Date: Sat, 2 Oct 1999 09:14:31 0100
From: Stephan Raven <stephan_raven@gay-mail.net>
Subject: Biker Leathers Affair, Part Two

Standard disclaimers apply

THE BIKER LEATHERS AFFAIR

PART TWO -- THE BIKER BAR -- SECOND ACT.

The little backstage room was small and cramped. Crates and cases lay scattered
everywhere. Overhead, a naked bulb swayed slightly as a faint breeze seeped in
from somewhere, sending the shadows capering madly across the wall.

KK sat on an upturned packing crate, his feet apart. Between his legs, Josh
leaned back against the crate, leaning forward occasionally to lap miniscule
droplets of cum from the head of the enormous, half-hard cock. Having cum so
recently, he was feeling thoroughly relaxed and somewhat sated, though the
proximity of KK's giant meat and the conversation around him were combining to
arouse him again.

"We need to include an incest number", Sean was saying, "It's one of our best
selling points".
The twins and David the Cherub were tangled together in a confused mass of
limbs. One of the twins pulled his mouth from a three-way wet kiss and frowned.
"I don't know, Sean. It was popular enough the first few times we did it, but
most of the regulars are used to seeing little bro and I fucking each others
brains out by now. Maybe we should try something a little different".

"Ah so that is where you keep your brains", the other twin murmured sweetly.
"I've often wondered about that".

Josh shook his head. These guys were discussing a live porno performance like a
garage band putting together a set. It was surreal, but the bluntly sexual
nature of the talk was incredibly stimulating. Acting on impulse, he reached
across and swallowed the entire head of KK's cock in his mouth. It swelled
beneath his probing tongue, pushing upwards against the roof of his mouth.
Between his legs, his own cock pulsed up to full size. With his most urgent
lusts satisfied by that first massive cum, he was able to relax and take his
time as he reached down to stroke it.

"Whatever we do", KK began, and then groaned as Josh's expert lips and tongue
petted and caressed his cock head. "Ugh, Josh baby, do that again ... yeah ...
whatever we do, Josh here gets to fuck me. Let `em see the new boy ... FUCK ME,
yeah!"

Josh wasn't sure whether that last was an exclamation provoked by his oral work,

or a suggestion, but he would have been happy with either. Another dick rubbed
against his own, and he turned from enjoying the sight of KK's hairy balls to
see that David the Cherub had crawled between his legs.

"And KK gets to fuck me while Josh does him", David suggested. "Hey! How about a

daisy chain?"

Josh pulled away from his meat banquet for a moment, and blinked. He looked from

David's tiny, smooth young ass to KK's giant cock. "You plan to take that
monster? You'll never do it!"

There was a general snicker. KK looked around. "Hey! Is the baby's pacifier
around here?"
Sean leaned forward into a packing crate, his ass cheeks parting to reveal the
alluring pink hole. "I think -- yeah. Here it is."

The "pacifier" turned out to be a massive dildo, sleek, thick, and black. Josh's

jaw dropped at the size of it. Even KK couldn't have rivalled its dimensions.
David looked at the expression on Josh's face and grinned up at him. "Wait,
watch and learn, dude -- you'll like this".
Sean strolled over to them, greasing up the giant rubber pole with some kind of
lube he'd dug out of the packing crate. His other hand was absently stoking his
own erection as he gazed down at David's ass.

Josh gulped. He couldn't tear his eyes away as Sean crouched down beside them
and inserted the dildo. Amazingly, that tiny, virginal-looking asshole was
swallowing up every inch. David lowered his head to one of Josh's nipples and
started suckling, moaning indistinctly around the hardened nub of flesh.

Sean leaned towards Josh and exchanged a quick kiss. "Pretty incredible, huh?"
he whispered throatily. "David's the biggest slut in this room -- and as you can
imagine that's against some pretty stiff", his fingers brushed against Josh's
piss-slit as he chuckled "competition. You want to do him?"

Hardly able to believe his own luck, Josh nodded. He took hold of the dildo,
which was almost al the way into David now, and started working it back and
forth. Impatient for some attention, KK pushed his cock back into Josh's mouth.

"Harder, buddy", David panted, stretching up to bathe KK's balls with his tongue

before settling back onto Josh's nipples again. "Ram me into the floor".

Josh's strokes became more violent. But not violent enough, apparently. David's
back arched upwards and he screamed, again "HARDER!".

Josh abandoned all restraint. Viciously, he started ramming the dildo home with
all his strength, at the same time shoving his head forward in a determined
attempt to take KK all the way to the hilt. David's face went slack, and he
started making incoherent little gurgling noises, his lust-glazed eyes staring
unseeingly into Josh's own.

"Don't let him cum!", Sean warned. He'd straightened up, and was standing with a

twin on either side of him, The three of them were watching the tableau around
Josh, their hands stretching out to caress each others tits and pricks. "We all
need to be at full power for the second act. And I've just had an idea".

Josh slowed the pace of the dildo, ignoring David's whimpers of protest. He
tried saying "What idea?", but with a giant cock around his lips, it came out
more as "Mmmnt Mmm?"

KK smirked. "You with an idea for sex. Now this I gotta see ...".

That surprised Josh. If there was one thing that Sean was good at, in his
experience, it was thinking up new ways to have sex. After one more attempt to
mumble around KK's huge dick, he gave up and spat it out. "You've never heard
him come up with an idea for a sex game?"

"Certainly not", KK's impersonation of Sean's British accent was wickedly
perfect. "He's British!"

Josh grinned, playing along. "You mean Brits don't -- do it?"

KK waved a hand. "Well, I understand that there is a certain amount of it going
on, amongst the lower orders of society. But it certainly isn't the sort of
behaviour you'd expect to see from our _better_ families. Not the _aristocracy_.

As one in duty bound, Sean gave him a dirty look and matched the accent. "So
where do you imagine baby aristocrats come from, you ghastly specimen of
rebellious colonial peasantry?"

"My dear fellow", KK waved a languid hand. Read _Lady Chatterly's Lover_. The
aristocracy have servants to do _everything_ for them."

Beating another guy to a pulp, Josh reflected a few moments later, is a lot more

fun if you can grope his naked body while you're at it. For all his threats and
screams for mercy, KK didn't seem to be putting up much of a fight. Josh was
helping Sean to spank KK's tight, muscular ass while the twins held him down and

David reached under them to pinch his nipples, when they were interrupted.

"Guys!"

Like guilty schoolboys -- which they were, Josh reflected with a grin, when they
weren't moonlighting as porno performers -- they swung around to see the muscular

young bartender standing in the doorway. He was totally naked now, with beads of

saliva dripping from his swollen cock.

"Danny-boy!", KK called out from the bottom of the pile of bodies. "How's it
hanging?"

"Pretty good -- if you're back onstage in five minutes. I hope you've got some
ideas for the second act!".

"Yup", Sean said cheerfully. "We were just getting to it. How would you like a
wrestling match?"

The bartender -- Danny -- frowned. "A bit passé, isn't it?"

"Even if we're totally naked? Oiled all over our bodies? With big black dildos
sticking out of our butts? Even if you win the match by sliding your body over
your opponent's cock until he cums -- while managing to avoid cumming yourself?
And even with using the dildo to stimulate the other guy legal if you're pressed

against each other's chests? What do you think?"

Danny strode forward and enveloped Sean in a hug which ground their groins
tightly together. They nuzzled and licked each others' faces for a few seconds,
then Danny grinned. "I think you have done it again, my boy, just as I always
knew you would.

***

Josh and KK writhed together on the stage. The room was hot with the lust of
several dozen horny, naked men, and their sweat was combining with the oil on
their bodies to give their skins a smooth, glossy sheen.

For once, the immense size of KK's cock was placing him at a disadvantage.
Although impressively endowed for a teenager -- indeed, many full-grown men would

have been jealous of his Italian-stallion meat -- Josh was finding it far easier
than KK to twist his body so that his dick wasn't stimulated as they rolled
together across the smooth wooden floor.

It was the dildos that were equalizing the contest.  KK's heavier build allowed
him to press Josh flat on his back more often -- and that was driving the thick
black dildo further into the smaller boy's ass, sending incredible stabs of
sensation from his prostate up his spine. Sean, having been pinned to the ground

by David, had pulled up his legs and rammed the dildo into the other boy's ass
with his feet. David had managed to regain control before he'd cum, but the
shock of pleasure had allowed Sean to buck him off.

Using your hand or your mouth to stimulate your opponent's dick was illegal in
the competition. You had to be inventive. One twin, also pinned to the floor,
had managed to push his knees up and catch his brother's cock between them. Josh

and KK had tried trapping each others' cocks in their armpits in a variant 69
position, but it had proved too easy to dislodge your opponent doing that. Now
they were concentrating on using their chests and bellies, attempting to push
each other over the edge with feather-light touches to each others' cock heads.

Josh had always enjoyed the warmth and pressure of another guy's body pressed
full-length against his. Now those feelings were heightened as KK's cock slid
all over his exposed skin like a hungry snake seeking its next meal.

With a grunt of effort KK managed to pin him down again. Luckily, the dildo was
already rammed well and truly into his butt, so the move didn't trigger an
orgasm. There were shouts of approval and encouragement from the audience as KK
slithered his belly awkwardly over Josh's cock, twisting and turning to minimise

the contact with his own dick.

The crowd was keeping up a steady stream of cheers, shouts, and suggestions. Out

of the corner of his eye, Josh had noticed Danny taking bets at the bar. Guys
were jostling around the stage, groping and stroking each other as they vied for

a better view, but there didn't seem to be much fucking or sucking going on. In
a distant corner of his mind, Josh wondered why.

The noise of the crowd rose to a crescendo. Twisting his head around, Josh saw
that David was cumming in long, thick spurts all over Sean's chest and face. The

sight was apparently too much for KK. Josh felt the arms pinning him down
tremble and lose their strength as the other boy's load thundered out of the
massive cock.  Grabbing hold of KK's ass cheeks, Josh pulled hum forward,
pressing the spurting dick against his flat stomach, letting KK feel the
pleasure of warm, yielding flesh against his organ as it erupted. He slipped a
couple of fingers into KK's sweaty ass crack, probing the ring. KK's gasps of
delight became even more feverish as he felt the intrusion.

Sean staggered to his feet and stood at the edge of the stage with his hands
raised above his head, accepting the cheers of the crowd. David crawled over to
lie at his feet and began massaging his cock. Within a few moments, globules of
Sean's seed were arching through the air into the crowd, who scrabbled to catch
them on their tongues and faces.

With a grin, Josh hauled the still-sobbing KK to his feet and dragged him to the

edge of the stage. With the fingers of one hand still working their way into the

other boy's ass, he dipped the fingers of his free hand in the juices that now
covered both their bellies. The crowd started to congregate beneath him as he
began flicking droplets of sperm into the audience. An enormous African guy,
with a thick pelt of hair covering the front of his body and long dreadlocks
stretching half-way down his back, closed his eyes and smacked his lips as his
agile tongue licked a splatter of KK's cum from his chin. At his feet, a
muscular, pale-skinned lad with a white-blonde buzz-cut and bright blue eyes
licked at the angry purple head of his immense ebony cock. He looked almost as
young as David, Josh thought as his eyes drank up the curves of the tiny white
ass, but his expertise as he deep-throated the African guy was undeniable. To
their left, a stocky college guy with smooth tits and tightly-curled red-blonde
hair stood with a couple of Chinese boys laying at his feet, hugging his legs
and reaching out their elegant golden hands to catch the falling drips of sperm.

When they succeeded in snaring one, they would lift their palms to the redhead's

mouth to be licked.  Next to them, a pair of unshaven Lorenzo-Lamas types were
catching the white rain in their long brown hair, lifting an occasional strand
for their partner to suck on.

The outside door clicked, and Josh felt a stab of panic as he saw a couple of
cops walk in. But he relaxed as he saw Danny the bartender walk over to them and

exchange a wet three-way kiss with them. He didn't catch what they were saying
to each other, but Danny was gesturing towards the stage, where the twins were
continuing to writhe against each other.

The crowd parted to allow Danny to lead the two cops up to the stage. Josh
shifted slightly to let them stand beside him, his eyes automatically checking
Danny's bobbing erection and the bulging baskets in the two pairs of uniform
trousers. The two cops squatted down on either side of the twins and grabbed the

sleek black dildos protruding from their asses.

A few plunging strokes was all it took to bring first one brother, then the
other, to orgasm. They collapsed to the floor, sobbing their satisfaction. The
cops reached down to smear their hands with the cum, and then licked the cream
from their partner's palm.

"Gentlemen!", Danny announced. "As you can see, our good friends Captain Harper
and Officer Jones are here to open the final stage of our entertainment tonight
-- the audience participation session". That raised a lustful cheer. The sound
promised all sorts of dark and erotic pleasures, sending a thrill of
anticipation down Josh's spine.

KK grinned at him and slipped an arm around his waist as men started to scramble

up onto the stage. "C'mon, lets take the hammock -- I want that fuck from you.
Finally".

The "hammock" actually consisted of a mesh of thick leather straps hanging from
the ceiling at about waist level.  KK leapt into it with an agility that
suggested he'd used it before, and lay on his stomach, his nipples and slowly
reflating cock protruding through the gaps in the mesh. Clever, thought Josh. It

would give anyone who crawled below the hammock full access to KK's body while
Josh fucked him.

Danny tossed Josh a rubber and some lube from a side table. He felt a hand on
his aching cock and saw the two cops had risen to their feet and were standing
alongside him.

They were a pretty impressive pair of specimens, in their late twenties or early

thirties. Jones was a blonde, thick-set and muscular, with a heavy, impassive
face. As his partner loosened his belt and pulled off his shirt, Josh could see
his pecs -- smooth, hairless, and massively muscled, with oddly tiny nipples.

Harper was taller and slimmer, though still impressively built. In contrast to
Jones' smooth-shaven face, his mouth and cheeks were covered in five-o-clock
shadow, and coarse brown hairs protruded from the top of his uniform shirt. His
short brown hair was mussed, as though he'd just awoken from a sleep, and his
hot brown eyes flickered from his partner's tits to Josh's cock.

"You the one who's going to pound the delinquent?" Officer Jones asked him
softly.

"Yes sir!". He didn't know why he'd added the "sir", Josh thought, except that
this one looked like he'd enjoy the dominant role.

Apparently, he'd guessed right. Jones grinned as he helped Josh slide the latex
down his cock and grease it up. "Go for it".

"Yes sir". Josh scrambled onto the hammock, atop KK. Without bothering with any
foreplay, he sank his straining erection straight into KK's tightly-muscled ass,

allowing his entire body weight to rest on the other boy.

"YESSSSSSS", KK howled triumphantly. His tunnel contracted around Josh's dick,
and he began to arch his body, lifting Josh up and allowing him to fall back.
After a moment, Josh found the rhythm and began shifting his own body in time to

KK's movements. The swaying hammock made it quite tricky to get control, and
Josh found himself having to grab hold of the taller straps attached to the
ceiling to lift himself. As he did so, his head rose up and he took in the
riotous scene around him.

The stage was crowded with naked men. The two cops had lost their clothes and
were carrying David the Cherub over to the hammock. Harper, as Josh had
suspected, was very hairy, with a thick furry pelt covering his balls and
extending part-way up his thick, seven-inch cock. Jones was totally shaved, even

in the crotch area, and a short, massively thick dick jutted angrily from the
hairless groin. As Josh watched, the two muscular hunks squatted down beneath
the hammock and lifted David, impaling him on KK's now fully-erect dick. David
screamed in pleasure and pain, his own cock flexing frantically beneath him.

Other men were starting to gather around the hammock now. A tall, slim guy in
his early twenties, with pale skin and a muscular body which belied his
girlishly pretty face, leaned forward and delved his tongue deep into Josh's ass

crack, his long black hair falling like a curtain around him and tickling the
horny teen's sensitive skin. The African guy started running his hands up and
down Josh's back, while beneath them, Captain Harper reached out to swallow the
dark dick. And the white-blonde teenager who'd been servicing the African guy
earlier had been joined by another dude, larger and older, but so similar in
feature that they were obviously brothers. They were laying on the stage to
either side of Officer Jones, the younger lad rimming his asshole, while the
older one drank down his cock. A green-eyed skinhead moved in front of Josh's
face, offering him a long cock with a golden ring through the end of it. Josh
greedily sucked on it, slipping his tongue through the metal ring and using it
to tease the engorged organ gently.

The skinhead was blocking part of his vision, but to one side Josh could see the

twins standing and kissing each other while a couple of guys with short,
military style haircuts rammed their asses. The movement was pressing their
bodies closer together, so close that the young Native American lad lying on the

floor between the tangled mass of legs had great difficulty an forcing his head
up far enough to gobble on the identical cocks and balls. Where had Sean gone?
Ah yes, there he was -- lying on a long table in the middle of a crowd of about
six African-American and Hispanic guys ranging in age from early teens to early
forties. They were filling his every orifice -- a teenage black guy buried in his

ass, an older Latin guy with a swimmer's build and streaks of silver in his hair

feeding him Mediterranean cock, a couple of young black college dudes ` dicks in

his hands, and a couple of really young guys -- fourteen, max -- rubbing their
immature but still succulent cocks against his feet. A thought struck Josh --
could they be the sons of that guy he's sucking? -- and he didn't know whether to

be disturbed or stimulated by the idea.

The crowd gathered around the hammock was getting thicker. The presence and
obvious excitement of his audience was pushing Josh's buttons like nothing he'd
ever experienced before. He performed sexually not only for KK but for the guys
gathered around him, making certain that his dick pulled far enough clear of the

bad-boy's ass to be clearly visible, before ramming it back in with enough force

to make KK groan in ecstasy.

KK shifted under him, and Josh realised that David was pulling away to make room

for another guy. At the same time, he felt a sharp, stinging slap against his
ass-cheek, and twisted his head around.

Released from the burden of holding David, Captain Harper and Officer Jones were

standing on either side of him. Working with smooth co-ordination, they started
to bring their hands down on Josh's rump. The crowd around the mesh cage took up

the rhythm, chanting a steady call of "Go -- go -- go", as the blows descended.
Josh closed his eyes and bit his lip, pounding harder and deeper in response to
the stimulus.

Then another stimulus added itself to the mix. The guy who'd been rimming his
ass moved aside, and Josh groaned as the younger of the two white-blonde
brothers heaved himself awkwardly into the hammock and started to slip his
six-inch cock deep into the inviting target of Josh's ass. KK moaned at the
extra weight and added impetus to Josh's fucking. Meanwhile, the older brother
stepped up beside the skinhead. Their two cocks duelled against each other as
Josh stretched out his mouth, struggling to take them both.

The end wasn't long in arriving. Josh felt the young dude's cock surge against
his prostate, and the sensation was enough to send him over the edge. Eager
hands helped to lift the young guy away from him and yanked himself free of KK's

ass, tearing the rubber from his cock. The hammock rocked alarmingly as guys
pressed forward, eager to catch his erupting seed in their mouths.

KK's ass convulsed, batting against Josh's overworked balls as he came into the
guy beneath him. There was a resounding roar of approval as Josh let fly,
swinging his dick to spray as many guys as possible. Splatters of cum hit Josh's

body as the green-eyed skinhead and Big Brother reached their own peaks. Moving
as one, the two cops shoved their dicks into his hair as they erupted, and Josh
could feel the trickles of cum running down the back of his neck.

Limp and wrung out, Josh collapsed. He was barely aware of it when multiple
hands lifted him and KK out of the hammock, or when the twins moved in to take
their place. He and KK were dumped together onto the floor, where they slumped
against each other, their flanks heaving, their faces slack.

As he started to regain control, Josh became aware of a big cluster of men,
surrounding a couple of the low tables. Clambering (somewhat unsteadily) to his
feet, he lurched over to see what was going on.

The six guys he'd seen with Sean earlier seemed to have finished, and now he and

David lay on the tables, flat on their backs, being fucked by one man after
another. Their dicks were incredibly swollen, angry and red, but no one was
jerking them -- not even the boys themselves. Their hands were too busy with the
dicks of the men surrounding them. Cum covered their faces, chests and hair in
thick puddles. Their heads were thrown back, their faces red with strain and
exertion, and their eyes were wild and feral. Such was the sexual charge in the
air that each man was taking only a few strokes into a boy's ass to come. Danny
the bartender was standing between the boys' heads, masturbating frantically as
he gazed slack-jawed at the parade of dicks. A crisis point was clearly
approaching, and, as the last few men reached orgasm, Sean and David convulsed
in unison, their massive hand-free cums flinging their seed over their
shoulders.

Yells of triumph from behind him. Josh turned to see the twins hoisted onto the
shoulders of the two cops, spraying their cum onto the guys around them.

Curtain.

***
Luckily, there were communal showers around the back of the bar. It'd taken
quite a bit of work (and good-natured horseplay), to wash away the incredible
quantities of cum which everyone had been drenched with. Normally, Josh would
have been incredibly turned on by the site of a bunch of naked guys with water
flowing off their bodies, but after the demands he'd placed on it all evening,
his body had put its metaphorical foot down, and downed tools.

Now, the six star performers were sitting in the nearly empty bar, watching as
the last few guys left, and sipping beers. Danny was wiping the bar and talking
to KK.

"Takings are up by a third on your last performance", he was saying. "That
wrestling match was inspired. You've made a big profit this evening"

Josh frowned, puzzled. "Profit?"

Sean laughed. "Didn't I tell you, lover-boy? Owain owns this place. We get a
percentage of the gross."

Sean's obscenely rich, gay cousin. So that explained the existence and clientele

of the place.

"And when we factor in the video sales ..."

Oh, Sean had timed that perfectly Josh choked and spluttered into his beer
before he gasped out "VIDEO sales?".

David chuckled and pointed upwards. Now that he looked closely, Josh could see
that what he'd assumed to be exotic-looking light fittings were actually camera
lenses, strategically placed throughout the walls and ceiling.

"Don't worry, bud", Jason grinned. Josh knew it was Jason because the twins had
put on little earrings with a "J" on one and an "I" on the other. "It's not
mass-market distribution. Our sales are very discreet -- but very profitable.
None of us should have any money worries at college..."

"And now, onwards", Sean announced. "Dudes, how would you like to spend the
night in the Haunted Clearing?". His tone made it clear that the words should be

capitalized.

KK frowned. "What's that?"

"Well, it's a clearing, in the woods, that's supposed to be haunted. Haunted...
clearing. It's really quite logical if you think about it. Dear God, the
American public school system", Sean added, not quite under his breath.

David flashed Josh a quick grin. "Don't worry about it", he whispered. "They've
been re-fighting the War of Independence ever since KK discovered he's
half-British. Just ignore it and let them have their fun".

"Haunted clearing, huh? I'll buy it", KK announced. "If it doesn't scare someone
who can't pronounce "tomato", it doesn't scare me.

***

Oh no? Well, maybe it should, KK, maybe it should...

To be continued...

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