Gay Erotic Stories

El Chico de Palabra (Part II): The Boy in Question first, but then became like a drug. That pumping cock in my asshole made me harder than a rock. Looking down at my penis, as he dug his deep inside me, I realized I had never seen it so big, so erect. I reached down and began to jerk myself off. The sound of Ryan’s exertion and of his sack slapping my ass was an aphrodisiac in and of itself. After about five minutes of pumping and jerking, I could feel him about to shoot. His cockhead was huge in my asshole, and rubbed violently against my anus. Then it happened. Ryan leaned back and put all his weight into one final slam of his prick into my asshole. He half yelled, half moaned his jizz filled my rectum. It was hot and slippery in me. After this first push, he jerked and spasmed in my anus as more cum came spurting out of his cock. His orgasm turned out to be quick and violent. I could feel the semen leaking out of my hole under his dick. He must have let quite the load off in my asshole. The feeling of his orgasm had sent me into one of my own. I shot a record load that day. My jizz shot about six feet from my prick in every direction. I spasmed and screamed in pleasure from my orgasm. I felt my hot semen landing all over my stomach and chest, and even on my face. When I looked up I could see that Ryan had a helping of it as well all over his chest and dripping from his chin and neck. Our love spent and lust fulfilled, we kissed a long and passion filled kiss. --------- Later that night, as I lay in his arms, I wondered what would become of me and of us. I even asked him this, both fearful and hopeful of what the future held. He replied with ‘Cada quien se pone la carona que se labra..’ As you make your bed, so must you lie in it. I had to face the new side of me and allow it to grow. It had become a part of me… a part that I could not suppress.