Date: Tue, 16 Dec 2008 08:20:38 +0000 From: Damian Morris Subject: Cycling part 2 Next morning (Sunday) I went downstairs to make myself some coffee. Gabriel was still in bed, naturally. I didn't bother dressing. If I'd been on my own I would have stayed naked, and since yesterday there didn't seem any need to dress for Gabriel. I put the TV on and was just making my second coffee when I heard Gabriel coming down stairs. The next thing I knew I could feel his tongue on my arse. I'd had a shit that morning and not showered yet, so my arse was none to clean but that didn't seem to bother Gabriel who explored it thoroughly. Eventually he came up for air and we exchanged a long, shit flavoured kiss. Then he said good morning to my favourite Dad. We were both hard and his cock found its way up my arse again, which seemed as good a way as any to start the day. Only this time I fucked Gabriel as well, the first time I'd used his gorgeous tight hole. Then afterwards, naturally, Gabriel was ready for breakfast. We'd only just finished breakfast when the door bell rang. I could see it was Piotr, the window cleaner. He and Waldeck came regularly to clean the windows, but they collected money at weekends when people were in. Waldeck was a big bruiser, but Piotr was slight, with very pale blond hair. Gabriel went to answer the door naked, I remonstrated but he just shrugged. So when Piotr came in he was presented with 2 naked guys. As he took the money from me, Piotr gave me a good looking over. I made some inane comment about his finding us taking it easy on Sunday. But Piotr grinned and said he wished he could be taking it easy as well, as he said this his hand caressed his crotch. He was wearing his usual outfit of leather jacket and sweat pants, but the pants gave little away though they did show off his tight arse. Gabriel came over and suggested that Piotr join us, Gabriel's cock was already starting to get hard. Piotr looked worried for a bit and then relaxed. In response he quickly slipped off his jacket and sweat pants revealing a red vest and tight underpants. These too were removed to reveal a slim muscled body, pale skin and almost hairless apart from a sprinkling of pale pubes. His small cock was rock hard and jutted up proudly. Piotr leaned over and took all of Gabriel's cock in his mouth. I found the sight of his smooth arse too much to resist and soon my cock was entering Piotr's tight little hole. At some point Gabriel and I changed over, giving Gabriel a chance to fuck Piotr. Piotr seemed experienced and welcomed all the attention, I wondered how often he did this with clients. All too soon, Piotr had to leave to continue his round. He thanked us and with a naughty grin said that Waldeck would be annoyed to have missed this and could he bring him round another time. We agreed with alacrity. It was only afterwards that registered that Piotr had referred to Waldeck as his brother. We wondered whether they really were brothers or if it was just a turn of phrase. Against my better judgement I allowed Gabriel to talk me into another cycle ride. We set off at a steady rate but my muscles were all protesting and I knew that I'd get nothing much done for the rest of the day. When we got out of town Gabriel stopped; he was a fair way a head of me and by the time I caught him up he was stripping off his Lycra, standing my the side of the road in just his cycling shoes. I looked at him questioningly and he gave me an impish grin and said the he thought we should do this cycle properly and cycle naked, was I up for it? Was I? I wasn't certain, and should have said no and turned round and gone home. But I wasn't feeling sensible and part of me liked the idea of the exposure. So I too stripped off and we set off naked. I'm surprised that we didn't get stopped, but we didn't. We got tooted a couple of times, but it all seemed quite good natured. One lorry driver, parked on a lay-by, mooned at us. This seemed to give Gabriel an idea and he set off determinedly, refusing to divulge our destination. We finally arrived at a disused piece of road, long by-passed by newer, better road, which was used by lorry drivers to park up. It was sheltered by trees and not much visible from the road. There were a couple of lorries there. Gabriel stopped and we got off our bikes. The first thing we both needed was a piss, which we did in full view of the two lorries; well it hardly seemed worth trying to hide when we'd given them a good view of our cocks as we got off the bikes. As we finished pissing, one of the cabs opened and a guy came out. He was big, almost a bear of a man with closely cropped dark hair and a moustache. He wasn't wearing a shirt and displayed thick carpet of hair on his chest and belly. His legs were almost as hairy and a thick cock was protruding from the open fly of his shorts. He came over to us and without a word dropped his shorts and thrust Gabriel down onto his cock, I followed suit on his arse. This was hairy, dark and not a little shitty, quite wonderful in fact and I thrust my tongue in as deep as I could. Then the guy gave fucking Gabriel a vigorous fucking and finally it was my turn. Then he turned and left, giving us a brief thanks, went back into his cab still naked, carrying his shorts. All this time the driver in the other lorry had watched through his window, I think we'd given him a good show and he grinned at us as we left. Covered in cum and arses aching from the lorry drivers incredible thick cock, we got back on our bikes. Gabriel had suggested we hand around to wait to see if anyone else arrived, but if I waited for too long I was convinced that I wouldn't manage to get home. Gabriel said that he'd forgotten about this place and that he and Tom had come here a lot when they were at school, spending whole afternoons naked getting their arses fucked by a succession of lorry drivers. I was amazed. When Gabriel was in his teens I'd spent hours agonising over whether to tell him I was gay and all the time he was getting himself fucked all over the place. Gabriel suggested cycling all the way back home naked, but I put my foot down. There were definitely people I did not want to see if I was cycling naked with my son. Tim was lurking in next door's yard when we returned, almost as if he was waiting for us. As before he talked to us over the fence as we put away the bikes. This time Gabriel did strip off his Lycra, giving Tim a good show. I was going to keep mine on but then thought, what the hell. So Tim got a good look at both our cocks. He didn't say much but didn't take his eyes off us as we walked towards the house, our cocks bouncing round enticingly. Gabriel laughed when we got in side and said we'd given him a good show. I wanted to tell him off but couldn't help but laugh myself. The house is quite a small one with only one bathroom, but it has the advantage of having a huge shower that could take two people easily. So it was natural enough that we both went up to shower together. There's something wonderfully intimate and companionable about showering close to someone, not to mention the sexiness of it. I decided to shave and started my routine. Gabriel watched me at first as I shaved under my arms, then my chest (not that it needed much) then working my way down to my belly and my pubes. Finally Gabriel asked if he could take over, surprised I nodded. So he squatted down an proceeded to gingerly shave my pubes. He held my cock to one side, causing it to get hard which actually can make shaving easier. To end up, I bent over and he did my arse, something that I usually do by touch or with a mirror. Just before finishing he asked me why I shaved. That's a difficult one. I explained that when I was his age I'd hated having such skimpy body hair and having seen my first images of guys with shaved pubes, found that it turned me on. I started shaving about the same time I started going commando, its a lot easier as there's less chance of getting your pubes caught in the zip of your flies. This seemed to amuse Gabriel and excite him. He asked if I found shaved guys more of a turn on than hairy ones, not sure where this was going I admitted that I did. Instead of putting the razor away he changed the blade to a new one and gave it to me, saying that he wanted me to shave him now. I asked him if he was sure and he said yes, he couldn't wait. So I set to and shaved Gabriel. This took some time as he was a lot hairier than I'd been. I still followed the same routine, under arms, chest, treasure trail, pubes, cock (rock hard now), balls and finally his hairy arse. Once finished it looked fabulous, his cock standing out against the shaved skin of his belly and his arse winking at me beautifully. I knew what I had to do and before we could even discuss it my cock was thrusting in and out of his smooth, tight hole. Needless to say, he returned the favour and we both ended up showering again to remove the cum. I'd expected Gabriel to announce that he was going to go out to meet friends but instead he suggested having a bit to eat in town and getting me some proper cycling gear. I'd started to enjoy wearing Gabriel's stuff but it was probably sensible that I got my own, if it fitted better I might look a little less naked. I just pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, coming out of my bedroom I bumped into Gabriel coming out of his. He was wearing his usual cropped t-shirt and loose shorts, but this time he wasn't wearing any boxers. The shorts hung low, giving a clear view of the crack in his arse, you'd have been able to see his pubes if he'd had any. I asked him if he was planning to go out dressed like that and in response he pulled the shorts lower until you could almost see the base of his cock. When we stopped at the restaurant, to my relief, Gabriel had pulled his shorts up a little so he was just about decent. The young waiter put us in a booth at the back and seemed to spend a lot of time fussing over us. When he left, I realised why he'd paid us so much attention. Gabriel's shorts had slipped down when he sat down and when the waiter leaned over he would get a good view of Gabriel's shaved pubes and the base of his cock. Gabriel didn't seem to mind when I mentioned his display and he pointed out that the restaurant was half empty and virtually no-one could see us. In response he eased his shorts down a little further and slipped his cock out. I couldn't believe it but didn't want to make a fuss in case it drew attention to us. Just before the waiter returned Gabriel slipped his cock back into his shorts, but they still revealed a great deal of flesh. When the waiter returned to take our order he stood in such a way as to get the best view of Gabriel's little display. The waiter's left hand kept 'accidentally' brushing his own crotch to emphasise the bulge that was there; his trousers were made of cheap black stretchy material and they certainly emphasised his cock. Gabriel needed no encouragement and slipped his cock out again and stroked it. When the waiter left to get cutlery Gabriel turned to me and told me to take my shorts off. I should have said no, but my cock was hard and there was something thrilling about being hard and open in a public place. So instead I slipped out of my shorts, leaving them on the floor. Gabriel did likewise and the two of us sat there naked from the waist down, our cocks rock hard. I was excited and anxious at the same time, and wanted to laugh out loud at the ridiculous daring of it. It was at this time I realised with a shock that we could be seen. To one side of the restaurant there was a dark haired guy of about my age with, presumably, his young son around 12. The son had pale, almost white, blond hair. The 2 couldn't see Gabriel very well but they had a good view of me. Instead of being outraged, the man's hand slipped to the boy's crotch and started massaging it. The boy moved round the table slightly so that he could get a better view of me. He wasn't wearing any trousers, just a pair of bright yellow underpants, his shorts lay already discarded on the floor. The boy grinned at me and leaned back as his father massaged his cock. The older guy whispered something to the boy, who promptly slipped his cock out of his underpants, proudly display his hard 4 inches. The older guy smiled at me, caressed his own crotch with one hand and the boy's cock with the other. When the waiter returned with our food he was presented with not one but two erect cocks. As soon as he put the food down he unzipped his own trousers and slipped out a not unimpressive cock. The waiter was dark and Italian looking, his cock looked as if he shaved the base and I longed to find out what the rest of his body looked like. He didn't touch us, but stood with his back to the rest of the room, masturbating furiously. Instead he came with alarming suddenness, cum spurting out and covering Gabriel's food. The waiter slipped his cock back into his trousers and bid us enjoy our meal, with a wicked twinkle in his eye. Both Gabriel and I had to come before we could think about eating; I made sure that the young boy had a good view of my cock as I came. I must confess that we put our shorts on before we ate. Just as we were finishing the guy and the boy got up. The boy hadn't put his shorts back on, but walked out wearing his now soiled yellow pants. As they passed our table he gave them to the older man. He stopped and introduced himself as Gavin and the boy was his son Trick. Both complimented us on the show and Gavin gave us his card. I took it, but had no idea whether I'd use it. After they'd left I turned to Gabriel and asked him if he wished we'd done things like that when he was that age. He considered it for a long time and then said perhaps not. He preferred it now, that he was older and could appreciate things more. Besides which he though he would have been too shy, which is probably true. Gabriel only got daring when he entered his later teens, probably about the time he met Tom (which might not be a co-incidence).