Gay Erotic Stories

Brad and I have been college roommates for over a year. I've wanted to fuck that cute bastard for as I long as I could remember. He's such a hunk-with a chest covered with cute short brown hair. Unfortunately, Brad is straight right down to the tips of his toes. How many nights I had to stay away as he brought some gorgeous chick to our apartment and humped the living daylights out of her. I thought about ways to try to seduce Brad, but then realized after some discussions with Brad, that there was no way in hell that he would willingly have sex with another guy. I had no option but to figure out a way to fuck him, even if he was unwilling. Please don't think less of me for what I'm about to say, but I opted for a way to fuck Brad with as little physical exertion as possible. Look, Brad's bigger and stronger than me and there is no way in hell I could overpower him. Nor did I want to have some of my buddies help. I wanted to take Brad myself. So, one evening after some thoughtful planning, I spiked Brad's drink. Within a few minutes he was out cold. Now I had all the time needed to get Brad ready for some real man-to-man lovemaking. After dragging Brad's limp unconscious body onto his bed, I slowly started to undress him. It was an arousing experience as I first carefully removed his shoes and socks, and then unbuckled his pants and drew them down. I stared at Brad wearing those cute red bikini underpants he had on underneath. I could feel my prick hardening as I groped his balls and grew excited in anticipation as to what I had planned for lover boy. I continued to savor stripping Brad of all his clothes and watched as his huge flaccid cock fell out as I pulled down his bikini underpants. Brad was now lying face up on the bed in his full glory. I couldn't help take his cock and balls in my hand and stroke them. Before I knew it I was sucking them and they were soon covered in gobs of my saliva. Brad was busy sleeping throughout, and I could only imagine his reaction when he awoke. I realized the risk I was taking in exposing my sexuality to Brad, but figured that after I had taken him, being as macho and straight a guy as he was, he wouldn't be telling anyone what had happened to him. I had bought four pairs of handcuffs which I used to cuff him to the bedposts. I tied him face up with his legs folded up over his head and tied with his hands to the top bedposts. When he awoke I wanted as I fucked him to be able to look him in the eye during our lovemaking and kiss him squarely on his lips as I plowed my cock up his ass Brad was now ready for me to plunder, but he was still asleep. I waited patiently for about an hour before he started to groggily awake. He soon called out in a bewildered way, "What the fuck is going on I just laughed as I approached the bed and stood over him. I then calmly told him how much I had lusted to make love to him, but realized that he would be an unwilling partner. He called out in a strong tone, "You bet I wouldn't be willing, you faggot." I again laughed and explained to him that by the time the evening was over, he'd be a faggot too. He then pleaded for me to release him. But after all the planning I had made, I wasn't about to stop now.?" He tried to warn me that he'd go the dean and tell him and everyone else at school what happened. I responded that I doubted very much that lover boy would want anyone to know how he lost his manhood. He then looked somewhat resigned to his fate. But I knew he'd try to fight his bonds and resist my lovemaking, but it would be to no avail. I then gave him a whipping with his own belt-seven shots across his cute raised ass, which was my way of telling him not to scream for help or he'd get a more severe thrashing. I then slowly stated to get undressed, but by the time I had removed my boxers, my cock was fully erect and a good 7 in. long. I pointed it at Brad and mockingly said, "Now look what I plan to share with you." He just continued to stare angrily back in defiance. I now took out some baby oil and slowly lubricated my cock. I wanted this to be as pleasurable a lovemaking experience as possible for both Brad and me. I also poured some of the oil over Brad's anus and used one finger to massage his ass hole. I mounted the bed and moved closer to Brad. I then grabbed his cock and started playing with it. Try as he might, Brad slowly became aroused and his dick started to get hard. I have to admit Brad's cock is bigger than mine. But does size really count? Brad's cock seemed as wide as a beer can and must have been 8 in. long. I could feel the heat inside his cock and could tell he would soon come. I continued giving him a hand job and then watched his cock spew gobs of jism over and over again until the well went dry. I then wiped his chest of his spunk and was ready to show him what real lovemaking was all about. I positioned my self between his lifted legs and slowly moved the tip of my cock at the base of his anus. He tried to squirm to avoid me entering, but I soon held him tight and with one mighty push I was inside that incredibly tight virgin ass. It felt hot and moist, just as I had anticipated. As I guided my prick slowly inside his love tunnel brad screamed with sounds of pure agony, while the only sensation I could feel was complete ecstasy brought on by the warm, moist sensation created by his tight hole as it engulfed my cock. I started to pick up my rhythm of pushing my cock in and out of Brad, and enjoyed listening to Brad moan as I raped him. My only concern was coming too soon. I had dreamed about this moment for so long, and I sure as hell didn't want it to end quickly. I'm sure Brad felt differently. I reached down with my mouth and grabbing Brad's face started to French-kiss him at the same time I was fucking his once virgin ass. I was able to keep fucking Brad for over 20 minutes. He kept gritting his teeth and clenching his eyes and finally silently submitted to my lovemaking after having fought me for most of that time. Suddenly I knew I was about to come and said, "Brad get ready to feel your love tunnel shot full of my warm jism." I then released my wad with incredible force inside Brad's ass. "Oh, no!" Brad screamed in anguish as he felt my hot jism pouring inside his ass hole. I kept viciously fucking Brad, plunging my cum-gushing cock into his up thrust ass. Soon the milky cum began to emerge from his ass and start flowing onto the bed. The surplus jism caused my fucking to making loud slurping sounds. I slowly withdrew my prick from Brad's ass. The shaft was coated with the glossy slime of my jism. I made Brad lick all the cum off the shaft of my prick and then sat down next to him, fully spent. I waited for some response from Brad, but all I saw was a humiliated and defeated person. I had taken Brad and he was mine. I need not worry about his telling anyone. In the coming weeks Brad moved out of my dorm room and I never heard much about him since. Although friends have told me that his days of being called a lady killer seem over. Meanwhile, I have a new roommate Mitch. He's pretty good looking. Who knows what will happen, but I sure hope Mitch likes to make love.