I had attended a rather disappointing gay orgy about two weeks ago. I found myself to be lost in a sea of other bottoms and very few desirable tops. I was naked like most everyone else, but I just wasn't into it. I had received several offers to have me fuck someone's ass, but I preferred to be the one who took the hard cock up my young ass. Before I left unfulfilled and disappointed, I happened upon a much older guy with salt and pepper short hair and goatee. He seemed to be just as bored as me. We had come upon each other in the designated clothes room, as we both got dressed. We both nodded to each other silently, as we gathered our clothes before leaving.
I watched him watching me as I got dressed. Her was pulling on a pair of black leather biker boots and already had on a black leather jacket and black leather pants. He seemed to be well enough in shape from what I could tell. I would say he was in his late forties or early fifties, but he still carried himself with confidence that I found attractive. I made it a point to bend over and show him my smooth bubble butt, as I reached down to pick up my pants off the floor. He hummed deeply to himself and said, "Damn boy, where were you when I got here? You're the only talent I have seen in this whole house. And you have some serious talent. I could fuck that tight ass of your's all night long."
I shrugged as I answered, "I just got here about twenty minutes ago. Didn't see much that I was interested in, too many bottoms and not enough good looking tops."
I said that last part as I smiled at him. Her grunted and said, "I wish you had gotten here sooner, because I have to go now. But if you ever have the need to have that cute ass rimmed and fucked hard, come by the new Harley dealership."
I nodded and he walked from the room and left. I finished getting dressed and left as well. Two weeks had passed and my thoughts kept going back to that guy and his offer. I found black leather clothing to be highly erotic and the idea of being rimmed and fucked hard by this guy made me very horny. I looked up the Harley dealership and made my way over there the next day, since my last class ended at about 11am and I was free for the rest of the day. It was an easy drive to the dealership and I found myself getting nervous on whether or not her would be here.
I was wearing a tight t-shirt and a new pair of pants that I had bought. They appeared to be just normal blue jeans, but they were actually made of an elastic material that hugged my bubble butt quite nicely. They also had a very hot addition in that there was another zipper in the back that allowed for someone to unzip my pants to reveal my ass cheeks. They made me feel very sexy and ready for action. The rear zipper ran from the bottom of the normal front zipper all the way along where the pants seems was and up to the very back waistband. The zipper was like one for a coat or jacket, in that it had to have one end threaded into the zipper at my waistband to start it out and it came to rest once fully zipped right below the bottom of my front zipper. They looked normal and no one could tell the difference unless they put there hands or face right against my ass. I had also forgone wearing underwear. I walked in, but could not see him anywhere. I only saw a few customers over by the motorcycles and the employees seemed to be explaining some things and answering questions. I was disappointed, but shrugged and decided I could just browse and see if there were any jackets that I might like.
I walked around the store for several before an employee came over and asked if I needed any help. I shook my head and said that I was just looking at the jackets. He nodded and said that if I needed any help finding anything to just ask. I thanked him and he walked away. I looked over a few jackets and found one that I did like. I tried on one in my size and had just finished admiring myself in the mirror, when I suddenly felt a pair of strong hand grope my ass. I went completely still as I recognized the voice saying, "Oh, yeah. I remember this tight ass. I didn't think you would actually come."
I shrugged as I answered, "Well I haven't actually cum. But I met a guy who gave me a very tempting offer a few weeks ago and I thought I would come over here to collect. I was actually more interested in him cumming in me."
The man growled as her gripped my ass cheeks tighter, he then seemed to get distracted by my unusual pants. He let his hands travel over my ass, as he got the feel for my pants and apparently admired my ass. He then found the rear zipper and said, "Oh, this will come in handy, boy. Keep that jacket on and follow me."
He then led me to the back of the store and into a workshop. It seemed to me where they repaired and made leather items. The whole room smelled of leather and there was equipment and tools everywhere. It was not dirty or disorganized. Everything seemed to be exactly where it belonged. The concrete floor was even clean. I heard a click and turned around to see him smirking at me as he locked the door. He then spun me around and bent me over the workbench. He began running his hands over my ass cheeks, before unzipping the rear zipper. When he had pulled the zipper all the way back to my waistband, the elasticity of the pants immediately pulled both side away from each other exposing my pale ass cheeks to him.
Her moaned deeply as he trailed his hands over my exposed and hairless bubble butt. I sighed, feeling his strong hands on my ass. He then spread my ass cheeks and leaned forwards to run his tongue up and down my ass crack. I moaned softly at the feeling of his warm wet tongue against my skin. He then shoved his tongue right up my asshole, as deeply as he could. I moaned louder and heard his muffled moan, as he began to lick all around inside me. I felt his goatee against my asshole and bristling against my skin, as he really worked my asshole with his tongue.
He was grunting and groaning, as his tongue delved deeply into my ass. He then began to tongue fuck my asshole with deep thrusts in and out of me. I felt my asshole growing wet from his spit, and hoped that I would soon enjoy his hard cock inside me. I gripped the workbench as he continued to tongue fuck my young tight asshole deep and hard. I tried to keep my moans a quiet as possible, so no one could hear us. But he really knew what he was doing. I had never been rimmed this amazingly. I was sighing and moaning, as his talented tongue worked in and out of my tight ass with an expertise that I thoroughly enjoyed.
