THE OASIS INFIDELITIES - ME GETTING NAILED BY STRANGERS!

Obviously I love (and get a lot of) cock. Most of my galleries of me getting fucked fall under SlutDay Gangbangs, Orgy Parties or Win-a-Date type events. However, sometimes I just get fucked by random guys at random times. I love nothing more than getting fucked by new guys, especially strangers in strange locations. So these galleries are the ones of me getting nailed by random guys that don't fit in any of the other categories on the site.

MY INFIDELITIES: BIKER PARTY FUCK

In 2003 I went up to Laughlin for the River Run. It's a big biker event and I had been up once before and taken on several bikers back at my hotel. It's a fun event because there's a lot of girls flashing and lots of drinking and partying. It's right up my alley! After a long day of drinking, flashing and playing with bikers, I was invited to an after-hours party across the river in Bullhead. I was a bit nervous because I didn't know anyone, and some of these guys looked a bit tough! But it's hard for me to turn down any party invite, so, naturally, I went! The first photo is me flashing on the street in Laughlin with someone. He's actually the guy that invited me back to the party. The other photos are from the party. One of the guys had a bike that he pulled up under the patio and the host told me I should take some naked photos on it. You know I never turn down that! So I did a few photos on this guy's bike. After our little shoot I put my skirt back on and everyone went in and were drinking, playing some cards and other stuff. I was actually pretty drunk already since I'd been drinking out on the street in Laughlin since early that afternoon. After a few round of quarters inside, I had to step out onto the porch and get some air. During the drinking games the guys kept groping at me, and even when I got outside guys would just walk up and start feeling me up. So my skirt and shirt were pretty much a wreck! I was too drunk to even bother trying to pull my skirt down or fix my top! While I was relaxing on the porch one of the guys came out and handed me a beer. He saw that I was sitting there with pretty much everything just hanging out, so he joined me on the swing and started groping me and shoving his finger in my pussy! He was young and clean shaven, so I knew he wasn't one of the biker guys that owned the house. I asked him who he was, and he said his uncle owned the house and he was crashing there for the night. Other guys from the party were coming in and out, watching for a while, then going back inside. Finally, one guy came out and said, "Damnit boy, you've been pawing at that pussy for 10 minutes now. Get your fucking dick out and make her suck it!" He did as he was told and pulled down his pants. He was already hard and I was ready to suck! By now, half the party was outside, and guys were all chanting, "Fuck her, fuck her!" We moved over to a corner of the patio that was a little less crowded, and he bent me over the railing and shoved his cock in me. And yep, that's casinos you can see clearly in the background! A lot of the guys had gotten bored with the show and gone back inside. So we decided to move back to the swing since it was more comfortable. And then we decided it was actually more fun having the audience, so we moved back to the rail because boats were passing by and we were clearly visible from the hotel rooms that faced out towards the river! And that, guys, is the face I make as I'm cumming all over your cock! I got mine but my new guy (what a trooper) was still going. He said he wanted me to taste his cum so I knelt down and started blowing him until he shot in my mouth. Unfortunately, we didn't catch much on camera, but trust me, I swallowed a good deal of cum! AFTERMATH: That wasn't the end of the evening, but it was the end of the photos. I never got this guy's name, and I only remember him as #143. Way back when I was counting down to the 150th guy I fucked in photos. And he was #143! After I gobbled up all of the cum from my #143 I dressed and went back inside to get a beer. There were a few bikers still playing quarters and a few others watching T.V. I headed off to the bathroom. When I came back out I was confronted by one of the bikers who everyone had been calling Bean. He stopped me in the kitchen and said, "My nephew tells me you suck a mean dick." I said, "I like to think so." He said, "I think we need to make you our gang's biker slut for the evening." I said, "What does that mean exactly?" He whipped out this huge knife from his belt and sliced the knot right off my shirt so that it flung open! I started to tell him that that wasn't necessary, he could've just asked me to take my top off, but before I could say anything he slid the knife from the hips of my skirt all the way down the front, cutting it completely in two as it fell to the floor. It was almost comical because it all happened so fast! One of the other bikers lifted me up over his shoulder and took me into the living room where the other guys were watching T.V. And that's where I spent the next several hours. In every position, with cock in every hole, until every single biker was drained! Unfortunately, they would not let my boyfriend shoot any photos of it. They said it was a biker thing and not a web thing. I had cum dripping out of my ass and out of my pussy when I left the party. They were nice enough to loan me a towel, and as I was leaving Bean handed me a wad of cash to replace my skirt and shirt. And that's why I go to the biker rallies! Sturgis, I'm coming soon!