I had a long weekend booked for me and my girlfriend for Memorial Day weekend at Myrtle beach South Carolina. I had really been looking forward to this getaway for weeks was ready for some time alone with Angie.
The week we were to leave she started acting funny and Wednesday she said she wasn't going. She never gave a good answer other than she just wanted to stay home. Well, this really pissed me off and I just said fine no problem. I already had reservations and the weather was going to be perfect, so I decided to ride my motorcycle down alone.
I left early Friday morning for the three hour ride to Myrtle. I took my helmet off as soon as I hit the SC line and put the hat in the saddlebag of my Harley Road King. I had a great ride down and as I neared the beach, I realized that black bike week was going on.
I pulled into the Breakers hotel on 21st ave. They had a special place allotted to park motorcycles in the parking garage so I felt good about leaving it. I took my gear out the saddlebags and checked in. I had a great oceanfront room on the 3rd floor with a nice king bed.
Man was I ready for a cold beer, so I walked next door to Bummz cafe for a bite and brew. Afterwards I felt like going for a ride and decided to head up to Little River. The bike traffic was not too bad and I enjoyed the ride.
When I got back to the Breakers and was parking the bike there were a about twenty Harleys parked right beside me. This was unusual because blacks always rode Jap bikes. I noticed there was one black guy wiping his bike down and I went over to talk to him. He said his name was James and he was there with 23 other guys from Winston Salem. I complimented on his bike and he said thanks.
Then I saw it!! He had basketball shorts on and was free balling it. His cock looked like a big salami hanging there. I tried not to stare but he caught me red-handed. He asked me if I liked what I saw and I said that it was quite impressive and yes, I did like it. I asked him if I could by him a drink and he said that he was not dressed to be seen in public with his cock flopping all over the place but if I had some beer we could drink in my room.
We stated talking about our bikes and he told me he was a member of an exclusive club from Winston called the Deacon riders. There were 23 with him and they were at the Breakers also. After we drank the beer he started rubbing his cock and asked if wanted to feel it. I jumped right in and before long was sucking his dick. He took my clothes off and we ended up in a 69 position.