Date: Tue, 02 Nov 2010 20:33:07 -0500 (CDT)
From: StewartG <sdgrannd@usfamily.net>
Subject: Cross Counrty Adventures of Jon - James Striker the biker

I figured Ted the trucker would be asleep for about 4 to 5 hours after he
banged me in the back trailer and that would give me time to explore the
town of Rocky Ford.  I'd been sitting in the truck cab for hours and I
needed to work out the cramps in my legs.  I starting walking down the main
drag, checking out the different stores and people.  The town was small and
eventually I reached the end of main street.  Before me was a large park
area located near a small river.  The park itself was not impressive, but
the guy standing near his motorcycle was majorly hot.  The closer I got to
the biker, the more my cock grew.

The cycle guy was decked out in black leather pants and jacket, which
accentuated his dark handsome facial features and his black short cut hair.

I strolled up to the biker and led with a typical bogus one liner. " Nice
bike you got there".  The biker paid no attention as he fiddled with his
bike.

"Is it a Harley?" I added.

"Course it's a Harley ,what are you stup--" he turned towards me and
stopped in mid sentence.  His dark eyes glared at me like a woman drooling
at a beautiful dress in the store window.

"Uh, I mean, yeah it's a Harley' he said to me, adding a big grin to boot.

"You're not from around here" he continued as his stare lowered to my groin
area, which was bursting to be released.  "No, just passing through and I
have a few hours to kill" I answered.

"Wanna go for a ride, sunshine? the biker offered while adjusting his
balls.  "In more ways than one" I eagerly accepted his offer.

The man in leather straddled his bike and kicked it to life.  " My name's
Striker, James Striker."  I placed myself behind him and yelled " I'm Jon
Parker"

As we headed down the open road, I wrapped my arms around Striker's waist,
but once we were clear of other vehicles, I started to massage his chest
and legs.  Ocassionaly I rubbed his bulge through his leather pants.  After
many miles of fresh air and endless forest, Striker turned onto a gravel
road.  The road meandered through the trees and ended at a clearing which
contained an old white building, a portion of fencing and lots of cars
parts.  Striker stopped his bike and allowed me to exit first.

" Wow, that really stired my insides, I gotta take a leak" I proclaimed.

"Hold onto it sunshine, give me a minute" Striker demanded.  My cock got
even harder as I watched Striker undress, the sounds of the zippers being
pulled down, revealing another piece of naked skin.  Once he was naked, he
put his hiker boots back on, then leaned against his cycle.  His cock was
massive and was reaching for the skies.

"Okay, Jon I'm ready" Striker announced.  "Ready for what" I asked.

"I want you to unload on me, you know golden shower, I love it man, gets me
so hot" he admitted.  What I didn't tell you earlier, was the fact that
Professor Cooper and Doug introduced me to this concept, so I eagerly
stepped up to Striker and asked him where he wanted it.

"Aim for my chest, Jon" Striker answered as he pounded his fists on his
pecs.

I grabbed my cock and watched the yellow flow fly into the air and splash
onto Striker's chest and stomach.  "Yeah, do it Jon, piss all over me"
Striker yelled as he began to rub my urine all over his body.

Striker's excitement modivated me to get on my knees and shove his huge
cock into my mouth. I had just started to suck on his junk, when Striker
said it was my turn now.  Before I could respond, I felt a warm flow fill
my mouth, and realized Striker had leaked into my mouth.  I collected his
piss, then sprayed it back onto his swollen prick and used my hand to
stroke his wet shaft.  Striker was dumbstruck by my inventive methods,
which increased his libido.

"God, dam that was hot, Jon" Striker said as he shoved his cock into my
mouth and thrust continually without end. Striker's verbal sexual
expressions not only got louder and louder, but more profane. His
corresponding movements gradually intensified until he discharged his milky
load down into my throat.  "Wow, Jon, that was fucking sweet.  I have never
unloaded like that before.  Most guys freak out when I mention golden
shower.  Wadda say we head down to the creek and wash up, then I'll let you
fuck me.  I beamed with delight.

We walked through the trees and came to a stream with flowing knee high
water.  The water was cool and brisk and our playful banter suddenly turned
into a suck and fuck session.  Striker gobbled my cock down his throat with
an urgent desire, he sucked my meat until it was rock hard and coinsidently
that was where we ended up.  Striker was laid out on a large flat rock as I
pumped my erect pole into his awaiting asshole. Instead of shooting my cum
into his canal, I pulled out and stroked my cock until I ejected the
contents of my balls onto Striker's chest. Striker again spread my
excrement all over his body as he softly moaned.  This development excited
Striker all over again and soon he had a raging boner, which he immediately
inserted into my ass.  This hunky biker fucked me hard and long.  His
restraint was unending and I figured he would pump me all day.  I grabbed
his pencil eraser tits and squeezed them til he screamed out loud and soon
I felt his hot juice fill my hole.  We cleaned up at the creek and walked
back to the bike.  Striker was not happy, when I told him I needed to get
back to town, else my ride would leave without me.  Reluctantly, he drove
me back to the diner.  I swore I would look him up if I ever was in the
area.  Striker told me that he and his bike do a lot of traveling and, he
warned me that I may meet him again when I least expect it.  Striker
watched as I climbed into Ted's truck, then he sped off in a cloud of dust.

Ted asked loudly " Is that you, Jon"

"Yeah" I answered as I realized that closing the door probably woke Ted up.

"Sorry, man I didn't mean to wake you" I apologized.

"You can make it up to me, come on in here and give me one of your special
blowjobs" Ted requested.

I crawled into the cab and noticed Ted had a major erection, I lowered my
lips onto his member and sucked him off.

After Ted fed me his massive manjuice, he got dressed and we got a bite to
eat at the diner.  As we continued our journey, Ted inquired about my free
time.  I just smiled and said I was window shopping.

As I traveled towards home, I could have swore I saw a cream colored Harley
motorcycle in the rear view mirror...