Tom's Wild Summer

Part 7

The Quiet One

August rolled around and I only had one more final for the summer classes I'd taken.  The past week had been filled with studying and my poor balls had been neglected.   Monday nights had been reserved for Dan and Alex after our first meeting.  The second meeting went a little different since Alex and I took turns sucking Dan before I stood up and let Alex take over as our sole cocksucker.  Dan was surprised, but we were slowly showing each other that each had more interests than the other knew about. 

Once Dan's dick was ready for harder action, we started to tag team Alex.  I found out that the cocksucking Dan I knew was very different when he topped.  It was a lot of fun with Alex always on the bottom, Dan swapping back and forth with me fucking Alex or a few times with Dan in the middle and me fucking him as he fucked Alex.

When my last summer school test was done on Friday, I started planning my weekend.  While the day was usually filled with riding with an ever changing group, the meeting at night was always fun.  No one ever objected to our sweaty bodies which was a good thing since even if I wasn't sweaty to start, I was by the end.  I sent out a message to the group asking who wanted to spend the day on two wheels and slowly got some responses back.  

Jared was the first to decline since he had to fill in at work for a co-worker.   Wolf was in but in the end only one other guy was available.  Tyler was a quiet guy that I'd never seen join in to any of the play sessions.  I guessed that he was a few years older than me.  He'd been on a few of the larger rides but never really said much during our breaks.  At first, I thought he was one of the few guys that was there just to ride motorcycles and talk shop.   During our ride I found out why he never partook in any of the more social activities.   

"I have a boyfriend and we're not open" he started saying at lunch when I asked.  I completely understood and respected his choice, but he continued.  "He's been gone a month for work and it looks like it will be at least four more weeks.  We decided to let each other find others for sex, but I just don't feel good doing it.  I still think I'd be cheating on him" Tyler said.

"Have you ever just met a guy for sex?  A one time thing?  Some bit of carnal pleasure where you know you'll never do it again?" Wolf asked.  Tyler shook his head "no" and it looked like he was having problems understanding why someone would do anything like that.  

"Dude, your boyfriend gave you a free pass.  You should at least try it once.  Your hand is probably getting pretty tired by now" I said.  He blushed and that's all the answer I needed.  I wasn't going to push it and neither was Wolf.  By now, I'd learned that while Wolf may have appeared intimidating, it was mostly from his confidence.  Under it all he was one of the nicest guys you'd ever meet.  The rest of the ride was more spirited and I was surprised how good Tyler rode.  I was getting better too but was tired when we got back to the warehouse.  The ride had been longer, but due to our pace we got back earlier than I expected.

Wolf said "I got a couple calls to make.  I'll meet you guys inside in a few."

Tyler and I had taken our jackets off by the time we'd made it ten feet from our bikes.  We put them on the back of a couple chairs and then peeled our sweat soaked tees off and laid them out on another pair of chairs.   No one else was around except for Wolf who was outside.

We grabbed a couple bottles of water from the fridge and gulped down half the bottle.  Tyler came closer, reaching down until his hand cupped my crotch.  "This isn't going to go any further than today, right?" he asked nervously.

"No guarantees, but I'm not going to get between you and your boyfriend, if that's what you mean" I replied, grinning back at him.   To be honest, I preferred meeting guys several times since you learned what excited them and what they were good at.  But new guys were usually fun and as I learned with Dan, I shouldn't assume that people were one faceted.  The smile he gave me said that I had knew exactly what he meant.

Once the water bottles were empty, which only took a few seconds, we were back in the play area.  "Tell me if I go too far or too fast" I said as I looked him over.  While I was new to the group, everyone knew that I was a top who could get aggressive at times.  He looked nervous but he was also pretty sexy.   I'd seen his face up close several times that day, but now I got to see his bare torso, too.  One thing I didn't expect was the tattoo on his left pec of a fireman's helmet over a 3D heart surrounded by flames.  His muscled chest and arms could have easily been on a firefighter's body, but he seemed too calm to be the type that would run into a burning building.

"You're a fireman?" I asked.

He chuckled and replied "No, my boyfriend is.  We got matching tattoos from Stewart."

"Cool" I said before I unbuckled my belt and began to push my jeans down.  Tyler took over, dropping to his knees and pulling my jeans and boots off.  We hadn't discussed positions at that point, but my reputation around the bike group had him assuming the bottom role.   Few had even seen me suck a guy.   Several seconds later, I was naked but he still had his pants and riding boots on.  Hopefully he'd be as naked as I was after he got me hard and my cock covered in spit.

Tyler's oral skills could be called "energetic" and I didn't know if that was his normal demeanor or if he was just sex-starved.  I normally take it slow the first time with a guy to see how they react and find their skill level.  He was talented at oral sex, using his lips, tongue and throat to great effect.  I was probably hard within the first thirty seconds, but it felt so good I wasn't going to stop him.  Some guys just bob and suck on a dick, but not Tyler.  His tongue action over my cock and balls varied between gentle laps and firm flicks.  I envied his boyfriend if this was what he got every time they had sex.

The only time his hands touched my body were when he'd grasp my ass and pull me deep into his throat.  At least fifteen or twenty minutes of his oral work took me to the edge and back until he leaned backward, looking up at me to see if I liked his skills.  "Fuck... that's good" was all I could moan out before my eyes darted over to the large padded platform.  Tyler turned his head briefly that way and then smiled.  After he untied his boots, it was a swift and fluid move.  He stripped his jeans and underwear off and was laying on his back waiting for me in the center of the padded platform.

The move told me he was probably a versatile guy. He may have let me indicate what was next, but he didn't wait for me to tell him.  My original thoughts leaned more towards him being a submissive bottom when he started sucking me and that started to fade as I felt him grab my ass as he deepthroated me.  The thought completely went out the window when he jumped on the platform, eager to get to the next step.  

I had seen some Dom/subs playing at the club meetings and was amazed at how some slight gestures could tell the sub what to do next.  My glancing eyes weren't anywhere close to that type of communication.   If Tyler had waited a couple more seconds he might have seen me glance the other way towards a different piece of furniture.  It made me chuckle and added to the playfulness of our encounter.

Climbing onto the platform, he looked ready to change positions at any time.  I wasn't even sure what I wanted to do first.  Getting closer to him was the first step.   His legs were spread a little and I spread them further to allow me to get between them.   My hands reached under each leg allowing me to roll him back.   Tyler's cock was already getting hard and I gave it a lick as I pushed him on to his shoulders.   There was a light coating of hair on his ass and more around his pucker.   

Based on his reaction, I don't think his boyfriend rimmed him much.  Tyler was enjoying it though.  My scruffy face felt good between his muscled butt while my tongue played with his hole.  The scent of his sweat didn't have the added aroma of leather like when I had done this the week before with Jared, but I wasn't complaining.  He still smelled and tasted good.  Soon, he was flexing his hole around my tongue and coupled it with some deep, sexy moans.  It just encouraged me to begin tongue fucking his hole.

First it was just my tongue and then I added a finger.  He opened up quickly, taking two and then three fingers inside him.  There was a lot of spit too.  The play area had several large pump bottles of lube spread around the area so one was always close by if you needed it, but I preferred natural lubes since my tongue liked to taste a guy both before and after sex.     
 
It took a while but my tongue got tired.  While my fingers were more than willing to keep going, my cock was getting impatient.  I wasn't sure how Tyler felt either, but he had quickly taken a bottom role and I rarely stopped at just oral sex.  When my fingers pulled free of his hole and I lowered him down a little, the grin on his face grew.  A few seconds later, his legs were on my shoulders and my cock was pressing between his crack.  

I maneuvered my body a bit, dripping some spit down on the head of my cock before pushing in. There was no groan or complaint, he just took the pressure on his hole and relaxed, letting me inside.   If he'd had any reluctance to us fucking, it was gone by then.  One thing I made sure to do was to keep it just sex and not show any passion like he would get from his boyfriend.  I slowly pushed deeper until my balls were resting on his ass, getting a big smile in return.  

A few moments later, my hips began to roll plowing my cock in and out of his hole.  It took a few minutes but then he became part of the fuck, working his hole around my shaft, rubbing his hands over my body and giving me facial or verbal cues that he liked what I was doing.  My actions were varied, too.  Sometimes with harder thrusts and some softer, a spurt of fast drilling followed by slowing it down.  Mostly it was about my pleasure but I never ignored him either.

His cock was hard almost the entire time.  It was uncut and when fully hard the foreskin was pulled back revealing almost all of the head of his dick.  The whole cock was an inch or so longer than average with a slight upward curve and was meaty.  It felt good in my hand when I reached down and wrapped my paw around it, barely getting my middle finger and thumb to touch.  I gave a few slow strokes to it while my cock was plowing into his ass.  The expression on his face told me I'd taken the sexual intensity up a notch or two with that move.  I knew if I kept it up he'd be shooting in a minute, so I let go and would only give him an occasional stroke while I fucked.   

Normally when I have sex with a guy for the first time, I start with him on all fours in the classic doggy position.  Once we got that down and figured out how each other likes it, I'll flip them on their back to finish.  This time we started with him on his back and I didn't want to lose the connection we had from looking at each other by ending with him on hands and knees.  It didn't help that Tyler was getting me close.

With no clock around, I didn't know how long we'd been fucking but it definitely hadn't been a quickie.  It was also about to end because Tyler was using every trick he could think of to get me to shoot my load.  Surprisingly, he had one leg hooked around my thighs, making sure that if I came, I wasn't going to pull out.  The few "attached" guys that I'd fucked didn't want me to cum inside them, they reserved that for only for their partner.  Tyler, though, appeared to be OK with it.

My thrusts slowed down as I felt the orgasm start to rise.  He must have felt my cock thicken inside him because he gave a couple firm squeezes around my shaft before his hole started to spasm.  Thick ropes shot out of his cock, the first landing on his face.  If the spasming ring didn't make me shoot, watching him cum certainly did.  On his third shot, I began to cum.  Our bodies were glued together with my arms holding his legs as my ass flexed with each volley of cum.  

Tyler let out a long, guttural moan while we both orgasmed.  His eyes were closed and I hoped he wouldn't freak out when he opened them and saw me between his legs instead of his boyfriend.  One last thrust was all I could muster from my body after my balls were drained.  He opened his eyes and smiled up at me, much to my relief.  We stood there another minute before my cock started to soften and I pulled out.  

We were laying next to each other, both of us on our sides look at each other.  I scooped up some of the cum on his chest with a finger and then licked it clean.  Tyler chuckled before leaning in and giving me a kiss.  It lasted more than a few seconds and left some of the cum on his face on mine.  When the kiss ended he gave me a wink and said "Thanks, I really needed that.  Now I know what you guys meant earlier."  I nodded and watched him crawl off the padded platform and find his clothes.  He gave me a wink as he walked away and I laid on my back for a moment to recover.