She was wearing a short skirt, so I could get a great look at her amazing legs, and big tits, but even better, she wasn’t wearing any panties so she was practically flashing her naked pussy at me!
I saw this pretty girl in the park and when she noticed I had my video camera with me she started posing in a very sexy way!
After just a few more kilometres I approached a large bar/restaurant with a petrol station and a little shop. Not that it mattered to me what he had in the bank. He gave me a lingering look over his shoulder and said “Boy it’s hot! As he spoke he pulled his tee-shirt off over his head.
I pulled in, practising my Spanish in my head and wondering if I was going to be able to find something to eat that I liked. I was more interested in what he had in other places. His body was as well defined as his ass but slim and light just like his face. We both new what we wanted and had decided that we were going to have it.
I sucked it in hungrily, working my tongue over his glans and teasing the opening at the tip. He fell to his knees and kissed me again as well fell to the grassy floor. He did the same and in moments we were both completely naked. He leaned forward wrapping his arms around my chest and began to bite my neck. Our shouts of pleasure mixed with pain filled the air.
He took my head in both hands and thrust with his hips while pulling my head onto his shaft. We hugged each other as we rolled thrusting with our tongues and our hips, pressing our bodies together as if trying to make them into one. We tossed our clothes aside and lay again on the cool grass. I was jerking my own cock hard now and could feel the first waves of climax starting to build.
I noticed him especially because he was wearing motorbike gear and carrying a helmet. After all we are in Spain now.” He smiled broadly and as I stood up I thought I noticed his eyes drop to my crotch for a second. “I’m just going to the mens room before we go.” I told him. I finished up and moved to the sink to wash my hands. Juan hadn’t shut the door and as he stood with his back to me I could see that he didn’t seem to be wearing any underwear at all. I followed him nervously, darting a quick look around to see if anyone was watching but the place was deserted except for us two. As soon as he was out of site of the traffic he turned to face me. I squeezed them hard and pulled him too me as pressed my hard cock against his and our probing tongues entered each others mouths. I could still feel his cock occasionally spasming inside me.
When he eventually noticed me I saw his eyes light up and he almost ran over to where I was at the bar. He had pushed his leathers almost half way down his ass. “Pull your tee-shirt down first though.” He suggested. I pushed his leathers further down as I slid my tongue down over his neck and onto his chest.
I offered her a ride back home and she hopped on the backseat of my car and since I still had my camera with me, I kept filming her and she just kept getting more and more daring!
Filed under: anonymous,bareback,biker, Blow Job, Erotic, First Time, Gay,holiday,young guys — nathan080 @ pm Tags: anal, biker, cock, cum, Erotic, fuck, Gay, hitchhiker, holiday, stranger, suck, young guys Last year I was travelling through Spain on a biking holiday.
It was a new bike and I’d been dying to try it out on a long run since the day it had been delivered.
The sun was blazing down, the scenery was spectacular,the roads were quiet and in good condition. With time I lost sight of the other bikers as some zoomed off into the distance and others straggled lazily behind. He had light features and a very light but even tan. He was studying at Oxford and was on his way home for the summer. It looked like this was going to be an interesting 250 miles. After about an hour, as we approached a lay-by, Juan tapped me on the helmet and indicated for me to pull over. Juan slipped his shoulders out of his leathers and pushed them down far enough to be able to get his cock out. I could see that he had stopped peeing now but instead of tucking himself back in he just stood there holding it in his hand and, seemingly, admiring the view.
Eventually, I began to get tired and hungry so I decided to pull in at the next roadside bar. His eyes were pale blue with a dark ring and as he looked directly into my eyes I almost forgot to listen to what he was saying. If you could give me a lift as far as Madrid, my family will be waiting and they will sort out collecting my bike from the garage.” He concluded, looking at me and waiting for my response. I looked at him closely, wondering if he was telling me the truth. We went out to my bike and I jumped on to start it up. As I stopped the bike he shouted apologetically “Sorry! I pulled out my cock, not trying to hide the fact that it was growing by the second.