It was a nice warm day, so I took my Harley for a ride out to the country! I was just wearing jeans and a t-shirt. I also had on my biker boots. When it gets really warm I go for a ride in my shorts and get a little sun.
I headed out to the country, riding down some back roads. Sun was out, so it was a beautiful day for a ride. I passed a few small towns, and after about an hour from home, I started getting a little thirsty. I came upon another small town, this one had a couple of bars in it. I passed the first one, and stopped at the one on the edge of town.
I was backing my scooter into a parking spot out in front of the doors, when a couple of young guys came out to greet me. They were young, early twenties or so. We talked a little bit about Harleys and the weather. They asked me to join them when I stepped inside to get a beer.
I sat down at their table, with my back to the wall. Mainly so I could keep an eye on the bar, and my bike outside. I drank some of my beer, and ordered another round for me and the boys. We talked about riding, and about women. One of them had to go, visit a girlfriend, it sounded like.
So I bought a couple of shots of tequila. And the cute blonde guy told me his name was Bobby. He was a hot little twink, about five-feet-ten-inches and kind of skinny. Medium-light blonde hair, and clean-shaven. He had on a light button-up shirt with some board type shorts. I saw he was wearing some tennis shoes too, when I checked out his legs.
I told Bobby I had to go, and we finished up our beers. Bobby walked out with me and said, "Wow, this is a great day for a ride, isn't it."
"Yes, it is," I replied, "A beautiful day for a ride. Do you have anything to do right now Bobby?"
"No, nothing special. I wish I had a bike to ride."
I just smiled for a minute, or two. "How would you like to go for a little ride with me?"
"You kidding? I would love to go for a ride! You okay with that?'
"I'll tell you what, you hold on to me tight and I will be happy with that!"
I got on and fired up the Harley. It sprung to life, loud and vibrating. Bobby got on behind me, leaving a little space between us. We rode out of town. We passed a few county roads and I pulled over to the side of the road.
"You're going to have to slide up a little closer. Don't worry if you get a little excited, I'll know you are enjoying the ride."
He scooted up against me. I reached back on both sides and grabbed his legs just behind the knees and pulled him up tightly.
"That's better. I want you to put your hands around my waist and hold on tight," I told him.
We headed back out on the road, and I gave it some gas. I could feel him jerk back a little, and he then he held me close. After a few minutes, I could feel him grow harder against my back. I reached back and rubbed his thigh while we rolled down the highway.
I turned my head and asked him "That doesn't feel too bad, does it? Relax and enjoy the ride."
"I am enjoying the ride. Can't you tell?"
I could feel him rub his hard cock up against my back. Then he reached up and put his hands on my tits and gave them a squeeze. I could feel my own cock growing in my pants. I reached down and moved my cock so it had more room to grow. Bobby reached down and around and started to fondle my cock through my jeans.
"That feels good Bobby, too good!" I laughed.
Then I shifted my body a little bit so I could feel Bobby's hard-on against my ass. After a few more miles I pulled off of the road onto a little tractor path on the edge of a cornfield. I parked the bike where you couldn't see it from the road.
"I got to piss," I told him.
So Bobby got off, and so did I. I walked a few yards down the path, unbuckled and unzipped my pants. My hard cock popped out of my pants, and I stroked it a couple of times. Then I started pissing. Bobby walked up and stood next to me, unzipped and started pissing too. I turned and watched him with my cock still in my hand. He had a nice big cock, he shook it a few times and then looked at me with a big smile on his face.
Then Bobby asked, "Can I suck your cock, it looks pretty tasty!"
"Hell yea, you can!"
Then I walked back to the bike and pulled off my boots. I dropped my pants and laid them over the handlebars. Then I pulled off my shirt, walked over to a grassy area and spread it out on the ground. Bobby dropped his shorts and tossed them over by the bike. Then he came over and dropped to his knees in front of me on my t-shirt.
He grabbed my balls and fondled them in his hand, then he licked the tip of my cock. Then he worked his tongue around my big mushroom head. Then he licked up and down the bottom of my shaft. I was so fucking hard, my hard cock slapping him in the face while he licked me. Then his lips parted and slid around my cock. While he was working his tongue around the bottom of my shaft. I slowly started to fuck his face, his hand still massaging my big balls.