Gay Erotic Stories

Like a lot of people, I didn't think the letters in Forum were real. But after a recent experience of mine... well it's lime the Monkeys used to sing: "I'm a believer." It started when I was planning a party for my household. I dropped down to the supermarket to pick up the usual crackers and dip. I love going to the supermarket because women shopping and checkout chicks give me the horn big time. And on this particular occasion I found it was not just the prices that were rising. Just in front of the frozen meat section I came upon two delectable pieces of rump. First I saw a fabulous blonde as she was leaning into the freezer. Her clinging miniskirt had ridden up her thighs allowing me to catch an extended preview of lace knickers with, I do believe, a few stray pussy hairs sticking out. She had the finest arse and the longest legs I'd seen in a very long time. She had gorgeous long blonde hair that hung down and caressed her smooth arse. When I eventually tore my vision away from this erotic firebrand (i.e.. when I stood upright again) I noticed her brunette friend who was weighing up some sausages in her hand. No prizes for guessing what type of sausage I imagined her sucking on. The brunette had jeans that were so tight they looked like they were sprayed on. She also wore a clinging T-shirt and no bra. The nipples on her huge firm breasts were erect and pointing skyward due to, guess, the cold of the freezer. Other than the fact that my cock was hard and my mind was elsewhere, I have no excuse for what happened next; the trolley I was pushing ran into a pyramid display of beetroot tins. Cans came crashing down around me, and, fortuitously, one dropped into the trolley being used by these two seductive shoppers, smashing their bottle of stuffed olives. It created one hell of a mess, but it also created an opportunity for them to notice me. I was apologizing in a mealy-mouthed sort of way, when I noticed that the blonde was eyeing my crotch. It only took that smidgen extra of attention to bring my cock to full attention and begin straining against the fabric of my jeans. "I'm so sorry..." I stammered out, and as my erection undermined my ability to speak. "Lisa," she said by way of introduction. "And this is my good friend Paula." Paula, also eyeing my crotch, said: "If you'd really like to make up for your mistake then help bring our groceries to our van. Bring your own load too," she added, with a penetrating look and then another gaze at my bulge. Both girls led the way through the underground car park, giving me ample opportunity for my eyes to become more familiar with their curvy behinds. They led me to a large transit van and opened the rear doors. Inside it was decked out with large velvet cushions stacked on top of a mattress. As I bent over to place the groceries in the van I felt a hand slide up my leg. Paula's hand snaked around and grabbed my dick. Meanwhile Lisa went around to the front and turned on the cassette and a heady reggae beat filled the van. She came back saying, "Thanks for your help. Would you like to share a joint?" and produced a long thick number. We jumped in the back and closed the doors. Lisa lit the joint and sucked hard on it then pressed it around. It wasn't long before I felt relaxed and really horny. Lisa had reclined in the cushions with her legs slightly apart. The smoke was having its effect. I saw a damp spot forming on her lace knickers as her caressing became more erotic. Paula leaned over and whispered, "Have you ever made it with two women before?" Before I had the chance to answer Paula reached down and in a short time my cock was liberated from its confinement. She leaned back and released the buttons to her top and exposed her large tits. Her fingers traced lazy circles around her already hardened nipples. "Do you like these?" she whispered. I could only mumble yes. She then demanded, "Fuck them!" She squeezed her two breasts together. Taking the hint I quickly undressed and slid my prick between those fantastic melons. My pre-cum had already lubricated my cock so it slid easily in and out. As I was humping Paula's tits I felt Lisa's tongue rimming my arse. I knew I wouldn't last long and so flipped onto my back bringing Paula's cunt onto my eight-inch dick. I moved Lisa to have her straddle my face. I sucked greedily at her enlarged clit and proceeded to eat her out with delight. Paula's breathing quickened as she rapidly slid up and down the length of my pack. I felt her cunt muscles clench and unclench as she became more and more excited. Her pace quickened and I felt my jism rising. Paula moaned, "Now, now, fuck me harder." Her pussy contracted as she shuddered and yelled "I'm coming". I felt her juices setting my cock awash. That was enough to make my dick explode, drowning her pussy in a deluge of hot sticky spunk. As I came I plunged my tongue into Lisa's hole. She pressed herself harder on my face asking for more. I licked her clit in rhythm to the reggae. Her clit vibrated with pleasure. Paula reached around and started sucking Lisa's nipples. Lisa groaned with delight, her potent pussy drenching my face with love juice. She started rocking rhythmically and I could tell she was about to explode in a climactic orgasm. I sucked harder, licking and fucking her cunt with my tongue. I felt her body tense as she shook and heaved in violent ecstasy. I sucked until the last spasm had passed and her thighs relinquished their grip on my head. Knowing it was getting late and the car park was due to close I reluctantly bade my farewell. As I walked back to my car they drove off waving and Lisa blew me a kiss. I then realised that I'd left my groceries in their van but thought the afternoon of pleasure worth much more than the dip of crackers.