Gay Erotic Stories

There I was, just bumping my shopping cart into other shoppers and their carts. Even, kids running up and down the isles throwing a football. Man, this is why I don’t grocery shop. I think I was in there for 45 minutes just dodging people and carts. Now I have to stand in a line waiting for people to check out. This is never going to end!

So, why not look at the magazines. What is Tom Cruise up to now? Is Anna Nicole really on a diet? What is happening on “Days of our Lives?” “He is hot, don’t you think”, said the guy behind me. I looked up from the magazine to see the grocery store manager standing there looking over my shoulder. When I say “looking over”, I really meant it. I consider myself tall at 5’11, but this guy was way taller than me.

This guy was standing right behind me, and I could feel the warmth of his tan body on my back. He wrapped his arm around my waist and said, “My lane is open if you want to check out”, and he bumped forward so that his hard stomach hit my elbow. Before I could respond, he grabbed my cart and led me down 4 closed registers to his. I followed my cart, but was more interested in watching his ass. Can we say, “Bubble butt”? I sure did. I overheard people moaning and groaning about how they had to wait for a long time, but you know… I did not care.

“My name’s Brandon, and I get off…” he said. What? What did he say? I just stood there watching him scan my groceries, not hearing a beep. Every time he grabbed one of my items he rubbed it against his body part, especially the torso area. How could I not notice his bulge rubbing against my products? “Are you making dinner tonight?”

I nodded yes, but eyes were still on his swelling. I noticed at that point his upper body was a perfect, muscular shape. Was he really flirting with me? “My wife is gone for the weekend, and I would like to have someone cook for me,” he said. “Would you like to use my stove?”

Brandon smiled at me, snapped his fingers and some girl came to bag my groceries. I asked him how much, and he just looked at me with a smile. “I bought them,” he said.

I followed the girl out to a truck; I tried to tell her that that was not my car. She continued to put the groceries in the truck anyway. “You will be okay,” she said. Brandon walked up behind me, and escorted me to his passenger side of the car.

I felt his body press against my back. He opened the door and led me into his truck, leaning over to give me a kiss. I leaned my head backing away from him, wondering what was going on. The truck sort of started by itself, and he climbed in the driver’s side. His hand immediately went to my thigh, rubbing me up and down. “It’s okay, I only live over there and I just quit my job tonight.”

Scared and confused. I was sitting with a hot man’s hand on my thigh. Only a minute later we were pulling up to a fancy garage, and its door opened. Once inside I noticed how hard I was. My cock was kissing my own stomach.

Brandon walked around to open my door, and greeted me with another kiss. This time I accepted. His tongue was huge in my mouth, and swirling around. I was trying to keep up with what was going on, when he…pulled my shirt open, and sucked my right nipple. He scooped me up with his strong arms, claiming me to be his bride for the night. We entering the house, walked through the kitchen, and he laid me down gently on the floor.

He took off his work shirt, and I saw an amazing chest, covered with hair. His rippled stomach was hard and hairy. He slowly greeted my body with his, and continued the kissing. My arms were wrapped around him feeling his hairy, muscular back. There we were making out, and his hands feeling the way towards my belt buckle. He slid his body down and began to kiss my stomach, and within an instant, he flipped me over. He grabbed my pants and pulled them down with my underwear, leaving me bare ass up. He began licking my ass crack, spitting and rubbing his tongue back and forth. His arms were spreading my legs wide, so he could get a good licking on my ass. I was humping my ass towards his face, and felt his tongue enter my sphincter.

He was thrusting his tongue in and out of my anus, licking my inner thighs and teasing my nuts. I felt him start to move his muscular body up my back. His cock was rubbing my inner thighs and planted between my ass cheeks. I really wanted to suck him; I really wanted to see his full body.

But……….oh…oh…yes…he was entering me. He was entering me with lubrication of his spit. He was slowly thrusting in and out of me, biting my back. Licking the pain, and forcing his enormous cock deeper. I bucked up my ass towards his cock, and deeper he went. He pulled out of me, leaving me empty. Spun me around, and put my legs upon his shoulders, with one thrust he was deep in me, and leaning over to kiss me.

My god, his cock was huge, and it felt even larger in this position. This also gave me a glance at his hot chest, which my hands had to caress. His nipples were hard, and his arms were not disappointing; strong, and revealing. Pumping my ass with his thick member, I knew he was ready to shoot a load of cum deep in me, and then…

He then pulled his cock out of me.

He got up and told me to leave. I was lying on a stranger’s floor ready to shoot a load, and he tells me to leave? Wait, where am I?

NEXT! COME ON, she yelled. PEOPLE ARE WAITING!

I paid for my groceries, and looked around for a manager.

Dang it! I was still in the grocery waiting in line. I should never have thought it would be more than that. There I was--hard cock, and lonely.

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