I'm a gay bottom that has taken some cocks in my ass, and I sure sucked a whole lot of dicks. Anyway, I see these Harleys outside a bar and notice the LGBTQ stickers on the bar window and some on the bikes too. I'm horny, and this seems like it could be fun. I peek in the window but can't see anything. I cautiously enter.
Yup, they're in here. Burly, rough bikers in those denim vests. And there's also a couple of twinks in here getting a lot of attention.
Me? I'm in these revealing shorts slit up both sides and a fishnet tee shirt. And honestly, seeing what's going on in here, I almost back out. There's one twink naked except for his briefs. He's taking turns kissing three bikers. The other twink is getting a beer in only his gym shoes with a pool stick in his hand.
I kind of hoped to just meet a new guy and fall in love for the afternoon. It's Sunday and I need to get back to work tomorrow. But I've been so fucking horny all weekend, and I have to admit this is exciting. There are a couple dozen bikers, several of them nearly naked. Hey, it is a public place, so I should be relatively safe.
I never drink much, two beers at most. I order an expensive imported beer I like, and surprisingly, they have it. Before the bartender returns, one of the bikers is eyeing me up and down. I ask him, "Like what you see?" "Yeah, babe, I sure do." "How about paying for my drink?" "Sure." After paying, his hand is on my thigh. "You know that drink cost more than I thought it would. How about a kiss?"
I think to myself, he is cute; maybe I can get him home for some loving or even a quickie somewhere around here. It'd sure satisfy my horniness and lust some. So we kiss, and he's sticking his tongue in my mouth. I tongue dance with him, and it feels really good. He's got his hands on my crotch now, rubbing my little penis. My penis, even when erect, is under four inches and thin. I mostly like to suck cocks, and I love swallowing. If I'm with somebody, I'll suck him like three times, draining his balls. But like I said, I've had some anal, and I enjoy it. But anal seems more personal, and I prefer pickups. I like being with a variety of men.
His kissing is making me fucking hot. Our two bar stools are beyond the curve of the bar, so no one can see below our waists, and I know no one can see through the window. I'm just so fucking horny, I whisper. "I need to suck your cock." He pushes my head down. I unzip him. I pull his pants and shorts down over his cock so his ass is free too.
His cock is getting hard, and I can tell he's a six-incher with normal girth. Yum! I love sucking dick. It makes me horny sucking cocks. I rub my face all over his dick. He's got his hands in my long, straight hair. My hair goes well past my shoulders. I just feel so naughty sucking him here. That naughtiness really adds to my horniness. Today, right now, my asshole is unusually horny too. I'm thinking maybe I can get him home to plow my ass.
I'm licking his cockhead. Giving it a good licking. Kissing the slit. I love everything about his cock. I love all cocks, really. Suddenly I just go down on him. My lips touching his pubic hairs. He's moaning about how good it feels. I go up and back on it just a few times. Savoring the length of his six inches. It's such a pleasure sucking him. My hands cupping his bare butt pushing his cock further in my mouth. His cockhead at the entrance of my throat gags me just right. Perfect! It feels so good, and I want to make him last. So after just another few sucks up and down his length, I go back to the head. With just his cockhead in my mouth, I go crazy with my tongue on the underside of his dick. Fuck, that's a mistake. He's going to cum, and nothing can stop it. So I just go with it. My fingers on his balls gently coaxing the cum out. My other hand gently jacking his shaft. While my tongue and mouth are really going to town on his cockhead. I want his fucking cum. I need it. My tongue laps the underside of his cock while my mouth sucks on half his length like a vacuum. He cums and cums and cums. So delicious! I just love the taste of sperm. I savor it. Licking his cock. Sucking.
Then I notice a Black biker standing next to us. If he pulls his cock out, do I suck it? The one I'm sucking is gently stroking my long hair. But the Black biker, named Leroy, just talks me up a bit before we go to the back room where they're playing pool.
The twink is naked with a boner. Bikers are groping him when he's shooting and groping him when he's not shooting. Playing with his cock. Even fingering his ass.
They're looking at me. But mostly it's just Leroy talking with me kind of respectfully. I see the guy I sucked going around the room whispering to his buddies as they stare at me. Leroy explains that the twink is theirs. He travels with them and is their mama. As in, let's shoot some sperm in his slot and make a mama. Obviously a carryover from the straight world.
Sitting there demurely for a few minutes, I wonder what it'd be like being a gang's twink. Being available to all these guys for them to use me like a fuck toy? I stand up to stretch my legs, knowing my ass is right in Leroy's face. I'm not sure what's going to happen, but I know my ass is fucking horny. In fact, I never felt horny like I do now. I have never been with a biker, and I never thought much about bikers.
I like the twink. Leroy says the twink's name is Leslie. His cock is an inch bigger than mine, and it's rock hard. It'd feel real good in my asshole. The few times I did let a man fuck me, it always hurt. Maybe a good hurt, but it hurt. My ass hurts. And there was a nagging pain in my ass for hours afterwards too. It's much easier sucking cock. Simpler. But guys are always trying to fuck me. Fuck me in the ass. They don't get it when I make plain that I just love sucking cock.
Sitting here, I kind of feel like gay bottom sex meat. The way they're looking at me. What are they thinking? And where is my mind going? I hate my job. I suck the boss off daily. I do it to keep my job because I'm such a lousy worker. My co-workers hate me for both those reasons. I'm always in his office sucking his dick. While the rest of the time I'm lazing around doing nothing.
My social life is I let guys pick me up. Like I said, I enjoy sucking their dicks. But I also know they're just using me for blowjobs. Guys call me. But not to take me out to dinner or even to a movie. They just want to come over for a blowjob. And if they show up with a friend or two, I suck all their cocks.
Now I'm crying, and they're comforting me. They're really nice guys. I heard stories about biker gangs on the road. They lack access to showers, so they stink and smell bad. I saw a biker babe, a mama, on TV saying she'd go into a gas station toilet and just wipe her coochie, asshole, and armpits. But these guys don't smell rotten. They smell nice. And they're on the road without any real homes. Then I remember I'm two months behind on my rent because the boss doesn't pay me on time. He says if I don't like it, I should just quit.
I like these guys. I especially like Leslie. He's giving me a friendly smile. He's really cute. Maybe even more fem than me. Limped wrist, slim body, pretty cock. Naturally, soon he and I are dancing together. The boys are hooting and hollering. Egging us on. We're kissing, and he tastes really, really sweet. He sits up on the pool table. I use my hands a bit on his cock. The boys telling me to suck him, give him a blowjob. I want to, but in front of all of them? Them watching, and then god knows what? But Leslie is so sweet. Not saying anything. Just looking at me. He's really beautiful. Anyone would want to be his lover.
I kiss his cock. I feel them all watching. But in my mind it's strangely silent. I caress his lush, thin thighs. He's moaning, and I just have to suck his cock. After I'm sucking him for a minute or so, I feel them pulling down my shorts. I need it. I want it. I need a cock in my ass.
He enters. Forcing his cockhead in. It hurts. I don't think he's that big, but it hurts. He spits on my ass, or someone does. Then I realize I don't even know who is fucking me. I didn't even see his cock, and now it's inside me.
I'm not sucking anymore. Leslie is kissing me. Then he tells me something that changes my life forever. He whispers in my ear. "Fuck back." A bit confused, I start to move my ass back and forth with his fucking. Leslie says, "That's it, sweetie, doesn't it feel better?" I'm thinking it does. It really does. The pain doesn't magically go away, but my ass really feels smoother. The fucking feels much better. When I slow down and don't move with him, it's like half a fuck. Rougher. More like he's just using me instead of us fucking together.