Gay Erotic Stories

Butterflies” … That’s the only way to describe the feeling in my stomach as he lingered in the doorway. The warm sun bathed his powerful form, as if a halo. This archangel carefully scanning the crowded cafe, as he slowly entered. His long stride giving the appearance of flight as my eyes lock on his every movement. Finally, his dark fathomless eyes catch my glare. I smile as I am caught in my adoration of him. His heaven sent smile matching mine as he approaches. My heart pounds, the butterflies now swarming. My invitation for him to sit was too late, before I knew it he had appeared by my side. In wonderful silence he leaned toward me, caressing my soft face in his hands, brushing his lips over mine, his hot breath stirring my passion, my desire quickening as his cologne touches my senses, his heat merging with mine as he closes in for our kiss. The sweet surreal moment as our lips embrace, our tongues melting together, pulling away slowly from what seemed to be a life long kiss, he whispers softly, "Hello my darling, should we stay and eat, or could I interest you in a private luncheon?”

Licking my lips, savoring his taste, I quickly stand up, not saying a word, I don't have to, he knows my thoughts, my feelings, and only he can quench the desire that smolders within me. The endless walk to his apartment was tedious to say the least. His arms wrapped around me, holding me close but not too close, knowing my hunger for him only grows, knowing that with any coaxing, I would demand he take me then and there. The small talk getting harder and harder to follow, my thoughts of nothing but his heart, his hands, his taste, the growing organ which was for me.

Finally reaching the door, pinning me against it as he fumbles to unlock it. Our mouths are locked together in a never-ending kiss. Plunging his tongue deep in my mouth, the force pushing the now unlocked door open. Guiding me with his kiss, he pushes me deeper inside the sun-drenched room. The warm light washes us as he sends me straight to the nearest wall. His foot kicking the door shut. His hands immediately roam my quivering body. My eyes locked on his as our kiss grows more intense. His hands lift my thigh, placing it on his hip, my leg only too happy to oblige as I wrap it around him, his strong hand now sliding up the under side of my smooth thigh. His weight bearing down on me, my chest heaving as I struggle for breath, wondering if I need it now that I have him. His kiss grows harder, faster, his hands pulling away, only his weight holding me to the hard cold wall. I hear the soft silk tearing from my body, the mere sound of it exciting me. The cool cloth falling from my feverish body, his hands taking mine, discovering me, my arms, trembling as he searches, his mouth lowering itself to my neck, my eyes closing as I gasp with delight. Goosebumps cover my slender body all at once as finally his fingers nimbly make their way to the heat, which builds, effortlessly for him. With no hesitation, they plunge deep inside of me, exploring the tightness surrounding them, my hips swaying immediately as I groan with pleasure.

My hot moist entrance collapsing around his fingers, my moans turning into demands, "Aren't we way past the point of teasing one another?"... I ask," I want to become one with you, I need you to fill me like only you can, Please my angel, take me!"

Feeling the urgency rising within me, pulling away slightly only to allow my hands to lower, gliding my hands over his muscular chest, his rigid stomach, finally unleashing the throbbing cock waiting for me. Leaning against the wall, my hands stroking his cock, preparing it for me, sliding it up my moist slit, his eyes locked on me as lifts me, cradling my ass, Pushing his mouth on mine once more as I simultaneously allow his cock to enter, swiftly filling me, his entire weight plunging to me, our passion rapidly growing as we take each other in, my body becoming his, his becoming mine as our primal dance grows more aggressive, my soaking pussy swallowing him whole, my body feeling weightless as I feel the warmth overwhelm me, his cock filling me, pounding me harder, his shaft rubbing against my throbbing clit with every thrust, my legs pulling him tighter, feeling his ass clench, my nails digging into his flesh as I feel the rush of pleasure take me, my screams cracking the still air as my juices surge over him, my body convulsing, sandwiched between the hard wall and his strong form, my mouth finding his shoulder, biting down gently to stifle the animalistic groans escaping my lips. His hands knead my flesh, my ass spreading as he pulls me tighter, my soft whimpers float to his ears, only to excite him more, the sudden rush of his ecstasy astounds me, the feeling of his hot explosion claiming my shuddering cunt. This overwhelming sense of ecstasy envelops us as my sudden orgasm matches his, his liquid sending me over the edge, our shouts of pleasure mixing in our symphonic bliss.

Our bodies quivering as our peaks ebb slowly, our kiss meets once more as we share this feeling of happiness. Collapsing to the floor, still drunk with pleasure, our bodies intertwine as we lay there quietly. Not speaking, we never needed to. Each knowing what each other is thinking, feeling, wanting, and loving ... Each other. Yes, “Butterflies” is the only word that can describe the feeling he gives me, especially when he hovers over me and whispers, "I Love You ," … just … Butterflies.