Gay Erotic Stories

Reaching the door of the nightclub, I came across one of the other doormen he had left with last week.

"Is Jason around?" I asked.

"And you are?"

"Mike, he…knows me"

"Shit, it's kinda busy around here. He's in the back, you wanna go through?"

He opened a door marked private, and I walked through into a bare white corridor. It was covered in posters advertising different alcoholic drinks. I walked down the corridor and heard laughing coming from one of the rooms. I approached a door marked 'Boiler Room'. I could hear moaning coming from inside. The door was slightly open. I looked through. It was Jason. He was sat against a barrel, his trousers ‘round his ankles, and in front of him was a blond haired woman. She was sucking Jason’s cock. My heart sank. I felt cheated. His moans told me how much he was enjoying it.

"Hey, what the fuck you doin?" I heard. I spun around to see a tall black doorman. "Who the fuck let you in?"

The noise had obviosuly attracted the attention of Jason and the blonde woman. He opened the door whilst puling his trousers up. He smiled.

"Don't worry mate he's with me." He replied pulling me in the boiler room.

It was dark and smelt of damp. He looked at me silently for a moment.

"Listen, I am kinda busy right now…" Jason said.

"Hey Jase, let the boy join in…I am kinda wet now". The woman, no older than 30, was still on her knees. She was naked and from the movements of er arm, I guessed she was fingering her pussy.

Jason looked back at me. "You up for it ?”

I shrugged.

“Get your kit off kid…you’ll enjoy it." He walked back over to the woman and dropped his trousers. “This is Jane”. The woman smiled at me, and immediately returned to sucking his now limp cock back to life.

"Oh yeah… suck it…suck my cock…suck it like a bitch", he moaned.

I took off my top, and dropped my trousers. My cock was springing to life. I stood and watched them for a while, slowly rubbing my cock. I watched as his hand held her hair and he slowly fucked her lips and throat. They both moaned. My cock stiffened with excitement at watching them.

Suddenly, she stopped sucking and looked over at me.

"Wanna take over?", she asked with a smile. I didn't need asking twice. I walked over to them, dropped to my knees and eagerly started to lick Jason’s dick. I wanted him again…even if it meant sharing.

Jane sat down on a conveniently situated sheet, and spread her legs wide open. Rubbing her pussy, she seemed to enjoy watching me suck Jason’s hard dick.

I sucked hard, my eyes were closed to heighten my fantasy, when I suddenly felt a mouth close over my cock. I looked down…it was Jane. Shit this was so hot. We carried on with this ‘chain’ suck for about 10 minutes, before Jason pulled his cock from my mouth.

"I want you both…now" he smiled as he sat on the sheet. He lit a cigar and laid back. I looked at Jane and we both immediately headed for his cock. We both kissed it hard and devoured his cock and balls. Jason was in ecstacy. I leaned over and slipped my finger in Janes cunt. She was wet.

She then moved herself to lay over Jason. Her pussy and his cock were now mine. Jason lifted his head and started sucking and licking on her tits, while I continued to finger her tight pussy and suck that beautiful hard cock again. I was in heaven.

I looked up again to find Jane facing me, straddled over Jason, I noticed Jason’s chin between her legs, his tongue lapping in between her wet lips. I could feel Jason’s cock flexing, pre-cum oozing from his slit. It tasted beautiful.

Should I lick his ass? I thought to myself. Fuck it…why not. I leaned down and open his cheeks, my tongue searching for his tight hole. That must have triggered a reaction in him, his red blooded male instinct surfaced…he wanted to fuck, and fuck hard.

"Stand up kid, I want to see this bitch sucking on your meat while she rides me.", he ordered. I did as he said and she straddled him. She sunk her wet pussy down onto his aching cock, then leaned forward and started to lick my balls.

Jason started pounding her pussy, ramming hard, deep inside her, and talking.

“Fuck me bitch…fuck me hard”

She started to moan loud, and the sudden scream she let out told me she had cum. What turned me on more was the fact I could hear people talking and walking passed the Boiler room door. Fuck, they must have been able to hear us. I wonder if they’re getting off on it…wanking outside the door.

I felt a pair of strong hands on my waist. He pulled me down and sat me on his stomach, facing away from him. He leaned me back and whispered in my ear.

"Your turn pussy boy." I was so turned on I felt I could cum without even touching myself.

Jane moved over and sat on his face. His tongue started frantically licking her pussy. Holding me by my waist, he slid my ass down onto his hard wet cock.

He thrust upward, lifting me off the floor. His language got dirtier and dirtier, which only fuelled my lust. At last, I had Jason’s cock deep inside me again…and it gelt great. He pumped at my ass, harder and harder. Suddenly, I heard him moaning, and he quickly lifted me off his cock, knelt me on the floor, then stood up and started to jack his cock only inches from my face.

"That's it Jase, let the kid have your juice." Jane said. She licked a finger and slipped it in his ass. He loved it.

He bashed at his cock harder and harder. Jane moved over as he leant down and sucked her tits. He groaned really loud and suddenly his juice spat over my face, in my mouth, on my hair. He groaned as his legs buckled. I wanted every last drop.

"Thats it bitch, take this fuckin' load…swallow it all" he grunted.

I couldn’t hold it anymore, I stood up as jets of cum spurted from my hard cock, landing over Jason’s thighs. Jane eagerly rubbed it in. I was exhausted.

We all stood up got dressed. Jason’s outline in the dim light was impressive. He lit us both a cigarette.

"I’ve got work to do” he said. Turning to me, he added “You make sure you get home safe".

Picked up his jacket, he rummaged through the pocket and left. I was addicted to this man. I needed him. As I headed back into the club with Jane, we saw Jason. He was big and threatening. He was dealing with a customer. Turning towards us, he smiled and I knew this would not be the last time.

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