Date: Tue, 28 Sep 1999 18:51:12 0100
From: Stephan Raven <stephan_raven@gay-mail.net>
Subject: The Biker Leathers Affair - 1

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THE BIKER LEATHERS AFFAIR

PART ONE  -- THE LEATHER BAR -- FIRST ACT

Josh squirmed with anticipation on the seat of the big motorcycle. The vibration
of the machine was sending delicious a delicious quiver through his balls as it
raced through the night. One of his hands groped feverishly between the legs of
the guy in front of him, though the thickness of the other's leather riding
trousers was frustrating. Still, later on ... Josh's cock throbbed at the thought
of what would happen later on. He was finally going to get his hands -- and
mouth! -  on Kurt Karlstein.

Kurt Karlstein, the locker-room legend whose cock was seven inched flaccid. Kurt
Karlstein, the ultimate high-school bad-boy, whose very name conjured up images
of leather and motorbikes and rough boys wearing Guns 'n Roses T-shirts. Kurt
Karlstein, rumoured to have had over a hundred girls, suspected dope pusher,
saved from expulsion only by luck and prowess on the football field.

Kurt Karlstein, dick addict, known to the local gay community as KK. Josh hadn't
believed his luck when Sean had told him. He'd quietly spied on Kurt several
times in the showers at school, , admiring the well-developed muscles, the
hairless pale pecs, the green Chinese dragon tattoo around his left arm, the
rings through his nipples, and of course the massive cock -- but he'd never dared
to hope that mouth-watering body might be his. But KK had made it very clear
that he wanted it when he'd ridden up to Sean's sprawling mansion half an hour
ago.

"Saw you a few days ago when I was looking for that map", he'd chuckled to Josh
as the guys had gathered around the bikes, in front of the house. "I was hoping
for a taste of you -- I jerked off about you the other night".

Sean had grinned. "You ride with Josh, then", he said to KK. "I'll go with
David".

Looking at David, Josh had understood why. David was a perfect little cherub --
only fifteen, and looking even younger. With his round baby face, straight
blonde hair, and innocent blue eyes, he looked like he should be singing in a
church choir. Certainly, he looked too small to control the huge bike he rode,
although he handled the machine expertly. But the long, wet kiss he'd given Sean
suggested he was a lot less innocent than he appeared.

The other two guys in their party were sixteen-year-old identical twins, Jason
and Ian. Stocky and muscular, they had tightly curled dark hair and blue-gray
eyes with a strangely luminous quality. Sean had told Josh they'd been lovers
since they were twelve. One of their favourite games was for one twin to seduce
a stranger, leave the bedroom, and be replaced by the other twin without their
conquest knowing. "Of course", Sean had mentioned, almost as an afterthought,
"they're also famous for their special offers -- two for the price of one.
They're identical all the way down -- try them once you get tired of KK and his
Major Asset. You won't be disappointed".

The bike slowed, bringing Josh's mind back to the present. Smoothly, KK turned
off the main road and into a worn dirt path between the trees. It was cunningly
concealed -- even in daylight, it would have been difficult to spot. Josh watched
as the taillights of the twins' bike, in front of them, described an intricate
series of twists and turns.

KK's hand closed over Josh's, pressing it deeper into the massive bulge in his
leathers. With a thrill, Josh realised the other boy was trembling with
excitement. What was waiting up ahead?

What was waiting, apparently, was a bar. It looked like a completely normal
roadside stop -- except that it wasn't by the roadside. It was hidden in the
middle of the woods, miles from anywhere. Who'd build a bar out here?

KK halted the bike and swung out of the saddle. Josh joined him, and they both
pulled off their helmets to indulge in a long kiss that left them both short of
breath. "Damn", KK breathed in Josh's ear. Their hands were groping each other's
groins urgently. "I am gonna enjoy taking your cock up my ass".

By now, the other four guys had pulled up their bikes and gathered around them.
"Lets go then", David the Cherub rasped, his voice thick with lust. "I need to
fuck -- badly". The twins smiled their agreement, their identical faces meeting
in a kiss of their own.

Josh frowned. "Won't they object to us walking into a bar? None of us is
eighteen".

The others laughed. Sean reached out to tousle Josh's short, dark hair. "This
isn't a bar, fuck-bud mine. It's a private club. And considering what we'll be
doing when we get inside, underage drinking is the least of our worries. You'll
see".

***

The inside of the bar was a place of dim light, dark wood, and black leather.
And men. Squinting a little in the dim light, Josh could make out a couple of
dozen guys of all types. Tall, short, muscular, slim, longhaired, skin-headed --
and every one a wet dream. They were sprawled out on chairs and benches, talking
quietly, their attitudes suggesting that they were waiting for something.

The bartender saw them come in, grinned, and walked over to them. He looked like
a college student, a handsome and fairly muscular blonde in his late teens or
early twenties, dressed in loose shorts and a vest. It would have been easy to
believe that he'd he just walked off the set of a Bel Ami video. He exchanged a
quick kiss and grope with Sean.

"All set?" he asked. His voice made the simple question sound like the punch
line of a dirty joke.

"Hot, hard and ready", David confirmed. "Get started before I split my pants".

The bartender chuckled and led the way across the bar. Through the gloom, Josh
could just make out a stage visible at the far end of the room, occupied with an
assortment of tables, odd-looking racks, and what looked like a hammock hanging
down from the ceiling.

"C'mon", KK's breath tickled in his ear. Grabbing Josh's hand, he pulled him up
onto the stage to join the bartender and the others.

"Gentlemen ... and gentlemen". The bartender has produced a microphone from
somewhere, and his voice echoed around the room. "Welcome to our regular chicken
dinner. As you can see, our birds have arrived, and will soon be coming to the
boil for your amusement. Give them a big hand, please!"

As the applause echoed around the room, and the grinning bartender jumped down
into the crowd, Josh glared around at the others. "You bastards", he hissed,
trying desperately to keep his face straight. "You absolute BASTARDS!"

Apparently he wasn't being very convincing. The others just burst out laughing,
and KK enfolded him in a lustful hug. Roughly, Josh threw him to the ground --
provoking a few hollers of appreciation from the audience -- and started
wrenching his leather jacket open. "They want a show, do they?" he snarled in
KK's ear. "I'll give them a show. By the time I finish with you you'll be lucky
if you can still walk".

"Yeah? You gonna fuck me?". KK's jacket and shirt were open, revealing his pale
muscular chest and the rings through his protruding nipples. Josh tugged and
twisted at the rings, making the other boy suck in his breath sharply. "I'm
gonna fuck you so hard ...", he panted in return. His hands reached for the
leather pants, as KK pulled Josh's own shirt open and began to rub and pinch at
his nipples.

Then an idea occurred, and Josh hesitated. If he was going to be a porno
performer, he might as well make it good...
"Get up", he whispered in KK's ear. "Let's give the audience a good look at the
show-stopper".

KK exchanged a conspiratorial leer with him, and scrambled back to his feet,
facing the audience. Josh stood up behind him, reaching around to run his
fingers across the other's boy's crotch. A sea of faces gazed out at them,
contorted with lust.  Several guys had their cocks out and were jacking
themselves or their neighbours. Hands were everywhere, fondling denim- or
leather-clad bulges. And they were only just getting started! Josh thought
wildly. The sense of power was intoxicating.

Slowly, he started to pull KK's leather pants down. He did it gradually, teasing
the audience with a tiny glimpse of KK's light-brown pubes, and then moving his
arm to block the view. The crowd grew restive, yelling out to him to go all the
way, but Josh just gave them all an evil little smile and eased the pants down a
bit further, to reveal the massively engorged root.  His fingers caressed it
lightly, prolonging the audience's agony -- and his own, he admitted to himself,
but it'd be worth it. He lifted his hand to his face, licking at the fingertips
and inhaling the mixed aroma of leather and KK's sex-sweat
.
"Oh YEAH!", David the Cherub breathed. Looking down, Josh saw him kneeling
doggy-style beside KK's left leg, totally naked apart form a leather jock-strap
wrapped forlornly around one ankle. Jutting proudly beneath him, looking
obscenely incongruous on that near hairless little-boy body, was a slim seven
inches of cock-meat, the head glowing faintly even in the dim lighting. Buried
deep within that tiny, tight ass, Sean's own latex-coated cock pumped furiously,
jolting David as he reached out his little pink tongue to lap the base of KK's
incredible manhood. They'd obviously been busy while he and KK went for each
other, Josh thought with a grin

Josh was still wearing his own leather trousers and the constriction of his big
cock was starting to become agonising. He was starting to think about stripping
off himself when he became aware of the twins, standing on either side of him.
As his startled eyes devoured their nudity, Josh saw that Sean had been right --
they were identical all the way down. Their cocks were like the rest of their
bodies -- short and stocky, but well built. Only about six inches long, they were
impressively thick, with flaring heads. In contrast with their smooth bodies,
their pubes were a thick forest, covering their low-hanging balls Right now,
those cocks rubbed slowly against Josh's pants-legs, leaving thick trails of
precum..

"Let us help you with that", the twin on his left suggested, his fingernails
running gently over Josh's bulge. "We'll take over from you". Identical tongues
reached out, stroking down the sides of his face. In the feverish sexual heat of
the bar, the saliva felt cool on his skin

Swallowing convulsively, Josh nodded in agreement and went to stand beside KK.
The twins slipped around behind them, easing their pants down and exposing their
groins in perfect synchronisation. Josh leaned over to KK, and their tongues
reached out and rasped against each other in the open air. Twisting his head,
Josh repeated the trick with KK's twin, and then his own. He felt the warmth of
another guy's body pressing against his back, as the hard nubs of erect nipples
rubbed against his shoulder blades

Josh's unruly cock-monster slipped free of its cage first, drawing appreciative
murmurs from the crowd. An impressively thick 7 ½ inches, and still growing with
his adolescence, it nonetheless paled beside Kurt Karlstein's most famous
feature .Oh my God, Josh thought as the giant member finally came into view.
Seven inches soft -- but at least twelve hard, and looking even bigger because it
was so grossly out of proportion to the rest of KK's teenage body. Thick blue
veins traced along the smooth, pale column, feeding the rich purple head.

David, still being plugged by Sean, gave a yelp and lunged forward to suck the
thing into his mouth. It was too large for him to take all the way, but he kept
trying, growling in frustration and slobbering all over it, beads of his spittle
dripping down towards the floor. Josh moistened his lips as he took in the
spectacle. Somehow, the very innocence of David's choirboy looks made his sexual
frenzy an even greater turn-on.

Moaning in pleasure, KK gave Josh a feral grin. "You like?"

"It's incredible. It's terrifying", Josh admitted. He could feel the dick of the
twin behind him start to rub between his clenched asscheeks, and a hand reached
around to take possession of his cockhead, stroking and twisting with skilled
precision. KK chortled. "Don't worry, pal, I don't plan to dip my wick in you. I
can get that from a girl if I really want it. What I want from you", his gaze
dropped to Josh's cock, "is what I can only get ... oh fuck David, get your tongue
back there ... no, around the rim ... FUCK, Yeah ... what I want from you is what I
can only get ... harder, kid! ... from another guy ... if you catch ... oh YEAH ... my
drift".

The sudden familiar feeling of lube working its way into his asshole made Josh
turn around. Sure enough, the twins were greasing up both him and KK.

"You got it, pal. Right now, though, I think were both about to be on the
receiving end".

As the audience hooted and hollered, Josh and KK were pushed to their knees,
their riding pants still bunched around their ankles. Standing and ripping off
the condom, Sean strode over and thrust his still rigid cock into KK's mouth.
David, meanwhile, stepped in font of Josh.

The bulb of David's cock was the slimiest that Josh had ever tasted. A thick
flow of precum coated it, allowing Josh's lapping tongue to glide across with
casual ease. This was one very horny kid, he thought to himself -- he'd have to
be careful not to make him cum straight off.

Just as started to lower his mouth onto the engorged meat, though, the twin
behind him rammed his cock home. Josh gave a gasping moan as the motion forced
him forward, and David's dick butted up against his tonsils. The kid gave a sob
-- of lust or frustration, Josh couldn't be sure -- and his cock started an
unmistakable trembling against Josh's tongue. David squeezed his eyes shut, his
face turning blood-red as a massive orgasm started to roar through his young
body.

"Hold his cum, bud", Sean growled, his voice distorted with lust by the
incredible tongue-bath that KK was giving his cock. "Keep it in your mouth".

A little puzzled, Josh complied. Pulling back slightly, he lifted his tongue up
in front of David's piss-slit, just in time to keep the boy's surging seed in
his mouth and prevent it from splashing the back of his throat.

David pulled out and collapsed onto the stage, panting like a dog. Lifting his
head, Josh could see that the sexual frenzy in the rest of the bar had increased
in tempo. Several couples were fucking -- doggy-style or standing up, so that
both partners could keep their eyes on the stage. Many others were jacking off
themselves or their neighbours. As his eyes skipped from groin to groin, Josh
couldn't see a single guy whose dick wasn't clearly on display. He drank in the
unbelievable spectacle, too aroused to be more than vaguely aware of "his"
twin's thick fingers massaging his own cock.

Out of the corner of his eye, Josh saw the bartender moving through the crowd.
He was still wearing his vest, but he was naked from the waist down, and a
respectable cock swayed in front of him as he walked. In his left hand, some
kind of silver chalice glistened in the faint lighting.

As Josh's hormone-fogged mind made the connection, the bartender reached the
stage and lifted the chalice in front of his face. Jerking a little from the
pounding in his ass, Josh leaned forward and emptied the mix of cum and saliva
into the chalice.A bead of moisture splashed against his chin. Raising his eyes,
Josh saw Sean's cock next to his face, dumping his buddy's seed into the chalice
to mix with David's.

Then there was a hollow emptiness in his ass as 'his' twin pulled out. Rather
than go around Josh's prone body, the other boy waddled forward, straddling it
so that Josh's head lay between his legs. Josh started licking and sniffing at
the balls that hung in front of him, nuzzling like a dog on heat. Reaching up
his hands to stroke the insides of the twin's legs, he could feel the other teen
start to shiver and convulse. More ropes of cum splashed into the chalice.

And now their was another, identical pair of legs in front of his face. The
second twin had pulled out of KK and stood opposite his brother, exchanging a
passionate kiss while the first twin's hands coaxed out the jets of his semen.
Cocks shrinking and dripping, the two sprawled out on either side of the
still-prone David. KK grinned at Josh, and as one they scrambled to their feet,
standing on either side of the chalice the bartender held out for them.

"I haven't forgotten that fuck you owe me", the high school bad-boy confided in
a low voice. "But this is only round one. Let's dump a load and make some more
plans".

Eagerly, Josh seized KK's giant cock, and started jerking, using both hands. He
rubbed the edges of his palms on either side of the great bulbous head,
stimulating the rim while this thumbs bent down awkwardly to rub the piss-slit.
KK's own style was rougher and more forceful; he lubricated his palm with his
own saliva and curled his fist around Josh's dick, sending a delicious friction
right to the roots of his balls.

Kurt beat Josh to orgasm by a few seconds. The sight of that monster dick,
spewing prodigious quantities of cum into the chalice in long, forceful spurts,
was probably what send Josh himself over the edge, in fact. He threw back his
head and howled in ecstasy, the noise mingling with the cheers and encouragement
of the crowd, as his own seed mixed with his buddies'.

He slumped down onto the stage alongside the others, the feel of the sweaty
tangle of their limbs adding to the pleasure of his afterglow. The bartender had
snatched up the mike again from a table on the side of the stage, and Josh
stared up at his inviting white buttocks as he made another announcement.

"Gentlemen, there will now be a short intermission while our young performers
get their ... breath ... back. In the meantime", he held the chalice high,
"speciality cocktails are now being served at the bar".

Josh looked across at Sean, who grinned at him over the twin's partially
deflated cocks.

"Speciality cocktails?"

"Take a look".

Frowning, Josh looked across at the bar -- and saw the chalice standing there. As
he watched, the young bartender poured several drinks -- and carefully spooned a
small quantity of the intermingled cum into each one. Guys in various stages of
undress were queuing up to buy the drinks, some of them with cocks deflated and
oozing, others still gloriously hard.

Un- fucking --believable!

"Let's go backstage, guys", one of the twins suggested. "We've got
three-quarters of an hour to figure out our act for the second half".

The second half? Josh drew a deep, shuddering breath. This was going to be an
exhausting night ...

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