Gay Erotic Stories

I went online on one of the more popular sites to look in the personals for someone to hook up with. I was tired of fighting the feelings I had, and wanted to act on them, and soon. I found an ad for a married man, looking for someone to give him a blowjob. He wanted to meet first and then take it from there. I went through the normal hoops to write to him, and told him in my email, that I was a novice, but had the desires to fulfill his wishes and desires. I sent out a couple emails to men that wanted what I had to offer. Then, I waited. Didn't know if I would get a response, or not.

A day went by, and no responses to my search. Then, there it was....someone had responded to me. I opened the site and read along, as he told me that he wanted to meet me. He gave me a phone number in his response by spelling it out, since the site had rules. I copied the number and then called it. On the other in was a husky voice. When I told him why I was calling, he said very little, but gave me a location I was familiar with, and asked me to meet him there, at 9 p.m. that evening. He described his vehicle to me, and told me where he would be parked. I identified my car, and told him that I would meet him at the appointed time. My palms were sweating and my cock was throbbing, at the thought of finally going through with meeting a man, and hopefully sucking his cock.

I left my place early, after taking a shower and headed to the place we had agreed to meet. I was nervous, but horny as hell and my cock was hard, so I knew I was going through with it. When I pulled in the parking lot, I spotted his truck and drove slowly towards him. He had those tinted windows, so it was difficult to make out what he looked like. Nevertheless, I pulled up next to him and rolled my window down. He did the same....there in front of me, was the biggest black guy in the world. He smiled a big toothy grin and told me he could see I was surprised to see him there.

I told him that it didn’t matter to me, that if he still wanted to get his cock sucked, I would do it. He grinned, and asked me if I would follow him back to his place. I agreed, and he told me to lag behind, and he would pull into his carport and for me to park at the end of his drive which was a cul de sac. I did as he instructed, and waited for him to cum back to my car.

I saw him appear through the trees, as the drive way was somewhat long and away from where I was parked. As he got to my car, he instructed me to follow him and I did. Just inside the drive way was a large play house for kids. We went inside and it was pitch dark. He told me to follow him and I did, over to the other side of the play house. It was pretty roomy once inside and my eyes were now adjusting to the dark. In the corner was a ladder that had been built for access to a loft above.

My man got on the second step and asked me to approach him. Once I was near him, he asked me to stand on the opposite end of the ladder facing him, which I did. Then he lowered his shorts and leaned against the ladder. There, in front of me, was his huge black cock, uncut, thick, and pungent with man smell.

I was mesmerized at the thought of taking this big cock into my mouth. He reached through and placed his hands behind my head and pulled me close. He then began to talk to me in that husky voice, telling me how bad he wanted a white man to suck his big black cock. “My nuts are full of thick cum for your throat white man.”

Pulling me close, my mouth opened and he pushed himself into me and held me there with his hands. “Take it,” he said roughly, “take my black cock and suck it.”

I did as he instructed. I was so hard...I pulled my cock out and began to stroke it as I sucked that meat in my mouth. It filled me and was spongy and hard at the same time. He began to fuck my face and talk dirty to me....and I loved it. I love that he was telling me how good it felt and what a good job I was doing on his meat. “You are gonna get this big thick load I got for you,” he said. Pushing it deep, gagging me as he held my head and fucked me hard. I loved the taste of his black snake flesh, and sucked him like a madman, panting and groaning as I took every inch.

I could taste his salty sweet precum as it spilled from his piss slit. Lapping up everything he gave me, I wanted more and more of this man. He was sweating and so was I as it was hot, and there was little ventilation in our small play house. I wanted his cum so bad. I licked his nuts and felt his wiry pubes around my lips as I sucked and licked everything he fed me. He talked dirty the whole time, telling me what a white slut I was to cum and suck his black cock. It worked, ‘cause I was hard and nearly ready to cum myself.

He asked me if I was going to swallow everything he gave me, and I nodded yes, and groaned an affirmative to that suggestion. He kept telling me that he was close and to work his meat real good if I wanted his load. I sucked him like I had been doing it for year, because in my mind, I had, and I knew I wanted to feel that rush of warm cum in me soon.

I didn’t have to wait long as he told me to get ready...he grabbed my head and held on as he pumped his black cock deep in my throat, my lips tight around his shaft, my tongue working every inch I could, and then, what I had been wanting for my entire life...to suck cum from another man’s cock...blam, blam, blam, it hit the back of my throat and filled my mouth, sucking, gulping, slobbering and wanting it all, he filled me again and again with his big black cock....

Then he collapsed against the rungs in the ladder and just shuddered as I drained the last of his copious load. He was sated, and in the next second, my flogging hand, sent my load shooting from my cock. It was the most exciting sex I had had to date. I couldn’t believe that it could be so good. I wanted more and began sucking him again.....but he couldn’t do it; he said he had to get back in before his wife came out and caught us.

Damn, I thought, that never crossed my mind!

We made our way outside and I headed for my vehicle....but not before making plans to come back and see him again. And....I did.