Gay Erotic Stories

George (Not his real name) was maybe 30, quite masculine, good looking in a sort of boyish way and had the self confidence of a man who had made his fortune and was now casting about for something to do to keep himself busy. His cock, for those of you who feel that is important, was seven and a half inches and pretty thick. He gave me a very good scoop of cock sauce.

His story: The summer day had been hot downtown and, of course, the air conditioner had to break down. I had some figures to look over so I told my girl in the office to set up a message on the answering machine that we closed early and she could take the rest of the day off.

I took my work with me and got in my 2006 bright red Mustang and headed for a cool spot in a park by the beach. I had my work spread out before me and working when I noticed a young guy in shorts and sport shirt with a ball cap. He had been looking at my car and moving away when I would look up and then come back when I resumed studying the work I was doing.

The place I had parked was completely vacated by other cars. There was a great view of the ocean, a cool breeze and down the hill was only one small building. I had no idea where this kid had come from but was not concerned about him.

Suddenly, I looked up and there the kid was by my car. "Mister, I don't mean any harm but I got to ask you something. My brother who is 19 years old told me he met some guy down there in the parking lot by that toilet in a red Mustang who gave him a blow job. Now my brother has had blow jobs before and he told me that guy gave the best cocksucking he ever had. Now Jeff should know cause like he says he has had a few blow jobs before." The kid seemed to be glad he had got that much over to me.

"So," I interjected, "What do you want me to do about that?" I certainly had no intention to give this kid,, who might have been a minor, a blow job. However, he was interesting to hear out there in the empty place by the seaside.

Now, I have the reputation among the women in my crowd of being a great muff diver which I do as my pleasure and as foreplay before sex. Just that six month period we were talking about, I had scoffed up thirty loads of pussy juice while tonguing out almost that many cunts. However, last Christmas, I got talked into a three way party with a young sailor and his girl friend and the sailor was bisexual and he sucked my cock several times and I really liked that. I wouldn't cum for him but I liked the servicing.I often wondered after that party, why that sailor wanted to suck a man's dick.

The kid, seeing that I was not about to hit him for what he asked me to do, went on, "I am 18 and I have never had a blow job and the way Jeff talks they must be something special. Course you are not in that parking lot by the toilet but you do have a red Mustang and you are alone so I had to ask you cause I sure want a blow job."

"Well, what would you do if I sucked your cock?" I asked the young man whose face fell when he heard the question.

"Jeff didn't say anything about paying for a blow job. I only got eight dollars but I could give you five iffen that was enough. I need the rest for the bus to get home." The boy replied, thoughtfully, "I got another five at home if you want ten."

I have to admit, that I had done some quick thinking. Here I was, miles from anyone and with a good looking kid who wanted male oral servicing. I had wondered what sucking a cock would be like in comparison with eating pussyl I could find out now and no one need ever know I had sucked a cock.

I remembered a bisexual friend once told me that "If you like the hole you will love the pole." I thought that the time had come to find out if that was so.

I took a positive step. "Come on around and get in the car," I invited the boy and he quickly followed my instructions.

"Gee," the boy murmured, "This is one great car." His head was moving about as his eyes took in all the gadgets I had ordered with the car.

I did not want to appear to be a novice at pleasing men, so I said, as tough sounding as I knew how, "Slip down your short and show me what you have to offer me."

"I ain't very big, iffen that's what you like but I juice pretty good when I cum." As the boy spoke, his walking shorts went to the floorboards and his briefs followed. "Now, I washed it good down in that restroom down there and I ain't pissed with it since then. Is that OK?"

My mind went back to how many times I was sucking a vagina and got a mouthful of piss and cum mixed together when the girl I was servicing had a bladder problem. Secretly, I was pleased that my first cock was clean and well prepared.

I carefully inspected the parking area and saw that we were still alone. Now I knew that the small building down the hill was a restroom, I figured there would be cars sooner or later so I needed to be careful in what I planned to do.

The boy displayed a well trimmed cock that was a good seven inches and was springing up to his belly button. The knob was a pretty shade of red and there was a good amount of pre-cum oozing out of the piss slit. It sure looked better than any cunt I had licked before.

After rechecking the area, my head went down to lick off the clear liquid the boy was starting to drip. My tongue was pleased with the honey like taste it found on the rosey cock head. Feeling the urgency of being in such a public place, my mouth took in the knob and a pleasant feeling filled my taste buds as that cock was so much better flavored than those cunt lips I was used to. The boy had indeed soaped his prick good but the soap taste was minimal.

The boy had tensed up when I first licked off the precum but he was now eased back on the seat allowing me full access to his manhood.

I remembered the bisexual sailor who was the only man I ever allowed to mouth my dick and how he did it. I tried to do the boy like the sailor had done me but I tried to do the first cock I had to suck better than that guy had been. It was amazingly easy to get that warm tower of flesh into my mouth and even the knob into the ring in my throat.

The way the boy was sitting with his back supported, gave him ease to kind of face fucking my mouth as I tongued and moved my lips up and down on the prize I was in charge of. I tried to tighten my lips to be like my fist when I jerk off.

My cock had become rock hard but I was afraid to release it in the car in case there was another car pulling in next to us. I have since regretted that I did not have the chance to masturbate while I sucked that boy. What a waste of pleasure that was.

Taking only a few breaks off of the shaft, once I let my tongue lave the boy's nuts and one other time I kissed the little "inny" of a belly button and the boy laughed when I did that.

While I sucked his cock, the boy put very few words together but he moaned in joy at what I was doing for him.

Too soon, the over excited youth--without any experience at holding back--had to release his gonads. As I felt his becoming tense, I had my sex partner's knob in my throat so I pulled off just enough so his cum load would be in my mouth and on my tongue and not wasted untasted down my gullet.

Such sweetness with a trace of salt filled my mouth. It could not have been more that two or three spoonfuls but the way I was able to capture the entire gift was so very satisfying for me. I swallowed slowly, sorry there was not more and then I had to rest.

"Oh, Mister, that was awesome," the boy informed me. "You must have had a lot of experience sucking cock you are so good at it. I would like to give you the whole eight dollars but it's too far to walk home."

"I have to tell you the truth, Kid," I replied while still down in his crotch licking the last of his cum off of his knob, "Just like this was the first blow-job you ever got, it was the first blow-job I ever gave anyone. I sure as hell never expected to enjoy sucking a cock as much as I am enjoying this moment."

"That is hard to believe," the boy started to say in reply, "cause I think you must have sucked off Jeff........." The boy sat straight up. "OH, LOOK!" the kid went on almost shouting.

I raised my head up, expecting to see faces around the car, but instead we both saw another red Mustang going across the parking area and down to the one at the restroom.

"Now, Mister, I can believe you. That must be the cock sucker who sucked Jeff off. I bet he didn't do as good as you did. Did you really swallow my jizz?"

"I had to tell the boy, who told me his name was Roy, that I sure did eat that prick soup and wanted more."

That was pretty much the end of the man's story.

After a bit he did add, "I gotta say you are a great cock sucker also. Now I told you that I don't reciprocate so you may wonder if I ever sucked another cock. Well both Roy, the kid and his brother, Jeff work for me. Their widowed mother is very happy I kind of keep both the kids on the straight path. She may think it but she can't be sure that I have at least two sessions a week with both Jeff and Roy and I use my cock sucking talents on those boys only. Neither one has ever wanted to suck my cock and they are as normal as peach cobbler. They call me 'Old Cocksucker' when we are in private and we all laughed at that but I still bang women but my taste for pussy juice is not a strong as it used to be.