Gay Erotic Stories

Rick and I were bed buddies for about 5 years. When I met him, I fell for him at a glance. He was 6 feet tall, dark and a gorgeous stud. He sported an 8" cock and a nice round ass. He was built with long legs and a washboard stomach. He was 19 and I was 25. I was amazed the first time he sucked my cock. I was lying in paradise as he manipulated my cock with his tongue while he sucked it long and hard. How did a 19 year old have this power to give me a blow job and be so good at it? For five years we sucked each other off. Always the same way, I would service him and then he would do me. I had to do him first or it was no dice. But this was fine with me, it was worth the wait to have this master suck my hard rod. One day during my servicing of Rick, while laying on the bed and my mouth doing his hard cock, he held his cum at the precise moment that he says "Tomorrow, I'm gonna fuck you up the ass". At this point he shot his wad. I gagged not only on his hot load but on his statement as well. We had never talked or made a move for anal sex and for good reason, Rick's cock was a full 8" and my ass just couldn't take it. As I spit and coughed I said, "No Way". He said, "Either you will take my cock up your ass, or you will never have a blow job by me again". Tomorrow came very quickly and I had wrestled with the thought of loosing the stud because of my fear of anal sex. That next evening, he came over and I was on the phone. He was wearing a half T-shirt and a pair of biker shorts, the kind that really accented his bulge. He was carrying a gym bag and he headed right for the bedroom. I stayed on the phone, not giving an inch to his request. He came back out fully nude, sat up on my kitchen table and started stroking his cock. I kept on talking, trying to ignore my stud and his hard rod. After a few minutes, he got off the table and came over to the phone and hung it up while I was still talking. At this point, I was angry. He put his hand over my mouth and said "Shush, you can do all your venting and protesting after I fuck you up the ass. Now get in the bedroom and get yourr clothes off". I went to th bedroom and tried talking him out of it. He repeated his threat that he would never suck me off again if I didn't submit. So I stripped and reluctantly got on all fours on the bed. He quickly grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart and before I knew it, his 8 inches were inside me pumping feverishly. I was moaning and pleading with him to stop. He just kept pumping me, grabbing my hips and thrusting his cock deeper and deeper in my ass gut. I finally said, "Please, Rick, I'm begging you, I will suck you off and want nothing in return if you just stop". He stopped and walked to the bathroom. He went in and washed off his cock. He came back carrying the gym bag and said, "Okay, you were a good sport to try an ass fucking, and to show my appreciation, I have a little sex toy you will enjoy". He pulled out a little wooden dowel, about 6 inches long with a cord and slip knot tied in it. He said, "I'll slip this around your balls and it will make your orgasms better when I suck you off". I had never heard of such a thing , but I thought I would give it a try, and he seemed remorseful about my ass fucking. He gently slipped the slip knot around my balls and let the dowel hang down. I couldn't see how this would do anything, but I trusted him. Rick seemed to know all the secrets. He said, "Before I suck that cock of yours, kneel down and get me wet". So, I knelt down and took his cock into my mouth. He started to moan and then grabbed my head and rammed his cock all the way down my throat. I started to pull away, but his grasp was too strong and to make it worse, he took his foot and stepped down on the wooden dowel, stretching my balls in the worst pain I had ever experienced. I tried struggling, but he kept his cock in my mouth and he said, "Since you wouldn't let me fuck you in the ass, I'll fuck your throat and you will do it or else I tear those balls off". What choice did I have? I took his cock deeper in my throat and he would not let up on the dowel. I was helpless, in effect, he had me "tied" to his cock. I kept trying to get loose but it was not be. He started pulling the back of my head by the hair with each deep thrust. He finally pulled his throbbing cock out of my mouth and shot his hot wad of cum all over my face. With that, he gave one good tug on the dowel, and I was sent into a screaming fit. As I was there kneeling, I made it to the end of the bed, still on my knees clutching my aching balls. I lay my torso over the end of the bed. At this point, Rick took the dowel and rammed it in my ass. He laughed and said, "Next time, let me fuck you up the ass, it won't hurt as much and it won't be so humiliating for you". He grabbed his clothes and gym bag, and his final words to me were, "Keep the dowel, you can always remember me by it." He laughed and walked out. I lay there with my balls aching, a wooden dowel protruding from my puckering hole, a hard cock that never got sucked--and the loss of my stud. I never saw Rick again, I figured if I did, he would find a way for me to take his cock. What he doesn't know is, I would take him up the ass now!