Gay Erotic Stories

Yes Chris had gone back on tour and had come to Detroit, to the Gold Coast and due to the mugging I had gotten the night of his arrival I had missed him. Everyone was there and asked that happened, where was I his number one fan. All night was a blur, mugged, in the hospital, a mild concussion, when released I was told to stay in bed for at least a week and would get dizzy spells and headaches, and do not get excited or overwork. As time went on and I felt a little better, I had started to look in the papers to find out where Chris was touring and that he was going to Chicago but for no reason he had canceled his date there. It was a rainy Friday and around 4PM a dark car pulled into the drive and a figure all in black had run to my door. As I opened the door he raised his head and spoke. “Hi are you Joe, I am Chris Stone and I hear you are my number one fan”. The next thing I know, I am on the couch with a cold towel across my forehead and Chris is sitting beside me asking if I was all right, and could he do any thing to help. I was sure I was in a dream. But he said that he had missed me when in Detroit and that all night everyone was telling him about me and how I had gotten mugged; and he felt so sorry for me, but had not gotten a chance to visit while in Detroit, so he canceled his date in Chicago and came to visit. He said, he wanted to stay here and make sure I was all right, and started to open his shirt….. Dreams do come true! I am soaked it is really raining outside. Do you have anything I could wear, while these things dry out, I tell him to help himself to anything in my house, and the bedroom is just down the hall. He comes back a little later wearing my robe and again sits by me and asks about me and how I felt. I was just lying there shivering and could hardly breath. When he says you are cold let me help. He slides up on the couch and sits at one end and pulls me into his chest and wraps his arms around me and slowly rubs me to warm me up. We sit and talk as he cares for me and he states he really likes to get to met his fans on a ‘one on one’ nature, it is so nice to get to know you on a personal nature. This is a dream, I have died and gone to heaven, my favorite star here at my house and he is taking care of me was all I could think as I feel asleep. When I woke up I could smell food and it was dark outside, the house was filled with candlelight and I was still in the arms of my Star. As he feels me move, he leans over and kisses my forehead and asks if I felt ok. I just sort of smiled and nodded. He says stay here and rushes off to the kitchen and returns in a minute with some homemade soup and feeds me. After which I just lay back and he starts to rub me and ask how I was now. I said great and he leans into to me and gives me a great and tender kiss and says he is glad is number one fan is going to be OK. I start to get excited and he notices my condition and says “We will have enough time for that but for tonight lets just go to bed and be together, I want to hold you and make sure you are really OK.” As I drift off to sleep, in my bed, with my Star, Chris Stone, holding me, no hugging me I know I will be O K and can not wait for tomorrow….. to be continued