Gay Erotic Stories

It was August 21. All the college kids were making their way back into town to prepare for school which started in a week. Business started to pick up at the little Mexican restaurant and I started to see many people I had not seen before. Today I saw someone who I will never forget. I clocked in at 5 pm as usual, expecting it to be another usual night, and it was for the first half. Things started looking up about 8pm though. I was working the front counter taking orders when the most beautiful stud walked up. I stopped my doodling and looked up from my tablet when I heard him walk to the counter. My jaw dropped and I dropped my pen as well when I saw him. He was perfect! He was about 5' 11" and looked to weigh about 185 pounds. He had black hair that looked as though he had precisely spaced each one of the short, forward laying spikes on his head. I knew how he did it as I did mine the same way, only difference was that mine was dark blonde with bleached highlights and was about two inches longer allowing it to curl uniformly. He had dark brown eyes which were set deep in their sockets. He has a slender face, clean shaven, with high cheek bones and full, luscious lips. I guessed him to be about my age, if not a year or two older. I was able to admire him while he took his time reading the menu. I must have been admiring pretty hard because he had to excuse himself to get my attention back to where it should have been. He grinned, flashing his perfectly lined white teeth, and told me he was ready to order. I gave him the look over as he gave me his order, glancing back and forth from the menu. He was wearing a long sleeve, black knit shirt with two white stripes running the length of the arms. I thought this was strange as it was the middle of summer and was about 95 degrees at the moment. I looked past this though and was able to see a pair of khaki of cargo pants that hung a bit lower on his waist than normal. I had already noticed his brown leather, open-toe sandals when he walked up earlier. He had to repeat several of the items as I was paying more attention to his body than what he was saying. I finally got all of the order and rang him up before giving him his number. I told him it would be ready in a few minutes and that I would call his number when it was ready. He took it and paused as if to decide where to sit. I was hoping he would sit in the patio because I would have a better view of him compared to the one I would have if he sat in the dinner. After a few more seconds he turned and walked to the patio, taking the table closest to the counter. He sat on the other side of the table as to face me. I went about the next several minutes as usual, taking orders and helping prepare them in back stopping every chance I could to admire the Hispanic hottie. There were a few times he caught me staring and I tried to play it off like I was daydreaming and just happened to be standing in his direction. He stood and cleaned his mess and I figured he was ready to go. I watched him walk to the counter expecting him to walk past and go for the door. Instead, he stopped at the counter and set his empty cup down and started digging around in his back pocket for his wallet. He wanted a refill and a dessert. I filled his drink, rang him up for the dessert and took his money telling him it would be just a minute. I handed him his number, which ironically was 69, and he smiled, raising his eyebrows and stood back against the wall of the dinner to wait. I suddenly had an idea, which I immediately dismissed. I thought about it again and figured I'd be brave for once. I figured I'd never see him again anyways. While he was waiting for his order, I took a napkin and wrote my name and number along with 10:30pm on it. I got off at 10 and figured I'd be home by 10:30. I put it in his bag when his order came up. I knew he was taking it with him and probably wouldn't see it until he got home, or wherever he was going. I called out his number with a somewhat sarcastic tone and he walked to the counter and took the bag. He thanked me and I thanked him back, wishing him a good night. The following hour and a half seemed to drag by. I was anticipating my return home to see if the Latin stud would call. 10pm finally rolled around and I had finished all my chores so I punched out and headed home. I got home a few minutes earlier than I thought I would so I decided to take a shower right quick. I took the phone with me to the bathroom in case he might happen to call early, if at all. I wasn't really able to pick up any gay/bi vibes from our brief interlude earlier. Ten minuted later I was on the couch watching The Late Show. I think I looked at the clock more than I did the tv though. It was 10:25 and time for a commercial break. At 10:29 the show came back on with the "headlines" segment. I was getting nervous. It wasn't until 10:45 that the phone finally rang. I grabbed the remote and put the tv on mute. I looked at the caller id box on the phone which read McNeally Hall. I knew it was him. That was the name of one of the dorms on campus. I let it ring a couple more times so he wouldn't think I was just sitting around waiting for his call. I finally answered, trying to be as calm as possible. He asked if he was speaking to David and I told him that was me. I could tell he was nervous as well. He said he found the napkin in his bag when he got back to his dorm room. I didn't know whether to apologize and tell him I meant to put it in a different bag or just go for it and tell him I thought he was a fucking hottie, so I stayed quiet and didn't say anything, making him talk again. He apologized for being late with his call, but said he hadn't ever done this before. I told him it was ok and that I had never done anything like that before either and that I was surprised he called since I wasn't able to pick up on any gay/bi vibes from him earlier at the restaurant. He told me he was gay, which eased my nerves some, and then told me he noticed me as well and knew I was gay. I figured he could since I was just a bit flamboyant when repeating his order and taking his money. He said he had just got back into town from his summer break back at home when he came in to eat. After he was through there he went to the college to check into his dorm room. He said that he had just got through unpacking and getting everything situated when he decided he would call. He then surprised me and asked if he could come over and just hang out, assuring me that nothing had to happen, that we could just hang out and talk. I told him that would be great and then gave him directions to my house which was only about three miles away. I had to repeat it several times though since he wasn't familiar with the town. I hung up and turned the tv back up and waited for him. I saw a pair of headlights slowly pass the house and turn into the driveway about twenty minutes later. The small, blue 4 door car pulled up the drive to the back of the house. I walked to the back door and watched him through the small window. He seemed kind of hesitant so I opened the door and stepped out. He got out and walked up the steps and introduced himself officially. His name was Eric. I invited him in and led him to the livingroom. I thought this would be safe since I wasn't sure whether he'd be into anything tonight. We sat on the couch and I offered him a drink, but he said he was fine. He complemented me on my house. I must admit it was well furnished and decorated. It was almost obvious to anyone that came in my house that I was gay with my sense of taste and style. Not many college students have a place with coordinated fabrics and different types of mood lighting. Before he got there I had turned off the main light and turned on one of the Victorian style floor lamps and a couple small lamps that I used for up lighting to accent the big, ornamental palms in the room. We sat and talked for about thirty minutes about different things, such as where we were both from, what we were majoring in and different aspects of our studies along with other various topics. We soon ran out of conversation and found ourselves at an awkward silence. It seemed like an eternity passed before anything happened, but something defiantly happened. We both sat staring around the room think of something to say. We looked at each other and bit our bottom lips at the same time. He looked so fucking sexy at that moment. I think full lips are very sexy on a man. The dim light in the room also made his eyes seem deeper and gave him a more mysterious look. We just sat there staring at each other for a minute and he finally came at me, pushing me back on the couch. Our lips locked and he was on top of me all in one motion. Our kissing started off tender at first and became more intense as we pulled away and returned for the next. I was instantly rock hard and from what I could feel so was he. I suggested we move to my bedroom which he readily agreed to. I took him by the hand and led the way. I opened the double doors to my room and walked to the bed and took a seat at its edge. He followed and put himself between by knees and leaned over slightly to kiss me again. I found his belt and began undoing it and then worked on unbuttoning his pants. He pulled my shirt off the same time his pants hit the floor. He pushed me back on the bed and started unbuttoning my pants, stopping for a second to pull his shirt off. He pulled my pants and briefs down at the same time freeing my hard cock and let it slap against my stomach. He then put a knee on the edge of the bed and I put my foot on the waistband of his boxers and pulled them off as he crawled on top of me. We resumed our kissing and he started grinding his hard cock into mine. I reached around a grabbed his nicely formed, tight ass and pulled him into me harder. He broke away from my lips and started to bite at my ear. It wasn't long before he was making his way down my neck to my chest where he stopped to tease my nipples. Playing with each one for a while and moving down my stomach where he followed the trail of hair from my naval to my dick. He took my dick in his hand and gave it a strong squeeze making the head swell more and turn brighter red. Then he started licking around the base and stopped to inhale the freshly cleaned hair surrounding my dick. He started to lick up the bottom side of my shaft and around the head. I am usually a bottom and do all the sucking, but there was no way in hell I was going to stop him. He took the head in his mouth and eased his way down the shaft, slowly until he had all seven inches. He started moving up and down slowly, using his tongue to rub the underside of my dick. It wasn't long before he was moving faster and I was moaning loudly in pure ecstacy. He let me dick pull from his mouth and began playing with my balls, using his tongue. He sucked on each one and then let them fall out of his mouth. He lifted my legs and began to lick the area of skin running from my nuts to my ass and finally stopped at my hole. He began rimming me and I was twitching wanting so badly to feel him inside me. I told him I wanted him to fuck me, which was all that had been said up to that point other than the moaning and groaning coming from the two of us. He remained quiet and kept up his rimming. He then started fluttering his tongue back and forth over my hole and I could have cum right then but he pulled back. He spread my cheeks even wider and buried his face, sticking his tongue in my ass as far as he could. I yelled out in pleasure. After a few minutes of this, he had my ass dripping with his spit. He raised himself back up and positioned his hips between my legs and then lifted them. At this point I was able to take in the nice physique of his body. He had broad shoulders with a nicely formed chest, though not all that defined. His stomach was taut and showed a bit more development. He basically had the build of a swimmer. He stroked his cock a few times and got it fully hard. He rested my legs on his shoulders and the head of his cock at my hole. He then place his hands to the side of me and leaned over and kissed me as he pushed into my ass with his cock. I broke our kiss and pulled my head back as his dick made its way in. He asked me if I was ok and I told him that it just felt really good. He continued, taking it slow until I could adjust to his dick. I had not been able to see his dick up to this point, but from the feeling I guessed it to be about eight inches and fairly thick. Soon he was moving a little faster and wasn't long before he was pounding away. I was really turned on when he started talking dirty. He asked me if I liked that big cock in my ass. Then he asked if I like it nice and rough, telling me to take his big cock like the dirty slut I was. All I could do was moan and roll my eyes back in my head. I told him I wanted him to fuck me harder with his big cock which he did. He pumped my ass furiously and I could hear his nuts slap my ass each time he thrust into me. I told him I wanted him to cum in my ass, asking him if he wanted to cum in my tight ass. He responded with a loud moan and started pounding my ass as hard as he could. My ass soon became sore from the intense beating and I told him to cum in me. He said he was close so I grabbed my dick and started jerking on it. It didn't take long before I was ready to cum and I started shooting before I was actually ready. I was past the point of no return and had to go with it. I aimed my cock up toward his chest and shot, hitting him in the neck and then the chest and stomach. That sent him over the edge and warned me he was going to cum. Within seconds he was filling me with his warm juice. He slowed as he started to cum and thrust deep into my ass with each shot. His cum started dripping out my ass as his dick started to go limp and he fell on top of me, rubbing the cum between us that I had just shot on him. We were breathing heavily, our chests heaving to catch our breath from the exhausting workout. He slipped off me and layed at my side with his dick laying against my hip. I turned my head and we kissed again as he put his arm across my chest. We fucked and sucked all through the night before it was time for his orientation meeting the next morning. He gave me a kiss goodbye and reminded me that he had my number. I smiled at him as he turned and let himself out. Comments and suggestions welcum...musicman19_2002_5a@yahoo.com