Date: Thu, 19 Jul 2018 17:37:23 -0400
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: OCC Guys (part 7)

I had forgotten I started writing this one years back. Then I saw the hot
son in an interview recently.

So i decided to go back to finish The OCC guys story.

This is a fictional story about those Hott guys that create motorcycle art
...  The Orange county Chopper guys. The biles are hott and so is
Paulie....

anyho. this story is complete fiction.  ...  and this would in no means
dictate their sexual preference...

Enjoy....
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Orange County Choppers  guys:
Part 7:
A Real Date...

....... Paulie called me every day it seemed before he was to be here. He
seemed ever so wanting to make sure I was still up for it. I don't know
why, but I liked the attention. And I couldn't wait to see the hunk again.

He was to come to my place. We would go out to a bar and grill of my
choosing and hang and chat and drink and get to know one another. 'For
real' he kept saying.

"I wanna make up screwing ya over like I did" he said

"Want us to be friends"

Then another pause as he would say the next item. An item that sent me
floating again.

"And maybe more babe" he finally said

"We will see what comes of this" I said back

I wanted to let him know if he wanted something more, he had a chance. I
mean Paulie didn't have to worry there. I wanted it just as much as he
did. Maybe more so.

"We will have a few drinks" I said

"Hang out. Maybe dance...."

I stopped as I heard a soft gasp. I hoped he would mind. I wanted to get
this hunk on a dance floor. Close. That way everyone could see that he was
with me. Then I would take him back to my place and jump him. And oh how I
wanted to jump Paulie.  I wanted to jump on him and worship his gorgeous
body. And definitely ride him like a bronco. I was that horny for him.

"Oh.. Um okay" he said with trepidation.

I wondered. Maybe he didn't dance. I pondered maybe changing the itinerary
to something he may like instead. But then he seemed a go for it.

"Sure. Cool" he finally came back with.

I smiled at the phone as we spoke one last time before he would be here. My
head envisioning laying in his brawny chest. Touching, stroking, kissing
this man. His lios in mine. Tasting him

Then sitting my ass on his big cock. Feeling that hot dick up in my ass
again. I sighed as we hung up.

"See ya tomorrow Paulie" I said

"See you tomorrow too babe' he said back.

I felt to sleep with a hard on. But I tried not to mess or play with
myself. I wanted to be totally into his being here with me. That's what my
head was locked into. Tomorrow

I lay my head and was out fast. Visions of Paulie dancing around in my
head. His awesome hairy body on me and around me. I sighed deeply in sleep.

Well tomorrow came and I went about my day. Work and the daily drive I
hated so much. Then on my way home I got a text from my hunk Paulie.

"At your place" it read

"When are you getting home"

"On the road still" I sent back as I was stuck in a gridlock

I looked at the truck that was cutting in a few cars ahead of me. I hibked
the horn and yelled at absolutely no one.

"Come one man" I shouted

"Need to get home"

Then I heard the bleep of my phone go off. I slammed the steering wheel in
frustration of the horrible traffic keeping me from getting home to this
hot man. Huffing in anger as I was already getting horny from the first
text. I looked over at my phone and there was a short blip.

"Horny" it said

I wanted to just drive through all the cars blocking me from him. But I was
stuck . and could go no where. Then the phone rang. I grabbed it and pulled
it to my ear. It was Paulie.

"Hey man" he said

"Hi Paulie" I answered

"I so hate this traffic"

"May be a bit"

"Oh well" he came back

"My dick should die down soon"

"But I want you"

"Soo bad!"

I imagined him sitting there in his car, pulling in his dick. Trying to
quell his desire for sex.  That nice big dick this hunk had. I licked at my
lips in anticipation of having it, having him. I too longed to feel his
body against me. His strong muscled body. His hot furry beautiful body.

I could feel my own dick stirring in my pants as I imagined him naked
again.

"I want you too Paulie" I said back

"If this fucking traffic ever lets up"

I then decided to let him know where there was a spare key outside to my
place. I wanted him inside and naked for me went I got home.

"Cool" he said

"I'll see you inside baby"

He blew me a kiss before hanging up. Then I began to yell at the traffic
some more.

I got home another 20 minutes later. Pulled up and started into the house.
I walked in and called for Paulie. He answered for the back. Then he came
out and at the door to the bedroom.

"Ohh my God" I gasped as I stared at him.

There he stood at the doorway. He was naked save for his boxers. His strong
hairy form standing there, one hand at his hip and on on the door frame. He
was utterly gorgeous. More so than I had seen him before. He seemed beefier
somehow. Maybe he had worked out earlier. All I knew was I was in love.

"Come here" he said to me offering me his hand..............

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To be continued