Gay Biker Bar Stories

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A New Thrill

by CrimsonClown on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

My wife and I joined the Roadies Biker Club a few years ago for fun, in hopes of meeting people and finding others with the love for Harleys that we had. Thankfully we were fairly welcomed in to the club and found a home among like minded people. We were young in our early thirties, and without many restraints save for a work a day job. About six months ago...

Why Me?

by hasnoalias on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

I had been to a local bar getting a drink after college midterms. This was a just a normal bar, one that I had been to on a few occasions, and I was trying to unwind after all the studying I had been doing. All of a sudden a big muscular guy in biker leather walked up to the bar beside me and ordered two boilermakers. He looked over at me, looked me up and d...

Army Biker Owned

by LthrBndBy on Jun 15, 2020
Gay Male

I've been owned by my Army Biker guy for about two weeks now. We've been playing for a little longer than that, you can go see our other encounters if you want to. Anyway, it's been the best two weeks of my existence. I no longer have to worry about getting to cum, I no longer have to think about anything but his needs. During the work day, I wear a chai...

How to Bang Ch. 03

by MJRoberts on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I hoped that the journey from hand job to rough rider would be quick and easy, but not so. We couldn't stay in Phoenix to make up for the show. We had a gig the next night in Tuscon. It was the first night of the whole tour where our groove was slightly off. Aaron was playing meathead again. Keeping the beat steady on the two and four, making all the chang...

Rest Stop Voyeurs

by beau_thwayz on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"You want to WHAT?!?!?" "I've always wanted to see it. That's all. It's not any different from you wanting to see two women having sex, is it?" Thinking it over, Ted had to admit Kayleigh was right. He'd always gotten movies with bi-women in them whenever he rented stuff for them to watch together. She'd seemed tolerant of it, until now. Now she wanted him...

Stonewall Love

by dantemendoza on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

San Francisco, California 2010 Happy Birthday to me! Joshua Barrett sang the celebratory tune to himself as put the finishing touches on the chocolate cake that he baked for himself. Today he turned seventy and he wanted to celebrate the evening by inviting a few friends and neighbors that lived in his complex for a birthday dinner. He dusted. He vacuumed...

All Souls' Day

by nomoretears00 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Special thanks to my editor WickedWendyDru for all the hard work she's done for me these past several weeks...you're one in a million, Your Wickedness! This story is entered in the Halloween Contest, so please remember to vote! * I had just gone on shift when word came through that major traumas were on the way. The ER braced for the seven car pile-up on...

Down in the Valley

by dCharlesStuart on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Most of the stories I have submitted here happened to me a long time ago. This one however was from just last month. There is a place in my home town where lots of men go to find relief. It is in a valley out in the woods and in the summer months it is pretty well shielded from prying eyes because of the type and amount of foliage. There are several small pa...

Chuck Gets Fucked

by phantisma on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was a few days shy of twenty one, just off a bad break up and sitting pretty flush with cash, so I decided to get away for a few days, take a vacation. I didn't tell anyone where I was going or how long I'd be gone, I just took a week off, threw a few clothes my hiking gear into a back pack and headed out. I picked a direction and drove out of the city. I...

Tales of a Cock Slave #33

by dprb65 on Oct 6, 2020
Gay Male

At a previous job, I got a free membership to New York Sports Clubs. There was one on Wall Street that I went to a few times. I sucked a few hot guys in the sauna and steam room until I found the booth store on John Street. Years later, while I was home, a guy pinged me on Scruff telling me he was a member of that same fitness club a few towns away, and tha...