The Great Biker

I love motorbikes and automatically turned my head when I heard a bike approaching. It was searing hot and I was walking to the nearby shopping mall to find a telephone booth. My truck had broken down and I needed to call AAA to have them tow it to a repair shop. The biker slowed down, gave me a glance and spat away, pulling the front wheel high up in the air. I must not have been to his liking, but for sure he looked great. Not a minute later I heard another motorbike coming. I looked back and there he was again. He must have just circled the block. I gave him a smile and he smiled back. When he came for the third time I put my thumb in the air, giving him a sign that I needed a ride. “I’m Carl”, he said, “Need a ride to the mall?”

I climbed behind Carl, hugging him as closely as possible. I put my hands on this waist, but he pulled them down all the way to his crotch, and spat away. I felt his dick swelling and mine too. Carl drove fantastically, daringly and confidently and way too soon we arrived at the mall.

We walked to the restroom, which fortunately was empty. “No way that I’ll have sex with him here” I said to myself, “Way to dangerous”. We chose two adjacent stalls and not long thereafter I felt Carl peeking over. I was slowly masturbating and he was too. He gave me an encouraging smile, and showed me his dick. Same size as mine, but more beautiful. His was shiny black, clearly showing all the veins. Just at that moment we heard steps, and we folded our dicks away. I felt someone standing to my right: a punk with red, crew-cut hair, with black flashes. I felt danger, bad vibes. At Carl’s side a similar punk, but with blue hair with yellow flashes. We walked out as quickly as we could. “I’ll give you a call at 8 tonight”, he said. “I now have to report to duty. I’m a security guard here”.

I slowly walked away. Another fucked up rendezvous. “He must not have liked my dick. If that’s all he cares for, all the better. He’ll never call” I said to myself.

Carl walked away quickly but not quickly enough. The punks cornered him. “No sharing, huh?” they snickered. Carl started to sweat. “We like that boy, so you’ll bring him here tonight. Don’t forget it, babe. You remember our brothers?” Carl did indeed remember their “brothers”, those dirty bloodhounds. Last time they got him, he landed in the hospital.

At 8 sharp Carl called. I had been wrong. I loved his voice and even from a distance I felt his presence. “It’s bloody hot tonight, so why don’t you come to the mall and we can see a film together. At least it will be cool”. He bought the tickets and we entered. “Must be a bad film”, I said to myself, “There is no one here.” We installed ourselves on the last row, in the middle. When all the lights were dimmed Carl started to kiss me. I melted away. I felt his hands pulling down my fly, groping to get my dick out. I was fully aroused now. I never had had sex in public places! I got Carl’s dick out as well and even in the dark I could see and feel how beautiful it was. His dick was already rock hard and I massaged it delicately. We had all the time of the world. I felt Carl’s hand going around my dick, looking for the final destination of his dick. I sloughed forward to let his hand find that holy spot. All of a sudden I froze. The punk with the red hair had entered the theater and took the seat next to me. I started to panic but couldn’t think what to do. When I saw that the other punk sat down next to Carl, I became really frightened. “Red Hair” went on his knees, squeezed in between my legs and started to give me a blowjob. I didn’t react, didn’t want to make a public scandal. “Blue Hair” moved in between Carl’s legs and took Carl’s dick in his mouth.

Soon panic faded and pleasure overtook me. Red Hair was an expert sucker. He took all his time, exploring all the crevices of my dick. He cupped his hand over the lower base of my dick, and moved his mouth slowly back and forth. He took his hand away and little by little he entered my dick fully into his mouth, so wet, so hot. We both moaned. What a delight! I grabbed the back of his head and started to face fuck him, gently at first but with every thrust I pushed my dick deeper and deeper into his throat. I had never imagined the joy his spiky hair, steel hard form the gel, would give me. With each thrust it banged into my lower soft belly, exiting my whole abdomen! It was obvious that he loved being face fucked, but at last if felt him gagging. I eased up a little, only to slam my rod yet deeper into his throat. I felt electricity building up, tried to delay coming but I couldn’t hold it any longer. I came, shooting my cum violently into his throat. After the first two burst, he swallowed my sperm. He swallowed again after the following gusts: he wanted it all, to the last drop but the load was too great. I felt hot gooey sperm coming out of his mouth, coating my rod. I tried to pull my dick out of his mouth, but he didn’t let me. He continued to suck me: my dick was now so tender that it hurt, but he wouldn’t let up. Deep, intense pleasure started to engulf me. He now was fully in control of me, and I let him have me. I felt coming a second time, more violently this time and my whole body trembled. That’s what he had been waiting for. He groaned with pleasure. He stood up and whispered in my ears: “See you tomorrow, babe”.

The next morning the punks cornered Carl. “Great catch, Carl”, said Red Hair, “But my buddy needs his turn. Tonight at 10:00 without fault. I don’t have to remind you of my brothers, huh? They are looking forward to knock those beautiful teeth out of your mouth”.

I was aching for Carl. Oh yes, the blow job was fine, but I wanted a real man in my life, not those punks. I was put off when he told me to be at the bath by 10:00 pm. “Why don’t you come here?” I asked. “Do you have air-conditioning?” was his reply. As if it would be cool in the sauna! Nevertheless I went.

Carl was even more beautiful than I had imagined. His shoulders were broad and his large chest was showing off his strong pectoral muscles. Biceps and triceps bulged out and powerful abs flattened his stomach. His legs were like pillars, and off course his dick came straight from a picture book. He kissed me and I knew that this would be our night. We put ourselves on the waiting list for a room, and started to shower. I soaped Carl, spending most of my time rubbing his dick, balls and anus. He towel dried me and led me to a movie room.

After a while he whispered in my ear that he was going to make the rounds and that we would see each other in half an hour here. I was both upset and afraid: upset that he would leave me alone; afraid that he would meet someone else, more beautiful than me. Carl was such an attractive stud that I was sure that many would try to seduce him.

I wandered around, feeling self-conscious under all those investigating looks. My mind was with Carl and I didn’t really pay much attention to parade of bodies. I entered the dark room and leaned against the wall to get accustomed to the pitch-black darkness. In the back I heard two men moaning. It made me horny and I felt my dick stiffen. Soon I heard the double door open and judging by the footsteps, two other people came in. I felt the atmosphere tense. Instinctively I put my towel around my neck, anticipating the feel of groping hands. They were very smooth and they touched the most sensitive parts of my body. I moaned softly when they touched my tits; those wonderful hands lingered there for a long time arousing my tits as never before. I felt a warm body to my left and one to my right. I couldn’t see anything but they must have been quite young, judging by the smoothness of their skin. It felt their hard biceps and triceps, and then their abdominal muscles, all strong. Oh, how I do like firm, smooth bodies! Two mouths started to kiss me dueling for my attention. The lips were soft and sensuous. A tongue made it to the inside of my mouth: I was conquered. The other mouth was around my dick, bathing it in saliva. A wet finger explored my anus, and darted in. I gave a soft cry of pleasure. Two fingers entered and soon a third. They turned me around and I felt a long dick at the entrance of my fuck hole. I fully relaxed my anus. With little, fully controlled thrusts he entered me, each time going in half an inch deeper. It was shear pleasure. No one had ever entered me that expertly. Hot air was blown in my ear and I felt little bites in my earlobes. A hand took my dick and guided it to a hot humid ass. I was soon sandwiched in between two warm steaming bodies. It was a wonderful feeling, something I had always longed for. I kissed the neck in front of me and fondled the free dick, hard as steel, wetting it with my saliva. Groans came from the back and front. The dick inside me seemed to grow larger and longer by the minute.

Someone took my hand away from the dick I was caressing: he must have been close to coming and so was I. I felt the dick in my anus swelling and the body in the back stiffened. He shook uncontrollably and I felt hot shots of cum coating the inside my inner sanctum. Shear, indescribable pleasure! I came at the same time and my bottom man groaned and came too. His cum splattered on the floor. I felt more kisses and finally we dislodged. They both kissed me and I felt two tongues inside my mouth. This was the most exciting sex I had ever had. I heard a whisper in my ear: “thanks babe for coming back. See you tomorrow”. I stroke my hand over his head and it was definitely one of the punks. I touched the other head and now I was sure. I froze, not knowing whether to run away or faint.

Angrily I rushed home, not waiting for Carl. “It must have been a set-up! Never again would I trust that Carl. Enough is enough!” That night I couldn’t sleep. I relived what happened in the sauna at least three times, and each time I cummed, without even touching my dick.

The next morning, Sunday, Carl called at nine. “Where did you go?” he asked naively and I unloaded all my anger on him. He pleaded, of course, innocence, but I didn’t trust him what-so-ever. He wanted to go out with me, and I snickered: “sure to bring me to your friends”. “No, No”, he replied, “you name the place and we’ll be alone, just you and me”. I love riding motorbikes so I decided to ask him to take me for a ride in the country side. “Great idea: I know a wonderful, secret place in the wood, close to a stream, where we can have a picnic. You’ll love it there babe, and I’ll smother you with all my love.”

It was a lovely day, and I felt the wind streaming around my face. Oh, how I love motorbikes and especially this biker. I sat glued to his back, feeling Carl, his leather outfit, and the vibration of the bike between my legs. I loved it when Carl leaned dangerously into the curve, holding onto him even more tightly. My dick was erect for the whole trip and I felt the wetness of my precum against my legs. I secretly hoped that Carl felt the stiffness of my dick pushing against his ass! I hadn’t had such a good time in ages!

We arrived at that the idyllic spot and sat down to eat a sandwich. Carl was close to me and his manliness started to invade me. He kissed me deeply, and I gave myself over to him. He pulled my T-shirt over my head and kissed my chest and nipples. I laid down, while he unzipped my jeans. I pushed up my ass and he pulled the jeans off. He pushed my legs apart and sat in between them, bending over me. His leather riding jacket scratched my chest and I loved it. His sweat mixed with the leather excited me to no end. He wetted his fingers with some KY and started to open my ass. I was ready for him. He unzipped his leather pant, rolled a condom over his steel hard dick and entered me. This was a real man. I don’t know how to describe the difference, but the way he entered me was sexier than anything I ever experienced. He entered me with an eagerness of a man who had been longing for me for a long time and who couldn’t wait any longer. You could feel that he loved to ride me, to possess me. He kissed me deeply and let saliva drop into my mouth. We moved in sync and we both tensed more and more. Carl started to heave. “Stop, stop” I pleaded. I wanted to make it last forever but he continued to pump his dick in and out. I felt his dick swelling and with a cry of joy he came. I felt his cum shooting inside me, totally engulfing me. I was in heaven.

Sounds of motorbikes brought me back to earth. Carl told me to keep still: “No one will find us here”. He kissed me deeper and deeper, but I felt my dick getting limp. “Hi Carl, thanks for bringing the kid here”. The punks had arrived. I tried to escape me but Carl was told to keep me pinned down. “If you let him get away, our “brothers” will be after you. They would love to break your legs” they warned him. They slowly undressed. I knew what they were planning and I was determined not to let it happen. Even though I hated them, I must admit that they were gorgeous. They must be in the gym every day: beautifully sculpted pectorals, strong abdominal muscles. Although I prefer men of color, their pale bodies had a special attraction as well. They tossed a coin who was going to take me first. Teasingly slow, Blue Hair rolled a condom over his long fully erect dick.

I pressed my legs tight together. Blue Hair put his left leg on top of my legs but I didn’t let him sink in, even though he tried hard. All of a sudden Red Hair tickled the sole of my feet. I wiggled around and Blue Hair’s leg slid in between my legs. He pushed his knee up to touch my anus and I felt desire welling up in me, but I immediately suppressed that feeling. Blue Hair let my hands lose and started to tickle my sides. I squirmed and tried to beat him with my now free arms. Feeling me wiggle under him excited Blue Hair: it was obvious that he didn’t like passive victims. He pushed me down with a deep kiss. I bit his lip and tasted blood. “You son of a bitch, you’ll pay for that.” With that he started to rough me up. He spread my arms sideways, and dribbled a little saliva in my eyes. I squirmed uncontrollably and with that his second knee sank in between my legs. With his legs he pushed mine apart as far as possible. I was now totally at his mercy. I felt his dick at the entrance of my anus and I knew he was soon going to rape me.

I called for help, hoping that Carl would come and rescue me. He was just standing there, masturbating, obviously excited by what was happening. Blue Hair ordered Carl to keep my upper body still. The bastard, instead of helping me, obeyed. His rock hard dick was now just above my face. I squeezed my anus shut: I was determined that Blue Hair would never get his dick through the door. “Squeeze harder babe” he whispered, “I like tight asses”. He tried to push his rod in but I wouldn’t let him. He rammed his dick against a closed door, but with every thrust he weakened the hinges. I cried out in pain but he wouldn’t let up. It was as if my cries made him even more determined to get his dick inside me. With one last desperate blast his ramrod entered me. Once the head was in, the rest slit in easily as Carl had greased it well not too long ago. Blue Hair cried victory and drops of his sweat were falling on me.

He rode me mercilessly. Soon pain gave way to pleasure and all resistance broke. Blue Hair knew how to fuck. Knowing that he had fully won me over, he pulled my legs up and pushed them towards my face. His long dick went in even deeper now. It touched all the crevices of my anus. He kissed me deeply, nibbled at my tits and rubbed my chest with his hair, stiff from the gel. He pulled my ass up high, moving his dick around in circles so that no part was left untouched. He moaned uncontrollably and by now I was completely ecstatic. Gone was my hate, gone was my fear. He had conquered me and I was again in heaven.

He turned me on my stomach and eagerly I let him enter me again. He bathed my back with saliva, biting me gently on occasion. I felt his dick stiffening, throbbing. He heaved and I felt his sperm squirting vigorously inside me. He fell down onto me and the convulsions of his body reverberated in mine. After a while, he turned me around, bent my legs over and entered me again. I came right away, invading the empty spots in between us with my hot gooey sperm. He rubbed his belly over mine and soon we inhaled the scent of my sperm. It had been a fierce battle, but at last he had won me over, won me over completely.

I didn’t resist Red Hair either. He took me sideways and his dick entered me deeper than Blue Hair’s. When he came, it was as if a volcano was exploding inside me. He kissed my ear and whispered “Thanks for coming back, babe. We’ll see you tomorrow. We love fucking you, and I know you love it too!”



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