Gay Erotic Stories

Can you remember the soap jingle “Love in the Afternoon” from the 80’s? I can and this is my tale about why I remember it so well. I was a non-traditional student in a small liberal arts college in the South. Most of the people in class were straight and quite conservative. There are always exceptions. Randy was tall, thin, and openly closeted. He wore eyeliner and had a poodle-doo of the early 80’s. We had a class together and he paid no interest in me. We were friendly, but not friends. I was the traditional redneck type. I wore Wrangler Jeans, cowboy boots and western shirts. One day I decided to dress differently. I bought a pair of black gym shorts, and a teal sweatshirt. The shorts were the 80’s short shorts. I removed the collar sleeves and waistband from the sweatshirt and wore it inside out. My transformation was noticed by Randy. We became friends and he came out to me. He was in a relationship and I was not in for a commitment, but eventually one thing led to another. One afternoon, after class Randy asked me over to his house. His grandmother left him her small house and he lived there alone. When I got to his house we had a beer. Then he thought he would seduce me. As if you could seduce the willing. We ended up in his bed. The sex was different to say the least. We were both un-cut and it was the first time I was with another intact penis. He had the longest penis I had ever seen. It is 10 inches, really. One thing that is interesting is it is very thin. Wider than one finger, but not as wide as two. Randy is a nasty bottom. He did not want his dick touched or sucked in any way. He only wanted to be fucked. When I started to pound into him it was very tight and I noticed a smell. He told me he needed to shit. By the time I was finished there was shit and cum all over the bed, me and under my foreskin. The next thing that happened was un-expected. I am a top and had never bottomed for anyone. A few have tried, but it hurt too much. Randy said he wanted to try so I said okay. His long thin cock slid into me with no resistance. I could feel him inside me but there was very little force on my ass-hole. It was a great experience and we enjoyed ourselves that afternoon. We never had sex together again, but love in the afternoon always put a smile on my face.