The Old Valley Road Hotel.
By Wombat. -------------------------
------------------------------------ Chapter 3. Education and Induction.
------------------------------------ Part 18 - Induction. ------------------------------------
Early the next morning, the car park between the hotel resounded to the roar of motorbikes arriving. The garage resonated with the sound.
Hal: <+ Derek, your big day +>
They were down in the garage. Hal had on his riding gear, boots, jeans and denim jacket. On the back of his jacket was the Roadknight insignia, a white shield with a red German style flared cross. Underneath was the word 'Roadknights' in gothic script.
Derek was wearing just a pair of jeans and boots. Topless, he nervously awaited the arrival of the other bikers.
There were six men, all old friends and lovers of Hal. They ranged in size from big to enormous and all had hard, muscular physiques that ranged from powerful to colossal. Each of the new arrivals was wearing blue sleeveless denim jackets open at the front with the Roadknight insignias on the back and blue denim jeans in various states of fade.
The smallest was Andrew, or Scooter, who was shorter than Derek. He looked to be about 180 cm tall (5'11") with around 110 kilograms (242 lb) of solid hard muscle packed on a classical body-builder's physique. He had collar length wavy golden blonde hair that hung down over his bright penetrating blue eyes. With his golden tan skin, he looked like a really hot surfing idol.
Big Dick was a colossus. He stood well over 2 metres (6'7") tall, probably around 7 feet tall and he was a veritable mountain of muscle. Derek wondered if he would weigh close to 500 pounds. His whole body was packed with an incredible mass of rippling, densely packed muscle. He dwarfed Hal. His arms were more massively muscled than most body-builders' legs. They looked to be nearly as thick as Derek's magnificent thighs. They were mind-bogglingly huge hanging from his tremendously wide and powerful shoulders. His long straight black hair was pulled back into a luxuriant ponytail that hung all the way down his back. He had deep brown eyes and a bushy black moustache. His skin was deeply tanned.
Kevin was nearly as tall as Big Dick at around 2 metres (6'7") tall but was leaner. He still had a hard, muscular, powerful and athletic physique. Derek thought he would weigh about 140 kilograms (310 lb), a bit more than his own weight. Kevin's limbs were long and graceful but the robust bulges of his big muscles were readily apparent. He had wide strong shoulders above a muscular torso that tapered down to a narrow waist. He looked like an extremely powerful champion Australian Rules football player and he moved with the grace of a ballet dancer or a martial arts exponent. He had long shaggy blonde hair hanging down below his shoulders. Derek noticed Kevin's blue eyes looking at him from under his fringe as Kevin grinned at him. Derek liked Kevin instantly.
Wolf was about the same height as Hal at about 190 centimetres (6'3"). He was only slightly slimmer than Hal but he was almost equally massively muscular. He had very wide shoulders atop a heavily muscled torso that narrowed to a slim but muscular waist. Derek guessed his weight at about 150 kilograms (330 lb.). The muscles bulged massively on his powerful limbs. He had dark brown collar-length hair, which hung down over his steely grey-blue eyes that twinkled, as he looked Derek over.
Hawkeye, or Paul, was about as tall as Derek at about 185 centimetres (6'1") but was a little lighter in build, about 20 kilograms lighter at around 115 kilos, or 250 pounds, Derek guessed. His body was that of a champion body-builder rippling with muscle. He had short blonde hair in almost a crewcut and bright lively blue eyes.
Peter, or Bluey, was very similar in size and shape to Wolf, but a little taller. His splendidly muscular physique was nearly identical to that of Wolf. He had a mop of jet-black curly hair that came down over his bright twinkling blue eyes. He reminded Derek of Scott Reeves, a wiser, and more mature Scott.
Derek looked in awe at the six magnificent newcomers. Each one was a beautiful superman. He could feel them probing him with their minds. They were favourably impressed with his body.
Wolf addressed Hal. "G'day, Yeti. Good to see you, mate."
Derek burst out into howls of laughter. "Yeti!" he cried. "Yeti! Hal, you're called Yeti!"
"You've obviously kept that from him, Hal, mate," observed Wolf dryly. He looked at Derek who was still laughing. "Derek, it's good to see your sense of humour is alive and well," he said.
Derek: << How is it that you, Hal, are called Yeti? >>
Wolf: << He's big and hairy and used to spend a lot of time in the Himalayas. >>.
Derek sensed there was more history to Hal than he had dreamt of. Hal was very good at hiding the contents of his mind, particularly from a neophyte telepath like Derek. Hal's six friends had obviously known Hal for a very long time. They all loved him. Derek felt a little bit threatened by these six lovers, who all had a long history with Hal.
Paul: << Don't worry, Derek. Hal has transformed many people. You are certainly not the first, nor the last. >> - <+ Image of a cohort of hundreds of people growing into superhumanity +>
Each man telepathically gave information about himself. Paul Schultz, or Hawkeye, was the prior of the Order's community near Melrose in South Australia. Wolf, or Wolfram von Hohenstaufen, had been a member of the Order since early times, as had Kevin Yates. Andy Stewart, or Scooter, was the prior of the Order's house in Kings Cross, Sydney. Peter Kursky, or Bluey, was another long-time member of the Order. Big Dick was, well, Big Dick.
Hal grinned affectionately as he looked up at Big Dick. << Good to see you, Biggus Diccus! >>
Derek discovered from the other men that Hal was the Grand Master of the Order and the Roadknights Motor Cycle Club, not just in Australia but worldwide as well.
The motor bikes were parked in the garage. The men trooped outside to the edge of the forest behind the garage for Derek's induction. The air was heavy with the odour of eucalyptus.
The seven Roadknights formed a circle around Derek. Their bare chests were touching Derek's naked torso. Their minds probed Derek ruthlessly. Even Hal did, despite his love for Derek. However, Hal had trained Derek well almost without Derek knowing it, so Derek was able to meet the tests unflinchingly. There was no movement but there was a perceptible change as they performed the ceremony admitting Derek to the Order and to the Roadknights Motor Cycle Club as well. The circle expanded. Hal produced out of nowhere, or Somewhere Else, a sleeveless denim jacket crisply emblazoned with the insignia of the Roadknights. In his role as Grand Master, he presented it to Derek with a flourish. Derek felt that it was the proudest moment of his life as he put the jacket on. It was wonderful to be accepted into such splendid company.
"Come, friends, let us all celebrate the admission of our new member," said Wolf putting on a pronounced German accent. "Let us ourselves joyfully together celebrate."
He looked at Derek meaningfully and Derek realised that he was talking about them all having sex together. He looked at the six men who had come that morning. They were all magnificently muscled specimens of manhood with biceps ranging from 21" to 30" and he knew he did not look out of place amongst them.
"Sounds alright to me," said Derek with a grin. The thought of sex made him start to feel horny.
Big Dick came up behind him, put his huge massive arms around him and started nuzzling the back of his neck. Derek got very horny. His cock swelled rapidly in his jeans.
"Hey," said Kevin. "You can't have him all to yourself! You've got to share him around."
"We can all do it together," said Paul. "Isn't that what you meant, Wolfie?"
Wolf: <+ OK +>
They all jumped into the loft and shed their clothing instantly. Derek stood naked with the other seven big naked musclemen standing in a circle around him.
Big Dick made the first move. He came up behind Derek again and engulfed him in his huge arms. He rubbed his great arms and hands over the front of Derek's splendid body. He enjoyed feeling the powerful muscles of Derek's torso. He gently nibbled the back of Derek's neck and drove him wild with passion. Very quickly Derek's penis sprang to a full steel-hard erection. It stood out straight in front of him, 45 cm (18") long and 25 cm (10") around. Derek was very conscious of the other men looking at him with considerable interest. He was not the least bit embarrassed. On the contrary, he was proud of his heavily muscled and powerful body. He was very stimulated by the other men becoming aroused by him standing naked in Big Dick's grasp and sporting a huge erection. They all were now looking at him hungrily and all had big stiff erections ready to go.
Big Dick lived up to his name with his penis too. Erect, it was fully two feet (60 cm) long and it looked like a great thick meaty club. Big Dick was going to stick that enormous great dick up Derek's arse and Derek loved the idea. Big Dick kept on rubbing his huge hands over Derek's hard body. He massaged Derek's stiff hard penis enthusiastically and Derek was panting with excitement. Big Dick hoisted him high up into the air and started licking Derek's arsehole with his tongue. Derek spread his legs eagerly as Dick licked his anus with single-minded determination. Big Dick was like an animal as he rasped his tongue on the pucker of Derek's arsehole. Derek groaned with pleasure and his level of excitement grew higher. He gasped as Dick inserted his tongue into Derek's arsehole and vigorously licked the inside of the anal canal. Derek's prostate was stimulated strongly and his cock was dribbling precum in a steady stream as Dick's tongue worked assiduously inside his arsehole. Derek locked down his impending orgasm. He was going to enjoy the sensations as long as possible.
Big Dick withdrew his tongue from Derek's anus and lowered Derek down onto his huge thick erect phallus. Derek opened his arsehole eagerly and rearranged his insides to accept it as Hal had shown him how. Gently, Big Dick worked his gigantic cock into Derek's anal canal. The phallus was so thick that it stretched Derek's anal sphincters wonderfully. It felt like a man's arm poked up in there. The huge cock head pushed up past his prostate and thrust deep into Derek's bowel. Big Dick bucked and thrust as he pushed his huge dick right up to the hilt up Derek's arse into his torso. The sensations were almost overwhelming for Derek as he was penetrated all the way the full length of his body. He groaned with the sheer joy of being vigorously fucked by the huge man in front of this audience of splendid big musclemen.
Big Dick eased off with the vigour of his thrusts. He kept up a gentler steady thrusting rhythm and levitated the two of them up off the floor into the air. He put his hand between Derek's legs and opened up a vagina in Derek's groin again. Derek wriggled and gasped with pleasure as Dick thrust his hand into the newly created cunt and worked his fingers around inside it and it quickly became wet with secretions.
Kevin: << Hey, Hal, this guy is really hot! >>
Hal grinned.
The big shaggy blonde muscleman floated up to the copulating couple floating in mid-air. His big erect penis was sticking out in front of him like an iron bar. He grinned as he took hold of Derek's thighs and positioned his cock at the entrance of Derek's cunt. Big Dick kept on massaging Derek's penis. Kevin thrust his long fat cock deep into Derek's cunt and Derek howled in blissful joy. Kevin kept on thrusting in unison with Big Dick as he worked his cock all the way into Derek whose prostrate was now being hammered by two great thick cocks thrusting into him. Derek's penis was so stiff and hard it was almost painful. It dribbled precum in a steady stream like a leaky tap.
Andrew and Paul floated up to join the trio already having sex. Andy poked his finger into Derek's belly button and confirmed that it could be used as a fuck-hole. Paul came up next to him and licked Derek's penis. He enjoyed the taste of precum bubbling up out of the hole at the end like from a spring. He rubbed the penile shaft with his hand, took the cock head into his mouth and sucked it. Derek bucked with passion but he had his orgasm firmly locked down despite his body aching for release. Paul sucked on Derek's great big 18" cock until he was satisfied that it was as stiff and hard as it possibly could be. It was painfully hard. Then Paul manoeuvred his anus so that it was up against Derek's cock head and pushed down it, impaling himself deliciously on Derek's cock until he was about half way down. Andrew poked his own stiff hard cock into Derek's belly button partway then backed his arsehole up against Paul's erect penis. Once they were all connected, they wriggled and thrust until Derek's cock was buried up to the hilt in Paul's anus, Paul's cock was all the way in up Andrew's arse and Andrew's cock was thrust all the way in through Derek's belly button up into his torso. The five of them kept up the rhythm thrusting in unison. Derek could never have imagined that he could have sex with four guys at once. He thrust his cock vigorously up into Paul's arsehole. Andy leant forward and kissed Derek passionately on the lips. Derek held onto Andy with his arms and responded fervently. Scooter was a really hot guy.
Wolf floated up to the five men all coupled together in a rhythmically pulsating mid-air orgy. He circled around to Derek's head and grabbed hold of it. Derek and Andy broke their fervent kiss. Derek became aware of Wolf's great penis approaching his face. He licked it and sucked on it. He bent his head back between Wolf's heavily muscled thighs to accept his penis down his throat. Wolf eagerly thrust his penis down Derek's gullet into his stomach and joyfully joined the thrusting rhythm of the other five men. Derek couldn't breathe but he did not need to; he was a superman. Andy ran his tongue up Wolf's front and locked his lips with Wolf's. Big Dick put his face up against Wolf's butt and started licking his anus. Wolf groaned with pleasure as he thrust his cock into Derek's face and down his gullet into his torso, kissed Andy fervently and had his arse tongued vigorously by Big Dick. After a short time, Dick thrust his tongue right into Wolf's anus and energetically licked inside his anal canal.
Hal came up to join the six men heaving in sexual passion. He came up behind Kevin, held onto Kevin's powerful body and thrust his penis alongside Big Dick's cock into Derek's arsehole as well while Kevin was zealously fucking Derek's cunt. Derek moaned with feeling as his arsehole was stretched hugely by the two mighty penises thrusting into him. The pleasure was exquisite. Hal held tightly onto Kevin's powerful body who in turn clasped on Paul riding Derek's cock and fucking Andy who was belly-button-fucking Derek and passionately kissing Wolf, who was face-fucking Derek and having his arse reamed out by Big Dick's tongue who was at the same time fucking Derek up his arse. Hal was a state of bliss as he vigorously fucked Derek in synchrony with Big Dick.
Peter contemplated the heaving mass of copulating men floating in the air above him. Making his decision, he came up behind Big Dick and thrust his big fat stiff cock up into Big Dick's arsehole until it was buried to the hilt in Big Dick's huge torso. He kept on thrusting until he could hear muffled grunts and groans of joy and bliss from Big Dick whose face was buried in Wolf's bottom. Peter grew his penis even bigger. He increased its length so that it snaked all the way up along Big Dick's intestines, through his stomach, up his gullet and into his mouth. Big Dick withdrew his tongue from Wolf's arsehole and almost instantaneously, Peter's penis snaked out of Big Dick's mouth up into Wolf's arsehole. Peter kept his penis growing until it penetrated deep into Wolf's body along his intestines and up his gullet into his mouth. From Wolf's mouth it snaked into Andy's mouth, down his gullet, through his stomach and all the way along his intestines until it met Paul's penis rammed up Andy's arsehole. There it ran alongside Paul's penis giving it some extra stimulation. Peter created another fuck-hole in Derek's torso between his navel and his penis. Then he grew his extraordinarily long penis along Andy's colon and out through Andy's arsehole into the newly created fuck-hole deep into Derek's body where he let it come to rest near Derek's pounding heart. Peter's penis was as long as an anaconda running through the bodies of three men before terminating inside the fourth man, Derek. Peter thrust his freakish penis in and out, stimulating the four men to greater heights of sexual arousal.
Derek was on the peak of sexual bliss. He was the centre of a ball of eight men orgiastically coupling together. There were six penises thrusting in and out of his body. Paul was riding his penis and at the same time fucking Andy who had his cock buried in Derek's navel. Kevin was enthusiastically fucking Derek's cunt. Peter had grown his penis to such a freakish length that he was fucking four men at once. Hal, dear old Hal, was sharing Derek's arsehole with Big Dick, fucking Derek in unison with Big Dick. Derek could tell that Hal was enjoying himself. Hal had already had lots of sex with Derek and he was really happy sharing Derek with his other lovers. Derek realised that all the other men had locked down their orgasms and that his orgasm would trigger all theirs at once.
He was awash with the sexual sensations flooding his body. Six penises were thrusting into him. Wolf's penis thrust down his gullet intermingled inside Derek's torso with the five other penises thrust up into his arsehole, cunt, belly button and the new fuck-hole opened specially for the occasion. Derek's balls ached. They felt as though they were about to burst. He released the lock on his orgasm and it detonated inside him like the explosion of a thermonuclear warhead. His body went into spasm as he thrust his penis as far as it could go up Paul's arse. His spunk boiled up out of his overheated balls, exploded through his congested groin and gushed hotly up out his penis up into Paul's body. Almost immediately, his orgasm triggered the simultaneous firing of the other men's orgasms. All went into an orgiastic spasm together. Derek felt hotter than when he was in the centre of the sun having sex with Hal. Six big powerful muscular supermen in the throes of orgasm were squirting their spunk directly into him while he was squirting his spunk in this really hot spunky blonde muscleman. Derek was at the height of sexual ecstasy and it just kept going higher. He felt like a fireball of a thermonuclear explosion. There was an incredible amount of energy coursing into him and through him and circulating through the other men in furious great white-hot arcs of electricity. It seemed that great thick sparks were flying between the six penises gushing semen into Derek's body and their owners roared in sexual ecstasy. Peter ejaculated his fiery electric spunk out though his balls and groin, along his penis through Big Dick's body, through Wolf's body, through Andy's body and into Derek's body. These interconnected men were spurred greater orgasmic heights as Peter sent his fire through their bodies. All eight were locked together in a joyful orgasmic spasm that continued on and on and on. Their minds were telepathically melded together in a huge fiery pillar of ecstasy. It seemed to last forever.
Finally the gigantic multiple orgasm wound down to an end. The intertwined ball of men drifted slowly down to the bed where they lay in a satisfied heap. Each glowed in a state of post-coital bliss as they lay with their arms and legs entwined around each other's bodies and their cocks in each other's bodies.
It seemed that a huge amount of time had passed. However it was still early morning. Hal had slowed the passage of time down to a crawl. That huge orgasm shared by the eight men had subjectively taken many hours. However, according to Derek's bedside clock, only a few minutes had passed. After every one had separated, Hal demonstrated to Derek how time had been slowed by dropping someone's boot. It floated down with painful slowness to the floor with barely a sound.
The thought of a ride together passed around the group. It was considered a good idea.
A little later, Derek was riding his bike in the group on the road to Gundagai. Hal lead the pack and Derek rode at his right. They sped along the road and it did not take long to reach Gundagai where they turned south onto the Hume Highway. There was not much traffic around as they travelled down the highway at about 130 klicks (130 k.p.h. or 80 miles an hour). Derek revelled in the bike ride with the wind in his face and the companionship of the seven magnificent he-men with him. This was more than he ever would have expected a week ago. He felt privileged indeed. He felt omnipotent too, as the occasional bug splattered against his invulnerable skin. A burst of energy burnt away the squashed remains. Hal showed him how to set up a force field to guide errant bugs away from his body and not get smashed on his skin.
At that time of the morning there were a few caravans on the road being towed by the inevitable Holdens, which the riders swept past. Derek could feel the thoughts of the elderly drivers - "Bloody bikies!" He felt most superior to them but at the same time felt sorry for their closed little minds.
Hal cautioned him against feeling superior.
<< You could have become like that if things had turned out differently. We get our recruits from people like them, the normal people, you know. And we get recruits from their children and grandchildren. We inspire and uplift them. >>
Derek felt a warm glow from Paul and Andy and the others. He noted that they did not feel superior.
Andy: << It's a pity about the closed little minds a lot of people have, not just old people. But don't fret, even the toughest nut can be cracked. Even the tiniest and most closed up mind can be opened up and uplifted. It just takes more effort. >>
The highway wound up a long steep slope. Ahead they saw hammering up the hill a big B-Double, in effect a doubly articulated semitrailer behind a prime mover. In the fast lane there was a silver BMW Z3 open sports car stuck behind a burgundy coloured Toyota Landcruiser four-wheel-drive wagon which was travelling at the same speed as the double semitrailer. As the riders approached, the silver BMW swapped lanes then swapped back again. The BMW driver realised that the big rig was gradually losing speed up the slope. He was grey-haired and middle-aged and he was fizzing with frustration. The Toyota driver was amusing himself by annoying the driver of the sports car. The driver of the B-Double was getting a little concerned by the game being played alongside his rig. He had the throttle of his big Mack truck open as wide as possible without blowing unburnt diesel fuel up the exhaust stacks, but the heavily laden rig was still gradually losing speed, despite the fact the engine was spinning at close to the red line. This game beside him had been going on for a while now. Soon he would need to pull over into the right lane to make the turn onto the Sturt Highway up ahead and these fuckwits mucking about alongside him were just going to have to get out of his way. Both vehicles were much more manoeuvrable than his road-going behemoth with an all up weight of 65 tonnes (65 tons) on nine axles. He had his load to deliver and his schedule to keep and it was a 1400 kilometre (870 mile) journey between Sydney and Adelaide. He had to be in Adelaide that night. He did not want anyone or anything to muck him around.
The throaty roar from the Mack truck's twin exhaust stacks echoed across the valley. The interlinked minds of the eight Roadknights rapidly assessed the situation being played out up ahead. At this stage the BMW was sitting behind the Landcruiser. The eight riders moved up as one in formation behind the BMW. Peter attracted the BMW driver's attention and sent a double suggestion to his mind that he stay behind the Landcruiser and that he had nothing to fear.
The BMW driver thought to himself as he surveyed the eight bikers in his rear-view mirror, "This is going to get interesting. Very interesting." He was not at all afraid but he pitied the driver of the Toyota Landcruiser in front of him.
The Landcruiser was still matching speeds with the B-Double, which had dropped back to less than 80 kilometres per hour (50 m.p.h.). The Landcruiser driver looked in his rear-view mirror to see what the BMW was doing and saw the riders behind the BMW.
"Fuck them," he thought. "Fuck them all."
The bull-bar on the front of his four-wheel-drive was quite adequate, he thought, to deal with any bikies that got in his way. He was quite willing to use the size of his 3-tonne vehicle to wipe them off the road.
The eight Roadknights accelerated quickly up to 130 klicks (80 m.p.h.) and, moving in apparently well-drilled unison, zoomed in a flash in two columns past both sides of the BMW and the Toyota.
Scooter was the last rider in the left column. As he sped through after the others between the B-Double and the Landcruiser, he shot from his mind into the mind of the Landcruiser driver something that, though invisible to ordinary people, seemed to Derek like a tiny, black, rapidly changing, pleomorphic and malignant thing.
The Landcruiser driver jumped in fright as a panic attack seized hold of him. His heart pounded painfully and he broke out in a cold sweat. His whole body shook so much that he was in danger of losing control of his vehicle. Quickly, he pulled over to a stop in the breakdown lane on the right hand side of the highway. Panting heavily, he leant forward and rested his head on the steering wheel while he struggled to regain control of himself. Cold sweat poured off his body.
The BMW dropped back, then dodged past the Landcruiser and accelerated away from the B-Double. The bikers were disappearing over the crest of the hill ahead and they were travelling well over the 100 k.p.h. (60 m.p.h.) speed limit. The driver wanted to catch up with them and buy them all a drink at the next hotel but he was not going to risk being caught speeding again. This time he would lose his driving licence. He was very grateful to the bikers, whatever it was they did. They must have given the Toyota driver one hell of a fright to get him to pull over like that.
The driver of the double semitrailer looked at the disappearing Roadknights with a sense of longing mixed with envy. It would be really great to ride the roads on a motorbike and be free to go where you want. He was glad that the bikers had broken up the silly game going on alongside him.
Derek: << Scooter, what the hell was that thing you shot at the Landcruiser driver? >>
Andy: << A mind glitch. >>
<+ ? +>
<< An ordinary, unvarnished mind glitch will scramble a normal person's mind so much that their brain locks up and refuses to function. Their body goes into spasm and they die horribly like an insect sprayed with insecticide. >>
<< Gruesome! >>
<< Mind glitches can be highly modified to do a number of things apart from killing people. You can use them to send someone to sleep or to make a person collapse in pain or send them into a hypnotic state where they're easily suggestible. Or you can induce a panic attack like I did with the Landcruiser driver. You can do lots of things with mind glitches. >>
<< Sounds like they could come in useful. Can you use them to make someone have the hots really badly for you? >>
Paul laughed. << Derek, mate, that's cheating! You are supposed to win them over using your skills as a lover and fill them up with love. You validate their existence as a beautiful human being. >>
Big Dick snorted with laughter. << I just got to look at a guy and he falls in love with me. My muscles really turn them on. >>
Wolf: << Yeah, sure. >>
Hal: << Derek, you won't need anything supernatural for people to be strongly attracted to you. You're quite gorgeous enough. Don't worry though. I'll show you how to use mind glitches as part of your continuing education. >>
A little way after the Sturt Highway intersection, they turned off the Hume Highway at Tarcutta onto a road that ran southeast towards the Snowy Mountains. Great tall gum trees towered each side of the road as it wound up into the mountains. The bitumen ran out and they found themselves riding on a gravel road. Derek remembered what Hal had taught him and psychokinetically set his bike to ride comfortably over the surface. The group slowed down as they travelled through the splendid forest.
Derek really enjoyed riding through the forest. The wind in his face was heavy with the smell of eucalyptus.
Hal turned onto a smaller, less travelled trail and the others followed. They travelled deeper into the forest.
Soon they reached a clearing. Short green grass mown into a thick soft lawn by grazing marsupials covered the floor of this clearing and it was surrounded by the thick forest of tall gum trees. They parked their bikes at the edge of the clearing and walked across the short grass.
Kevin: << Just the place for a nice big circle fuck. >>
Derek: <+ ? +>
Kevin and Wolf: << We all form a big circle and fuck each other. Every guy sticks his cock up the arse of the guy in front of him and the guy behind him fucks him. It's heaps of fun and it's even better when we all split up into avatars and form a great big circle of about twenty bodies. That way our cocks aren't bent sideways too much. >>
Derek thought it was a great idea. The men made their clothes vanish and stood naked in the clearing, eight magnificent and muscular specimens of supermanhood. Each man split himself into three identical telepathically connected super hunky avatars except for Derek who was encouraged by the others to divide himself up into four. That was so there would be enough of Derek to go around.
All the avatars, twenty-five of them, formed up into a large circle facing the back of one of their neighbours. Their penises became erect very quickly as the sexual excitement mounted. One of Derek's avatars faced Hal's back while Big Dick's hard cock was probing his anal cleft from behind him. Another was between Kevin and Wolf. A third was between Andrew and Paul and the remaining one was contemplating Big Dick's magnificently muscular back and butt while Peter was poking his stiff cock up between his arse cheeks. They all joined up together; each man was thrusting his cock up the arsehole of the man in front of him and each man had the cock of the man behind him being thrust up his arsehole. They were all thrusting in telepathically connected unison and bliss.
There was a slight awkwardness about the height differences, so the circle of men fucking each other floated up off the ground into the air. They all thrust their penises deep into each smoothly and with much joy.
Derek was each of his avatars; he was one mind with four bodies and his mind merged with the others in a mounting pillar of pleasure. It was sheer bliss being connected together with all these other beautiful musclemen, penis to anus all the way around the circle. Their bodies heaved and thrust together in a glorious unified rhythm. Derek revelled in the sheer bliss of fucking the hard muscular body of the man in front of him while at the same time being fucked deep into his torso by the powerful man behind. The air reeked with the masculine odour from the sweat-slicked bodies.
As the sexual tension mounted, the spirits of the forest gathered around the heaving circle of fucking men. Fauns and satyrs flew through the circle getting a real buzz from the intense sexual current flowing around the men copulating together. It was like bathing in the magnetic field created by an electric current flowing around a coil.
Powerful muscles bulged as each man held on the sweat-slicked body of the man in front of him and thrust his cock hard into the other man's anus. Derek was filled with a sublime joy as the sexual current washed though him as it coursed around the circle.
Big Dick triggered the group orgasm. He thrust deeply into Derek's bowel and his spunk erupted into Derek. Almost simultaneously, all the other men erupted into a huge orgasm that coursed in a great torrent round and round the circle in great ecstatic waves. The four avatars of Derek poured their spunk out in a blissful gush into the heavily muscled torsos of the men in front of him. Derek surfed the wave of telepathically enhanced orgasmic joy round and round the circle, participating in the orgiastic ecstasy that filled each man to overflowing. It did not matter who Derek was fucking. He was fucking all men and he was being fucked by all men. This was pleasure beyond reckoning. Derek immersed himself totally in the raw muscular power of the multiply connected orgasm that surged around the circle in a tumultuous outpouring of energy.
The huge multiple group orgasm went on and on until it finally subsided and came to an end. The men hung on to one another wordlessly in the circle still floating in midair. They were filled with love for each other. All for one and one for all, they had one and all participated in the glorious multiple fuck, the circle fuck. The memory and their love held them all together in a wondrous golden glow. Derek was one with them all. It was beautiful.
The circle drifted back down to the ground. Wordlessly and with a little reluctance, the avatars of the men separated. Each man merged his avatars back into himself and they stood in a circle on the grass of the clearing floor with their arms on each other's shoulders. They were full of love and completely at peace with each other. Their linked minds were quiet and attuned sensuously together. Each man perceived the sensations impinging upon the others. In common they felt the tickle of the breeze playing across their bodies; they heard the rustle of the leaves in the trees and the discordant cries of the parakeets and lorikeets; they smelt the heady sweet aroma of the gum blossoms.
Derek looked up and inhaled deeply. He looked around at the magnificent bodies of the other seven men around him. He admired their big muscles and big cocks. He caught a flash of amusement from Wolf. He looked at Wolf who was grinning cheerfully at him from across the circle. Wolf's steely grey-blue eyes roved over Derek's body appraisingly. Derek could sense telepathically Wolf's perceptions of him and Wolf liked what he saw. He liked Derek's powerful muscular body and handsome good looks.
Wolf: << You're hot, mate. >>
The others agreed.
As one they willed their clothes back into existence on their bodies and mounted their bikes. The roar of the motor cycles starting up shattered the quiet of the forest. In single file the Roadknights wound their way through the bush trail back onto the gravel road. They followed it eastwards through the tall eucalypt forest until they reached the bitumen road of the Snowy Mountains Highway. They travelled north into the afternoon sun along the road as it wound through the Kosciuszko National Park.
Derek felt really happy riding his Harley-Davidson along the road in the band of Roadknights. Life was great. He felt like a king of the road. He revelled in the feel of the wind of their passage blowing on his face and on his bare chest. He revelled in the throb of the big heavy motor bike between his muscular thighs. He revelled in the love and companionship of his seven comrades. Life was sweet.
As they rode north towards Ringtail Springs, they became aware of unhappy minds some distance up ahead of them. The experienced telepaths assessed the situation and Hal turned his attention to Derek.
Hal: << Derek, you can handle this on your own. I'm sure you wouldn't mind helping four maidens in distress. >>
Derek probed ahead with his mind. He found that four girls were in a car that had run off the road down an embankment. No one had been hurt but the girls were stuck with a car that was not going to go anywhere.
Hal gave a wink of amused encouragement and Derek's seven companions vanished into nothingness becoming disembodied spirits. Their bikes were sent to Somewhere Else and the disembodied spirits drifted off to a vantagepoint somewhere out of the physical space time continuum. He rode along the road apparently alone.
It was not long before he came upon a station wagon aslant down an embankment with only its rear visible. Next to it at the edge of the road stood a group of four young women who waved him down frantically. He pulled up, dismounted and removed his helmet.
"Can you help us please?" asked one of the girls. "A koala ran out on the road in front of us and I swerved to avoid it because I didn't want to run the poor little thing over and, um, unfortunately the car went off the road."
"We are going to need a tow truck to get us out," said a second girl. "Could you please go and get one from the nearest town? Please?"
"Let's have a look," said Derek. "Maybe I can do something about it."
Derek walked to the edge of the road and looked down the embankment. He saw an old Subaru station wagon with Australian Capital Territory number plates. Its roo-bar was resting against a well-rotted tree stump. The vehicle appeared to be quite undamaged. The back of the station wagon was full of camping gear and backpacks. The Subaru, however, was shod with ordinary road tyres, so despite it having four-wheel-drive, the wheels would not be able to gain any grip on the dry crumbly clay surface of the embankment. Derek could see the furrows dug by the four wheels spinning futilely on the clay. There was no way that the car was going to get back up onto the road under its own power.
"You wouldn't think there'd be koalas about in broad daylight. It's weird, it just ran out in front of us," said a third girl, a tall slim girl with long blonde hair tied back in a ponytail.
"Something obviously disturbed it," replied Derek. He climbed down the slope and inspected the station wagon. "Doesn't appear to be any damage done, luckily."
"We have to do something soon," said the second girl anxiously. "We have to be back in Canberra tonight. I've got a party tonight."
"No worries," said Derek. "Just leave it to me."
He smiled reassuring at her. She was of average height and had short dark brown hair.
He bent down and lifted up the front of the Subaru by the roo-bar. With his superhuman strength, it felt quite light. The whole vehicle fully laden would have weighed about a ton and a half. His mighty, well-veined biceps bulged powerfully.
"Wow, look at those muscles bulge!" whispered the fourth girl excitedly. She had bright blue eyes and a mop of curly red hair.
"God! He's so strong and he is good-looking too," whispered the first girl and giggled. She was short and petite with short blonde hair.
"He's absolutely gorgeous," whispered the redhead.
"Oh Jesus! He is so..o..o hot!" said the tall blonde girl.
"Settle down, Kristen," muttered the second girl. "He might hear you."
"So? I'd love to feel all over him and feel all those muscles."
"Kristen, you're disgusting."
"Lucy, you're a prude."
The other girls giggled.
Derek smiled to himself as he lifted the front of the Subaru right around until it was pointing almost vertically up the slope. It was not far from the edge of the road now. The girls had no idea that he could eavesdrop on their conversation telepathically. He grinned up at them.
"A couple of heaves and I'll have it back on the road for you," he said cheerfully.
He went around to the rear of the car and lifted it up by the tow- bar. He swung it around until the rear wheels were on the flat shoulder of the road next to the bitumen. The girls watched him in awe and admiration. Derek relished the attention they were paying him.
He picked up the front of the Subaru and swung it around until the front wheels were also next to the bitumen. It could just be driven away now.
"Thank you so much," exclaimed the first girl gratefully.
The tall blonde girl walked delicately up to Derek.
"I'm very grateful," she said softly.
She put her arms around Derek's massive neck and kissed him hard on the lips. Derek's nostrils were filled with her odour. His eyes widened. He put his muscular arms gently around her waist and kissed her with rising passion. He found this more interesting that he would have expected. She held the back of his head and pressed her lips hard against his. She opened her mouth and ran her tongue into his mouth, tickling his tongue. Surprised, Derek took a sharp intake of breath. He kissed her with even more ardour. She ran her hands over the back of his neck and over his powerful shoulders and arms. She thoroughly enjoyed feeling his massive body.
"Kristen, are you coming with us or are you going to go with him?" Lucy asked crossly.
Kristen slowly withdrew her lips from Derek's and her blue eyes looked lingeringly into Derek's brown eyes. She kept on feeling the muscles of his arms.
"You are absolutely magnificent," she breathed. "You really are. Muscles really turn me on."
"Kristen, I've got to get back to Canberra. We can't wait here all day."
Kristen looked up at Derek.
"You know, I'd love to...," she said softly.
Wolf with much amusement: << Derek, you're a hotter stud that I realised. You really pull the ladies in. >>
Hal: << Don't you dare bring her back with you, Derek. Don't even think about it. >>
Paul: << She's a real goer, mate. >>
Kevin: << I reckon she'll bang like a shit-house door in a gale. >>
Big Dick: <+ Fuck +>
Derek realised that his seven companions were, although invisible, still close by. He could sense their minds easily. He could also sense Kristen's sexual desire for him.
The Voice of God: << DO NOT TAKE KRISTEN HOME WITH YOU. I FORBID IT. >>
Derek's face fell.
"I'm sorry. I'm meeting up with my mates this afternoon. I'd like to, but I can't take you with me," he said quietly to her.
Kristen looked up at him and smiled. She put her hands down by her side.
"Maybe we can catch up some other time, big fella. Next year I'll be living in Deakin Hall at the Australian National University in Canberra."
"Kristen, you're shameless!" Lucy expostulated.
"What are the Roadknights?" asked the redheaded girl looking at the insignia on Derek's back.
"We're a motor cycle club," replied Derek.
"Like you're a bikie gang?"
"Well, sort of. We're a bit different."
Lucy spoke up. "Thank you very much. We are all very grateful for your help. Thanks very much indeed."
She shook hands with Derek.
Kristen rolled her eyes in derision, then blew Derek a kiss. The two other girls thanked Derek too.
Derek mounted his bike and with one kick, started it. He gave the girls a cheery wave and accelerated with a roar off down the highway. The girls stood and waved until he disappeared from view around the next bend.
As he threw the big bike around the twists and bends of the highway, he was filled with happiness. He revelled in the wind of his passage blowing on his face and bare chest as he sped down the road. It was good that he was able to help those girls out. What amazed him most was that he really enjoyed kissing that tall blonde girl, Kristen. He had been quite passionate. He did not ever think he would like kissing a girl and she was really turned on by him.
He realised that the others were listening to his thoughts with amusement.
Peter: << You are one hot sexy guy. Of course the girls are going to go for you. It happens to all of us. >>
Wolf: << You'll get used to it. Just don't let it go to your head, you young hornbag. >>
<+ Amusement +>
Derek: << It feels kind of funny with me riding along here on my bike all alone and you're all invisible, you're floating around with me like invisible spirits. >>
Hal: << Right now we are invisible spirits. >>
<< It feels kind of weird. >>
Hal: << I suppose it does to you. >>
Derek rode along the highway as it wound through the gum trees. His seven invisible companions amused themselves by accompanying him.
After Derek turned off the Snowy Mountains Highway onto the road to Ringtail Springs, Hal materialised alongside him, riding his Harley along the road as if nothing had happened. There he was, big old Hal, looking as solid and real as ever.
The others remained as disembodied spirits for the moment. They hovered invisibly 'somewhere else' or 'in between' around the two men riding their bikes in the physical world.
Hal: << That young lady, Kristen, took a real shine to you. She was really hot for you. >>
Derek grinned appreciatively.
Hal: << She would have cheerfully hopped onto the back of your bike and gone home with you. >>
Derek: << You reckon? >>
<< Yep. I don't think she would have been too happy to discover the rest of us waiting for her. >>
<< You mean you all might have screwed her? >>
<< If she were willing. Somehow I don't think she would have been. I feel she would have been freaked out about being shared around between us. She would not have liked to be in a gangbang. Unfortunately, we would have spoilt your fun. Seriously though, how do you feel about the idea of having a fuck with Kristen? >>
Derek shrugged. << Hard to say. It might have been good if she had been like you in your female form. >>
<< She may not have been necessarily. She was a real goer though. The point is, though, you are a really beautiful man now. People of both sexes are going to be attracted to you. >>
<< Thanks, mate. I really appreciate the compliments. >>
Hal smiled lovingly at his companion.
<< I'm glad you didn't mind me sharing you around with my mates. >>
<< I didn't mind a bit. It's been heaps of fun. I really enjoyed the sex and they're really tremendous guys. >>
<< I'm glad. You're one gorgeous super-hunk. >>
Derek could feel Hal's love for him. It was wonderful being able to communicate telepathically together. All their thoughts, words and feelings passed in a flash between them both. It was much faster than talking in the normal fashion and there was no possibility of a misunderstanding. He loved Hal.
They rode side by side into the town of Ringtail Springs and along High Street. This main street had a broad lawn covered median strip about 50 metres (50 yards) wide dotted with elm trees. Along each side of both carriageways grew big old shady English elm trees. Through the centre of the town, the broad median strip had been turned into a linear park with swings, slippery dips and other play equipment scattered among the elm trees.
In the centre of the town, shops lined High Street. The substantial two-storey brick and stone structure of the Lion and Unicorn Hotel dominated the main intersection.
As the two men rode through town, the rumble of their motor bikes echoed across the quiet street. People stopped and stared at the two muscular bikers.
As they were passing out of the town centre, a police car came up High Street behind them. It turned on its flashing red and blue lights as a signal to stop.
---------------------------- Continued in Part 19. ----------------------------