Easy Rider

Jack Costa just purchased his first Harley Davidson Bike from his Dad best friend Arnold Anderson. Mr. Anderson came from a football background and was also a Vietnam veteran who was over there for 2 terms. It was the summer of 1977 when Jack decided to go out on a month journey all around the east coast. Jack just got a huge inherit from his Grand Father passing a few months ago and decided to buy this bike that he saw in a newspaper add.

It was day 3 on the bike trip when he finally pulls off the highway and found a nice cheap hotel which had a Honky Tonk behind it. The clock was just showing well past 9 pm when the leader of the Scorpions Biker gang Spit Gore walk in through the doors all alone. 

He then notices  Jack was setting all alone on the bar stool and decided to go over to see what this new person in town might be all about.  Jack had the perfect biker type figure, he stood just pass 5'11 weigh a solid 160 with a muscle tone body from head to toe. He wore a bandanna with the Harley logo on the front of it and of course rip Levis jeans, black t-shirt and dirty leather bikers boots. 

Spit finally got his nerve up to see if Jack would like to go for a late night ride with him over to the clubhouse of the Scorpions. The two of them got to the clubhouse just past midnight and notice the door all boarded and lock up for the evening. Jack was a little nervous as the two of them began to get smash on JD whiskey. Spit began to get real fucking horny and began wrestling Jack onto the dirty floor. Jack got totally hard as a rock and notice a huge stiff showing from the front of Spit bluejeans. " Hold shit Spit you got a woody on dude " He could not believe what is happening and then order Jack to suck his hard 8-inch thick dick.

Spit then stood up slowly and began to unzipped his jeans and began to pull his cock through his white jockey underwear,  Jack then got down on his knees and began to suck Spit hard cock. This went on for well over 20-minutes plus until Spit shoots off his spray all over Jack dirty hairy chest and goatee mouth.

" OMFG, Jack that was fucking wild "

" You got that fucking right Spit "

The rest of the night both off them slept on two dirty beer and cum stain couches in the back room of the bar. The next morning both of them got up fairly early and got back on their bikes once again. Jack drove for well over 6 hours until he pulled off at the trucker stop on the outer limits of Charlottesville N.C. The restaurant was fairly busy as Jack order his favorite dish of pull pork along with a huge class of sweet tea. 

Bill Whitts was a retired pro wrestler who is now driving transport for a company from Canada. Once again Jack started to cruise this man who was differently his type which is a middle age well over 6 feet tall with some form of a rugged or sports type background.  Bill knew a fellow about 10 miles away who was into sex with other men.  Jack could not believe what might come out of this phone called that Bill made to his buddy Rick Spanner. 

It took Rick 30 minutes to drive over to the truck stop in his jeep to pick up Bill. Jack was going to follow them both back to Rick place on his bike. Rick made a quick stop off at a scummy sex store for which he picks a few things up for the threesome. They finally made it back to Rick farmhouse a short time later.

" Hey Jack nice to meet you "

" Same thing Rick "

The three of them went inside of the farmhouse for some fun.  Both Jack and Bill were both amazed with a new sling room that Rick just got done all building in the basement of his old farmhouse. The room was a nice 10 by 15 feet with stone walls along with 4 Lanterns hanging on the walls. " Holy shit Rick it feels like a dungeon down here. "

Jack and Bill were the first one to strip down to their underwear and began with huge enjoyment watching Rick solid wrestling frame body undress. Rick stood just over 5'11 with short dark buzz hair and a beautiful 7 plus cock with a nice curve and head to it.  Jack was the first one to hop into the sling as he lay there watching the other two get it on with one another. 

Bill then walked over and started to suck Jack cock after he took a shot of poppers that Rick pick up at the sex store. Rick then walk over to Jack and began shoving his tool down the back of Jack's throat. They took turns to suck on each other cock before Rick took out a huge Dildo out and began to shove it up Jack tight ass.

" Holy fucking shit Guy's "

" Give it to him Rick "

" Fuck Rick, I want your dick up their so bad dude "

" Let me fuck him first Rick "

" Go for it Bill "

Rick slowly withdrew the ass juice fill Dildo from Jack sore ass before he gave the bottles of poppers to Bill and Jack. Bill cock was totally erected and began shoving his cock deep inside of Jack wet juicy hole. Bill was now fucking the shit out of Jack butt as he was hanging onto dear life with his sweaty hands clinching onto the chains with rage. Rick began to go behind Jack's head and force his cock into Jack's mouth. 

" OMFG,  I'm so close guy's

" Give it to me Bill "

" I want to shot off to Jack "

" How about you guy's all shoot off at the same time "

It was like 20 minutes later, along with huge amounts of snorts from the poppers that Bill and Rick shot off their load of cum all inside of ass and mouth. Joe love feeling the huge amounts of Rick cum pouring down his throat at the same time that Bill was ejecting his own juice inside of his cum juice ass. 

Bill body was still shaking as he withdrew his cock fairly slowly as Rick was bent over totally exhausted from the blowjob. Jack finally got out off the sling and found himself sluggish a bit before he joins the other two in the shower stall. Rick uses the douce hose on Jack cum filled ass and the passes it onto to Bill while they were showering and scrubbing each other all off.

Jack and Rick finally left Rick dungeon just past 6 pm, as it was time for Jack to find a place for the night. Jack found a room a couple hours later and turn on the T.V, He then notices an old wrestling channel and found Rick wrestling someone who just looks like himself. he was truly amazed seeing him with a small hard on in his white trucks during the match. 

The whole month went by fairly fast as Jack made it home from his bike journey all worn out by the men who pleasure him deeply. It was a good three weeks later that he got a phone call from Spit who was coming his way in a few weeks. Spit was upset with Jack because nothing went down at all that night. Jack made sure he had some excuse to leave right after they had dinner that evening. 

Over the next while, Jack had several wet dreams thinking both about Bill and Rick. He also loved jerking himself off in the shower with the bottle of poppers that Rick gave him. Jack finally put his bike in storage for the winter months at the end of November.

The End.