Girl on a motorbike, makes Arnie and Robin's dreams come true!

She knew, of course she knew! Every head turned to check her out when she walked into a bar. She knew exactly the effect she had on men, and women too! It made her feel good. She would check out exactly who was looking at her, how many would look away when she returned their gaze, leaving the most interesting ones, the ones who were confident enough to return her gaze with a smile or a nod. That was how she identified her prey.

It helped that she was almost 6 foot tall, with long blonde hair, a 38/26/36 hourglass figure crammed into a single piece leather biker suit. It helped that she was confident in her abilities, all of them. It helped that she was always on the lookout for sex – good sex, public sex, passionate sex, with no strings attached – she just liked sex, a lot! With men, with women, with both at the same time, in large groups or intimate settings, it all worked for her, as long as her partner wasn’t overwhelmed by the self-confidence she’d built up in her 30 years.

She’d made sure to park the 1000 cc BMW she rode carefully, stowing her skid-lid in the panier and grabbing her shoulder bag. She didn’t want the BMW getting knocked, scraped or damaged in any way it was her pride and joy, she’d ridden it half way across the states, it had given her an awful lot of pleasure, and there was another half still to go! She pushed open the bar door and stepped inside, pausing for a moment to let her eyes adjust to the low-level lighting, and giving the clientelle the chance to check her out. It worked. She spotted a couple of businessmen leaning against one end of the bar, they raised their glasses to her so she sauntered over, making sure they got the full glory of her figure as her hips swayed suggestively.

“What’s your poison?” the one with light brown hair and a couple of days of designer stubble asked. He pulled a stool out and beckoned her to join them. “White wine spritzer”, she looked at the barman pointedly, “No ice!” She swung herself onto the stool, dropped her bag and offered her hand, “Tanya”, she said, “and you two are?” “Robin”, stubble man replied, “and this”, he threw an arm around the shoulder of a slightly smaller man, with almost jet black hair and extravagant sideboards beside him, “is...”. “Batman?”, she laughed. “Ah, never heard that one before”, his eyes raised to the ceiling, “This is Arnie.”

“Well nice to know you fellas”, Tanya clinked glasses with them and wondered to herself, “hmmm, whose got the bigger cock?” She smiled to herself, it was going to be fun finding out. “So”, she enquired, “where does all the action happen in this god foresaken place?” “Well finish your drink and let’s go find out”, it was Arnie who answered, his smile seemed to enhance his broad smile that seemed to reach almost as wide as his strong cheekbones. Tanya nodded, enjoying the moment a while before knocking back what was left of her wine and placing the glass firmly back onto the bar counter. She let her fingers slide slowly back from the glass. She tapped the top of the bar a couple of times, and used a hand to brush her long blonder hair back. “Right gentlemen, I’m all yours.”

As they left the bar she could feel all the pairs of eyes boring into her back, she could feel the jealousy, hear the sighs of missed opportunities but she’d made her choice, and so far she was particularly happy with it. Two well put together men, strong face, broad shoulders with clearly egos to match. No doubt they felt they were in control of the situation, but she knew, oh yes she knew, they hadn’t a hope of maintaining control. She was in charge, she always was!

“My place is just up the street, I’m assuming that’s your bike there. It’ll be fine parked where it is.” Robin offered, “Just a few minutes walk.” Tanya linked arms with the men and together they walked briskly towards a large brownstone building. “I’ve got an apartment on the top floor here”, Robin took his keys out of his jacket pocket and opened the outer door. The lobby was nothing out of the ordinary, Tanya had seen hundreds of them on her travels. And as is often the case the lift was fully mirror lined, so she could see their faces, whichever direction she faced. It was a very slow lift so as it gently rose Tanya made sure she rubbed her hips against both men, from the return pressure she knew things were progressing well. Finally, the lift lurched to a stop and the doors slowly opened, but rather than another lobby there was a single door facing them. “Ah, yes”, Arnie chimed in, “It’s the whole of the top floor, Robin forgot to mention that.” Robin put his key in the lock, turned it and then threw the door open wide. “Entrez”, he gestured with his hand, “mi casa su casa, and that ends my gift for foreign languages!” Tanya walked into a fabulous space, very light and airy, she took in the art that hung on the walls, large pieces, very modern, very not what she had expected.

“Some more wine?” Robin appeared with a bottle and 3 glasses. “Excellent”, Tanya was impressed. She dropped her bag by the door, took a glass and held it while Robin filled it for her. They clinked glasses and Tanya asked if there was any music. Robin picked up a remote control and hit a couple of buttons, Tanya listened for a while, “Ah, the Cocteau Twins. I like them.” She closed her eyes and listened intently, letting her body sway in time to the music. Then she stopped and turned to the men, “Ok, boys, I don’t know about you but I’m in the mode.” Arnie was closer to her so she reached out and helped him off with his jacket, then she stood right against him, eye to eye, and kissed him. She toussled his hair and began to unbutton his shirt. Her hands revealed his muscled chest, he definitely worked out, as she slipped it off his shoulders she could feel his muscles rippling. She ran a finger nail down his chest to his belly button but then, teasing him, stopped and turned to face Robi n. He had already removed his jacket and was in the process of ripping off his shirt. She helped him and then pulled him to her for a long lingering kiss.

Well, she had her answer, Robin definitely had the bigger cock, she could feel it trying to burst free from his trousers. She looked around the room and spotted a large cream leather settee, “Over there chaps” she ordered, “trousers off, now!” The men looked at each other for a moment and exchanged a wink. “Yes boss!” Robin slid his trousers off and threw over the back of the settee. Arnie slumped onto the settee beside him and shortly his trousers followed Robin’s.

Tanya stood in front of them, her legs apart, and she slowly unzipped her biker suit, she peeled it down, first exposing her firm breasts. She rubbed them and tweaked the nipples, biting the corner of her mouth seductively. Both men had their hands in their pants by now, their cocks released they sprung to attention. “Mmm, I like” Tanya peeled her suit down further, pushing it down over her hips, slowly revealing her pubic hair. She was au naturel. She could see that both men approved. Then she turned around showing her bottom to them, her suit slid down to her ankles and she stepped out, completely naked. She bent right over so they could see her pussy lips from behind, she was sure that they could see the first signs of her juices, glistening on them. She swung round to face them again. “Hands behind heads”, she ordered. Now she had full control of their cocks. Quickly she slipped off their pants revealing that both had good sized cocks, not massive, but big enough to provide some pleasure.

She knelt in front of them, “Eeny, meeny, Miny...” she pointed at Arnie, “you first!” She snuggled a bit closer to him and grasped his throbbing cock with her left hand. She stroked it and then grasped his balls, firmly enough to make him wince but not too painfully. She let her right hand search out Robin’s cock and she began to work it, up and down. Robin groaned. She lowered her head to Arnie’s lap and her lips found the head of his cock, she licked it, flicking her tongue back and forth across it. Arnie was squirming, trying to push his hips up to her. Suddenly she engulfed his cock with her mouth, right down to his balls. He gasped out loud. “Jesus!” She realised that if she continued much longer he’d come, and that wasn’t part of her plan, not yet anyway!

She released his cock, giving it final kiss and turned to face Robin, she could see that she wouldn’t be able to get all of his cock in her mouth but she gave it a good go, her hands massaging his balls at the same time. He leaned back and closed his eyes, his breath coming in short sharp bursts. “Slow down” she told herself, time I got some attention. “Ok, guys, your turn”, she squirmed in between them on the settee and spread her legs, offering herself to them. Arnie was first to react, in a flash her was on the floor kneeling between her legs and his mouth seeking out her pussy. He knew what he was doing, she could feel her juices flowing faster as his tongue lashed her clit, then circled it before dipping into her as deep as he could. Not to miss out Robin got off the settee and went around the back. From this side he was able to shower Tanya’s face and breasts with kisses. She could feel a climax approaching so one hand pushed Arnie’s head into her crotch whilst the other reached up to pull Robin’s mouth down to her. She kissed him forcefully and hung on as the first, of what she hoped would be many, climaxes rushed through her. Her hips bucked, and her juices covered Arnie’s mouth and face as she came hard. Finally, she pushed Arnie’s head away, and freed herself from Robin’s kiss to gasp for air.

Gathering her wits she sat up and smiled at the men “Very good, start, boys, but any idea what’s coming next?” Robin smiled, “There’s always the hot tub on the roof.” Tanya leapt to her feet. “Ooh, show me the way boys!”

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