes parked around than before, guess more folks had made it in for the last day of the rally. We had already eaten supper, so we got the bike covered and went inside to relax a bit. I fixed a whisky and Ann was having a glass of wine, watching old-school game shows on TV. I was surprised when I heard a knock at our door. I got up and looked out and saw that it was Joe. I told Ann who it was, and opened the door. Joe looked like he might have been drinking a good bit, definitely seemed to have a decent buzz going. All he said was “Can Ann come out and play?” A totally straight-forward but really awkward way to start a conversation. But as soon as I looked towards Ann I could tell that she had heard what Joe asked, and she was keen to “come out and play”.
Ann came to the door, gave me a kiss and told me she wouldn’t be gone too long and not to worry about her. Since I could literally see where she would be across the way from our site, I felt pretty comfortable that it would be okay. And knowing how long the activities had lasted the evening before, I didn’t expect Ann would be gone for too long either. After an hour or so – I had begun to get a bit nervous and wondering if Ann was okay. I decided to text her and see what she’d say. As soon as I sent the text I heard the “bing” come from her phone. She had left her phone in our bathroom. I looked across towards Joe’s motorhome and nothing looked really ominous over there. Only a few dim lights showing to be on – so I made a leap-of-faith assumption she was fine, just enjoying herself and maybe Joe had gotten himself some blue pills and making tonight last longer.
About two and a half hours after Ann had left, she came back. She was an absolute mess! Her makeup all smeared, her hair all askew, her clothes all mussed up, and a huge wet spot showing through her shorts at her crotch. I asked Ann if that was the same Joe she had fucked the night before. She said “Yes, it was the same Joe – but this time there was a Brad and a Roger also”. That pretty much explained how she looked! I asked if she was okay, and she said she was. So I had to ask her to tell me all about what took place.
When Joe took Ann to his motorhome and they walked into the living room, there were two guys already sitting there. Joe introduced them as Brad and Roger, and told them she was Ann – the lady he had told them about from the night before. Seems that these friends of Joe were down for Thunder Beach also, and he had been doing some bragging to them how he had fucked Ann Friday night. When Joe told them about Ann, they wanted to meet her too. No doubt – they had way more on their minds than just meeting her.
Joe took Ann straight back to his bedroom, leaving the other two guys in the living room. He and Ann started kissing and making out, and got themselves naked pretty quickly. Joe got Ann on the bed and had her get on all fours. He took her from behind, fucking Ann doggy-style. Ann said that Joe had not been fucking her long when Brad came in and sat down in a chair in the bedroom. Brad watching Joe fuck Ann, while enjoying his drink. True-to-form, Joe didn’t take too terribly long before he pumped a nice big load inside Ann.
Joe barely got off the bed before Brad was in his place, and quickly inside Ann himself. Ann said he didn’t start slow at all – Brad just began to pound the fuck out of her as hard and fast as he could go. Joe went to fix himself another drink, Roger came in and took over what was Brad’s place in the chair. Roger didn’t stay seating long though. He undressed too and got on the bed in front of Ann. He presented his cock to Ann for her to suck while Brad was fucking her. Brad and Roger spit-roasted my Wife, until Brad unloaded inside her pussy. Just as soon as he did, Roger moved around and had Ann flip back onto her back. Roger took over fucking her on top, with her legs pinned back behind his arms. By now, Joe was back with his fresh drink and had sat in the chair to continue watching the fun.
Ann said Roger told Joe he was right – Ann was a hot and easy fuck. Joe told Roger that he knew she would want all the cock she could get, and he was right. Roger did his duty and proceeded to pump Ann full of his cum. When he got up to go clean up – and get a fresh drink too – they left Ann lying there alone on the bed for a few minutes. Joe got her a glass of wine. She was spent, and a total mess, just lay there thinking about what had happened and what she’d done. All three of the guys stood the bed, talking and drinking and re-capping how they had just used my Wife. And what they wanted to do next. Ann said they were very graphic in their conversation, sometimes calling her slut & ***** when they were talking about her. She’s not usually too keen on those words, but I guess in light of how this night was going she must have felt that she earned those titles.
Joe was first to come back to her on the bed. He had Ann suck his cock. Despite Ann’s considerable skills at cock-sucking, she could not get Joe hard enough to fuck her again. After he saw this for himself, Joe went back to sit in the chair as Brad and Roger got back into the game.
They had Ann lie on the bed with her head hanging off the edge, and took turns face-fucking her as far as they could jam their cocks down her throat. Ann said it was really rough, and they almost cut off her breath keeping their cocks stuffed so deep down her for so long. Her eyes were watering and she was gasping for breath. She had gotten them both plenty hard though to where they were ready to fuck her - again.
Roger was first to take her pussy this time, while she sucked Brad. When Roger finished inside Ann – Brad moved around and took his second run at fucking her. At this point Ann had taken five loads of cum inside her pussy, and hadn’t even gotten up from the bed at all since being placed there.
Joe had sat watching the entire time for the last round as Brad and Roger had fucked her. He told Ann to tell me thank you for letting her come out to play, and that she was an amazing fuck. I suppose this was Joe’s way of telling Ann it was time for her to leave. Brad and Roger said they’d love to fuck her more if she was going to be around longer. Ann told them we were leaving the next morning, and she’d better get back to me. Ann got dressed to leave – but they kept her panties. Their combined loads of cum was working out of her pussy and down her legs as she walked the short distance from Joe’s motorhome back to our toyhauler. Which is why she had such a huge wet spot on her crotch when she came back.
The entire time Ann was telling me about her adventure, she was naked on the bed with me. I could not keep my hands off her, and could not stop from playing with and inspecting her pussy. None of the guys were really big, but she was nicely opened up and steadily oozing their mixed juices. Roger was the largest, around 7” or so. Ann’s pussy was a bit red and swollen, she had large red hand-prints across her ass cheeks. Ann said the guys had smacked her butt a few times while fucking her doggy style. I could see there were bite marks on her boobs, that would undoubtedly be large “hickies” by morning. Ann didn’t mention any of that in what she was telling me, but I knew it would all come out in even greater detail as she told me more about it in the coming days. Even though Ann was pretty worn out and tired, she still managed to hang in there long enough for me to fuck her and re-claim her. My load inside Ann made the sixth one to get pumped inside her that night.
Next morning, Sunday, we were in no hurry breaking camp. We had a lot to talk about – and the more we talked about it the more it made us incredibly horny. Which resulted in our making our own return trip to the bedroom before we got everything rigged down and hooked up to leave. Undoubtedly Joe had noticed us getting ready to pull out. As we began to pull away from our site Joe stepped outside his motorhome, flagging for us to stop. As we stopped, Ann rolled down her window. Joe stuck his head through and gave Ann a kiss on the lips, while he was giving her right boob a big squeeze. Joe said “I’ll see you for the spring rally, and I’ll bring more friends next time”. Then he turned and walked away.
We went down on Thursday for the Fall Rally. Taking our bigger Harley (we have several) and toyhauler, with reservations to stay in an RV park off Back Beach Road. It was very noticeable this time that there weren’t nearly as many bikers around. And as we begin to check out the different venues, not nearly as many vendors were set up either. For us though it actually seemed to make it more enjoyable – less crowds to deal with. Thursday was mostly spent getting set up and scouting around a bit, nice relaxing day for the most part. Weather was great and we sat outside enjoying a glass of wine to end the day before heading in. There were quite a few really nice motorhomes that began pulling in as we sat and talked and watched. Most of them pulling trailers with their bikes on them. One particularly fancy motorhome took up the pull-through spot diagonally across from us. As we people-watched, we noticed that it seemed to be just one single guy in that motorhome – which is quite unusual. It’s nearly always couples or sets of couples traveling together in those rigs.
We had nearly finished our wine and about to go inside when the motorhome guy came across to say hello. His name was Joe, from Tennessee. Appeared to be about 50-ish and nice looking guy, looked like he spent a good bit of time in the gym. Joe was very well-spoken and mannered, polite and easy to talk to. He seemed to especially enjoy listening to Ann when she was speaking, and focused in on her intently. Ann is 60, lovely woman – but not a young skinny thing. Good amount of curves and prominent 38DD boobs. Blonde hair, blue eyes – very easy to look at. I could see that Ann liked the looks of Joe, but she wasn’t really going overboard with it.
We chatted for a while and broke off for everyone to call it a day. Friday, Ann & I spent most of the day riding / looking / shopping / eating at some of our favorite places. Managed laying out on the beach for a few hours getting some sun. We ran into a few people we knew and spent some time catching up with them. All-in-all, a great day. We headed back to the toyhauler just before dark-thirty. Poured some wine, and sitting outside waiting for the bike to cool off enough to put the cover on it. Joe popped out of his rock-star motorhome and headed across to our site. He asked if we minded some company for a bit, we said no – of course not. We ended up talking about virtually everything. Work, retirement, family, bikes, hobbies – even politics. Seemed we were all very well aligned and we worked our way into a second bottle of wine.
It was hard dark by now and by this time those aggravating little mosquitoes had begun to buzz around. I said I think it’s time for us to head inside to keep from getting a bunch of bites. Joe said he’d head back in also, Ann told him she thought his motorhome was awesome. Joe asked her if she’d like to check it out. Ann told him sure, I told them to go ahead I was going inside to kick back for a while and get comfortable.
I knew Ann had taken a liking to Joe, and I could certainly see that he was happy to spend time with Ann. I hoped they might be able to get a little bit closer if I did leave them some alone-time. I hadn’t been inside our toyhauler long at all, probably something like 20 minutes or so, when Ann came in. I asked her how she liked Joe’s motorhome and she said it was definitely first-class. Very swanky! I asked what she liked best about it – Ann said “the bedroom”! I told her she hadn’t been gone long enough to check out the bedroom, she said that’s not true at all. Ann just came straight out and said “Joe fucked me in his bedroom”. Of course I wanted to know all about it.
Ann said as soon as they were inside his motorhome Joe kissed her. And it just went 100 miles-per-hour after that. They kissed some more and he began to play with her boobs through her shirt, but working around to taking it off altogether pretty quickly - then popping her bra off so he could play freely. They made their way back to Joe’s bedroom with Ann’s boobs airing out. They fell onto his bed together when they made it to the bedroom. Joe began taking off Ann’s jeans and she was unbuttoning his shirt, then working him out of his shorts.
Ann said she sucked Joe only briefly before he pushed her back onto her back and got on top of her. She was apparently wet enough already that he didn’t have to work very hard to get himself fully inside my Wife. Ann said Joe fucked her missionary style for a few minutes, then put her legs up in the air and got hold of her ankles. That’s when he really took her to pound-town! It only took him a few more minutes before she felt him tense up, and then to begin to pulse inside her as he emptied his balls into Ann. She said it was very intense and a bit rough, but she absolutely loved it. Ann said Joe wasn’t really big, roughly same size as I (6 ½” and fairly thick).
Joe only stayed inside Ann a little bit longer, as he began deflating and fell out of her pussy. He got up and got a towel and gave it to Ann to help with the mess they’d made. After that she said it was a bit odd. Joe didn’t say much and she got dressed to come back. He told her thank you and that he was so glad he met her and they got together. Seemed a bit of a stand-offish and weird way to end that, but that’s the way it turned out. Which I suppose is another reason Ann was only gone for a total of about 20 minutes, getting herself fucked and sent back to me.
Of course at this point there was only one thing I had to do. I had to fuck Ann’s sloppy used cum-filled pussy while Joe’s cum was still hot and messy inside her. And it was nothing less than glorious! There is absolutely nothing better than used pussy!
Saturday, we spent most of the day hitting more of the venues and seeing some of the contests. Checking out some awesome bikes. We talked some about what had happened, but not to excess. I knew Ann had enjoyed herself and that was good enough for me. I asked her what she thought of Joe, and she said she liked him and he made her feel good – even in the short time they had together. I asked if she wanted to be with him again, she said she’d have to think about it some – but most likely yes.
We made a long day of the rally and when we got back to the toyhauler it had been dark a while. There seemed to be a good many more bikes parked around than before, guess more folks had made it in for the last day of the rally. We had already eaten supper, so we got the bike covered and went inside to relax a bit. I fixed a whisky and Ann was having a glass of wine, watching old-school game shows on TV. I was surprised when I heard a knock at our door. I got up and looked out and saw that it was Joe. I told Ann who it was, and opened the door. Joe looked like he might have been drinking a good bit, definitely seemed to have a decent buzz going. All he said was “Can Ann come out and play?” A totally straight-forward but really awkward way to start a conversation. But as soon as I looked towards Ann I could tell that she had heard what Joe asked, and she was keen to “come out and play”.
Ann came to the door, gave me a kiss and told me she wouldn’t be gone too long and not to worry about her. Since I could literally see where she would be across the way from our site, I felt pretty comfortable that it would be okay. And knowing how long the activities had lasted the evening before, I didn’t expect Ann would be gone for too long either. After an hour or so – I had begun to get a bit nervous and wondering if Ann was okay. I decided to text her and see what she’d say. As soon as I sent the text I heard the “bing” come from her phone. She had left her phone in our bathroom. I looked across towards Joe’s motorhome and nothing looked really ominous over there. Only a few dim lights showing to be on – so I made a leap-of-faith assumption she was fine, just enjoying herself and maybe Joe had gotten himself some blue pills and making tonight last longer.
About two and a half hours after Ann had left, she came back. She was an absolute mess! Her makeup all smeared, her hair all askew, her clothes all mussed up, and a huge wet spot showing through her shorts at her crotch. I asked Ann if that was the same Joe she had fucked the night before. She said “Yes, it was the same Joe – but this time there was a Brad and a Roger also”. That pretty much explained how she looked! I asked if she was okay, and she said she was. So I had to ask her to tell me all about what took place.
When Joe took Ann to his motorhome and they walked into the living room, there were two guys already sitting there. Joe introduced them as Brad and Roger, and told them she was Ann – the lady he had told them about from the night before. Seems that these friends of Joe were down for Thunder Beach also, and he had been doing some bragging to them how he had fucked Ann Friday night. When Joe told them about Ann, they wanted to meet her too. No doubt – they had way more on their minds than just meeting her.
Joe took Ann straight back to his bedroom, leaving the other two guys in the living room. He and Ann started kissing and making out, and got themselves naked pretty quickly. Joe got Ann on the bed and had her get on all fours. He took her from behind, fucking Ann doggy-style. Ann said that Joe had not been fucking her long when Brad came in and sat down in a chair in the bedroom. Brad watching Joe fuck Ann, while enjoying his drink. True-to-form, Joe didn’t take too terribly long before he pumped a nice big load inside Ann.
Joe barely got off the bed before Brad was in his place, and quickly inside Ann himself. Ann said he didn’t start slow at all – Brad just began to pound the fuck out of her as hard and fast as he could go. Joe went to fix himself another drink, Roger came in and took over what was Brad’s place in the chair. Roger didn’t stay seating long though. He undressed too and got on the bed in front of Ann. He presented his cock to Ann for her to suck while Brad was fucking her. Brad and Roger spit-roasted my Wife, until Brad unloaded inside her pussy. Just as soon as he did, Roger moved around and had Ann flip back onto her back. Roger took over fucking her on top, with her legs pinned back behind his arms. By now, Joe was back with his fresh drink and had sat in the chair to continue watching the fun.
Ann said Roger told Joe he was right – Ann was a hot and easy fuck. Joe told Roger that he knew she would want all the cock she could get, and he was right. Roger did his duty and proceeded to pump Ann full of his cum. When he got up to go clean up – and get a fresh drink too – they left Ann lying there alone on the bed for a few minutes. Joe got her a glass of wine. She was spent, and a total mess, just lay there thinking about what had happened and what she’d done. All three of the guys stood the bed, talking and drinking and re-capping how they had just used my Wife. And what they wanted to do next. Ann said they were very graphic in their conversation, sometimes calling her slut & ***** when they were talking about her. She’s not usually too keen on those words, but I guess in light of how this night was going she must have felt that she earned those titles.
Joe was first to come back to her on the bed. He had Ann suck his cock. Despite Ann’s considerable skills at cock-sucking, she could not get Joe hard enough to fuck her again. After he saw this for himself, Joe went back to sit in the chair as Brad and Roger got back into the game.
They had Ann lie on the bed with her head hanging off the edge, and took turns face-fucking her as far as they could jam their cocks down her throat. Ann said it was really rough, and they almost cut off her breath keeping their cocks stuffed so deep down her for so long. Her eyes were watering and she was gasping for breath. She had gotten them both plenty hard though to where they were ready to fuck her - again.
Roger was first to take her pussy this time, while she sucked Brad. When Roger finished inside Ann – Brad moved around and took his second run at fucking her. At this point Ann had taken five loads of cum inside her pussy, and hadn’t even gotten up from the bed at all since being placed there.
Joe had sat watching the entire time for the last round as Brad and Roger had fucked her. He told Ann to tell me thank you for letting her come out to play, and that she was an amazing fuck. I suppose this was Joe’s way of telling Ann it was time for her to leave. Brad and Roger said they’d love to fuck her more if she was going to be around longer. Ann told them we were leaving the next morning, and she’d better get back to me. Ann got dressed to leave – but they kept her panties. Their combined loads of cum was working out of her pussy and down her legs as she walked the short distance from Joe’s motorhome back to our toyhauler. Which is why she had such a huge wet spot on her crotch when she came back.
The entire time Ann was telling me about her adventure, she was naked on the bed with me. I could not keep my hands off her, and could not stop from playing with and inspecting her pussy. None of the guys were really big, but she was nicely opened up and steadily oozing their mixed juices. Roger was the largest, around 7” or so. Ann’s pussy was a bit red and swollen, she had large red hand-prints across her ass cheeks. Ann said the guys had smacked her butt a few times while fucking her doggy style. I could see there were bite marks on her boobs, that would undoubtedly be large “hickies” by morning. Ann didn’t mention any of that in what she was telling me, but I knew it would all come out in even greater detail as she told me more about it in the coming days. Even though Ann was pretty worn out and tired, she still managed to hang in there long enough for me to fuck her and re-claim her. My load inside Ann made the sixth one to get pumped inside her that night.
Next morning, Sunday, we were in no hurry breaking camp. We had a lot to talk about – and the more we talked about it the more it made us incredibly horny. Which resulted in our making our own return trip to the bedroom before we got everything rigged down and hooked up to leave. Undoubtedly Joe had noticed us getting ready to pull out. As we began to pull away from our site Joe stepped outside his motorhome, flagging for us to stop. As we stopped, Ann rolled down her window. Joe stuck his head through and gave Ann a kiss on the lips, while he was giving her right boob a big squeeze. Joe said “I’ll see you for the spring rally, and I’ll bring more friends next time”. Then he turned and walked away.
