Date: Sat, 17 Mar 2018 18:11:57 +0000 From: J a skehan Subject: Biker Weekend Camp Parts 1 & 2 Biker Weekend camp Ok, the usual warning apply. If you're here you know the drill. This story is the sole property of the author and may not be reused without his written permission. If you like the stories on nifty please donate perhaps a recurring donation to keep the site going- nifty.org/donate. Comments welcomed - jaskejr@hotmail.com Biker Weekend camp cajuncock I lay naked on the open sleeping bag. It was my first camping trip with the DC motor cycle club. We'd gone into the mountain camp site, a gay owned, 200 acre, secluded place. My lover, Jim, was a member of the club and thought that I needed to get out of the city and spend some time with his fellow club members. Some of them, hairy bears, had brought their own cubs with them. We were not the only club there. Two others had joined the weekend run. In all there were about 30 bikers and cubs. The camp ground was laid out with shower and toilet facilities at one end of a grassy area. An open shed like hut was used as both a dining hall and community center. Each club had a separate area, set aside. But meals were taken in common. The gay owners normally used the grounds for camper trailers so there were fully equipped facilities. Jim had warned me that nudity was pretty common and that night time hanky panky was to be expected. That's how I ended up laying on the sleeping bag. Jim had begun the evening by demonstrating his sexual prowess with my body. It was in the open and we were not the only ones having sex in the open. I'd witnessed members of the other clubs in pairs and groups openly fucking. Now my man, a 6'5" black man with a good sized tool was proud of me and sure in our relationship. Except for occasions like this we did not really have an open relationship. It was the late 60s and the idea of free love was in full bloom. Our only rule was that we wanted to be present for any sex that happened. We'd had dinners at our place with 4 or 5 guys, mostly military guys on the downlow or a few of his club members. These usually ended up as naked orgies on the living room floor. At the time we lived in a high rise so guests could come and go without raising questions. That night's entertainment began with a demonstration of shaving- not the kind you're thinking of. Cocks and balls were shaved smooth and then bodies oiled. Usually it was the cubs who would be shaved. But my lover volunteered me and I was promptly stripped and all the hair below my neck was shaved off. Jim looked on approvingly. When I was bare he applied a coating of oil to my body. He paid particular attention to my butt. Men gathered around as he oiled my crack and hole. In no time cloths were discarded. Jim's ebony 8+ inches gleamed in the light of the camp fire. He held my cheeks apart so that I could be inspected by anyone who wanted to. There were many fingers that tested my oiled hole. As a finishing demonstration, I was told to stand over my lover's body as he lay on a tarp. Two of his club members held me over his erect cock. To the applause of the crowd I was lowered onto his stiff member. A third man came up to offer me a hit of poppers. I inhaled and the vapors took over as I moved up and down on the cock. I looked around to see cubs and bikers being serviced in various positions. I concentrated on pleasing my lover and making him proud of me. Soon he began pounding mysweet spot. I moaned and yelled for more cock. Someone came up and offered my a joint. That was all I needed. I abandoned myself to the feeling of that thick, long cock pushing into me. I heard a grunt as the cock was pushed as far as possible into my bowels before unloading a huge load into my body. I fell forward onto his chest, licking and kissing his sweaty shoudlders. He managed to sit up while still buried deep inside my body. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he stood. Naked men came up to inspect my well stufffed hole. I was carried to the shower hut where my sweaty body was cleaned by many willing hands. Exhausted I went back to our club's area. My lover wandered off signaling that I was available to be taken by anyone interested. A muscled member of his club, Randy, a Latino about 28, was the first taker. He made tender love and managed to get me to ride his nice sized cock. My lover returned with a joint that he offered to both of us. Soon my head was spinning and I moaned for my man to join us. He moved behind me pushing his hard cock on top the one already buried in my hole. A bottle of poppers was produced and passed around. When he sensed the vapors taking over, he pushed his thick, black cock on top of the Latino's and entered me fully. They soon got into their stride pumping in and out of my hole. The feeling was way beyond anything I'd ever felt. I twisted and moaned in slutty lust. Our moans soon attracted others who came to watch, pulling on their own cocks. As I neared another orgasm I felt men emptying their loads over our thrusting, humping bodies. Finishing emptying their full balls into my bowels both slowly slipped out. We were a mess, covered in cum of others and our sweat. Randy and Ji helped me up and half carried me to the shower house. After a good clean up the three of us sat around the camp fire having beers. Randy confessed to having wanted to get with us for a very long time. We invited him for dinner at our new home. After exchanging contact information, Jim and I returned to our small tent exhausted from all of the sex play. We slept soundly with Jim spooning behind me as usual. He ebony pole resting in the crack of my ass as normal. I fell asleep knowing that during the night his tool would worm itself into the warm comfort of my hole. Jim draped his around me and pulled me close to his warm body. i slept soundly knowing the security of his embrace. I knew that when I woke, I'd feel the fullness of his love stick hard inside me. I'd push back to get as much as possible into my eager hole. ______________________________________________________________________ ok, that's part 1 of a possible 4, hope it stimulated you. comments welcome- jaskejr@hotmail,com Bikers Weekend Camp 2 Biker weekend camp 2 If you're here you know the drill. This story is the sole property of the author and may not re reused without his consent. If you enjoy this type of storu please constribute to nifty-nifty.org/donate Bikers Weekend Camp 2 In the morning I woke to feel Jim's cock slowly moving in and out of my hole. I guessed that he might only be half awake. I knew that he enjoyed a good wake up fuck as much as I did. I began pushing back on his stiffness. He soon was fully awake holding my body tight against his own. The pace quickened as he became aware. Soon he was fucking me to my own delight. He came with a kiss on my neck and a moan of satisfaction. My own orgasm hit at almost the same time. We'd have to wash the sleepingbag when we got home. After a quick breakfast and a short coversation with Randy we pulled our gear together and pack up onto Jim's hog. I sat behind him with my hand firmly planted in his crotch for the 2 hour ride home. We said good bye to his club members and hit the road. As we rode down the interstate, my mind drifted back to the first time Jim had shared me. We met when we were both 29, five years ago. Jim was a lawyer with one of those DC firms. I worked for an NGO in DC. We'd met at one of those gay benefits. I noticed the tall, black man standing by himself with a drink in his hand. Boldly, I walked up and said "A penny for your thoughts." He leaned over to my ear and whispered "I'd like to be some where else with you, cute boy." We continued our word games as the evening wore on. At the end we both noticed our excitement tenting our pants. An unspoken agreement was reached. We left together for his place. That was the first of many nights over the next months. We'd alternate nights at our apartments. After 3 months, over a quiet dinner he asked me wy we were paying for 2 apartemnts but only needing one. I accepted his idea and we spent the next 2 weeks looking for a place together. We lived in our apartment for 18 months before deciding that we should take the next step- find a house. Our first house was a rental for a year. It was very comfortable knowing that we'd made such a committment. One day walking our dog, another committment, we noticed a run down house close to ours. We contacted the agent who told us that the owner had moved to Boston for his job and was desparate to sell. It seems that he was not able to rent the place in its present condition and could not afford to pay the note here and at his new home in Boston. We made an offer on the spot and within a short phone call it was accepted. After a quick closing we spent a year renovating the house while we lived there. Out new neighborhood was well located and the neighbors were very nice. The next door neighbor was a divorced man and his 13 year old son. Others were friendly to the new gay couple, us. After we'd completed the renovation we held a BBQ for both our families and the immediate neighbors. Carl and his son todd joined us. Carl was a media person and often worked odd hours. Jim and I agreed that Todd would always be welcomed at our place while his father was at work. Over the next year the four of us became fast buddies. We'd often join Carl for Todd's swim meets on the weekends. During the season the four of us managed to grab some Redskins tickets a few times and that added another bond. Any Sunday one might find the four of us at one anothers home for an afternoon of football games on TV. One friday in early Octber it was slow at the office and my boss sent us all home at 2PM. I used this opportunity to get home to do some much needed yard work. I rushed home and 30 minutes later Iwas hard at work clearing the last of the vegitables. About 3:30 I'd managed to begin raking the fallen leaves. Todd arrived as I was puching piles down the driveway. He offered to help, an offer I gladly accepted knowing that bagging leaves would a near impossible tasl for one person. In no time we'd managed to finish the job. It was a warm day and both of us were shirtless by the time we'd finished. I invited Todd in for something cold to drink. He readily accepted. I knew that his dad allowed him a beer once in a while so I pulled out 2 cold ones. i left Todd in the den-family room while I went to get the beers. When I returned Todd had begun to look through the books on the coffee table. He's found one of the many "Meatman" books. I walked back in to see him reading it and rubbing an obvious hard on through his jeans. I stopped and stared before letting out a sound to announce my return. Todd looked up not with an embarressed expression but a slight smile. I handed him a cold beer and asked "What're you reading?" He didn't hesitate, "Do you guys do all of this stuff? Is Jim the top? What's it like? Doesn't it hurt? He must be very big down there?" The questions flowed as if they were all one sentence. I stopped to think for a minute about how to face the issue. Finally, I asked "Ok, let's start over. What do you want to know about first - Jim or the sex?" Being a normal, horny, curious teen he blurted out "Jim, all of it!" I looked at the 16 year old cute blond teen sitting in front of me. I shook my head to clear my mind before answering his questions. "Yes, Jim is pretty big down there but the human body very quickly adapts. Yes, we make love every day. It binds us closer together. Yes, we do many of those things you saw in the book. Yes, the first time it hurts but we are both versitle so we bring pleasure to each other. Our love has only grown over the past 5 years." I noticed that Todd was now openly rubbing his crotch. I continued " I know that you, like most teen boys get hard at the slightest thing sexual. It's normal and nothing to be ashamed of. I guess your father has already had the birds and bees talk with you. Are you curious about our sex lives?" Todd stopped to think for a minute before responding "yes, dad has told me about sex and even told me that guys often have sexual feelings about other guys. I sometimes get hard in the locker room seeing my team mates naked. I told dad and he said that it was normal, a part of puberty and growing up. I asked him about the two of you and he confessed that he didn't know much about gay love between guys. I told him that I was curious about that and he said he'd love me no matter what. But I'm still curious about how it feels to be inside another man." i reached over to grab his shoulder to comfort him. He fell into my arms and embraced me sobbing. I felt bad for him and wanted to help in any way possible. Todd held me tightly in his arms. I patted his back. His hands began to massage my lower back reaching the top of my pants. I pulled away saying "Todd, maybe this is something that you should discuss with your dad?" He pushed himself closer to me with his head resting on my shoulder. I could feel his heat and sense raging hormons. He whispered "I know but this feels so right now. I want to know what it's like to make love to another male." I kissed his forehead and said " this is not right, your father should be your first, not an old man like me." His response was to look up into my eyes as he moved his soft lips to my own. The kiss began as a simple peck but quickly moved on to more passion. He pushed me back onto the sofa and fell on top of my body. I could feel his hardness as he pressed it against my own stiffness. He held my head in the kiss while his other fimbled with my zippers trying to free my cock. He released my hard member before moving to free his own. I moaned at the feeling of our two cocks being pressed hard against each other. Things quickly escalated with shirts and pants being dropped to the floor as he moved me up the steps to the guest bedroom. By the time we were both standing next to the bed, both naked and hard it was too late to turn back. Pushingme back onto the bed he moved between my legs his eager cock pushing against my rose bud. I stopped him for a minute. "We need lube. You can't enter me dry. Check the table next to the bed. He raised up not leaving the space between my legs to reach into the drawer of the table. He pulled out the lube, opened it, and let a few drops fall onto his dry cock and my pulsing pucker. He used his cock to wet the area around my hole. Gently, he pushed the tip of his cock agaisnt my moist hole. I willed mu hole to open to accept him. He moaned loudly as he entered my wam tunnel. I knew that it was his first time experiencing the feeling of being in another's body. Todd quickly took to his task like a fish to water. Within minutes hesent his first load deep into my body filling me. Like any eager teen with a new toy, he never lost his hard on. He was ready for another round within minutes. This time he was more focused on both our pleasures. He grabbed my stiff member stroking it as he pumped into my body. Each thrust accompanied by telling me how good it felt to be inside me. He leaned in for another deep, passionate kiss as he told me that he never wanted this feeeling to end. He rutted to bring us both to a climax. Un known to him we had an observer, Jim. Jim was staning inthe open doorway. Hed come home early and seeing the cloths, hearing the moans he came upon Todd's rutting ass. I looked at Jim and smiled. We'd often talked about inviting a third person into our bed but never found the right one. I watched as Jim quicly undressed in silence. He ebony cock standing straight out from his body. He smiled and nodded his approval. He silently moved to the foot of the bed before yelling "How dare you rape my lover!" Todd froze in mid thrust hearing Jim's voice. JIm very quickly got behind Todd holding him by his hips. Todd must've felt Jim's stiff ebony member rubbing his backsides. Jim whispered into Todd's ear "As you've taken something of mine, it is only just that I take something of yours." Jim reached for the lube, greasing up his cock and then inserting a lubed finger into the boy's hole. Todd moaned at tbe sudden intrusion and pain. But I felt hiscock suddenly stiffen in my body as he lerched forward. Jim added a second and third finger, opening the virgin boys hole to accommodate his large weapon. Todds moaning increased as his body opened to allow the invading digits to enter. The pain was rapidly turning to a pleasure he'd never imagined. As he accepted his punishment and fate he again started to move inside me. When Jum felt the movement he pulled his fingers out and replaced them with the tip of his ebony weapon for cherry popping. Slowly he pushed forward as Todd's ass muscles gave way to welcome the invading flesh. Jim soon felt the ass muscles grab the invader pulling more into the warmth of Todd's body. He slowly pushed in inch by nch until all 8 inches were planted deep. Todd feeling the fullness began to rotate his ass until the invader touched a special place he never knew he had. He pumped more and each push touched that spot sending new sensations to his cock. In no time he exploded another load into my body. Jim felt the contractions of the anal muscles around his cock and moved rapidly again. He held Todd's hips tight as he went deeper and finally felt his orgasm explode into the virgin hole. He fell forward pushing Todd down onto my chest, just as my cock exploded between our bodies. All of us fell into a satisfied sleep. Some time later we were awakened by the ringing of the phone. Jim reached over us to get it. In almost breathless tones he spoke "Yes, Carl, he's over here,came over to help with out yard work. You saw the leaf bags out front?" Ok, I'll send him home. By the way do you have plans for dinner? I was thinking about a final BBQ of the season tonight. Want to join us? We have picked the last of the corn and vegitables, Fine, I'll tell Todd." We all jumped into the large shower to clean up. Todd sprung a stiffie as soon as we got in. Jim told him to behave. I suggested that over dinner Todd should broach the subject of sex education. Maybe he could let his dad know that he was no longer a virgin. He agreed to try it. But he was also eager to go for another round with us. The newly awkened sex drive in a teenage boy knew no bounds. We prepared Todd's ass for any leaking fluids by stuffing tissues up his hole. Dinner went well. We pulled some steaks from the fridge and cooked the newly harvested vegitables. After the meal, Jim took Carl out to the patio while Todd and I cleaned up. He wanted to soften up Carl for Todd's revelation. They talked about boys growing up and their curiousity. Carl admitted that he knew Todd was curious about our relationship, sexually. He also admitted to being curious himself. Jim assured him that we were open to answer any of his or Todd's questions. The four of us sat in the family room enjoying a post dinner beer. Todd looked nervously at his dad. He told him about the sex education classes at his school. Carl asked him if he needed to ask any questions. Todd admitted that he was still curious about our sex life. Carl noticed the meatman book laying on the side table and picked it up. We all sat in silence watching him look through it. Todd nodded to the erection in his father's jeans. We all smiled. After a few minutes carl put the book down saying "Guys this sure should answer a lot of questions for my boy. And for me too!" We sipped out beers waiting. Finally, Carl broke the silence "Do all gay guys do the stuff in that book?" Jim answered "Most of it, but it's not for the weak. A person has to be brave and strong to accept the cock of another man into his body. It is the ultimate sharing or bonding experience that two men can share. We've happily reached that point in our relationship." Carl did not look disgusted but looked long at his son. Todd took that moment to speak out, "Dad I must confess that I'm no loner a virgin to man on man sex." For a minute Carl looked stunned before saying "Who? When? Where? Were you with a swim team mate?" Todd just stared down at the floor "Not with a team mate, I couldn't trust any of those horny guys. I needed someone who I could trust not to hurt me. I needed someone who knew what to do." Carl looked around the room from one person to another. A light suddenly went off in his head. He smiled at all of us with a knowing recognition. He softly began to speak "After the divorce I promised myself that I'd devote my life to raising Todd. I knew that it meant excluding any other relationship. My right hand became my lover. Now I look at Todd and know that it was the right decision. I'm proud of you Todd and happy to know that you guys have guided him." He leaned over grabbin Todd's head in his hands and kissing his cheek. Todd looked up at his father. He moved closer, their soft lips met in a tender kiss. Jim and I clapped both men on the back sharing in the moment. --------------------------------------------------------------------- hope you enjoyed part 2 comments- jaskejr@hotmail.com