“SURE, WHY NOT IF YOU REALLY WANT ME TO?” Cindy teased. “HELL YES! IN FACT, I’D LIKE TO SEE THE LOOKS ON THEIR FACES WHEN YOU GET UP THERE AND STRUT YOUR STUFF AND FOR THOSE BOYS.” he confessed. “IF IT TURNS YOU ON, I’LL DO IT,” Cindy giggled as she thought about the thrill of dancing braless and shakin’ her ass in public for hundreds of rowdy bikers.
“WHAT IF I WIN?” she squealed in naughty delight. On the back of Crowbar’s Harley, Cindy felt wicked and wild as they scooted through traffic and between cars. At signals, the people in cars starred at her, some making rude gestures. Others pretending not to see her lewd posture as she splayed her legs openly on the back of Crowbars bike while the vest pulled itself open leaving the swollen curves of her soft boobs generously exposed for the whole world to admire.
“SHOW YOUR TITS” read a sign held by a bearded biker as they pulled into the dumpy little park where the parking lot was filled with bikes and bikers. Cindy got really excited thinking about showing off her mega-tits to all these appreciative bikers. It seemed so daring and taboo!! With a snap of a button, she popped open her vest and let her pretty boobs hang free in the open air for everyone to see. If felt incredible to expose herself in front of so many people. Cindy immediately noticed a number of chicks wearing outfits that revealed more than hers.
Not to mention a couple of gals with tattoos and one with a ring in her nipple. “WHO’S THE NEW BABE?” asked a bro. as Crowbar backed in his Harley. “NAME’S CINDY AND SHE’S GONNA ENTER THE WET T-SHIRT CONTEST TODAY! Crowbar bragged as he looked to Cindy for approval. “THAT’S RIGHT!” smiled Cindy as she climbed off the back and thrust out her large firm breasts for the stranger to admire. “THINK I HAVE A CHANCE OF WINNING?” she teased, her blue eyes laughing.
“ARE THOSE FUCKIN’ REAL???” the guy asked. “STICK AROUND AND SEE FOR YOURSELF” Crowbar challenged him. Behind the wooden stage, Cindy began drinking beer and smoking pot with the other biker chicks who where cutting up their T-shirts and getting themselves lubed up for the big contest. Not to be called “chicken”, Cindy took off her tight jeans and cut away the fabric until they weren’t much more than a shredded little G-string cut all the way to her belt loops exposing her buns out the back and smooth upper thighs in the front. “HEY MISS BIG TITS, WHAT ARE YA GONNA WEAR HOME? called out one of the girls who watched Cindy cut apart her pants and T-shirt with a pair of scissors. “I’M NOT GOING HOME!” she responded smartly.
“SO I DON’T REALLY CARE!” The contest began and almost two dozen chicks lined up to strut their stuff for the several hundred bikers who were hooting and a hollering as the first girl began dancing. She was tall and thin, with great legs but not much up top. The bikers used beer to wet the T-shirt and she got big applause. The next several girls were all pretty good looking and wasted no time tossing their tops off – giving the crowd the show they wanted.
By the time it was Cindy’s turn, she was blasted on beer and needed no coaxing to get her hips a swinging and big boobs a bouncing. She loved the sensation of dancing sexy in front of so many people. As she strutted across the stage she made a point of stomping her heels to make her big heavy tits bounce while the stage hands squirted beer on her skimpy T-shirt totally exposing her stiff pink nipples underneath. Standing on her tip-toes, Cindy teasingly jiggled her big bouncy boobs until the crowd was screaming “SHOW YOUR TITS – SHOW YOUR TITS – SHOW YOUR TITS – SHOW YOUR TITS – SHOW YOUR TITS!!!!!!!!!!”
Cindy had never totally exposed herself like this in public before, but the thrill was overwhelming her. She knew she had the equipment to drive these boys wild and she delighted in ripping away the shredded T-shirt setting her beautiful big heavy melons swing free for everyone to admire.
Full of a bizarre new lust for her own public nudity, Cindy continued to dance and deliberately jiggle and bounce her magnificent young bosoms as she felt their substantial weight hanging from her chest. It felt incredibly sexy letting them swing and sway freely in front of the unruly crowd of shouting heathens. “SHAKE ‘EM BABY – SHAKE ‘EM!” shouted the bikers as Cindy pulled her elbows into her sides and jerked her shoulders back and forth as she danced. She looked down on her stiff pink nipples and silky smooth soft swinging globes feeling confident that they were a lot bigger than the other chicks in the contest. She had secretly wanted to enter a tittie contest like this before but never had the nerve or the encouragement until she met Crowbar – but today she was bustin’ loose. Opening up. Letting it all hang out and it felt ‘fucking’ fantastic.
She could feel her nipples harden as they dowsed her again with the ice cold water. As she rolled her shoulders the crowd screamed with appreciation. She blushed a little as she watched Crowbar clapping and shouting with his friends as Cindy put on the show of his dreams. She could see her sister Anne’s face in the crowd. Anne couldn’t believe her sister had just flashed her big tits in front of hundreds of bikers.
But Cindy didn’t care. In fact she loved dancing topless and she felt sexier than she’d ever felt in her life. She knew Crowbar wanted to sexually exploit her publicly and it made her wet thinking of all the rude and nasty things he might do to her in front of these bikers. She didn’t want to be a role model for her younger sister any more. Just once, she wanted to let go of all her inhibitions. Eager to please, she turned around and bent over to show off her cute buns as she finished her number and made way for the next contestant. “THANK YOU BEAUTIFUL AND BUSTY CINDY” said the announcer. “THIS IS HER FIRST T SHIRT CONTEST AND WE HOPE NOT HER LAST!”
The audience appreciation was spectacular for Cindy’s first topless debut. She was sure she had it in the bag until a Hispanic chick named “Ramon” came on with a titty shakin’ technique that sent the guys wild. She wasn’t nearly as busty as Cindy, but she had a way of throwing her shoulders in rotation that sent her C cups a flying across her chest like a pair of propellers. She arched back her shoulders and whipped her sloppy tits back and forth with tremendous speed and power. Ramon was hot n’ sexy and it was obvious she’d danced like this before. Her thick black hair and bronze body was firm and muscular in places. Her tits were natural and sloppy with long stretch marks from constant abuse. Cindy was turned on be the young woman and fascinated by her tattoos on her ankle and shoulder. But she also saw her as a competitor for every man’s lust at this carnal display of lewd behavior. Backstage, Crowbar found Cindy smoking another joint and talking with another contestant. Both girls were still topless. “CINDY – YOU CAN WIN THIS THING IF REALLY SHAKE YOUR TITS HARD LIKE RAMON DOES. SHE’S ALMOST ALWAYS THE WINNER AT THESE GIGS.” Crowbar explained. ” WANT ME TO REALLY SHAKE “EM HARD – LIKE THIS?” Cindy teased, eager to please. I JUST NEED TO GET THE TECHNIQUE DOWN TO MAKE ‘EM BOUNCE AROUND A LOT,” she giggled as she rolled her shoulders.