Date: Sat, 30 Apr 2011 17:21:49 +1030
From: Dean Conroy <deantatts@hotmail.com>
Subject: Biker 4

After that I couldn't get the thought of Al out of my head. The next few
weeks I kept on drinking with him and the guys but my head was just totally
blasted at what we'd done. My cock got hard just watching him walk across
the bar. We set up the table for a game of pool and every time he bent over
to take his shot and I could see that tight arse in his dirty tight jeans I
wanted to walk up behind him, drag his jeans down til his butt was clear
and bury my tongue in his arsehole then root him over the table. Every now
and then he'd look at me over his shoulder and just sorta get a look like
he knew what was going through my head.

I was in heat all the time so when one of the chicks in the bar latched on
to me I was way wound up taking her back to her place a few times and
ploughing her to get my load off. Al saw us heading out to my bike one time
and stopped me on the way and just quiet to me he asked me if I was
paying. I said I'd let him know. The chick was a good fuck but when she got
up doggie style it sure took some work not to think about getting my thick
slab of meat up Al's hot arse hole.

I only went to her place to screw because she had kid. When I was in own my
bed I knew the sheets still smelled of Al's sweat and mine.

Because I was so shook up I tried to steer clear of Al. I did a fair bit of
overtime at work and said to the guys I was too knackered to go out
much. But every time when I got to bed at night I was thinking of how good
it'd be to get Al in with me and deal to him.

Then after work one night I headed down to the pub and sure enough Al was
there sitting at our table grinning at me when I came through the door. He
said he'd heard my bike pull up and had a beer waiting for me. We sat there
a while just talking about nothing much. But we was checking each other out
just the same. My mouth got dry just looking at him sitting there in his
old work singlet. I wanted to get my hands on his muscled shoulders and his
hairy chest. Now and again he scratched at his crutch and when I took a
look at the fat snake and nuts pushing out his jeans I thought of the taste
of his sperm from the fifty buck notes he'd wiped in my mouth.

We talked a bit over our beers and then when I looked down at the table
where Al had been running his finger in the spilled beer he'd written the
words rape me. That was a red rag to a bull and I was more than ready to go
for him. He sat there lounging back in his chair with his legs spread
cradling his beer like a wall of muscle. I could almost taste his thick
sweat between his balls. My mouth went dry with sex need. I could feel my
blood rush in my cock, pumping into my crutch so I wanted to drive it into
his hot flesh. I leaned back in my chair and let him see the thick tool in
my jeans. I scratched at my swollen balls trying to ease the heat. I'm
going for a piss I said to him. He looked at me as I stood up then downed
the rest of his beer. Reckon I could do with one too was all he said. I
walked into the toilet and waited at the piss trough. Sure enough Al came
in after me. I'd only had enough time to get my jeans undone and my cock
and balls out. Al just walked straight into one of the cubicles and stood
like he was pissing but with the door open, looking at me. I didn't stop to
do up my jeans, I just followed in behind him and locked the door. Al
pushed his jeans down to his knees then sat down on the bog and I pushed my
knob in through his lips. The soft heat of his mouth wrapped round my tool
and I took hold of his head between my hands and started to pump fuck my
fat eight inch cock into his mouth. When I looked down the hairs of his
thick beard looked like a cunt wrapped round my shaft I could see his hand
steadily pumping on his solid tool as he gave me head. Then he took his
mouth off my cock and leaned down to suck on my balls. He groaned a bit I
reckon cause they must've smelt pretty rank after sweating all day at work
but there he was this brawny biker mate of mine down there licking and
sucking on my big old biker ball sack anyway. I felt his other hand pulling
my jeans down and then feeling for my arse. I'd never thought about it but
no one had ever gone for my arse before but right now I was ready to break
every rule I thought I had in me. Al's finger started playing with my hole
and I didn't even think about it but let him go for me. I tried to relax my
arse a bit but it was so tight and dry hurting so I wriggled my tight hole
to pull him off me. But then Al just gobbed onto his finger and went back
for my hole. This time with the spit it was better and I was able to let
him slide his finger up in me a bit while he looked up at me and
grinned. Then he swung me round and got his tongue working into my hole. I
was leaning against the wall with my arse in his face as he stretched my
cheeks apart and licked up into me til I was grinding my arse into his face
with his beard tickling me like I was one of his chicks. His hands were
tugging over my cock and balls. He pushed me clear stood up and swung me
round and pushed on my shoulders. I knew what I had to do and went down on
my knees onto the pissy floor and when he sat down on the bog I took his
big cock head in my mouth rolling it round in my cheeks and swallowing the
taste of a man in me. I heard the door to the toilet open and a couple of
my mates walked in to take a piss. Al had his hands on the back of my head
so there I was one biker sucking off another biker while their mates were
right outside and that just made me even hornier. I let Al's fat cock out
of my mouth and got to licking his balls. The man tasted even better than
I'd thought he could and I got one hand pumping on my cock and with my
other started feeling my way up his crack to his hot hole and getting into
him. He pushed the back of my head tight into his crutch and I breathed in
the smell like a drug while I eased my finger as far as I could into his
tight hole. Then the guys pissing outside who had seen me and Al go into
the bog started laughing and asking if we were doing lines and how about
sharing the goodies. So there I am on my knees sucking off my mate with my
finger up his arse while Al cool as fuck just laughs back at them saying
he'd see what he could do. The mates left chuckling to themselves and him
and me realised we'd been there long enough so we got up and pulled up our
jeans then went back to the bar carrying on to the guys we'd done some
great coke and we finished our beers. My finger smelt ripe from his arse
and my crack was still wet from Al's saliva.

We downed the rest of our beers real quick, Al wiped the giveaway words off
the table and got back to my place, locked up the bikes and got to my room
and stripped down to our jeans and boots with our cocks and balls hanging
out. I lay down on my back on my bed and Al got over me and pretty much for
the first time I was ready to suck a sweaty fat biker cock. He slid his
cock into my mouth we started to 69 it. I had my nose buried in the crutch
of his dirty jeans while that his big cock of his ploughed into my throat
and his hairy balls slapped against my chin. Al's beard tickled my balls
and his hot mouth took all my fat 8 inches deep in his throat. Al rolled
off me, kneeled on the bed, undid his belt and pushed his jeans down and
showed me his arse and like I didn't know it said, Ok biker, time for you
to rape my hole. He lay down on his stomach. I took my belt off my jeans
and looped it over and around his wrists pulled his arms up then cinched
the buckle tight to the bed head. Then I pulled Al's belt off and looped
the buckle round my right hand. I shimmied down on the bed beside him and
pushed my sweaty left armpit into his face. Al started lapping his mouth
into my hairy pit his eyes open and looking up into mine. I looked down
over his tensed muscular back and at the cover of biker tatts then I swung
the belt hard down onto him. The sound of that thick leather smacking into
Al's flesh and the groan from his throat as he sucked even harder into my
pit was like a drug so slowly I raised the belt and gave it to him
again. Now he was going to be raped. Altogether I must've whipped him a
good six times but like the tough biker dude he is Al took it well.

I got up behind him and looked at wide red welts crossing his back and
wiped my hand into my armpit taking his saliva then rubbed it over my thick
hard cock. Then I opened his tight butt lowered my knob up against his
arsehole and sank the complete eight inch tube of hot fat sticky meat into
his body. His whole body convulsed as I raped his hole over and over
again. He was groaning and trying to breath but with each hard thrust I
could feel his heaving give up the effort and he gave up his arse to my fat
biker cock, raping his arse like he had to be taken. A staunch male being
used by another one. I reached down to feel my shaft and when I pulled my
hand away saw it was slick with his arse juice mixed with a bit of blood. I
wiped it into his beard, over his back and then licked it. The taste drove
me into more powerful fucking and with Al groaning rape me you cunt rape me
I did just that. I got up behind him and twisted my cock into every angle
of his hole while he grunted under me as each time I sank my thick tool
into him it filled up his whole arse with my swollen knob buried completely
up him.

 I bit into his neck sucking on his sweat while he cried rape me hard rape
me. I called him a slut whore and he groaned like the bitch I was making
him and somehow my cock sank even deeper into his body. I was nailing my
biker mate to the bed as my fat balls swelled with sperm but before i shot
i slid my eight inches of swollen meat right out of Al's arse hole. He
cried out when I was out so fast but before he knew it I'd swung him over
onto his back and threw his legs up in the air and got my knob against his
hole and sunk right back in as far as i could. My face got buried in his
dirty sweaty jeans and his boots were thumping against the top of the bed
as I ploughed him open but I was in so deep it was like I was driving every
juice in him into my brain. Then my load was exploding out of my balls,
thru my cock and into him as his cock shot a river of cum onto his sweaty
stomach. His arsehole clamped tight round my cock and i could feel his hole
suck every drop of sperm out of me. I was shuddering and grabbing at his
muscle saying you cunt you cunt. Then I collapsed onto him. We lay tangled
for a while while we came to then slowly i untied him and we dragged our
clothes off. We grabbed hold of each other and rubbed our bodies together
joining our sweat and juice together. Pretty soon we passed out.