Harley Rider

By Mika / Wavewatcher

Published on Dec 15, 2014

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Harley Rider

Every spring we have Bike Week, the purpose of it I'm not really sure ,, but this is what I have learned over the years. The folks are mostly nice relaxed folks and other than the annoying exhaust noise. I've got a handful of friends from back home that make the trip down and they always pay me a visit. It's fun really all those big powerful machines and all those sexy men.

I had my usual bevy of the riders arrive and contact me wanting to get together for a beer. Most of these guys I've known for years most of them were older than me and some my peers. I've never had a single encounter with any of them. Plenty of long looks from a few and suggestive comments but I've never pushed It with this crowd for some reason. I got the address of the place they were renting and it was reasonably close to me. I checked my beer stock and decided to make a store run.

With all that taken care of I got a call from Big Al that they were at the place and everyone should be there in the next 2 hours. I said well swing by if you want , just let me know what the plans are and I will try to hang out some. Big Al is just that Big, He's a Iron worker his wife worked for my Mom at some point and they had stayed friends ever since. Al was a huge gear head and my Dad and he were often in our garage solving some issue with one of dad's muscle cars. I usually got the call several days ahead of bike week and we would hang out drink some beers and he would mostly talk about my dad.

I was tinkering about the hot tub when the roar of a large motorcycle seemed way to close. I went out the door and saw Al and another guy in my driveway. Al on his full dresser Harley and the other guy on a long chopper. I walked out to greet them and got my usual bear hug from Al. It was good to see him. The other guy was kind of quiet as Al and I did our greeting. I stepped back and extended my hand it was engulfed in a young manly rough huge hand. His eyes were Ice Blue his head was shaved smooth. He was taller than my 6' by 4 or 5 inches wide shoulders narrow waist but not a huge body more like a swimmers. As much as I could tell with the jeans boots and all but he was not a room stopper but close.

Al introduced me to his Step Son, seems his father raised him from High School on he worked for his dad in there plumbing business. We walked around back and into my hot tub room and into the den John was very quiet, I also understood how hard it is to say much with Big Al in the room. He went to the fridge grabbed a corona for each of us. He popped them open and we toasted a great bike week.

John saw one of older Skateboards and eased over to it and picked it up. He turned to me and said man that things wicked. I said thanks you know quality stuff. Open that door right there an take a look. He pushed the door open and said oh my lord. My workshop retro skateboards surfboards and a huge bong collection. I walked in the room with him and said help yourself look touch it's all user friendly and operational unless it's on the workbench in pieces. He knew his way around a skateboard but the surfboards didn't seem to interest him. He looked at me and asked do you get "hi" . I laughed and said why would I have all this glass if I didn't ha ha.

Big Al was leaning on the door frame drinking his beer and said illegal drugs now M I never thought you were that kind of boy. He rolled his head back and chuckled. Big Al's cell rang and he walked out side to talk and came back in announcing time to go John, the fella's are crossing the bridge we need to get. He finished up his beer. Come on John boy we need to get there and help them get the bikes out of the trailers.

John finished up his beer and thanked me and said maybe we can hang out some this week. I said sure thing you know how to find me. He pulled out his phone and asked what's your number. I gave it to him and he typed it in my phone buzzed he said you have mine now. Big Al's bike roared to life and John said Mr. Intense is in a hurry, thanks for the beer.

I fiddled around the house for a while and I got a text from a regular buddy asking me if I was busy. I replied that I wasn't and he said can you come over. I said be about 30 minutes and he said cool. I jumped in the shower and cleaned up. I jumped in the jeep and headed his way. I parked and went to his condo. He's younger than me local married we are friends in the real world so me dropping by isn't a problem for either of us.

He's always nervous at first he's wearing gym shorts and nothing else and is hard , I wrap my long fingers around his shaggy head and pull him towards me and kiss him sliding my tongue into his mouth and he lets out a moan. He wraps his arms around my body and we wrap up in each other tongues battling I grab a handful of his rock hard ass and he grinds his hard up against me.

We break apart he locks the door and we head up stairs to the bedroom. The beds still unmade I give him a look and he says shopping in Virginia with Connie won't be home till late tonight. He pulls my shirt off and tugs at my pants. I kick off my shoes as he tugs down my pants. I fall onto the bed as he tugs them off and tugs my briefs off. He jumps on top me and we kiss with abandon. Hands roaming touching tweaking exploring.

We roll into a 69 position side by side and I took his 7 inches of cut cock in my mouth. I lapped up the copious pre cum and toyed with his low hanging balls. He took my almost 8 inches and as is typical virtually attacked it slurping moaning groaning and pulling on my balls. I started to hump his face and he in turn humped mine. He generally orgasms quickly and copiously. Today was going to be no different , he grabbed me and pulled me towards him humping very fast and then the head flared up and out it came, Long jets of delicious man juice. Pump after pump of it. He stops and is barely moving his cock in my mouth it's still long and thick but not rigidly hard

He pulls off my cock and spins around and we kiss, this is the routing he wants to taste and swallow his own cum and I will gladly provide it for him. He likes for me to get over him and feed it from my mouth to his. He rolls his legs back while stroking his cock. This doesn't mean he wants me to fuck him yet. I never know if he wants me to fuck him till we reach this part. Sometimes he says to cum on him and sometimes he grabs my cock and points it at his puckering asshole.

He takes some spit and cum from his mouth and slathers it on my cock and strokes me. He smears my leaking pre cum around the head , he's thinking about it. It's his call I never press the issue, He's got a great ass and he's a natural bottom. He's starting at my cock then up to my eyes , then he says take me. Take me now.

I pulled the nightstand drawer open and grabbed the lube and a condom. He takes the lube from me and starts working his hole. I tear open a bright red condom and roll it on. I push his knees back and hump across his hole. on each up stroke the head catches his ass. On the fourth pass is stops and I raise up my hips and press a bit he yields to me and allows me in. I go till I hit the wall, His face is screwed up as he works on relaxing. We have done this many times I wiggle my cock he rolls his hips and I pass thru the wall.

I keep steady pressure till I am balls deep in him. He's breathing raggedly shifts a bit and says man that feels so good. He goes limp on the entry process but once I am in he gets rock hard. I start off with long slow strokes and he moves his ass a bit then it happens ,, I hit the button and the pre cum rolls out his slit. He starts to moan and groan and curse and thrash about.

We fuck my pounding his ass with my cock. He's cum once and is quickly building for round 2 . After the blow job and the break I am getting close to blowing off. I tell him it won't be much longer he says fuck me hard. I start power slamming him like he likes it. It does the same effect to me it does to him. I'm building up fast now it's a timing thing he likes me to shoot it on his cock while he's on cum 2. I am pushing over the edge and tell him I have to cum.

Thru a grimace as he power jerks his cock he says do it! I pull out rip off the condom and start spraying his balls and hand covered cock with my load. I shoot big loads with lots of distance and volume. I watch him arch back I've still got one knee pinned back and I slide my cock back in his battered hole. I feel his knot and rub my cock head across it quickly and he clamps on my cock and fires off a second orgasm.

We lay there still coupled sweating and I ease my cock from his ass I lean over lick his cock head and taste his and my cum. I take his dick in my mouth and suck on it. He's spent but thick and tasty. I lay back and he rolls on top of me and we kiss again. He says did you put your cock back in me when I was blowing off. I say I did , he said I loved it. He scotches down and lick and sucks on my softening cock.

We kiss some more and he says ok M get the fuck outa here .

I get up wash off he playfully punches me in the arm , we walk down stairs and he spins me around and we kiss , He's naked and getting hard again. I stroke him and he says stop I've got to get fueled up for the old lady tonight. Now get the fuck outa here pervert.

I laugh as I walk to the jeep it's always the same every time but he's sexy as hell and quite a fun hookup so I will keep going back for more.

Big Al calls me and says come to the house meet the fellas, I grab a quick shower jeans boots brew thru T and a leather vest , might as well butch it up. I get over there and it's a zoo trucks trailers everywhere. Al is trying to arrange them but it's clear to me that there are too many oversized pickup trucks and large trailers to work in the limited driveway yard space available. I say hey Al ,, how about we drag a couple of the open trailers to my place and put locks on them for the week. Al calls for John and some other guy I've previously met to hook up the open trailers and follow me to my place. I back up to one open trailer and we hook it to the Jeep and we wagon train to my place I back the one I've got into my yard and the other guys back there's in beside me.

We get back to the house and Al has the boys moving stuff but he's got things arranged so they can keep bikes in enclosed trailers or under the house and still get vehicles parked. We agree to take a really small trailer to my place too so I hook it to the jeep and John and I take off with it. We get to my place back it in and he says hey man can I get a little hit. I say sure.

We go inside and I get my gear out and a nice little bong and we fire up. He takes a long toke and holds it exhales and says man that's some smooth good stuff. I say I mix bourbon in my bong water to add flavor. He says that some top shelf pot bro'.

We grab bottles of water and I give him the tour of the place. We are upstairs and he says off the cuff that Big Al says your queer. I'm showing him my bathroom he whistles and says man that cost a fortune. I've put in a bunch like this they are very popular. I show him the quest room with a queen bed and it's own normal bathroom. He says shit can I crash here if it gets to macho over there. I said yes you can crash here regardless of the macho level. I know Al gets real bossy and yes I have sex with men just so you know. He says that's cool by him.

We get back in the jeep and head back to the Harley House. John much more chatty and asks what it's like living here and such. We gab a bit till I get to the place and park out near the road. I don't want to get trapped there are 14 guys in the house. We walk in I shake hands I go full corporate with them. Keeping it professional. I actually know from work one of the new attendees to the house. That didn't go unnoticed by Big Al. The pizza's arrive there's a fair amount of beer being consumed but no one's getting out of line. Typically they will all go out soon and ride up and down the beach road hitting the various bars . I have cards with my phone number on them and I give one to all the guys. By my count there will be some double bunking and sofa sleeping going on this week.

John comes up to me and says does the bedroom offer really stand ? I say yes I pull out my phone and text him a code to open the door. I said I will park the jeep on the lawn you can park the chopper under the house. He asks if he can put his bag in my jeep I say sure. He tells Big Al our plans and pretty quickly Al is charging towards me. We discuss the housing arrangements and he says thanks,, some of the boys kept inviting extra's and now it's a mess.

I've a sleep sofa downstairs if necessary. He says , as long as John's in good hands I could give a fuck. I've got my room and not a another fucker is in it but me. They can work it out. John comes out of Al's room with a duffle and a backpack and heads outside. Pizzas were eaten guys were figuring out who's sleeping where and bikes were starting. I told Al I was leaving and that I would be available to assist if necessary but I wasn't going to be nurse maid to a bunch of grown men.

John came over to me and said thanks bro' I said no worries bud. Your stuff will be in the guest room.

I went home and put his stuff on the bed in the guest room wrote a note that the bong would be downstairs an that he had to turn on the red switch if he smoked inside. I have a charcoal scrubber filter for that room.

I did a hit fixed a glass of wine and got in the hot tub with some classical music playing softly. About 9 ish a light appeared in the driveway and a muffled roar of a bike but there were so many roaring about it's hard to tell. I use electronic locks on the doors and well it's pretty secure. A few minutes later John appeared at the door complaining that the chopper was killing his back. I said get in the hot tub. He said I've not got a swimsuit with me . Dude I am naked if it freaks you out I can grab us some board shorts or gym shorts but generally I get in here naked.

He said mind if I grab a beer and a bong hit? John pretend like your at home. He laughed and said well your going to need to tell me to clean my room every day then. We both laughed. He comes out in a towel with a couple of beers and the bong and my mason jar of goodies. He takes a nice long slow hit and hands it to me. I ask him to grab the bottle of wine out of the fridge and top me off. He willingly does and he drops the towel and gets in the tub. He's a otter for sure nice trimmed hairy chest well muscled not big and thick but trim and slim. He does a good job of keeping his junk covered.

He tells me that the chopper belongs to his Dad, that it was his idea for him to come on this adventure. I could tell John was having second thoughts about it. We talked about him living with his mom and how overbearing Al was. Not mean or cruel far from it but he's very in your face about everything. He shares lots of personal stuff with me slowly opening up about his life.

I get out of the tub to piss and John says whoa dude do you have a permit to carry that weapon and laughs. I laugh as well grab a towel and go inside. I get him a couple more beers and my bottle of wine. The bong and gear are out there. I strip down and say turn your head or you will be scared for life. He laughs and says yea yea!

I get in the tub and we small talk and do some more bong hits and he drinks his beer slowly and I sip my wine. I say 8 inches hard. 5 to 6 soft closer to 6 in the hot tub. He said man I wish I was hung like that. He was very troubled right now, he says man you just don't get it. I say get what , he says man I'm not 5 inches rock hard. He goes on to tell me how he won't date because he's had some really lousy sex girls dissing him cause he's small down there.

We smoked and talked and bonded a bit. I was tired I had a marathon sex event earlier in the day and was cool with chilling it a bit and seeing where it went.

I think I will end this here tonight and begin with part 2 soon.

Next: Chapter 2


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