A Twink's Biker Surprise
Recent story from my summer work-related travels.
My work put me up in a fairly nice hotel, about 15 minutes south of Montreal, that happened to also be a major truck stop area along the highway. Coffee shop, showers, restaurant, and of course the hotel. Luckily this time around, I got a separate room from my colleague, which meant I could finally play discreetly. This would be the first week in months I could take my time servicing some older guys.
I arrived Sunday evening, and by 10 PM, I was on a few dating apps and sites to scout any locals, maybe even set something up for Monday. After an hour or so of browsing and playing with my cock and ass, I reached out to a much older gent that caught my eye. Somewhat burly, grey haired, leather jacket and tight enough jeans that you could see an imprint of his cock in every photo. More than that, he had some photos of a solid 6" and girthy cock, with quite impressive balls. I loved it, and was craving an aggressive, dominant aesthetic to pound me.
By the end of the night, we had talked about what we both wanted to happen Monday evening. He was excited, because his normal hook-ups at this location were usually truckers and older guys. The prospect of a young twink with a smooth ass and love for older guys drove him wild. He wanted to come in and see me nude, bent over the bed with my ass ready to be eaten. From there, he said he'd direct me to his cock while I sat on my knees, switching back and forth from his cock to my ass as much as he wanted until he wanted to stretch my hole with his cock. God, I wanted his cock in my mouth after reading that. I didn't even know his name, and didn't need to.
With a rock hard cock and a twitching hole, I happily accepted his terms. We were set to meet in my room at 8. Once the time neared, I dimmed the lights, cracked my door, and left it ajar. I assumed my position over the edge of the bed with my bare ass in the open. I could faintly hear a bike roaring into the parking lot in the distance. My cock got hard at the sound and anticipation. Few minutes later, the door creaks open and out comes a deep, raspy voice: "Damn boy, you listened. God, you're going to be a fun time".
Rustling clothes, a few more moans of excitement, and just like that, my ass was spread wide and plunged deep with a tongue. Grunts, slobbery licks, slaps of my ass, and my own yelps of pleasure filled the otherwise silent room. Masterfully, this old biker man would use his tongue to tease my hole then spit on it so he could slide his tongue in with ease. Sometimes he would suck on my balls while slapping my ass and bending me over more.
After a while, he sat on the edge of the bed with legs spread so his large balls and hard cock were on display. I slid down to my knees as instructed and immediately gobbed on his head, taking his thick head into my mouth. I could taste his salty precum right away. I grabbed onto his balls with one hand and used my other to take the base of his cock and directed it down my throat. Admittedly, I started too quick and excited, not taking my time as I intended. I just needed a good, rough fucking.
Noticing I was too intense, he shoved me off and lay me on my stomach. He buried his face deep in my ass for just a little bit longer. Finally, he grabbed my lube, sat up on me, and began to rub his cock on my ass and between my cheeks, gently poking around my hole. God his head felt massive. I kept pushing my ass up little by little until his head firmly stretched my hole.
"Mmmm fuck man, you're huge. Can't wait until I'm stretched out, I can just feel the tip", I let out.
"Son, I'll be all the way in a minute"
He was so thick and my hole so tight that I was in ecstasy and pain as he worked his way in. I quite liked his method of loosening me up: he would slap and shake my ass just roughly enough to take my mind off his stretching of me.
And just like he said, a minute later I could feel his large balls resting on my taint. They would gently pull off and come back to rest with every gentle stroke at the start. Every stroke was met with my loud grunt as I felt his weight dominate my twink body and smooth ass. Hearing my groans, my new friend picked up his pace. I started to not just feel his large balls slap my thighs and ass, but I could hear them slapping me over the deep sounds of his hips smooshing me into my bed.
He grabbed my head and pushed it into the bed. "You wanted a big biker cock didn't you. You like being fucked rough?".
"Mmmmhmmm. Yes" I mumbled into the bed.
He picked my ass up and put me onto my hands and knees. Head back down into the pillow. He grabbed my hips hard and dialed his pace to full speed. I felt my ass ripple with each stroke, his balls slap my mine, and his cock rub my prostate. I was in heaven. I would look back and see his burly chest with sweat down the middle, a bearded face biting his lip, and his hands on each hip. I would get harder and looser instantly.
At this point, I stroked my cock a little bit because I could sense he was nearing his end and I wanted to cum with him inside of me still. He slapped my hand off and told me to wait. However, he still moaned that he was going to cum. He grabbed my by my chest and neck to have my hands off the bed, bent backwards a little bit. One hand remained on my hips to fuck me with more intensity. With a few powerful bucks at his hips, he filled my ass and continued to slowly stroke his cum covered cock in my ass until he softened.
Once he pulled out and some cum leaked out, he pushed me back down on the bed, face down. "Stay like that. I have two friends out in the lot waiting for you too, if you want. They'd love to fuck your cum filled ass."
"Yes, absolutely. Go get them."
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The rest to come soon!
My work put me up in a fairly nice hotel, about 15 minutes south of Montreal, that happened to also be a major truck stop area along the highway. Coffee shop, showers, restaurant, and of course the hotel. Luckily this time around, I got a separate room from my colleague, which meant I could finally play discreetly. This would be the first week in months I could take my time servicing some older guys.
I arrived Sunday evening, and by 10 PM, I was on a few dating apps and sites to scout any locals, maybe even set something up for Monday. After an hour or so of browsing and playing with my cock and ass, I reached out to a much older gent that caught my eye. Somewhat burly, grey haired, leather jacket and tight enough jeans that you could see an imprint of his cock in every photo. More than that, he had some photos of a solid 6" and girthy cock, with quite impressive balls. I loved it, and was craving an aggressive, dominant aesthetic to pound me.
By the end of the night, we had talked about what we both wanted to happen Monday evening. He was excited, because his normal hook-ups at this location were usually truckers and older guys. The prospect of a young twink with a smooth ass and love for older guys drove him wild. He wanted to come in and see me nude, bent over the bed with my ass ready to be eaten. From there, he said he'd direct me to his cock while I sat on my knees, switching back and forth from his cock to my ass as much as he wanted until he wanted to stretch my hole with his cock. God, I wanted his cock in my mouth after reading that. I didn't even know his name, and didn't need to.
With a rock hard cock and a twitching hole, I happily accepted his terms. We were set to meet in my room at 8. Once the time neared, I dimmed the lights, cracked my door, and left it ajar. I assumed my position over the edge of the bed with my bare ass in the open. I could faintly hear a bike roaring into the parking lot in the distance. My cock got hard at the sound and anticipation. Few minutes later, the door creaks open and out comes a deep, raspy voice: "Damn boy, you listened. God, you're going to be a fun time".
Rustling clothes, a few more moans of excitement, and just like that, my ass was spread wide and plunged deep with a tongue. Grunts, slobbery licks, slaps of my ass, and my own yelps of pleasure filled the otherwise silent room. Masterfully, this old biker man would use his tongue to tease my hole then spit on it so he could slide his tongue in with ease. Sometimes he would suck on my balls while slapping my ass and bending me over more.
After a while, he sat on the edge of the bed with legs spread so his large balls and hard cock were on display. I slid down to my knees as instructed and immediately gobbed on his head, taking his thick head into my mouth. I could taste his salty precum right away. I grabbed onto his balls with one hand and used my other to take the base of his cock and directed it down my throat. Admittedly, I started too quick and excited, not taking my time as I intended. I just needed a good, rough fucking.
Noticing I was too intense, he shoved me off and lay me on my stomach. He buried his face deep in my ass for just a little bit longer. Finally, he grabbed my lube, sat up on me, and began to rub his cock on my ass and between my cheeks, gently poking around my hole. God his head felt massive. I kept pushing my ass up little by little until his head firmly stretched my hole.
"Mmmm fuck man, you're huge. Can't wait until I'm stretched out, I can just feel the tip", I let out.
"Son, I'll be all the way in a minute"
He was so thick and my hole so tight that I was in ecstasy and pain as he worked his way in. I quite liked his method of loosening me up: he would slap and shake my ass just roughly enough to take my mind off his stretching of me.
And just like he said, a minute later I could feel his large balls resting on my taint. They would gently pull off and come back to rest with every gentle stroke at the start. Every stroke was met with my loud grunt as I felt his weight dominate my twink body and smooth ass. Hearing my groans, my new friend picked up his pace. I started to not just feel his large balls slap my thighs and ass, but I could hear them slapping me over the deep sounds of his hips smooshing me into my bed.
He grabbed my head and pushed it into the bed. "You wanted a big biker cock didn't you. You like being fucked rough?".
"Mmmmhmmm. Yes" I mumbled into the bed.
He picked my ass up and put me onto my hands and knees. Head back down into the pillow. He grabbed my hips hard and dialed his pace to full speed. I felt my ass ripple with each stroke, his balls slap my mine, and his cock rub my prostate. I was in heaven. I would look back and see his burly chest with sweat down the middle, a bearded face biting his lip, and his hands on each hip. I would get harder and looser instantly.
At this point, I stroked my cock a little bit because I could sense he was nearing his end and I wanted to cum with him inside of me still. He slapped my hand off and told me to wait. However, he still moaned that he was going to cum. He grabbed my by my chest and neck to have my hands off the bed, bent backwards a little bit. One hand remained on my hips to fuck me with more intensity. With a few powerful bucks at his hips, he filled my ass and continued to slowly stroke his cum covered cock in my ass until he softened.
Once he pulled out and some cum leaked out, he pushed me back down on the bed, face down. "Stay like that. I have two friends out in the lot waiting for you too, if you want. They'd love to fuck your cum filled ass."
"Yes, absolutely. Go get them."
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The rest to come soon!
1 year ago
