Gay Erotic Stories

I meet this guy named Craig last night at a night club in St. Louis. He was so awesome on the dance floor and even better in bed, the boy can fuck all night long. Today is my birthday. I'm meeting him at the arch where he works, so he can take me out to eat. He is a Park Ranger at the Arch. I get to the ticket counter at like 4:45 and ask the girl at the counter to tell Craig I'm here to meet him. She pulls out a ticket and tells me I'm supposed to meet him at the top. The ride is closed, but I go take the tram up by myself. I get there out of the small bubble and walk up the steps to the top and I see Craig. I haven't seen hhim in uniform, but he looks stunning. I'm not a guy who is crazy over men in uniform, I think jeans are the best to show off a man's butt, but the shirt is nice and oh I like the hat. His butt looks good in anything though. He is just hot. He is telling everyone that it is now time to load the last tram. He sees me with a wink and tells me to get a load of the view. (I already had) So as he is finishing his job, I look at the window first at the Mississippi, then at St. Louis. It was beautiful. If you look Down, you can see the base of the arch--how weird. I start thinking of just now. That little wink he gave me when he saw me, so subtle, but so suggestive. Last night was so great. He is the best experience I've had at the bars by far, I feel we are really hitting it off. He and I both shave all our body, it was so silky smooth between us. I love a man who shaves his penis. All the sudden, Craig is behind me, the room in triangular and the walls slope up to the window, so you have to bend at the waist to see out. Craig was pushing his hips deep inside me and growling. He felt to free. He was growling at me. It was so animalistic. "Everyone is gone, and we have a few minutes before we have to go back down. What do you want to do?" I reached behind me and I realized that Craig was pantless--naked. My blood started to race and my breath sped up. "I think we need to erect a monument to this monument". He snickered at >me and agreed. I turned around and we kissed, our lips sealing as our tongues danced with each other. I went down and kissed that sweet cock of his. It was swelling very fast, I could feel the blood pulsing below the skin, feel the heat intensify, smell his presence get stronger. I sucked his cock hard and then dipped it down my throat. He didn't let me suck it long. He pulled me up to him and we kissed again, this time his cock was hard as a rock, erect, and sticking into my stomach like a spear. His hands worked my jeans and he unbuttoned them. He turned me around and forced me to lay down on the wall. I could see St. Louis again, but this time I didn't care. My pants and underwear were around my clothes were around my ankles, making a soft of foot cuff. Craig's weight was pressed hard against me, his hands forcing me down on the carpeted wall. I hear him spit and then feel his spittle right in the crack of my butt. He rubs it in my hole with his finger, lubing me up for the big event. I felt the hot tip of his cock land just in my pucker rose. The pressure started to build and he popped inside me. Both his hands went to my back and kept me down and he entered me rather fast. It was hot, it was hard, it was fast and it was so good. His huge dick swelled inside me and part my cheeks like a fist. It was good, oh so good. He was slamming into me. He took one of my hands in his and just interlocked our fingers as he rammed me. My screams filled the top of the arch and I could hear a faint echo from the sides of the stairs. He had this masculine, Oh yeah, thing going. It kept getting harder and faster, just ramming it inside me. My cock was hard as a rock and beat against the straight part of the wall. He bent over me, pressing me hard against the wall, I felt as if our fucking were swaying the whole building. It was like each thrust rocked my entire world. He bent over me and bit me in the back of the neck. It was a high grown as he kept biting me hard, my shoulders, my back, my neck as I screamed with pleasure myself. Finally he came inside me, the warmth filling the deep insides of my body. He rammed it inside me and stopped and just laid on top of me for a while breathing, both of us breathing together. Then he kissed me and pulled out. "Come on, we have to go down now". I really did feel high. It was like a new experience. I helped him get his pants back on and I was still hard. I stepped out of my pants and we got inside the tram to go back down. He started to suck my penis on the way down. I was so ready to cum. His mouth was so warm and wet, really working me. I was about ready to cum when he quit. My hand instinctively went to finish the job, but his strong buff arms easily held me back. He made me dress, my erection still very hard and prominent, almost sticking out of the top of my pants. The doors opened and we got out. I pulled my shirt out to cover my cock, I was a little embarrassed. We then got in the car and he drove me to dinner. He wouldn't let me touch myself at all during the 30 minute drive to St. Charles. By the time we got to town, by erection had gone down enough to be comfortable, but I was still so horny. We ate at Lilly's Winery. It was so good. He was the perfect Southern gentlemen, all the while knowing how bad off I was. He was teasing me on purpose. He was a old frat boy, blond with a surfer haircut, about 26 or so and completely built. He was 2 years older than me and both of us out of school. Finally we were going back to his place again and he got out his cock as he drove and started to jack off. This maddened me so, I grabbed my own cock, but he would grab both my hands in his one giant hand and hold me down. I finally gave up and just sat and watched his cock move on it's own. We got to his house and we went in and the hormones were wild. It was like fighting fish in the same bowl. He slammed me up against the wall, barely shutting the door and I ripped off his shirt. He then ripped off mine in return. I couldn't wait. I grabbed his butt and pulled him into me. He then threw me to the floor and tried to mount me. I was ready and tried to get on top as well, so we had a little wrestle going on. He was by far so much stronger, but I just loved those huge muscles surrounding me and crushing me to him, both our cocks hitting and slamming each other as well. He got me on the floor, straddled my face and unzipped his pants. He pulled out his cock and I instantly sucked on it. It was so good. He would not touch me though. I stuck a finger up his ass while I sucked and I liked the way he sucked in his breath. He put his arms out to prop himself up and started to really fuck my mouth. It was so hard, so big. His smell was all around me, I was engulfed in him and I was so horny I was helpless with him. His balls were slapping my chin. Finally he stopped and gave a cry as he came in my mouth. It was warm and thick and so good. I drank every drop. I had grabbed myself and was pulling as hard as I could. He got up and took my hands in his and dragged me to his bedroom, his cock wagging back and forth with every step, it was semi-hard and I knew from last night it had a lot of life still in it. He picked my up and threw me on the bed, I landed with a bounce. He pulled off his pants and he got on the bed with me. "You have been naughty. That cock of yours is mine and you have been trying to satisfy me." He stripped me of my clothes and started to spank me, my cock getting even harder. It was a good pain. He stopped and started to finger me, like he I'd this unconsciously. He realized what he was doing as I moaned, and he turned me over and started to suck me hard, pulling my cock skin with his teeth. Oh it was good. He was really biting. He sensation was overwhelming. He then sucked it down again. I'm not big by any means, but he still couldn't take it all, but that's no big deal, the pressure was so intense. >With a moan and every muscle in my body tight, I came in his mouth. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body, unloading into his mouth. Last night he did not do this. Then when I had finished, he came up and kissed me, and we shared the sperm between us. It slid down his tongue into my mouth. I do confess this was a first. I like other man's cum better, but in a strange way it was still good. I could see hunger in his eyes again. This time he gentle pulled my legs down by my ears, bringing my hips to me his steal bridge. He gently pushed into me this time. He started real slow trying to make it last. He was inside me again. I know I love this man, he is too wonderful. As he pushed again and again into me, he grabbed my own penis and jerked me off. It was all very tender and loving. He was laying over me and I bent up and gently kissed his hot neck. It was good and long. I finally came again, but Craig just kept going and going. After about 30 minutes he started to speed up, but I was hoping it would go on all night long. I mean he was still as hard as rock. The heat was almost overwhelming, I was starting to feel friction. As he got faster, I looked into his eyes and we locked. Our bodies rocked together as one, but all I could see was his eyes, I could see his soul, we were one at this moment. He then fell with his weight on me, as he rammed his cock inside me. My fingers started to pull at the skin on his back, I tried not to scratch him, but I think I got him a little. He kissed me again and started to bit my lip. I thought he was going to make me bleed, but then he buried his teeth in my shoulder. We both gave a great cry as he came inside me once more today--and I had another orgasm not connected with my cock. It was all in my buttocks. The sweat ran between us, my balls crushed by his stomach. He was still pumping inside me shooting load after load of cum inside. He finally stopped and just lay there, once again we were breathing together. Once again he rocked my world. He slipped out and we laid down together in the bed. I couldn't wait to go pick him up at work again. Kirk Stafford