Gay Erotic Stories

THIS IS A TRUE STORY AS IN IT REALLY HAPPENED IN MY DEVIOUS IMAGINATION AND NOWHERE ELSE. CAN YOU GET ANY MORE REAL THAN THAT? SO IT BEGINS, I'M FREQUENTING 'THE VOID' THE NEW POPULAR LA NIGHTCLUB WHERE MOST OF THE WEST HOLLYWOOD GAY POPULACE CALLS HOME THESE NIGHTS OF THE WEEK NOW WHEN SOMETHING AMAZING OCCURS WHICH CHANGES MY ENTIRE LIFE FOREVER. HERE I WAS JUST EXPECTING TO SEE THE USUAL LOSERS, SALIVATING GAY LOSERS WHOSE ONLY PURPOSE IN LIFE IS GETTING LAID AND TRICKING SOME YOUNG NAIVE GAY BOY LOOKING FOR LOVE INTO GOING BACK TO THEIR PAD TO BLOW HIM. OR ELSE LOOSEN UP HIS ASS A LITTLE, YOU KNOW HOW IT GOES. IT'S A VIRTUAL MEATMARKET OUT THERE AND GAY GUYS CAN BE EVEN MORE BRUTAL WHEN IT COMES TO CASUAL SEX THAN STRAIGHT GUYS. OF COURSE I WASN'T LOOKING FOR LOVE OR AT LEAST THATS WHAT I TOLD MYSELF AS A FORM OF PROTECTION, BECAUSE AFTER ALL I HAD BEEN HURT IN THE PAST TOO MUCH TO HOPE FOR MY SOULMATE TO POP UP ON THE DANCEFLOOR TO MADONNA'S NEW TECHNO-BUDDHA ALBUM. THE TRUTH IS I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT CLUBS--FROM THE CHEESY PICK UP LINES ' DO I KNOW YOU FROM SO WHERE?' OR 'DIDN'T YOU SUCK MY DICK IN THE BATHROOM ONCE?'. I DID SAY GAY GUYS CAN BE PRETTY CRUDE, DID I NOT? I GUESS THIS IS WHAT YOU CALL A SEXUALLY REPRESSED REVOLUTION OR SOMETHING. AS IF FUCKING YOUR BRAINS OUT WILL MAKE UP FOR HUNDREDS OF YEARS OF DISCRIMINATION OR SOMETHING. OH I'M SORRY, YOU PROBABLY HATE ME NOW, SO I BETTER GET ON WITH THE STORY, I MEAN I KNOW YOU ARE SITTING THERE WITH YOUR DICK IN YOUR HAND HOPING FOR SOME JACKOFF MATERIAL, SO I'LL JUST GET TO IT...... ANYWAY, I WENT INTO THE BATHROOM AT THE CLUB. I WAS THERE WITH MY FRIEND CHRIS, WHO HAD ALREADY GOTTEN THREE GUYS' NUMBERS FOR THE NIGHT AND LOOKED AS IF HE MIGHT GO HOME WITH ONE OF THEM. HE WAS A SLUT AND CARRIED A ROLL OF CONDOMS WITH HIM LIKE SOME PEOPLE CARRY TIC-TACS OR GUM IN THEIR WALLET. IN THE BATHROOM THERE WAS SOME SHOCKINGLY SEXUAL ACTIVITY GOING ON. TWO GUYS WERE MAKING OUT IN ONE BATHROOM STALL WHILE ANOTHER GUY WAS GIVING A GUY HEAD RIGHT BY THE URINAL. I TOOK A LEAK AND PRETENDED NOT TO NOTICE. ALTHOUGH MR. BOBBING HEAD SEEMED NOT TO CARE AND LOOKED OVER AT ME AS IF TO HOPE TO CATCH ME WATCHING. AND SOMEHOW HE MANAGED TO GRIN WITH THAT HUGE COCK IN HIS MOUTH. I LEFT THE BATHROOM QUICKLY, MY CONSERVATIVE GENES COMING OUT AND WAS IN A RUSH TO LEAVE THE CLUB, WHEN SUDDENLY I SLAMMED INTO SOMEONE COMING INTO THE BATHROOM JUST AS I WAS STEPPING OUT. WE KNOCKED HEADS SO HARD WE BOTH FELL DOWN. "OH I'M SO SORRY, MAN, ARE YOU OK?" I ASKED HIM. "YEAH, IT'S FINE," HE SAID AND LAUGHED A LITTLE ABOUT IT, "MY ASS IS JUST A LITTLE SORE BUT THAT'S NOTHING I HAVEN'T EXPERIENCED BEFORE." "UH, UH....OH MY GOD! IT'S YOU," I SAID MY EYES BULGING OUT OF MY HEAD RATHER RIDICULOUSLY. "UM, YEAH," HE SAID RUBBING HIS HANDS THROUGH HIS HAIR RATHER SELF-CONSCIOUSLY AS IF HE WERE EMBARASSED AND A LITTLE SHY. I WOULD RECOGNIZE THOSE GORGEOUS BLUE EYES AND THAT CURLY BLOND HAIR FROM ANYWHERE, HELL I HAD SEEN THAT MOVIE ABOUT EIGHT TIMES, I WAS A HUGE HORROR MOVIE FAN. I SAW ANYTHING BY KEVIN WILLIAMSON, FROM SCREAM TO DAWSON'S CREEK AND HOW COULD I FORGET RYAN PHILLIPE, BUFFY'S BOYFRIEND IN THE MOVIE. BARRY THE PUNKY BUT SO GORGEOUS YOU COULD FORGIVE HIM JOCK WHO EXPOSED HIMSELF IN ALL HIS GLORIOUSNESS IN A SHOWER SCENE THAT WAS THE CAUSE OF MANY MASTURBATION FANTASIES FOR ME, NOT TO MENTION A BONER RIGHT IN THE THEATER. HE WAS ADORABLE. I HAD SEEN HIM SINCE HE HAD BEEN ON ONE LIFE TO LIVE. "WOW, I'M A REALLY BIG FAN OF YOUR WORK, YOU ARE SO HANDSOME", I SAID, FEELING PRETTY SILLY LIKE ANY DUMB FAN BY NOW. BUT HE DIDN'T SEEM TO MIND AND LOOKED ME UP AND DOWN QUITE OBVIOUSLY AND SHOOK MY HAND, "WELL IT'S A PLEASURE TO MEET YOU, I WISH YOU COULD SAY YOU WERE GLAD TO MEET ME FOR MY GREAT ACTING ABILITIES BUT I'M SURE YOU JUST THINK I HAVE A NICE ASS."