Message-ID: <28870asstr$981972607@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: Reply-To: From: "Samuel L Matzen" X-Original-Message-ID: MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="iso-8859-1" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Priority: 3 (Normal) X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4133.2400 Importance: Normal Subject: {ASSM} BIker Bar Part 1 (FM cons bd fist anal enema) X-Original-Subject: My first story Date: Mon, 12 Feb 2001 05:10:07 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, english Hi, This is the first chapter of a story I have been working on. I have the second chapter written and will publish it if you think this first chapter is of interest. Story - Biker Bar Part 1 (FM cons bd fist anal enem) THE BIKER BAR - Part 1 by: The Coder Disclaimer: Please note that the material you are about to read is erotica and has sexual . If this type of material is illegal in your area or if you are underage, please do not scroll down any further. By reading on further, you acknowledge that you are of age and it is not illegal to read this type of material in your area. Copyright: This story is copyrighted by the original author. You have permission to print hard copies and to make electronic copies of this story so long as the story is in its entirety including the above disclaimer and this copyright notice. If you are a collector and wish to post this story to your archive, please contact the author before you do so. Comments are always welcome - coder@ccbsoft.net Thank you. Enjoy! Bikers Bar Part 1 You were forced onto the stage and I was tied to a chair. The juke box was plugged with some erotic songs. I guess you were getting into the atmosphere, a little scared, a little excited. There must have been 30 men looking at your body, wanting to see you move, wanting to see your skin. There were maybe 10 women standing around, some of them looking at you, some of them looking at me. You started to move sensuously, wiggling your sumptuous body in ways that made the men whoop and holler. They started to really pay attention to you, which I guess made some of the women jealous because they drug me any my chair to the ladies room. From where I was, I couldn't see what was happening to you, but I could hear the chants of the men as they chanted for articles of clothing to be removed and roared with applause when you removed them. My story was quite different. After being draged to the ladies room, still tied to a chair, there were eight women around me, wanting to devour and use me any way they could. There was one woman in particular that appeared to be the leader of the pack, she seemed a little familiar, reminded me of someone I had worked with in the past. A tall woman, big chest, long curly brunet hair, rough features, not ugly, but just rough. She wasn't a pretty woman, but handsome. She was tall, maybe 5 foot 8 or so, maybe weight in at 180. She had a square build body with a smaller waist and average hips, enough hips that I knew the big chest was all hers and not plastic. The rest of the women were non-descript, but none of them were down-right ugly, some teeth missing here and there, but for the most part they were average except that they all seemed to have large chests. I noticed in the ladies room that there were about 5 stalls along one wall, a long vanity along the other wall with sinks, mirrors, and all kinds of bottles containing those things that women use, and at the end, there was a large shower. I guess when you have a bar that caters to the rough crowd, you have to have a shower. Well, I guess they didn't think I was clean enough and said as much. With 8 of them, I knew I didn't have ay chance of escape, and well, being just a little perverted, and a little scared, I decided to go along with whatever they wanted. They put a gag in my mouth before I had a chance to say anything and was untied from my chair. My cloths were unceremoniously removed and they led me to the shower stall where they started to hose me down with the removable shower heads. With liquid soap, they squirted me all over and started to lather me up. Now I am not made of stone, and having multiple pairs of female hands all over my body start to get me aroused. But before I could really enjoy the sensation, the leader grabbed a different hose with a nozzle on the end. After checking to make sure the water temperature was not too hot, she simply shoved it up my ass, filling my rectum quickly with water. I pushed the water out around the edges of the hose, but a couple of the other women had entered the shower with me and were holding me in a stooped over position so I couldn't move. Now my rectum and lower colon were filling with water, wow did it ever feel good. She pulled the hose out of my ass long enough for me to expel the brown water from both my lower colon and rectum then started filling me up again. The ladies were loving it. They thought they were punishing me when they were really turning me on. My cock was about to burst it was soooo hard. She had the hose pressure set so that a pint jar would fill up in about 30 seconds and kept pushing the hose further up my ass. It felt like there was a foot or more of hose up there. I could feel the nozzle way up inside my body. The water was filling my lower colon and I could feel it starting to stretch my upper colon, then my transverse colon and finally down my right side to completely fill me. I probably had 3 or four quarts of water in me. She was pressing on my abdomen to see if I was full or not (I could tell by the way she palpated me that this woman had given large enemas before), and when I was completely full she pulled the hose out and replaced it with a large but plug. Now I was completely full of water and plugged tight. I knew this couldn't last long before I would have to blow, and I was right. In about 30 seconds I started to feel the effects of the water and blew the but plug and a gallon of water out of my colon and rectum. In another minute or so I expelled the remainder of the brown water and my mistress shoved the hose up my ass one more time for a final cleaning. When the final cleaning water was expelled, I knew the real fun was just getting ready to start. She put on a latex glove, dipped up two fingers full of lube and started coating my ass hole. These women were into male ass fucking. Wow was this going to be fun. Then she started inserting one finger into my asshole. Well that felt really good, but didn't stretch me much since I had already had a hose up my ass. Then she started pressing three fingers in me and found that she couldn't get them in very far because her fourth finger was in the way, so she pulled them out and used four fingers. Now she was getting somewhere. She pushed gently until she could feel she was starting to stretch my sphincter past its normal open position, and with steady pressure she was able to push her hand into my ass past her knuckles and up to where here thumb was the only part of her hand still outside me. I was well lubed and she started pushing her hand in and out of my ass. The other women went wild, urging her to putt her whole hand in my ass. So she pulled her hand out and started pushing back in, this time with her thumb folded inside her palm. Now she was really stretching my limits, but with steady pressure and some wiggling to get the best fit she was able to push her whole hand inside my rectum. Wow, did this ever feel good. With me leaning over, she opened her hand inside my rectum and put it around my prostate gland. Well, you know what happens when a man's prostate gland is manipulated. Ok, I blew my load in seconds. She continued to squeeze my prostate and I continued to come. I seemed like I came for minutes, and from the looks of the amount of come on the floor, I really did. I guess they thought their fun in the shower was over. She quickly pulled her hand from my ass, they dried me off with a couple of towels, tied me back to the chair (no they didn't put my cloths back on) and drug me back into the main room where you were still on the stage. Now totally nude, still dancing, your ample breasts swaying provocatively, pussy juice running down your legs, your vulva bursting with excitement. I could see the men were excited by all this. Some of them had their dicks out jerking them in anticipation of the next event. YOU. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+