Gay Erotic Stories

I met him online. On an AOL M4M chatroom. He said he had a football player build. Blonde hair, blue eyes. A strict and total top. I told him I was still a virgin. I was. He asked if I wanted to change that. I said, "Yes." He asked if I wanted to meet him. I told him I didn't drive. He asked for my address. I gave it to him. Just like that. He said he was on his way. About 30 minutes later he was outside my house. And I got in his car. He was a complete and total stranger. Another half-an-hour later, we ended up at one of his friend's house. He was there too. There was plenty of beer. He offered me one. I accepted. After a single beer, I was totally buzzed and ready to give him anything he wanted. He wanted my mouth around his cock. He wanted his cock in my ass. The next thing I know, I'm giving him head. I don't even remember us kissing. Or his pants dropping. But there I was. On my knees, my head in between his thighs, dick in my mouth. It was the first time I was doing this and I didn't know a thing. His cock felt awkward in my mouth but I tried my best. He wasn't big by any standards. I'd measure him at probably 5 or 5.5 inches. But what he lacked in length he made up in girth. It certainly was thick. And it had a really nice look to it. Thinking back, he actually had one of the prettiest cocks I've ever seen. Sure, it wasn't big, but had it been two or three inches longer, he could be packing the perfect cut cock. It was straight. And thick. Circumcised to perfection, really. No unnaturally grotesque veins. No bumps or scars. Smooth. I sucked it. I licked it. I blowed on it in my mouth. Nibbled. I tried getting my tongue in the slit. I was doing everything conceivable thing I can do with my tongue to pleasure his cock. He stayed hard so I figured I was doing SOMETHING right, but I had no confidence -whatsoever- in what I was doing.

So the same way I had worked on his cock, I began working on his balls. Doing everything I could with my lips, tongue and mouth that I thought would bring him pleasure. It was then that I started to go for his inner thigh. And from there, up, back to his balls. I had often played with his perineum, so I decided to try and lick him there. And when I did, he moaned loudly. I then became aware of my hands. They had been on his thighs the entire time. I decided to put them to work. One went straight for his dick the other for his balls as I started to work on the underside of his nuts with my mouth. And again, I was doing everything I could to orally please him. This time I felt a little better because the harder I worked on him with my mouth, the more he moaned. I felt so proud of myself. And the more I worked the most slick and wet his area got with saliva. This was started to become fun for me. His hole. I grazed it slightly with my tongue. It was warm. Real warm. So I decided to try that out... I can't remember the year, but I do remember back then I had limit access to porn. Most of it were thumbnails (small thumbnails) of pictures. In a few I had seen, one guy was licking the other's asshole. I had always been curious as to how that would work: what it would taste like, how it would feel. So I decided to give it a shot. Why not? This was my first time after all. And hearing him moan was getting me worked up and making me feel a little adventurous.

"Get naked!" he ordered almost immediately.

And he moaned loudly as he shot. The first squirt hit my bottom lip. The next, my cheek. And I didn't know why I did what I did next, but I just did. I took him back into my mouth as he came. "Whoa!" he exclaimed and almost doubled over.

"Fuck,” he whispered. "That's fucking hot!"

"I can't believe you just did that," he admitted a few seconds later. "I thought you might have liked it?" I said a little confused. Did he really enjoy it? "Do you wanna cum?" he asked, changing the subject.

And he laid down beside me. His hand went immediately for my balls, and then straight down to my perineum, and found my hole. He started to rub it. And slowly inserted a finger. I started to jack off. Slowly at first. But then he picked up the pace in which he penetrated me. So I picked up the pace of my fist.

"Your hole is so nice and warm... So fucking wet... Did you like me fucking you? Did you like my fat dick inside you?" and I think at this point my body went into autopilot because the next thing I know I'm cumming all over myself.

"Man, you were pretty experienced for being a virgin," he said. "That dirty talk really got you off. And you took 3 of my fingers. Plus you swallowed my load. And no bottom has ever rimmed me before." he added. I must have blushed. I don't remember. Had I really taken 3 fingers? Was the dirty talk that got me off? Did I really do this? I just remember feeling completely put on the spot and it made me uncomfortable. I made to get up off the bed. He took the cue.

"Let's go get cleaned up," he said. And about 10 minutes later or so, we're both clean, dressed and the bedroom we were in was back in the state we found it. Fast forward 20-25 minutes or so, and we're back outside my house. "You were fucking great," he said. "Thanks," I replied. "I had fun. I hope you did too," he said. I remember smiling at him and immediately looking down. I stepped out of the car and closed the door. Turned around walked up to my front door. I gave a glance back but he had already left. I hadn't even heard him pull out.