I was riding my motorcycle along Lake Mead; going north from Henderson & headed towards the I-15 interchange. Turning into the Sandstone rest area, I avoided the couple standing next to the Goldwing and stopped near the three guys having a discussion about something amusing. The short guy, who rode a Honda, acted like the beta male of the group. The tall, thin guy had a Ninja, and the goodlooking muscular guy - obviously the alfa of the group - rode a Hog (of course). I turned off my BMW, got off the bike, removed my helmet & put a baseball cap over my thinning helmet-hair. Tall Ninja guy, whose name was Ed I would 
soon learn, smiled & waved me over. We said our hellos; the short guy was Lawrence & the stud was Aaron. 

The discussion was about motorcycles (of course), and I joined in easily. After about 20 minutes, it was time for them to leave. They said they were going to ride the back roads east of St. George after stopping at Lawrence's place for beers, and asked if I wanted to join them. I accepted without hesitation. Aaron led the way, then Ed, me, and Lawrence brought up the rear.

After a few miles we were in Overton. A left onto a back road and half a mile to Lawrence's place; a double-wide located around a clump of desert shrubbery. We parked our bikes in the carport next to the trailer, and went in the squeaky front door.

As we each took turns in the bathroom emptying our bladders, the others sat on a cheap but clean couch watching the porn on the tv and drinking the beers. When Lawrence, the last to piss, came back into the room, he lit a joint and passed it around. Taking my first hits in over twenty-five years - that's how long I've been married - I was surprised at how smooth it was compared to the pot I smoked years ago. After a few minutes, maybe longer, I found myself concentrating on the porn; especially the large cocks. I kept removing my hand from my crotch, but it kept going back to my bulge on its own. I looked around and discovered three other
hands rubbing their crotches & smiling at me.

Then Aaron nodded at Lawrence, who was sitting next to me, and he moved his hand from his crotch to mine. Apparently this was not a first for the beta guy, because he had a great touch.

I was watching large cocks while being stroked - and my mind turned off. When Lawrence opened my fly and took out my cock, I looked around and noticed Aaron and Ed both had their cocks out, so I figured it was okay for me, too. The next thing I knew, my pants were off and I was naked from the waist down.

I didn't think about it for long since Lawrence was now between my legs sucking on my balls and fingering around my ass. I was in heaven and realized I wanted to try to suck a cock. Suddenly, Ed was standing over me with his hard seven-inch cock at my mouth. I grabbed his ass cheeks with both hands and pulled his cock into my mouth. It was like nothing I ever experienced before; hard but soft, alive and reacting to my tongue movements and my sucking.

I was getting extreme pleasure from having my balls licked & sucked while also having Lawrence's finger now violating my anus, so I did the same for Ed. When I started sucking on his balls and fingering his ass, his moans told me I was doing something right. Ed then grabbed my head with both hands and stuck his cock deep into my mouth.

I could tell he must be close so I started sucking like mad. I wanted him to cum, and he obliged. He shot twice in my mouth and three or four times more all over my face. This, and the fact that Lawrence was now sucking my cock like a Hoover, set me off and I shot a load of cum so intensely I almost fainted.

When I returned to Earth - to the extent a stoned, exhausted, spent, middle-aged guy could - I saw Aaron, now totally nude, standing near me with his thick eight-inch cock pointing at me. I had to admit it was beautiful; he was beautiful.

"Suck my cock, bitch," he demanded.

I sat up and grabbed that incredible member and brought it to my mouth. I couldn't wait to get that cock deep into my mouth. I did my best but couldn't get him all the way in. Damn gag reflex! So I went with the tricks I just learned and sucked his balls and fingered his ass while jerking his cock with my other hand.

I wanted to make him cum so bad, but he kept cool and I couldn't get him off. I didn't know what I needed to do to get him over the edge, and after a short time, he moved away from my mouth. I was crushed. I felt so inadequate.

Then Aaron approached me again and turned me around so I was facing the wall behind the couch. My ass cheeks were separated and a tongue was in my ass. It felt so good, and surprisingly my cock was getting hard again. Aaron's tongue was replaced by his fingers; first one, then two, then three lubricating and loosening me.

I knew what was coming next. I wanted it so bad, and I begged him to fuck me. All three of them laughed at my plea, and Aaron quickly removed his fingers and plunged his cock into my ass. The pain shot through my entire body and I thought I would die. Fortunately, Aaron stopped moving and let me recover some before slowly pumping his cock in and almost out of my ass. That felt incredible and I started thrusting my ass to get him to speed up. In no time he was pounding me and I was loving it. It must have been fifteen minutes of fucking before he tensed up, his cock grew even thicker, and he unloaded in my ass. The cheering by Ed and Lawrence made me proud.

We never made it to St. George, but we met at Lawrence's regularly for the rest of that summer.