Date: Mon, 19 Feb 2018 20:47:26 -0500
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: Grabbing Groceries (Biker Bull (1)

This is a story about the local grocery store. I am finding that a lot of
hot guys go there. And work there.

This tale is about the big burly biker that I saw there the other
day. Typical leather jacket, beard, jeans and et. But it wasn't his
intimidating look that suggests this story. But it was the huge (I mean
huge) bulge splayed in those jeans. Talk about a 'BULL'

Enjoy.
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Grabbing Groceries (Biker Bull (1)

There is the grocery store I got to near me. It's half way between work and
home. So I stop there quite frequently to grab weekly Groceries. Or even
sometimes just a quick frozen pizza or something. All the employees are
friendly and it's a really nice, neat store.

Well I was there one day getting a pizza for dinner. Bad day and I did not
want to cook. I just wanted to sit back and watch TV, and vegitate there
until bed time. And just throwing a pizza in the oven was the best. So I
went to my favorite store to get it, and some beer to relax with.

"Ahhhh pizza" I said when I went down that aisle

I grabbed a hardy looky pizza and then went to the beer aisle and grabbed
some beer. A nice smooth lager at that.

When I came around the corner to the beer aisle I saw a big leather clad
guy there. I mean he was big. Maybe 6'2" and burly. Baseball cap in his
head and a biker jacket with eagle emblem on the back. So I surmised he was
a biker.

"He looks scary" I first thought

He was grabbing some beer as well. Then he turned to look inmy direction as
he picked up some beers. That's when my eyes dropped from his broad meaty
face and heavy beard.

"Holy shot!" My head screamed

My eyes immediately went down to and became glued to this dudes crotch. The
jeans he wore were trying to contain what appeared to be a thick snake in
them.  I couldnt even tear my eyes from the thing. It was enormous, even as
he stood there. But then as I finally did, my eyes went up to his face. He
was looking right at me. And the biker had an eveil grin on his face.

"Hey" he huffed at me

I was about to turn and go in the other direction. But then as he called
out again he reached down and grabbed himself.

"Hey queer" he called out

"See something you like"

His big meaty hand had reached down and hefted his huge bulge. There was
indeed a snake in his pants.  He held and shook his huge crotch at me. Then
he came towards me

"Come here gay boy" he said to me.

"I see ya looking at my junk"

"You want it.!"

Fear and lust kept me frozen in my spot. Then he came up to me. He looked
scary to say the least. Big thick and that bulge looked utterly scary as
well.  We were at the edge of aisle. And then he regarded me with amean
looking face. He reached down and cupped at the huge package he
possessed. He then leaned in to me and growled at me

"You want this pussy boy" he huffed

"Yeah it's big"

"I know it's what yer wondering"

Then he looked around. He noticed there was a doorway to the
back. 'Employees only' it said. He then grabbed me and pulled me to
it. Then the bikerhhauled me to the back of the place. There was no one
around as the employee's seemed to be in the store area. With the
customers. He looked around some more. There were shelves and aisle of
stocking merchandise. Boxes and palettes and such.

"Hmmm that loos like a good place" he then said

"Come on fucker"

He again grabbed my arm. The biker then dragged me down the sides of
shelves. After a few turns passed large boxes and shelves, I was lead to
what appeared to be the receiving area of the store. It was away from
pretty much the other parts of the place. And behind very large stacked
boxes. There was a desk and books and stuff there.

"Yeah good place" he said

"No one will come back here"

"Now come here and get on this"

I was just on shock. I couldn't believe that what was happening, was
happening. He pulled off his jacket and tossed it aside. Then he stood
there in just a T-shirt and those poor struggling jeans. He looked at me
with an almost menacing glare.

"Come on faggot" he growled

"Don't have a whole lotta time"

"So come over here and suck this"

He grabbed at the massive mound he had. It was probably the biggest thing I
have ever seen trapped in jeans. I was now starting to sweat. Fear and lust
all combining into a frenzy of thoughts and feelings. My head pounding from
them, my heart racing at the whole situation. My hands sweating as much as
my head was.  Then he squeezed his big mound in hand. Its seemed to bloat
all the more as my eyes were still locked onto it. I couldn't take any
more. So I dropped to my knees.

"That's better boy" he said

Then he stopped to me and shoved his crotch at me. I swallowed hard as I
was transfixed by the mound before me. So I reached for it.  Touching it
with my own hand. The large lump dwarfing my hand as I grabbed at it.

I felt it. The sheer mass pushing at his crotch. I was literally dizzy with
my lust now. So I moved in and shoved my face against his bull crotch. I
ground my face and nose into the large mass. Inhaling the smell of
him. Sweat, cigarettes and boose. And traces of old sex.

"Yeah that's is fucker" he said

"Go for my dick faggot"

"Go for Jake's big ole dick"................

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To be continued