Gay Erotic Stories

Catching Up On Things, Part II If I had any doubts about my attraction to other guys, that phone call to Michael removed them. Remembering what we did earlier in bed, I forgot what I wanted to say. He didn't have that trouble: "Why don't you come over?" he asked. "Wh-what time?" "Say . . . around sevenish? That'll give me time to take care of some errands." What to do with myself in the meantime was the big question then. I couldn't sit around thinking about what we'd be into, I'd be a nervous wreck. I went to the mall, got a haircut, and bought some new cologne. A fancy shirt in a window display caught my eye. I passed it up, changed my mind on the way to my car, and went back and bought it. And Michael didn't even notice. It didn't really matter once we were in each other's arms. But still I longed for him to say something. I went to a lot of expense sprucing myself up for him. Then we were on our way to his bedroom. Nothing we did earlier turned me on like being led by the hand to bed. I knew that something unbelievably exciting was going to happen once we got there and it was going to happen to me. The event that changed my life forever and confirmed my sexual orientation came when we had nothing on but our underpants. He wanted to take mine down, he said, and I let him, holding my breath. He took them down, grinned at the boner he saw pop out, and then knelt and took it into his mouth. I never felt such a powerful rush of sensation before in all my life! He'd been waiting for this ever since I telephoned and wasn't about to be denied A minute later, though, he was back on his feet with his mouth locked to mine. His tongue went to my throat! I pushed him back. "Come over here and let me enjoy you," he said, and I moved onto the bed. He came down on top of me rubbing his boner against my ass. " "Oh, cushion for the pushin' I want to do," he said, raising up off my back for a look at my ass. He saw my concern. "You've never been fucked?" "No." "You didn't come over here thinking we'd just hold hands, did you?" "No." "Well, if you've never done this before, it'll hurt." "Can we skip it then?" "I don't believe this!" he exclaimed moving to my side. I turned to face him and drew him into my arms. "Do we have to do everything now?" I asked. "It would be nice to have something to look forward to next time, don't you think?" "Yeah, but we're leaving out the BEST part!!" I had to laugh. "Oh, I don't know," I told him, and got him onto his back. He didn't know what I was up to until I reached his boner, then he knew and grinned. "Relax," I told him, and took his dick into my mouth. "Damn, how'd you know?" "How'd I know what?" "That getting a blowjob is what I live for?" I didn't know. I was just improvising. It seemed like the thing to do.