Carol and I enjoyed the biker Rally in Sturgis so much that we decided to go to another rally. A group of people were getting together and we were all riding our Harleys to southern Kentucky to a place called little Sturgis. Amongst the group were a few friends as well as many people we didn't know.
The ones we knew were Mark, his wife Cher, Roy, his wife Sharon, Steve and his wife Laura.
The ride down was fun as the weather was great and the girls did a fair amount of flashing their tits as we drove along. I have seen all four sets of my wife and friend's tits before but it was the first time I saw all of the others.
After arriving we went our separate ways but ran into our other friends at the stage where a wet T-shirt contest was about to take place.
We had all been drinking heavily today and having a great time. When the contest took place it was awesome. There were about twenty girls who got on stage and had their shirts wet down before they ended up shredding them and exposing their tits to the crowd.
All of us guys and many of the girls were cheering them on. Sharon had her big titties out flashing them back. Carol on the other hand stood staring up at the girls on stage but showed no emotion at all. I was worried she was either not feeling well or that she wasn't having a good time.
Back at the hotel we showered and when I came out she was stretched out against the window nude waiting for me. I was surprised but didn't ask questions. I just walked up and fucked her hoping someone out there was watching.
Carol had a tremendous orgasm and that set me off. She slid down the glass and onto the floor panting. I carried her to bed and we drifted off to sleep.
I woke to her sucking my cock and no sooner than it got hard she mounted me. She kept looking at the window and waving as if someone was there. I looked but saw nobody. She stared at the window as she had another major orgasm.
Laying there under her panting I asked, "What has gotten into you?"
"Why do you ask?"
"For starters, it is very unlike you to initiate sex in front of the window and to wake me up for round two. Both times you were staring out the window and both times you had a huge orgasm. So what's going on in that mind to make you so horney? Not that I am complaining."
"I was just thinking."
"About?"
"About tonight at the wet T-shirt contest."
"And?"
"It's silly. Nevermind."
"No. Tell me."
"Well, if you must know, I was thinking how hot I was flashing so much today and when those girls tore their tops off in front of the crowd. I just thought how sexy that was and how exciting and embarrassing it must be for them. I was picturing myself up there waving at the crowd topless for all to see."
"Does that mean you want to try it?"
"I don't know Tom. Yea, it would be exciting and embarrassing but maybe more embarrassing since I am at least twice the age as the girls on stage were."
"I think you should do it."
"Did you not hear me Tom? Nobody wants to see an older woman up there."
"You could pass for a twenty year old all day long Carol."
"That's nice of you to say but I'm going to pass. No way can I get up there and go topless in front of thousands of people at my age."
"You flashed your tits at least a hundred times today and a lot of people saw them."
"Yes but topless? I don't think so."
We slept and got up early to meet the others for breakfast. We went to a place called "Cafe Erotica", where the waitresses were nude. There is no better way to start your day than to see a dozen or more southern bell girls running around naked serving breakfast.
On the ride to the rally Carol
told me she thought it was hot but could never do what those girls were doing.
As the day progressed and the drinks flowed we headed for the stage to see the wet T-shirt contest again. I urged Carol to give it a try.
"Carol, you should really try this. Your tits are amazing and you are so sexy."
