After our hot night by the lake, the motorcycle club changed a bit. Where before we'd just ride out into the countryside, drink some beer, goof around, and talk bikes, now we rode out into the countryside, drank some beer, and enjoyed lots of sex. Things got wild as people switched partners or teamed up in groups of three or four.
The best-looking woman in the group, besides grandma, was the wife of a character named Foxtrot. Pushing 60, he was one of the oldest guys in the club. His wife was probably about a decade younger. She was still slender and had nice firm tits and a sweet little ass. Rumor was that Foxtrot had been some high level corporate type before he dropped out during a mid-life crisis. The rumor also had it that he had some serious cash in the bank and didn't mind spending it on Cherry, his wife's, various plastic surgeries. I could believe that part. Even though she had to be hovering around 50, Cherry had a tight, tight body.
Foxtrot had lost the taste for fucking. But, he loved to watch. I remember one day, when the club had discovered an abandoned mining town on the edge of the desert, I was drinking beer with Cherry and Foxtrot while we sat on a dusty old wooden sidewalk. Grandma was off with some of the other club members.
"So, Elway," Foxtrot said in a slow, easy drawl. "How is it that Cherry and I have missed out on that big cock of yours?"
I laughed. "Got me, Foxtrot. It's not like anybody's picky around here."
Cherry and Foxtrot laughed.
"What do you think, baby," Foxtrot said to his wife. "You ready to ride Elway's pocket rocket?"
Cherry just smiled like an angel and looped her arms around my neck. We kissed gently.
"Not here," Foxtrot said, rising and smacking the dust off his jeans. "Let's go somewhere a little more private. I want this to be special."
Cherry and I stood up. Foxtrot led us into a dusty, broken down store that had probably served as the post office back when the town had people living in it. I followed the older couple through the door, and just before I entered I spotted grandma coming down the abandoned main street along with some other folks. I waved to her. She waved back.
Once inside, Cherry turned around and practically jumped on me. She twined her arms around my neck wrapped a leg around my waist and attacked my lips with her tongue and mouth. I squeezed her tight and backed her up against the wall. Foxtrot took a seat on a couple of old crates. I pushed Cherry hard against the wall and she moaned. Still kissing her, I unbuttoned her shirt to reveal two pear-sized tits sitting pretty atop her chest. I ducked down to lick and suck them. Cherry meanwhile was jerking at my belt, trying to undo my pants. We kissed again as I reached down to unbuckle and unzip.
When my cock flopped out, Cherry let out a little gasp and grabbed it with her hands. While she jerked me off, I undid her belt and her jeans and pushed them down her legs. We traded more tongue. Then, I spun Cherry around so that her back was to me. I grabbed an asscheek in each hand and squeezed hard. Cherry moaned with her head pressed against the wall.
I swear she must have had collagen injections because Cherry's little round ass was firmer and more perfectly shaped than any 21 year-old I'd banged at the club. I groaned and my dick telescoped to its full length.
"Baby," Cherry grunted. "Elway. Come on. Fuck me, baby. Stick it in me bad boy."
I pushed aside Cherry's thong and ran my cock down the crack of her ass.
"That's it," she grunted. "Give it to me.
"Jesus, daddy," she continued, looking at Foxtrot over her shoulder. "It's so fucking big."
I heard Foxtrot grunt.
"Cherry," I grunted. "Tell me where you want it baby. I love your tight little ass."
Cherry moaned and I felt her body tremble.
"Fuck me in the ass, Elway," she gasped. "Stick that big hard cock up my ass."
I grunted and licked my fingers, then reached down to apply them to Cherry's tight little bunghole. Her ass quivered and shook and bounced as I wedged in first one, then two, and finally three fingers.
"Baby," I panted in her ear. "It's dry down there. Not sure if this is gonna work."
Cherry groaned.
"Foxy," she shouted over her shoulder. "Get me my purse baby. Hurrrrrrry!"
Foxtrot appeared on my right with Cherry's purse and handed it to her. She reached inside, pulled out a tube of vaseline, and then threw the purse to the ground. She handed me the vaseline.
"Hmmmm, perfect," I murmured as I squeezed out a huge dollop on my fingers and then squeezed them back up Cherry's asshole. My fingers slid in easily and I paused for a moment to enjoy Cherry's asshole contracting tightly around them.
I squeezed some more Vaseline onto my fingers, threw the tube down, and stroked my cock. It was rock hard and now glistened with Vaseline.
Cherry moaned again as I nudged her asshole with the tip of my cock.
"Yes, baby," she groaned. "That's it. Stick it in me. I want it."
I pushed firmly. At first, her asshole wouldn't budge, but then she relaxed and the tip of my cock slid into her chute. I could hear her clenching her teeth and the tendons in her neck strained with the pain. Slowly, inch by inch, I slid my fat cock further into her until I was in almost to the roots of my pubes. I paused.
"That's iiiiiit," Cherry gasped. "Oh baby! Fuck. You are so big."