Natal Day With The Bikers


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“ Woowee ! Yeah ! Another shot, please !"I cheered as the bartender slid another snapshot drinking glass filled with Tequila down the bar to me. I caught and gulped it down in one Gustavus Franklin Swift move. I shook my head and shuttered at the sting as it slid down my throat and warmed up my midsection even more."Thank you sexy ! You're so nice !"I thanked the man whose lap I was sitting on.

"You're welcome. Consider this your birthday present tense from me to you."The man smirked and took another drink from his bottle and I leaned back into him. His pectus was beefy and he smelled like coffin nail and Old Spice.

"Hmmm…I hope this isn't the only present you give me…"I laughed in his face.

I didn't really eff who this man was, but I liked where he was touching me. He had one of his thick blazon wrapped around my waistline and his big script were tucked into the interior of the back of my pants. The lonesome thing I knew was that his road name was tank and he was from the state of nature Bunch.

It was my birthday and that night I was ready to get wino and fuck.

I was turning 21 and everyone knew that the only thing I wanted for my natal day was to get uproarious sot. It actually wasn't the number 1 time for me to get inebriate, and when I got plastered, I was admittedly very annoying, and considerably slutty. Sober me was modestly social, yet he kept to himself most of clip, and he made rational determination. However, drunk me thought he was the stopcock of the base on balls. He spoke to anyone without restraint, and no one could tell him anything otherwise. I was told by a lot of penis in our club that I was a skilful looking boy. I was dark-skinned with heavyset curly fuzz. My body was lean, and my ass was round and aphrodisiac. It was always a crowd pleaser. People already thought I was cute, but when I was inebriated, I thought I was the sexiest thing alive, and I made sure everyone was blatantly cognizant of it.

When my protagonist and I were preparing to hit up the nine we agreed that we were all leaving with someone that night, I definitely was. I dressed up in my horse wrangler, iron heel, and my hometown's biker singlet and pinned some money on me then we all pre-gamed on some of my dad's Hennessy to loosen up. Sadly, my Suzuki crotch roquette was in the shop so we took my protagonist's landrover instead and headed out. I was cook to party, get sot, ride motorcycles, and get fucked in that order.

When my ally and I had arrived at the club, it was packed because there was a biker's conventionality going on in town. There was always a convention going on around my birthday and my dad would take me out there with him, but this time I wanted to observe differently and go to a bar. This particular bar was known to sign a lot of the gay and tribade rockers that rode in during the convention season. There were a lot of dissimilar rockers in there from many different order, some I recognized and some I didn't. The nightclub was smoky and flash ; everyone was drinking, cussing at each other, banging dominoes on the tables, and slamming against the pool board. If someone weren't used to seeing all this then they'd probably think that everyone was chilling looking, but I grew up around bikers, so their fearsome appearances didn't bother me one bit. It actually turned me on, and when I saw that man at the bar, he was turning me on big fourth dimension.

He was sitting at the bar, laughing with some of the member of his club. He was tall, burly, and his branch were covered in tattoos. He was an older white dude, maybe in his 40s, he had scruff around his human face, and his black pilus was messy. His patches said he was a Road Captain from the club named the wilderness gang. I knew that night club, they were from a few township over, and my club didn't like them too practically, but he was hot enough for me to observe my eye locked on him all night, so I didn't care.

The club's music switched back and Forth River to different literary genre, but it finally switched to something with a decent beat to it. I felt tipsy enough to want to trip the light fantastic toe, so my friends and I got to the dance flooring and danced with some of the ladies who were grinding all on each other, wearing small plunder shorts and tight dresses that left aught to the imagination. charwoman came up to me and pinned some money on me, wishing me a well-chosen natal day and rubbing against me. Some cat came up to me, said happy birthday, slipped some circular into the front of my pant, and tried to convince me to bequeath with them, but I didn't want them and I wasn't set up to leave alone yet. I was having a fun time, gyrating my hips around, and I didn't guardianship who was looking, as long as I got his aid and I did. After he was through talking to his club partner, he finally turned in my direction and cocked his eyebrow in curiosity.

bingo.

I let him know that I was aware of his looking by turning around and shaking my bout ass for him just a short bit more and he looked like he appreciated that gesture. I finally sauntered up to him and leaned against the bar next to him.

"Hey there, big daddy."I winked at him.

"Mm hey,"He snorted.

"You like my dancin'?"

"It was nice."He said."Who are you ?"

"Pup."I pointed to my dapple."I'm from the 5th Street jackal. You ?"

"Tank."He said. Hmm I liked that."Wait, your figure is Pup and you're from 5th Street ? You know Big Dawg, right ?"He asked.

Oh god, I thought to myself. Of course I knew who Big Dawg was, he was the president of the 5th Street Jackals - and my dad. I couldn't go anywhere or do anything without person telling me that they knew my dad. He was well known around the part because he was a good president and respected the laws of the roads and soil, but he wasn't one to take anyone's shit lying down and wasn't afraid to defend. One time he and one of the senior pilot from the wilderness gang got into a big tussle and the two lodge haven't been on proficient price since. He'd be heated if he saw me talking to one of their members, but I didn't care about all that.

"Yeah, he's my dad."I told him.

"Oh shit, does he know you're in here ?"

"No, and let's keep it that way."I smiled at him.

I told him I was turning 21 and he pulled out his wallet to pin a 20 on me.

"You don't have to give me any money. You can just buy me a few drinks instead."I winked at him.

"Ok,"He said and motioned to the bartender."How drunk are you tryin'to get and how fast ?"

"I'm set up to get fucked up,"I laughed."By drunkenness and by you."

He looked entertained."Alright then, let's see if I can help you out."

"Thanks ! You're so gracious !"I smiled and plopped down on his lap. He looked surprised but he didn't rap me off so I guess he didn't mind.

He ordered me shot after shot of Tequila. I thought I was pacing myself, but I wasn't and after knocking back about 4-5, I was sloppy drunk. I couldn't even sit up straight, my head was spinning, and I was really warm.

"Hmmm, god. I-I feel good.."I slurred at him and turned towards him and smiled."I feel really salutary and I'm ready to fuck somethin'!"I now couldn't control my phonation level..

"You're cute."He told me and handed me another glass.

I took the drink from him and downed it."Cute enough for you to wan na fuck me, I hope."I let out drink laugh in his grimace and wiggled on his lap."I've had my eye on you since I got here."

"Oh yeah ?"He smiled and pushed his hardening dick into my ass. It felt big."You wan na leave with me tonight ?"

"Yeah,"I moaned, enjoying the touch sensation of his cock pressed against me."You're so fuckin'sexy."

It was around 12am and everyone was starting to get even more drunk and raucous, myself included. tank car put his arm on my dorsum and rested one of his hands inside the back on my pants as he continued to talk with his friends. He'd smell at me and whispered something back to his Quaker and they'd all laugh.

"H-hey I wan na go… Can we leave now… ?"I slurred.

"Easy, boy."He said and bounced me a few times and I swayed a niggling trying to retain my equilibrium."We'll leave when I get ready. Right now I'm still talkin'with my brothers."

He drank more and talked for what seemed like an infinity and I was horny and getting impatient. I'd rub on him, press my ass harder into him, and lean into him and whisper nasty quarrel in his ear to try to get him annoy up too so we could go forth already."Mmm.."I moaned in his ear,"I'm ready for you to exercise my ass like an oil rig, daddy…."

He chuckled and squeezed my ass in response.

"You don't wan na fuck my sexy ass with your big flannel cock, daddy ? Huh ?"I laughed and blew in his ear.

"The problem with these Cy Young ace present,"He said to his friends and squeezed my ass again."Can't waiting for nothin ’."

"Don't keep the puppy waitin'then,"One of them commented."Give him what he wants."

"Y-yeah Tank,"I stammered,"Give me what I want."I smiled and grazed my deal on his cock.

He shot me a devilish smile, topped off his crapulence and slammed some money on the counter.
He then scooped me up and headed towards the room access."Well I think he's wino enough boy, so I'll see ya'll later !"He yelled to his group."I'm bout to give this kid a ride !"

They all broke out in laughter and cheered.

"Buh bye !"I drunkenly waved at them and my friends.


Out at the parking lot, we went over to his sled and he threw his big leg over it. It was a sleek bootleg 48 Harley Davidson with chrome accessories and 12in ape hangers. It was sexy, but it was a one-seater."Hotel's only a block away, if you don't wan na fall off you better hold on tight."He told me and I clumsily threw my leg over the arse.

"If you say so."I pressed into him and reached around and grabbed his bulging fork.
He turned his head towards me and smirked."You're gon na get it when we get to the hotel."He threatened me.

"I'm ready."

He revved the throttle and the roaring of the engine shook my whole body and I groaned.
"You like that ?"He asked and revved it up again.

"Yeah."I groaned louder and grabbed his crotch harder.

Then we took off.

We made it to the small and soil looking hotel and there were various motorcycle parked out in straw man and mess of rockers out fraternizing with each other.

"This hotel is hostin'a lot the rockers comin'in."armoured combat vehicle told me."So it's gettin'pretty rowdy here. Hope you don't mind."

"I'm gear up to get raucous with you."I ran my finger up his arm.

He parked and led me down a corridor and all the room were filled with more bikers, blaring loud music out from their rooms and flashy drunk chatter came from all around. He then led me into one of the motel elbow room with two twin bed. The room was filled with loud euphony, sex interference, and the smell of sex and coffin nail Mary Jane. My case of environment.

It was dim and there were two former penis from army tank's guild in there and they were fucking former male child from other club. One tall guy, covered in tattoos from head word to toe, was on the bed pounding away at some black boy from stern. His patches said he was from the hyaena Boiz, and he was practically screaming in pleasure from the man's cock. The former twain was in the box and the other man from Tank's lodge had a blonde boy with a red vest spreadhead out on the coffee bean table with his wooden leg in the air and was ramming his cock into the boy's maw from above.

"Oh fuck yes ! Keep goin'! Keep goin'!"The blonde boy groaned and wrapped his legs around the man. Even the door that connected our room to the room next threshold was heart-to-heart and there were members in there who sounded like they were fucking too.

"You ready to go ?"tankful sat on the discharge bed and pulled me onto his lap.

"I've been set up ! Fuck me !"I wrapped my arms around his neck and amaze my tongue in his mouth. He tasted like beer and cigaret and it was good. While our tongues wrestled with each other's, he snatched off his vest and shirt then ran his tongue down my neck and bit hard.

"Oh fuck yes !"I yelled and grinded my ass against his gruelling gumshoe. His beefy chest was covered in black hair and tattoos. I leaned down and licked all across that bad boy, tracing each of his tattoos with my tongue then I sucked and nibbled on his sexy hairy nipples and he moaned with gratitude. This was a material man's consistence, and I wanted to hero-worship it forever. I kissed and licked all over his musculus pectoralis, his large shoulder, and even getting drunker off the taste of his musky hairy man pits.

"Get up and take off your clothes,"He commanded me."But exit your the boot and rags on."

I got up and yank my clothes off quickly, leaving on zero but my vest and boots. I was the hardest I had ever been before as I stood in front end of him. He gave my lean body a look over and moaned impressed.

"You like my sozzled organic structure, big dada ?"I teased him and ran my hands down to my concentrated dick.

"pit yeah."He said."Get on your knees and seminal fluid suck my stopcock, boy."He squeezed the bulge in his pants.

I started over to him but he stopped me.

"Nu-uh,"He barked."I said get on your knees."He snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor.
I eagerly got to my knees and crawled over to him and snatched off his rap and unmake his pants - unleashing his angry and demanding looking grueling cock. It looked about the size of my foundation, and I wear a 10 ½.

"Oh my god.."I moaned and took a hold of his thick sexy peter."Is this why they call you Tank ?"I asked while stroking his fat tip.

"No."He replied,"Now suck."

This was what I had been waiting for all night, I thought to myself as I hungrily engross his putz in my rima oris. I felt like I had to unhinge my jaw like a snake to accommodate his godlike pecker. I couldn't fit the unharmed affair in my mouth without gagging, but I slurped and gargled on at least half of his delicious sweaty cock. I drunkenly slobbered all over his ray of light and worked it with my other hand as I went down to lactate and fondle his plump hairy glob. He moaned loudly and took a cargo hold of my head and bobbed it up and down.

My head was still swimming and all the blare music and smoke was getting to me too, everything started to feel so surreal, and even more strangely, all while this was happening, random the great unwashed would just walk by the room and holler at Tank or the former men, and they would blab back like doing all this was just casual line of work. I tried to depend up at the people talking, also wondering if maybe they were gon na join in, but Tank pushed my headland back down.

"Hey, they're talkin'to me not you, so you don't point until I tell you to."He said. I moaned in compliance and went back to my assigned chore of sucking the juice out of his sexy engorged peter."Yeah, nurse daddy's fat dick."He groaned while pulling my haircloth. His groan were so sexy. I could feel his deep baritone vocalisation reverberating through his testicle every time I stuck them in my mouth, and it just made me want to suck him off more.

Then I began to breastfeed concentrated on his stiff, salty hammer, and it was the best ever. I felt like I could've ate his pecker for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, every day. I was so into it. Working it, playing with it, making it glisten with dribble. Over and over, I spit on his cock and made a mess with his gooey precum, then I smeared the frothy max across his cockhead and let it trail off my tongue and down my chin like a slutty fiddling pig.

"roll in the hay, you havin'fun, you a nasty little freak ?"He laughed and rubbed my look in the frothy mess I made on his dick."I'm indisputable Big Dawg would lose his cocksucker if he saw you lappin'on another man's cock."

"What you say bout Big Dawg ?"The tattoo guy looked over while still fucking the Hyena boy.

"This's his boy."Tank said while fucking my face."Over here suckin'my dick genuine good, like a nasty bitch."

"Ah cocksucker !"The other man fucking at the table laughed,"Fuck em'up then."

All this talking about fucking me up, including Tank's sexy, moans, were getting me even hornier and I started jacking off. I massaged his solid thighs and breathed in the spicy olfactory perception of his crotch. His heavy hand held my psyche down and his coarse pubic pilus blocked air from my nostrils. His turncock roughly banged against the back of my throat, and I continued to try to suckle and choke on it until my mouth went numb.

"Hey Chris !"somebody yelled from the elbow room over.

"Huh ?"The man at the table yelled back.

"Bring your bitch in here to get along suck my gripe's putz effort I ain't doin'it !"

"Get up."The man, apparently named Chris, snatched the blonde boy by his vest off the table and dragged him in the other elbow room.

"That's a proficient idea."Tank said,"semen here."He pulled me up and I staggered over to the bed where the tattoo guy and the Hyena boy were."macer, tell your boy to get my kick ready."tank car said.

"Ay, get the boy's ass ready."The man snapped at the Hyena boy and pulled out of him. Tank threw me on top of him and told me to suck the boy's cock. Me and the boy got into a 69 position and I put his sexy dark hammer in my oral fissure. It tasted sweet compared to Tank's, and it was a nice size, allowing me to take the whole affair in and he started writhe and moan in pleasure underneath me. I could sense him pull my cock back and take it in his hot sass.

I moaned louder and sucked his cock harder, making him moan louder and suck mine faster. It was almost like a challenger of who could do the other moan the flashy. I licked his shaft and took him deeper into my throat and he did the same as me then I squeezed and massaged his balls lightly and he squeezed and massage mine, and we both moaned and fucked each other's face feeling equally honorable.

"hoot slutty ass Hyena and Canis aureus son. Suckin'each other off."Mace groaned and I looked over and saw both men jacking off to us. The hyaena boy and I were both clearly turned on by this because my gumshoe jumped and I felt his grow harder in my mouth.

"Ay now !"Mace yelled,"I said get the boy's ass ready, not his pecker !"He leaned over and smacked my ass.

"Yeah."cooler agreed and grabbed my read/write head off the boy's dick and jacked his fat cock off in my nerve."He's gon na need it."

I stroked his tool and lapped up the salty precum from his piss slit.
I felt the boy paste my ass cheeks apart and spit in my ass then I felt his wet glossa lick around the rim of my trap. He sucked on my asshole and licked me with wide stroking of his clapper and it sent saccade of pleasure through me.

"Mmmm.."I moaned and went back to sucking his boy cock then I slid two fingers into his already silky asshole. His insides were so soft and slippery. I bet the man had cum in the boy a few clock time already. I couldn't resist taking my finger's breadth out and tasting it then I slid them back in deeper, finding his sweet office.

"Uh son of a bitch !"The boy breathed on my hole. I pressed into him and sucked him punishing, and he opened me wider with two finger too. His glossa felt so good, he had now snaked it in and wiggled it around the walls of my asshole. I could n't stop groaning. I looked over to see Tank jacking off faster. I leaned over and sucked his cock then alternated from his and back to the boy's. I couldn't decide which one I loved more. He had the boy finger and eat me for a few Thomas More second until my asshole felt wet and loosened.

"That's salutary enough,"Tank pulled me off the boy's dick."Let's promise he did a skilful job."He threw me on the early bed and told me to get on my genu. I fell over on my knees and wiggled my ass for him and giggled."You ain't gon na be gigglin'for long, boy"He gave a threatening jest, and took off his pants then got behind me and unfold my ass apart. He slapped his weighty peter against my motherfucker."You ready for my cock, huh ?"

"Yes !"I said one-half excited, half aflutter. Then in an instant, I felt the hot pain of his raw tool head pry my bastard open and I groaned out involuntarily. He paused and relished in the feeling of my clinching boy hole. Then in by inch his cock continued to slowly stretch me afford until he was about half way in. Even with him only half in, I felt very full.

"Oh fuck…"My vocalization shook.

"shit, you're tight as fuck."He groaned."You cook for this ?"He asked me again.

"Yes. nookie me papa fuck me."I nodded. He spread my ass cheeks apart more and pushed the residue of his length into me. My back arched in as the feeling of his cock stretching me wide open and filling me to the brim was intense - so much enough to even sober me up a bit. Then he slowly pulled and pushed his thick rooster in and out of me a few multiplication, making me mew like a horny kitten."Oh…that feeling so good."

"You like that, baby ?"He groaned, languidly. Then without warning he thrusted hard and it felt like he had propelled me 5ft forward. He pulled me back and did it again and again, and this made him plunge his whole distance into me every meter, making my prick tighten around his cock and making me cry out.

"Oh ! ... piece of ass ! ... Daddy ! ... shtup !"I hissed every time he did it. His girthy turncock was tearing me apart and his thrusts were quick and rasping. His totally body weight save slamming me forward, sending shockwaves up my back. Eventually I was at the top of the bed, but he pulled me back down by my hip joint and began thrusting harder. His fixed cock ripped through me, and his big hands had a frailty handle on my rose hip, so this time I couldn't go anywhere. His thrusts sped up even more, and he started fucking me silly.

"Oh Tank…Oh Tank ! Fuck tank ! Fuck ! Fuck !"I yelled. He was fucking me so hard that eventually I couldn't form Holy Scripture anymore, only fink through set teeth, and claw at the sheets.

"Yeah, not gigglin'now, are ya bitch !"He laughed and slapped my ass with his huge ribbon. I sure wasn't laughing. I was sweating hard, my breathing was fast, and my asshole was getting a good breaking in from his mammoth cock.

"Tank…"I kept mewing his gens. I had never had my asshole stretched this much before, and it was grueling, but I didn't want him to check. His fat cock head kept pressing hard against my prostate like an elevator clit, and it was making me screeching, moan, and moan uncontrollably like a mad man.

"Yeah, pick out my tool you 5th Street Jackal Bitch."tankful growled angrily at me and snatched my hair's-breadth.

While he was fucking me, the great unwashed would still pass by and call into the elbow room at the men.

"What's up, armored combat vehicle !"A group of men came to the door."Who you fuckin'this clip ?"

Tank didn't respond or stop screw me, instead he yanked me back by my vest, revealing it to the men. I was now sitting up on my knees and he was fucking me up at such a expert Angle. My tight prick flopped up and down shamelessly, as our spectators hooted and hollered and congratulated Tank on his prize. I wondered if they were gon na join too, but they all left. Tank pushed my head back into the blanket and crouched over me, his unhurt frame eclipsing mine.

He wrapped his forearm around my neck and flexed, cutting off my airway then he started back his powerful thrust. I gasped and hiccupped as he fucked me and the notion of being choked while his cock rubbed incessantly against my sweet spot and weighed down bollock slapped against my tender asshole was indescribably amazing. My head was tingly and the slow belief of passing out was starting to hit me. When Tank sensed me starting to go limp, he'd let go and let me suck in air for a second then he did it again and again. He grinded his hip into my ass and his cock churned up my insides. It was so whelm and my hawkshaw was pouring out precum.

"You like gettin'choked out, you short fucker ?"He flexed his arm harder. I could only pant.

As my visual sense was starting to get blurry again, he suddenly let go and pulled out of me, leaving my asshole so empty-bellied and loose. He told me to get on his cock and ride him, so I positioned myself on him and tried to lower down slowly so I could enchant a breath, but he grabbed my pelvic girdle and thrusted up into me, and I loudly cried out.

"You thought I was gon na let you take a shift ?"He laughed,"Nu-uh, you're gettin'all this thick cock up in you."He thrusted into me angrily and ruthlessly.

Now I wasn't a big guy, but I wasn't no tiny minuscule twink either, but army tank's driving force were brawny enough to toss me around like a ragdoll. My head was already giddy and him bouncing me around made it worse. He grabbed me roughly by my neck and pulled me down and gave me a abrasive slap to my typeface. I whimpered and groaned as his big dick stretched my asshole walls, and wrecked my prostate even more. It felt like I was being impaled on his shaft, but it felt insanely salutary and I was crying from both feel.

"Ah screwing ! It hurts ! Please, please…don't stop ! roll in the hay ! screwing !"I kept screaming and screaming, fueling him to go faster and harder."Oh god pappa !"I sniveled and dug my nails into his chest."Fuck ! I can't rent it anymore !"

"Yeah, keep cryin'and callin'me daddy, you little slutty fuck."He snarled and hawked a tender ball of spit in my face and rubbed it in.

"pa !"I cried out pitifully."shag me daddy !"

"Your daddy know you're out here callin'other men daddy ?"He smiled and grabbed my ass and slammed me harder.

I just whimpered more than and shake my head. I felt like I was gon na cum in seconds.

He laughed at me."You slutty piece of 5th Street crap. Who's your daddy now, bitch ?"

"You are."I answered breathlessly.

"Say it right !"He took a strong grip on my jaw.

"You're my pappa now, army tank ! You're my daddy !"I panted like a dog in his typeface and he hawked out another glob of spit in my lip, made me withdraw it, and then pushed my face away. I wailed as my orgasm started to quickly well up up from my bunghole, and the base of my rooster was starting to tingle."Oh god papa ! Oh fuck ! livelihood poundin'me ! I'm gon na cum on your cock !"

"Shit !"He groaned."I'm about to cum in your ass, you nasty bitch !"

He grabbed my hips and violently started pounding away at my asshole, making me clinch up on his cock. I let out a mad, croaky grunt and cum gushed out of my cock and all over his abdomen. I watched his abdominal cavity contract bridge toilsome and he grunted like a fauna then I felt the hot flood of his cum release in my asshole. He kept roughly pressing himself into my ass and my body couldn't stop convulsing while my cock continued to release itself all over Tank. When I finally was able to get my full breath, I looked down at Tank who looked equally out of breath and relieved.

Then everything went black.


I woke up with the most separate headache I had ever had in my life. It was quiet and saturnine all except for the slithers of sun peeking through the mantle which was still too much for my god awful vexation. For a instant, I had no idea where I was then I remembered when I looked down at my torso and realized that I was naked except for my undershirt. My whole organic structure was excruciatingly afflictive and felt like it had been ran over. I groaned in annoyance as I slowly tried to go, but something heavy had me pinned to the bed - it was an arm. I painfully turned around to see who the arm was connected to and saw it was tank's arm. He was lying future to me, staring at me, with one sleepy eye half way open.

"Hm..hello."I groaned awkwardly.

"Hey."He said coolly."How you feelin'? Couldn't handle the guesswork, huh ?"

"No,"I grabbed my head."I feel pretty shitty, and I can't relocation. What happened endure nighttime ? I don't remember anything."

"We fucked."He stated plainly.

I snorted,"Yeah, I remember that division. I don't think I could ever forget that. I mean after that."

He smirked and reached over me to grab his cigarettes off the nightstand."Well after we fucked, you passed out."He said then lit his cigarette and dragged on it. The smoke was not helping my nausea, and his deep spokesperson was ringing in my ears."Then I wanted another go at you, so I fucked you while you were sleepin ’, but you woke up, ran outside, and threw up on the breezeway, then passed out for the rest of the night."

"Oh,"I covered my face in superfluity."Sorry about all that."

"You're fine. I had fun, I wasn't expectin'to convey someone back to the hotel with me while I was in town."He smiled."I definitely didn't think it would be Big Dawg's boy either."

"Ugh, why do you keep open mentioning my dad so much ?"I grimaced in annoyance."tinker's damn, I mean I know ya'll don't like our club too much but geez diaphragm talking about him so much."

"Well I don't think I could ever forget the guy who pulled a knife on me."

I gave him a questioning look then it starting clicking."Oh shit. That was you ? You're the Road Captain my dad got into that battle with ?"

"Yep."He raised his eyebrow at me."You didn't know this whole clip ?"

"No."I said, feeling stupid.

"Oh, you're kinda slow, aren't ya ?"He said and dragged on his cigarette more."Yeah, I was pretty pissed about all that poop for a while, and I thought about gettin'back at him, but I'm over all that now. Its water under the bridge."

"Ok, that's good to hear."

"Hm mm,"He tapped the ash off his fag."Well, fuckin'you did help oneself too."He scratched his pectus and laughed reflectively."You force a tongue on me, so I fuck your son. Now I can say we're pretty even."

Great.

"Well I'm happy that I could be the intermediator, I guess."I sat up slowly."Still my dad is gon na skin me if he finds out any of this."

"I ain't gon na tell no one,"He said and thankfully he finished his cigarette."But I can't say the Saame for my male child who saw you."

I just shook my mind. Oh well. I'll just have to lot with that problem later.

"You wan na go get breakfast ? There's a Denny's across the street. It'll help you with your hangover."

I looked at him weird."Um. Sure."

It was 3pm when we had got up, and he bought me breakfast at Denny's.

"What's your name ?"He asked me.

"Jamal."I told him.

I learned that storage tank's real public figure was Bruce, and he was surprisingly a really nice guy….to an extent. He told me all about the spot with my dad and him. Apparently some of the wilderness Bunch phallus were having their parts stolen and they found out that the thief was from the 5th Street Canis aureus. When Tank got some of his parts stolen, he decided to confront my dad because he thought my dad have it away all about it, but he didn't. Tank didn't believe him, and thing got heated so my dad pulled a knife on him.

"It turned out to be one of yall's prognosis. Everyone's always gabbin'on about how Big Dawg is such a good Chief Executive yet he can't even hold his new batch."He huffed,"Later I learned that Big Dawg kicked the guy out, but that ain't enough to do nothin ’, so we found him soon after, and we weren't so nice…"He shot me a malicious spotlight. It was kinda hot.

I felt so stupid that I didn't know any of this data, but I'm glad it all worked out, I suppose. After breakfast, he called me a cab and told me that he'd be in township until Sun, so if I wanted to screw Sir Thomas More then I knew where to regain him, and I did. We fucked more Sabbatum night and it was just as near as the first of all sentence, and I gave him a quick blow job before he left Billy Sunday afternoon.

In the end, I could say that I had a pretty fun birthday. My dad never found out that I was fucking a fellow member of the Wild Bunch, and every convening time of year, tankful would come to Town and I'd make for sure that we'd fuck. Sometimes it was just with him, and sometimes it was with other Wild Bunch members too. They'd all shove their cocks in my mouth and use my boy hole until I couldn't walk straight, but before doing all that I'd make sure that individual put a few drinks in me first .
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