Gay Erotic Stories

? This is my first attempt at writing so please don't be too critical. I hope you enjoy it. Sally and I had been dating for about four years. We had come to that point in a relationship where either we got married or went our separate ways. I proposed and she accepted. We were planning a spring wedding. In that we were both working, we often went out to dinner. It was at dinner that my life, as well as hers, changed forever. In case you had not guessed by now, I am gay. Up to this point, I had kept my feelings buried deep inside. I was from a small town in the Bible Belt. Gay men were taboo. We went to one of our favorite local restaurants and were seated in the atrium section. Sally had her back to the door and I was seated facing her. We ordered and were talking about wedding details when HE walked in and was seated across from me. I almost lost my breath, he was so handsome. He was taller than me and had jet black hair with sky blue eyes. He spoke as though he were not from the south. I would find out later that in fact he grew up only 30 miles from my home town. I found myself looking over Sally and watching this incredible looking man. I listened as he ordered one of the blue plate specials. The words rolled off his lips like poetry. As you can see, I went goo goo for him. I continued to watch him as Sally and I ate our dinner. He had ordered grilled chicken and a salad. As he went to the salad bar, I followed him as far as I could. With each movement, he would glance my way. I thought I saw him wink at me. It could not be. I am not a doggie, nor I am I a cover model for GQ. I made some excuse to Sally that I had to go to the restroom. You know what I was going for, and I could not wait. The thought of him and doing it in the restaurant restroom was too much. I got up and moved toward the restrooms. I glanced back to see him getting up as well. I thought great, he's leaving and thus my dream is over. I went on into the restroom and was closing the stall door when he walked in and smiled. His teeth were whiter than anyone's I had ever known. He spoke first, "How was your meal tonight?" Fine, but not as good as the view I thought. I answered with the typical response, "Ok for a hamburger." He laughed and again he smiled, which made me quiver. Time seemed to stand still. I forgot about Sally and what she must be thinking. He introduced himself to me. His name was Sam. He was in town visiting his mom in the hospital. It seems that his home town hospital had sent her here for further tests. Out of the blue, I ask if he would like to come by my house later to continue our talk. He ask about Sally and I said it was a work night and she would be leaving the restaurant in her car and going home. I gave him directions and went back to the table. Sally was miffed. Where have you been? I told her that the hamburger made me sick and that I was going home and take it easy. She had more wedding stuff to talk about, but I said it would have to be later for that. I paid the bill and we left. Sam was familiar with my town, and so had no trouble finding my house. He arrived right on time and we sat on my front porch for awhile making small talk. He was 37 and had gone to the same college that I had. He was a senior my freshman year. I could not believe that our paths had never crossed. He had studied communications and was a reporter for one of the smaller TV stations in Atlanta. I had gotten my degree in accounting and was working for the University, where he and I had both gone. Indeed, it was a small world. He stood up and wanted to see the rest of my house. It was a small bungalow, but I had taken great pains in restoring it. After the grand tour, he said he was thirsty. I went into the kitchen to get us a drink. He followed. As I was putting the ice in the glasses, I felt his arm around my waist. I turned and looked up into those blue eyes and melted in his arms. He put his lips to mine, and for the first time I was kissing a man. All those years of hidden feelings were released. I did not want him to stop. Never had I experienced anything so stirring. He told me he had wanted to do that ever since he first saw me. He had deliberately followed me into the restroom to get my reaction. We kissed again and he begin to remove my shirt. He smiled when he saw my somewhat hairy chest. He had noticed the hair on my hands and had hoped that he would be elsewhere on my body. Shaking, I pulled his shirt over his head and my heart stopped In front of me, I saw the most chiseled chest and abs that would make Van Dam jealous. He took my had and placed it on his chest. I found his nipple and begin to play with it. He moaned. I felt so stupid, but had to tell him that this was my first time. Almost 30, I was so embarrassed. He listen and hugged me once I had confessed. He promised that my first time would be unforgettable. That was easy. He had already done that. One of us suggested that we go into the living room. I dimmed the lights and we sat down on the floor. I had some large pillows that I used in watching TV. After tonight, they would hold new uses and memories. He began to caress my body and took his tongue and made love to my nipples. I was now in heaven. He moved slowly to the top of my jeans and put his finger under the waist. I was showing my excitement to say the least. He unzipped me and pulled my jeans off and folded them over a chair. He then removed his slacks and did the same. He was in the smallest pair of briefs (no pun intended) that I had ever seen. I was in the typical boxers. As he approached me, he slipped his briefs off and for the first time I was face to face with another man. He pulled me to my feet and removed my boxers. He kissed me and told me that everything was going to be okay. I trusted him completely, even though I had only known him a couple of hours. We went into my bedroom and he removed the pillows and comforter. He sat on the edge of the bed and motioned for me to come to him. At that point, I knew my life would never be the same. He traced my body with his tongue and nibbled at my ears and neck. Then, with no warning, he went to my cock. I am about 71/2 cut and was standing at attention. He put all of me in his mouth and the warm sensation almost made me cum on the spot. He sensed that and slowed the pace. "Not yet," he said. "I want this to last until morning." So did I. He was larger than I in the cock department. He must have been 81/2 uncut. The things he did that night will be with me forever. He did things with his cock that I had not known possible, until that night. I put my lips on his cock and tried to take it all. I gagged. He told me slow down. No one was going to close the buffet until we were done. We moved into the 69 position--never had I felt such passion. Sally and I had fooled around but "all the way" was being saved for the wedding night. I had had some exploratory sex in high school and college, but nothing could match this. Sam stopped and said that he wanted me to make love to him. I was overjoyed. He got up went into the living room and got a condom. He put my cock back in his mouth and pulled it out and slid the condom on. I was so nervous. Here this hunk of a man was about to let me make love to him. He must have thought this would happen because in addition to the condom he had some KY lube. I lubed up his bubble butt and slid my cock in; and he let out a small sigh. I then went to town on his hot male ass. This being my first time, you can imagine it was short lived. I pulled out, removed the condom and he rolled over and smiled. He pulled me towards him and kissed me with all the passion in him. I could not believe this was happening to me. I then asked if he would return the favor. He asked me if I was sure. I was. He told me that it would hurt at first, and then pleasure like I have never known would follow. Instead of the KY, he put my ankles on his shoulder and moved my ass to his lips. What he did next almost made me cum again. He rimmed by hole and made it so moist, a mack truck could have entered it. Placing the condom on, he guided his cock towards my hole. Slowly at first, and then faster and faster. He had stamina and for 30 minutes worked my hole like the master. He finally begin to moan and just before he came he pulled out, removed the condom, and came all over my chest. He reached down and kissed me. I was in love. I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up. I went back into the bedroom and he was propped up in the bed like he belonged there. It was now about two in the morning. I asked him to stay. He said sure. I got in the bed and he put his strong arms around me and I slept as never before. I awoke to someone playing with my cock. He asked about having a little breakfast. I was more than willing. After a shower together, he dressed and ask if he could see me again. "Of course!", was my immediate answer. "What about Sally he asked?" That question was answered when I went into the living room. Sally had left a book at my house and had used her key to get it. She must have come while we were still active because the note she left told me that she hoped I would be happy now that I had finally admitted to myself that I was gay. Needless to say the wedding was cancelled. I wish I could say that Sam and I lived happily ever after. We tried the long distance thing for awhile, but it just didn't work out. We still see one another on occasion, and I will never forget what he did for me. My life has been a roller coaster ever since, which reminds me of another experience. I'll save that one for another time.