Date: Mon, 1 Oct 2012 09:08:05 -0700
From: Mark James <mjliterary45@gmail.com>
Subject: Getting Some 21-The Cycle Connection by Mark James

The Cycle connection (V3)


There is a place in the coastal mountains where gay cyclists cruise. When I
arrived, there was only one other person, a shirtless muscular stud. He was
lying back on his motor cycle seat displaying his hard cock which was
hanging out of his shorts. I didn't need anybody else. If I could have sex
with him I would be well satisfied. I was shirtless also. I got off my
cycle and took off my pants and shorts and showed him my ass. I sure would
like to have his cock up my ass. Of course I'd also like to suck him off
and have him blow his load in my mouth. Maybe I could get both. I looked
over my shoulder at him. He stroked his cock.

I leaned over the seat of my bike, rested my chest on the seat and reached
back and spread my cheeks. After a while I heard him walking over toward
me.

"So cutie, you want me to fuck your ass eh?"

"Yeah dude, stick your big dick right up my ass."

He ran his hand down the crack of my ass and found that I was all lubed up
and ready to be fucked.

"I'm ready for you man. Let me have your cock. Fuck me."

"I'm always ready to fuck a cute ass like yours."

I felt the head of his cock at the entrance to my asshole and then I felt
it sliding in my ass. He had one of those cocks with a small head and a
shaft that gets larger and larger as you go down. He went in my ass slowly
but steadily.

I gasped and said" Shit man, that hurts," when he had 80 percent of his
cock up my ass.

"I can work with that."

He slowly slid his cock in and out of my ass in a rhythmic motion. Every
time he got to the 80 percent point I gasped in pain from the stretching my
asshole was getting. But it was bearable each time because he would
withdraw and the pain would go away.

"Oh God, your cock feels so good up my ass man. I love the way you
fuuccckkk."

He was at the 80 percent point again and my voice had trouble with the word
"fuck" as I reacted to the pain of his insertion. He wrapped his arms
around my torso and pulled me erect. I yelped.

"You like my cock boy?"

"I wish I could take it all, but it would hurt too much."

"Fuck dude, my cock's buried to the hilt in your ass. You're already taking
it all. You just needed a little stretching."

He took my cock in his hand and stroked it as he pushed and pulled his cock
in and out of my ass. He used his other hand to fondle my balls. He fucked
me more rapidly and whispered in my ear.

"I'm coming. You want it in your ass?"

"Let me eat it man. Please come in my mouth."

He pulled out of my ass, turned me around and forced me to my knees.

I opened my mouth wide, he stroked his cock a couple of times, put the head
of his cock near my mouth and shot off three or four times. I savored the
taste as I swallowed his cum.

He pulled me to my feet.

"Hell man, let me have some of your sweet dick. Just come in my mouth when
you're ready.

He dropped to his knees and sucked on my cock. He had no trouble swallowing
my whole cock and sucked up and down the length of it with quick, rapid
sucks as he fondled my balls with one hand and stroked my muscular stomach
with the others. God it felt so fine and I resisted the urge to come as
long as I could.

Oh, fuck, Aghhhh, ohhhhhhh, gaaaaaaah, I'm shooting."

He swallowed my cock and I unloaded in his throat. He held me in his mouth
until I finished. He used his tongue and lips to collect the residual cum
as he slid my cock from his mouth.

He looked up at me and said, "Rad man, really rad."

He got to his feet and we got dressed.

"Give me a number dude. Next time I want to lick your cute little asshole
until you beg for me to fuck you. And, Jesus man I would really like to
have your dick up my ass."

So we swapped numbers and then rode off, undoubtedly planning the next
encounter.