Gay Erotic Stories

I'd suppressed my need for man sex for too long and had become so horny that I would risk anything to get a real man. I knew nobody would be interested in my tiny tool, but my butt was virgin tight and I wanted to feel out of control.

It was a quiet night at the gym but I'd seen the young guy in the locker room before and was sure he was gay. I hung around across the bench from him admiring his toned slim body and slid my jocks down to my knees. He looked shocked as I flaunted myself. 'Shit' I thought I've got this all wrong. 'That's a mighty small dick for a big guy' he laughed. The humiliation turned me on and my dick stiffened. Given some encouragement by this response and his gorgeous smile I just thought, go for it and said, 'I thought you might be more interested in fucking my ass'. He smirked and looked me up and down then checked his watch. 'Look, I've got an hour,' he said while he let his hand slip to stroke his boner. It looked huge resting on his thigh under his sweats. 'But my parents are in so I'll have come back to yours.' 'Fine' I said let's go.

I drove us back to my house with my heart pounding. My wife would be back from work in an hour and a half so it was close but I was so horny I couldn't care less. 'Ever been fucked before faggot?' he said. 'No'. He reached into his sweats and pulled out his limp cock while I drove. 'Well that's the meat that's gonna fill your hole!' I glanced down to see his huge 9" weapon bobbing around. 'Jeez I want it so bad' I stuttered.

We raced upstairs, pulling our clothes off. He pushed me onto the marital bed and straddled me. My cock was rock hard but his was still limp. He dangled in front of my mouth. I stretched forwards like a hungry animal and took the head of his dick into my mouth. This is the sex I wanted...seconds later his boner was filling my mouth. He didn't waste any time rolling me over and poking the lube up my ass. It felt cold, but real good. He held my hips while I pushed my ass in the air doggy style. His warm penis was so much better than the zucchini I usually used. Just as he slid into my bowels I heard the door open downstairs.

He froze and said 'Who the fuck is that?'. 'Don't stop I whispered, drill me. It's only the cleaner.' He started to thrust into me quickly and moaned gently clearly enjoying my tight ass. I let out little whimpers as he plunged deep inside my belly. 'Fuck you faggot, I cumming in your ass!' he growled with a dominant tone. At that moment my wife pushed open the door.

'Ricky what's going...' she stopped as my male lover gently withdrew his manhood from my straining anus. I could feel it gaping open with cum and lube running down the inside of my leg. I didn't bother to look around but carried on wanking my feeble excuse for a cock. 'You fucking queer. You fucking dirty, filthy queer. No wonder you couldn't fuck me all these years. We've both been dreaming about the same fucking thing, big dicks.' She turned to the young stud and spluttered, 'Could you service me while you're here?' He smiled sympathetically while glancing down at my crotch, 'Sorry missus, I don't do fish.'

She stormed out of the room screaming, 'I'm gonna find a real man to fuck me you faggots!'

I lay back feeling sorry for her but thinking how happy I would be from now making my ass sore at every available opportunity. 'Bring on the cock!'