Gay Erotic Stories

My mind is racing. I long for the touch of your hand; your lips pressing against mine. Our fingers tips dancing upon each others skin. My mouth opening slowly to accept your probing tongue; I imagine forcing my hips forward and grinding my hardness into your own. Our mutual thrusting creates a rhythmic pleasure that cause a moan to shudder from deep within me and reverberate into you. I slowly start peppering your chest with kisses and running my tongue down your stomach.

When my knees hit the ground, I’m staring at what I was longing for the whole time. My tongue reaches out and flicks the tip, tasting the sweet juices that started flowing from the moment our eyes met. I lean forward and again reach out with my tongue, only this time slowly tracing its length. I feel as if I’m licking steel wrapped in the softest flesh imaginable. As I wrap my hand around the base of it, I pull it down and slowly descend with my mouth until my forehead rests upon your abdomen. I draw back and again, trek down to the base, retracting only with the most intense suction. Your body shudders with pleasure and a gasp escapes your mouth.

As I continue, you have a continuous stream of juice that I hungrily swallow. I feel your hand grasp the back of my head and draw me closer. Your desire to bring yourself deeper into my throat is only stopped by your body slamming into my face. I grasp your buttocks with my hands and feel your muscles tensing as waves of pleasure over take you. Suddenly I feel spurts hitting the back of my throat as your body starts to convulse. I swallow hungrily, greedily longing for the taste of your life producing serum.

Your body calms, yet your hardness remains. I slowly bring myself back to a standing position and plunge my tongue deep within your mouth, causing you to taste yourself. Once again, our hands are exploring each others body. I reach down and probe your crack. I finger finds the source of your body’s heat, so scorching. I press the tip of my finger deep inside you, desiring to be so deep we become one. I turn you around, still kissing you. I find my self naturally nested between the hard mounds of your ass. I press down on your back, slowly bending you over.

You grind yourself against me, I myself am now leaking all over you, creating a natural lubricant. I grasp myself, and guide it to its destination. Slowly I press myself against you, meeting some resistance, until I reach around and wrap my hand around you. As I slowly pull on you, your body relaxes and I sink deep within your body. The intense heat and pleasure envelopes itself around me and I feel as though I’m in heaven. I pull back until I almost fall out and thrust myself deep back inside. Your back arches and your head is thrown back with vast blissness.

You rise yourself back up and meet my mouth with yours, my chest to your back, my body inside of yours. Our breathing has become heavy and short. The motions we are creating becomes that of an erotic ballet. My tongue is darting around with yours, my hand is bouncing up on your rod, and I’m driving myself in and out of you. The waves of lust over take us both and we explode simultaneously. Jets of thick white cream explode out of you, while I’m injecting you with the same. Slowly our bodies slow and wither, collapsing on top of one another. We embrace one another as we lie together, our breathing slowing, heart rates dropping. Our bodies remain entangled for now, but our souls forever bound.