The Great Biker

(Part 2 from 2. Fiction.)

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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