Gay Erotic Stories

I had taken the day off of work and I was doing a few dishes when my roommate came home. I heard him enter through the front door. A minute later, I felt my ass cheek stinging. I jumped at the unexpected pain and looked over my shoulder. There was Jim, my roommate with a wicked grin on his face. He then took a step closer to me and I felt his hands rubbing my ass and a hand going in between my legs. I got an instant woody and stuck my ass out so Jim could have better access. He chuckled and slapped my ass again, lighter this time though, and said, “Shit, you are a horny little fuck aren’t ya?”

He turned and began to walk away. “Hey, bring me the Crisco, man,” I had called out. I dried my hands with a towel as Jim retrieved the grease. He handed me the can with a quizzical look on his face. I took the Crisco and set it on the counter. I told him, “Oh, you don’t think that you’re going to come in here and tease me like that do you? You’re gonna fuck me now.” Grabbing his belt, I unfastened it and ripped open his 501’s. Jim began to protest as I slid my hand down into his underwear, finding his limp cock and fat balls squeezed in by the tight denim. I slowly stroked his cock while Jim wiggled his hips, trying to get away with a surprised look on his face. With each stroke, I could feel his cock getting longer and harder. I looked into his eyes with a knowing smile, Jim closed his eyes and I felt him relax, his hips ceasing their futile struggle.

“That’s it, now you’re getting it. I’m gonna lube you up, and you’re going to fuck me long and hard; any questions?” I began to lower his jeans down off his hips and his hard 8 inch cock popped out and sprang to attention. I smiled as I looked at the wonderful piece of flesh and blood. I removed the lid off the Crisco and grabbed a small glob and began to rub it up and down the fat shaft of his cock. Jim asked, “You want me to screw you right here in front of the window where the neighbors can see?”

“Yup. Close the drapes if you’re feeling bashful all of a sudden,” I had replied. I continued to stroke his cock while Jim reached over and pulled the curtains closed. He had also closed the little window, but it didn’t make much difference since the other two kitchen windows were open. He apparently wasn’t cognizant of those at the moment while his cock throbbed in my hand. I knew I better get myself lubed up, or I’d have Jim’s cum in my hand instead of my ass. I ripped open my jeans and quickly forced them down. Jim looked down at my quivering cock and he smiled. I grabbed another glob of Crisco from the can and forced it between my ass cheeks and up into my hole, pushing it inwards with a finger.

I then reached behind me and grabbed Jim’s hard pole again and gently pulled him into me. He picked up on the signal and placed both of his hands on my hips and drove himself forward, his fat cockhead pushing at my gate. Jim gave a second and sturdier push and popped through and slowly slid a couple of inches into me. I hissed as my hole was filled, grabbing the edge of the sink to hold myself up. I felt Jim adjust his stance, he slowly pulled out a little and then pushed forward, gaining deeper entrance into my guts. Jim moaned with pleasure as my tight ass embraced his iron-hard tool. Again he rocked back about half way and then drove forward again, pulling my hips into his groin, impaling me with all 8 inches of his rock hard cock. I grunted as he filled me.

Jim leaned forward, leaning onto my back, biting and nibbling at my neck. His cock began a slow in and out pace, and within a few strokes, my hips were gyrating to his fucking motion. Soon we were humping and pumping like wildebeests in heat. I grabbed my own cock with my greasy hand and jacked furiously as my ass was being pounded at light speed. Our grunts and groans grew with our heat. With a super hard thrust, Jim plowed into me and lifted me off my feet. His cock was buried to the hilt into me and I felt his first hot squirt of jism erupt up inside of me. This threw me over the edge, driving my own cum out of my tingling cock. Jim’s cum filled my guts and my own cum spewed all over the front of the cabinets.

My arms collapsed in front of me with my forehead landing onto them and Jim fell ontop of me. My legs quivered with the release of sexual energy, my chest heaving under me with each gasp that I took. Jim’s breath burned my ear and his chest pressed into my back. Slowly, Jim disengaged, pulling his cock out of me. I fell to the ground with a thump, lying there in a mass of quivering flesh. My whole body was in orgasm, a feeling that I had never felt before. My veins felt like they were pumping lava through them, my skin felt like an electrical storm was racing over it and my muscles were twitching and spasming involuntarily. My head slowly rolled to the left and I saw Jim pulling up his jeans far enough so he could turn and walk away. My index finger gently touched the tip of my cockhead and the sensitive member burned and tingled with continued ecstasy, cum slowly draining over the tip of my finger.

My breath slowed as the body orgasm subsided. I felt light headed. I peeled my pants off my ankles and weakly stood up. I walked into Jim’s room to find him lying on his bed. I lay down next to him and he wrapped me in his arms.