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We agreed to the site and met there. I was in my RAM truck and pulled up on a Harley. He was short, under five foot eight, stocky, a small beer belly and dressed in my fantasy uniform, jeans, black leather chaps, black tank and leather vest, leather cap and gloves with the finger tips removed. His face, arms and neck were tanned from hard outdoor work and he sported a bushy goatee, salt and pepper. Under his cap, his hair was buzz cut. In our email exchanges, I had not shared my leather fetish or desire to bang and be banged by a biker.

I was wearing a ball cap, leather vest with lace up sides, a black leather lace up jock, jeans shorts, work boots and sweaty sox. We both liked what we saw and agreed to head to his place, the closest site and see where that takes us. I followed him to a neighborhood of older ranches with attached garages and small porches. When we arrived at his house, the garage door went up, he drove in, and I parked my truck in front of the house and followed him into his garage.

He powered up the laptop on the workbench and lowered the garage door. When his porn started to play, he undid his belt and fly, walked over to me and planted a deep wet kiss on my mouth and our tongues played tonsil hockey. He grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me in and I wrapped my arm around his shoulder and the other hand grabbed the back of his buzzed head. Rubbing my ass and holding the front of my jeans shorts he said; “Let’s go check out the porn.” He loaded a disc with a biker gang bang scene, very hot. We watched for a few minutes while he nibbled on my ear and whispered, “How’d you like to try some of those moves?”

He removed his vest and tank, I dropped my vest to the floor and we took turns sucking and chewing on each others nips. His upper body was work tanned, my tan was farmer tan. My nips are hard wired to my cock so I was rock hard in seconds after he bit down on mine. He got my nips as big as erasers and twice as hard by chewing and sucking. Then he raised my arms and went to work on my pits. First one, then the other. My pit hair was wet and matted from the tongue work. Then I took over, pinching and twisting his nips while I stuck my tongue down his throat and he moaned. I nursed on one nipple and then the other. I rubbed his beer belly while sucking his man teats. Then I slipped a hand down the back of his jeans and rubbed a finger up and down between his ass cheeks.

When I raised his arm to work his pits, he was totally shaved there. I was disappointed but licked him clean and then worked around his bicep. I moved to the other side and repeated my actions. I slapped his ass a few times and barked an order for him to remove his pants. He undid his chaps and dropped them off. He pulled his jeans out of his high gloss storm trooper boots and I helped him remove them while keeping his boots and mangy cum and piss stained jock on. I dropped my jeans short but kept my work boots and leather laced up jock. I bent over a work bench and ordered him to rim my ass. He was good. He dug his tongue in deep, swirled it around inside and gently pulled the hair around my hole with his teeth. I returned the favor and ate his ass, but his butt hole had been shaved. I was beginning to see a trend, no chest hair, no pit hair and no ass hair. I was sure his cock and balls were smooth too. I stuck my hand in his jock while I ate his ass to confirm my suspicion. Yup, shaved clean. I massaged his balls and stroked his cock while I ate his hole and licked his waiting ass lips. When I was done, I told him to get ready to be fucked. He opened a can of motor oil, poured it in a plastic bowl, used it to lube my cock and greased up his hole. I had him straddle the rear tire of his Harley and grabbed onto the seat of his bike.

I lined up the mushroom head of my cock at his ass hole entrance and slammed into him in one fast and hard move. He jolted upright but said nothing and took my rigid dick all the way to the hilt. I gave him no time to get used to it but kept slamming into him time and time again. I backed up enough to see just my cockhead still inside, other times I pulled all the way out and slammed back in. I called him a bitch, man cunt, whore, easy cum hole, cum bucket, slut, any name I could think of. He nodded, groaned, moaned in pleasure and pain but said nothing. I pinched his nips as hard as I could and nibbled on his ear and neck. We were sweating like pigs.

Finally, I shot six volleys of man seed deep inside him. Then I pulled out, reached in his man cunt and removed some of my seed and fed it to him. When he climbed off the Harley, he had shot his own load into his well used jock. I removed his jock and ordered him to suck it clean and he did. He walked to his tool box and pulled out an eight inch long, five inch wide ridged butt plug. He lubed it with motor oil and handed it to me. I bent him over my knee and pushed the butt plug deep inside him. I twisted and rotated the butt plug, stroked it in and out of his once gaping hole, then grabbed his belt, doubled it over ad wacked his ass a few times, making sure to hit the butt plug too.

I took pictures of him taking the butt plug up the ass, sucking my cock, licking the seed off my fingers and out of his jock. I took pictures of my cock sliding and out of his ass. I made him lace up my jock and dress me. Then he put on his vest and chaps but no pants. With him standing to the side of his work bench, I raised the garage door and left, I tossed the door opener on the seat of his bike in the middle of the garage. He had to cum out of hiding to get it.

We hook up like this once a month now. I have his phone number and many great pictures on my cell phone of his humiliation.