Gay Erotic Stories

I could tell he was starring at me during the meeting. I tried to avoid his eyes but I felt naked in front of him. He is straight and married with kids. I have never been interested straight guys or married folks. It is a matter of principle. Berry is my coworker, and he is 10 years older than me. He is well dressed, distinguished, and eloquent . He smells so good with a perfect mixture of expansive cologne, aftershave, and his distinctive male scent. On the other hand I am boyish and athletic with a pretty face.Perry could be like a model in CG magazine except he is not tall enough. We are in two different worlds. He is conservative, Republican, and married with kids. I am open minded, Democrat, gay, and love to enjoy life. Today he and I happened to work in the same shift. Darn, I could smell clean shirt scent, as if just got back from the dry cleaner, from him. I love guys in clean well pressed dressed shirt and pants. I couldn't tell if he was trying to tease me. He always smiles at me. When he talks, he always get really close. He also liked to spread his thigh when he sits and he sits across me! I always try to avoid looking at his groin and it makes my heart skip a beat. I just wanted to unzip Berry and put his penis in my mouth. I masturbate a lot imaging me fucking him which makes it hard to look him in the face at work.

It was just another usual work day. Like any gay story, something should happen today. As soon as I walked in the pharmacy, Berry approached me. His eyes were wet as if he had been crying. Before I had a chance to say hi, he asked me with a shaky voice, "Jimmy, my son just got diagnosed of lymphoma." A happy day had just turned sad. I tried to hold my eyes but my eyes were wet, not because of his son, but because of my ex boyfriend. Last month skin cancer took him away. On his dead bed, he told me he still loved me and wished we were still together. I was sobbing. I knew he and I would never get back together. Berry's shaky voice bought me back to reality, "It must be God's will. The only way to save my son is to have a bone marrow transplant and we have found you in the national database and yours match my son."

Darn, I forgot I was listed in the transplant registry. "Danny, I am begging you. I need your bone marrow." Berry continued. "Oh Berry, I need to think about it. Can we talk after work? Lets meet in the house. I live only 5 minutes from the hospital." I replied causally as if as it was no big deal.

The day went by fast. I knew it was the right thing to do but I just couldn't pass out a chance. I offered him a ride. He was eager to come with me. In those few minutes in my car, he was talking clinical stuffs about his son and I was intoxicated with his cologne, his clothes, his look and his body.My body spray mixed up with his cologne nicely in the air. We smelled like models.

Just as the moment we entered my house, he pulled out a bunch of paperwork from his briefcase.

"Ok, Jimmy. Here are the documents you can sign. We can call the cancer clinic tomorrow and schedule an appointment. I also need consent for some blood work and ...."Berry spoke very fast as if as he didn't want to waste even one minute. "So what is it in for me?" I interrupted him. He was shocked and I felt so ashamed to say that but I knew it was the only chance. "Jimmy, I can't believe what I just heard. What do you want? I have some money saved up and ...." Perry saddened. "No Berry, not money." I hope I won't sound like a kidnapper. "So what it is?" It is only rational for Perry to ask. I walked a step closer. I put one hand on his shoulder and the other hand caressing his hair. "It is you that I want. I have seen the way you looked at me." Suddenly I remembered the way he starred at me at work. "Jimmy, I am straight, married with two kids." Perry tried to cover up. "All I ask is spend one night with me." I looked at him with my puppy eyes. He looked defeated. I knew he was straight but I could also tell he is at least 40% bisexual. He sighed and started to undress. "Berry. Not now and not here." Tempting but I didn't want some lousy fucking. "I want the whole package. I am going to book a room in an expansive hotel and you will spend a night with me there." Perry put his shirt back. He was avoiding my eyes. I feel awkward too, At last, Perry broke the silence, "I will do anything for my son and I need you bone marrow. Just send me the list of things I need to do and I will meet you tomorrow." I drove him back to the hospital where he parked his car. Without saying good bye, he got out of my car and got right in his car.

That night I felt awful. I did an evil thing. I blackmailed a fellow pharmacist. I didn't want to blackmail him but I let my libido get the better of me. If it was that ugly doctor, I would just let them have my bone marrow with no string attached. After rolling in bed for almost an hour, I started to imagine what was it like to touch him, to smell his hair, and gently run my fingers on his chest to his penis. I was hard.

The next day I took a day off and managed to book a nice room in a expansive hotel with a lake view. It cost me almost a thousand dollars but I wanted it to be memorable. I arrived early to set up a few spy cameras. I knew I was evil but I really wanted to watch he and I again later. Exactly the appointed time, he rang the door bell and I let him in. He was in a handsome Armani suit, which matched my hand tailored suit from Hong Kong. He had a new haircut. Such a gentleman. I pulled him slowing in the room. He looked emotionless. He looked like he was going to talk but there was no word coming out from his mouth. I skillfully put my finger on his lips. From his lips I ran my finger to his ears, ear lobes and all over. I know all the sensitive spots on a man's body. (I have studied anatomy and physiology in college.) I am also an excellent kisser. I started slowly, opened his lips with my tongue.He didn't fight. I explored inside of him with my tongue, kissing him when every move I have learned. I also held him really tight to show him what it was like to be with a man. Slowly his tongue, just like awake from a deep sleep, slowly entered my mouth. We must have kissed him at least for 30 minutes even though it felt like 5 seconds. Both he and I were hard and it was a good sign that he was excited. You can deny all you want but your body is honest. I pulled my face out and then slowing kneed down in front of him and faced his groin directly. I could smell him. He smelled experienced, distinguish and manny. I slowly unzip him. He wore a pair of white Abercombie boxer brief, as I had instructed him. I pressed my face, and I could feel the nice fabric and the heat coming from his manhood. I slowly breathed on it. I want him to feel my hot breath. Now his penis should be pretty sensitive. The sensation of hot breath on your penis will only intensify. He had a hard on which poked through his underwear. He was so embarrassed. I pulled down his boxer with my teeth and his penis jumped out. It was smaller than I thought. But it was cute. I cupped him with my hands and slowly massage his balls. He couldn't help but let out a moan. His body was shaking and his penis was wet with precum. I moved my hands from his balls to his inner thighs and he jumped but he didn't say a word. I could hearing his breathing was getting faster and deeper. I edged him by running my fingers on his penis. I tapped the area underneath and between the head and the sheath. I treat his lower body like gold. I felt his warmth through his dressed pants and it was dreamy. I let my fingers ran up to his lovely butts, between the cheeks and very close to the... I was in heaven. So many times I have imagine what it would feel like. I bet he wanted to have me just fuck him and let it be done. Well, I had all night and I was going to make it last. I pushed him into the bed and I hopped on him. I looked him in his eyes. He tried to look away but I held his head with my hands. I kissed him on his forehand, face, lips, behind the ears and all the places I know will drive a man crazy. His face was so red like a tomato and I was going to taste it. I could feel he was now more relaxed. I massaged the back of his neck with my firm hand and the other hand slowly unbuttoned him. I put one hand under his shirt and fondled his chest until I found his nipples. I lightly tapped on it. He jolted involuntary. He was so excited. Up to now I was the one guiding him. But I knew he has some bisexual in him. I gently guided one of his hands and landed right in between my thighs. At first his hand was just kind of there. But slowly he started rubbing me. He found my zipper and tried to upzip me. He reached into my penis and searching for my penis as if it was a game. When he found mine, he pulled out my nice, perfectly round and aesthetically pleasing penis. He started to masturbate me. He probably thought the night would end if I reached climax. Well he was such an amateur and the hand job was horrendous. I pretended I enjoyed it but I actually wanted him to stop. We continued to make out for another hour. Now it was time to act out my fantasy. I removed my hundred dollar silk tie and blind folded him with it. He seemed surprised. I got up and moved out of the way so my spy cams could have a good view. I jumped back to bed. Slowly unbuttoned him one by one with my teeth. I let him feel my hot breath on his already sensitive nipples. I kissed on his stomach. He could have lost a few pounds here and there but it wasn't the time for me to tell him. I let him to leave the unbuttoned dressed shirt on. Now it's time to take care of his nice wool pants. I love how it is so smooth. The fabric felt so good and the body underneath it radiated heat. Now remove his belt, slowly pulled down his pants. His pupils just dilated like a cat. I need to show him what a blow job from a man is like. Instead of just putting it in my mouth, I took a slower approach. I licked the head while I held his balls. I licked underneath his balls and with my hands gently teased his penis. I put his penis in my mouth slowly but quickly took it out. I could tell he was disappointed I didn't continue. I continued to touch him as if it was a rare diamond that needs to be appreciated from all possible angles. His penis was getting very wet from his own precum. His precum was on my five thousand dollar suit but I didn't mind. I rolled my tongue, alternate the speed, used my hands to play with his balls. I knew he was going to lose it and it would be boring. I reached into my pocket and took out a condom and a small tube of lube. His body suddenly just became rigid. "Jimmy. Please don't. Jerk off, even blow job are okay. But fucking me like a woman. I am married for god's sake" He pleaded. I ignored his pleading and turned his over. I part his cheeks with my hands. His looked like a rose bud, ready to bloom. I ran my tongue on it. I bet he had never had someone eat him out before. I teased his pink rose bud, encircling it with my tongue. He tried hard not to make any sound. I knew he was enjoying it because his precum was making the sheet wet. I knew I needed to prep him if I was going to fuck him. I ate him out like I was tasting some delicacy. I could tell he had loosened up a bit and its ready for me. I had bought a lube with some herbs which can increase the sensation of climax and at the same time numb the pain of penetration. I rubbed the lube onto his well prepped rose bud. I penetrated him with one finger first. His body tensed up again. To relax him, I encircled his penis with my mouth again. For someone as skilled me, a noob like him does;t stand a chance. I could make he cum anytime I wanted. I was in control and he was at my mercy. He was still blindfolded but even he could tell what was happening. I put on a condom and positioned myself, aligning my penis and his beautiful backdoor. I slowly penetrated him. He was tight but he loosened up. I must had prepped him well. When I was fulled inside, he moaned, very slightly. I started to fuck him very slowly until I knew he was ready. Then I started to hammer him like a drill. I put my hand up and down on his penis which was covered with his own precum. I tried to make it last as long as I could. I also made sure he was approaching climax. I wanted us to cum together. I could feel he was getting tighter and his balls were tensed up. His pelvic muscles were contracting. He had reached the point of no return. He cummed. The sight of seeing his cum excited me. I cummed inside of him. I was exhausted and so was him. Now it was awkward. He removed the blindfold. He was panting hard. "Why don't you take a shower? You can stay or you can go home if you like." I said. I wanted him to stay but I wasn't going to force him. "I already told my wife I will be out late...." As he was saying, I noticed his penis was hard again. It must be the herbal lube. "Why don't you let me take care of it." I put him in my mouth again. I am an experienced guy. I sucked him like a pro. I bet his wife won't even blow him since they are so conservative. I played with his balls and ran my hands on his inner thighs. I could tell him was close. Without a warming, I inserted my penis in him. That must have surprised him because he cummed. Since I didn't have another condom, I pulled out reluctantly. I maybe a player but I play it safe. He cummed twice tonight and made a big wet spot on the bed sheet. I had no idea what he was thinking. He put his pants on and opened the door. He left.