Gay Erotic Stories

His head was slowly forcing its way down the back of my throat. It was so thick it filled my entire mouth up and now I felt the back of my throat getting tight. It was at this point I realized I could not breathe, not even through my nose.

His cock made it to my throat and now he was going down it. I opened my tear filled eyes and looked down at his gigantic manhood and saw that it didn’t even make it have way in yet. He was nowhere done pushing his way in.

My throat was getting tighter and I started to need air. My throat was getting tighter and my gag reflexes were working overtime. But they were futile to the thrusting Tony was doing. I needed air and I needed it soon. I tried shouting, but I could not. The gagging made sure of that. I put my hands on his sweaty, muscular thighs and started to push him off of me.

“Not yet, you just need to relax and trust me on this!” Tony said. Now he knew that I could not breathe and this somehow got him turned on even more. Tony had popped many a woman’s cherry in his day and it’s safe to say he knew just what to do when breaking in a throat into deep throating.

I started to get dizzy from the lack of oxygen. I started to see stars and my lungs were now involuntarily gasping for fresh air. Just then I felt something on the tip of my nose. It was soft and coarse and then my nose was getting crushed to the side. It was Tony’s crotch. He got his entire cock down my throat.

He grabbed the sides of my head and pushed me off with one great jerk. His cock was yanked out of my throat and I felt a gust of fresh sweet air fill my hungry lungs. It was the best air I ever breathed in my entire life. I didn’t care if it smelled like sweat. It was wonderful. To this day I associate the smell of sweat with fresh air.

Tony did not let go of my head. When I caught my breath He slammed his cock back down my throat. This time it was easier; it still hurt but I knew what to expect now. But something was different this time; this time instead of Tony trying to make his way down my throat, Tony was pumping his cock back and forth. He was fucking my mouth and throat and I was enjoying it.

I reached up and put my hands on his tight hard muscular butt and pushed him into me. I picked up on his rhythm really quick and synced up with him. Don’t get me wrong I was still gagging and it hurt like hell, but now I knew what to expect. But there were still surprises yet to come.

I don’t know how much time had passed from the first moment he introduced me to his giant cock, but I do know that a lot of time had gone by. Tony knew how to pace himself and control himself. I know this because he had fucked a girl once for six hours straight with no breaks. We had thin walls in that apartment. I learned that “Ode to Joy” best works to drown out sex noises living in that apartment.

Just when I got used to this new thing in my mouth something else happened. His cock started to thicken and get harder. Then a strong sensation of heat filled my throat. Tony slammed me so hard into his crotch he nearly broke my nose. He pushed me down hard onto his cock. He was giving these odd convulsions and grunting at the same time. Just then a taste filled my mouth. It was salty yet very pungent. He pulled himself out of my throat and a giant gush of hot thick cum filled my mouth.

Tony put his hand over my mouth and kept me from spitting it out. “Don’t swallow yet! Taste it first!” Tony commanded me.

I did so. I didn’t swallow it at first. I was thick and rich like eggnog, but hot like oatmeal. It was salty and I could taste the protein a lot. Tony has like five protein shakes a day and I am sure it made it taste like that. I was told by a girl once that I was way too salty and watery.

His cum was perfect in every way. A moment later he told me I could now swallow. I did so and I took a big giant gulp and it went down smooth like hot melted ice cream. I felt relaxed and calm. I wanted to do this again.

“So how was it?” Tony asked me.

I didn’t know what to say, I was just delighted with the whole experience of it all.

“You want to do it again? he asked me.

I nodded my head yes and gave a little grin to him. His monstrous wet cock dangled in front of me like a carrot in those old cartoons that teased the hungry donkey.

“Well it’s going to have to wait; I am going out with my buddies tonight and this place needs to be straightening up.” Tony said to me as he tucked his cock back into his jockstrap.

I stood up and tried to talk to him. My throat was soar and it was hard for me to talk. “You… you are going out?” I said with a scratchy throat.

“Yes and I want you to stay here and clean this place up. Chances are I’ll be bringing someone home with me tonight and the last thing I want them to see is a mess. Put the furniture back in place and then go to bed.” He commanded as he walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower.

I went and got myself dressed and Tony was gone by the time I walked out of my room. I cleaned the place up like he said and then took a shower. I brushed my teeth and went to bed. It wasn’t until around 4am that I realized that Tony came home and I could hear the sounds of a woman’s moaning coming through the walls. He was giving it to her good.

The thwacking was extra loud tonight and the walls shook a little harder this time. I woke up around 11 am and found a note slipped under my door. It was from Tony. It read, “I want you to clear out your room today; I’m going to turn it into a home gym. Don’t forget we have a verbal agreement.”

I realized that I told him that I wanted to be his personal gym, his property. It looks like he wasn’t kidding about that. He now owns me--and I like it!