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Moderator's Note: The issue of this post being made in German has already been addressed. I cannot hide the initial post in a thread. A translation appears in the first response below. 

Sonntagnachmittag. Ich war mit Henk verabredet, einem holländischen Trucker, den ich vor ein paar Jahren auf einer Autobahnklappe kennengelernt hatte. Jetzt meldete er sich immer wenn er in meine Gegend kam und Druck auf den Eiern hatte. Er hatte gestern getextet, dass er auf einem Waldparkplatz auf mich warten würde und seit drei Tagen nicht abgespritzt hätte. Normalerweise fährt er mit einem schwulen Beifahrer, so dass immer eine willige Schnauze und ein feuchtes Loch greifbar ist. Doch vor zwei Monaten war ihm ein junger Hetero zugeteilt worden und Henk hatte kaum noch Sex, da die beiden abwechselnd fuhren um die engen Zeitpläne einzuhalten.

Auch heute hätte er nur kurz Zeit. 

Ich zog den schwarzen, enganliegenden Daineseeinteiler an und schwang mich auf meine R1. Wie immer hatte ich nur den Gummijockstrap drunter. Ich genoss das Gefühl in dem engen Leder, den Handschuhen und dem verspiegeltem Helm durch die Gegend zu fahren und im Schritt die Vibration des Motors zu spüren. Ich hatte mir zur Einstimmung auch einen Plug reingeschoben der die Vibrationen und Strassenunebenheiten geil an meinen Arsch weiterleitete.

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Als ich zu dem Parkplatz kam stieg Henk aus der Fahrerkabine und kam mit einem Joint in der Hand auf mich zu. Henk ist 1.90 groß, blond und hat durch das Ein- und Ausladen eine muskulöse Figur. Er trug eine verdreckte orange Latzhose, Springerstiefel und eine Armyjacke. Er begrüßte mich und hielt mir den Joint hin. „Hallo, du geile Sau! Freut mich dass es geklappt hat. Mir platzen sonst bald die Eier vor lauter Druck.“ „Kein Problem“ antwortete ich grinsend „Da helfe ich gerne aus“ „Du hast ja sicher auch nichts dagegen meinen Beifahrer zu erleichtern. Er sollte gestern kurz eine Nutte treffen, aber die ist nicht erschienen und jetzt laufen auch ihm die Eier über. Er hatte zwar noch nie Sex mit einem Kerl, aber ich habe ihm gesagt, dass dein Arsch zehnmal besser ist als jede Votze die er bis jetzt gevögelt hat.“ „Wir können es gerne versuchen“ meinte ich. Er winkte zum Truck und ein Kerl um die Zwanzig im Blaumann stieg aus. Er schien etwas unsicher, folgte uns dann aber in die Büsche.

Hinter ein paar Sträuchern lehnte sich Henk an einen Baum, öffnete seine Hose und sein halb steifer Schwanz sprang heraus. Das Ding hatte ein ganz schönes Kaliber! Beim ersten Mal vor ein paar Jahren auf der Klappe, hatte ich noch Mühe ihm einen zu blasen und beim ficken dachte ich es würde mir den Arsch aufreißen. Aber inzwischen war ich wesentlich aufnahmefähiger. 

Ich kniete mich vor Henk und schob mit meinen Lippen seine Vorhaut ganz zurück. Er stöhnte leicht auf und schob mir seinen Schwanz bis zum Anschlag ins Maul. Ich mußte kurz würgen als seine Eichel an mein Rachenende stieß, genoß dann aber den herben Männergeschmack und den Vorsaft auf meiner Zunge. Dann packte er mich mit beiden Händen am Hinterkopf und zog mich rhythmisch auf seinen steif werdenden Schwanz. „Ja, du Sau! Blas mir den Schwanz hoch, damit ich dich gleich abficken kann. Bei dem Druck kann ich ne ordentliche Ladung in dir deponieren“ Ich grunzte nur und öffnete den Arschreißverschluß meiner Kombi. „Los, komm her“ rief er nun zu seinem Beifahrer „Währen ich die Ledersau ficke kann er dir einen blasen. Viel Zeit haben wir nicht!“ Er zog mir seinen Schwanz aus der Fresse, drehte mich um, fühlte den Plug und zog ihn mit einem Ruck aus meiner Fozze. „Der kommt nachher wieder rein um unser Sperma drinzuhallten“ grinste Henk schob und mir den feuchten Schwanz ins Loch. Ich spürte wie seine Eichel den zweiten Schließmuskel passierte, als ich den Schwanz des Beifahrers ins Maul geschoben bekam. Der Schwanz war kleiner als der von Henk, hatte aber eine sehr dicke Eichel, die jetzt meine Mandeln massierte. „Blasen kann er schon mal besser als die Weiber, die ich bisher hatte!“ stöhnte er und stieß noch tiefer in mein Maul. Durch den vielen Vorschleim rutschte sein Schwanz aber ohne Probleme in meinen Hals. „Warte bis du in seinem Arsch steckst! Da wird dir auch gleich einer abgehen.“ Henks regelmäßige Stöße wurden immer wilder und sein Schwanz schien noch dicker anzuschwellen. Er stieß noch einmal fest zu und unter lautem Stöhnen spritzte er mir sein Sperma tief in den Darm. Ich spürte den Schwanz sieben oder acht Mal in mir zucken. Es mußte wirklich eine riesige Ladung sein, die er in mir deponiert hatte! Unter Schnaufen zog er den immer noch steifen Schwanz aus meinem Arsch und obwohl ich versuchte seinen Schleim in mir zu behalten, floß etwas Sperma aus meiner Fickgrotte in die Kombi und verteilte sich geil auf dem Leder. Ich mag das Gefühl, wenn einem nach einem Fick das Sperma langsam aus dem Arsch läuft, aber noch geiler ist es die Ladung möglichst lange im Darm zu behalten. 

Jetzt stellte sich der Beifahrer hinter mich und schob mir zögerlich seinen tropfenden Schwanz rein. „Keine Angst“ meinte Henk „ Du kannst ihn richtig feste rannehmen. Anders als bei deinen weiblichen Fotzen brauchst du hier keine Rücksicht zu nehmen!“ Das tat er dann auch nicht und trieb mir seinen tropfenden Schwanz mit einem harten Stoss in die Fotze. Er orgelte mich richtig durch während ich versuchte Henks Schwanz sauber zu lecken. Es war ein geiles Gefühl zu spüren wie der Rand der dicken Eichel meinen Schließmuskel auf und zu springen ließ. Auch seine Stöße wurden nun unregelmäßiger und heftiger und ich wußte, daß er gleich in mir abspritzen würde. Noch ein paar Fickstöße und er samte tief in mir ab. Auch er schien eine ziemliche Menge in mir abgeladen zu haben. Nachdem er abgespritzt hatte, kam aber der Hetero in ihm raus und er verschwand schnell Richtung Lastwagen. „Der kommt schon noch richtig auf den Geschmack“ meinte Henk und verstaute seinen Schwanz. „Aber wir müssen eh los! Danke für den Stressabbau. Und nächstes Mal dann wieder ohne Zeitdruck, du Sau“ zwinkerte er und verschwand auch.

Das war wirklich eine schnelle Nummer gewesen! Normalerweise hätte ich während dem Fick abgespritzt, aber jetzt stand ich aufgegeilt mit einem Arsch voll Sperma in der Botanik und wußte nur, dass ich jetzt mehr Schwänze wollte. Der Plug flutschte leicht in mein triefendes Loch und durch seine Größe hielt er das Sperma erst mal drin. Ich zog den Arschreißverschluß wieder zu und das Leder drückte den Plug noch fester rein. Ich behielt Sperma immer so lange wie möglich in mir um für den nächsten Schwanz bereit zu sein. Außerdem macht es mich geil zu wissen, dass der Fickschleim eines Kerls langsam über meine Darmschleimhaut aufgenommen wird. Meist massiere ich mir das Sperma nach einem Fick dann noch mit einem dicken Dildo tief in den Darm damit alles schön aufgenommen werden kann.

 

Als ich zum Parkplatz kam war der Truck schon weg, dafür stand ein Streifenwagen auf dem Parkstreifen. Ich dachte mir nichts dabei, ging zu meinem Bike und wollte mir gerade den Helm aufsetzen, als ich von hinten in scharfem Ton angesprochen wurde. „Fahrzeugkontrolle! Ist das Ihr Fahrzeug? Führerschein und Papiere!“ Das hatte mir noch gefehlt! Ich gab dem Beamten meine Papiere und musterte ihn. Da er seine Dienstmütze tief ins Gesicht gezogen hatte und auch noch eine verspiegelte Sonnenbrille trug, konnte ich ihn nicht richtig erkennen. „Was machen Sie hier? Haben Sie etwas getrunken?“ blökte er während er um das Motorrad ging. „Typischer Wichtigtuer mit kleinem Schwanz“ dachte ich „aber die Uniform passt ihm gut!“ und verneinte seine Frage. Er gab mir die Papiere zurück. „In Ordnung, aber ich möchte Sie hier gleich nicht mehr sehen. Ich kenne Ihre Sorte!“ Drehte sich um und ging zum Streifenwagen. „Knackiger Arsch, aber arrogantes Arschloch!“ dachte ich als ich das Bike vom Parkplatz lenkte. 

 

Die Geilheit war mir vergangen, aber die Vibrationen der Maschine und der Gedanke an die zwei Ladungen im Arsch ließen meinen Schwanz bald wieder anschwellen. Es wurde schon langsam dunkel und Ich fragte mich, ob es nicht besser währe nach hause zu fahren und mein Glück online zu versuchen. Einen Versuch gab ich mir aber und mit einer geilen Beule zwischen den Beinen fuhr ich auf einen nahen Autobahnrastplatz, auf dem ich schon ein paar saftige Nummern geschoben hatte. An einem lauen Sommerabend war ich von dort mit fünf Ladungen Sperma und  viel Pisse im Darm nach hause gekommen. Dafür sind zwei Biker mit meiner DNA im Arsch wieder auf ihre Maschinen gestiegen.

Heute sah es allerdings dort sehr mau aus und meine Hoffnungen schwanden. Ich parkte trotzdem am hinteren Ende, schlenderte zu einem der Picknicktische und zündete mir eine Zigarette an. Zwei Typen kamen aus den Büschen und fuhren auch gleich weg. Ich sah im  Toilettenhäuschen nach, aber dort lungerte nur ein übergewichtiger Familienvater in Cordhose herum. Nichts was mich anmachte! Es passierte auch nichts mehr und nach dreißig Minuten warten beschloß ich nach hause zu fahren.

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@Rawbiker Hope you don't mind..... I ran this story through Google Translate for those who don't read German.

Ich hoffe, es macht Ihnen nichts aus ... Ich habe diese Geschichte über Google Translate für diejenigen veröffentlicht, die kein Deutsch lesen.

 

ENGLISH TRANSLATION OF THIS STORY (via Google Translate):

Great motorcycle tour

Sunday afternoon. I had an appointment with Henk, a Dutch trucker I met a couple of years ago on the flap of a motorway. Now he always reported when he came into my area and had pressure on the eggs. He had texted yesterday that he would wait for me in a forest parking lot and hadn't hosed down for three days. Usually he drives with a gay co-driver, so that a willing snout and a wet hole is always within reach. But two months ago he was assigned a young straight guy and Henk hardly had sex anymore, as the two drove alternately to keep to the tight schedules.

Even today he would only have a short time.

I put on the black, tight-fitting Dainese suit and swung onto my R1. As always, I only had the rubber jockstrap underneath. I enjoyed the feeling of driving around in the tight leather, gloves and mirrored helmet and feeling the vibration of the motor while walking. To get in the mood, I also pushed a plug in that passed the vibrations and bumps on the road to my ass.

When I got to the parking lot, Henk got out of the cab and came up to me with a joint in hand. Henk is 1.90 tall, blonde and has a muscular figure thanks to loading and unloading. He wore dirty orange dungarees, combat boots and an army jacket. He greeted me and held out the joint. "Hello, you horny pig! I am glad, that it worked. Otherwise my balls will soon burst from the pressure. ”“ No problem, ”I answered with a grin,“ I'll be happy to help out. ”“ You certainly don't mind lightening my passenger. He was supposed to meet a whore for a moment yesterday, but she didn't show up and now he's running out of steam. He's never had sex with a guy, but I told him that your ass is ten times better than any cunt he's shagged so far. ”“ We are welcome to try, ”I said. He waved to the truck and a guy around twenty in overalls got out. He seemed a bit unsure, but then followed us into the bushes.

Behind a few bushes, Henk leaned against a tree, undid his pants and his half-stiff tail popped out. That thing was quite a caliber! The first time a few years ago on the flap, I still had trouble sucking him and while fucking I thought it would rip my ass off. But now I was much more receptive.

I knelt in front of Henk and pushed his foreskin all the way back with my lips. He moaned slightly and pushed his cock into my mouth until it stopped. I had to choke briefly when his glans struck the end of my throat, but then enjoyed the bitter male taste and the pre-juice on my tongue. Then he grabbed the back of my head with both hands and rhythmically pulled me onto his stiffening cock. "Yes, you pig! Blow my tail up so I can fuck you right away. With the pressure I can deposit a decent load in you ”I just grunted and opened the zipper on my ass on my station wagon. “Come on, come here,” he called to his passenger. “While I'm fucking the leather pig, he can give you a blow job. We don't have much time! ”He pulled his cock out of my face, turned me around, felt the plug and pulled it out of my fozze with a jerk. "He'll come back in afterwards to echo our sperm" grinned Henk and pushed the wet cock into my hole. I felt his glans pass the second sphincter when I got the passenger's tail pushed into his mouth. The tail was smaller than Henk's, but it had a very thick glans that was now massaging my tonsils. "He can blow better than the women I've had before!" He groaned and thrust deeper into my mouth. Due to the amount of slime his tail slipped into my throat without any problems. “Wait till you're in his ass! You're going to miss one too. ”Henk's regular thrusts grew wilder and his tail seemed to swell even thicker. He pushed hard again and with a loud moan he injected his sperm deep into my intestines. I felt the tail twitch within me seven or eight times. It really had to be a huge load that he had deposited in me! While panting, he pulled the still stiff cock out of my ass and although I tried to keep his slime in me, some semen flowed from my fuck grotto into the station wagon and spread itself on the leather. I like the feeling when the cum slowly runs out of your ass after a fuck, but it is even better to keep the load in the intestine for as long as possible.

Now the passenger stood behind me and hesitantly pushed his dripping cock inside. “Don't worry,” said Henk. “You can pull him really hard. Unlike your female pussies, you don't have to be considerate here! ”He didn't do that either and drove his dripping cock into my cunt with a hard thrust. He pounded me right through while I tried to lick Henk's cock clean. It was a great feeling to feel how the edge of the thick glans made my sphincter jump and open. His thrusts were now more irregular and violent and I knew that he was about to cum inside me. A few more fucks and he velvety deep inside me. He, too, seemed to have dumped quite a lot in me. After he hosed down, the straight guy in him came out and he quickly disappeared towards the truck. "He's still getting a taste for it," said Henk and stowed his tail. “But we have to go anyway! Thanks for the stress relief. And next time again without any time pressure, you pig ”, he winked and disappeared too.

That was really a quick number! Normally I would have hosed during the fuck, but now I was horny with an ass full of cum in the botany and just knew that I wanted more cocks now. The plug slipped easily into my dripping hole and due to its size it held the sperm in there for now. I pulled the zipper back on the ass and the leather pushed the plug in even tighter. I always kept semen in me as long as possible to be ready for the next cock. It also makes me horny to know that a guy's fuck slime is slowly being absorbed through my intestinal lining. After a fuck, I usually massage the sperm deep into my intestines with a thick dildo so that everything can be absorbed nicely.

When I got to the parking lot the truck was already gone, but a patrol car was on the parking lane. I thought nothing of it, went to my bike and was about to put on my helmet when I was spoken to sharply from behind. "Vehicle control! Is that your vehicle? Driver's license and papers! “That was still missing! I gave the officer my papers and looked him over. Since he had pulled his service cap low over his face and also wore mirrored sunglasses, I could not see him properly. "What are you doing here? Have you had a drink? ”He bleated as he walked around the motorcycle. “Typical busybody with a small tail” I thought “but the uniform fits him well!” And answered no. He returned the papers to me. “All right, but I don't want to see you here any more. I know your type! ”Turned around and went to the police car. "Nice ass, but arrogant asshole!" I thought as I steered the bike from the parking lot.

The lust had passed me, but the vibrations of the machine and the thought of the two loads in the ass made my cock swell again soon. It was getting dark and I wondered if it would be better to go home and try my luck online. But I gave myself a try and with a hot bump between my legs I drove to a nearby motorway rest area, where I had already pushed a few juicy numbers. On a mild summer evening I came home from there with five loads of sperm and a lot of piss in my intestines. Two bikers got back on their bikes with my DNA up their sleeves.

Today it looked very poor there and my hopes faded. I parked at the far end anyway, strolled over to one of the picnic tables, and lit a cigarette. Two guys came out of the bushes and drove away. I checked the outhouse, but there was only an overweight family man in corduroy pants hanging around there. Nothing that turned me on! Nothing more happened either and after waiting thirty minutes I decided to go home.

 

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On 5/6/2021 at 9:29 AM, Skanman said:

@drscorpio No problem... 

Unfortnately, the google translate isn't perfect. 🙄

While Google translate lacks in some translation,  the overall quality is understandable especially when considering the international language of gay male bareback sex! 

 

I loved his description of using a butt plug to keep the truckers' cum inside his  hole  afterwards! 

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On 5/6/2021 at 3:30 PM, Skanman said:

@Rawbiker Hope you don't mind..... I ran this story through Google Translate for those who don't read German.

Ich hoffe, es macht Ihnen nichts aus ... Ich habe diese Geschichte über Google Translate für diejenigen veröffentlicht, die kein Deutsch lesen.

 

ENGLISH TRANSLATION OF THIS STORY (via Google Translate):

Great motorcycle tour

Sunday afternoon. I had an appointment with Henk, a Dutch trucker I met a couple of years ago on the flap of a motorway. Now he always reported when he came into my area and had pressure on the eggs. He had texted yesterday that he would wait for me in a forest parking lot and hadn't hosed down for three days. Usually he drives with a gay co-driver, so that a willing snout and a wet hole is always within reach. But two months ago he was assigned a young straight guy and Henk hardly had sex anymore, as the two drove alternately to keep to the tight schedules.

Even today he would only have a short time.

I put on the black, tight-fitting Dainese suit and swung onto my R1. As always, I only had the rubber jockstrap underneath. I enjoyed the feeling of driving around in the tight leather, gloves and mirrored helmet and feeling the vibration of the motor while walking. To get in the mood, I also pushed a plug in that passed the vibrations and bumps on the road to my ass.

When I got to the parking lot, Henk got out of the cab and came up to me with a joint in hand. Henk is 1.90 tall, blonde and has a muscular figure thanks to loading and unloading. He wore dirty orange dungarees, combat boots and an army jacket. He greeted me and held out the joint. "Hello, you horny pig! I am glad, that it worked. Otherwise my balls will soon burst from the pressure. ”“ No problem, ”I answered with a grin,“ I'll be happy to help out. ”“ You certainly don't mind lightening my passenger. He was supposed to meet a whore for a moment yesterday, but she didn't show up and now he's running out of steam. He's never had sex with a guy, but I told him that your ass is ten times better than any cunt he's shagged so far. ”“ We are welcome to try, ”I said. He waved to the truck and a guy around twenty in overalls got out. He seemed a bit unsure, but then followed us into the bushes.

Behind a few bushes, Henk leaned against a tree, undid his pants and his half-stiff tail popped out. That thing was quite a caliber! The first time a few years ago on the flap, I still had trouble sucking him and while fucking I thought it would rip my ass off. But now I was much more receptive.

I knelt in front of Henk and pushed his foreskin all the way back with my lips. He moaned slightly and pushed his cock into my mouth until it stopped. I had to choke briefly when his glans struck the end of my throat, but then enjoyed the bitter male taste and the pre-juice on my tongue. Then he grabbed the back of my head with both hands and rhythmically pulled me onto his stiffening cock. "Yes, you pig! Blow my tail up so I can fuck you right away. With the pressure I can deposit a decent load in you ”I just grunted and opened the zipper on my ass on my station wagon. “Come on, come here,” he called to his passenger. “While I'm fucking the leather pig, he can give you a blow job. We don't have much time! ”He pulled his cock out of my face, turned me around, felt the plug and pulled it out of my fozze with a jerk. "He'll come back in afterwards to echo our sperm" grinned Henk and pushed the wet cock into my hole. I felt his glans pass the second sphincter when I got the passenger's tail pushed into his mouth. The tail was smaller than Henk's, but it had a very thick glans that was now massaging my tonsils. "He can blow better than the women I've had before!" He groaned and thrust deeper into my mouth. Due to the amount of slime his tail slipped into my throat without any problems. “Wait till you're in his ass! You're going to miss one too. ”Henk's regular thrusts grew wilder and his tail seemed to swell even thicker. He pushed hard again and with a loud moan he injected his sperm deep into my intestines. I felt the tail twitch within me seven or eight times. It really had to be a huge load that he had deposited in me! While panting, he pulled the still stiff cock out of my ass and although I tried to keep his slime in me, some semen flowed from my fuck grotto into the station wagon and spread itself on the leather. I like the feeling when the cum slowly runs out of your ass after a fuck, but it is even better to keep the load in the intestine for as long as possible.

Now the passenger stood behind me and hesitantly pushed his dripping cock inside. “Don't worry,” said Henk. “You can pull him really hard. Unlike your female pussies, you don't have to be considerate here! ”He didn't do that either and drove his dripping cock into my cunt with a hard thrust. He pounded me right through while I tried to lick Henk's cock clean. It was a great feeling to feel how the edge of the thick glans made my sphincter jump and open. His thrusts were now more irregular and violent and I knew that he was about to cum inside me. A few more fucks and he velvety deep inside me. He, too, seemed to have dumped quite a lot in me. After he hosed down, the straight guy in him came out and he quickly disappeared towards the truck. "He's still getting a taste for it," said Henk and stowed his tail. “But we have to go anyway! Thanks for the stress relief. And next time again without any time pressure, you pig ”, he winked and disappeared too.

That was really a quick number! Normally I would have hosed during the fuck, but now I was horny with an ass full of cum in the botany and just knew that I wanted more cocks now. The plug slipped easily into my dripping hole and due to its size it held the sperm in there for now. I pulled the zipper back on the ass and the leather pushed the plug in even tighter. I always kept semen in me as long as possible to be ready for the next cock. It also makes me horny to know that a guy's fuck slime is slowly being absorbed through my intestinal lining. After a fuck, I usually massage the sperm deep into my intestines with a thick dildo so that everything can be absorbed nicely.

When I got to the parking lot the truck was already gone, but a patrol car was on the parking lane. I thought nothing of it, went to my bike and was about to put on my helmet when I was spoken to sharply from behind. "Vehicle control! Is that your vehicle? Driver's license and papers! “That was still missing! I gave the officer my papers and looked him over. Since he had pulled his service cap low over his face and also wore mirrored sunglasses, I could not see him properly. "What are you doing here? Have you had a drink? ”He bleated as he walked around the motorcycle. “Typical busybody with a small tail” I thought “but the uniform fits him well!” And answered no. He returned the papers to me. “All right, but I don't want to see you here any more. I know your type! ”Turned around and went to the police car. "Nice ass, but arrogant asshole!" I thought as I steered the bike from the parking lot.

The lust had passed me, but the vibrations of the machine and the thought of the two loads in the ass made my cock swell again soon. It was getting dark and I wondered if it would be better to go home and try my luck online. But I gave myself a try and with a hot bump between my legs I drove to a nearby motorway rest area, where I had already pushed a few juicy numbers. On a mild summer evening I came home from there with five loads of sperm and a lot of piss in my intestines. Two bikers got back on their bikes with my DNA up their sleeves.

Today it looked very poor there and my hopes faded. I parked at the far end anyway, strolled over to one of the picnic tables, and lit a cigarette. Two guys came out of the bushes and drove away. I checked the outhouse, but there was only an overweight family man in corduroy pants hanging around there. Nothing that turned me on! Nothing more happened either and after waiting thirty minutes I decided to go home.

 

tanslated with another tool DEEPL

Horny motorbike tour
Sunday afternoon. I had a date with Henk, a Dutch trucker I'd met a few years ago on a motorway stop. Now he always got in touch when he came to my area and had pressure on his balls. He had texted yesterday that he was waiting for me in a forest car park and hadn't cum in three days. He usually rides with a gay passenger, so there's always a willing mouth and a wet hole at the ready. But two months ago a young straight guy had been assigned to him and Henk had hardly had any sex since the two took turns driving to keep the tight schedules.

Today, too, he would only have a short time. 

I put on the black, tight-fitting Dainese one-piece and swung onto my R1. As usual, I only had the rubber jockstrap underneath. I enjoyed the feeling of riding around in the tight leather, gloves and mirrored helmet and feeling the vibration of the engine in my crotch. I had also put in a plug to get me in the mood, which transmitted the vibrations and road bumps to my ass.
When I got to the car park, Henk got out of the cab and came towards me with a joint in his hand. Henk is 5'9", blond and has a muscular figure from loading and unloading. He was wearing dirty orange dungarees, combat boots and an army jacket. He greeted me and held out the joint. "Hello, you horny pig! I'm glad it worked out. My balls are about to burst from the pressure." "No problem" I replied grinning "Happy to help out" "I'm sure you wouldn't mind relieving my passenger. He was supposed to meet a hooker yesterday but she didn't show up and now his balls are overflowing too. He's never had sex with a guy before but I told him your ass is ten times better than any cunt he's fucked so far." "We're welcome to try," I said. He waved to the truck and a twentyish guy in a bluesuit got out. He seemed a little unsure, but then followed us into the bushes.

Behind some bushes Henk leaned against a tree, opened his trousers and his half stiff cock popped out. The thing had quite a calibre! The first time on the flap a few years ago, I still had trouble sucking it and when I fucked it I thought it would rip my ass open. But in the meantime I was much more receptive. 

I knelt in front of Henk and pushed his foreskin all the way back with my lips. He moaned slightly and pushed his cock into my mouth as far as it would go. I had to gag briefly when his glans hit the end of my throat, but then enjoyed the tangy male taste and the pre-juice on my tongue. Then he grabbed the back of my head with both hands and pulled me rhythmically onto his stiffening cock. "Yes, you pig! Blow my cock up so I can fuck you right off. With this pressure I can deposit a good load in you" I just grunted and opened the ass lock of my suit. "Come here" he called to his passenger "While I fuck the leather pig he can suck you off. We don't have much time!" He pulled his cock out of my face, turned me around, felt the plug and pulled it out of my cunt with a jerk. "It'll go back in later to keep our cum in" Henk grinned and pushed the wet cock into my hole. I felt his cock glans pass the second sphincter as I got the passenger's cock shoved in my mouth. The cock was smaller than Henk's but had a very thick glans that was now massaging my tonsils. "He can suck better than the women I've had so far!" he moaned and pushed even deeper into my mouth. But due to all the pre-slime, his cock slid down my throat without any problems. "Wait until you're in his ass! You'll get one right off there too." Henk's regular thrusts became wilder and wilder and his cock seemed to swell even thicker. He thrust hard once more and with a loud moan he squirted his sperm deep into my bowels. I felt the cock jerk seven or eight times inside me. It really had to be a huge load that he had deposited inside me! Panting, he pulled the still stiff cock out of my ass and although I tried to keep his slime inside me, some cum flowed out of my fuck cave into the suit and spread hornily on the leather. I like the feeling of cum slowly running out of your ass after a fuck, but it's even hornier to keep the load in your gut for as long as possible. 

Now the passenger stood behind me and hesitantly pushed his dripping cock in. "Don't worry," said Henk, "you can take him really hard. Unlike with your female cunts, you don't have to be considerate here!" He didn't then and drove his dripping cock into my cunt with a hard thrust. He gave me a real thrashing while I tried to lick Henk's cock clean. It was a horny feeling to feel the edge of the thick cockhead making my sphincter jump open and closed. His thrusts were also becoming more irregular and violent now and I knew he was about to cum inside me. A few more fuck thrusts and he was cumming deep inside me. He also seemed to have unloaded quite a lot inside me. But after he had cum the straight future came out of him and he quickly disappeared in the direction of the truck. "He'll get a real taste for it" Henk said and stowed his cock away. "But we have to go anyway! Thanks for the stress relief. And next time again without time pressure, you pig" he winked and disappeared too.

That had really been a fast number! Normally I would have cum during the fuck, but now I was standing in the botany with an ass full of cum and all I knew was that I wanted more cock now. The plug slipped easily into my dripping hole and its size kept the cum in for now. I pulled the ass zipper closed again and the leather pushed the plug in even tighter. I always kept cum in me as long as possible to be ready for the next cock. Besides, it makes me horny to know that a guy's fuck slime is slowly absorbed through my intestinal wall. After a fuck, I usually massage the sperm deep into my intestines with a thick dildo so that it can all be absorbed.

 

When I got to the car park, the truck was already gone, but there was a police car on the parking strip. I thought nothing of it, went to my bike and was just about to put on my helmet when I was addressed from behind in a sharp tone. "Vehicle inspection! Is this your vehicle? Licence and papers!" That was all I needed! I handed the officer my papers and eyed him. As he had his service cap pulled down low on his face and was also wearing mirrored sunglasses, I couldn't see him properly. "What are you doing here? Have you been drinking?" he bleated as he walked around the bike. "Typical poseur with a small dick" I thought "but the uniform fits him well!" and denied his question. He handed me back the papers. "All right, but I don't want to see you here in a minute. I know your sort!" Turned and walked to the patrol car. "Tight ass, but arrogant asshole!" I thought as I steered the bike out of the car park. 

 

The horniness had gone out of me, but the vibrations of the bike and the thought of the two loads in my ass soon made my cock swell again. It was getting dark and I wondered if it wouldn't be better to go home and try my luck online. But I gave it a try and with a horny bulge between my legs I drove to a nearby motorway service area where I had already pushed a few juicy numbers. On a warm summer evening I had come home from there with five loads of sperm and a lot of piss in my gut. In return, two bikers got back on their bikes with my DNA in their asses.

Today, however, it looked very lukewarm there and my hopes were fading. I parked at the far end anyway, strolled over to one of the picnic tables and lit a cigarette. Two guys came out of the bushes and left right away too. I looked in the toilet block, but there was only an overweight family man in corduroy trousers loitering around. Nothing that turned me on! Nothing more happened and after waiting for thirty minutes I decided to go home.

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