WARNING: THE FOLLOWING IS A SEXUALLY EXPLICIT FICTIONAL STORY. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, OR IF YOU ARE NOT INTERESTED IN READING ABOUT SEXUALLY EXPLICIT SITUATIONS, ACTIVITIES OF GAY MEN, OR NOT INTO RAUNCHY AND/OR KINKY SEX. SOME ACTIONS ARE FROM REAL LIFE AND SOME HAVE BEEN WOVEN IN. CERTAIN SEX PRACTICES ARE UNSAFE. IT IS THE RESPONSIBILITY OF THE READER TO MAKE INFORMED DECISIONS. ALL NAMES AND LOCATIONS HAVE BEEN CHANGED. ANY SIMILARITY TO REAL PERSONS AND LOCATIONS IS INCIDENTAL AND WAS NOT MEANT TO BE.
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One of the signs that Spring would be close was when the ice hockey season came to an end. Oleg's team was successful in that season and they had asked him to stayed on for the upcoming. I knew the answer before he told me. He loved the sport. His passion took some weekend time up and sometimes crazy hours during the week when ice time was scarce during season. Since he had changed to a gay ice hockey team I joined in for some of their social events too. There were a couple of guys who were almost as hot as my big boy. Sure, these things are subjective and he always grinned at me not really believing that he is my guy. Sometimes he said that I just wished to get fucked by the whole team. "No, the whole league" I always fired back with a big smile.
Another sign that the winter came to an end were the first sunny and balmy days which burned the snow away. This was the time when Oleg's impatience grew by the day until he could get out his motorbike. I waited for the text message or the call when he would tell me the season had started. Surely, three weeks later, we had an unusual warm start into spring, he texted me that he had his first tour and he looked forward to do the first, as he wrote, real tour with me the following Saturday. The weather forecast was in the low 70ies and sunny, a nice day to be on the motorbike.
As usual, since Ric had moved out, I packed the things I would need for the weekend and headed over to Oleg's place after work on Friday. We spend a quiet Friday evening and were early in bed. Saturday morning came and it was one of these beautiful, clear blue sky mornings a little on the cooler side until the sun had warmed up the air. I heard Oleg preparing breakfast. I was about to get out of the bed as he came with a tray into the bed room.
"Morning hot man. Hope you slept well. Breakfast is ready and we do it in bed." he said and put the tray down. I loved Oleg's weekend breakfast and we spent a lot of time to enjoy them. They were certainly on the heavier side of things but considering we would be out all day it was a good idea.
As we finished Oleg said "I have a surprise for you."
"It's not my birthday. It's later this month." I answered and looked a little puzzled.
"I know. It's a sort of early birthday present." He stood up and returned a couple of moments later with the present.
"Open it." he looked at me with his sparkling blue eyes.
I slowly started to open it and I couldn't believe it. He bought me a leather pants and jacket.
"You are crazy. That's freaking expe..." He interrupted. "No. It wasn't. The owner of the store is a buddy of mine and one of our main sponsors of the team." He smiled.
I understood it wouldn't make any sense to argue longer. I jumped out of the bed and put on the pants. It was made from thicker leather yet still it felt soft. I had already two leather jeans and they had a nice fit. But this one was perfect.
"Don't tell me it's hand made, isn't it? I asked Oleg.
"I didn't like the leather pants off the shelf and my buddy offered me to make one." Oleg stood close to me and one of his hand was on my butt. Then I heard how he opened a zipper. "And the one which had zippers had only 1-way zippers. That one has a 3-way zipper. I like them more." he grinned. He wrapped his arms around me.
"Do you like it?" he asked. I took one of his hands and put it on my fully developed bulge.
"I see, you do like it." he smiled, took my hand, and pressed it against his bulge in his boxer shorts. It had a wet spot and it was hard.
"Same there." I grinned and kissed him.
We were quick out of the city and in the country side. I knew the area from earlier weekend trips. Yet Oleg drove smaller roads I didn't know. Early afternoon, we stopped at a small coffee shop with a patio. There was a family and at one of the corner table another biker. We picked a place in the sun. Service was quick and we enjoyed our little snack and the coffee.
"I can't help but I think the biker over in the corner is checking us out." I said to Oleg.
"No surprise. You look hot in your new leather pants." replied Oleg.
"No seriously, he does. He just did it again." to my embarrassment, Oleg turned around and stood up. I blushed. I didn't know what would happen next. Oleg went over to the guy and greeted him. It looked like Oleg knew the guy. They both returned to our table.
"Tony, that's Mat. Mat is one of the main sponsor and he made your pants. Mat that's my partner Tony."
I stood up and we shook hands. "Nice to meet you Mat." He was a little smaller than Oleg but athletic as Oleg . His black leather pants were like a second skin which revealed more than they would cover.
"Nice to meet you Tony. I see your gift fits perfectly." He smiled and checked for a couple more moments. I noticed that Oleg was looking at Mat and more at Mat's growing bulge.
"I see you like it as I do." Oleg smirked. "Please sit down."
"What brings you guys down here?" Mat ask.
"It's nice and quiet spot. The right thing for the first bike tour. You?" Oleg responded.
"Same here and I do know an even quieter place." Mat said and grinned.
I squeeze Oleg's leather thigh to signal him I would not mind to check it out.
"Quieter in the sense only us three, I guess." Oleg's smile was wide.
"Yes only us three." Mat's smile was as wide as Oleg's. "Lets pay and check it out."
Mat drove ahead of us. The road he took led into the woods. Most of the trees didn't have leaves yet and the sun light came down to the ground. Some spots still had patches of snow. Mat turned into another small road and suddenly we stopped at a clearing with a little picnic table on a small lake.
We got off the bikes and Oleg went straight to the picnic table. He leaned against it and opened his leather pants. He pulled out his pole and it looked rock hard. As I came closer I saw it was wet from all the precum and some of it dripped down. Right in front of him I wanted to kneel down and lick it.
"No. Just bend over and show your butt." Oleg intervened. I did as my hunk told me and began to take care of his manhood. I inhaled the mixer of leather and precum as my tongue was sliding up and down on his massive shaft. My tongue circled around the cock head and then I tried swallowing as much of his meat as I could. I chocked and a lot of spit run down his dick and balls the more I let into my mouth and down the throat. Oleg push my head slowly down.
Meanwhile Mat had open the rear end of my pants and discovered with his tongue and fingers my butt. Oleg bent over me what pushed his big pole further down my throat to spread my ass for Mat to lick deeper. I pulled up, Oleg's cock was just too big to have it longer down my throat. I looked in his face. He just pressed his mouth onto mine and his licker replaced his cock.
Mat worked hard on the backside of me to get it ready. He ate my ass. He pushed his tongue in and changed it with his fingers.
"Mat show him what you got. It makes him horny what's going to fuck him." Oleg requested.
Mat came around. He had a nice thick rod the middle even thicker as the rest. His balls weighted heavy in his sack and they seemed to be glued to his shaft. His cock head was shiny wet. I reached out to pull him closer and get a taste of it as he said "No man. We're going straight to the main course."
Oleg pulled my butt apart again and Mat pushed with short beats inch by inch of his meat into me. At the middle part I started moaning. It was stretching my entrance. One last short push and he was ball deep in. I felt them right on my butt.
"Man plow that hole." Oleg said. My face was still in his lap and his hard cock rubbed along my face when Mat pushed hard in.
"Yeah man fuck it hard. It needs it. That looks hot when you pull your dick and his ass out." Mat was going hard and deep up my ally. Every time his cock's middle part pulled out it felt as if my ass would be pulled out too. My hunk was totally turned on by it. His man glory was throbbing and leaking a lot of precum over my face. Then I heard Mat moaning louder and his beats got faster.
"I am close... fuc..." Mat pulled out. Some of his hot sauce hit my ass crack and some my hole. He pressed his throbbing cock back in and download the rest of his man juice. He didn't wait until his orgasm died completely down. He gave way to Oleg. He pushed me face down onto the table and dove his rock hard prick deep in my lust canal. My hunk was in bull mode. He wanted to fuck. His strokes were powerful and went deep. The picnic table shook with each push.
"Man you dumped a lot of cream into his hole." Oleg said. "My cock is covered with it." I heard Mat laughing "I made sure your fat bat has enough lube to fuck longer." Oleg pushed harder as if he wanted to get all of Mat's sperm out. Then he pulled out.
"Get your sweet ass on the table." I got on the table and laid back. Mat grabbed my legs and pulled them back. Oleg was immediately in again. He looked me in my eyes and I said "Fuck hard. You know my hole needs your monster deep and hard."
"Yeah. Fuck it loose man." Mat added.
You didn't have to tell Oleg a second time. My hunk grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to the table edge. His cock was digging deep in me and I felt not just his ball slapping my ass but his leather pants too. My head laid between Mat's strong leather legs and I saw his meaty mast had its full length again. I realized that his leather jeans had a rear zipper too. As I wanted to open it Mat said "Oleg, hold his legs and let me get his cock out."
Mat stood up and Oleg stopped while Mat pulled out my wet hard dick. "Nice size. You can do more with it." he continued and licked it. Then he turned his back to Oleg, each of his leg on the outside of one of mine, opened his rear end of the pants, and my cock disappeared in him.
"Cool. I didn't know you ride cocks." I heard Oleg somewhat surprised saying.
"Once in a blue moon I need a cock up my ally. Not a monster like yours." Mat smirked and started riding my dick. They both got in a rhythm. When Mat pushed down, Oleg pulled fully out and vice versa. I couldn't recall when I fucked a guy the last time. However, what I could say was that Mat's manhole was tight. He was not really fucked a lot. While he was sliding up and down my cock he began jerking off. First slow and then faster. His balls moved forth and back on the thick cock shaft.
"Lets see who of you will be first firing." I heard Oleg saying. Mat increased steadily his speed and Oleg kept up with it. Each stroke of Mat let his lust canal contract a little more. I saw in his face he didn't care if he was the first to empty his balls again. He wanted them to be empty. His grip was hard on his tool and his hand flew up and down on it. Oleg's thrust was quick and hard.
"Yeah. Fuck here it comes." Mat said and shot his hot cream out a second time. Although he had relieved himself earlier it was a lot he pumped out of his balls and this stuff was gluey. My butt started to tighten up too and Oleg knew when to push in to get me closer. Mat still was riding me and there was the feeling creeping up my balls into my dick.
I panted "Man here comes my cream."
"Pump your juice in my ass." came back from Mat.
Oleg thrust hard. The picnic table rattled and shook with us three guys letting our lust go. I dumped all of my hot sauce into Mat. He still was going up and down on my throbbing dick and I saw how my it began to shine silky white. Oleg was breathing heavily and there were the last few hard pushes. He pressed as deep as he could his shooting cock into me.
"You guys are hot." Mat said and stood up. Some of my semen dripping out of his firm butt.
Oleg leaned over and came close to my face. "How do you like the ride so far?" asking me and grinned. I squeezed my ass a last time and he pushed his man proud in me a last time. Then I said "Hope, I'll get more from your bull juice." and kissed him.