A Friendly Group Ride

Notes: This story is a work of fiction but was inspired by various true events. Fair warning, story contains elements of gay (bi) and straight sex acts. And as always, votes and comments are not only welcomed but are appreciated.

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I had been road biking for several years with a group of friends and then I had to move for work. In my new town, I didn't know anybody. I continued riding my bike but it was by myself. Riding by myself was fun on occasion but I lost motivation. I needed to ride with others to help me improve. Having someone to chase motivated me.

So, I joined the local cycling club and rode regularly scheduled group rides. On Saturday mornings, we had sporadic group rides planned by various members of the cycling club.

One Friday, a ride was posted/planned by Samantha or Sam as she was called. I had a crush on her since I first started riding with the club earlier in the season about four months ago. Not only was she a better cyclist than me but she was smoking hot. I liked that she could push me on the bike. She was better than me and I liked someone I could chase.

Sam announced her planned ride on the club's Facebook page. It was a 50 mile ride out into the country and back. Not only did I want to ride with Sam but the route she planned covered many roads I had not ridden before which was appealing. The ride was scheduled for the next morning.

Saturday morning arrived. It was Autumn. The weather apps predicted a cool but clear day with little wind. My bike was tuned up and ready to go.

I arrived at the agreed upon location. A couple other riders were already there getting ready. One was Sam and the other was Paul. I had ridden with Paul as much or more as Sam throughout the past four months. We had become friendly with each other but we had no contact outside of riding.

"Oh no Sam is leading the ride, she's going to kick our ass." I said to Paul loud enough for Sam to hear.

When she looked my direction, I gave her a smile with an exaggerated shrug. She stuck her tongue out at me. That was a good sign. I had flirted with her as much as respectfully possible. I didn't want to come on too strong but I wanted her to know I was interested. She liked to flirt back but she always made it clear she had a boyfriend by making random comments about him in conversations.

"Tommy, now that I know you are here I am definitely kicking both your asses...guilt by association Paul." Sam pointed at Paul and then flashed both her middle fingers in my direction.

Paul looked up from adjusting his shoes and said, "Thanks buddy," he was shaking his head, laughing.

As I mentioned, Sam had caught my eye since the first time I rode with her. Most cyclists of her ability were waif thin but she was closer to full-figured with an incredible rear. I always loved drafting behind her. My eyes were always fixated on that ass. I liked to imagine she knew why I drafted behind her and she didn't mind...

"Is anyone else showing up?" Paul asked once all of us were ready to go and the scheduled start time was a few minutes away.

"Doesn't appear so. Derek and his wife Tonya said they might ride but they weren't sure. I didn't hear from anyone else." Sam explained since she was the one who organized the ride.

I was glad it was a small group. My preference would have been just Sam and I on the ride but I liked Paul. If someone else was going to join us, he would be one of my first choices. He was a few years older than me probably about 40ish. I didn't know much about his personal life other than he was a school teacher. Where we bonded most was we had a similar sense of humor and we had very similar abilities on the bike.

The three of us took off since no one else showed up by the scheduled start time. Sam led the way for the first five or so miles. After, we started rotating the lead every few miles. We were having a great ride. Not much wind, good conversations, and lots of laughs. Then, things started to change.

About 20 miles in, I noticed something. "Hey Paul, do you see that?" I pointed to the ominous clouds approaching in the distance.

"Yeah, I noticed but its not supposed to hit this area...at least according to reports I saw earlier."

We kept riding hoping we could skirt the storm. However, clouds approached rapidly. The wind picked up which was clearly a bad sign.

27 miles in and the rain hit us hard. Like riding through a continuous waterfall. It was the type of rain where you couldn't see the rider in front of you. We needed to find shelter. We were also completely drenched and the wind was practically blowing us over. It was definitely unsafe conditions.

We were in the middle of nowhere. It was a very rural area with mostly farmland and no viable trees to hunker down under. We scanned for shelter as we moved slowly on our bikes.

"I think I see something. Maybe we can get some cover." Paul pointed out a building...more like a shack peeking out between some cornfields way off the road.

"Let's go!" Sam shouted. We could barely hear each other over the wind and rain.

All three of us got off our bikes and quickly made our way on foot towards the shack. It was difficult running in our cleats in the dirt that was quickly changing to mud. We entered the building with relief.

It looked like an old building a farmer used to store equipment or make repairs but it seemed abandoned. Doors were non-existent. The front of the building was open and one side wall was lying on the ground all rotted. But there was a roof. Even if it was a little shaky and rusty. A couple leaks but it was better than nothing.

Inside, there was a work bench and remnants of an old tractor. Some metal racks and other riff raff were scattered about. I wasn't sure the building would survive through the storm as the roof rattled in the wind. We leaned our bikes against the only wall that seemed secure enough to have a chance of surviving the storm.

We took our helmets off and tried shaking the water off of our bodies. Sam brushed water off of her chest and I could have sworn her nipples perked up which perked me up.

"I just had a great idea. And we should go ahead and do it before we dry off." Paul said with a weird smile while nodding his head ominously.

"Dare I ask what?" Sam said with a concerned look.

"Haven't you guys ever wanted to run naked in the rain? And just be free in the presence of the mighty Mother Nature." Paul suggested while removing his jersey. "We're already drenched so now's the time!"

"Hell yeah, I think that sounds great." I unzipped my jersey all the way, took it off, and hung it on one of the racks.

"Uh. I'm not so sure...but you guys do what you want." Sam said nervously.

"How often are we gonna get this chance? No one else is around but us. Plus, we won't be able to see each other with all the rain. I could barely see my hand in front of my face when we were out there a minute ago. We can just run around the building. Paul and I will go first, right Paul. You can go behind us." I tried convincing her. Paul nodded in agreement.

Sam puckered her lips a little and her jaw shifted to the side as she pondered the idea. "Uh...hmmm...ok, why not. Let's do it. What the hell." Sam turned around and removed her jersey. I watched her slip her shoulder straps from her bibs (a type of bike shorts) down to remove her sports bra. She then pulled the straps back onto her shoulders.

Paul and I took our bibs completely off.

"Damn Paul, why are you so hard already?" I asked when I saw his rigid cock standing at attention. It was hard to miss. Paul was pretty muscular for being middle aged. He was also hairless from the neck down. His cock didn't appear as long as mine but he did seem a little thicker. And he was uncircumcised. I could see the head of his cock peeking out of his foreskin. He also had some thick veins snaking around his shaft.

"I had a great view of your nice ass drafting behind you...until the rain hit us." He said as he winked at me.

I turned to look at Sam. She had already turned her head still keeping her chest partially facing the other direction. She was nodding. I had hoped she was nodding in agreement...about my ass.

I turned back to Paul, "Uh...wait a minute. Are you gay? I had no idea. And not that I'm offended. So, thank you. I appreciate the compliment." I responded with confusion.

Sam turned around. Her arms crossed covering her breasts. "What is going on guys? Sounds like an intriguing conversation..."

"Well yes, I am gay." Paul bowed after his pronouncement. "And Tommy since you're not offended, let me add your penis is quite lovely as well." Paul said with a wink while looking at my semi-flaccid circumcised cock that thankfully was hanging impressively over my clean shaven balls. I was so glad I remembered to trim my pubes around the shaft and on my balls the day before.

"Yeah, very nice." Sam covered her face with her hand in embarrassment. Her arms still tightly covering her breasts. She quickly looked away, blushing.

I smiled in Sam's direction, and then turned to Paul, "Yours is quite nice as well." I said awkwardly.

We all stood silently for a moment. Sam turned back towards Paul and me with arms still covering her breasts. Her right hand was covering her eyes with fingers spread like you do when pretending to not look but you actually are. "So, are we gonna run or stare at your lovely dicks all day!" She yelled to get our enthusiasm up for the run in the rain.

"Alright, let's go!" I responded with excitement. Paul and I took off. We both hollered as we ran in the rain...it was a little cool. We ran shoulder to shoulder bumping each other as we went. I couldn't see well with all the rain, but I could see our cocks flopping up and down gloriously.

I could hear Sam hoot and holler not far behind us as we circled the building. Paul and I got back in and we were waiting for Sam to come back around. After a minute, she didn't show up. I was concerned and told Paul I would check on her.

I went back around towards the back of the building and saw her getting up slowly off the ground. I got to her and helped her stand. My arm was under her right armpit and around her back. Her right arm rested over my shoulders. Once on her feet, she leaned against me for support. Her right breast was smooshed against my chest. She wasn't too worried about covering them at that point. My cock tingled at the the sight of her. "You okay?" I asked her with concern.

Sam laughed with a bit of embarrassment as the rain poured. "I think so." She looked into my eyes. "I think I twisted my ankle a little. Thank you for checking on me."

She turned to face me, chest to chest. She leaned in. We embraced and kissed...our noses pressed together as our lips gently explored each other's for a not long enough period of time....just a few seconds.

A distant rumble in the sky and a flash of lightning interrupted our steamy embrace. Despite sharing the electric moment with each other, we decided to avoid a different type of electric moment which involved lightning. I helped her back to the dilapidated building.

Paul assisted once we got back inside. We sat her down on an old blanket on the ground that Paul had found while Sam and I were in the rain. It appeared she twisted her left ankle.

"This is embarrassing." Sam said more to herself than anyone else when we sat her down on the blanket. "I think I slipped on a pile of the leaves from corn stalks or whatever they are called."

"We're glad you are okay but everyone should check their phones. I don't have a signal." Paul said calmly.

I handed Sam her phone. "I don't have a signal either." I added.

Sam looked a little worried. "Nope. Me either. Fuck. What are we going to do? And it's getting a little chilly?"

Paul took charge. "Yeah. We need to stay warm. Best thing is to keep our clothes off and let them dry. I know it may be a little uncomfortable but we are all adults and have seen naked bodies before." Paul said almost lecturing us. I had learned a few weeks ago he was a Science Teacher at a nearby school. Sam probably knew that as well. And we accepted his seemingly authoritative knowledge without question.

Sam still looked worried, "I agree. Yeah, that makes sense. Doesn't help that I am still cold though."

Paul said to Sam, "We should get your bibs off. You need to dry off so you're not so cold."

"Oh boy...I guess you're right. Thank goodness I got waxed the other day." She blushed at her comment.

Paul and I approached to help Sam with her bibs but she refused and asked us to help her stand up.

She pulled her straps down and tried pulling her bibs down which clung to her skin due to being wet. Sam had difficulty putting much weight on her left ankle and was hopping a little on her right foot. She got them down to her knees but was struggling.

She leaned her side against the work bench which gave me an amazing view of her bare ass. The shape was exquisite. I also saw her breasts hanging down. Nipples pointing prominently to the ground.

Paul and I aided her in helping her sit back down. We then removed her bibs all the way. We also took her shoes and socks off.

Paul and I made sure we rang out all the extra water from our clothes. We hung everything up including our shoes. All were placed on metal racks or old farm equipment.

We all agreed to huddle up on the old blanket type material we had sat Sam on a few minutes earlier. Since Sam was the coldest, Paul and I sat on each side of her. Our naked bodies were still damp as we pressed tightly against each other. Sam was rubbing her arms and Paul and I rubbed each of her legs nearest us after Sam said it was okay.

After several minutes of silence. Paul chuckled. "Tommy...may I ask why do you still have a big ass boner?" We all laughed awkwardly as I shrugged.

"Me? That's like the pot calling the kettle black." I retorted with a laugh. "Sorry Sam," I said looking in her eyes. "I can't move it. It's rock solid." My boner was sticking out and occasionally tapping Sam's thigh as I lost focus while rubbing her leg to keep her warm. "If you had a boner you would understand."

"Seems like I have two lovely boners..." She replied with a wink. "Both of you are a mess." Sam shook her head at us.

We all laughed and then awkwardly sat quietly for a few more minutes. The rain continued to pour and I began to worry about flooding. I got distracted with all of those concerns and my boner drooped to half-mast.

We stayed huddled together for an hour or so. We shared lots of stories about past bike rides and we shared stories of our lives to pass the time. Eventually, Sam felt better as we all seemed to be dry. The rain and wind were still pounding the building.

I got up and checked our clothes. "They are still drenched." When I turned back towards Paul and Sam. Both were staring at me. Or so it seemed from my point of view. Sam looked away blushing again. Paul continued to stare.

"Who knows how long we are going to be stuck here? Doesn't look like its clearing up any time soon." Paul explained. "Maybe there's something else we can do to pass the time."

"And what did you have in mind Paul?" I asked with curiosity.

"Well, I guess I will just be straight to the point...how about you let me suck that dick."

Sam guffawed at Paul's statement. If she had water in her mouth, she would have comedically spit it out like seen in many TV shows and movies. "I would actually like to see that." Sam said while giggling.

"Really." I was in disbelief at her comment. "You want to watch Paul suck my cock? Wow..." Sam nodded coyly at me while biting her lower lip. I turned to Paul who had a voracious look on his face. "Ok. Wait a second. If...if I agree to this...you owe me Sam...you would owe me big time." She slowly nodded in agreement.

I moved back to where Sam and Paul were sitting. Sam offered to move out of the way. I helped her stand up and she gingerly moved to the end of the work bench which she leaned on to keep the weight off of her ankle.

We had the blanket in front of the bench so we could sit with our backs against it. I stood there feeling weird as Sam and Paul were waiting for me to do something.

Paul got on his knees. He sat back on his heels. For some reason, he seemed more effeminate in that moment.

I looked at Sam. I looked at Paul and nodded. His hands wasted no time. He grabbed my cock. He fondled and rubbed all over including my balls. After a few moments, he wrapped his mouth around the head of my penis. I let out a moan and looked at Sam. My left hand was resting on Paul's head as he deep throated my cock. It felt good...

I mouthed the words - you owe me, to her. She just smiled. Sam's eyes darted back and forth between my eyes and my cock where Paul was blowing me like he was trying to drain my balls dry. I kept moaning. This wasn't the first time my dick was in a man's mouth, but it was the first time a woman had watched it happen. It felt weird.

Soon Sam was fixated on Paul's blowjob. She continued to lean against the work bench on her left elbow. Her left hand was holding her breast, pinching her nipple. Her right hand was slowly rubbing between her thighs.

My eyes pounced on Sam's breasts. They were perfect. They gently sagged a little, just how I liked them. If I was guessing I would say she was a full C cup. Her nipples were hard as bullets. Areolas were like large pepperonis and I loved pepperoni.

I motioned for Sam to move closer to me. She shook her head no to my request.

I beckoned again with the come hither finger gesture. "Fuck. Oh my gosh Paul..." I blurted out. Paul was apparently well practiced at the art of the blowjob.

Sam finally moved closer within arms reach. I grabbed her side with my right hand and the side of her head with my left and pulled her close to me. We were face to face.

She said, "I don't like being told what to do..." She leaned into me again and kissed me with intense desire. Paul continued sucking my throbbing cock.

Sam's breasts pressed against my chest. Her right hand rested on my abdomen. My right hand slid down to her ass and squeezed. She had firm buns, that felt incredible in my hand. Based on her response, she enjoyed my touch.

Sam moaned. Her head leaned back in pleasure. I kissed her exposed neck, licking and sucking as I went up and down from her ear lobe to her shoulder. She continued moaning.

Paul slowed down a little thankfully. I didn't want to cum too soon.

"I think I need to rest my ankle." Sam whispered in my ear. She kissed down my chest and abdomen as she slowly lowered herself on her knees. "Do you mind if I help?" She asked Paul.

"Please, be my guest." Paul replied.

Sam's lips grazed all around my shaft and my trimmed pubes. When her mouth moved closer to my hard cock, the shaft was against the side of her face. The tip of my cock touched her ear. Her left hand wrapped around my rock hard shaft.

It appeared she was visually inspecting my cock, looking at the veins, the head. I swear it sounded like she purred during her examination. I assumed she liked what she had a hold of...

Sam kissed the head while she held my shaft with her hand. Her tongue licked the glans under my dick as she slid her lips down around the head and onto my shaft.

I moaned uncontrollably as Sam pleasured me. The fingers of my right hand combed through Sam's damp light brown hair. My thumb lightly swirled against her ear while she looked up at me...her mouth full of my cock. Her vocal chords groaned against my head. My left hand was on Paul's head as he watched Sam. He decided to suck on my balls while Sam proved she was also a master of the art of the blowjob.

Sam pulled off of my cock. Paul's mouth quickly took it's place. Sam's hand rested on his nearest shoulder as they traded deep throating me. One went down taking my cock until their nose pressed into my pubes, then the other did the same. They had me lost in ecstasy. It felt like a playful competition between the two. I couldn't take much more. After a few turns, they both smiled at each other and looked at me as if seeking my judgment.