Gay Erotic Stories

Fast forward to a few months back. I stopped in a local coffee shop to chill out for a bit. I got a cup of coffee and settled into a small booth and started playing “Words with Friends.” I heard a man’s voice from behind me, saying..”boy that game is addictive, isn’t it?” I looked up and it was a man about 60, thin to average build, grey hair, nice smile. “Yes, it is” I said. He asked if I was alone, I was, he asked if he could join me. He introduced himself as Patrick.

We chatted about the weather, life, etc. for about a half an hour. It was now about 11am and he asked if I was busy the rest of the day. As it happened I had nothing to do, so I said I wasn’t busy, why? He said that he didn’t live far, and if I wanted too, I could come by his place, we could play actual scrabble and he would make lunch. Seemed innocent enough. I followed him in my car.

When we got to his place, it was a nice looking townhouse. As we entered, he said make yourself comfortable. “If you want there are some magazines on the coffee table, as well as some videos.” As I looked at the magazines, they were Time, People and there was a gay male magazine among them. Intrigued, I started looking through it. Just at that moment, Patrick had come into the room and was looking over my shoulder. “Do you like those pictures?” They were very graphic, the men were mostly older, like 50 plus. “Good looking guys” I replied.

He sat down next to me put his arm around the couch, almost on my shoulders. He said that he had a confession to make. He said, “I really have to tell you, I find you a real attractive man. Have you ever thought of M2M sex?” Since I’ve had some fantasies, I figured…well now is the time to let it out. “Well, actually yes, I have, but I haven’t acted on it.” My one question, he asked, is “Would you consider yourself a top or a bottom?” I tried to avoid the answer, then he was persistent. Put his arm around my shoulders, pulled me closer and started nibbling on my ear. Asking again…top or bottom? Well, he was starting to really turn me on, as he was now squeezing my tits and pinching my nips. “Well, I guess I would be more of a bottom!” He said, “I was hoping you would say that!”

He took my hand and led me into the bedroom. He told me to unzip his pants and to start playing with his cock. I was almost hypnotized by Patrick and I did what I was told. My head was feeling hot and ready to explode! I was nervous yet aroused.

As I took out his cock, which was about 7”, I started to stroke it. He was already semi hard. As I stroked and squeezed it, he got harder and was moving his hips. He then told me to open my mouth. I was reluctant, but he took his cock by one hand, grabbed the back of my head with the other and forced his cock into my mouth. Wow, I felt the head of his cock with my tongue, liked the gentle sliding of his cock in and out of my mouth! Then he grabbed my head with both hands and started fuck my mouth, slow and deliberate at first. Then he picked up speed.

I started to gag a little. He had no mercy. He said, “You’re now going to be my fuck boy. Take my whole cock into your mouth and don’t come off of it until I cum in your mouth. Do you understand?” I tried to pull away, but he had a real tight grip in my head. I just gagged and produced the best yes I could!

He kept fucking my mouth, guiding my head with both hands. After a couple of minutes, as he was grinding his hips against my mouth, he yelled, “Damn, I cumming! Swallow it, don’t spit it out!”

I felt his warm cum squirt into my mouth, swallowed like I was told. After he came he wiped his cock on my lips and face. “Did you enjoy that?” Actually, “Yes I did!”

He said it was great! He said let’s watch a movie then it will be your turn…

To be continued…