Maggie

I thought for sure I would win.

I draw a card from the pot in the center and look at the card. "One ride on the motorcycle down Main Street. You and your partner will start with a dildo shoved in your pussy. At Blake's Pharmacy, pull over; remove dildo and exchange dildo with your partner's. After licking you partner's dildo clean, have your partner insert it in your ass. Continue on to the other end of Main Street," I finished.

"I don't have a motorcycle," I smile tossing the card down.

"I do and I am glad you drew that card," interjects Mark, "since you are the only one of the four of you who know how to ride a motorcycle. You can use mine.”

"I must be you dildo buddy," smiles Pam squeamishly as she shows me her card.

I look aver at Abbey. "One run down the Diamond Mall with an Double headed ass dildo in," whispers Abbey. "After completing the first level, you are to switch the dildo to your pussy and then go up the stairs and head back to the beginning on the second level."

"And I am at the other end of the dildo with my ass first and then my pussy," says Trish wide eyed. "That mall is about a half mile long and we are not going to be moving to fast with our Asses attached. What happens if we are arrested?"

"I know the security chief there. She has promised me that if we go at two even, the guards will be changing personnel and she will make sure they are all in the break room at that time.

"Two in the morning," says Abbey. "It is way past that."

"No silly, no one would be there at two in the morning. I mean two in the afternoon. The mall should be hopping."

"How about us?" I finally dare to ask.

"I figure noontime on Main Street will be busy enough," he smiles.

Well at least we have one more romp to go to get our minds off it.

"Now lets draw from the four card deck and see who gets what in the wild card play," grins Mark.

I go first being the big sister. A two again, my ass is sure sore but as much as I hate to admit it, I kind of look forward to one more reaming. Pam draws the three, Trish the one, and Abbey the four.

'Lucky' Pam to gets one last taste of semen. Fuck where has my mind gone.

"Isn't this Randy's birthday?" asks Mark.

"Yeah it is," I answer him as he sets up the cameras for one last show.

"Why not give him a call and wish him happy birthday."

"At five thirty in the morning?" I ask.

"Trust me, he will be glad to hear from you. You do have his cell phone number. Tell him how much you miss him and how you have a special present for his next birthday."

Special present? ... Trust Mark.

I grab my cell and dial his number. As I do I notice Mark start on Trish, spearing her cunt.

I start to hang up when Mark whispers, "No, go ahead and talk to him. After all you woke him up."

I hear a groggy hello on the phone.

"Hi Randy, its Mom. Happy birthday," I answer even as my fingers make it to my pussy and start massaging my clitoris.

"Mom, do you know how early this is?"

"I know but I just wanted to be the first to wish you happy birthday," I tell him as I bend over the table and wait my turn. "Have you had fun with Dad," I continue as I watch Mark move to Pam's mouth. Fuck I wish that were my mouth.

"Yeah, we went to the movies last night," he continues, going into detail about a movie I never heard about before.

Hurry up Mark; I need that cock in me.

I watch as he passes over me and goes to Abbey's breasts. Fuck another wait.

"... What’s that noise in the background?" asks Mark, breaking my lustful thoughts.

"Ah ... just a mmovie your aunts and I have rented," I lie. "I just wanted to tell you I loooove you." I barely keep from screaming out loud as I feel Mark's cock enter my ass.

"Are you OK?" asks Randy.

"Mmm, ye..ah," I manage. "I just stubbed my toe."

I can see the others giggle as I try to maintain composure on the phone.

"You sound funny," Randy continues.

"Maybe .. I .. Had .. A .. Little .. Too .. Much .. To .. Drink," I pull the phone away from my mouth as I feel Mark's cock explode in me, sending me into a mind-blowing orgasm.

Pam grabs the phone from me and I hear her and Abbey scream, "Happy birthday Randy!" Hopefully this covers my moaning. Then Pam continues, "Your mom is a little out of it right now. We will see you at four? ... Great. Good bye," Pam tells him as she hangs up.

The ladies are then free to converge on my ass for one last taste as they send me over the edge again.

Several hours later we wake up on top of each other. I looked around the room and realized Mark has been busy while we were sleeping. All his camera gear and extra 'toys' had been picked up and packed away. I realize that some of his dildos remain. I grimace as I reach behind me and pull one from my ass. Or more than one, I smile as I look to Pam with one shoved in her ass and another in her pussy. A pleasant memory comes to the surface. I can remember cramming those in there and working them fervently, much to her pleasure, before I passed out. I have to carefully moving my legs lest I squash Trish's head lying between my thighs and her hands resting on my ass cheeks where she had been gripping the dildo in my ass. Abbey is passed out with her whole hand crammed up Trish's pussy and Pam's face buried in her crotch. Sure enough, as I move I can see a dildo sticking out from Abbey's ass. I feel a sticky residue on my face and remember Mark's cock shoved in my mouth, only pulling it out to spray us all down with his jism. Disgusting? Somehow all I can think about is how much fun it was.

As I move the others start to stir and Mark comes back into the room. I gently pull the dildo free and sit up.

"Time to get ready to finish the game," smiles Mark handing us all bondage masks and reflective sunglasses. "These will hide your identity. Now go freshen up. And remember, all you are to wear is the stockings, garter belt and boots."

"Oh and you can where these," he hands Pam and I black leather corsets that will push up our tits without covering them. "And for the mall ladies," he hand them silk corsets. Abbey gets the fire engine red and Trish gets the emerald green.

About an hour later, I feel much more refreshed after a shower and a bite to eat although I am still squeamish about the next step.

"Don't forget to sign Randy's card," Mark reminds them. "I just finished printing it up."

Card, oh yeah, next years birthday card. A little over kill if you ask me.

I wait my turn in line as each of the others writes a note in it. Mark whispers in their ears to help them know what to write.

When my turn comes, I write something I know he will love. I just can't remember what it is I just wrote when I set down the pen.

I start putting a fresh batch of black lipstick on my lips.

"What are you doing?" asks Trish.

"Just going to give him a kiss on the card."

"Let me go first," she tells me. Grabbing the lipstick. When she is done with the lipsticking, she grabs the card and squishes her lips on top of her name.

"I don't know what to think about that?" I think as I look at the strange black shaped 'kiss' on my son's card.

"Come on, he'll love it," she said handing the lipstick to Pam. Pam takes out her own fire engine red lipstick and uses it instead. I watch Abbey borrow Pam's lipstick and do the same. Each seeming to get a kick out of it.

"Just tell him our kisses smudged on the card," smile Pam.

What the hell, I grab the black lipstick and add my 'kiss' for the card.

Now back to the bike ride. I really don't want to do that.

The Exhibition

"Do we really have to go through with this," I wine.

"If you had won, would you expect me to go through with it?" asks Mark.

"Well ... yeah but if you ..."

"No buts. You lost fairly, therefore you must carry out what you said you would do."

He is right, it is only fair. We each grab our overcoats and put them on. We head out the door with our masks and dildos.

"I'll drive the bike to the end of Main Street. Then we will drive through town to make sure there are no cops on Main St. Then I will let you insert your dildos and mount the bike. You know what to do. Stay in the speed limit and finish the run. Abbey, Trish and I will ride in front of you in the Truck.

"Let's get this over with," says Pam with a determined look on her face, trying not to cry.

As we drive down Main St., I recognize several of the men and ladies faces on the sidewalk. Rain, I pray, hoping to drive people in on this sunny and warm day.

Too soon, we reach the other end of Main St. Pam and I look at each other. I pull on the mask, which is made of leather and has only eye and mouth holes with two small slits above the ears to insert the sunglass stems. I take the eight-inch dildos Mark has given us prior to the leaving the house. Mine is purple and Pam's is green. The dildo goes in surprisingly easy, much to my embarrassment. Even with my dread, my pussy is wet and excited.

"Are you ready?" asks Pam. I can see about two inches of green sneaking out of her swollen leaking pussy. So I am not the only one being turned on by this. Fuck, what is wrong with us.

"Yes," I smile at her as I get out of the truck and take off my trench coat.

"Umm, I might have to mall those tits of yours on the ride," smiles Pam.

How could she even think of that right now? Though truth be told, I hope she does mall them a little.

I notice Mark has covered up his license plate with another license plate saying "CUNT. As we mount the running bike my purple dildo comes in contact with nose of the seat and on the vibrating beast. I notice how the color of the dildo matches the color on the tank. I look back and see Pam mount the tiny seat on the rear fender. "Ummmm," I hear her groan as the vibration takes hold of her.

"You will not reach an orgasm until after the ride," I hear Mark say. How can he keep us from loosing it?

"You all set back there?" I ask Pam as I feel her arms wrap around my waste.

"Let's get going," she mutters. We wait for Mark and the girls to lead the way. As we exit the parking lot, I feel Pam’s hands move up to my tits and start pinching my nipples. How am I even going to drive?

We haven't gone a block down Main Street when I hear the hoots and hollers. One lady, walking with her ten-year-old son, quickly covers his eyes and turns him around. Damn, I don't think I ever have gone twety five miles per hour before in my life. Why such a slow speed limit?

I turn my head to the 'audience' and see Tammy and Ralph, our neighbors walking down the street. Both of them see us at the same time and stop in their tracks. Tammy quickly turns away but Ralph just stairs st us dumbstruck. When Tammy realizes her husband is still looking, she kicks his shin. He turns around but I can still feel him watching our reflection in the storefront window.

I just hope they don't recognize me in this outfit or the bike which has been sitting in our driveway all night.

Fuck I am hot. I can't believe I am getting off on this.

As we approach Blake's I slow down the bike and get ready to get off. I can't believe I am going through with this.

I notice a father and his teen-age son standing near the store and hope the father has sense enough to cover his son's eyes. I can't even look at them I am so ashamed.

I hop off the bike after Pam, pull out my dildo out of my soaking pussy, and hand it to Pam. She hands me her didldo to me and I lick it clean. Fuck, it taste good. She bends over the front of the bike as I take the dildo, moisten it once in her pussy and then shove it home up her ass. I can hear her gasp in pleasure.

I bend over the back of the bike and wait my turn. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice the man and the boy in the review mirrors of the bike. The jerk is actually encouraging his son to come closer. I notice now the boy has a camera and is taking as many pictures as he fast as he can.

I can feel Pam shove her green dildo into my pussy to moisten it and then start to slowly shove it up my ass. 'Hurry damn you,' I think to her yet savoring the feel of it entering. I can't help myself as I let one hand move to my twat and twiddle my clit even as I feel Pam give the dildo several twists.

As I look back at her in the mirror, I see her smile as she bends over to lick my ass. Even as luscious tongue parts my crack I see the man and his boy over her shoulder and ... and ... it can't be ... but it is. I see Brad watching me with a huge shit eating grin on his face. The teenager moves the camera away from his face to reveal it is Randy taking the pictures. I can see the excited face of my now teenage son Randy and his huge hard on. I hope my son never finds out he is getting off looking at his own mother.

It takes all my will to pull away from Pam but I manage to. I leap frog onto the bike as quick as I can, leaving Pam posed bent over with her tongue in the air. Pam follows me unto the bike and as soon as I feel her hot moist crotch rub on my ass, I start the bike and start moving. Everything in me wants to gun it out of there and yet I find myself slowly pulling away from the curb and throwing a sexy kiss to my son. I feel Pam reach between my ass cheeks and give a little tug on the green dildo

The dildo in my ass sticks out about two to three inches and rests on the bike seat. The vibration sends shiver up my back as we make it to the other end of Main Street. As I pull in a secluded parking area, my body goes into convulsions as it is finally allowed to reach an orgasm. Mark and the other two ladies pull our semi-conscious bodies off the bike and into the truck. Mark quickly changes license plate as the girls wipe the pussy juice off the bike seat.

As we pull away I hear sirens in the distance. Mark guns the bike to get it onto the trailer. He covers it with a tarp and comes back to the truck. We quickly head away. Twenty nine minutes have passed since we had first mounted the bike.

As we race down the road I am able to finally gain my wits back. "Did you see who that was?" I asked Pam when I could talk. I can feel tears streaming down my cheeks. The worst part of the Randy seeing me this way was that there was a raging fire between my legs when I thought of it. This isn't natural!

"Not until after I got back on the bike and we drove away," answered Pam, breathing heavily. "I am so sorry Maggie."

Narrative

Mark drives them to another part of town and to an old warehouse. Here he unhooks the trailer.

"We better head to Maggie’s house and get cleaned up for the next show," Mark smile at them.

Abbey and Trish both shiver in fear and anticipation.

Once back at the house, Pam and Maggie put on a minis and tight blouses. They also wash their faces and clean up their makeup, which has run all over the place.

"Here, put on these wigs. ... And heavier on the makeup," Mark tells Pam and Maggie. "You girls have to help me video this and we wouldn't want anyone to recognize you, would we?"

Abbey and Trish put on their coats and get ready for their mall run. Mark hands them a double-ended dildo and some lubricant. Both look at it and smile nervously.

"Oh and put these on," Marks says handing them each a belt. It was a two-inch wide leather belt with a metal ring on each side. The ring on the left side had a three-inch chain with a clip on it. "The belts clip to each other," he explained to their questioning looks. "This will help hold you two together as you run."

Mark asks Maggie to drive her van to the parking lot with the motorcycle in it. "I have to head home immediately after the ladies finish," he explains. Maggie gets into her van and follows Mark and the other three women in the truck to the parking lot. She quickly gets out and hops into Mark's truck and they head to the mall.

"Don't worry girls, this will be fun," Mark tells as we pull into the Mall. A sign over the mall read, "WELCOME GAMERS".

Shit, realizes Maggie. This is the video gamer weekend. The mall will be packed with teenagers. Randy is supposed to goint to one of these malls for the day.

Sure enough, crowds of teenagers are hanging at the door as the ladies push past. "To the ladies room," Mark tells us. He hand something to Maggie and whispers in her ear, just before they enter the restroom."

Abbey

Shit, shit, shit. This can't be real.

Several teen girls are at the sink as we enter. They give Abbey and Trish weird looks as they walk by in thigh length coats on such a beautiful day.

"Let's wait for it to clear a little," suggests Pam.

We busy ourselves with our hair and makeup, waiting the teens to leave. When there is no one else at the sinks, Maggie nods to the handicap stall.

I make my way over there with fear and, yes, anticipation. I have never done anything like this before but neither had I done anything like what I had done in the last 36 hours and enjoyed it.

Maggie greases up the double-ended metallic red dildo and inserts into Trish's ass. I can't believe the pleasure Maggie is having doing this to her. Trish seems to be enjoying it for that matter, I think as I see pleasure written over Trish's face.

My turn. As I back to Trish, Maggie helps guide the other end into my ass. Fuck, I can't believe how good it feels. I feel Pam start to tweak my tits. Don't. No do it. I don't know what I want.

Maggie clicks my belt to Trish's as Pam clicks Trish's belt to mine

This is when I hear a jingle and see Maggie tie a three inch long string with a one-inch bell on the string to the middle of the dildo. Next she gives the dildo a twist in the middle and a slow rumble starts in the dildo heads. Fuck I didn't know it had a vibrator built in.

"Mark told me to turn it on. It will help you enjoy your walk. Trust him," Maggie whispers.

We quiet down as we hear another group of girls come in. It is about a five minute wait before we they leave. During this time, Trish and I put on our masks and the dildo feels better and better. God I wish we could just fuck each other.

After the girls leave, we look at our watch. "1:59pm, we better get going," Maggie tells us as she and Pam will leave first with our coats and tells us if the coast is clear.

"All clear," comes Maggie's voice.

Trish and I walk out sideways. We had talked it out in the truck and decided this would be the fastest way to walk. Is it my imagination or is the dildo vibrator increasing?

"Fuck, I don't know if I can make it," I groaned to Trish almost bending over in pleasure.

"One step at a time," encouraged Trish.

As we open the doors, both Pam and Maggie have cameras trained on us. 'Smile,' mouths Pam.

"That dildo is made so that the more motion it senses, the more it will vibrate," Mark explains. So I am not going crazy; well at least I am not imagining things.

"One last instruction," he tells us as we hurry to get this over, "You cannot not orgasm until you have completed your run." I want to argue with him but I remember Pam and Maggie's experience.

We lock our arms together and start to a side to side step down the hall. Within the first 10 yards, we almost fall.

"Fuck," I yell as I feel the dildo tear at my ass.

"We have to run in unison," grunts Trish as we stop and get ourselves in sink.

"Lock arms," I tell Trish as I reach backwards and intertwine our arms. This also has the effect of jutting out our tits but that is little concern to two naked women running down a mall attached to each other's ass by a dildo.

"Forward foot first, ready go. One, two, one two ..," whispers Trish as we head down the hall.

"Fuck look at those chicks," I hear some guy tell his buddy as we go by. The bell attached to our dildo hangs about down and rings with every step we take. I can't believe how heavy that bell is as it tugs on the dildo. Somehow the bell bouncing against the inside out our thighs actually adds to the eroticism of the whole event. The bell also lets everyone know that there is something attaching our asses together if they haven't noticed before. Soon everyone is watching us as we shuffle down the mall.

Everywhere I look there are horny little teenage boys gawking at us. Perverts. Cute little perverts. Sexy little perverts. Their admiring stare should sicken me but instead it ends up turning me on.

"Look at that bell," one guy ahead of us points out. "Shit, there is something crammed up their asses."

One older gentleman just stopped in this track and stared at us. "Henry," his wife gasps, gabbing his arm and turning him away. "Shit, that’s my uncle and aunt," whispers Trish to me between breaths.

"Jingle, jingle, jingle," calls the bell.

"Let me get a handful," says one brave teen boy reaching in for a grab at one of my tits. I shoulder him away with a dirty look. I can't let him see that it actually felt good.

"Turn your head," yells a mother of a teen boy as she grabs his head and turns it to the shop in front of him. I watch the boy follow us in the reflection of the glass as his mother gives us the evil eye.

We finally reach the stairs where we stop and unhook our belt.

"Not to fast," I tell Trish as we pull away from each other’s sore but excited assholes. 'Shit I must be the looser ass,' I think to myself ass the dildo slide out of mine and stays in Trish's.

I turn around and give the dildo a few twists as I pull it out of Trish's Ass.

Trish

"Don't stop," I half joke to Abbey. 'We'll have to finish this some other time,' I think to myself.

"Dad, can you believe it?" I hear some young boy tell an older man as he snaps picture of us. "Two more dikes."

Dikes! How dare he? I am no dike. Well I never was before. Maybe I am a bisexual, I realize as I turn around and look at Abbey standing there with the dildo already inserted into her pussy.

"They are not the same ones we saw earlier either," the boy goes on.

"I was hoping I would have the pleasure of that," I tell her as I twist the still vibrating dildo in her pussy. I can see pleasure written all over her face as I press myself onto the other end of the dildo.

I reach across Abbey to lock our belts together, I can feel our tits crush together and I almost pass out in pleasure.

"Should be some good pictures Randy,” the farther answers him. Randy! Abbey and I look at him. I recognize his face from the pictures in his room, sure enough he is Maggie's son.

I am not sure what has come over me but I grab Abbey's ass cheeks and spread them wide for the camera. "Smile for the camera," I grin at Randy as I shove my middle finger up her ass.

"Let's go" comes a hoarse voice of Abbey.

"Say hello to your Mommy," I tell him as we start out. Randy flicks me a bird as I look over to Maggie filming us. As she zooms in on Randy's face to get his reaction, she realizes who it is and quickly goes up the escalator ahead of us to get out of site. Not that he would recognize his Mom in that outfit and wig.

"Front foot first," groans Abbey. We struggle up the stairs as people watch us hooked together. I see another man at the top of the stairs snap a picture of us on his cell phone. We will be all over the Internet before we even finish this run I realize.

Front to front is even harder than back to back. First, our knees kept colliding. Second, out tits are crushed between us causing our erect nipples to be in constant high charge. I am not sure why we aren't loosing it. My vision seems to blur as we head down the Mall.

As we near the finish I notice Mark has disappeared. Maggie and Pam encourage us on as we reach the doors. They let the camera hang around their necks as Maggie grabs my arms and Pam grabs Abbeys arm. They guide us through the door to the waiting truck. Just before entering I notice Mark has switched the plate on his truck. It reads, "CNT4HIRE".

The girls shove us in the back seat and go around to hop in the front.

Even as I lay on Abbey, all control is lost. Totally forgotten is the belt strapping us together? I grab her jugs and squeeze. Our mouths meet in a frenzied French kiss as we hump our hips together. I feel one of the girls from upfront lean over us and unhook our belts; a hand strays across my ass before squeezing it. I feel Abbeys hand replace it as her fingers make their way to my ass and penetrate my hole. Pay back I realize even as the world disappears into a mist of joy.

Next thing I realize Pam is shaking me awake as Maggie shakes Abbey. We are at the same parking lot Mark has dropped his motorcycle trailer off. As I lift my head Pam gives me a long kiss, spilling semen into my mouth. When she backs away, I see Maggie has done the same for Abbey.

Smiling Pam replies, "Mark has to go but he wanted to give you a gift before you left."

"I wouldn't mind getting it for myself?" I looked at him questioningly.

"Sorry these girls wore me out getting two mouth full," he replies.

"Yeah and I had to hold that wonderful sperm in my mouth twenty hole minutes while Pam and I got him up for a second mouthful," Maggie smile.

Pam gives me my coat while Maggie gives Abbey her coat. We go over to Maggie’s minivan where we say our final farewells.

Last we see of Mark's face is as he looks out his rear view window and waves to us. "You should be getting a little something in the mail in the next week or so," he calls back as he pulls out of the driveway.

"Shit, Randy will be home in an hour," Maggie realizes, "and I haven't cleaned up the house from last night. Can you all help me?"

"Of course," we assure her as we get into her minivan.

It is still weird, Brad and Randy showing up at both events. Could they know something?