Gay Erotic Stories

“ Shit I have to get away from all this damn snow and cold weather Ray said as he left the bathhouse” walking toward the bus stop he could still fill his asshole shrinking down to its normal size. He had been fucked by so many different men he had lost count. He went into the bathhouse late the evening before and checked into a room. The entire day all he could think about was getting fucked and he knew that after he had a few drinks at one of the gay clubs he would mentally be ready to allow whatever could possibly happened to him inside the bathhouse happen. He always went to a gay bar in hopes of finding someone and not ending up at the baths but if he was not lucky enough to go home with someone then he would venture off to the bathhouse where he would get fucked, fucked and fucked until all his needs had been met then he would rush home to start his vacation. He had made plans to fly off to St. Thomas early afternoon the following day so he knew he had enough time to get laid.

Ray had sat at BOOTS for the entire evening and not one person had approached him. Even the guys he bought drinks for and had accepted the drinks did not make a move toward wanting to carry the jester any further. Ray knew when he was striking out and tonight just was not his night. He knew that if he went to the baths stretched out in the nude on the bed; put his face into the pillow and allowed his butt to be exposed to the opened door some guy would come along and fuck it. There was no discussion just come into the room look down on his ass and if the guy was interested he would climb between his legs put his cock at the mouth of his asshole and push deep inside of him. This total stranger would fuck him until he reached his orgasm: pull out of him and leave the room. If by chance the guy enjoyed fucking him he might stay long enough for a very brief conversation. There had been occasions when the guy had gone so far as to give Ray his name and phone number but once Ray called he found that the phone number was bogus. Ray never understood why someone would go through the trouble of giving you a bogus phone number in the first place. Just fuck and leave would have made him feel much better than having fucked him and then led him on to believe that here might be the possibility of a meeting outside of the bathhouse where some type of friendship might develop.

As Ray sat waiting for the number 67 bus to carry him home he laugh at the number of phone numbers he had received during the evening after having been fucked. Nine in total but that had not even come close to the number of times that evening a stranger had fucked him. He lost count around eleven; all he wanted was to have human contact to make him feel wanted and needed even though he knew that the stranger fucking him only wanted to cum inside of another stranger’s ass. Each one of the strangers having fucked him had his own reasons for being at the baths. Some were married men whose wives were unable to satisfy them sexually, some were just out to see how many men they could fuck in a evening, some were…oh the reasons could go on and on, but the one thing that always caused Ray to become upset was the stranger with the cock that filled his ass the best he would never get to know. Out of the number of men who had fucked him since his arrival at the bathhouse only one stood out in Rays mind. Ray had noticed him as he passed his opened door several times. From the bulge down the front of his towel wrapped around a perfect body he was hiding a big cock. Ray lay on his bed looking through the doorway out into the hallway hoping the guy would make his move to enter his room. The guy had placed himself just outside of Rays door staring in when this other stranger walking down the hall looked into his room; pushed the door opened; walked inside and closed the door behind him.

The stranger cupped Ray’s ass with one hand and placed his cock in line with Ray’s mouth. Ray reached up and removed the stranger’s towel to find that the stranger had a nice cock one that would feel really good up his ass so he opened his mouth and sucked the head into his waiting mouth. The strange continued to rub Ray’s ass and then he pushed a finger into Ray’s already well-lubricated ass from several pervious fucks that evening. The stranger removed his cock from Rays mouth climbed up on the bed and placed the pillow Ray had under his head beneath his stomach causing his ass to raise higher and pushed all eight inches of cock in him until his balls rested on Ray’s asshole. Ray adjusted himself beneath the stranger to allow him total entry as deep into his asshole as possible.

While the stranger was fucking him Ray was rating him on a scale of one to ten as to how good he felt inside of him. This guy was somewhere around a seven or eight. He took his time in fucking Ray with deep long strokes; this stranger was good at what he did so Ray allowed his asshole to become whatever fantasy the stranger had when it came to fucking. Each time the stranger pushed down into Ray he would push up to meet his stroke. Sweat began to build up between the stranger’s stomach hitting Ray’s ass and Ray’s backside. The stranger then began to fuck faster and faster and the next thing Ray felt was an explosion deep up inside of his bowels as it was being coated with the strangers hot cum. Ray felt it hit every inch of the walls of his ass. Hot, sticky, load after load of cum filling his ass until it ran out of him onto the bed. The stranger let out a groan as the last of his cum coated his ass and then his body fell onto Rays back. Ray loved the thought that he had been of some type of satisfaction to this total stranger so he allowed him to remain buried deep inside of his bowels until his cock became soft.

The stranger pulled his cock from within Ray’s ass. He reached over onto the floor picked up his towel wrapped it around his body opened the door and left the room without even as much as a “thank you”. Ray closed the door to the room long enough to wrap his towel around his waist and head for the restroom. While he was walking down the hallway leading to the restroom he could feel cum running out of his asshole and down his legs. All he wanted to do was to take a shower and remove any of the strangers after sex from his body. Ray was angry with himself for having given the stranger total asset to his body. He had held nothing back and the least the stranger could have done was say “thank you”. The hot water hitting his body felt really good. Ray became aware that several of the men looking at him under the showerhead were masturbating. Ray stuck his fingers into his asshole opened it up bent over and let the water wash out as far up inside of him as possible.

Ray was aware that he was a handsome man with a more than pleasing cock and a very well developed body. When he was in high school he would catch the other boys looking at him and some of them even went so far as to check out the size of his beer can eight inch cock. But for some reason none of the younger boys had ever caused him interest. It had always been men older than his peer group that always caused Ray to get a hard on. He never knew why but men a few years older than he was would cause his cock to become so hard he thought that it would break away from his body. Maybe it all had to do with Mr. Jackson having taken his virginity on a camping trip several years ago.

The father of his best friend had been the first man to ever fuck him. They were on a boy scouts sleepover when he was awakened to the feel of Mr. Jackson slowly pushing his cock into his virgin ass. Mr. Jackson had a big cock and the pain of him having raised Ray’s leg up in air while he lay on his side and pushed his cock inside of his tender asshole was painful and freighting. Ray did not scream out but had endured the pain and once he felt Mr. Jackson public hairs resting on his ass cheeks he knew he was completely embedded inside his body. The pain turned into pleasure and Ray let Mr. Jackson push his cock deeper and deeper into his body until he felt the cum release itself from Mr. Robinson deep inside of him. Mr. Jackson masturbated Ray until he climaxed: pulled out of him turned over and went back to sleep. The following morning nothing was said between the two but Ray’s ass hurt for a couple of days. Ray then started making it a point to be around Mr. Jackson as much as possible. Mr. Jackson must have fucked Ray in every room of his house; in his car you name it and Mr. Jackson fucked him there. Out in the wooded area not far from their houses, under the porch of some new houses being constructed down the street; he fucked him for two years almost non-stop until the day his son walked in on them in the garage. It seems that Mr. Jackson also was fucking his son Stanley.

Stanley was happy to know that his father had found someone else to fuck. The funny thing was it brought Ray and him closer as friends knowing that his father had turned his attentions to Ray. This allowed Stanley the opportunity to seek other boys out to have sex with. Stanley had always felt having sex with his father to be something that one-day would come to an end because there was no possibility that they would be able to develop any true male to male bonding that would lead to any long term relationship for him. Stanley loved having sex with another man. He loved everything about it and one day wanted to fall in love with another man, move away and establish a full life away from family and the town he hated. He had always told Ray that he one day wanted to live in New York City and he was willing to do whatever it took to reach that goal. The happiest day of his life was when boarded the bus headed for Grand Central Station in New York never to return to Smallville, USA again.

Mr. Jackson fucked Ray all through his final years of high school. Then Mr. Jackson lost interest in Ray it turned out that Mr. Jackson only wanted younger boys and Ray had become a man so Mr. Jackson needed to find someone to replace him. At first Ray had felt at a loss but soon learned that there were other men in the community more than willing to have sex with him. Other men who taught him more about sex than Mr. Jackson ever had. There were men who were willing to let him fuck them; men who were willing to share him with groups of other men; men who were willing to introduce him to the bathhouse. Ray would see Mr. Jackson from time to time having lunch or driving around the town with another younger boy at his side but he never wanted to have sex with him again. Ray often thought it strange that Mrs. Jackson never knew about her husband and the affairs that he had with younger boys but then maybe she did and just didn’t care.

The bus turned the corner of Park and Dumbar streets and just before Ray stepped onto the bus he tossed all the phone numbers he had received that evening on the ground. Ray paid his fare took his seat and closed his eyes resting until he reached his stop which was more than two miles away. His thoughts returned to the bathhouse and the one guy he had met during the entire evening who had caused him to really want to have someone in his life. After he had returned to his room after taking his shower he almost dressed and left the bathhouse.

However, something told him to lie back down on the bed open the door and see what would happen. If nothing happened in thirty minutes he would dress and leave. The music playing over the intercom system was good and if nothing else he would be able to hear all the latest tunes. He began to dose off and for some strange reason he woke up to find the guy showing the big cock standing outside his door leaning against the wall just looking at him. Not only did he show a big bulge in the front of his towel but he was tall with broad shoulders; had a small waist, and muscles rippling down his chest to his stomach. He had short cut blonde hair and Ray thought the only thing that he did not have going for himself were blue eyes; the guy was simply very handsome. He smiled nodded and rubbed the front of his towel indicating that he was interested in fucking Ray. Ray smiled and motioned for him to come into his room. The stranger walked into Ray’s room closing the door behind him. He did not move to the head of the bed but stretched out beside him removing his towel and letting his cock hit Ray’s leg. He then took Ray into his arms kissed him gently on the lips and hugged him into his body. Ray was at a loss this guy wanted to make love not just have sex. Ray felt his cock pressing into his body and thought that there was no way in this world would he be able to accommodate him. He had been fucked by some of the biggest cocks in town but this was the biggest cock he had ever felt in his life.

“Hello my name is Richard and I have been watching you all evening. I saw you when you first came into the bathhouse and knew that I wanted to meet you. I followed you to your room and waited for you to open your door. Each time I thought I had built up the courage to come to your room someone beat me to it so I had to wait my turn. I watched you shower and noticed all the men watching you while you did so. Do you know how handsome you are? Your skin is like coffee with cream, your body is simply perfect, and your cock is in perfect proportion to your body; your butt is like two round melons sticking out just to be picked. I have been told that one day I would see the person I wanted to get to know and possibly spend time in developing a relationship with but I always thought that it would never happen until I saw you. You have made me a believer and I must tell you that I am here to do whatever it is to please you. I am so taken back by you that right now there is nothing in this world I want more to do than to make love to you’. Ray laughed and felt uneasiness about this man holding him in his arms.

“My name is Ray and I must say that I have heard plenty of lines before but man yours is the best so far. I am here this evening because I had the need to get fucked and so far this evening I have had more cocks plow into my ass than carter has liver pills and from the size of your cock rubbing against my leg I doubt that I would be able to let you fuck me. If you are a top and fuck other guys than I don’t want to know what condition they are in after you finish with them. Your cock must be ten inches soft and as big round as my wrist, so making love to me just might be out of the question.”

“Yes I am a top and I never force anybody to have sex with me unless they want too. I find that the human body is willing to accept my size if and when they feel I am more than willing to take as much time as necessary to prepare them for my initial entry into their bodies. Every person I have every fucked was able to take me with no problems. The problem was that after we finished having sex we chose not to see each other again for many different reasons”.

“Yeah I bet as they were being taken off to a local hospital to be sewed up.”

“No I assure you that you would be able to let me fuck you without any severe pain and before we finished you would be able to press your inner ass muscles around my cock, gripping it from the tip of it’s head to it’s base enjoying every thrust I make into your body.”

“I doubt that and just what makes you think I would even consider letting you fuck me?”

“Because my dear Ray we were suppose to meet and I feel it in my soul that you are going to remember me for the rest of your life so why don’t you just let me take control and carry you places you have never been before?”

With that his lips touched Rays and his tongue push to gain entry into his mouth. Ray opened his lips and let Richard’s tongue enter his mouth. It tasted of fresh green apples; he had never felt so comfortable in the arms of another man before in his life. It was as if he were floating upon clouds high in the sky from the moment Richard eased him under his body and raised his legs up on his shoulders. Richard took his cock into his mouth and brought him to orgasm within the matter of seconds. Ray had never felt such gentle touches raking over his body. Then he felt Richard touching his asshole gently pressing his fingers one by one into him opening his asshole until all of his fingers were just inside the opening of his ass. He then placed a pillow under his butt and spread his legs not removing his fingers from the opening of his asshole and applied just enough pressure to make him feel that he had to go to the bathroom to defecate. Richard continued to kiss him and Ray noticed for the first time that his eyes were in fact blue.

Richard removed his fingers from Ray’s asshole and replaced him with the tip of his engorged cock. He pushed and the head of his cock opened Ray allowing for the first few inches of his cock to press its way into his body. He then leaned forward and with each movement of his hips he went further and further into Ray. Then Ray felt Richards’s stomach pressing against his asshole and knew that he was embedded all the way up to his balls into his asshole. There had been no severe pain, nothing like when Mr. Jackson had entered him for the first time. Then Ray felt his inner ass muscle wrapped themselves around the entire length and girth of Richard’s cock. Richard did not move until Ray’s breathing became regular and then he ever so gently began to rock back and forth on his knees allowing his cock to open Ray even more. Ray had never felt so full in his life; he felt every inch of Richard’s cock deep, deep inside of his body.

Then Richard began to rock back and forth faster and faster: his cock taking on a life of it’s own. Ray had no idea how long he fucked him that way but Richard’s cock began to erupt sending loads of cum deeper into Ray’s body than ever before. Ray thought that Richard had coated the insides of his stomach with his cum. Ray felt it pouring out of his body and down the side of Richards cock. Then he had an orgasm that caused his ass muscles to grip Richard’s cock even harder. Ray shot his cum all over Richard’s chest and neither of them even touched his cock. This man was a definite ten when it came to fucking him. Ray did not remember Richard removing his cock from his rectum but he did become aware when Richard’s cock was outside of his body because he felt hollow. There was a void inside of his body that he thought would never be filled again. Richard was smiling at him and said, “See I told you that you would be able to take all of me with no problems and enjoy every second of it.” Ray turned over on his side and fell asleep when he woke up Richard was gone but he had left his phone with a simple message below it…please give me a call, signed Richard.

Ray woke up just before his stop. He rushed into his apartment to pick up his bags that he had packet the day before; rang downstairs to have the doorman call him a cab so he could head to the airport and start a much needed holiday on St Thomas. Ray arrived at the airport made it through security and waited for his plane to announce its boarding. His mind continued to return to Richard. Never would he ever be fucked like that again and damn it why had he thrown away his phone number? Oh well he was off on vacation and maybe he just might meet someone on holiday that would make him forget Richard. Ray made his way to his seat settled in and watched through the window as the plane began its liftoff.

Ray rang for a flight attendant to give him a pillow because after the night he had spent at the baths he planned to sleep the entire flight to St Thomas. Sure enough Ray slept the entire flight to St. Thomas and just as the plane landed Ray unbuckled his seat belt and began to debark the plane when out of no where this hand caught his arm turned him around and said, “I let you sleep the entire flight down, but I won’t promise you are going to get much sleep later tonight.”

There stood Richard decked out in a flight attendant’s uniform grinning from ear to ear. Rays heart almost jumped out of his chest. “It will only take me a few minutes to disembark the plane, wait for me just inside of the gate; I need to speak with you.”

Ray waited and once he saw Richard walking toward him he knew that his holiday was going to one that he was going to remember for years to come. Richard explained that he too had a vacation coming and he had worked the flight down to St. Thomas were he would be staying for the next two weeks at a friend’s house. “Why not cancel your hotel reservations and stay with me, or I will stay with you at your hotel, either way we must spend time together getting to know each other better.”

Ray gave it all of two seconds thought and decided that since Richard had a house with staff; a pool; use of a car and knew his way around the island there was no need for him to even call the hotel to cancel his reservations. This was going to be a vacation to remember!

A Bathhouse Meeting Copyright 2005 by Jay D. Berry