Gay Erotic Stories

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I think his name is Jeff I’m not really sure but the one thing that I do know is he has one of the biggest cocks I have ever seen. He must have fucked me five times during the night and caused me to have four explosive orgasms. My asshole hurt and so did my cock. This man had used me to the point that all I wanted to do was sleep and I had not even got out of bed yet. However, he still had other things on his mind and right now he was hard again aiming the head of his ten-inch cock at the lips of my well lubricated asshole and he pushed into my body once again. At this point my asshole opened with no friction around his cock at all. He was able to push all ten-inches of his cock deep into my bowels and all I could do was hang on to the sheets of the bed and wait for him to finish. My breathing came in short spurts and I knew he was all the way inside of me because I could feel his pubic hair hitting against my asshole.

While he was fucking me I kept thinking to myself how had he ended up in my bed in the first place. I remembered going into “Spots” ordering a gin and tonic; looking around the bar thinking to myself that there was not a person that I would be interested in even talking too. I must have had several drinks then I felt the need to go to the bathroom. The one thing I say about “Spots” is that they make the strongest drinks. I must have had five and I was quite drunk. Did I meet him in the bathroom? Now that would be a first for me. The one thing I always prided myself on was never checking men out in the bathroom. I checked them out everyplace else but I had a thing about men in bathrooms. I remember going into the bathroom and there was this guy at the urinal. I kept my eyes glued to the mirror never looking to my side and then I felt his hand reach over and he felt my cock.

I think that was the way things began. He then went down on his knees; turned me to my side and took the entire length of my cock deep into his throat. The strange thing was that I was still pissing and it never fazed him not to open his throat and let my piss travel over his tongue. He swallowed and then he gave me one of the best blowjobs I have ever had in my life. Before I pulled out of his mouth I had coated his hot throat with cum stored up in my balls for the last week. I almost fainted from the pressure he applied to the head of my cock. He knew just what he was doing and the alcohol in addition to me having such a powerful orgasm left me shaking in my boots. I pulled his head off my cock and looked into his blue eyes. He was staring at me; then he stood up put his lips to mind and forced my own cum back into my mouth; I had never tasted my own cum before.

Then I remembered him standing up taking me by my shoulders and pushing me into one of the stalls. He locked the door behind us and then proceeded to lower my pants. Once he had freed my cock and ass he turned me around facing the wall placing my legs on either side of the toilet bowl. My asshole was exposed to him; he forced me to bend forward and I heard him lowering his own pants. Then I felt the head of his cock hit the lips of my asshole. There was lots of pressure; then he pulled back applied saliva on his cock and my asshole. The next thing I remembered was nothing but pure pain as his cock head opened my asshole. He pushed and pushed causing me to open little by little then he pushed with all his force and his cock head buried itself in my stretched asshole. The natural reaction was for it to close down around his cock but he continued to force his way inside of my body. I was pushing on the sides of the walls with my hands trying to keep my balance and my forehead hit the back wall over the toilet. I tried to adjust myself but he had placed his arm around my waist so he could pull me back onto his cock. He pulled me back and his cock went further up my ass. I felt every inch of his cock as it hit the lining of my ass traveling to a point inside of me hitting were no other man had ever been.

Then I felt him unload deep up inside of my body. It was hot, thick and plenty of his cum. He then made me sit down on the toilet and let the fluid run out of me. I had no control over my ass muscles so the fluid made its way into the bowel on its own. There I was sitting looking at the head of his cock in line with my mouth and he pushed it in causing me to choke. I had to adjust my mouth to accommodate the size of his cock. This total stranger had made me taste my own cum, caused me to have one of the best orgasms I had ever had and it seemed that there was no stopping him. He continued to use me and unloaded once again into my body. He lifted me up from the toilet bowel; pulled up my underwear and pants unlocked the stall leaving me standing there trying to get use to the aching from my well fucked asshole and my overly stretched mouth. Once I had pulled myself together and made my way out of the bathroom back into the bar I sat there thinking that none of the last half hour had occurred. But I knew it had from the feelings my body was going through. The only thing I knew I had any control over at the time was to order another gin and tonic and prey that the inside of my ass did not empty itself onto the barstool.

I finished my drink and just as I was turning to leave the bar this guy took me by the arm saying, “I think that there are unfinished things we could be doing with each other tonight”. He ushered me out the door and flagged a taxi; poured me into the back seat but before he did that he removed my wallet from my back pocket checked out my address told the taxi driver where we were going and off we went. There was very little discussion the entire trip to my place. I should never drink and once I had met my limit I was like a rag doll with no control over my thoughts, body or senses. I had promised myself that I was going to give up drinking because things like this happened to me all the time. Some were good but most turned out to be bad. We arrived at my house and he paid for the taxi. He helped me into the front door and then pulled me into his arms telling me that he had been watching me the entire night at the bar. He took the chance; followed me into the bathroom hoping that there would be no other people inside and he had forced himself upon me. His apologies were long and determined as he held me tight in his arms.

He turned off the lights and somehow located the master bedroom. There he undressed the both of us and put us to bed. Sometime during the night he woke up and began to make love to me. He turned me over onto my stomach, spread my legs wide apart and pushed his engorged cock back into my body. This time he did not have to rush in his reaching a climax. Taking his time he opened me with the force of his hard cock head. He had placed a pillow under my stomach causing my ass to rise so that his entry would be full and deep. He hit his target with no problem and I opened once again to be filled with nothing but hot throbbing cock. Big, powerful, hot cock was deep in my body. I felt it rubbing along the lining of my ass hole and coming to a stop as it hit areas deep inside of me. He fucked me slow and easy. Kissing the back of my neck and licking my shoulders. I felt the sweat from his body coating my backside. Then he began to move his cock faster and faster; pulling almost completely out of me only to slam back down. I once again felt him fill me with his cum. It coated me deep, hot, thick and ran from my body once he removed his massive cock. All I could do was lay there in a pool of cum one from my own cock and the other from my leaking asshole.

While he was fucking me my own cock had taken on a life of it’s own. Each time he pushed into me my cock would rub against the pillow. The faster he moved inside of me the faster my own cock would rub against the pillow. When he exploded deep inside of me my own cock released its juices from my loins. I knew the moment he removed his cock from my body that I had been fucked like I had never been fucked before. This man who’s name I still did not know had brought me to the brinks of absolute pleasure; had done to me things that had never been done and above all caused me to want to have him again and again. I had never felt like such a piece of male pussy in my life. Whenever he touched me my cock became hard and my ass was just waiting for him to open it wide and plunge deep inside of me. I found myself fighting those feelings without really knowing why.

I managed to get out of the bed and as I did so I looked back upon a perfect body. From the top of his head to the bottom of his feet he was perfect. I had never seen such muscles in a man’s arms, chest, and legs like his before. They were not big but just large enough to let you know that he took very good care of himself. My eyes were brought back to his mid section where his cock rested like a big sleeping snake upon his stomach making me weak in my knees knowing that he had pushed something that large into my body and brought me to such pleasure. He opened his eyes and smiled showing perfect white teeth along with a chiseled face. When he stretched his body moved like a cat. I knew from that moment that I wanted to really know this man. Even more than that I wanted to know the entire story of how he had ended up in my bed.

“I really don’t want to sound rude, but would you be kind enough to tell me your name”, as I stood there before him nude.

“Jeff Anderson and I know who you are.”

“Yes I’m Lenox Baskins and I think we met last night at “Spot’s”, right?

“You got that much right. I knew from the moment you walked through the bar doors that I wanted to get to know you.” “How much of last night do you remember?”

“Well not much other than you pushed me into a bathroom stall and rammed your cock up my ass. I think before that you even made me drink my own cum after you gave me a blowjob. Little by little I am having flash backs about the evening.”

“Then all you really need to remember is that I did not want to you to try to get home on your own due to the condition you were in. I did have rushed sex with you in the men’s room of the club and yes I did take your wallet out of your pocket and tell the taxi driver where to bring us. At about three o’clock this morning I woke up and there you were naked next to me and the only thing I could think about was making love to you. Every time I look at you I feel my cock start to rise. No other man has every caused that to happen to me before in my life. When I enter your body I feel your inside grip my cock like no other person has ever done before. Your smells and movements are so in tune with mine that I can’t tell where I stop and you begin.”

“Look I have had sex with many other men; they were fun and exciting. However, they left me feeling that all we had shared was just sex. But you forced me to limits that I have never been forced to before; I have never had such a big cock to open me up like yours has and never have I felt someone throbbing so deep inside of me that it makes me feel like your heart is beating each time you climax. I feel completely at your misery once you start to make love to me. I hang on for pure life in hopes that you won’t let me crash and burn prior to your bring me to orgasm. Once you remove your cock from my body I feel a void that I know can’t be filled until you enter me again and once you do I am rewarded with pure pleasure.”

“Hey Mr. Baskins why don’t we go take a shower and plan on what we are going to do with the rest of the day.”

I made it a point to follow him into the bathroom because I wanted to see his firm hard shaped butt. I had felt it with my hands as I hung on for dear life as he was plowing into me with my legs up on his shoulders but I just wanted to make sure that it was not part of my imagination. Even his butt was perfect; like two hard melons attached to his waist and legs. As he walked ahead of me I began to get a hard on; by the time we reached the shower my eight-inch cock was at full attention. We got into the shower together; he soaped his asshole; turned away from me, bent over and pushed back onto my hard cock. His asshole took all of my cock then he pushed me so that my butt was hitting the shower wall and rode me. He pushed up and down from side to side round and round he went on my cock. I felt his ass muscles gripping the entire length of my cock as it pushed in and out of him and now it was my turn to explode deep inside of him. We both climaxed at the same time but this time his cum hit the shower wall in front of us. He reached over with his fingers and brought it to his lips then applied the remainder to mine. “We now know how each other’s passion juice taste. We would be able to pick each other out from any other man because we each taste and smell differently than any other. Now swallow me as I have swallowed you and allow me to become embedded into your senses forever”.

I licked my lips; I felt the water from the showerhead flow over my body and Jeff pull himself off my spent cock. He turned; kissed me and then I realized for the first time that he was my same height. After closer examination I became award he was almost my exact size. We returned to the bedroom where we dressed to go out for dinner. He looked really handsome in my clothes and all I knew was that I wanted to have him become a part of my life. He could be just a fuck buddy but he had to be a part of me and from the way he had fucked me I had the feelings that there might be the possibility that he wanted more too. We stood looking at each other in the mirror and I am sure that we each got a hard on thinking about what we could do with and to each other. I know I did after having fucked him in the shower. Before we left the house my underwear was soaking wet from pre-cum oozing from the head of my cock. I caught him adjusting his cock in the tight blue jeans I had given him to wear. I wanted the world to see the outline of his cock through his pants and let them know that he was fucking me every chance he got. We left the house for one of the local gay restaurants because it was time for us to show each other off.

“Chez Petite” was owned and operated by a very close friend of mine and it was within walking distance from the house. When we entered the restaurant people knew that we were beaming in the glow of having had sex with each other. We were shown to a table for two and before we could be seated Billy the owner was there to greet us. There is a tell tale air about two men who are into each other and another gay person can pickup on it right away. Billy gave me that knowing look he knew because he and I had been there with each other before and that he approved. Jeff and I made a striking couple; he being light; blonde blue eyed and me being a light skinned black. Most people would have thought that I had the enormous cock hiding on the inside of my pants but they would have been wrong. My eight inches were nothing to shake you head at but his ten were masterful. His bulge could be seen across the dinning room and I’m sure the way I was walking all the patrons knew just who the bottom was in this relationship.

Billy assigned Martin one of his best waiters to us and with his help we chose a wonderful wine; we were so hungry from having had so much sex and me from being hung over all we wanted to do was eat. Neither of us knew how long we spent eating and telling each other about ourselves. Jeff was a writer and had just finished his third book. He had even been on the New York Times bestseller list and was about to start on his forth book. He had never taken on a lover because he had not found a person willing to let him fuck them to conclusion nor were they willing to allow him room to explore life, people and other places. Not that he wanted to fuck everything in sight but he had the need due to his profession simply to enjoy the world and what it had to offer. He was looking for that one special person in his life to allow him that opportunity. He in fact wanted to give his heart and soul to only one man but it had to be the right man. His family came from old Boston money, he had graduated Harvard, he had an identical twin who was straight, married and had two kids. They all knew that he was gay and had wished that he meet someone that he could share his life with.

I came from a family where they had always allowed me the opportunity to be myself. I had graduated top of my class and gone on to obtain my masters in Mathematics. I then found out that I was more interested in decorating homes so I had opened my own business and over the last few years had decorated some of the homes of the rich, famous and wealthy. I had decorated homes for “ Better Homes and Gardens” “ Architectural Digest’ and as luck would have it about to open a chain of specialty shops to aide decorators across the country. There had been no time for me to take on a lover; there had been plenty of time for me to have sex but making that commitment to one special person just had never shown its head. Being black most of the people you had sex with thought that you were always a top when in fact with the right person you just wanted to be a good bottom. Not that I was opposed to fucking every once in awhile but from where I was sitting the man across from me at dinner tonight could get me to be anything he wanted.

We left the restaurant just before closing having talked, laughed, shared things that no other person would ever know about us and had a feeling that maybe just maybe we should give each other a try. Once we returned to the house and fell into bed our lovemaking took on a different nature. When he entered my body and I responded to him it was with purpose not just reaching for an end. When he climaxed deep inside of me with my arms wrapped around him he knew he was in a very safe place for now and years to come. We have been lovers for more than fifteen years now and when we make love today it’s like the very first time he took me in the stall at “Spots”.

A Big New Affair Copyright 2006 by Jay D. Berry