Gay Erotic Stories

“UUmmmpphhhggghhhh,” Rich choked.

“Awwwww,” Danny cried softly… Awwww, he took all of it! He’s got my cock all the way in his throat!”

“You’re not going to find many guys who can do that,” Jim said.

He held his head down till Rich was fighting frantically to be released. Danny let his head loose and he rose up with a choking gasp. “Motherfuck kid, you trying to kill me? That’s a fuckin’ lethal weapon, buried in somebody’s throat.”

“Sorry, I thought that’s what you wanted,” Danny said.

“I did,” Rich said with a grin. “Just give me a break to breath now and then. Okay.” He went back down on the big cock and Danny got his head in a leg lock again and forced his mouth all the way down. He held him hard for a moment till he started choking then let him up. The man smiled, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and went right back down on it. Danny didn’t realize it at first that Rich was probing his ass with his fingers, using the spit that ran down his cock. He realized, then, why getting his cock sucked felt so wonderful; Rich’s finger was doing good things deep inside him. Rich reached over to jack Jim’s cock with his other hand. After awhile he rose up and pushed a button on the arm rest. The top of the car rolled back, revealing the night sky with the city lights, and a gentle waft of breeze blew in. “Stand up and enjoy the view,” he told Danny.

Danny stood up through the opening, nearly to his waist. It was breathtaking, not just the view but the exhilaration of being naked and half of that nakedness sticking out of the top of the limo while the other half… “Awwhhhhhh,” he cried out when Rich took his cock in his mouth again.

“Yeah, tell the world what’s happening,” Rich told him. “I’m getting my cock sucked,” Danny said.

“They can’t hear you,” Rich said as he shoved a glass of whiskey up through the hole. Danny downed the whiskey one gulp and dropped the glass back inside.

“Tell ‘em,” Rich said. “Yell it out lout and clear.”

“I’m getting my cock sucked!” he yelled louder, waving his arms. People stopped to gape at him. Some, those who believed him, gave him a ‘humbs up’and whooped and yelled at him. “Fuckin’go for it, stud!” one guy called out.

Suddenly, Danny gasped aloud as he felt Rich’s, or somebody’s tongue lashing at his ass. He jutted his hips back and the hands pulled his butt muscles apart and the tongue was shoving inside his asshole. “Tell them what’s happening now,” Rich said.

“I’m getting my ass tongued! A guy’s got his tongue in my ass!” he yelled.

He heard Rich, or both of them laughing inside the car. “I wanta fuck him,” he heard Rich say.

“No,” Jim said quickly. “He’s not clean; he didn’t come prepared for that.”

“Well, we can fix that.” He told his driver to find a drugstore.

“What’re we doing?” Danny asked as he came back down into the limo when it pulled up in front of a drug store. The driver was already out of the limo, heading into the drugstore.

“I wanta fuck you,” Rich said. “Your dad said you didn’t come prepared for it. We’re going to take care of that.” He didn’t understand exactly what the guy meant, but the idea scared him. “No, I don’t think he can do it,” Jim said. “He’s never done it before. You can…you can…fuck me.” Danny gaped at his dad, his mouth dropped. “Sure, both of you, but I want his cherry ass first,” Rich said.

The driver came back form the drug store and drove off in search of a motel. When he had a room he came back and gave the key to Rich then drove around in back to park in front of the room. Rich handed the key and the package from the drugstore to Jim. “Go get yourselves prepared, while I have another drink,” he said.

Danny followed his dad into the motel room. “What…does he…mean, get prepared?” he asked. “I don’t know what all’s going on, dad.” “He wants to fuck you,” Jim said. “But you’re not going to do it.”

“But you said he could do it to you.” “Yeah, I said it, but we don’t have to do it,” Jim said. “We can call it off right here and now.”

“There’s five grand at stake,” Danny said. He could tell his dad hadn’t made up his mind for certain. He thought he would actually let the man fuck him.

“It’s not worth five grand. He’s no midget, son. He could really hurt you.”

“He would hurt you too,” Danny said.

“That don’t matter, I don’t want you getting hurt. Fuck, I wish I’d never gotten you involved in this.”

“But I am. And five grand…hell, dad, I’ll just guzzle some more whiskey and I won’t feel anything.”

“I don’t know if that’ll work. I’ve never done it before either,” Jim said.

“I’m gonna do it,” Danny declared, reaching for the package. He took out one of the tall, green and white boxes. “What is this and how do you use it?”

Soon they were ready and waiting for Rich to come in. But the driver came in instead. “Rich wants you back in the limo,” he said.

“Why don’t he just come in here where we’ve got a bed?” Jim asked.

“He wants to do it in the limo,” the driver said.

Jim put his hand on Danny’s shoulder. “You’re not going to do this,” he said. “I’m getting you a cab home.”

“No. No, we can’t pass up five grand, dad. That can get us out of the apartment. If you want to get a cab, okay, but I’m getting back in the limo.” Once more, Danny’s stubborn will prevailed and they climbed back in the limo.

“Ahh, nice and flushed out for me, huh?” Rich said.

“Yeah,” Jim said.

“Strip down again,” Rich said. When they were naked again, Rich went to work on Danny’s ass with his tongue and his fingers. He quickly had the boy squirming around on his hand and moaning and tossing down more whiskey. “Don’t get drunk and pass out on me,” Rich joked.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get your money’s worth,” Danny said bravely.

Rich bent him over the back seat on his hands and knees and knelt behind him. “Look, why don’t you fuck me?” Jim said.

“I want this boy’s cherry,” Rich said.

“You can have mine. I’m cherry, too.”

“No kidding! Fuck, you guys are a dream come true,” Rich said. “But I want your son first.” He chuckled softly. “Fuck, even saying it sounds sexy. I’m gonna fuck your son, while you watch, then I’m gonna fuck you while your son watches. What a fuckin’ turn-on! Here, get him ready,” he said, handing Jim a bottle of lubricant without the cap. Jim took the bottle and obediently squeezed the thick, slick lube onto his fingers then probed at Danny’s ass. Danny relaxed with complete trust in his dad. “Uhnnn,” Danny gasped when his dad shoved his finger in.

“Tell me when it feels okay,” Jim said. He hated himself but he was thankful for the chance to get his son ready for the guy. After a moment or two, Danny started squirming around on his finger.

“Okay, dad. I’m ready.”

With that Rich rose up and aimed his cock between Danny’s buns and put some pressure on. Scared, Danny reached out for his dad’s hand, and Jim squeezed it. “You can yell all you want to, it’s okay, I don’t mind. The limo is pretty much sound-proof,” Rich said. The hot cock pushed and prodded at the pliable muscle around his asshole and for a moment, Danny thought Rich was in him and it wasn’t feeling so bad. Then suddenly he felt the most excruciating pain he’d ever felt as his asshole burst apart and was spread open by the thick, hot cock. It hurt so bad he couldn’t even cry out. All he could do was suck in his breath and squeeze his dad’s hand.

“Take it easy on him,” Jim told Rich. Slowly, the big cock sank into Danny’s ass, deeper and deeper, sliding over the spot that felt so good when his dad used his fingers. It felt good now, even through the pain. He realized that it wasn’t hurting from going in deep, but from his asshole being stretched so tight by the man’s girth. He clenched his teeth and tightened his asshole as hard as he could, trying to stretch it and work through the pain. In a moment he felt Rich’s hairy loins pressing against his spread butt. He was all the way in! “Fuck, boy, you took that real good for a virgin,” Rich said. “I’m gonna fuck you now. Geezuss, am I gonna fuck you!”

“Take it easy,” Jim told him again. The pain was subsiding but Danny braced himself for the worst. He half expected to feel his asshole tear apart but it didn’t happen. The big cock pulled out, rubbing over the tender spot again, then sank back in. It was only a half dozen probes before the pain was gone and it was feeling strangely good. “OHhh…Ohhhhhhh…awwwhhhhhhh…,” he moaned softly. He didn’t know if he was supposed to act like he was liking it but couldn’t help himself.

“That feeling good?” Rich asked.

“It don’t hurt anymore,” Danny said.

Rich laughed. “Yeah, it’s feeling good. You like it. You like being fucked.”

“Are you okay?” Jim asked him quietly.

“Yeah…yeah, I’m okay, Dad…Goddd, I didn’t know it would feel like this. Is it supposed to feel so good?”

“If it does, I guess it’s supposed to,” Jim said.

Rich fucked him hard. Not mercilessly, but with hard, determined strokes that plunged his cock deep in his ass like a pile driver. So hard that the limo rocked when they were stopped at a light. Danny clawed at the leather seat and groped for his dad’s hand. “Hey, give your dad some head while I fuck you,” Rich said.

“No. You don’t have to do that,” Jim said.

“I wanta see the boy suck his dad’s cock.”

Ignoring Jim’s protests, Danny was already leaning over his dad’s thigh for his cock. He gobbled it like a hungry wolf, like he’d been doing it for years. “Awww, Danny… Aws, son,” Jim moaned as he helplessly thrust his cock up into the boy’s mouth. Danny moaned and whimpered with pleasure as he sucked his dad’s cock and got fucked by Rich. “Hey, boy,” Rich said, smacking him on the butt. “Stand up and tell the world what’s happening to you now.”

Danny let his dad’s cock go and scrambled to his feet and poked his head and shoulders up through the roof, not as high as before because Rich was shoving his cock back in him again. “Awwhhhhh…..Awwwwwhhhhh, I’m getting my ass fucked!” he yelled.

“Danny,” Jim barked. “Shit, you’re going to get yourself arrested.”

“Not in my limo, he won’t,” Rich said. Danny yelled and moaned and tossed his head around in the cool night air as Rich pounded his ass with his hot cock. He could hear Rich and his dad talking. “You ever fuck your boy?” Rich asked.

“No. Hell no,” Jim replied.

“I wanta see you fuck him,” Rich said.

“No. Hell, I can’t do that,” Jim said.

“Hey, if you knew how this feels, you wouldn’t hesitate,” Rich said. “And he likes it.” Danny’s asshole was suddenly empty and clenching at the air. “Come on…give it to him,” Rich was saying.

“No.”

Danny poked his head down inside. “Go ahead, dad, go ahead and fuck me.”

“I’m too big,” Jim said, in a pained voice.

“I can take it.”

“Your boy is a real trooper,” Rich said. “Go ahead; show him what a real man’s cock feels like.”

“Geezuss son, what’re we doing!” Jim mumbled as he got up and maneuvered himself behind Danny. Danny felt the heat of his dad’s cock pressing against his gaping hole then it was filling him to capacity, stretching his asshole terribly with the thick girth. “Ohhhh, fuck yeah…OHhhh, shit!” Danny groaned into the night air.

“Is that hurting?” Jim asked as he paused.

“Nothing I can’t handle,” Danny said. Then he yelled out, “Now I’m getting fucked by my own dad!” Rich handed him another glass of whiskey up through the opening. Danny grabbed it and downed it in one gulp. It burned all the way down but once it hit bottom it felt good and within minutes, he was feeling the effects of it. “Asshhhhhhh,” he gasped suddenly when he felt his cock being enveloped in Rich’s mouth. “Awww Aww, I’m getting my cock sucked and my ass fucked at the same time!” he yelled out.

Rich paused. “Pace yourself so we don’t stop at lights,” he told his driver. Then he went back to sucking Danny’s cock. Suddenly his dad pulled him back down into the limo and laid him across the seat, his cock still in him. “I want you down here where I can do it right,” he said, his voice hoarse with lust.

Danny splayed across the wide seat with one leg over the edge; his knee on the floor and his legs spread wide apart to welcome his dad’s thrusting hips. “Aww, yeah, dad…do it…God, that feels good. Fuck me…fuck, me, Dad.”

“Fuck, this is hot, seeing you getting fucked by your own dad,” Rich said. Suddenly, it wasn’t about Rich or the five thousand dollars. It was between father and son; their love for each other, now manifesting itself in their mutual lust.

“Listen, I’m not gonna keep doing this…not without cumming…it’s feeling too damned good,” Jim said.

“Go ahead, give it to him…give him your load,” Rich said. Jim fucked him hard, using full-cock strokes; so hard that the limo bounced on its springs. “Oh, Geezuss, Dad…you’re pounding me a new asshole…OHhhh.Ohhhh, you’re gonna make me cum too!”

“Yeah, shoot it son. Let’s do it together,” Jim said hoarsely.

“Ohhh, this is so fucking hot!” Rich gasped, as he jacked himself off. Suddenly he stood up astraddle Danny and thrust his cock in Jim’s face. “Suck it…suck it while you fuck your boy.” Without hesitation, Jim gobbled his cock and began sucking it. His breath was ragged and he was gasping and Danny was whimpering and groaning as they worked up to the ultimate explosion. “Awwhwhhhhhh!” Jim cried as he began pumping his load deep in his son’s bowels.

“Awww, Dad…yeah I can feel it! Aww, shoot it in me--you’re gonna make me cum too.” Danny felt the heat of his dad’s cum spurting deep in his guts and it triggered his own climax. His cock bucked and swelled under him and exploded all over the expensive leather seats. He heard his dad choking and he wondered if Rich was giving him his load in his mouth. The limo crawled slowly for a couple of blocks before any of them were relaxed and able to speak.

“Motherfuck! That was the most incredible sex I ever had,” Rich said, breathlessly.

“Me too,” Danny said. “Fuck, dad, I had no idea getting fucked in the ass could feel so good.”

Jim lay slumped in the corner of the seat. Rich poured them all another drink. Jim refused it and he blocked Danny from taking another one. “He’s had enough,” he said.

“It’s not like it going to impair his performance,” Rich scoffed.

“You want another drink?” Jim asked.

“Hell, yes,” Rich said. “He’s a teenager; he can keep it up all night.”

“Yeah, I can,” Danny said. “So can he.”

Jim poked him but it was too late. He knew the boy’s bragging had only committed them to more. They drove around the city for another hour of sex and two more comes before Jim declared that they were finished and told Rich he had his money’s worth. “Can’t argue that,” Rich said as he dug into his pants pocket and brought out a wad of money. “Twenty fifties okay?”

“Yes.”

As they were getting dressed the driver drove them back to the spot where he’d picked them up. “Look, I have friends who would love to meet you two,” Rich said. “We have private parties where we like to have young studs serve hor-d-voures and drinks, if you would be interested.”

“That’s all? Just serve?” Danny asked.

“That’s for starters,” Rich said.

“Where does it finish?” Jim asked.

“Depends on who’s having the party. Sometimes they have an old-fashioned orgy with dozens of naked guys in piles and you won’t know who’s doing what to you, or care. Sometimes it’s more discreet; you simply make contacts with the guests for later times. Often times they have photo shoots where everyone brings their cameras and take pictures of the young male guests. They also organize manhunts and other sports events.”

“Manhunts?”

“Yes. They turn several young men loose in the wilderness and hunt them down, like animals.”

“It’s not an actual hunt, is it?” Jim asked.

“No, it’s paint-ball hunting. Except the penalty for being hit isn’t simply being out of the game. There are consequences for being hit; I don’t have to explain that. They tell me it stings a little when one of the paint balls hit, but it’s nothing, the participants tell me. It pays well,” he went on. “And you two could pull down some big tips besides.”

“We’ll think about it,” Jim said. “Where can I contact you?” Rich asked.

“Same way you contacted us tonight,” Jim said.

“All right. I’ll look forward to meeting up with you again.”

Jim and Danny got out of the car and headed back to the apartment. “Are you okay, son?” Jim asked.

“Yeah.”

“You’re walking funny, are you sure?”

“I just had two big cocks plow me in the ass; you’d walk funny, too. But it’s okay. It don’t hurt, it just feels strangely…empty, more than anything,” Danny said. They walked a few more yards while Danny worked up the courage to ask his dad a big question. “Can I ask you something, Dad?”

“About what happened?”

“Yes. Did you…take Rich’s load?” “Yeah.”

“I thought so.”

“I hope you’re not disappointed,” Jim said.

“I was a little surprised,” Danny said.

“I was surprised at a lot of things that happened tonight.”

“Are YOU disappointed?” Danny asked.

“No, why would I be disappointed in you?”

“For getting fucked.”

“I was one of the guys who fucked you,” he said.

“Yeah, and it felt great, dad. I don’t know why, and I still don’t think it’s supposed to feel good, but I think I got a pretty good idea what a girl feels like now, when she gets fucked.”

“Except girls are built for it,” Jim said.

“It felt like I’m built for it, too,” Danny said.

“Well, I’m not proud of myself for this, but I’m glad you’re handling it so well,” Jim said.

“Are we going to meet Rich again, for one of his parties, or a hunt?”

“I don’t know. It sounds like something that could get out of hand, even more than this did tonight.”

“It couldn’t get any more out of hand than tonight,” Danny said, laughing. Then he asked, “How are you going explain five thousand dollars to mom?”

“I’m not,” Jim said. “I’ve thought about it, and I’m going to open a bank account that only you and I will know about. When it gets built up, I’ll tell her I bought a lottery ticket and won.”

“How much are you going to let it build up?”

“I was thinking enough to buy us a house.”