Gay Erotic Stories

I was trying hard to curve the knots in my stomach as I traveled to my destination. Had never flown before, but hey there's a first time for everything right? I was feeling pretty excited too, I've always been a curious person, and this convention would give me a good opportunity to learn more about what I loved most, that is, working the web, designing, and all that good jazz. I finally began to breathe a little easier when my plane landed, and pretty soon found myself in a cab and on my way to my hotel, tired yet eager for my three-day adventure. Once I was settled in my room, I laid back on my bed trying to figure out what I should do with the rest of my evening, seeing that the web designer's convention didn’t start until the following morning. I thought about some of the interesting people I had met on the Internet, who I knew lived here in DC. Hmmm… maybe I would give someone a call. Right away for some odd reason, Jason came to mind, I had told him I might look him up when I got here and he was a pretty together brotha, even if he was bisexual. I had never been a person who tripped on that type of thing, and I had always been pretty confident about my own heterosexuality, so I called him up. He seem really happy to hear from me, so we made plans to meet at a Jamaican joint for dinner, within the hour… The first thought that came to my mind when I first saw him, was--he sure doesn’t look gay--and I guess my feelings must of registered on my face, because he came back with, "I know I get It all the time, you don't look bisexual," he said with a smile." He was a masculine looking brotha, tall, dark, not feminine at all. "So what’s up bruh?" I felt a bit embarrassed that he could read my mind like that, and I couldn’t deny that was exactly what I was thinking. But this broke the ice, and we ended up having a pretty cool evening. We already had figured out from our chats on the web, that we had a lot in common, and both of us were mature enough not to allow the difference in our sexual orientation to stand in the way of a budding friendship. "So hey what do you want to do now? I could show you more of the District or, we could chill with a brew at my place, or if u wanna crash, I’ll take you back to your hotel”. He offered in his typically friendly tone. I felt a little question mark running around in my head, which he squashed right away with.” Look it's all good, I'm not trying to get in your jock or nothing,--not unless you want me to that is"... he laughed. "Naw man, it's cool. I could use a cold beer”, I laughed back. So there we were, at his place, chillin’ with Dru Hill and a couple of Bud Ices like we’d been friends forever. I really liked him as a person, and didn't feel at all uncomfortable when he asked me what had caused me to be so curious about the gay lifestyle. "What makes you think I’m curious?" I asked. "Well you came on the gay message board asking questions...therefore?" Jason looked me straight in the eye. "How curious are you?" "I guess all men are somewhat curious in a way, right? I can't deny I’ve thought about it before," I said cautiously, not at all sure of where we were going with this. "Look Sean, let me be frank with you okay? I'm very discreet, but I find both men and women attractive, and I'm willing to admit that. I also find you very attractive, and I have from the moment I first saw your picture, but in the flesh? Lawd.... But mostly I'm enjoying this friendship we seem to be building, and I don’t want to ruin that because of my attraction to you. You understand what I'm saying? But if there’s the slightest chance that you would want to explore something new here, I’m your man". He was steadily looking me in the eyes, I could feel fear building in the pit on my stomach, but something else was there too--excitement? I closed my eyes briefly and let out a deep breath. "Sean?" I could sense that he had moved closer, and could feel his breath, warm against my face. Nervously, I felt my beer bottle slip from my hand to the carpet. " Oh shit man, I’m sorry!" I started to jump up to clean the spill I had made. "Hey leave it, it's no biggie. How curious are you?" he repeated, resting his hand on my knee, he started rubbing my leg slightly, his eyes never leaving mine...My head was spinning, I could feel my Johnson hardening against my pants... His hands moved upward, until it reached my crotch. Jason started rubbing my hard-on through my pants, pressing against the ever growing length...I gasped at how good it felt, closing my eyes to what was happening, only wanting to feel. My head fell back against the chair as I felt him unzipping my pants, freeing my cock from its prison. I slipped my ass down a bit to the edge on the chair. Suddenly, I felt his hot tongue wrapping around the head of my cock, licking around and around before engulfing it in a tight suction. I held my breath, almost afraid to breathe from the shock of it. I had never felt anything so damn delicious in all my thirty years! I closed my eyes tighter, as I felt him slipped my cock deeper and deeper inside his mouth, inch by inch, sucking and swallowing as he went. I had been blown by plenty of women in my day, but it was like this brotha knew exactly how hard to suck, exactly the right spots to set me off and give the most pleasure. Suddenly, I felt him releasing my dick from its new found paradise, sliding my pants completely off. He looked up at me with a sensuous smile, and started licking my balls as I sat there hypnotized with pleasure. He started licking the sensitive spot between my balls and ass, pressing and licking, then suddenly licking my asshole. I got a little nervous, ‘cause I definitely wasn’t ready to go there, and was about to tell him so, but then I felt him sucking my balls again, pulling off them to lick back up the length of my cock, taking me in his mouth again. This time, he swallowed me completely, until his nose rested again my pubic hairs. I could only lay there paralyzed while little electric sexual shocks pulsed through my body, moaning and groaning while he worked me with his throat muscles. Swallowing and releasing, and swallowing and releasing! He was moaning and humming, causing a vibrating feeling and using two fingers, pressing the spot between my asshole and balls, rubbing and caressing as he sucked. My hips were rolling and moving in circular motion, pressing against his face, joining in this oral dance, feeling my orgasm rising and rising. When it hit I screamed with each burst of pleasure, spasming again and again and again..."Ohhh..... Shit yes! Oh!!" Jason didn't miss a beat. He didn't gag at all, as he drank all my milk, sucking me dry. I felt like my heart had beaten clean out of my chest, it was throbbing so hard! And I could feel my ears pounding. He pulled off my dick. I looked down at him and could see in his eyes how much he had enjoyed what he did, and how much he still wanted me. My body was still trembling as I heard him whisper once again, "So Sean, just how curious are you?" Damn...what could a brotha say? (Curiously yours) *All rights reserved, 1999*