Gay Erotic Stories

The big college-wrestling match was days away. I was 4 pounds overweight and needed to lose them fast. The coach sent me to the small sweat room next to the locker-room furnace. We used it to jump rope and sweat. After 20 minutes of jumping rope, sweat was running down my back and off my tight ass. I dropped the singelet and just wore my jock.

My cock was falling out of my jock as I jumped rope, but when you’re a stud, what can you say. Suddenly the door opened and Dick walked in. This guy was a stud--165 pounds of muscle and a cock to match . Dick said the coach had asked him to check-up on me. I could feel his eyes looking over my sweating 148-pound body. Since the room was small, he was standing close to me. Dick reached his hand out and touched the inside of my thigh. He looked me directly in the eyes and slid his hand up to my low hang-in balls.

Dick said he had been admiring me in the shower. He said I had a nice long, thick white cock with a big head. He asked me how big it was when it was hard. With his hand on my balls, the cock was on its way up. With his other hand he slid down his shorts to reveal a fat 8-inch cock. As our cocks touched, he stepped up and touched chest to chest. He took my hand and slid it down his chest to his fat, now throbbing cock.

My hand slowly started stroking his engorged cock. He then put his handsome face along my face and whispered in my ear, "Slide this fat 10 inch cock in my ass. Make it hurt." With that said, he slowly pulled me back onto the floor. My fat cock found its mark, and Dick started groaning with pleasure.

It took a few minutes to get it all stuffed up his ass. With big long strokes, I fucked him over and over and over. I was getting tired but Dick just kept wanting more. I did lose the four pounds, and an extra pound for good measure. I'm not sure if I lost it in cum or sweat. Dick said that anytime I needed to lose a few pounds, I’d know whom to call.