Gay Erotic Stories

Last night, I was being shagged to madness by my horny black pick-up. My mate had an enormous stiff cock that lunged in and out of me as I bit the pillow. I felt my mate’s balls clang into mine at each inward stroke and I groaned with joy. My own cock was burning in his hand. I was close to cumming but I wasn’t quite there yet. We had met at a gay bar in the West End. I had been wearing my jeans with the slits in the rear and I wasn’t surprised when my pick-up put his hands through them and fondled my butt end. Minutes later, we were in the toilet kissing and cuddling. “I want to fuck you,” he had said with passion. I had a small flat nearby and that’s where we were when my mate shot his load into me after he climaxed for the first time. “Please suck my cock,” I pleaded as I felt my mate’s dick withdraw from my hole. I turned over onto my back and my lover sucked me greedily until I spurted into his mouth. Then my mate guzzled my spunk down his throat and sucked my cock dry. I was totally spaced out and I kissed my partner with deep wet kisses. “You and me are an item,” my partner whispered as my hard-on returned. My head swooned as I felt my hot meat plunge into his tight hole. My cock was soon completely inside of him. I fucked him furiously until he trembled with delight and groaned with sheer ecstasy. I saw a trickle of cum dribble out of his hole as I withdrew my throbbing cock. “I have to leave you soon,” my mate said tenderly. “I have an early start this morning.” We cuddled up together for a while until we got our breath back and kissed each other lovingly. “We must have more nights like this, man,” my partner whispered as he fingered my wet hole. Then I felt his cock slip inside me for a second time. *** I woke up with a sense of purpose for the first time in ages. I was between jobs at the time and I felt that I should use my free time more fruitfully. I got up and assessed my appearance in the mirror. It was coming up to my twentieth birthday and I was in my prime. All of six-feet-two tall, I had a handsome face with a cheeky grin. My curly black hair and the long dark eyelashes above my bright blue eyes marked me out from the average guy. I tilted the mirror to see my private parts. I had a well-hung dick and low slung balls. I knew that I could always pick up men I fancied - even married ones. I jerked my horny cock slowly thinking about my partner of the night before until it tingled and oozed with cum. I dressed provocatively in my cut-down jeans and a loose athletic style vest that would expose my hairy chest and dark brown nipples to anyone looking down on me. Where would I go to find a pick-up in the afternoon, I thought to myself? And then I decided to go to The Tower of London. Just after two o’clock, I sat outside The Tower sipping a Coke. The place was full of tourists as usual. Most of them were in casual dress like myself but then I noticed a man of about thirty in an immaculate suit buying a Coke from the drink stand opposite. I smiled at him as I caught his eye. The guy strolled over and sat down beside me. “I needed that,” he said in an American accent after drinking half his Coke. “I had no idea that London could be as hot as this.” I looked at him with enchantment. The guy could have been a male model. Everything about him was perfect, I thought to myself. “Are you over on holiday?” I asked him. “No,” the guy replied. “I’m just here for a few days on business. I’ve got a free afternoon and I thought I should take in some of the sights.” I told him my name was Karl and I found out that the guy was called Antony. “Have you come to see The Tower?” Antony asked me. “Hell no. I know it like the back of my hand,” I replied, “and it’s too expensive. I don’t have a job at the moment.” “Let me buy your ticket,” he suggested. “You can be my personal guide.” “I’d like that,” I replied. We were soon inside The Tower grounds and I pointed out the main features expertly. Antony was in awe of the age of the buildings and how much The Tower featured in the history of England. “Those Crown Jewels were fantastic,” he said as we sat down together at a small restaurant outside The Tower. “Yes. They’re the high spot for most people,” I agreed. He ordered some drinks to cool us down and we sipped them slowly looking into each other’s eyes. Then I sighed as I felt his hand slide up my thigh and into my denims until it found my horny cock. “You’re one helluva nice guy,” he whispered to me as my cock stiffened in his hand. “Would you like to come with me to my hotel?” I discretely squeezed Antony’s crotch and felt his quite massive dick. “I’d love to,” I whispered back to him with a smile. I was overwhelmed at the opulence of the place when we arrived. It was the fanciest hotel that I had ever been in. We got in the lift together and kissed for the first time. We couldn’t get enough of each other. Then he stopped kissing me and pushed me away from him gently. “We’d better stop for a while or I’ll cream my shorts,” he said with a wink. “Take a quick shower if you like whilst I hang up my clothes. I need them to look fresh for a business dinner tonight,” he said when we were inside his room. A few minutes later, I re-entered the room wrapped in a huge fluffy towel and saw him sitting naked on the bed with his legs apart. He held his rampant cock in one hand and fondled his balls with the other. I dropped the towel to reveal my own stiff meat. “Come here,” he said, “I want to suck you.” Antony pulled back my foreskin and licked my purple helmet as I stood in front of him with my hands on his shoulders. “Suck me hard,” I whispered as I pushed my cock to the back of his throat. He sucked me and fondled my balls until I climaxed with a cry of pleasure. He sucked on as he felt my cum fill his mouth with several uncontrollable spurts. I knelt in front of him and sucked and wanked his red-hot cock furiously until he pushed me gently away. “I want to fuck you,” he whispered, “I’m close to cumming.” I knelt down on the bed with my face on a pillow and let him take me from behind. My hole twitched as I felt the tip of his massive hot cock enter me. Then he fucked me with several long quick thrusts holding onto my hips and I felt his cock pulsate four times as he spurted inside me. He fucked on until a wave of pleasure spread all through my body and he groaned with relief. We got into each other’s arms and kissed each other. “That was magical,” he whispered as he shoved a finger into my dripping hole. A few minutes later, my cock began to rise again. “Let me fuck you back,” I said quietly and I pulled him off the bed and bent him over with his hands on his knees. “Please be gentle,” he whispered, “I don’t get fucked very often.” He groaned several times as I pushed my massive cock into his hole. He was almost a virgin, I thought to myself and a thrill traveled throughout my body. Then a long sustained thrust got my dick totally inside him. “Is that all right?” I whispered. “Oh yes,” he replied. I grabbed his hips firmly and started fucking him quite furiously with quick deep stabs. He gasped with excitement as I increased my pace until it was quite out of control. His tightness gave me one of the best fucking experiences I had ever had. A few more short stabs sent me to Heaven and I spurted into him as my tingling cock throbbed several times. Four more slow deep thrusts made Antony’s cock cum again. We rested on the bed together for at least half an hour. “I must start getting ready for tonight soon,” he said eventually. “I’ll be back at around midnight. You can stay here if you want. I’d like to sleep with you all night.” I flushed with pleasure at the thought of more horny sex to come. He showered and dressed. Then he took out his wallet and gave me two large notes and the key to the room. “That’s for your expenses,” he said as he kissed me fondly goodbye. *** I looked at my watch and saw that it was only just a quarter passed eight. There was ample time for another adventure before Antony returned. I dressed and made my way to my favourite bar in Soho. It was pretty crowded and I was lucky to get a seat at a table. Quite by chance, I sat next to a good-looking guy about the same age as me. He was dressed casually and seemed quite shy. “My name’s Karl,” I said and he told me that he was called Alan. “Do you come here often?” I asked him. “Yes,” he replied. “I work in a book shop nearby and this is where I have an after work drink.” “Do you live in town?” I asked him. “Yes. I share a flat with a few guys above the shop,” he said. I was charmed by his slight Scottish burr and his quiet manner and I bought him a drink. “Thank you,” he said as I put his beer in front of him and put my hand on his thigh. I thrilled with excitement when he put his hand over mine and squeezed it. My cock was soon horny again and I wondered what kind of meat Alan had in his pants. I unzipped his fly and shoved my hand through it until I felt his stiff dick. He was as well hung as me. Then I felt his hand slide up my cut-down denims until it found my hot cock. “I’d like to suck you off,” he whispered to me. “Let’s go to the john.” We took a piss together until the boy’s room was empty and then got into a cubicle. We pulled down our trousers and shorts and Alan sat down on the loo. His eight-inch dick was as stiff as a poker. I jacked him off as he pulled back my foreskin and sucked my helmet furiously. Then I clasped his head in my hands and forced as much of my cock into his mouth as he could take. I rocked my body so that my dick fucked in and out of his mouth until it shot my cum down his throat. My cock tingled to a climax and I groaned with pleasure. Alan sucked on and stuck his fingers up my hole and my whole body shivered in ecstasy. “I want to fuck you desperately,” he whispered to me and I stepped out of my boxers and denims and stood astride him. “Stick your cock in my hole when I sit down on you,” I whispered to him and I gripped his shoulders and squatted down on him. His hot meat slipped easily inside me and I heard him sigh blissfully. I humped up and down on him as he gripped my firm buttocks with his hands. This was the perfect way of being fucked, I thought to myself because I was completely in control. The effect on young Alan was electrical. He just sighed and sighed with his eyes closed as I quickened my pace. And then I squeezed my rectum tight down on his dick until I felt his warm cum spurt inside me. Then we exchanged positions and I fucked him back in gratitude for the lovely fuck that he had given me. *** I returned to Antony’s hotel room at eleven and took a much-needed shower and finally got into his bed to await his return. The events of the day had tired me out and I must have fallen asleep within a minute or so. It was in the small hours of the night that I woke up with Antony’s masculine body spooned up to mine. His hand was jerking at my cock and his fully erect dick was between my legs. “At last you’ve come to,” he whispered in my ear. “I’m so horny for you. I’ve just got to have my meat inside your cute body again.” And that was the beginning of the most passionate night of my life. A few weeks later, he called me from New York and begged me to go over and visit him because he missed be so much. I’ve been living with him at his Manhattan penthouse apartment now for over six months. He looks after me in every way and we’re so much in love. I don’t have to work and I get to fool around in the daytime when Antony is at the office. But he insists I’m naked in bed and ready for him every night when he comes home. That’s really no problem since I can’t get enough of his cock inside me. Please don’t envy me. You may get as lucky soon! Tell me if this story turned you on at excaliber1021439@aol.com.