A late night ride on a bicycle
European Traveler
It was one of those Friday nights that Ron had to work very late. He didn't like it because he always rode his bicycle to work and riding home night wasn't much fun, certainly not like riding during the day. Tonight there wasn't anyway to get out of it.
Ron finally finished most of the work that needed to get done and it was getting late. Too late for him to go home, get some rest and go out leter in the evening. He cursed, because he was in one of his horny modes and tonight he was hunger for something specific. He wanted to pick up a hunky strong black man. He was mad at his boss and the world. But he was finished and that was behind him, he had the whole weekend.
Since no one is in the office, Ron changes into his tight spandex biking short. He is quite proud of the way he looks. Not too heavy, but has enough flesh on him to show off a very good body. Riding a bicycle over 10 miles each way has kept him in pretty good shape. He locks up the office and heads for the garage to get his bicycle. He takes a couple of deep breaths and decides take a little ride through the park on his way home. There is a beautiful bike path next to a major road that affords him enough light to make his ride easy.
Ron heads for the bikeway and starts gearing up. He has a lot of energy to get rid of and decides that he wants to be good an tired by the time he gets home. Sort of working out his frustrations.
He has only ridden about 5 miles and has worked up a little sweat and starting to feel better when suddenly the chain breaks on his bike. He curses loud and is really pissed off, but knows there isn't anything that he can do about it except walk the bike the rest of the way home. Home is about four more miles if he takes the short cut, so he just makes the best of a bad situation.
With the highway so close to the bike path, Ron would hold out his thumb hoping that someone with a pickup truck would go by, see his blight and give him a ride. He had gone about a mile and no luck. "Damn it, what a way to end a week or start a weekend."
He had not sooner got that out of his mouth when a truck drove by him and hit the brakes and started to back up. Ron had his hopes up that this driver would at least get him close to home. As the driver backs up, Ron trots a little faster so the driver will not be inconvenienced on this highway.
When he get close to the truck, he sees the driver as a rugged handsome blackman about 40 years of age. In Ron's opinion that is just about the right age for any man. The fellow leans out the window and asked Ron if he needed a ride. Ron thought to himself "is this man for real." But then realized that it was just a matter of speech. Ron's reply was: "Sure do, and I appreciate it if you'd give me a ride for a couple of miles." "Sure," he said: "let me get out of the truck and help you, you look a little tired and sweaty." It was a warm evening and Ron had already worked up quite a sweat. But when he saw that black stud get out of the truck, he started sweating more.
Here on this warm evening a hot looking black stud, wearing tight shorts that are a little short and a tight tank top, stops and pick Ron up. His arms are muscular and show massive veins, the muscular legs look like they could crush his head, if he ever got a chance to suck on the thick cock that was bulging in those shorts. Ron just stares at him with his eyes going up and down the complete length of his rugged looking body.
The blackman speaks to him: "hey, my name is Pete, what's yours? You seem to be lost in a trance, anything wrong?" Ron just looks at him and introduces himself and stammers: "nothing is wrong, I was just distracted for a moment, I'm glad that you stopped by and offered me a ride. Since I broke my chain I'd appreciate it if you could give me a lift for a couple of miles." Pete said: "If you want a ride to your doorstep, I'd be glad to oblige, if it's not too far."
Pete picks up the bike and puts it in the back of the pickup and tells Ron to hop in. Ron noticed when Pete turned around he had a beautiful shaped ass. He just wanted to bury himself in the crevasse of those buns. Ron gladly hops into the cab and starts staring at this blackman. Ron wanted to get this man in bed. He didn't know how, but he wanted him. Staring at Pete's face Ron noticed that Pete was horseshoe bald, tight dark thin mustache and an infectious smile.
As Pete started to drive, he turned to Ron and noticed Ron staring at him again. He said: "Okey, where would you like me to head. I got a couple of spare minutes so I can drop you off close to your home, plus what are you staring at, it's the second time this evening, anything wrong with me?" Ron quickly apologized and said: "No, there's nothing wrong, I was just thinking about something. You can drive down this road for a couple of miles. I tell you where to turn off, or let me out."
"Well, what were you thinking about?"
"Nothing special."
"Oh, come on now, you must have been thinking at something. I've never seen a person stare like that. Is there something wrong. I won't beat you up," he says with a grin; "unless you like that sort of stuff, just a guy that has nothing to do tonight. Going home and watch television. It's the pits, but nothing else going on tonight. Besides tonight I had hoped to get into some mischief, but that didn't materialize."
"Well, I was hoping that I would get out of work early enough so that I could get back downtown and meet some people, have a couple of beers and fun. But it looks like my evening is shoot. Guess I'll have to have some fun by myself. But I really can't say why I was staring at you." Ron knew why he was staring, but he didn't dare mention it.
A red light makes Pete stop, so Pete took this opportunity to look closer at Ron under a street light. "You're quite a good looking man, you should be out picking up some girl tonight and giving her a good time. If I were in your shoes, I'd certainly have something steady to keep my rod well lubricated and taken care of."
Ron decides to throw caution to the wind. "I'm not that interested in girls, I find them rather uninteresting when it comes to good bed partners."
"Well what are you interested in?"
Ron decides to risk it and with a grin says: "Well, you look interesting enough to take home.!"
There is an awkward silence. Pete looks at Ron and says; "well what do you want to do about it?"
Ron figures he doesn't have anything to lose by now. "I'd like to take you home and suck that cock of yours."
"That's what I wanted to hear. When I saw you walking that bike along the path and I saw those beautiful buns of yours, I was hoping that tonight would be my lucky night, but didn't know if a sexy hot looking white man would be interested in some fun with a older hungry blackman. Are you?"
"Yup, looks like my lucky night. So now, how busy are you tonight?"
"As busy as you make me. I'll take you home, and just what will I have to do to wrangle an invitation to come in?"
"Just follow me in the door!"
Pete continues driving and Ron reaches over and places his hand on Pete's inter-thigh. He soon discovers that Pete's cock is nice and thick. "You'd better stop that or it's going to bust right out of these shorts." Meanwhile, Pete has reached over and started to massage Ron's cock and discovered that he doesn't have any shorts on and his cock has expanded down those tight spandex shorts. "That's quite a massive bulge you have there, I think we'll have to take care of that."
"I hope that more than my cock get's taken care of."
In a couple of minutes they have arrived at Ron's house. After parking the truck in the driveway, where Ron suggested, Ron unloads the bike and puts it in the garage. He motions to Pete to come into the house.
It's rather dark inside except for a little night light in the kitchen. After Ron shuts the door he reaches for Pete, grabs him and plants his lips on Pete's mouth. Pete is quick to reciprocate. Ron is hot tonight and kissing Pete's soft sensual lips makes his cock throb for action.
Pete wraps his arms around Ron, tightly, and then slowly moves his hands down Ron's back, to his ass. He starts kneading Ron's ass and Ron shoves his entangled cock tightly up against Pete's cock. There is heat, and both men feel their cocks pulsating for release from the confines of their clothes.
Ron pulls away and grabs the front of Pete's shorts and starts to undo them. As soon as he gets the buttons undone, Pete's cock springs forth. Ron's hand quickly fondles this ebony rod and feels it pulsating, it's about the same size as his cock, but a little thicker. Just the right size for sucking and getting fucked. He quickly drops to his knees and grasp the cock with his hand, while the other hand reaches around and firmly grasp Pete's ass and pulls him forward.
Ron buries his mouth into Pete's crotch and by the smell notices that he must have just showered. His tongue quickly works it's way to the balls that seem to be as big as bull balls. He thinks: "hope those balls have enough in them to fuck me all night long." He pulls back a bit and works his tongue up to the head of Pete's cock and slowly tongues the slit. Then he engulfs the cock and starts to deep throat. He's hunger for cock tonight.
Pete has grasped the back of Ron's head and pulls him in closer, Ron gag's and doesn't let go of Pete's ass, he pulls him in tighter. Ron is trying to get all of that cock in his throat. Pete tells him to slow down a little bit, "we have all night, don't we?"
"Yes, we do, but I'm hungry for some good sex and your cock taste so good. Let me get these shorts off and really get down to business."
Ron pulls his shorts off while Pete steps out of his and removes his tank-top. Ron looks at Pete's chest, "yeah, just the right amount of hair, hot, and those tits look like they need some attention. Why don't we head into the bedroom and get comfort able."
Both of them quickly finish taking off their shoes, socks and head for the bedroom. Ron is first and he lays down on his back and pulls Pete on top of him. "Feels good to have a good strong man lay on top of me."
"Well, I was just thinking the same thing about having a man underneath me, in fact we're both built pretty much alike. I want to get at that cock and ass of yours. Looks like both of them need attention and I'm ready to give it."
"Yeah, and I want to ride that cock of yours, just fuck me and fuck me hard. Shove that stiff black cock in my ass, and poung me like a hammer. Butt fuck me. It's been some time since a real stallion got hold of me and made me feel good." Ron quickly grabs the lubricant, while Pete sheaf's his engorged cock. Both of them are in a hurry to get release.
Pete lifts Ron's legs and positions them on his shoulder Meanwhile, Ron has reached forward and grasped Pete's tits, Pete lets out a low sounding groan as Ron pinches them.
Pete has the head of his cock at the passageway of Ron's ass. "Are you ready, because I'm hot to get this cock into that sweet ass of yours."
"Shove it to me, I want to get fucked bad tonight, and you look like you could do a good job." Ron reaches up and continues to pinch those tits hard. Pete sends a jolt forward with his cock every time Ron pinches hard. Neither one of them can wait for nice preliminaries, their lust for sex has dispensed with any niceties.
There is low ambient light in the room and Ron turns an looks into the mirror and sees Pete's cock crushed deep into his ass, with those large balls banging on his cheeks every time Pete pulls his cock out and slams it home.
"Damn, I love to see that cock go into my ass, fuck me." Pete turns and sees himself fucking this hunky white man, it makes him all the hotter. Having his tits played with has always turned him on and he keeps driving his cock hard into that willing ass. He pulls his cock almost out of Ron's responsive ass and then with all his force he thrust it back, deep, with Ron emitting groans every time it hits his prostrate.
Pete looks Ron in the eye. "Damn you love getting that ass fucked, don't you?"
"Yeah, keep fucking, I'm hot and about to explode soon."
With them both being so hot, it doesn't take long for them to shoot off. Ron shooting his cum upward on Pete's chest. Pete collapses on Ron as he holds Pete tight with his cock still embedded deep into his ass. Slowly, Pete's cock get soft and plops out.
"Damn, I needed that tonight. Thanks, it was damn good. In fact it was good enough that I'd like to do it some more, after we've showered and rested." Ron looks at him and says. "in a short while I'll be ready again and I'd like to play with that ass of your. I want to run my tongue all over that hot body."
"How about fucking me? Do you think you'd like to try and fuck this ass of mine." Ron couldn't believe his ears, he's always loved to fuck black men, but here was a virgin offering his ass to him. What could he say, "yeah, I'd love to lay you down on your stomach and work this love muscle right to the hilt into that fuck channel of yours."
"Well I guess 'turn-about' is fair game, but you'll have to go easy. I'll have to admit that fucking you was one hot moment. I was just hot thinking about getting fucked tonight. Let's clean up."
Ron looks at Pete: "you sound like you're in a hurry to leave, are you?"
"No, but when a person shoots off like that, they usually like to get them out of the house as soon as possible, right? And people usually say things they don't always mean."
"Usually, but that is not the way. If you'd like, it would be nice if you stay, it'll only be a short while before I'm ready again and I'd love to eat out that ass of yours and....."
"And what?"
"Well nice and easy, I'd like to fuck that beautifully bubbled shaped hot looking ass of yours, unless you were just talking to make me feel good."
"No, I was serious, but I don't want to overstay my welcome."
"Okay, and from what I've just experienced and see on top of me, I'm sure that I would enjoy the night with you. Why don't you stay and find out."
"I will."
Ron and Pete finally head for the shower. It's a large shower and capable of holding a couple of men. Ron gets the water temperature adjusted right and steps in. He motions for Pete to follow him.
The water is just right and the two of them start lathering each other down. "You know," Pete says, "I've never washed another man, this could prove to be quite interesting," as he works his soapy hand around Ron's cock. Ron is quick to reciprocate and starts playing with Pete's ass. He wants to get Pete used to the idea of having someone play with his ass. He has completely soaped down that cock that just recently fucked him.
Ron drops to his knees and works the soap about those balls and washes that cock, after water has rinsed off the residue, he pulls the limp cock deep into his mouth. With his free hand Ron finds the opening to the fuck channel and starts to place a finger in it. Pete jumps a little bit but then relaxes, "the only person that's done that is a doctor and I have to admit that it felt kind of good, in fact my cock always got hard when he played with my prostrate." Ron took that as a clue and starts working a second finger into that tight virgin black ass. Ron loves to start on a flaccid cock and suck it all into his mouth, and now he's getting that chance. It feels so good to be sucking this man.
Pete's cock starts to grow again much to Ron's enjoyment. He's hungry tonight and can't get enough of that cock. Pete again places his hand on the back of Ron's head and pulls Ron's mouth deeper on to his cock. This frees up Ron's other hand and he reaches upward to pinch those tits. They are nice and firm, sticking straight out. Pete groans, "yeah, suck that cock, jeez, you're one hot fucker."
They continue like that and then Pete suddenly lunges forward and shoots another load. He collapse against the shower wall. Ron is happy, but his cock is still very hard, seeking release. He stands up and continues to wash Pete's body and Pete attempts to get himself up off the wall and continue his wash job.
After a couple of minutes, they towel off and Ron is looking at this man. He has one very hunky man in front of him. Just the right amount of muscle, especially between the legs, there is definitions about his body, nice firm chest with pec's that hold up and frame a beautiful pair of tits. Here is a real hunk and he wants to play and experiment some more. Pete is ruggedly handsome, not pretty, but just fucking sexy. He wished that he had gotten a better look at him by the roadside. They finish toweling off and head for the bed.
Pete lays down and pulls Ron on top of him. Ron has again sprouted a hard-on and it lays on Pete's stomach. They fondle each other playing with each others chest and start to make love. Pete spreads his legs so that Ron and lay more comfortably between them, and at the same time, Ron moves his cock downward so that it's poking upwards between the hairy crevices of Pete's ass. Ron is still thinking about fucking Pete's ass. Pete reaches up and places his hands on Ron's head and holds it away from him and say, "I told you turn about is fair game, want to fuck?"
"Yes, and the sooner the better, this ole cock of mine is ready for those buns of yours."
"Okey, but take it slow and grease it up well and be sure to cover that great looking cock of yours."
Pete rolls over on his stomach, while Ron gets the lube, he starts with one finger and with plenty of lube, eventually he has two fingers in there and Pete is most definitely loosening up. It doesn't take long and Ron has spread the opening up enough that he thinks he can start. His cock is dripping pre-cum and ready to be encased in those hot black buns. He puts a rubber on and points his cock towards the opening.
Slowly, he shove the head of his cock into the virgin hole, Pete flinches a little bit, but starts to relax again. Inch by inch Ron slowly shoves his cock into the fuck channel. He stops a little bit and ask Pete is he should continue. Pete says yes, he wants to try it all tonight. Finally Ron hits bottom and lets Pete get used to his cock.
Slowly, Ron starts to withdrawal and entered slowly again rubbing Pete's prostrate. Pete lets out a low groan, "Ohhh, I see why you like this, work that cock around, fuck me, damn that feels good having that cock in there." Ron takes him at his word and pulls his throbbing cock out more and plunges deep, working his cock around in that fuck channel. Pete is tightening up his ass and working those ass muscles, "fuck me" as he spreads his legs to let Ron get deeper and deeper.
"Pinch those tits, fuck that ass," working his ass hard and harder. It's his first time and he is enjoying getting fucked by this hunk. Ron slams his cock hard into Pete's ass and Pete arches his back, "ohhhh, yeah, fuck me, fuck me hard, gaaaawd that feels so fuuucking good." He tries to back up to get more of Ron's cock, but Ron's lust has taken over and he is slamming and pummelling into that begging ass.
Pete turns his head sideways an ask Ron if he'd like to fuck him on his back because he wants to see his face while getting fucked. Ron agrees and rolls Pete over. Pete lifts his legs and lets Ron enter him again as he watches the smile come over Ron's face.
Ron lowers his mouth on to Pete's chest and starts to tongue his tits. Pete's gone sex crazy, " fuck me, suck those tits, take me, fuck me, fuck me hard." His hand starts to play with his cock as he masturbate, "fuck me, oh shit I'm cumming, oh shiitt, fuuuuck me, ohhhhh." He shoots, with parts of it hitting Ron's chin, his ass muscles tighten up and they start to milk Ron's cock. Ron can't hold off any longer and makes one final lunge into that sweet ass, "gaaawd, that's the sweetest ass I've fucked in years, I want to fuck it all night."
"I may just let you"
They relax and after several moments, Pete look at Ron and ask, "does it feel that good to you?"
"That's a dumb ass question, it sure did, you're one hot fucking stud, my cock and ass hasn't felt that good in a long time. I'm looking forward for another session tonight."
"You'll get it if you want it."
They talk some, mostly about past experiences and their lives, then doze off. The next morning Pete is awaken by the smell of coffee, he sees a robe hanging on the bedroom chair, puts it on and goes into the kitchen. Ron has already picked up the paper and sitting at the dining room table. Pete goes over to Ron and Ron greets him with a tongue swapping kiss, and offers him some coffee and mentions that he will make some breakfast for him.
They talk about last night and how much each one of them enjoyed it. Ron mentions that he is free all day and ask Pete if he would like to spend the day with him. Pete, who had nothing to do that day, quickly agreed.
After spending most of the day together, Ron asked Pete is he would like to go out to dinner that night. The response was a very positive "yes!" with a chance to come back to his place for another evening of fun and games.