Age 21 - Summer 1976

Small town in New England

I left on Friday morning figuring it would only take 4 or 5 hours to reach the concert. Because I was hitching, I would have to buy my party supplies there and hope I found some good stuff. I got a couple of good rides but then spent about two hours walking on a very empty road that wasn’t my first choice to take, but that was where my last ride took me. Finally, when I got back to a main road I got a ride pretty quick. I had seen a lot of bikes on the road and figured that was because it was such a good weekend. About twenty bikers had past by me, but I wouldn’t hitch them because there was always more than one. But, I saw this one bike all alone coming down the highway and I didn’t see any colors, so out went my thumb. He pulled over and asked where I was heading and I told him about the concert. He put on a huge grin and said, “It’s your lucky day, I’m headed there myself.”

After just a few miles he yelled back, “You a toker?” I held out my long hair and he understood. So when he pulled off on a side road, I wasn’t too worried. His name was Mike and he gave me a bag, so I started to roll a couple of dubies as we shot the shit. I found out that even though he knew many bike groups that he wasn’t affiliated, he liked riding alone and staying out of trouble. As we toked on the first dubie, he said he had some fine coke for sale and offered me a try. I told him I was looking for some smoke and didn’t have enough money for coke. He shrugged his shoulders and said we could do some anyway. I hesitated at the offer, which didn’t match up with what I had been telling him about myself, so he wanted to know why. I told him in a few hours it would be great, but now wasn’t so great. Seeing he was puzzled, I went on and explained how coke had this side effect on me. It would get me extremely horny so I wouldn’t normally do it unless I had a girl close at hand. He said that wasn’t that unusual and started laying out some lines for us. We each did four lines and the second dube to wash them down. We were feeling mighty fine.

Mike was asking if I was going to stay for the whole weekend and I said ‘yes’. So he said if I found a girl, to look him up and he’d give me a good deal to kick us off. But when he said he could be found hanging out with one of two groups of bikers, I told him that probably wouldn’t happen. I wasn’t about to bring a girl next to any bikers. He laughed and said that was a good idea. Then he wanted to know how I knew so much about bikers and I told him I knew several dealers that were in gangs back home. I had done them favors and they had done me favors. So after we enjoyed our initial buzz we got back on his bike and headed for the mountain. I was buzzing along very nicely and hoping to find a girl quick. But as we got to the foothills, we had to go on a dirt road for about 5 miles. When we hit that, I had to switch my hands from the grip on the seat to Mike’s hips to keep from bouncing off. With the effects of the coke well kicked in I was glad the mans’ hips I was holding onto had no idea what I was imagining at that moment. He was definitely a mans’ man! Well built with no real fat on him and when he took his leather jacket off earlier when we had toked it up, I had noticed he had huge muscles. I started to remember what had happened three years earlier at that Tequila Cocktail party that I had become the party favor at, and what this guy in my hands might have been like if he were there.

Luckily, we arrived at the main parking area right about then. We said our byes and I went on my way. Looking up the side of the mountain, I could see many tents already and some good size gatherings. Looking at the valley area, the main party spot, I saw many more people and many bikes. The bikers would set up campsites complete with fires, gate areas, and guards so that whatever happened was private. I figured that since it was still daylight and nothing too wild was going on yet that this area was the best place to score. I set out to look for signs or signals that someone had a “shop” open. I stopped and talked to a couple of groups but what they had I either didn’t want or it was crap weed. I finally found some at this one group and at a good price. The guy even gave me a discount and said I’d better send some business his way, and I agreed. Now I was looking for the second best part of the weekend and that was a hot chick to get freaky with.

Early on was a bit harder because most of the girls that come early are attached. Then I got to shooting the shit with a few people and a nice looking babe, but it didn’t pan out. The music was on, the night was upon us, and I was wanting some more coke by then. Then I ran into Mike again. He was standing around a fire and he hadn’t found himself anyone yet either. He suggested we take a ride and snort a bit for good luck. He was a bit wasted on beer by now, but not too bad, so I agreed and we headed out. I asked where we could go that wouldn’t be overrun by partiers and he said he knew a trail from the year before. It was about a half mile done the road and up the side of another mountain. As we hit the trail I had to hang onto his hips again and still had enough coke in my system to get a bit turned on by my perverse thoughts. The moon was so bright we didn’t even need the headlight when we got to a good open spot to pull over at.

We smoked a couple of my dubies and split a dozen lines of his coke. Now I was getting very horny and was asking about getting some coke to take with me. Though the price he was asking was good, I still didn’t have enough. That’s when he said I could work it off and I asked what he meant. He didn’t say anything but just rubbed his crotch. I had snuck a peek or two at him earlier and now saw that there was no longer any room in his pants. I swallowed hard and said I didn’t do that kind of stuff. He said this was the perfect place to start. I didn’t know him and he didn’t know me. And when the concert was over, we would be going our separate ways. He could see I was pondering just how badly I wanted some coke and I asked him exactly what he wanted for a half gram. He said just a little bit of head and took a bag from his pocket to show it to me. He kept rubbing himself and I knew if I just stalled a bit longer that he wouldn’t give me a chance to say no. That would make it a bit easier to do.

So Mike kept rubbing his very obvious hardon and trying to talk me into it. Finally he undid his pants, opened them up a bit and I saw he had a very nice cock. Very solid looking and straight with a pair of big balls to go with it. He asked me over to try it out and reached for my arm to drag me closer. I looked around real well to make sure no one was around and made him promise that if he saw me later that no one would know about it. He said the standard “Yeah, yeah” and pulled me by my long hair to his crotch. He twisted his fingers into my hair and I grabbed the shaft of his cock, bent him toward my mouth and sucked him in. He fell back a little to enjoy himself and even though he didn’t have to hold my hair, continued to do so. He wanted me to suck on his balls and I had to pull his pants down a little farther. Man this guy was built, even his legs and thighs were hard as rock. I was very horny for whatever sex I could get and decided to kick back and take my time enjoying his meat. I thought that this was definitely the best cock I’d had in some time.

It was about this time that I heard engine noises somewhere on the mountain and decided I’d better hurry up. Mike must have heard them too and didn’t expect to be finished with me before they passed by. So, he grabbed my hair in both hands and held me on his cock. What I didn’t know at the time was we stopped on the side of a major trail. I finally figured the engines were getting closer and tried to pull away to warn him of it. I could see by his face he really didn’t care who was about to ride by or how many there were, because after all, I was the one giving him a blowjob. Since we were about six feet off the trail, I started hoping that they would just fly by and not see us. As they were about to go by I twisted on the cock in my mouth to see one bike going past us. Unfortunately, they slowed for bends in the trail and their headlight shone right on us. I could see a girl on the back slap her guy and point to us, but luckily they kept going.

Getting caught was a turn on for Mike and he started to go nuts in my mouth. I was getting gagged non-stop and barely able to get a breath, but I held on and just waited for him to finish. There was no doubt about where he was going to put his load. And as I felt the first spurt hit in my mouth I twisted around, and he missed making it go down my throat. I didn’t usually leave a guy in a mess, so as I pulled off of his cock I wiped him clean with my hand and bent over to spit his come out of my mouth. I sat up and as he pulled himself together, he commented on how great it had felt. He made an offer that if/when I wanted some more coke that I should definitely look him up and then asked how it was for me. I told him that it wasn’t all that bad and lied as I told him that was the first time I had ever given a guy a blowjob. He was even more wasted than me now and stood up to take a piss.

Just as he was finishing, we heard some more cycles headed our way coming the opposite direction as the last time. Since I no longer had a mans’ cock in my mouth I wasn’t too worried and lit up a dube for us. However, when the bikes got to us, they pulled over and stopped. There were three guys and all rode with one gang. I sat down on the other end of the log Mike was on and the leader of their little group started to talk to Mike. He said they had just come from up the trail and that a couple of people told them that he was down here getting himself some fine looking head, and asked how they could get some. All the guys were looking at me and I looked to Mike’s direction for a little protection, but instead he said, “Twenty bucks each should do it.” My mouth and eyes opened wide and I mouthed to him ‘no’. I turned and saw the guys going for their wallets and thought about trying to run, and said, “Sorry guys, I’m not into that.” The leader took everyone’s money, sat down next to me and reached in front of me to hand it to Mike.

I tried to protest this deal but he just engulfed me with his arm and stood me up. He walked me the few feet to his two friends. As he held me tightly, he started to play with my crotch and asked just how good I was at sucking cock. Mike interjected that I was damn fine. The guy pushed my pants down and playfully fondled me so the other guys could see I had no ability to fight back. I was only half their size and wouldn’t stand a chance against them. They started talking about who was going to take me first and agreed that they would just share me. I was getting so panicked being way out there in the woods with three guys about to force their cocks down my throat. The guy holding me got his pants opened and pushed them down first. Then he pushed me to my knees, held me by my long hair and commanded me to get busy servicing them. When I wouldn’t open up my mouth, he shook me around a bit by my hair until I said okay. I opened up for him and he shoved it in as he held my head in place.

The other two guys had their cocks out and were stroking themselves. After sucking on the first guy for a little while, I felt a hand grabbing me away from him and was turned to do the second guy. The other guys lifted my hands and started me feeling their cocks, and told me to work them. As I was passed from one guy to the next I would catch glimpses of Mike enjoying the performance I was being put through. They would bitch at me every time my hands would stop moving or if I didn’t suck on them well enough. There was a lot of talk between them and Mike about me being his bitch, and whether I swallowed or not. Mike said I would do whatever they could get me to do. The man in my mouth at that time had renewed vigor and pumped at me like crazy. When Mike informed them that coke got me loosened up and very cooperative, one of the guys quickly reached into his shirt pocket and pulled a small vial out. He told the others to hold me in the funnel position. The next thing I knew, I was being held backwards over one of their knees, with my head being pushed backwards until I could see the guy’s boots behind me. The one with the coke leaned over me with the vial as he said, “If coke gets you hot, you’re about to get on fire.” I was struggling against the very unusual positioning of my head and felt like I was going to fall over backwards.

He told me to get ready to snort and that I should keep in mind that he didn’t like to waste coke. Then he started tapping the powder into first one nostril and then the other. I snorted it the best I could and he just kept tapping the vial. I noticed my own cock was hard as hell from this forced induction and they did as well. Mike just had to point out how well this treatment was working. After at least a quarter gram they lifted my head back up and I continued to snort at what was in my nose not wanting to lose any of it. Already I was lit with absolute horniness, grabbed for one of their cocks and started sucking away at the guy. I was being cheered on at that and the guys started wailing away at themselves again until I replaced their hands with mine. I went from one guy to the next with little encouragement and was letting them do just about whatever they wanted with me. Then the leader said he was about to blow his load and grabbed for me. I heard more bikes just about then but clearly couldn’t do anything about my position. He started coming in my mouth just as they were pulling up. I had no idea how many new guys had just shown up as my face was blurred by his forest of pubic hair and his manipulation of my mouth.

I had no choice but to swallow quite a bit of his come but as he pulled away, I sputtered some of it onto the ground. Then his attentions turned to holding my head as the two other guys were jerking themselves off in my face. The one I just got off was holding two fingers from each hand in my mouth to keep it open for the other two so they could shoot their come into it. I struggled to get away from his hold. As the guys were getting ready to come, I heard the new guys asking how they could get a turn at me. I wrenched my neck towards them and saw that there were two guys, and Mike was walking toward them. My head was snapped back and the groans let me know one of them was about to get off. I felt a shot of his come hit my cheek and then started spraying my mouth and lips. Before he was even finished, the last guy was also unloading himself into my mouth and the guy holding me pulled on the sides of my mouth harder, and ordered me to swallow. I saw Mike and the new guys pause to watch this humiliation, with one holding some money out towards him. When the last guy was finished, the one holding me bent my head back and told me to swallow it all. I had no choice but to gulp the best I could until he let me go. Then I started spitting towards the ground what was left.

By now the coke had really kicked in and I was hornier than I could ever remember being, but still didn’t want them to know it. I felt my face covered in their sperm but didn’t try to wipe it away as I wanted the guys that were apparently going to be next to see the mess they had made. I started to get up and noticed my pants were still on the ground around my ankles. One of the new guys came over and held me down as I went to pull them up. So as not to make Mike totally aware of how horny I was, I protested and begged them to let me go and stop doing this to me. But that obviously had no effect on bikers. The first guy to take me had a very short cock, but really thick. I could hear the first guys joking around with Mike about his bitch as he forced the girth of his cock between my lips. The first group of guys was giving the second group suggestions as to what worked best with me. I could barely breathe around the thick hardon in my mouth. One of the first guys didn’t make it any easier when he got behind me and started grabbing at my balls, then feeling my ass; I tried to twist my exposed ass away from his probing while trying not to drop away from the cock in my mouth. Then I heard the first group of guys say they had to get going and thanked Mike for my services.

As I heard their bikes starting, I settled down, concentrated on the cock at hand and started to reciprocate his pushes with my own. He had a tight grip on my head and had my lips stretched to the maximum. I couldn’t see the other guy but was sure he was close at hand and getting himself ready. The one in my mouth resembled a machine as he just kept pumping away at me in a steady rhythm and moaning all the time. Hearing the jovial voices behind me made me feel like I had one mission in life, to please the guy in my mouth at that time. Then without any warning or change in pace, the guy shot his come in my mouth and groaned with gratitude as he finished with me. His come felt weird, as it didn’t start absorbing itself to the insides of my mouth like most all come does. As he pulled away, I could tell why. I leaned over to the ground and spit it out. It was so solid it was almost in chunks. I had never seen come this thick before and it stuck to the insides of my mouth making me have to move it with my tongue to get it out. As I knelt back on my knees, I just about waited there for the last guy.

When he came over he was very ready for me and was holding his cock in his hand, slowly stroking away at it. He too was pretty short, not too thick, but it stuck straight out from his body. It did have a really well shaped head which I sucked right in. I became aware of all the come still on my face from the first three guys and some of it was running down my neck now. This guy wanted me to do all the work and I was so fucking horny I did as I was told. As I worked away on him I realized just how much I was enjoying doing this last guy and got right into it. That was when I felt a sensation I hadn’t had in some time; my own cock was a limp spectacle. I realized I had gone into a feminine mode that hadn’t happened since the last time I had done a biker and that was three years earlier when I was performing for four guys on Tequila Cocktail night (Biker Rape). I wasn’t worry about these guys knowing why my prick was so limp, because it was such an unusual thing to happen. However, since I knew I had swapped my sexual identity for this particular guy, I went with it and enjoyed feeling like a girl for the moment. I knew I would snap back as soon as he was done with me.

Mike did take notice that I seemed to be enjoying this guy in my mouth at the moment more than any of the others. I even shot him a glance and while he watched, I rolled my eyes back and confirmed for him that this wasn’t all that bad. When he was ready to come, he took over and pushed harder into my mouth, and deeper. I was ordered to eat it all and I let my head go limp in his hands so he knew he could do as he pleased. I felt him push straight to the back of my throat and held still, all the while grunting away. I could feel his come getting stuck in my throat but just let him do it without any resistance until he was done. As he pulled from my mouth, I went to spit but even the other guys noticed I didn’t have much to spit out. Finally, I was done and got up, pulling my pants along with me. I went and sat back on the log. Mike said thanks for the business and they got on their bikes and left. When Mike came over to sit down, he had a rather big grin on his face. I asked him how he could do that to me, I thought we had become friends. He said, “Come on, you wanted to earn some coke and you did. And from a couple of the faces you made it wasn’t all that bad. You said giving me a blowjob wasn’t that bad so I figured what the hell.” Then he fished through his pocket, gave me another half gram, and said that was my share of the money I just earned. I asked if we could get out of there before someone else came and he said okay. We hopped on his bike and headed back for the concert. On the way down the mountain, he kept putting my hands on his crotch to hold on to and at one point, asked if I would rather go back up the mountain for a while. I quickly grabbed his hardon again until we came upon other people. When we got back he reminded me that when I ran out to come see him again. I said there was little chance of that and took off to get lost.

Now I had to keep looking around to make sure I wasn’t running into any of the guys I had just become acquainted with. And the buzz I was working on was fantastic. As I relived what had just happened to me, especially being taught what a funnel was, I got pretty worked up and found myself walking off towards a wooded area to give myself some relief. I couldn’t believe just how fucking sexed up they had just gotten me. It was about 11:00 now and not only hadn’t I found a girl yet, I wasn’t sure I wanted too. As I sat in the middle of the woods pulling myself off, I imagined what had just happened and thought, what the hell, it really wasn’t that bad. I’d been a lot more scared than that, plus I scored a whole gram of coke. And I wouldn’t even need any of that for quite a while yet because of that funnel thing. I made up my mind just as I got myself off; now I was going on the hunt for more. As a matter of fact, I was still so turned on that I even licked the remnants of my own come off my fingers when I was done.

I sat there thinking about what I really wanted to do and came up with some ideas, all seemed to involved the most plentiful resource this concert had to offer; bikers. But that was pretty dangerous. I figured I should stick to the one guy that treated me fairly well, albeit a whoring biker bitch. He was still a big guy and I had no doubt that if anyone had of hurt me that he would have stopped them. Therefore, I found a place to safely stash my goods and went hunting for Mike. I worked up a story to make him feel sorry for me; that he had put me in a position of desperately wanting more coke. I looked all over the valley and didn’t find him. I thought he may have found somewhere to crash, but that was unlikely with coke in his pocket. Then I saw him, he was going into a tent with several other guys, probably to make a deal. But I wasn’t about to go near that tent; it belonged to a very badass group from New York. They did have a couple of nice Dobermans at the gate.

So, I settled down to wait for him to come out, and this guy and girl came up to me. The girl was openly coming on to me and complimenting my long hair and such. I wondered just how old she was, because I would have guessed only fourteen. The guy was probably my age and looked kind of freaky. I asked if they were a couple and she popped right up and said yes, but that they were looking to become a threesome. She said her name was Cindy and he was Rod. I felt rather odd all of a sudden, sitting here waiting for a guy to trade favors with and then being invited to partake of this hot and pretty young thing. But I had to ask just what they were looking for. With that, she came over to me and rubbed my crotch while she rubbed her body against mine. She started asking just what I would do to receive a treat like her. I asked what she wanted me to do? She bit her lip a bit and said, “I want to watch my guy get some head from another guy.” I thought, ‘where were you two hours ago’? I looked the guy up and down and said, “But I’d have to have you first.” She said fine, took my hand and walked me back to her guy who had wandered away a little so she could proposition me.

Oddly, they decided to go right back to almost the exact spot where I had just relieved myself an hour earlier. As the girl and I started making out, her guy was just watching. She let me get a good feel of her pussy, which was soaking wet and then pulled away from me. She said, “You want to fuck me?” I said of course, to which she said, “Then prove you’ll do it first.” I hesitated and she added, “All I want to see is that you’ll do it and then you get to fuck the hell out of me anyway you want, then you’ll have to finish him.” Damn, this was a sweet girl I had just groped. I had to do it to get into her pants, so I walked over to her boyfriend and said, “Whip it out.” In two seconds, his cock was out and ready for licking. Cindy came over beside us and got real close to watch. I knelt down and rubbed his cock a bit, and then sucked on it for a good minute. She was squealing with excitement! Then I got up and said ‘it’s your turn now’. She swept her top off in an instant to show a really nice taut chest, braless of course. I love tits, but nothing bigger than a C cup and hers were about a B at best. I wanted to fuck her from behind while she hung onto a tree, but really didn’t want to miss a chance on sucking those pretty little nipples. So I said we needed all our clothes for her to lie on.

We made her a pretty good mattress and I struggled to get the tightest pair of cutoffs I’d ever seen down over her hips. She seemed amazed that I wanted to just kneel in front of her, nuzzle, and nip at her pussy through her panties while I felt the cheeks of a nice small ass. Finally, I pulled her panties off and asked her if I got to keep them to remember her by, and she smiled a ‘yes’ to me. So as I licked away at her she spread her legs as much as she could while standing to give me better access to her. I could tell she didn’t get her pussy licked very well or often. She tilted her head back and started rubbing me back and forth with her pussy. When she was really wet I took her panties, rubbed her lips to get them nicely moistened, and slid them into my pants pocket. Then I had her lay down on the clothes and lifted her legs straight in the air so I could go back to work on her pussy. And now that I had easy access to her I realized she was a lot wetter than she should be, and then I figured it out when I took a good taste of her. She had just fucked her boyfriend and I was tasting his come mixed with hers. I lifted my head to see her and sneered, “You nasty girl, what’s this I’m tasting down here?” She blushed and said she was going to stop me, but that it felt too good and added, “I’m sorry!” I shrugged my shoulders and between munches on her I said, “I’ll be tasting it first hand in a minute anyway.” That got her so hot she pushed her pussy against my face so hard I could barely keep her butt on the ground. I paused only long enough to throw off my clothes and went back to work on her.

After I got her very prepared for more, I kissed my way up her flat stomach and licked my way to her nice mounds. They were young ones I could tell, because they were about the same size and shape now as when she was standing. I rubbed the outside edge of them as I teased her nipples with my lips, tongue, and teeth. She was going nuts and a quick glance at her boyfriend told me he had never done her this well because he was starting to get jealous. I moved up on her, whispered this to her, and told her to have him lay down close to my mouth and I’d get him over it. Her eyes went wide and just about ordered him to drop his pants and lay down. He wasn’t sure what was happening but did it. He started to kiss her some and I said she was still mine and to push up. He got a little put off but did it. I had to scoot him up more to reach his cock. About this time I was sliding my cock into a very smooth, wet, and warm pussy. Cindy was moaning her appreciation and went nuts. She almost forgot what she was getting when she turned and saw me suck his cock into my mouth again. He was happy now and she was in heaven. As I took long, smooth and slow strokes into her, she was busy watching in total fascination what I was doing to her guy.

I stopped on him for a moment and switched to stroking him with my hand. I kissed her a bit and asked if she liked sucking his come down her throat. She said ‘no, that she really didn’t like doing that’ and I said too bad, I’m going to need some help. I kept kissing her, telling her I wanted her to help me and she was coming around. I told her I was going to get him ready and then I wanted her to help me. The deal was sealed when I said, “I’ll swallow most of it if you swallow some too.” I felt her cunt muscles grip me tight when she heard that. She quickly said okay! I take it Rod heard the conversation because he was smiling like crazy. So I went back to work on him and had him turn to face our mouths. Every now and then I’d take his cock out of my mouth and held him to her mouth. Eventually, she started taking turns sucking on him and I coaxed her on. It was taking quite a while working between fucking this sweet thing and sucking her boyfriend off. I could tell he was getting ready and I whispered to her to hold his come in her mouth until we were all done. She was actually getting into wanting to help me do her boyfriend. As I brought him to the edge, I caught the first couple of shots from his cock and then aimed him to her open and waiting mouth. He really enjoyed this because he wasn’t use to face fucking his girl. I grabbed him back to my mouth and let him finish in my mouth.

I slurped off his prick and started to kiss his girl. She was very into swapping his come between our mouths as I fucked her like she never felt before. And as she was about to bang the gong herself, I pushed up away from her and said now. I made it clear to her I was swallowing the come her boyfriend had given me and said, “Your turn!” Her guy went nuts and couldn’t believe I got her to do this. When my mouth was empty, I opened and showed her it was all gone and in turn, she opened her mouth to show both of us that she had her first real taste of come. Then it was my turn and I pumped her with great reception on her part. Her boyfriend even coaxed her to pay me back real nice and she humped the hell out of me. As I started to come, I pulled out of her and said, “Now taste mine sweetie.” I dove for her mouth and she opened and caught the last spurts from my cock. I reached down, wiped a glob off her boob, and put it in her mouth as well. She stared at me so lustfully and then dramatically swallowed for me. I collapsed on her and just enjoyed her smell, tasted her neck and ears until I softened and flopped out of her pussy.

We were going to swap names and numbers, but at the last minute Rod didn’t want Cindy to have anyway of finding me. But I did make them each promise me one thing. Rod had to learn how to eat pussy and Cindy had to learn to swallow, and they each promised to help the other learn. And off I went to find Mike. After that entire workout, I didn’t really need to find him so badly, but it was about two in the morning and that meant four more hours until sunrise. My threesome was the first in years and was fantastic. Rod was a bit of a goober but Cindy certainly made up for that; not only did she have a great tasting pussy, but also had the perfect set of mounds for my taste. And man, did her skin around those babies taste good. I could have just licked her all day. I found another quiet spot on the edge of the woods and smoked one. I knew I had the coke, but wanted to save that for when I went home. I couldn’t really afford to buy it and getting it in trade made it just the right price.

As I sat there pondering where to go and what to do, my mind went back to that funnel thing those three guys did to me. It was such a wild thought being on my knees with my pants down, and then being forced almost upside-down while they poured coke into my nostrils. That forced me into needing to do some lines and I laid some out. I figured I was tapped out for the night, so I was going to get really fucked-up, hide my gear and stash, and spend the rest of the night party hopping. After six more lines and a dubie to go; off I went to share some moments with strangers. The first couple of parties I popped into weren’t nearly up to my altitude, so I quickly moved along. The closer to the far end of the valley I got, the more the noise rang out. That was my new direction. As I got there I saw they had a bonfire. So I walked around the outside of the ring of people and felt like I was ready to die when I ran face to face with Mike. He asked how I was doing but I wasn’t able to look him in the eye. I did notice while I was looking down that he had a major hardon in his pants. Between the coke and realizing that just seeing me again gave him a boner, I got rather hot and bothered very quickly. So, I quickly tried to remember the story I was going to use to try to earn some more coke to take home.

After shooting the shit for a few minutes, he came out and asked me if I needed some more coke yet. I told him that although I would love some more that I couldn’t do what he expected. I let him think that I already snorted the whole gram and he said, “You must be ready to fuck a goat then, huh?” After teasing me for a couple minutes, he started in on propositioning me. I finally asked what he expected this time and he suggested we take a ride and talk about it. Nevertheless, I didn’t want to leave until I had some idea of what he wanted. Another blowjob would be no problem, but I really didn’t want to have to do more. That’s when he took out his big gun. He said he had swapped some of his snuff for some Peruvian flake. He saw my eyes light up, showing him I knew the difference between the two. He said I could try some to get me in the mood to say yes. I let myself be talked into going off into the shadows to try some. When we got alone enough to do some quietly, he handed me a vial and told me to check it out. I put a tiny spot on the back of my hand and watched it disappear as I wiped my finger over it. It was so pure that my pores just absorbed it; this was some great stuff. He asked me if I was ready and I said yeah. I thought he had worked out some lines, but instead I grinned and sat down on a rock. He told me to kneel down and I thought he expected me to blow him right there for a taste. Instead, he pulled my hair until I was lying backwards over his legs. He said, “You really seemed to get fired up this way last time, so let’s try it again.” I understood that he wanted to show me the funnel trick again. As wasted as I was, I was all for that. So I went limp for him and he pulled me back until my face was upside-down. He grabbed my balls and prick before he started to see just how it worked on me later. As I was waiting for the dose, I told him that might not be a great gauge, because when I got really high sometimes I would be at my horniest when I was in my most limp state.

With that said he took the cap off the vial and started to tap some in to one nostril. I snorted what appeared to be a very good amount and before I could say anything about the amount, the other nostril was filled. I got an instant buzz and just lay over his legs for a few seconds as I snorted many more times to be sure I got it all. When he helped me turn right side-up, I realized I had a major buzz. I felt like I was floating and knew I had to get some of this to take home. By the time we got back to the fire I was ready to do whatever he wanted to get a stash of this flake. He showed me another vial that had about 2 grams in it. He leaned over to me and asked what I would do for it. I started by asking him what he wanted. He grinned and asked me what I would offer him. I could see I would have to offer myself to him in some way. I started by saying I’d blow him again …twice, once now and then again before the end of the weekend. He shrugged that offer away. He was trying to make me sweat, or suffer. He leaned over and asked if I’d ever been fucked in the ass. I looked shocked and shook my head no not wanting him to know the truth. After a couple of very long minutes of silence, I leaned over and said I’d be willing to let him try. Again, he shrugged me off.

After several more minutes and flying so high I could barely touch the ground I offered him what I knew he wanted most. I asked, “I’ll get the whole vial?” And he said, “If you earn it?” So I said I’d go with him until I earned it and he clearly understood I was offering to work for him again. That made him smile, but he said he wanted to hear me say it. I took several deep breaths and couldn’t believe my mouth was going to say what I had in mind. I leaned toward him again and said, “I’ll blow you … or let you fuck me”, and then when I saw that wasn’t enough, “…and I’ll let you earn some money on me, but only for blowjobs and within reason.” Now he had a big smile and asked, “You’ll be my bitch then?” I slowly nodded my head looking fearful I’m sure. He put his hand to his ear letting me know he wanted me to say it. I leaned one final time to him and said, “Yes … I’ll be your bitch.” With that, he nodded towards his bike and we went off for a ride.

As soon as we hit the road, he pulled my hand to his crotch and I started to rub him quite vigorously. I wanted to suck his cock again and knew that he would at least be making me do that. I was thinking about the size of his cock and knew I could handle it in my ass, but I was just hoping he would take it slow with me. When we hit the trail, I started to undo his belt and zipper, and then slid my hand in to rub him more. He was leaking a great deal of pre cum and I was out of my mind with erotic thoughts. We went right back to the same spot we were at several hours ago and decided to smoke one before starting. I asked him what his plans for me were and made sure the deal was what we had talked about. He told me he personally wanted a blowjob and later a good fucking. And if anyone showed up, I would be offered to them for twenty a whack. I made him promise me that he would be the only one to fuck me and he did. Even before we finished the dube, I leaned over to him and started to get his pants down. However, before I started I asked for my payment and he gave it to me. I put the vial away and started sucking him off. I was so buzzed that I couldn’t feel my lips. Since I just received a pretty large payment, I wanted to make sure I was doing a good job and asked him if it felt good. He just moaned and leaned back to enjoy my efforts. I had just gotten started on him and already heard the roar of a bike coming up the trail. I gulped at realizing what I had offered and I could tell he was hearing the bike now because he grabbed my head so I wouldn’t move away. He reminded me that this could be my first customer and I pulled away just long enough to ask him to not let them know that I had agreed to do this. He said he preferred it that way because an unwilling mouth was worth more than a willing one.

I went back to work on him and thought that he would probably make me finish him in front of however might be coming. Then I saw the headlight and just thought ‘Oh my god’. There was only one guy and he stopped to ask about me. He wanted to know if he could have a go at me. Mike said for a twenty he could, but only after he had finished with me first. When he made the offer, I half-heartedly struggled to get away from him remembering what he said about being unwilling. The guy took a seat on the log and was waiting his turn, and watched to see how well I was doing my guy. Mike told him I was the best bitch he ever had and that I’d be perfect if I didn’t fight it so much. When asked how long I’d been in service, Mike told him I’d already sucked a half dozen cocks tonight. He asked about how good a fuck I was and he said I wasn’t available for that …yet. Now I felt like we had a solid deal, he was protecting my ass. Mike was about to come and started pumping up into me hard and fast. Unlike his first blowjob though, this time he pushed his cock deep and held it to the back of my throat while he came. He grunted in delight as I gagged on his come. Knowing that getting messy turned most guys on, I made sure to drool some of his come from my mouth as I was allowed to pull away from Mike’s cock.

Then two tens went past me to Mikes hand and I had been sold. I turned to Mike and said, “Please don’t make me do this again.” Mike clearly understood now that I was hamming it up for this guy. As my first payment was to be extracted, I felt the prick in my pants was totally soft now and wondered if it were the drugs or my willing participation in all this. I could tell I was leaking a bit and thought that it didn’t matter, just pay for the coke so I could get the hell out of here. The guy pulled me between his legs. I reached for his pants and started pulling them down. Mike was having a great time watching me work at him. He even left his pants down to rub himself some more. The guy wanted me to suck his balls for a while and then I was moved up to his cock. He wasn’t very big at all, and had probably been partying quite hard, because it took a while to get him hard. But it certainly didn’t take long to get him to come. When he was ready, he pulled away from my mouth and shot his whole load onto my face and neck. He seemed embarrassed and left us quickly.

Mike handed me a rag from his saddlebags and I wiped the come off my face; then we sat and did a dubie. I asked him if I was doing as he expected and he said I ‘was doing fine’. That’s when it went from a simple deal to a bit more complicated. He said, “You really don’t remember me do you?” I looked at him in shock and thought, ‘what the hell’? I tried to clear my eyesight some and struggled to remember who he was, but his face didn’t match up with anyone. Somehow I got the word ‘no’ out of my mouth. All he said was, “I missed you during the Tequila Cocktail party a few years ago.” I tried to deny knowing what he was talking about, but he felt into his shirt pocket and took out a picture. He handed it to me and I saw it was a very worn Polaroid. I looked at it and saw to my horror that it was the picture that had been placed on the front door of the bikers club to keep other members out. It was of me with my head buried over their leaders cock. My mouth fell open and he reminded me that he was the guy who came in during the “carousel” and that I had done him in the supply room just before leaving. I wanted to die! He knew this wasn’t my first time at this now and I thought about all the lies I had told him earlier that he hadn’t called me on.

He asked, “You remember now?” I put my head down and nodded quite embarrassed. He said not to worry, he would keep my secret. I asked him how long he knew and he said since just after we parted ways when we first got there. He told me that he left the club after they had gotten into some pretty heavy crimes and didn’t want to go to jail for their actions. I asked him how this would affect our deal. After thinking a moment he said, “I don’t see how it affects it at all. You have your payment and I’m getting mine now.” Mike complimented me on the ‘acting’ I had just done with the other guy. He said I could act a little less willing and I’d be worth more to him. He was going to still charge the same, but I would get customers for him faster.

Then he said I could speed things up a bit by letting him sell my ass a couple of times, or I might be there a long time earning the two hundred dollars he figured I needed to earn to pay him back for the coke. I said I couldn’t do that, I was scared enough of what his cock might do to me. Therefore, he came up with an idea; if I was in the middle of doing a guy and wanted to speed up my payment to him, I could say some code word to him to let him know he could offer the guy more. I kept saying no, but he said to call him ‘Boss’ and he would know I was up to it. I kept saying that I just couldn’t do that and I was going to be stuck here with him in the woods for a while. It was then that I realized that I couldn’t hear a bike on the mountain and thought, ‘this is going to take quite a while’.

I noticed that Mike, while still sitting on the log with his pants down, was getting hard again. He told me that after that night I sucked him off years ago that the members would often talk about me. His opinion was that they should have gone looking for me and have a full member night. And he added how all the guys bragged about what they had gotten me to do that night, including passing me around for all of them to fuck me. I said that was a lie, that just two of them had done that to me. He looked like he didn’t believe me and I said, “What would I have to gain, it was two guys or four guys, what real difference would it make. I’m just setting the record straight.” Now he looked like he believed me and that was good because it was true. So he asked what the big deal was over letting him sell my ass tonight. I told him it hurt when guys fucked my ass and that I never just let them do it; it was usually taken from me against my will. If it wasn’t for the fact of the quality of the payment I got, that I wouldn’t have said okay to him doing it. The thought of this topic brought him back to a full-blown erection and when he saw me look at it he said, “Maybe we should get to that while we wait for your next customer. How should we do this?”

Mike suggested he could put me over the log we were sitting on or I could lean against a tree and he’d do me standing up. I shrugged my shoulders knowing it was his choice anyway. Then he said, “I got it, come over here and get me good and ready.” Before he let me start on him, he had me strip from the waist down. Then I got down and was anxious to get this over with so I could put my pants back on. I always felt so humiliated when guys would want me hanging out like this. I knew it was just to show their dominance over me. As I started to suck away at him he asked me if after the party that night at the club house if I sucked on many guys and I shook my head no. Then he wanted to know how I felt about swallowing a guys come now, since that night was all about doing that. I slurped off him and figured it was best to say something here. “It’s pretty nasty, but I know it’s sometimes considered part of the blowjob, so if I can get away without doing it, I try.” I was working him off pretty good between answering his questions. Then he had enough preparation and told me to stand up. He got up and pulled me to his bike.

I was ordered to lie over the seat and to spread my legs. I was facing the trail and hoping that no one would ever catch us this way. I was very content now with finishing my payment with blowjobs and just wanted to satisfy this part of my obligation. I asked him to go easy and he did. He started the head of his cock into my ass and I was so wasted I offered no real resistance. But I did notice the sounds of pain coming from me because of this assault on my ass, and that they may have sounded more like moaning to him. He went slow and easy, enjoying stroking in and out of me in full lengths. I found something on his bike to hold on to and just tried to relax as he used my ass to get off with, talking dirty to me all the time and reminding me of Tequila Night. Then I instantly felt frantic as I could hear engines in the distant. I asked him to please hurry so he would finish with me before they made it to us. But he wasn’t willing to do that and said he was going to make sure I was still hanging off his bike when they got there. I begged him not to do that to me. He told me to remember he promised I wouldn’t have to fuck anyone else and added, “But can you think of a better way to advertise my boy than this?”

As the engines got closer, I could tell it was at least two bikes and when they got in site, I saw I was right. But one of the bikes had two people and I knew one was going to be a biker chick. As they pulled up to us, I felt so humiliated; getting fucked in my ass by a man not only in front of two strange men, but a girl as well. She was very delighted with my situation and openly taunted me with her words. She was the first to ask if her guy could get use of my free end, meaning my mouth. Mike said I was for sale and she asked how much. He said twenty for head and she quickly dug through her pockets and handed it to me saying, “Here you go honey, now you suck my man off real well now.” She turned to her guy and said, “Have fun now, and make him do a good job.” The guys were anxious to get at me and the girl asked if the other guy was going to get a blowjob too. He said, “Damn right I am. You won’t give me one.” As I clutched on the twenty she gave me, her boyfriend dropped his pants in front of my face and I could see he wasn’t very hard. I reached out, took it in my mouth and the girl loved it. I started to work him off in somewhat of an unflattering way as Mike was still pumping away at me. My body was getting jerked all over the place. The second guy came over, put some bills in my hand and strangely enough, I looked to make sure it was the right amount. As I struggled to hang onto the bike without dropping the money with one hand, my other hand was grabbed to start working off the second guys cock.

The girl was coaching her boyfriend and even me. She told me just how he liked getting his cock sucked and I tried to obey her. Mike started pumping really hard at my ass now, feeling good about putting his bitch to full use. I could tell by his groans he was about to be finished with me. The cock in my mouth had gotten rather stiff now. It was pretty skinny and the other guy wasn’t much bigger. Mike took a couple of final long pushes into me and I could feel the warmth of his come spurting into my ass. He said some vulgar statements toward me to show his dominance over his boy and as he pulled out of me, the girl made it obvious she thought Mike was very well hung, even as he was shrinking away. The girl caught herself and realized she had just disrespected her own boyfriend and quickly changed the subject. She asked Mike how much more it would be to let her guy fuck my ass too. I moaned out some protests and she told me to just be quiet. Mike said that my ass wasn’t for sale at the moment. Then I thought if I just let these two guys with smaller than normal cocks fuck me, my debt would be paid and we could leave. I went for the quick deal.

“No boss … please don’t make me do that.” He heard the magic word and took his cue. Mike said, “Well if you really want to, I could get out of here faster.” I struggled with the guy in my mouth to show my disapproval. She again asked Mike how much and asked her guy, “How’d you like to fuck the boy, I bet he has a tighter ass than mine. You want to fuck him?” He said he’d love to and Mike came back with sixty bucks … or a hundred for the both of them. I kept struggling, which seemed to be encouraging the deal. The girl knelt down to my face, rubbed my ass some and asked, “What about you baby, you want my guys to fuck your pretty little ass?” I shook my head violently to indicate ‘no’ but she stood up and said, “See, he wants to get fucked some more.” She took out some more money and bent down to me again. She counted out forty more dollars and stuffed the bills into my hand. She told the other guy to pay up for the best piece of ass he was going to get this year. He dug into his pocket, took out more bills, and handed then to me; and again I checked to make sure it was the right amount. So with my being paid for, her boyfriend pulled away from my mouth and it was quickly replaced by the other guy. I could feel the man getting between my legs and he was in a hurry now. He shoved his cock right into me with little effort, as Mike had opened me up very nicely. He fucked away at my ass vigorously for several minutes with his girl egging him on to make it hurt some for me.

Mike was having a good time watching me get worked over like this. He moved around to the side for a better view and looked down at my hand. I looked to see what he was looking at and for the first time realized that I had taken charge of the money somehow. I had a small wad of bills crunched up in my fist. He had a big grin on his face and I held up his money for him to take. He grabbed it from me and told me I was doing a passable job. The girl piped in and said, “You hear that, we paid for a great job, not a passable one. Now work that ass and mouth like a good little boy.” So, I tried to push deeper on both ends. It must have been quite a sight my trying to move opposite directions at the same time. The guy fucking me was going wild on my ass getting ready to come and as I pushed back against his manic thrusting, the cock in my mouth was pulled away. I just held onto his hips. The guy lifted me by my arms into an upright stance and finished himself in my ass. Again, I felt a flow of warmth in me. As he rammed a few last times into me, my body was jerked around like a rag doll. I was so wasted that I hadn’t heard whatever his girl had been blatting on about, but now I was hearing her congratulate her guy on a job well done.

I felt him pull out of me and stood motionless for a minute taking this all in. When I saw the guy in front of me moving around behind me, I laid back over the seat for him. I heard Mike come up to us then and he asked, “You guys know what a funnel is?” As they said ‘yeah’, the guys picked me up off the bike. I started crying, “No more, please! I’ll pass out.” But they laid me on the bike seat, bent me over backwards and ordered me to hold still. Mike took one of the vials I knew was used for the really good stuff and tapped some into each nostril again. I was ordered to take it. I snorted it and realized I was not going to be able to refuse anything now; I was way too high on this intoxicating drug. As I was trying to get my head together, they were trying to bend me back over the seat of the bike. I begged for just a minute and Mike said to make it quick. After several seconds, I got blood back in my head and got my eyes focused. I looked blankly at the men standing around me and knew what I had to do. I bent myself back over the seat and spread my legs. I barely could understand at the moment what was going on. I either blacked out for some time or went into a trance because the next thing I knew was the second guy had finished with me and had slapped my ass.

I stood up and wandered around a bit trying to get my legs to work properly. Mike came over as I was ‘waking’ up some and asked if I was okay. I told him that I never did that much coke before and I couldn’t take anymore. He actually said he was sorry and thought I was acting for their benefit. I realized he had his arm around me holding me up. I looked up at him and asked him if I had done a good job, and that I was ready to go on. He laughed and said I performed admirably and that there wasn’t anyone else there yet. I was in such a state that I didn’t even know I had finished paying my debt to him nor did I care. I only knew I was working for him and that I was suppose to do a good job. My whole face was numb and my lips felt huge. And as he groped at my crotch, I realized I was still half nude. He brought his fingers to my mouth and I licked at them. He told me I had apparently shot a load and didn’t know it. Then he looked at his bike and said a little angrily, “Look at what you did to my seat.” I went over to his bike and saw through squinted eyes some spots, so I got down on my knees and licked them off. I didn’t even think of doing it any other way.

Mike saw this and laughed again. He said how I had to be really fucked up. I stumbled a bit and he caught me, and sat me down next to him on the log. His arm around me made me feel safe and warm. All I knew was that I was supposed to be pleasing him. I didn’t even remember the deal. Now that he knew I wasn’t overdosed, per se, he started having fun with me. When we heard more bikes coming, he told me to walk over by the trail and let them see me. As they got to us they started hooting and hollering at me and my nude state, and wanted to know how much for a piece of my ass. I told them twenty for a blowjob, not quite understanding their question. When they asked how much for my ass, again I looked at Mike and he said sixty. And as if they hadn’t heard, I repeated, “Sixty!”

There were three guys there and as they started getting off their bikes and going into their wallets, I went over and gathered their money. In a trance still, I took it to Mike and gave it to him. I went back to his bike, leaned over the seat and waited. I must have gone away in my mind somewhere and kept working for Mike for some time. The next thing I knew I just sort of woke up and Mike was bent over in front of me helping me put my pants on. He must have known I was coming back to earth and asked me how I was doing. I said ‘okay’ and asked if I was done paying him back. I didn’t even know at that point what I was paying him back for. He answered with, “And several hundred more.” I would remember that statement later; put that together with my blacking out and my extremely sore ass hole. All I could figure out was that there must have been many more guys than I was suppose to perform for and thought I ought to hunt Mike down and demand my share … nicely of course!

I went off deep into the woods and slept for several hours and felt half way normal when I woke up. I could hear the music starting up off in the distance, smoked a dubie, and headed off towards the noise. I had to get rid of the hangover I had and did just a couple of lines, which snapped me right back to almost normal. I slowly started putting things together, but never did remember the things I did when I blacked out.

That was how the first day went, so I got my wish already; sex, drugs, rock and roll. If you liked this story look for Part 2 which will cover the other adventures I went through on Saturday and Sunday.