Gay Erotic Stories

I felt movement over me and I opened my eyes to see Billy's balls hanging just in front of my nose. They hung low in their sac. I had unconsciously been holding my breath. When I realized that I was turning blue from lack of oxygen I took a deep breathe. The odor from Billy's hairy balls was not at all unpleasant, as I had expected. In fact, the aroma was musky...masculine. It smelled of sweat, heat and horniness. For reasons that I didn't understand, the fragrance seemed to excite me even further. My every breath stirred the hairs on Billy's ball sac. I watched as the skin writhed at the touch of my breath. The cock head was hidden from my view by his balls, but I watched as a clear drop of pre-cum slowly came into view, hanging by a silvery thread. It lazily dropped to my chest, slowly mixing with my sweat. The thread remained, connecting my chest with Billy's unseen prick. A few moments later, a second drop of pre-cum started to climb down the thread. Billy moved and the thread was broken. As I watched, Billy's balls came closer. They came to rest on my upper lip. The loose skin was stretched over my nose so that my nostrils were buried in his flesh. His scent seemed to surround me with its lustiness. I had enjoyed his fragrance for only a moment, when he moved so that his balls bounced over my face and came to be suspended over my head, with the coarse hairs tickling my forehead. Now I could see his cock. Semi-rigid, it arched over my face. The head was deep purple and shined softly in the moonlight. From it hung a glob of pre-cum, which continued its slow motion drop. Almost too late, I realized that it was directly over my lips. Whether this was planned or not I didn't know. I thought that I should turn my head, but the thought came too late. The suspending thread broke and the pre-cum splattered against my lips. Automatically, I licked my lips. Of course, I was horrified at my action. But after the juice had sunk into my tongue, I realized that it didn't taste bad at all. I rolled the viscous fluid around in my mouth. It was salty and actually tasted good. I watched eagerly as another drop formed. I licked my lips as it detached itself and started to drop. I wanted to reach up and milk Billy's cock to get the rest of the juice that I knew was inside. But I restrained that urge. I couldn't be seen as a willing participant in this. When the sticky glob was close enough I reached out with my tongue and caught it, not knowing if Billy was watching and not really caring. The creamy saltiness tantalized me and I knew that I needed more of it. The idea of eating another guy's pre-cum suddenly seemed very erotic. The new tastes and odors were assaulting my sensibilities. My head was throbbing and my balls cried out for release. As Billy's gifted tongue was swirling around my cock head, I could feel my balls stirring. My prick got hard enough to burst. By now my hips were thrusting mightily into Billy's mouth. Trying to bury my cock as deep as I could. Trying to splash my cum against his tonsils. I was almost there...almost... Suddenly, I felt the cool night air on my wet dick. With a whimper, my ass sank to the ground. I watched as Billy's cock slowly lowered toward my mouth. The tip brushed back and forth, ever so lightly against my lips, leaving a thin film of his juice. He began to gently lick my cock head. It was just enough to keep it hard and throbbing, but not enough to get me off. I realized that the only way that I was going to blow my wad was to return Billy's favor. With more than a little apprehension, I reached out with my tongue and licked the pre-cum from Billy's cock. It tasted just as good as it had before. I was surprised that his cock didn't taste bad at all. Even though it had been licked clean, I continued to lap at his cock head. The flesh was smooth, fleshy and warm. After a few more licks, pre-cum oozed from the slit and I slurped it up. Eager not to lose any of the stuff I delved into the slit with my tongue. I knew from Billy's quick intake of air that I had done something that he liked. It made my cock even harder to think that I was able to excite Billy with my tongue. Billy lowered his loins. I willingly opened my mouth to accept his descending cock. The head slowly slipped in. I clapped my lips behind the flaring head and ran my tongue around the fleshy intruder. Fresh cock juice oozed onto my tongue as my reward. The feeling and taste of his manhood in my mouth really had my head spinning. More of Billy's dick forced its way into my mouth. I was sucking on about half of it by this time. The heat was about to sear my tonsils as I marveled at the strength in his cock. I could feel the blood pounding in the veins traveling the length the shaft.