Date: 2/10/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Straight Sex, Job / Office Sex, Author: Jax_Teller, Source: sexstories.com
Beautiful People By Jax_Teller It had been long week working among people who had the personality of limp cold spaghetti, and I was tired of the bullshit. I showered up after work and leathered up to go out for a motorcycle ride. Most of the time I rode it wasn’t to a location or task, but just to ride. It was cold enough out that I didn’t see another motorcycle out as most don’t ride below 50 degrees, and it was in the lower forties and completely dark as I hit the road. I rode my motorcycle with the flow of traffic and ended up in Metropolis a city of much larger population. As I continued riding with the flow not really knowing Metropolis that well and found myself in a dark seedy looking part of town. Even as I started out riding, it seemed as though I was drawn to this destination. Maybe it was the scantily dressed whores on the street corners waving at traffic, the strip clubs, the porno theaters, or sex shops but it was clear that this was my destination. I wasn’t on a mission to get laid or have sex, but for some reason tonight I was drawn to the freaky, kinky side of life. I was wearing my leather riding gear. I had on close to $3000 worth of high quality hand crafted leather. No off the rack designer label crap, but custom fit riding gear designed to save my life. In this crowd of kinkier folks, I blended in and eventually found myself at a place called Leather & Lace, a sexually explicit specialty shop. It lived up to its name because there were leather items ...