Gay Erotic Stories

He was the first… It was my senior year in high school, all of my friends were having sex, but they were all straight. Things were tough for me; I lived in a small town, outside of Boston, and was convinced that I was the only person who felt like I did. I think I'd always known that I liked guys. They were all I fantasized about, and really, all I was attracted to. Life was REALLY frustrating, until my parents got me a part-time job as a "gopher" in an office in the Boston. My job took me all over town, and I quickly became familiar with my surroundings. As I became more comfortable, I started noticing that there were allot of gay men around, and that it was time to do something about my situation. I started staying in town after work. I would go to the "gay" parts of the city, in the Back Bay and South End, and hang out at the local bookstores that carried gay magazines. I figured my best bet was to "cruise" the guys that were reading these magazines, and to see what happened. (You must understand that I was VERY naive, I had never even kissed anyone, and didn't really know what gay sex entailed.)I felt a bit uncomfortable, but I guess everyone does when they’re just eighteen. I’m a good –looking guy, about 5'10", 160 pounds, brown hair & green eyes. I'm Italian so I've got some chest and leg hair, and I was in pretty good shape. (I was no "star-athelete", but I worked out). That fateful day in November is a day I will never forget, I see it moment by moment still, and it was sixteen years ago. I had finished work early, and decided to go to my favorite bookstore at around three o'clock. I took my usual spot in the magazine section, and started perusing a copy of "Honcho". A man stepped in beside me; he wore a really sharp blue suit. He must have been six feet tall, dark hair, dark Latin skin, dark eyes (you know the kind that just "melt" you), and the most beautiful smile,....and he was smiling at me. I thought I was going to be sick, I didn't know what to do, but I followed his lead and smiled back. He gave me a wink and a nod, and then walked to a secluded corner of the store. I was in shock, I followed, but I was so nervous that I could hear my heart beat. I made it to within a few feet of him and was about to turn back, when he laughed and asked me my name. His laugh put me at ease, and I replied, "Jerry,...my name's Jerry, um, um What's yours?" He smiled again and told me, "I'm Luciano, and you're really cute when you're nervous!" That helped me to relax, we chatted for a bit, then decided we'd take a walk and talk some more. As we walked he told me that he wanted to kiss me, and that I should follow him. He walked into the Sheraton across the street from the bookstore, and I followed. I thought he might have a room, but I was wrong. We stepped into an elevator he pushed the button for the top floor, the door closed, and he smiled and took me into his arms. I so vividly remember how smooth the fabric of his suit felt, how strongly he was holding me as his face neared mine, how sexy the little stubble on his face felt and then, when our lips and tongues met, that charge of electricity sent a shudder through my body. I had never felt that before, I had never been so hard before, especially as he explored my body with his hands. I thought I was going to come in my pants when he began feeling my crotch. I followed his lead and will never forget the feeling of his hard piece through those shiny blue dress pants. We took the elevator up and down the hotel tower for a while, kissing and feeling, until Luciano unzipped my pants and took out my hard dick and began stroking it, I followed suit, and took out his,...I was stunned, his seemed so big next to mine, his was uncut, about nine inches long and really fat, mine is uncut too, about seven inches, but not nearly as fat. He smiled at me, dropped to his knees, and took me into his mouth. I'm not sure what turned me on more, watching him suck me, or that warm moist feeling he was giving me. He stood up and told me that we needed to go somewhere safer, so that we wouldn't be disturbed. He led the way, I followed, ...I think I would have followed him into a burning building at that point! He led me to an apartment building a few blocks away. He told me that he was a real estate agent and was in the process of trying to rent out the third floor apartment in this building,. it had no furniture, but we could go there and not get bothered by anyone. We went up to the apartment and resumed kissing. He removed my shirt and took off his jacket, as I took off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. We took off his shirt and kissed some more, the feeling of our two slightly hairy chests rubbing together was almost more than I could bear. He took down my pants and began to suck me again; I ran one hand though his satiny dark hair and caressed his face with the other. I was in heaven. He then stood up, and I took his pants down and began stroking his hard cock, I brought my face closer and took the head into my mouth. He moaned with approval, running his hands through my hair. As I became less nervous, I was able to take more and more of it into my mouth,. And I loved it. I played with his soft, hairy balls licked and teased them before he stood me up and kissed me. I had the taste of his cock on my tongue, but as we kissed, I could taste mine from him. I was so turned on. He turned me around, hugging me tight and kissing my ears and neck. He brought one of his fingers to my lips, and I sucked it in. He removed it from my mouth, and began circling my asshole with it. He worked that finger into me, until I got used to it,. all the while stroking my dick with his other hand. Once I'd adjusted to the first finger, he worked a second into me. I'd never felt anything like it, yes, it hurt a little, but not for long. It was fantastic!! He then removed his fingers from me, took some saliva into his hand and began to use it to wet his cock. He held me close, kissed my neck, the whispered,” Guide me in". I took his hard, wet cock into my hand and pressed it to my hole, where his fingers had been moments before. He pressed against me with a steady even pressure, until I felt the head of his cock pass into me. It hurt like hell, but that moment, with him so close to me, being so gentle, I just went with it,. and I'm so glad I did. Before long he had pushed himself fully into me, and I had relaxed enough that it started to feel nice. Luciano began taking short gentle strokes in and out of me, and I began moving along with him. Slow and steady, his hands never left my hard cock. His body pressed against mine, cock deep inside of me and his tongue in my ear,....I thought I was going to explode. As I began to match his strokes into me, he began to move faster and fuck me harder. He put his big hands on my shoulders and began taking full thrusts, pulling out all but the head, and then ramming his full length into my "newly opened" hole. I could take it no longer and started to come, shooting jet upon jet all over the floor, the contractions in my ass sent him over the top, he pulled my hips full force onto him, let out a loud moan, then lifted me off of the floor, against his body as he filled me with his come. He held me tight as his orgasm subsided, kissed me, and then slowly pulled out. We hugged and kissed for a while, before getting dressed. We exchanged phone numbers, and still keep in touch,. And sometimes do more than touch. I think he's the one, even after all this time, I think about him the most!! Let me know if you like this, If you do, I will post more! jerry479@angelfire.com