Whenever Gray and I were in a picture he had his arm around me. There were even a few his friends had taken from behind where he had his hand in the waistband of my pants.
When we were through with those pics I suggested we stop. The girls wanted to see more. Kyle didn’t object. I didn’t know what to say.
Next shot found me in the short torn denim cutoffs and the cut tank top with no bra. Actually a few before we cut the tank top but most after. It was obvious we had cut the tank top on purpose. This time you could definitely see Gray’s hand down my shorts.
“Mom,” Cammy said. “Looks like you really got into the biker babe role. You look hot. I bet dad enjoyed seeing all the jealous guys.
“Well,” I said. “It’s kind of like Halloween or Mardi Gras. You’re dressing up in a costume and everyone makes them a bit sexy. Look at some of the other women.”
In the next pic, behind me, was an overweight woman in pasties. The girls laughed and said that I was dressed like a slut to keep the world in balance. I’m not sure if it bothered me or I liked the fact they’d used the word ‘slut.’
Gray laughed and said, “Well, she was one of the hottest biker slut’s there.” He patted my thigh. I think that time it was noticed.
I nearly spit up my coffee. The girls howled. “Biker slut,” they repeated. “Our mom the biker slut,” and laughed.
As Gray showed the pictures and talked about the show, the girls would look for other girls in the pics. They would make comments like. “Look, mom looks better as a biker slut than she does” or, “Gee mom, seems you make a great biker slut.” They thought it was hilarious
It was also becoming clear that Kyle was not in many of them and that Gray had his hands on me a lot. Tam pointed it out.
“Too bad dad took most of these pics,” she said to no one in particular. “He’s hardly in any. Kind of looks like mom is Gray’s biker slut.”
Cammy jumped in, “Gray and mom do make a hot couple though.”
Gray put his arm around me and pulled me into him, “We do, don’t we?”
She, Gray, and Tam laughed.
We finished looking at the pics. Gray’s wife called and invited us for an end of the ride dinner. I declined at first but the girls insisted we go. They were having friends over and, they laughed, if their friends saw what a hot biker slut their mom had become they’d all ignore them and just hang with me.
I was getting uncomfortable with them using ‘Biker slut’ so much. I wish it had been in a bad way, but I was enjoying the label and it was making me a little wet.
I told the guys I was going to clean up, then we could go over. I quickly showered and dressed. No need to take the bike so I pulled on a short denim skirt I got at the rally. I added a denim bustier top that snapped down the front. No bra, but I did put on a light blue thong.
When I was ready I stepped into the room.
“Awesome mom,” said Cammy. “Did you get that at the show?”
“Yeah, I liked it.” I said. “Not sure where I could wear it though, so this seems the perfect opportunity.”
“Well,” laughed Tam. “If you like being a biker slut, you can wear it anywhere. Although I can’t really picture dad with a biker slut. Maybe only when you hang out with Gray.”
The girls and Gray all laughed.
Gray walked up to me. “That’s not true biker slut,” he said. He unsnapped the top 2 buttons of my bustier and the bottom one. Luckily it was laced up tight enough on the sides not to fall off.
I just let him. Not even a word of protest.
“There,” said Gray to the girls, “Now she looks biker slut.”
Tam laughed and said, “Totally.”
Cammy giggled, “Looking slutty mom.”
I was not sure what to say.
Then Gray dropped another bombshell. “Cammy? Isn’t it your birthday soon?”
“Yes, this Tuesday,” she answered.
“Are you having a party?” He asked.
“Of course silly. Next weekend. It’s my 18th birthday.”
“Well, I have a pool if you want to have it at my place,” he said.
I was really uncomfortable with the thought of my daughters in bikinis in front of Gray. In fact, I was a little jealous. How would I compete with those 18 year old bodies.
“Oh Gray,” I said. “That’s very kind if you, but you don’t want a bunch of kids screaming in your backyard.”
“Not really,” he replied. “But if that comes with a bunch of hot young girls in bikinis, I think I can suffer through.”
The girls giggled.
“Well,” said Cammy. “Pretty sure we can supply girls in bikinis.
“Cool,” said Gray. “You and mom can come check it out during the week. See if it works for you. In fact, bring bathing suits and hang at the pool for the day.”
“Oh thank you Gray,” said Cammy. “That sounds great.”
“We’ll see,” I said.
We all left for Grays house. Kyle and I took the car and Gray took his bike. They only lived 5 minutes away. When we got there Grays wife, Amber, greeted us at the door. She gave Gray a huge kiss.
Then she to me, “Mmmm. Well there’s the little slut that kept my husband happy while he was gone. I love the outfit. Did you get it at the Rally?”
As she said it she played with the snaps and undid one more. The sides of my breasts were completely exposed.
“Yeah, we found it in one of the booths,” I said in a soft voice.
“Well you look hot,” she said.
As she did she put her arms around my neck and kissed me on the lips. Her tongue explored my lips. I parted my mouth to kiss her back. As I did I realized that Gray had never kissed me.
Next she greeted Kyle. She took his arm and pulled him very close beside her. In a very soft voice, and practically breathing in his ear, she said, “There’s the little cuck boy. Did you have fun watching my husband fuck your wife?”
Kyle nodded.
She kissed him on the cheek, “Good boy,” she said.
She was wearing a very small pair of white shorts and a small red tank top that came down a little above her naval. She took Gray and me by the hand and led us to the couch. She unbuttoned her shorts and pushed her shorts and panties to the ground. Then she leaned over the back of the couch. I had no idea what to do.
Then she said to Gray, “It’s been too long I need that big cock of yours.”
I didn’t move. I was just standing there next to them.
As Gray unzipped his pants she took my hand and said, “tell me everything that happened.”
I watched as Gray ran his fingers up and down her pussy. She moaned. He slid 2 fingers into her. She pushed back and ground her ass into him. When he pulled his fingers out her pussy and his fingers were glistening with her juices. He held his fingers up to my mouth. I knew he wanted me to lick them clean.