Perverts 'R' Us

Pinkie - Chapter 1 - Show Your Tits!

By Blue Boy ( M/F, Exhibit, B/D, Anal, Fist )

Standing under the hot shower, Cindy fingered her clit as she thought of the hot anal sex she'd enjoyed with Crowbar. The whole kinky idea really turned her on, just dreaming about all the lusty fun she could have with a guy like him.

Suddenly she got a wild hair up her ass and she decided to shave off her pussy hair. The idea of a smooth, hairless pussy would surely turn on Crowbar and feel great when he stuffed his big dick in her tight cunt.

Out of the shower, Cindy wasted no time getting ready for the big ride. Crowbar had promised a "shit kickin'" good time at the biker meet in North Hollywood and Cindy was ready for anything.

With a dash of make-up, Cindy squeezed her buns back into her tight jeans and stepped into her sexiest high heels. These were red open-toe sandals with five-inch spike heels. She loved the way the shoes accentuated her pretty feet and matched her red-painted toenails. She felt "exposed" in these sexy shoes and she loved that feeling.

On top she wanted to make a statement, one that no one could miss. She was a biker chick now and that meant super "sexy" outfits all the time. Bras were for sissies and prudes so she had to go bra-less. She slipped into the black leather vest and liked what she saw in the mirror. Her breasts were so large and bountiful that they filled out the large open armholes and created a deep cleavage where she fastened a single gold button. It felt so daring!!

It was obvious that she was bra-less, but then that was the whole idea! After all, real biker chicks never wear bras. Or much else it seemed. After a final touch of lipstick she stepped out into her living room, hoping Crowbar would approve of her daring new look.

"What do you think?" she teased.

"No shit! You look hot!!" exclaimed Crowbar, his eyes wandering from her tight crotch to her fantastic tits, to her sexy red "fuck me" high heels and back up to her pretty baby face and sparkling blue eyes.

"I want your friends to see what great taste you've got!" Cindy gleamed as she turned and posed with her lips pouting and her heavy heaving chest jiggling bralessly.

"How about entering the wet t-shirt contest today?" asked Crowbar.

"Sure, why not if you really want me to?" Cindy teased.

"Hell yes! In fact, I'd like to see the looks on their faces when you get up there and strut your stuff for those boys." he confessed.

"If it turns you on, I'll do it," Cindy giggled as she thought about the thrill of dancing bra-less and shaking her ass in public for hundreds of rowdy bikers. "What if I win?" she squealed in naughty delight.

On the back of Crowbar's Harley, Cindy felt wicked and wild as they scooted through traffic and between cars. At traffic signals the people in cars stared at her, some making rude gestures. Others pretended not to see her lewd posture as she splayed her legs open on the back of Crowbar's bike. The vest pulled itself open, leaving the swollen curves of her soft boobs generously exposed for the whole world to admire.

"Show your tits!" read a sign held by a bearded biker as they pulled into the dumpy little park where the parking lot was filled with bikes and bikers. Cindy got really excited thinking about showing off her mega-tits to all these appreciative bikers. It seemed so daring and taboo!

With a snap of a button, she popped open her vest and let her pretty boobs hang free in the open air for everyone to see. If felt incredible to expose herself in front of so many people.

Cindy immediately noticed a number of chicks wearing outfits that revealed more than hers. Not to mention a couple of gals with tattoos and one with a ring in her nipple.

"Who's the new babe?" asked a brother as Crowbar backed in his Harley.

"Name's Cindy and she's gonna enter the wet t-shirt contest today!" Crowbar bragged as he looked to Cindy for approval.

"That's right!" smiled Cindy as she climbed off the back and thrust out her large firm breasts for the stranger to admire.

"Think I have a chance of winning?" she teased, her blue eyes laughing.

"Are those fuckin' real?" the guy asked.

"Stick around and see for yourself" Crowbar challenged him.

Behind the wooden stage, Cindy began drinking beer and smoking pot with the other biker chicks who where cutting up their T-shirts and getting themselves lubed up for the big contest. Not to be called "chicken", Cindy took off her tight jeans and cut away the fabric until they weren't much more than a shredded little G-string cut all the way to her belt loops, exposing her buns out the back and smooth upper thighs in the front.

"Hey miss big tits, what are ya gonna wear home?" called out one of the girls who watched Cindy cut apart her pants and t-shirt with a pair of scissors.

"I'm not going home!" she responded smartly, "so I don't really care!"

The contest began and almost two dozen chicks lined up to strut their stuff for the several hundred bikers who were hooting and hollering as the first girl began dancing.

She was tall and thin, with great legs but not much up top. The bikers used beer to wet the T-shirt and she got big applause. The next several girls were all pretty good looking and wasted no time tossing their tops off, giving the crowd the show they wanted.

By the time it was Cindy's turn she was blasted on beer and needed no coaxing to get her hips swinging and big boobs bouncing. She loved the sensation of dancing sexy in front of so many people. As she strutted across the stage she made a point of stomping her heels to make her big heavy tits bounce. Meanwhile the stage hands squirted beer on her skimpy T-shirt, totally exposing her stiff pink nipples underneath.

Standing on her tip-toes, Cindy teasingly jiggled her big bouncy boobs until the crowd was screaming, "Show your tits - show your tits - show your tits - show your tits - show your tits!!"

Cindy had never totally exposed herself like this in public before, but the thrill was overwhelming her. She knew she had the equipment to drive these boys wild and she delighted in ripping away the shredded T-shirt, setting her beautiful big heavy melons to swing free for everyone to admire.

Full of a bizarre new lust for her own public nudity, Cindy continued to dance and deliberately jiggle and bounce her magnificent bosoms as she felt their substantial weight hanging from her chest. It felt incredibly sexy letting them swing and sway freely in front of the unruly crowd of shouting heathens.

"Shake 'em baby - shake 'em!" shouted the bikers as Cindy pulled her elbows into her sides and jerked her shoulders back and forth as she danced.

She looked down on her stiff pink nipples and silky smooth soft swinging globes feeling confident that they were a lot bigger than the other chicks in the contest. She had secretly wanted to enter a tittie contest like this before but never had the nerve or the encouragement until she met Crowbar. But today she was busting loose, opening up, letting it all hang out and it felt 'fucking' fantastic. She could feel her nipples harden as the stage hands dowsed her again with the ice cold water.

As she rolled her shoulders the crowd screamed with appreciation. She blushed a little as she watched Crowbar clapping and shouting with his friends as Cindy put on the show of his dreams. She could see her sister Anne's face in the crowd. Anne couldn't believe her sister had just flashed her big tits in front of hundreds of bikers.

But Cindy didn't care. In fact she loved dancing topless and she felt sexier than she'd ever felt in her life. She knew Crowbar wanted to sexually exploit her publicly and it made her wet, thinking of all the rude and nasty things he might do to her in front of these bikers. She didn't want to be a role model for her sister any more. Just once, she wanted to let go of all her inhibitions.

Eager to please, she turned around and bent over to show off her cute buns as she finished her number and made way for the next contestant.

"Thank you, beautiful and busty Cindy!" said the announcer. "This is her first t-shirt contest and we hope not her last!"

The audience appreciation was spectacular for Cindy's first topless debut. She was sure she had it in the bag until a Hispanic chick named "Ramon" came on with a titty shaking technique that sent the guys wild. She wasn't nearly as busty as Cindy, but she had a way of throwing her shoulders in rotation that sent her C cups a-flying across her chest like a pair of propellers. She arched back her shoulders and whipped her sloppy tits back and forth with tremendous speed and power.

Ramon was hot n' sexy and it was obvious she'd danced like this before. Her thick black hair and bronze body was firm and muscular in places. Her tits were natural and sloppy with long stretch marks from constant abuse. Cindy was turned on by the woman and fascinated by her tattoos on her ankle and shoulder. But she also saw her as a competitor for every man's lust at this carnal display of lewd behavior.

Backstage, Crowbar found Cindy smoking another joint and talking with another contestant. Both girls were still topless.

"Cindy, you can win this thing if you really shake your tits hard like Ramón does. She's almost always the winner at these gigs." crowbar explained.

"Want me to really shake 'em hard, like this?" Cindy teased, eager to please. "I just need to get the technique down to make 'em bounce around a lot," she giggled as she rolled her shoulders.

"I guess you like me topless?" she teased, still wearing her shredded cut-off and red sexy high heels with no shirt at all on top.

"And bottomless. This time show 'em some pink!!"

As Cindy awaited the selection of finalists, Cindy danced and practiced arching her shoulders back like Ramon and jerking her upper torso. Finally all the girls were called back on stage together and Cindy was selected with four other girls for the final competition. The other three girls were hot looking, but Ramon was the chick to beat and Cindy knew it.

As the crowd heated up, Cindy strutted topless to the edge of the stage and leaned over the edge with her shoulders pinned way back letting her big beautiful hanging tits swing freely from her chest - ready to put on a booby-shaking show these bikers would never forget.

"Shake your tits!!" shouted crowbar. "Shake your beautiful tits, Cindy!" he yelled. "Show 'em what you can do!!"

Cindy gleamed at him and nodded "yes" as the music began. She began rolling her shoulders in rapid succession until she could feel her big heavy boobs tossing from side-to-side. She felt so wild and free she couldn't stop grinning from ear-to-ear as she continued to roll her shoulders faster and faster for the boozed-up audience.

The other girls were dancing their asses off and Ramon was shaking like a Mexican jumping bean. Without any loss of momentum, Cindy straightened up and arched back her shoulders again, throwing her enormous knockers from side-to-side. The audience went ape-shit. Cindy loved their reaction.

"Throw your tits. Throw 'em harder!" screamed Crowbar and others in the audience.

"I can shake 'em. I can shake 'em even harder!!" Cindy shouted back with raw determination. "I'll shake 'em harder!!" she laughed recklessly.

Not to be beaten, Cindy bit her lip and jerked her shoulders as hard and fast as she could, sending her big tits airborne as she watched in udder amazement as her big boobs flew across her chest like a pair of giant water balloons. She had never deliberately tossed her breasts so violently like this before, but it was exhilarating and really turned her on. And it obviously turned on the bikers who were screaming for more.

"Shake your fuckin' tits, bitch!!" shouted a bunch of bikers in unison.

"That's it, swing those hooters!!" yelled one of crowbar's pals.

"Wanna see 'em fly?" she laughed as she danced in place, jerking her shoulders faster and faster until her beautiful big tits were swinging around and around in giant circles and her audience was foaming at the mouth.

Without warning, Ramon pulled down her G-string revealing her tiny patch of brown pubic hair. Not to be beaten, Cindy quickly unsnapped her shredded Levi's and delighted the crowd with her baby smooth bare cunt.

"Show some pink!! Show some gash!!!" shouted the bikers.

Cindy looked at Crowbar for approval. He nodded "yes" and egged her on.

Cindy turned right around, bent over and grabbed her ankles so she could give these folks a show they'd remember. Peering out between her legs she caught Crowbar's laughing eyes. Just for the hell of it she grabbed her buns and pulled apart her ass cheeks, giving everyone a good clean view of her sweet pink anus and sweet shaved pussy.

Having the time of her life, Cindy continued to shake her pendulous big titties as she pulled further on her pussy to show even more pink for her new hot stud boyfriend and for the crowd of rowdy bikers who were busy snapping photos and fighting each other to get a better view of the chick's hairless pink pussy.

After a series of "applause" checks, Cindy was declared "The winner". Wearing only her red high heels, Cindy happily accepted the $100 cash prize and a certificate for a free tattoo. As the contest winner, she posed nude with several of the "officials" who took liberties in kissing the winner and pawing her "trophies" for the photographers.

Crowbar looked on with a mixed feeling of pride and jealousy. His sweet fox was turning out to be a big hit with the brothers. Maybe too big!

"I won, Crowbar! I won!" exclaimed Cindy as she tip-toed nude in her high heels up to her black leather clad hunk and kissed him with all the passion she could plant on his dry lips. She loved parading around in the buff in front of everyone with lots of bikers still staring at her.

"Nice work shakin' those tits of yours." Crowbar stated matter of factly as he gripped her big tit and began pulling on her nipple.

"Oh Crowbar, I'm so hot right now, I'll do anything. Anything!"

"Good, let's get you tattooed." he suggested.

"Yeah! A tattoo!" she'd been thinking about it since she saw Ramón's.

"I think they look sexy, but I never really thought I'd really get one." inside she was all butterflies thinking about getting inked!

"Where should I get the first one?"

"How about on your tit?" he pointed just above her pink nipple.

"I don't think so!" she responded. "Maybe my ankle or my bum?"

"Let's go see Jake. He has lots of good tattoo ideas, and the prize you won is from Jake himself."

Stepping into her shredded cut-off jeans Cindy realized her T-shirt and black leather vest were missing. Mocking anger, Cindy swore "I'll kill the sleazy cunt who stole my vest."

"Fuck the vest, I'll go topless," she laughed. "I know you and all the other guys get off on my big tits, so let them look all they want," she responded as she reached down to crowbar's crotch and grabbed his hardened dick.

"I'm so horny, let's fuck right here and now!" she whispered aloud.

"First we're getting you tattooed," he commanded.

Trying to act cool like it was nothing at all, Crowbar reached around Cindy's slender waist and began to escort his new dairy queen across the trashy park towards the big truck that read "Jake's Tattoo Emporium" on the side. There were bikers everywhere getting drunk and stoned. Some of the chicks also had their tops off, sunning themselves and teasing the men.

Drinking her fourth beer, Cindy was stumbling topless with Crowbar among the beer cans and trash her bikers had thrown about. The whistles and lewd comments made her blush. She loved the excitement of parading around totally bare-ass topless in a public park filled with horny bikers.

"Nice tits," commented one biker.

"Great knockers!!" yelled another.

"Thank you," smiled Cindy as she realized she was a main attraction as they walked slowly across the park grounds among the rowdy bikers. She loved exposing herself.

"Do you like me showing off my boobs in public like this?" she asked, hoping he'd approve, as she looked down at her big, bobbing, bare tits as they walked among the bikes and bikers.

"Hell yes, Cindy!! You've got the biggest pair of knockers in this whole place and I love seeing you show them off in public," he confirmed.

End of part 1 (to be continued)