Gay Erotic Stories

Finally my aching bladder got the better of me and I climbed out of bed being careful not to wake him.

I walked to the bathroom rubbing my eyes and as I was about to walk in through the open bathroom door I stopped in my tracks. There stood butt naked at the toilet was James’s Dad. Before I could sneak off he turned his head and spoke in a deep husky voice

“Hey mate, I might be a few minutes. Just waiting for the ole morning wood to subside a bit so I can have a piss”

“No problems” I replied “Thanks for letting me doss the night. I think I was a bit wasted last night to say the least”

“Yeah James said you needed a place to crash”.

Our conversation was broken by the sound of his Dad letting out a loud relieved gasp and the sound of a strong stream hitting the water in the toilet bowl

“Oh fuck yeah” he said as the torrent continued

As I waited I took in the view of his chunky ass covered in a layer of dark hair and a thick track of dark hair running up his ass crack. He had thick strong set thighs like tree trunks which were covered in the same thick layer of dark hair and large calf muscles.

“OK I am done” he said finally

“Great”

I stepped forward and could not help but glance down at his semi erect thick uncut cock as he turned to face me. As he stepped passed me I felt his hand slap my ass firmly

“You want me to put the kettle on?”

“Yeah sure”

My morning stream hit the bowl and a strong fragrant odour filled my nose where my piss combined with James’s Dads. I inhaled deeply as I watched the golden water froth. I shook off the last few drops before I walked out the bathroom and I saw his Dad stood in my bedroom doorway looking in through the open door. Shit in my early morning haze I had forgotten to close the door, we were so busted.

My mind run through possible excuses for James being in my bed and before I could come up with anything he turned to look at me pointing in through the doorway with a quizzical look on his face

“This is your bedroom right?”

“Yeah” I replied knowing it was pointless to lie

“You been enjoying some of that sweet ass too have you?”

The question caught me off guard and I stood silent.

“Hey I understand totally. It is a guy thing right. I mean women are great and everything but sex is so... well it fuckin comes with baggage and emotions like. Blokes have a mutual understanding. It is less complicated. Be it fooling around or fuckin it is all good with other guys, it is just a release, a need to empty, bust your nut and no explanation needed”

He stepped towards me and rested his large hand on my shoulder as he smiled.

“It is good to have friends like that. I know some guys get wrapped up in the whole gay bi straight bollocks but the bottom line is if it feels good blokes will do it. If it feels really good we will even do it again”

He winked at me stepping closer letting his hand stroke down my torso and pausing on my waist.

“You know how many married geezers I have met in pubs and ended up with them blowing me or me fucking their ass? Bloody loads I tell you mate. They know I am married and feel a sense of security. Then before you know it we are in a car park or an alley way somewhere and they have my shaft down their throat or are getting rodgered in the ass. I can always tell the tell tale signs of when a bloke wants it. No biggie you know, some guys would deny it but in the right situation, well. Some guys can’t wait to feel a hot load of my Juice flood their tonsils”

He smirked as his hand slipped lower and rested on my ass cheek. He looked me direct in the eyes with a confident stare.

“So am I wrong?” he asked with a confident look in his eyes

He was right, so right. It had been a while since I had been fucked and he oozed the direct no nonsense attitude and masculinity that I looked for in a man.

Someone prepared to take charge and fuck hard without apology.

“So why don’t we go in the other bedroom and you can have my hard length in you”

His hand broke contact with my ass grabbing my hand and placing it on his cock. I had been so mesmerised by his eyes that I had not noticed he had got a full on boner. As my hand gripped it I looked down to take in the glorious site of his veined cock that throbbed in my grip.

“Fuck yeah” was all I could say as my head went giddy almost in a sense of disbelief that this was happening. He stepped back and opened the door to spare room.

“Come on, what you fuckin waiting for? A written invitation”

I did not even get chance to close the bedroom door as he grabbed me by the shoulder and pushed me onto the bed face down in one swift move. I was pleased to see him reach over to the bed side cabinet and grab a condom which he skilfully put on with one hand while his other hand held me pinned against the bed.

“You want this fucker? You want my cock in you?”

I felt the tip of his rubber coated cock nudge against my hole and heard him spit a few times some of which I guessed missed the target as it hit my lower back

“Oh yeah fuck me” I pleaded as his cock teased my puckered hole, the tip of his cock just starting to penetrate before he pulled away

“Yeah fucker you want that big cock”

“Fuck yeah I want your cock in me”

I heard him spit again and felt the tip of his cock head gently enter before again pulling away. I backed up but he pushed my arm up my back preventing me backing up further

“Let me hear you say it again”

“I want your fat cock in me. Please fuck me with that big Daddy cock”

“You sure you want it fucker?” he growled slapping his cock against my ass and tapping my hole with his cock head a few times

“Fuck yeah I want it”.

I inhaled deeply feeling the intense sharp pain as without warning he thrust every inch of his thick meat dagger to the hilt into my hole. I felt my ass muscles clamp down in shock but he forced himself down on me and would not let my ass contractions push him out.

“Is that what you want fucker?” he asked his voice gruff as he skewered me to the mattress

“Yes” I struggled to reply as I tried to regain my breath. I had to focus on my breathing so I could relax. I struggled to overcome the pain as his weight held me in position. He remained motionless and I could feel his heavy breathing against the back of my neck.

“You ready?”

I was not sure but figured it was no time to say no

“Yes!”

“Yeah fucker” he said and pulled his cock shaft out just leaving his swollen cock head in my hole for a few seconds before pounding down again with all his might

“Oh shit!” I cried tears filling my eyes.

“Don’t bottle out now lad, I have not even started with your ass”

He held the position again his full length impaling me to the bed with all his weight on top of me as he whispered in my ear

“I am going to leave you so sore lad”

“Fuck yeah” I gasped the pain subsiding and giving way to waves of euphoria as I felt his cock throb deep within me before he began to slide in and out. He started slowly, gently pulling his cock out until his cock head slipped out and then he would tease my hole before he entered me slowly, inch by inch his manhood sliding inside me making me shake and whimper.

As I relaxed his pace picked up until he got into a faster rhythm sliding in and out with ease, his body pressing me down into the mattress as he perspired and whispered in my ear. Groaning with pleasure as he thrust in and out.

He pulled out suddenly leaving me with a feeling of emptiness in my ass and with ease he flipped me over onto my back grabbed my ankles forcing them up and apart to present my hole to him. He looked at me with an intense stare as he rubbed his sheathed cock head against my hole and then in one almighty push he rammed himself all the way in making me take a deep breath and holding it as I struggled against the fine line between pleasure and pain. This time there was no pause for me to relax instead he immediately began to hammer me with his tool hard and fast while he folded my body almost in half.

Sweat dripped from his forehead as he continued and I gasped and groaned with pleasure as he stretched me wide. I could smell his body perspiring, a manly fragrance that soothed me and excited me at the same time.

“I want you” I found myself crying out.

Still inside me he raised his body up and rotated himself quarter of the way around clockwise so that he was entering me at a different angle that brought about a whole new intensity and sensation

“Oh fuck” I cried as I eased in to the feeling.

He pumped harder and faster his face grimacing and veins on his forehead popping out like horns.

“Take it fucker” he said his voice laboured.

He slowed to a stop and began to rotate his torso again so that his feet were either side of my head and he was facing the other way. Again he began with his assault, hard and fast without any build up or warning and again I struggled to take in the sensation. I glanced over at one of his feet and imagined myself licking and sniffing it, being naked at his feet, serving him with his son James naked next to me. The thought as bizarre as it seemed helped me relax and aroused me deeply. I felt a rush of subservient feelings that I let erupt vocally

“Fuck me Sir, please fuck me hard Sir, thank you sir!” The words fell from my lips and I could feel my cock throb feeling the liberation at releasing them

“I am close” I heard him say as he slowed and rotated 180 degrees so that he faced me once more. I was pleased to be able to look upon his face and wanted to watch his every facial expression as he emptied his load into me.

His pace was frantic now and his face was flushed red with intensity as he moaned deeply

“Fuck yeah”

His eyes widened and looked at me with a look of savageness, the uncontrollable beast within taking over as the eruption built inside.

“Yeah fucker” he groaned loudly before spitting on my face

“Oh yeah” I replied breathlessly enchanted by the moment feeling nothing but deep lust for this man using my ass

He spat again this time his spit landing on my lips and then his eyes closed his face began to tense as his body quivered and I knew this was it. “Oh yeah” he cried out as he slammed me harder and I felt the pulsating of his manhood deep within me as he emptied his load into the rubber casing

“Fuck” he shouted as he continued in the last thrusts of his ejaculation his eyes opening to glare at me with a possessed look.

He slowed and stopped his breathing heavy as he gasped for air

“Fuck” he said as he pulled away letting go of my ankles before turning to collapse onto his back his chest heaving.

I let my feet slowly return to the mattress and lay back looking over at him in his afterglow and then I saw James stood at the door naked and hard with a big grin on his face.

James walked into the room and his Dad looked over

“Hey Son”

“Hey Dad” James replied casual like.

James gripped his Dads still hard cock making his Dad shiver, his member sensitised after emptying his milky load that filled out the end of the condom.

With great care James removed it being careful not to spill its valuable contents. Then he held it up and just like squeezing a tube of toothpaste he eased the thick juice up the condom and placed his lips to the opening.

His Dad still panting watched, smiling as if aware of what his son was going to do next. James stuck out his tongue and let the thick creamy ooze drip onto it and down into his open mouth.

The fresh white juice dripped out as James slowly slid his fingers down the length of the condom until the last drop was drained. James approached me, lowering his face to mine and our warm lips met. I opened my mouth to receive his offering, like a sacrament, the sacred seed of his Dad, shared between our mouths mixed with generous amounts of our saliva.

James began to slide his hand up and down my throbbing shaft all the time his tongue deep in my mouth and mine deep in his all the while under the watchful eyes of his Dad. The salty taste of his Dads cum excited me no end and it did not take much to bring about my own ejaculation.

I groaned struggling to breath with our mouths still joined, our tongues entwined as he continued to juice my cock dry as load after load was released. When he felt the last throbs he broke free of my mouth and dove down to retrieve his prize, lapping up the thick lines of cum that trailed my stomach and chest.

As James continued to tongue my body clean of my jizz his Dad reached over and began to stroke James’s erect cock. James reacted quickly, his body shivering as he continued to lick me free of any remaining spots of cum. When the last cum was gone he moved his head to my armpit inhaling deeply and in short consecutive breaths almost hyperventilating.

His Dad continued stroking quickly with his tightened fist until I could hear the inevitable sounds from James as he began to release his own built up load.

I watched as his Dad continued to stroke ensuring every last drop had been drained and then he raised his hand that dripped with his sons cum and held it to his lips tasting it...