Date: Wed, 11 May 2005 11:36:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: da_costa_ws@yahoo.com
Subject: Wet Bikers

    This is a work of fiction from my fertile imagination. It involves piss
play among consenting adults. If this is not a fetish that you are into,
please go somewhere else, do not read this, etc. This story is also
copyrighted to the writer...me. If you like it and want to read more wet
stories by me, drop a note to: da_costa_ws@yahoo.com

   Wet Bikers
    By Da Costa

    Every so often my work gets the better of me and I have to get away for
the weekend and dust drive somewhere to let the stress leave my body.  A
couple of weeks ago, I had to get away from work and home and to make
matters worse, I had a nasty case of spring fever.
    I packed a bag for the weekend, hopped into the car and drove.  Four
hours later I was in the middle of the state and feeling quite hungry.  I
stopped for a bite at a small roadside joint and noticed two Harley
Davidson motorcycles in the parking lot.  I didn't take too close a look at
them, but I did notice that they had leather saddlebags and sleeping bags
tied to the back bar of each.  Camping bikers without a care in the world,
I thought.  Must be nice.
    I walked in to the cafe and sat at the counter.  The waitress took my
order and then I started to scan the room to see who my other fellow
travelers were.  A smattering of folks who all looked the same.  Then I
spied the owners of the two Harleys.  They sat at the far corner of the
counter against the wall.  They took a last gulp of coffee And then started
to get up and move towards me heading for the door.
    The first one was about six feet tall and must have weighed a good 280
pounds.  There wasn't a whole lot of flab on him, he was very solid
looking.  He wore a bushy


mustache that grew around his mouth and to his chin.  He wore a leather
baseball cap and a black shirt with a leather vest over it.  His blonde
hair was cut short in the front and long in the back reaching down the back
of his neck.  His tight levis did nothing to hide the fact that he had a
huge dick stuffed behind his button fly.
    The other was about the same height with a blue bandanna tied over his
head in pirate fashion.  dark hair spilled out the back, past his shoulders
and was tied into a tight pony tail.  His face was clean shaven but with a
few days growth showing.  His wardrobe consisted of a black leather jacket
zipped up but showing that he had no shirt on underneath.  His chest was
covered in black hair and he looked like he was in good shape too, but not
as large as his friend in body size.  He too wore tight levis and showed a
nice basket.  The both of them looked very rough and walked through the
cafe with an air of authority.  As they passed by me I could smell a musty
scent like they hadn't showered in a day or two. I could not take my eyes
off them looking in the reflection in the glass cabinet behind the counter.
I usually like guys who are similar to my build and look. They slowed as
they passed behind me and I heard them speak.  "Not bad." one of them said.
    "Yeah,." The other said.  I was watching in the glass to see which one
was speaking. it was the big blond one with the mustache.  "And the meal
wasn't to bad either, Dirk."
    "Good one, J." The Blond one said as they were walking out the door.
    So the big beefy guy with the mustache is Dirk and the guy with the
bandanna around his head is J.  Why the hell was I thinking about them.
They're certainly not my type. I attributed my actions to the fact that
when I get very horny, my personal standards drop. I didn't even know where
they going and I decided to leave it alone.  I was flattered that they
liked what they saw.  I try to get to the gym at least a couple of times a
week



and think that I'm not too bad looking.  I won't be on magazine covers, but
I get by.
    All through lunch I kept thinking about those two bikers and I really
began to find them more appealing as I thought.  I got back on the road and
couldn't stop thinking about having sex with them.  My dick started to get
hard in my pants and now it was getting to the point where I was going to
have relieve some of the pressure that was building in my balls. I also had
been drinking a lot of water and had to piss very badly.  The next rest
area was ten miles down the road.
    I got there and jumped out of my car and walked quickly into the
building that housed the restroom.  I whipped out my dick and let the water
flow into the urinal.  After draining my bladder I slowly walked out and
back to the parking lot.  The sun was an hour away from setting and I
decided to walk around the rest stop for a few minutes and stretch my legs.
On the far side of the lot next to the wooded part of the rest stop, I saw
two motorcycles.
    I wondered if they belonged to J and Dirk.  I walked quietly to the
woods a long a small path and didn't hear anything so I wandered in just a
little further.  My imagination started to run wild with images of those
two bikers fucking in the woods.  My dick started to get hard and I thought
that if I was quiet and lucky enough, I might get to watch them and jack
off.  I stopped and heard a twig snap behind me.  I turned to find Dirk and
J standing in front of me smiling and rubbing their groins.  "Get lost?"
Dirk said.  I said the first that came to mind. "Lookin' for a place to
piss in the woods."  "Like to piss in the woods, eh?." Dirk began to undo
his pants.
 "Well..." I stammered. my dick was hard as a rock.  "I have been thinking
of you since I saw you at the diner." I started to open my pants.



    "Let's party." Dirk said and pulled his pants open letting his dick
out.
    The man had a dick that was at least ten inches long and thick as my
wrist.  J's dick was out of his pants and looked to be about eight inches
and a little thinner than Dirk's.
    "Yeah," J said with an evil look on his face. "A wet one."
    I was just about to ask what he meant by that when J reached out and
put his hands on my shoulder and pushed me down to my knees and told me to
suck his crank.  I opened wide and put the head into my mouth and started
to lick the head.  Then he pushed and my mouth was full with his hardness.
I bobbed back and forth and took hold of his balls with one hand and
started to massage them as I slurped on his rod taking far into the back of
my throat.  I had a hard time breathing and almost choked a few times as he
started to hump my mouth.  His dick slid in and out and my spit was
drooling all over his shaft and balls.  I could smell the dirt and sweat
coming from his crotch and it dust drove me crazy with lust.
    I felt hands pulling my pants down past my ass and then a rough
callused hand ran up the crack of my ass feeling my hole.  The hands
belonged to Dirk and I felt him stick a slightly slick finger into my hole
and fuck me.
    J's cock was still lodged in my mouth and Dirk spread my ass cheeks
apart and put the head of his dick right into my asshole.  I might have
noticed the pain from the big invader a little more if I didn't have J
slamming my tonsils with his long cock. Dirk went right to pumping my ass
and smacking my cheeks every few seconds.
    "That's a nice hole you have." Dirk said as he continued to pump.
    I never would allow myself to normally get into a situation like this,
but I was so horny that I didn't care. I needed some rough sex and these
two were the perfect men to provide it.
    All of the sudden Dirk stopped pumping his cock in my ass and said to J
that he had


to piss. I thought this was strange and waited for him to pull out of my
ass. His hands just gripped my waist and he held his dick in my ass. I
realized that he wasn't going to pull out to pee. I had never been into
watersports and wasn't sure if I wanted this scene to continue. Then Dirk
let out a strong sigh and felt the inside of my ass expand as his warm
fluid filled me up. I got the same feeling as when I had to take an enema
before a doctor visit. The warm liquid did have a nice feeling about it,
almost pleasant in a strange way. I didn't try to hold it in and the
pressure caused it to start running out of my ass and around Dirk's cock.
    "So warm, so good." Dirk said. Then he told me that he was going to
pull his dick out and I was to try to hold it in. His dick came out with a
lot of water and then he backed up and told me to realize it. I let go of
my sphincter muscle and sprayed his piss from my ass all over the ground
and myself. The release felt good. Dirk stood up and walked in front of me
and stood with J.
    J still had his dick in my mouth and backed it out leaving just the
head inside. Dirk put his hands on J's lower belly and started to push. J
let out a sigh and I tasted the warm, salty water pouring from his cock and
into my mouth. My cheeks instantly filled and piss started to leak out all
over running down my chest and onto J's pants.
    "Drink my piss." J demanded and I gulped and started to drink his piss
down my throat. After a few gulps I thought that I could really get into
this kind of kinky sex. J grunted and pulled his dick out of my mouth and
then they both grabbed my shoulders and pushed me onto my back.
    I laid there on wet ground and looked up at them and they aimed their
dicks right at my face and let another stream of yellow liquid go. The piss
hit me in the face and I opened my mouth to take it in. When my mouth
filled up I squirted it out like a small fountain. All of the water that I
had been drinking filled my bladder and I just let loose


with my own pee stream shooting up and landing on my chest.
    Both bikers stood over me with semi hard dicks shaking the last of
their water out. My dick was out of liquid and starting to get hard
again. I reached down and grabbed my dick and started to pump it and Dirk
and J got on their knees on either side of my head and started to pump
theirs.
    Dirk let out some grunts and his white cum squirted out of his cock and
he shot it onto my mouth and nose. J said a few obscenities and shot his
wad onto my neck and chin. I couldn't hold out any longer and I shot a huge
blast that landed on my chest and another that landed on my stomach mixing
with the piss.
    The men stood up and started to pull their wet pants back on. I
realized that I was covered with piss and cum. Leaving me laying there,
they looked at me and said thanks for the fun and they started to walk
away. I just laid there in the wet dirt and licked their cum from around my
lips and liked the taste mixed with the piss. I realized that I had found
something new that I really liked and had to piss play some more.
    I whacked off one more time before getting off the ground. I put my wet
clothes on and put a tarp onto my car seat and drove home to clean up. That
night I relived the scene in my bathtub pissing all over myself and jacking
off twice more. In the two weeks since that night, I have met plenty of
guys on the Internet who share in watersports and I'm even planning on
attending a private piss party.