Date: Mon, 29 Nov 2004 18:08:46 -0800 (PST)
From: matt gurou <sillydude64@yahoo.com>
Subject: Meeting Biker Charlie

			A Pleasant Ass On The Road

Muscular and big Thom turns down the sound of "Silver Bells" and gently
opens his car door. The coldness hits him like a rock at his face as he
places one foot on the snowy ground underneath him. The other foot goes
down and Thom plants himself up right looking in both directions to see
if anyone else was on the road that might give him a hand. He wasn't
much for hitchhiking, and he knew the danger that could await him if he
had done so, but he was so tired to even care.

He drops down to look under the car. His face numb from the snow
embedding it. "Fuck" Thom says. Over and over he keeps repeating it.
"FUCK!" He kicks his bumper. He screams as loud as he can but no can
here. Just as he was going back to get in to his big ford truck, he
notices the front light of a motorcycle blazing in front of him.

The man approaches him with his motorcycle. Even bigger than Thom. He
introduces himself as Charlie. "Need any help?" Charlie yells. "I got
a bunch of big tools here. Let me get them off of the back here."
Charlie reaches back and pulls out his box of tools. He throws the case
over to Thom. The case goes flying through the air, and Thom, still not
overcoming that "fear of the ball" catching phobia, he lets the box of
tools fly on the ground.

"Ha. Might want to work on your catching skills, huh buddy?" Charlie
said in his manly voice. The laughter turned into shock when he saw
Thom's cute little bubble butt fly into the air as Thom went down to
pick up the tools. The sweat pants that Thom had been wearing shaped the
two rounded globes showed directly where to insert the tools. Thom came
up and looked back just to make sure the cyclist was still there, and not
preparing to leave on him. On Thom's way down to picking up the tools,
his sweat pants and boxers went a little down on him. A part of his crack
was exposed.

          "On second thought -- I could give you a ride. For a price"
Charlie said. Acting like he had never seen that luscious crack. "What
do I have to do?" He said. "Well -- I have to go in to that forest for
a report. Over there" Charlie was pointing to the forest in front of
Thom. Thom looked at the forest. He was a little uneasy, I mean he
didn't think their were any ghosts, but it seemed a bit that this big
biker wanted to go in to a forest to do a report.

          Charlie threw a helmet over at Thom. Lucky for Thom, he reached
out his arms and caught it in his hands. He put it on, and felt excited
about his first motorcycle ride with this complete stranger. He wasn't a
gay man, but he did notice when a man was attractive, and Thom seemed
attracted to Charlie. Charlie had a definite stamp on Thom. His ass was
going to be his by the end of the night, and it wouldn't be rape. It
would be the choice of Thom.

          As Thom climbed on the back of Charlie and wrapped his big
muscular arms around Charlie's sexy waist. "Feel what I have underneath
it" Charlie said. Thom pondered on the fact of the cyclists orientation,
but as a bodybuilder, he was interested to feel what he had underneath
the drivers thick shirt. He was also worried that the driver would become
cold by the snow falling from the sky.  Thom thought it'd be best to let
the worrying escape, and he felt more enticed to feel this guys stomach.
He lifted up the shirt, and rubbed his hand feeling Charlie's abs. Thom
felt a stir in his pants from how quiet Charlie was, and how sexy his
hand was moving about Charlie's luscious abs.

          As Charlie approached the forest, he got off the motorcycle and
told Thom to stay put. Thom, being the epitome of a dumb ass, followed
Charlie's instructions. Charlie was gone for not more than a minute when
he appeared naked. A pack of snow covering is genitals, and a firm line
of snow guarding his forbidden crack. Thom dropped his jaw in aw, and was
frozen solid by what he had seen. Charlie didn't shiver or anything. He
was so sexy -- it made Thom want to climb out of his skin.

          "As I promised you. I'll give you a ride home, for a price.
Now I promise not to hurt you in any way shape or form. All I ask you, is
to get off that motorcycle, and drop to your knees."

          Thom heard sirens coming from the road. The sirens got closer
and closer when a cop car approached the forest. Thom on his knees.
Charlie naked. The cop stepped out of his car, and walked towards the
men. The cop was an African American and looked as if he were seven feet
tall. He looked muscled, like Charlie and Thom.

          "Sorry I interrupted you boys" The cop said, as he started
unbuttoning his cop shirt. "But uh, you know. This is a case of public
indecency" The cops shirt was off and his beautiful six pack and hot
pecks were visible. He continued getting undressed by unbuttoning his
pants. "This is a public place, guys. Sexual activity is not allowed. I
don't care how empty this place is" The cop stepped out of his pants.
His black 2xist jock strap was now visible for the both of them to see.
It framed his package nicely. The cop was sure hung as a horse. He
continued by taking off his shoes and socks. "I guess you guys will just
have to do me a favor -- that is -- unless you guys want to spend your
night at a police office" The cop said in a evil tone. Blackmail was a
bitch. The cop finally, and slowly, took off his jockstrap revealing his
beautiful penis to the world. Thom was sick with embarrassment and
Charlie was planning on making the cop his bitch.

          Charlie had broken the law many other ways before. He'd done
GTA before, he brought illegal drugs in from Columbia to the U.S, and he
was one of those bad ass bikers. Why would he not rape this handsome
looking cop? He'd never had sex with someone black or brown before. Let
alone make him a bitch. He knew how illegal it would be to do such a
thing -- but look at this cop?! Using his powers to make Charlie get on
his knees and orally pleasure him. Blackmail. Now that's illegal in my
book.

          "Turn around cop! I want to see that sexy ass of yours"
Charlie had a plan. The cop turned around and because it had gotten dark
outside, Charlie could not see the cute little ass of the cop. Tightened
at all. "Ha. You little faggot biker you. All naked and shit. You got
snow on your fucking crotch for Christ sakes. What a fucking pussy faggot
boy. It's pussy faggots like you that deserve to be on your knees
licking my fat throbbing cock. Now you want tolook at my ass? HA! This is
going to just make the fellas at the station crazy. We prowl at night for
faggots like you. Not to many faggots do this shit in public. We usually
have to work to find our faggots, but I caught you fellas" The cop was
being an asshole, and Charlie was going to give the cop a wild surprise.

          Charlie crawled up to the cops ass and spread it wide. The cop
pushed Charlies face in the black ass. "I took a large shit before I got
out on the road. Can you smell that ass? Does it smell good down there? I
bet!" The cop rambled on with arrogance in his tone. Charlie noticed
that the cops ass was infact wide. It was definetly not a virgin ass.
Charlie laughed in his biker tone. "You're a fucking faggot ass
yourself." And with this big muscular arms and hands of his, He reached
out around the black mans stomach, and punched his belly. The cop dove
face first in the snow. He was knocked unconscience.

          "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" Thom screamed at Charlie.
"YOU KILLED HIM!" Thom wasn't thinking like a true fighter. "Shut up
dick-for-brains you stupid shit! I knocked him unconscience you dumb
fuck! And now I'm about to fuck the brains out of this sick and pathetic
bastard. He had it coming from the moment he attempted rape on our sweet
little asses. My big ass. I guess you got a big ass too. I'm sure
you're glad I'm not fucking it. But you're going to have to help"

          Thom was appauled "Why the fuck do you want me to do anything?
I'm an innocent man. My fucking truck broke down. You're a biker. What
the fuck are you doing out in the winter anyways? Are you high off of
crack? It's as slippery as a fucking ice rink you dumbass. So don't sit
here and call me a dumbass. You're an asshole, and you've pissed me off
big time. Go ahead. Fuck this man. But I'm getting the hell out of
here."

          "Okay. I'll ride you to wherever the fuck you need to go. Or
a nearest gas station. I promise you. I keep my promises, okay dip shit?
Just help me fuck this black man and I'll take you where ever you want
to go." Charlie said. It was extremely unusual, and unexpected of
Charlie. He didn't make deals, and he was usually the boss and if he
wanted somebody to do something, he normally didn't have to negotiate.
So he was going to make sure that Thom really did something.

"Thom come over here" Shouted Charlie. Thom dragged himself over to the
naked cop. He must've been freezing in the snow. How can the two deal
with it? It was practically 10 degrees below zero, and both of these men
were naked!

          "Okay I want you to give this man a rim job. Okay? It'll
lubricate him before I fuck him up his ass." Charlie demanded at Thom.
Thom looked puzzled, "What's a rim job?" He said. Charlie took a look
at Thom, and definetly made Thom feel like a retard. "It's when you
lick an asshole. Guy or girl. Orally satisfying the anus" Charlie said.

          "You sick fuck! My mouth isn't going near that anus!" Thom
yelled. "Well, you have no choice now do you? Now get down their and
lick his ass!" Thom was thinking about how the man stated the large dumb
he had had earlier in the day. That didn't help the fact that he was
actually going to lick where waste comes out. Dirt, mostly. Hairy.
Sweaty. Smelly. It's like a nightmare, this whole night. "Go on now.
Lick it up. It's not that bad -- trust me. I got raped before. When I
was 10 or so. A man told me to lick his ass, and I stabbed him in the
belly. His ass was so good, I licked his dead ass. I'm not exactly gay
though. I'm so confused with shit -- and I'm a biker and shit. It's
just an image. But I do have some muscles. Anyways I'm not going to
fucking ramble, I've got a thick hard cock and I want my orgasm and I
won't enjoy it unless you lick this assholes asshole. Hear me loud and
clear fucker? NOW DO IT!" Charlie said.

          Thom kneeled down, and dug his face in to the unconscience
black cops dirty asshole. He stretched the buns of steel and swished
along the sides of the whole. It was by far satisfying. Asshole tasted
totally different that shit, at least to Thom that is. It had a sweeter
scent.  It was unlike anything Thom had felt before.

          "Okay times up. Like that licking?" The biker took Thom and
jabbed his tongue into Thom's mouth. He wanted a good taste of the
asshole. He loved the taste and breath of a man who had just rimmed
somebody. He used to make other bikers rim him, and than he'd make out
with them -- tasting his ass -- right afterwards. Thom was passionate in
this kiss. He felt an odd sexy connection between him and Charlie. As if
they were meant to be together, even if both had a totally different
life. After all, both of them weren't gay, but drawn to how sexy and
naughty this was. Like a hot sweaty college frat experiment.

          "Now I'm going to get me that orgasm I've been longing for"
Charlie said, pulling his tongue away from Thom's mouth. Thom didn't
want this kiss to end, but he knew that Charlie had a destination. So did
he. So Charlie went down to the black cop, and put him in a fucking
formation. He stuck his big thick cock in the cop, and the cop woke up.
Charlie kept jabbing at the mans asshole. The cop squealed and he grabbed
onto one of the low hanging branches. Charlie said "How do you like
being raped, you asshole cop!"

          The cop just moaned. As if he were taking this well. As if this
was the way he wanted things to happen. Maybe he was just high off of
crack, or something. The cop still moaned with more and more pleasure.
The cop kept screaming "FUCK ME, FUCK ME, Oh yeah FUCK ME" And Charlie
laughed as he put his thick cock in the cops ass. "Oh yeah bitch. Oh
yeah," Than as the strokes got faster, the cops moans got louder.
Finally Charlie relaxed. The tension was flushed out of his body, and he
pulled out his oozing cock. He shook it all over the cops back. The cum
erupting from his thick penis like a volcano.

          "Okay let's go let's go!" Charlie said. They both ran.
Charlie went and got his pants back on, but he couldn't find his shirt
so he just hopped on the motorcycle. Thom thought "Fuck the helmet" as
he hopped on and they blazed off. The cop shot a couple of bullets at
them as they drove past. They missed. Thom was so fucked up from the
nights activities, that the bullets weren't a big deal. Charlie just
thought that it'd be best to hurray off.

          After awhile of chasing, the cop had lost them. They didn't
run in to any trouble with police, later on as they were driving to the
directions that Thom had given Charlie. Thom had been in a daze. Drooling
over the touch of Charlie's abs. He had slipped his hands down
Charlie's pants and felt his meaty cheeks. He squeezed them and went
around to feel Charlie's hard cock. Charlie was pissed at how Thom had
been teasing him.

          Than they were about to arrive at Thom's destination at the
home of his family. Charlie hadn't out a card with an address written
kind of sloppily on it. "Yeah. That's it. If you ever are in the
need^Åof a good ride, just stop by or call my house. It's all on that
card. If you need directions, just go on mapquest.com. It's the shit!"
They both laughed. Charlie, almost there, felt Thom stroking his gigantic
cock. He rubbed it gently and when they arrived at the home, Charlie
erupted.

          "Nice meeting you Thom" Charlie said.

          "Nice meeting you too, Charlie" Thom said. "Thanks for the
ride"

          Then Thom was off into the home of his family.

          "How was your ride here? I hope you didn't run in to any
problems!" Thom's mother stated. "Nah I had a great time. It was the
best damn ride I've ever had" Thom said.


			     The END of PART 1


BY THE WAY; IF I CONFUSED THOM AND CHARLIE; SORRY; I KNOW I DID A COUPLE
TIMES; BUT WHEN I WENT BACK TO EDIT THE STORY; I COULDN'T FIND THEM.

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		 WHAT DO YOU THINK SHOULD HAPPEN IN PART2?

		    THOM WILL RUN IN TO CHARLIE AGAIN.

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