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Stories : Riding Buddies, Part 2

I returned to my motorcycle after the encounter in the gate office, and Derrick and I got back on our bikes, ready to roll into the campground. Officer Ron came out of the parkway campground office, his composure regained. He pressed a button on a remote control in his hand, and the gate lifted. He looked at his clipboard and waved me and Derrick on through on our motorcycles.

We slowly rode the small thin road through the mountaintop campsite. Most people were in their tents for the night. A couple of campgrounds had just bicycles beside their tents. They were riding the High Ridge Parkway under human power. Masochists, I thought – but not without a measure of admiration for their athletic ability.

Campsite 8 was at the end of the loop, with an overlook of the entire valley. I pulled in. Derrick rumbled in beside me. We quickly set up camp and climbed into the tent just as it started to rain. My tent was small. Quarters would be tight.

It was a cold night coming, too, you could tell. Derrick surveyed the situation. My sleeping bag was unzipped and laid out flat on the ground.

“Is this all you have?” he asked? “No blankets or anything else?”

“Nope, that’s it,” I said.

An awkward, charged silence.

“Dude,” he said, “the only way we’re going to keep warm enough tonight is for us to fucking sleep together – like, real together, you know? It’s going to be a cold motherfucker tonight, man.”

He was smiling, like he half expected me to throw him out of the tent. We were on the ground, leaning on our elbows and looking right at each other.

I looked him up and down quite frankly and said to him, “OK, let’s do it.”

He smiled and quickly moved over to me.

“All right, this is going to be awesome.”

He surprised me by quickly slipping out of all his clothes. He was beautiful, cut and muscular, with a great angular face.

When he was finished, he laid there proudly nude and smiled wide when he looked up and saw me just frankly watching. I surveyed him from head to toe. His cock was semi hard and impressive already. I wondered how large it would get.

“OK then, I’ll just join you,” I said.

I took everything off and nestled into the sleeping bag.

The bags from our bikes were at our heads. We’d have to use them for pillows.

Derrick crawled in beside me and reached across me to pull the sleeping bag over the two of us. His cock grazed my ass. It was hard as a fucking rock.

He reached down and zipped up the bag so that we were encased in the sleeping bag together, naked.

We turned to face each other.

Our cocks were both hard. We both felt it at the same time.

He rubbed his healthy member into mine suggestively and smiled.

Man, he was just gorgeous.

Our faces were inches apart. Our naked bodies were already intertwined at the legs, warming each other.

“Thanks for the warm welcome,” Derrick said, leaning back on one elbow. He ran his free hand down my arm and then up my torso. My body thrilled to his touch.

He leaned in and kissed me, taking my face in his hand. He explored me with his tongue and then ran his hand around to the back of my neck. His cock was pressing hard up against mine.

“Thanks for taking me in,” he said, smiling. “You won’t regret it.” His hand dropped from my neck to my ass. He fondled me there oh so sweetly.

I laid there and took it all in. He kissed me again, sexily biting my lip toward the end of the kiss.

He whispered in my ear, “I want to fuck you ASAP, man.”

My asshole quivered the instant he said it. There it was. He had decided to fuck me.

I wanted it. I couldn’t help it. I wanted him to take me.

I ran my hand under his balls, put my mouth on his neck, stroked his magnificent hard shaft, sighed audibly. I nestled into him, accepting him as my lover.

“OK,” I said.

He reached into his tank bag and magically produced some lube and a Magnum XL condom.

He strapped the condom on his throbbing meat, lubed it generously and with a firm hand turned me over. A finger began circling my ass. The lube dripped in, to just the right spot.

He poked my asshole with his big cockhead. Oh man he was large. But he was handling me gently. I arched toward his big penetrating meat like a bitch cat.

“You ready for this?” he said huskily, not bothering to whisper. The noise of raindrops on the tent drowned out his voice as the storm began to settle in. He ran his hands over me.

“Yeah, man, enter me,” I said, surprised at how loudly I said it.

He slowly began tapping my ass, his erect prick firmly lodged against my tight hole. He pressed in. His lubed-up cockhead probed and penetrated my lubed-up ass.

He climbed on top of me and carefully shoved his big cock past my initial resistance. I gasped, and he slowed, stroking my face.

“You all right, baby?” His cockhead was just inside me.

“Yeah,” I said, “it’s just that you’re so big. Damn.”

“You want me to keep going?”

He reached around and ran his hands along my scrotum and then up the length of my shaft. I was rock-hard erect. That turned him on more. He poked his big manhood a bit more firmly up against me. I wiggled my ass a little.

“Yeah,” I said, “I definitely want you to keep going.” I pressed my ass back up against him even harder.

He looked down and smiled. He put his hands on my hips. I looked back up at him and breathed in deep and nodded to him. He entered slowly, sexily, filling up my offered ass. I couldn’t believe how good his big dick felt.

He took his sweet time going in.

With his left hand on my chest and his right hand on my shoulder, he sexily pulled me back onto him.

Soon he was all the way in. He chewed on my ear and pressed me completely down, his cock up completely inside my ass. “You like the feel of this?”

“Mmm hmm,” was all I could say. I was pinned down by his weight, his muscular body firmly against me, his cock warm and huge and hard as rock inside my ass. He slowly pulled out a little bit and then pressed in, entering me to the hilt.

“Still like that?”

I gasped. He pulled even more out, quickly. “Yes!”

He long-cocked me with one glorious in-stroke. Then he pulled out until just the head of his big cock was inside me. “You want me to fuck you some more?”

My ass was arched up longingly for him. He thrust in an inch or two, spreading me.

“Mmm hmm,” I said.

“What?” He smacked my naked ass. His firm hand connected with me sexually. I was loving every second of this.

“Yes,” I said. He quickly in-stroked the entire length of his monster penis, pounding my quivering ass. I breathed in, a rush of pain piercing me as I received his long hard man-meat.

And then he went quiet and wrapped me in his arms, his cock lodged deep inside me. We stayed like that, practically still, for I don’t know how long. Every so often he would make the slightest thrust into me, his hard meat completely at home deep inside me.

The rain poured even harder.

Neither of us said a thing.

[To be continued.]


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