As we tooled down the road on the hogs, I spotted a roadhouse up ahead and signaled the others to pull in. There were nine of us on this run, getting away for a four-day weekend. Tracy rode behind me. Candice was behind Chaz. Lisa was with Joey. Benny was with Franklin, and Max rode solo.

As we stretched our legs, Candice put her arms around my neck and kissed me slowly and deeply while I dug my fingers into her bare ass. I loved it when she wore only her skimpy bikini and chaps on these rides.

“How much further Jack?” asked Max as he ran a comb through his beard, fighting several snarls as he did. “We’ve got about a hour and a half or so of riding left,” I replied as Candice went to get her vest. “Let’s get a bite to eat guys.”

As we made our way inside, the ladies drew noticeable attention from the patrons due to their outfits. Though all three were wearing vests and chaps, these did little to cover their extreme lack of other clothing with Tracy and Lisa wearing severely short cutoffs and tops like Candice. As we took our seats, the girls’ eyes glowed with pride and satisfaction, and I am sure I looked as puffed up as Joey, feeling envied by almost every male in the place.

When we were back outside, I laughed at the girls as they rubbed sunscreen on each other before we headed back out. They had shed their leathers and were in full view as they put on a show for those they knew were watching. Tracy and Candice sashayed over to me when they finished and each kissed me passionately before I helped them strap on their chaps and we got ready to mount up. We fired the bikes after Benny and Franklin tied the coolers down on the trailer they towed and the girls waved to whomever as we pulled out on the road with a rumbling roar.

We couldn’t have asked for a better day to make this run and I cranked the throttle hard as Tracy rubbed my cock slowly. Even though the last few miles after we left the blacktop and made our way up the winding mountain road were dusty indeed, we felt great as we pulled into the clearing next to the lake and shut the motors down.

As we had plenty of time to set up camp, we grabbed a cooler and headed for a swim as soon as we were out of our leathers, stripping quickly before diving into the crystal clear water. The sudden cold was a shock to our systems, but quickly revived us as we began splashing around and washing the dust off each other. We had a few beers after the swim while sunning ourselves on the smooth rocks that overlooked the water. “Man, this place is fantastic, Jack,” said Lisa as she passed me a beer, “How’d you ever find it?”

”Used to come up here with my family when I was growing up,” I replied as I lit a butt. “They never liked staying on the other side of the lake where most people go.”

“Doesn’t look like there’s been anyone around here in ages, guess we can sunbathe nude all we want,” added Candice with a smile.

“I’ve been up here a week at a time without seeing anyone but the Ranger and a few boats on the lake,”