Gay Erotic Stories

My boyfriend was working late…again. This was already his fourth night in a row, but this time he didn’t call and tell me. Here it was after midnight, it’s storming outside, I’m alone in this apartment once again without Jeremy here, to comfort me, during this distraction. We’ve been together for seven years and this week has not been great for me at all, I mean once it comes to our sex life, its going dry now. He doesn’t seem interested anymore, but maybe it’s because of his job holding him back, keeping him to work long hours and not give this horny devil what he wants. Or maybe it’s me? …. My sexual appetite has been increasing lately…

Hmmm…what the hell I’m I suppose to do? I get up and go the living room and turned on the TV not like there would be anything on, but its something to watch instead of the ceiling all night. Flipping through channels, flipping through channels…nothing, well except for the news. I guess Ill watch that. Damn that thunder is loud; I cannot stand this damn weather! I don’t see how people can sleep through it. “Two men rob another 7-11” Well like that’s anything new…. oh and know the only description the witness knows is that there both black and male. Okay I’m through with this channel. Oh here we go… a scary movie to help me go to sleep. I can kill Freddy in my dreams every time. Oh shit he’s about to kill another stupid female, look, there she go falling on the ground…well she’s dead. As soon as she was about to die, the power goes out and now I’m left in the darkness with this loud thunder roaring over my head and lightening flashing repetitively against my windows.

Just when I thought of just going to bed I hear a knock on the door. Now who the hell is knocking on my door at 12:30 at night? I wanted to look through the peephole but it was way too dark to see. I cracked the door open and said, “Who is this?” “Umm… hey… I live in the room right across from you… I was wonderin’ if you had any flashlights ‘cuz you know the power is out.” He said. He sounded young…maybe 18 or 19, not really my type but he sounded convincing enough for me to help him out. “How many you need?” I asked. “Just two…well maybe just one.” He said correcting himself. “Okay, well did you want to come in, I know it’s gotta be cold out there in that hallway.” I asked. “Oh thank you sir.” He said. I unlocked the door and let him in.

“Damn he was tall, probably a basketball player,” I thought to myself. I could only see his white tank top; the rest of him was darkened out. “Whoa it’s little bit lighter in here, its pitch black in my room.” He said, damn his voice sounded real sexy. “Well I got this huge ass window right here flashin’ me with lightening every ten seconds…so I guess that’s my light source…You can sit down if you like.” I said. “Thanks sir.” He said sitting down quickly like someone had snapped at him to do it. “Oh and please don’t call me sir, I feel like your talkin’ to old man when you say that, my name is Martin.” I said walking to the kitchen, which was right in the open. “I’m Cornell, but I hate that name… just call me Nell.” He said.

“Aight Nell, I’ve never met you or seen you before, how long you been livin’ across the hall from me?” I asked.

“My boy… I mean my partner and I just moved here a couple of weeks ago from Chicago.” He said. Hmmm partner… now this is getting interesting.

“So do you and your “partner” like it over here Detroit?” I asked getting nosy.

“Yeah it’s pretty nice, Eddie – that’s his name, he’s into the performing arts, he’s tryna be an actor. So far it’s been goin’ pretty slow, but I’m payin’ the bills from workin’ at the supermarket downtown.” he said.

“Oh, okay.” I said disappointed from the job title, but he is young, at least he’s working. “I’m actually trying to get into business, I just enrolled in Wayne State, and so far it’s been pretty good.”

It got quiet for a minute and then I asked, “So how old are you Nell?”

“Well I’m only 20, but I turn 21 this winter… how bout you?” he asked.

I despised him for asking that but I guess I’ll tell him anyway, “34” I said.

I was still looking for the flashlight I couldn’t find it, shit it was darker over in the kitchen then in the living room. “You know what? I can’t seem to find my flashlights for some reason.” I said looking through the drawer. “I think Ill try the bed…” the lights flickered on along with the radio blasting and my computer turning on. “Well, I guess we don’t need them.” I said glancing over to him. DAMN! He was fuckin’ handsome as hell!! I can’t believe I just this fine looking young man walk through my door and I didn’t even take advantage of him. He looked a hell of a lot older than 20, that’s for sure.

I think I was staring a little too long because then he asked, “Martin…is there something wrong?” I woke up from my stupor and stuttered, “No…no… I...” He stood up showing me the rest of his muscular body in his blue tank top and black sweat pants. “Maybe I should go…” he said walking away towards the door, but I walked over to him saying, “No, no please stay…I can’t sleep…. I mean… I’m alone tonight…I mean (sigh)… would you like to stay and talk a lil more?” He stared at me with those big brown eyes and smiled and said, “Aright, I guess ill stay just a ‘lil while, until my partner comes back.” He said sitting back down.

“Would you like some coffee?” I asked. He shook his head yes.

We talked and laughed so much, that we didn’t even notice the time. “Oh man, its almost 3:30 in the morning, I really don’t wanna leave but… my partner might be worried.” he said.

“Well I guess you right… If he’s not there then you can come back, I’m not really sleepy yet.” I said. “Oh… aight then.” I get up and walk him to the door and said, “My door is open.” He smiled and walked out to go across the hallway. “Damn I hope he comes back!” I thought to myself. I waited ten minutes and I figured that maybe he was there, so I decided to go to bed. Maybe I scared the boy, I mean telling’ him door was open did sound like I was going to molest him or something…even though that did sound like a good idea.

I lay back on the bed and tried to relax myself, but all I could think of was Nell, and that beautiful body. He was just too fine to pass by. As soon as I was about to drift off to sleep, I hear a faint sound coming from the living room. That may be him, but I’m not sure, maybe I should let him find me. Yeah that’s it. Let me just take this sheet off and let some skin show, maybe he would get turned on. Damn I really sound like a hoe right now, but if you’re horny, you’d probably do the same, especially if the man looks so right, and your man has been avoiding you for so long. I hear the bedroom door creak open and I could hear the light footsteps coming towards the bed. I pretend like I’m sleeping, but my ass is still exposed to the direction he’s standing at.

I felt the bed sink down and his body weight leaned over to me. Then I felt his hot breathe on the side of my neck. I groan a little in my “sleep” and I move closer to him, feeling his soft big lips kissing up against my neck. Damn he felt so good up against my neck. I moaned some more and he wrapped his arm around my waist, rubbing my hard on with his soft, but virile hands, then going down to my long legs, feeling me up. I reached down and rubbed Nell’s arm, feeling his warmth, the light hair covering it, the veins that bulged on the skin, and shone through the light from the window. He kissed and sucked further down my shoulders to my arms, while I moved my torso back and forth up against his.

It seems like its been so long since I’ve been used like this, I was loving second of it. Nell was definitely making up for the lack of sex that I haven’t been getting lately. He moved his waist closer to me and I could feel his hard dick pressing up against my ass. His dick was leaving glistening tracks of warm precum on my leg, and searching for the opening. His kisses went back up to my neck and turned into licks on my ear. I moaned feeling his big head pushing through my rectum, stretching it open. I reached over and grabbed his hips and forced more of him inside me, I’m whispering to him to fuck me harder. He gradually speeds up a little bit more hearing the bed squeak a little bit louder, turning us both on.

He stopped kissing my neck and held onto me tighter, as he fucked me harder. We both moaned and grunted, his dick spreading open my ass and going deeper then I ever had one go. I used my ass muscles on his dick, letting him know that I loved every minute of his dick. I held onto his strong arm, bracing myself for the hard fuck he was giving me. I wanted to scream out loud from the pleasure but I knew I could wake up the neighbors. We were both sweating from the heat building up between us, the moon watching us like a voyeur lighting us up, the quietness of the room quickly increasing with moans of delightful pleasure from the both of us.

The bed was creaking louder and our moans were overpowering the creaks. I let out a loud moan, not caring anymore neighbors anymore, and they know what were doing anyways. He flipped me over on my stomach, putting my face in the pillow, ass in the air with his dick still lodged inside of me. I laid there enjoying the hard pounding he was giving me. He leaned down on top of me, feeling his hot breath on my neck and back. My legs trembled and shook the bed, my orgasm was rising slowly and I knew he could tell from my moans getting louder and my ass gripping on his dick like crazy. Then I heard him whisper in my ear, “Come on baby, cum for me.” His voice was so sexy and hot, it made my body tremble and I felt my orgasm increase.

I screamed and told him that I was cumming. He plunged in and out slowly stimulating my g-spot; doing the trick my boyfriend usually does to me, which caused me to cum in large amounts. I covered the bed sheets in my hot cum and held onto the pillow as more orgasm subsided. He went back to fucking me with long fast strokes, pulling all the way out and thrusting all the way back in. He fucked for what seemed like hours, but really only minutes, both of us soaked in sweat sticking to the sheets. His cologne stench was getting to me, turning me on because it seemed so familiar. Finally I heard his grunts getting louder informing me that he was to release his load. I worked my ass muscles trying to get long overdue cum filling that I needed.

He stopped pumping and let his seed flow and spray deep inside of me, he grunted and I smiled feeling satisfied that I’ve finally gotten what I wanted. Once he finished emptying his large load inside of me, he lay back on the bed and relaxed, trying to catch his breath. I looked over to the flashing clock, showing 4:34 and I just realized that I had a boyfriend! I turned over and said, “Hey, I think it’s time for you to go.”

He looked over and whispered, “Why? …What I do wrong?”

“It’s nothing you did wrong it’s just…” I stopped my speech realizing that was Jeremy! “Oh, Jeremy I was just kiddin’ it’s been a real long night…. You know the rainstorm was botherin’ me so I could be goin’ a ‘lil outta my mind.” I said trying to shield my self.

He moved over into the light revealing his dark face to me. “I’m sorry I wasn’t here to comfort you durin’ the storm. You know I woulda been here, but you know, work is gettin’ in the way.” He said. I smiled back at him looking his dark eyes from the moon’s illumination. “So you enjoy yourself tonight.” He asked, “I know it’s been a while… but when your ass out on the bed like that I just had to hit it.” We both laughed, I shook my head yes and he said that he had to work in a few hours and that he should go to sleep. I agreed and said goodnight to him knowing that I had to do the same, but I was not sleepy still. Nell popped back into my head, I was a little upset that he didn’t show back up again, but also relieved that he didn’t cause if he did, then we would end up on some talk show talking about my affair, which I know I didn’t want to do.

I woke up at 10 o clock and looked over hoping to see Jeremy lying there, but unfortunately, my wish wasn’t granted. I got up and got ready for work, a little depressed that we couldn’t get freaky like last night. I walked out the door and looked across the hallway, looking at Nell’s room. I walked over to the door, and was about to knock on the door, when reality set through. He has a boyfriend…err “partner” and I gotta boyfriend. I’m too old to be acting like I’m 20 again, plus chasing after a 20 year old is wrong. Maybe I should just give Jeremy another chance to redeem himself, after last night I think I might. I walked away from the door and was about to head into the elevator, when Nell’s apartment door opened.

I went into the elevator and kept it opened and watched as Nell exited the room with his work outfit on. He looked even better than last night, a whole lot taller and maybe a little more built. He glanced at me, smiled and walked over the elevator, and said in his deep sexy voice, “Good mornin’, Sleep well last night?”

I pushed the lower lobby button and said “Actually no, but I was glad the storm was over.” I said.

“You afraid of a ‘lil storm?” he said giving me a playful look.

“Yes, I’ve never been able to get over it. My parents sent me to psychiatrist to get help with this fear, but it never worked. So here I am, 34 years old and still scared of a ‘lil lightning.” I mocked myself.

He laughed but then tells me, “Well I’m scared of Spiders, I hate them damn things… anything with more than four legs is nasty as hell.” We both laughed and all I could do was stare into his eyes, those big beautiful brown eyes. The elevator doors opened to the lobby and he walked out first. I followed him out and saw another very attractive light skinned man sitting next to the door.

When Nell, spotted him he called out his name, “Hey Eddie!” Oh it was his boyfriend…his partner. Eddie looked up and walked over to us and said, “You ready to go?” He said his voice was just as sexy as Nell’s was.

“Not yet, lemme introduce you to Martin, he lives right across the hallway from us.” Nell said.

Eddie smiled, flashing me his perfect commercial smile and said, “It’s a pleasure to meet you Martin, nice to meet you.” We shook hands; he had nice soft hands, with a strong grip. “It’s nice to meet you too, bout time we get some people that’s nice in this apartment. All we have is a whole bunch of old cranky people who complain about everything. One time one of them complained about the crickets chirping outside and bugged me about it the whole day.” They both laughed at my comment and Eddie said, “Well really need to get going… it was nice to meet you Martin, maybe we all could get together sometime, and chill or something.” Martin said, both of them walking towards the door waving.

“Bye” I said.

They turned the corner and walked down the street. Eddie seemed like good man, It would be shame to mess up there relationship, maybe I could just stay friends with Nell and not let it go any further than just looks and stares. Then again, when did I say I wanted a relationship?

(To Be Continued)