Date: Tue, 4 Jan 2005 08:53:57 -0800 (PST)
From: David Graves <bikerd1338@yahoo.com>
Subject: Morning Glory

All the standard disclaimers apply here. This true story is about
consensual sex and water sports between two adult males, there is
absolutely no scat involved in this story. Make up your own mind if you
want to continue.


I had a restless night, I was to excited to get much sleep, I was anxious
as hell to get started in the morning. Not only was I looking forward to
going on the bike run to the big bike show, but I was to meet up with a
former Marine buddy, Jerry is a biker too and we were to meet up with a
couple of his riding buddies and ride to the big bike show the next day.

The thing that was really getting to me was after several years I had
strong hopes of spending a night with Jerry, something I had never done
before, I was hoping most of all for the next morning experience, but more
on that later.

It was Saturday morning about 4:30 AM and I couldn't stand it much longer,
so I just gave up and got under way.  I packed my Harley Road King,
stuffing some over night clothes in the saddle bags. The summer morning was
a dream as the I leaned the Harley into the last bend on main street, and
the big machine took on a mind of its own as it hit the interstate, and it
seemed like it was as anxious as I was to get out and get some run time.
The traffic was light and I let the big twin rumble under my ass, it was
still dark, and I had be to on the alert for deer, I was in no mood for
some big buck deer to become a hood ornament on my Harley.

There is a no helmet law in this state and I for one appreciate that. It
was still dark as the single head light threaded its way down the
interstate, and I let the breeze do its thing on my poor old body, that's
the thing about being a biker out in the open and just let the fresh air do
its thing on your old bod.

I had about a two and half hour ride before I was to meet Jerry at a
Denny's for breakfast. As the miles piled up and the sun began to peek
through and my thoughts drifted to my buddy Jerry. We met in the Marine
corp and had sucked each others cock's many times.

Jerry is one those guys that has limits on what he likes or will do, his
limit was a mutual thing between two guy's, in other words his theory was
you suck my cock and I'll return the favor, but that was it. He loved to
stick his fat 8 incher up some Marines ass and listen to him squeal, but no
way was any guy going to stick his dick up Jerry's ass. It was just not
going to happen. To say the least I could live that arrangement, and did
for the two year relations ship we had while in the Corp.  And he did stick
that fat dick up my ass many times.

The other thing was, I don't know where he got the idea about water sports,
but one day he suggested it, by this time I had some experience in the game
with my other Marine buddy Hal. So I agreed, but again no way was some guy
going to piss on him. In fact at first he didn't even like the idea of a
guy drinking his piss, it took quite awhile for him to get used to that
idea. But once he got the hang of it, he loved to watch some guy on his
knees, with Jerry's big dick stuck in his mouth and taking what he called
the big gulp, that became a big turn on for him in the later years.

These thoughts cursed through my mind as the Harley seemed to be enjoying
the run as much as I was, the steady rumble and the vibration was a feeling
only a Harley rider can experience. The sun was peeking through off to my
left as I headed in a Southerly direction.

The time came when I had to take a piss, I turned into a rest stop hoping
like all hell I could get a early morning drink from some horny trucker,
but that was not to be, I knew I would be heading almost directly east very
shortly, so I put on my sunglasses and turned the big bike loose as we got
back on the interstate.

Again my thoughts turned back to Jerry. As I said earlier there was a
morning thing I noticed about Jerry. I bunked with him many month's and I
noticed something about him that turned me on. I never once ever saw him
get up during the night to take a piss.  Many a time I followed him to the
head ( the latrine in other services ) and watched him take a first morning
piss, I have to tell you this guy in the morning always pissed a whole
tanker load, it was a full hard yellow stream, and it seemed like the
stream was endless, it just poured out. I have no idea how he could keep
such a load overnight, but he sure as hell did.

After we had gotten together and had sucked each others cock's, during
these early morning excursions he often times would tease the shit out me
by waving that big piss laden dick at me and giving me that big stupid grin
of his. That piss filled cock made my mouth water many a morning, what
really got to me was he called it his morning glory.  Sometimes when we
would be out of ear shot of the other two guy's he would tell me to say
good morning to his morning glory.

I sure as hell wanted to do more than just say good morning!, but could
never take the chance in that crowed barracks.

Any of you guy's reading this story that likes a good drink of piss, know's
full well how a good fresh morning piss drink from a buddy would be, much
better than orange juice or any other fruit drink. Not only did Jerry's
piss look delicious, it had a strong smell to it.

I never had a drink of his morning glory. I suppose one reason being we
never had the opportunity in the morning because there was always a bunch
of other guy's around. And we never had a chance to spend the night
together.  I had high hopes of taking care of that long neglected situation
this weekend. In fact I made it my mission to do just that this weekend, A
marine never fails in his mission.

I took the by pass of a major city for a few short miles then took the
interstate east for a few more miles, as I approached the city, traffic
increased and I had to watch my driving. At last the big Denny's sign came
into view I swung in and parked the bike next to Jerry's Harley Wide Glide.

By the time I got shut down and got off the bike he was at the door
greeting me with that big stupid grin of his.  First thing he said was, I
bet you gotta piss huh Big guy?. Yeppers was my come back. The place was
crowded, and I knew we wouldn't be alone for quite awhile, but if I could
just stand next to Jerry, and if he would just give me a look see at his
dick while he was pissing I would have settled for that. But we were in
luck for a few short seconds, we were alone in the men's room, we started
doing our thing, and he looked over at me with a that big grin of his, and
shook his streaming dick at me. No way was I going to go down and take a
quick drink with this place so crowded. So I reached over and let him piss
on my fingers, then stuck four fingers of piss into my watering mouth, and
sucked them dry, savoring every drop like it was life giving, maybe it
was. I know it sure tasted good.

We had breakfast and caught up on our life up to know, and Jerry made a
great suggestion. He said listen ol buddy, I don't know about you but I'm
hornier than the law allows, our motel is just across the lot here, is
there any chance that you could take care of this aching cock of mine? My
reply was, Ol buddy that is the dumbest question I ever heard you ask.

We checked into the motel and parked our bikes in front of the motel room,
and took our gear inside. We just dropped our gear on the floor and started
undressing.

Jerry and I both have another thing in common, we keep our selves in good
physical condition, he looked great, that nice fat 8 incher was hanging
real pretty too, but it wasn't hanging for long, we were both naked about
the same time, but I was first on my knees, it was almost like one fluid
motion and I had my hand on that beauty and was guiding it into my watering
mouth. It was almost instantaneous and it was hard, he didn't have hold of
my cock but it was up about same time.

I don't think I remember putting it in but I do remember letting it slide
down my throat, it was an automatic deep throat action, all 8 inches just
glided deep down, the big fat head that sometimes in the past had been a
problem at first, just slid in nice and easy. The pubic hairs were tickling
my lips before I realized it. I just let it lay there for awhile, just
simply enjoying the wonderful feel and taste of the long awaited engorged
cock.

Jerry was a little more impatient, he started the pumping action, and I
just tried to hold the big cock in my mouth, he was pumping so hard he was
slamming hard into my lips, and I struggled to keep the whole cock in my
mouth, I failed as he unwillingly pulled out, and just slammed the big cock
back in, I could tell he was about to lose his load, and I tried to slow
him down, but it was no use, and before I could regain control of his cock,
he was out again, and he started shooting his huge load of cum, some missed
me completely, but I managed to guide most of it on my face for a good
healthily facial, I think only due to the fact there was so much cum, even
with missing some, I still had a full facial, some even got in my eyes.
When he finished, he suggested I take a look in the mirror, I did, and it
was definitely full facial.

I could see the cum running down my cheeks, even dripping off the end of my
nose, some leaking from my eyes, I licked what I could from my lips, then
took my fingers and scooped what I could get and licked my fingers
clean. We both sat back and relaxed for a few minutes, we played with each
others dicks for awhile, and Jerry wanted to fuck me, I thought he would
never ask.

We placed some pillows under my hips as I lay on my stomach, Jerry used
some lube, and in no time at all I felt him at my hole, he wasted no time
in getting on with the business at hand, I took it a lot easier than I had
expected, his fat cock filled me up good and plenty, and it hurt some, but
only briefly when he started to plow me hard, the pain turned to pure
pleasure as he pumped me like there was no tomorrow. My ass was raised by
the pillows and he was in a comfortable position to give me a good hard
fucking, and he did just that. I've had Jerry screwing my ass many times
and I knew when he was about to load me up with his cum.

His fat cock putting pressure in my ass I felt him stiffen then the cock
started pumping, He delivered a heavy load and collapsed on my back. A few
minutes in that position and he raised up and pulled out.

My cock was hard as a rock, Jerry being the nice guy, got me a sitting
position, I spread my legs and he got between them and went to work on my
stiff dick. His mouth felt good, and after the fucking I just had, it
wasn't long and he had mouth full of my cum.

I took notice of the fact that he had sucked my cock with a lot more
enthusiasm than any time in the past. He later confessed he was getting
more and more into sucking cock than he had previously been, that was good
news to me.

We took a rest, a shower, and headed for the motel pool. We just kicked
back for the rest of the day. Later that evening we hit the black top and
headed for a gay bar.

I really enjoyed, the time at the gay bar, eye ballin the hot studs.  There
were a couple of bikes parked out front, not Harley's, they were the
typical Rice Burner variety. In side I couldn't tell which ones were the
actual bikers, or just those into the heavy leather scene. Jerry seemed to
know a couple of the guys.

I noticed heavy traffic to the mens room and decided to investigate. I was
no sooner in the mens room and I saw a couple of guys standing around, one
of them motioned for me to follow him, as I did he entered stall, and
motioned for me to go into the next one. It didn't take long to figure out
what was up, it was a glory hole, and this stud wanted my cock.

To be honest he just wasn't my type, besides I wanted all I had for Jerry,
I was looking forward to a hot night with him. There was only one bed in
the motel room, I had never slept in the same bed with a guy before and I
was looking forward to this new adventure in my life.

I enjoyed our time at the bar, and watched some guys holding hands, and
dancing together, not my thing, but to each his own is my policy.

We headed out, put down some supper, and decided to take a ride around just
to be cruisin on the bikes.

Back st the Motel we watched some TV, and we both decide to hit the sack
early and to get some rest for the big day tomorrow. Be both knew that was
bull shit, it was time in the sack together we wanted.

After a quick refreshing dip in the pool we hit the shower together. Now
that was another first for me, not that I never showered with a bunch of
guys before, but not in one this small. I had always been a believer in the
old saying "save water shower with a buddy".

Once in the small cubicle and the water turned on, we started soaping down
each others body, paying particular attention to certain male parts, we had
hold of each others cock's and balls, was soaping like hell, then Jerry got
a problem, I was doing my part too well, He grabbed my head and pushed me
down to my knees. I thought I was going to suck his cock, the welcome
surprise was a hot forceful stream of heavy yellow beer piss. I quickly
grabbed his cock and guided it to my open mouth. My reward was what seemed
like a gallon of delicious beer piss.

We finished our shower and Jerry stepped out to dry off, but he pushed me
back in, giving me the signal that he had more beer piss for me. He told me
to kneel down, I did, he stepped up to the shower door, aimed that big cock
right at me, and gave me the best hosing down of my piss loving life. The
stream just kept coming and coming, I loved it, I opened my mouth to get
what I could. Actually I didn't want to shower off when he finished, I
wanted to wear his piss as long as I could. But that was not to be, I
showered again, and crawled in bed.

No sooner were we in the bed and our body's connected, we pushed our cock's
right into each others's crotch and started rubbing our cock and ball's
against each other, another first for me, and one hell of a turn on to. I
have no idea when me or Jerry got hard, it must have been dam near
instantaneous because we had hard cock's long before we realized it.

Then another first, Jerry pushed me toward his basket, and the next the
thing I knew we were the good old 69 position.

We sucked and licked and sucked and licked some more, and then Jerry had my
cock in his mouth and I was giving him a hot load of my own. Then he did
something I don't think he ever did before, he started lapping my dick and
sucking the head trying to get what cum he could from the piss hole. I got
the feeling Jerry was getting turned on more than he ever got turned on
before in his entire life.

I was horizontal and eye ball to eye ball with his cock, and I didn't even
realize it but some where along the line I had his cock deep throated and I
could feel his cock pumping a huge load down my throat.

When we finally came back to down to earth we just laid there in silence,
trying to remember all that had taken place. There is no doubt we were a
couple of well satisfied bikers, we just laid there, the lights off and in
darkness we just let the day catch up with us, and no telling when we were
in dream land.

I woke up once during the night, yea that's right I had to take a leak, but
not before I felt something warm and semi hard pushing up against my ass
cheeks, of course it was Jerry's dick, I laid there and enjoyed the new
feeling for as long as I could stand it, but finally had to do my thing.

Finally morning was here, and my dick was hard as an iron rod, I took a
morning piss and opened the window curtain to check the weather. The sky
was bright red, it looked as if it would be a glorious morning, A glorious
morning was not what I had on my mind, I was thinking more like a morning
glory. There was absolutely nothing on my mind but one thing, a great big,
fat, hard, piss filled morning glory!!

Finally I saw Jerry stirring, and I wouldn't let him linger very long in
bed, I had some idea's of my own for this historic morning. I'm sure he was
well aware of what was on my mind as he crawled out of bed, he couldn't
help but see me staring at his magnificent morning glory, he slowly pulled
himself to his feet, His cock was standing at full attention, no doubt it
was ready to be emptied by it's normal means. But this morning that cock
was in for a treat, and I was the treater.

I had been waiting years for this moment, and my patients was running
out. We headed for the bathroom, I was the first in and was on my knees by
the time the naked Jerry and his cock were through the door.

I was kneeling with my mouth open and he just walked up and stuck his cock
in my mouth, almost instantly he was pissing so fast it was just to much
for me to swallow. I gagged and involuntarily opened my mouth, and a lot of
piss just ran out, down my chin, my neck my chest, he didn't even attempt
to stop, he just kept on pissing hard and fast, I closed my mouth to catch
my breath, and got a full facial of morning piss, Thankfully I closed my
eyes, but I through my head back, and some piss went up my nose and that
stung pretty bad. I was desperately trying to regain my composure, I
grabbed his spurting cock with my left hand and struggled to get the cock
back in my mouth. More piss went up my nose, but finally I got the head in
my mouth and tried to start swallowing as much as I could, but again I lost
the battle and lost the cock, this time it popped out and pointed down and
I got a chest full of hot streaming piss, it was still coming out so hard
and fast it stung my chest.

This time I used both hands and took a massive facial as I struggled to get
it back in my mouth. I think by now I was getting upset with my self,
because I wasted so much of this very special treat, but what I didn't
swallow I was wearing on my chest and face. By this time I could feel some
of it running down to my dick and balls, and that felt pretty dam good
too. I don't know if I was winning the battle or he was slowing down, but I
finally got the head back in, the force was still pretty hard as it hit the
back of my throat, I felt my cheeks puff out almost immediately from the
shear volume of piss they were trying to contain. I was swallowing as fast
as I possibly could, I knew I was slowly getting control of the massive
volume and force, finally it started to slow and I began to swirl the mouth
full of morning glory around like it was mouth wash, swallowing and
swishing, swallowing and swishing.

Then it was down to a trickle, and I lapped the head and sucked the slit
for every last drop. When I finally let my long sought after trophy slide
from my lips, I still had a hand around the shaft, I licked and kissed the
whole length, till finally even I had to give it up.

Then Jerry wanted a blow job, but I talked him into fucking me. I had a
good reason for that, we had long ride ahead of us today and I wanted that
freshly fucked after glow in my ass.  Usually when I get fucked I prefer to
be on my stomach or hands and knees. Jerry had another position he
preferred. Since he was the fucker and I was the fuckee I let him have his
way. He liked what he called his victims on their back.

I laid across the bed on my back and spread my legs, he took hold of my
legs under my knees and put my legs on his shoulders and leaned into me,
this raised my hole to a level he could get good penetration, with a good
healthy lube job his thick hard pole was ready for entry. And he wasted no
time in getting right to the point. Of course the point being my willing
hole.

With my legs on his shoulders, he took hold of his shaft with one hand and
took aim, he was close to being on target on the first try, but not
exactly, and he poked around for a few seconds before he found the bulls
eye. When he found the target he did his man thing and pushed forward and I
felt the pain as my sphincter tried to resist entry, Jerry is never in the
mood for resistance and just pusher harder, then I did his favorite thing,
I let out an involuntary squeal as his fat cock hit pay dirt and was making
head way up my stretched out ass tunnel.  Jerry loves to make a Marine
squeal as he sticks his fat cock up some marine's ass.

He started pumping and in a very short time I was reaching for the stars as
I started to get into his rhythm, and making some squealing sounds along
the way. He pushed forward and I pushed forward at the same time, as he hit
rock bottom against my ass cheeks I could feel his balls against my ass,
then we would both pull back and thrust forward again. I was impaled on his
full 8 inches and the thickness of his cock filled me to what felt like
capacity, I was riding a shooting star when I felt him start jerking and
quivering and I knew the end was near.

He gave one last thrust forward and I felt his cum shooting up my shoot, I
felt the thick cock pumping its heart out, finally he fell forward, his
weight nearly doubling me over. I don't know how long we laid there, but
when he finally pulled out and he let my legs down I felt a tremendous
relief as his weight left me.

There remained one little problem, my dick was aching for some relief,
Jerry being the gentlemen he is, he got down between by spread legs and
took a whole mouth full, and with in a few pumps I gave him a big load.

We showered together again but with a minimum of fooling around, and then
walked over to the Denny's and was surprised to see a lot more bikers
already there than we expected, we had to wait a few minutes for a seat.
While sitting there waiting in line I felt the after glow of my buddies
cock in my ass, To be truthful, to me that is one of the greatest feelings
I can have. While we were sitting there more bikers pulled up, by the time
we left there must have been fifty or more bikes there, some were riding
two up, it felt good to be in a biker crowd.

After capturing my long sought after trophy, the buzz in my ass, and a big
biker day yet ahead of me, there was no doubt in my mind I was the luckiest
guy on the planet.  As we were leaving a bunch of other bikers were
saddling up too, we rode to Lake Shore Harley

Davidson in a group in a staggered line for the twenty mile ride.  Lake
Shore Harley Davidson played the perfect host for the jumping off point for
the run to the bike show. Many Harley dealers open there shops for these
events, serving free coffee and doughnuts to the riders before they take
off.

It's always much appreciated by the participants. There had to be well
over a hundred bikes there,

I like the camaraderie of the bikers, and of course being a crotch watcher
I take full advantage of the sights.

Finally we were on our way, Jerry and I found a niche inline and took our
place, the line was stretched out for a mile or so of bikers as we
traversed the forty miles to the show.

Once at the show we walked around for a awhile, gawking at all the
beautiful bikes on display, some of them obviously trailer queens, that is
a is bikes built strictly for show and never ridden.

Others were racing classes, all sorts were there and the show was huge.

I did my other thing checking the crotches of the other bikers there.
There was the ugly goon type, some of these guys were just plain to ugly to
be human, I didn't even want to stand next to one of these goons, let alone
have him stick his dick in me. But a few were real hunks, there tight
jeans, and chaps made their crotches's stand out putting them on full
display, I took advantage of the spectacular views.

Jerry and I had a beer or two, and couple of burgers, walked some more. I
enjoyed the bikes and bull shiting with other bikers. He had rented the
motel room for two days, the idea being we could have a quickie before
heading home. About 1 o clock or so we decided to head back to the motel. I
had a two and half hour ride ahead of me from there, so he headed back.

We took a dip in the pool and went back inside to get our good bye
quickie. I wanted him to fuck me, he was pretty well spent, and it took
some hard work on my part to get his cock up to the task. Not that I'm
complaining, I love sucking on that big cock of his.  Finally it was as up
as it was going to get, and I got into position with the pillows under my
stomach my ass high in the air.

Jerry gave me a good lube job, and got to work with the job at hand. His
cock felt great as he penetrated my hole, he had trouble trying to get a
load in me. We were both pretty well sexed out by now, but finally I felt
his cock start to pump and he gave me what was probably a token load of his
cum.

Finally it was time to pack up and the next thing I knew I was on the
interstate heading home, in a westerly then northern direction.  I don't
know if any of you guy's have ever ridden a horse, but a horse when he is
headed in the direction of home, always gets a burst of energy and seems to
hurry a bit faster. Well my Harley seemed like it had that burst of energy
too, it just rumbled along and felt like it was as anxious to get home as
much as I was.

I relaxed and let the big V twin to do its thing, I let my thoughts drift
back to the weekend, and I felt that buzz in my ass, a feeling only a
freshly fucked Harley rider can feel.

A phrase kept popping into mind as I rode, a phrase from the Marine corp,
"mission accomplished, well done Marine".

I had accomplished my mission, I finally captured that elusive Morning
Glory of Jerry's.

If you liked this true story, E me at bikerd1338@yahoo.com

Dave