Gay Erotic Stories

A whole week of suffering writer’s block and couldn’t seem to clear my head. I suspected that was because it had been three weeks since I broke with my boyfriend of three years. Then it hit me. The thing I missed most about him wasn’t the idea of losing someone I had been in love with. He was a nice enough guy, I supposed. I missed the sex, most of all. Maybe my writer’s block was the result of sexual frustration. Donnie was a big guy… I love big guys. I find them simply irresistible. The bigger the cock, the better. I would have these fantasies of having some wild, wet, escapes anywhere I pleased- multiple partners, if you please. But I had been wary of the particular side of myself. No matter how horny I would get just visualizing theses fantasies, I never took the chance. Donnie had simply been my means of releasing tension. My sex life with him had been unconventional enough, I suppose. I smiled at the memory of the many times I would strip for him in his car as he drove… how I’d lay back in the front seat with my legs spread wide, writhing in sweet agony as he fingered my hot, moist pussy until I screamed out in pleasure. Oh yeah, I missed him all right – but I was ready for more… I was primed for something far more earth shattering than repeatedly fucking that big black man… no matter how big his dick was. I was so caught up in the erotic pictures floating around in my mind, I never noticed I had strayed to a very private area of the beach… right into someone else’s backyard. I very nearly tripped over a woman lying naked on a towel. She lay on one side with one elbow propping her head up. I suspected she had been watching me awhile. “Oh! I’m so sorry!” She smiled. Her eyes sparkled with amusement and invitation when she note my appreciative stare at the neat unshaved “V” between her legs. “That’s OK.” I had worn my two piece g-string bikini that day. I shivered as her gaze ran greedily over my body. She was a full-breasted woman with shapely long legs and “fuck me” lips. I was strangely excited that a woman this sexy seemed to find me appealing. “You looking for something?” I smiled slyly at her leading question. “Maybe- and oddly enough, I think I may have found it. Odd isn’t it?” She laughed softly, rolling on her back and spread her legs, giving me full view of the delectable pussy. Oh, my lips itched to brush that shaven skin… to suck on that delicate nub that lay before me, like a freshly bloomed flower. “Perhaps. Would you like to find out?” Something in me hesitated for a fleeting moment but I stepped toward her and dropped on one knee. We stared at each other for a long moment. I’d never seriously contemplated being with a woman before. Sure, I fantasized about it. She smiled at me again. “What’s your name beautiful?” The sexually charged endearment sent all my doubt and self- control out the window. I felt all liquid and warm inside. My pussy was so wet I could feel it soaking the tiny string that dipped amidst my neatly trimmed curls. “Robin.” She reached up slipping a finger into my crotch, rubbing lightly… teasingly. “Well, Robin lets…have …some…fun” She said each word slowly, rubbing my clit harder with each breath. I buckled slightly under the intensity of a wave of pleasure that shot straight from my clit to my toes. She sat up and made room for me on the towel. I sat by her letting her untie the string that clasped my flimsy bikini bra. I grasped her nipples- one in each hand and rolled them under my thumb. “What’s your name?” “Hmmm.” She moaned arching under my hands. “Elana.” I bent to kiss one rosy nipple. She moaned again. “That’s a pretty name, Elana.” I whispered softly moving to gently suck on the other stiffened nipple. “Ooooh Robin…that feels so.” I dipped my hand into her warm cunt. I loved the way she trembled under my hand, moaning my name over and over again. Suddenly El shoved me over till I lay flat on my back. She untied the strings to my bikini panties and cast them away. She dipped down to lick my pussy and looked up at me- with my moisture on her lips. “Oh baby, you’re so wet…” She licked my pussy again. “…So sweet.” I was climbing the wall by then. I wrapped my legs around her neck, whimpering. “More.Please…oh God more." Elena’s tongue wreaked havoc on my clit. She grabbed my arms yanking me to her as her tongue dipped deep into my hot pussy and back up to lick my clit. I was sobbing by then, overwhelmed by the intensity of the sensation that were racing up and down my spine and to the tip of my pussy’s delicate nub. I felt like I was shattering to a million tiny pieces as I came with a series of jerking gasps. I lay there for a long time, catching my breath- letting my erratic heartbeat slow. “Robin” I heard her say my name softly. “Come inside with me.” I smiled languidly and looked across at her in anticipation. “What’s inside?” She smiled wickedly. “Oh, you’ll see.” That was all it took to get me all wet with anticipation again. The beach house front door was on the second floor. She led me up a flight of wooden steps to a front door that was wide open. I followed her into a spacious, lavishly decorated living area. There were already three people in the living room. One big black guy sat watching another huge man fucking a delicate- looking black haired woman from behind. Both men looked like weight lifters… big and strong… and full of stamina. His eyes were raw with hunger and he had pulled his cock out of his swimming trunks and was jacking himself with jerky, powerful strokes. My swollen pussy flowed with juice again at the sight of him. I strolled over to him and kissed him hard on the mouth holding on to his arms, forcing him to stay still. I looked over to Elana, mouthing a silent “thank you” at her pleased smile. She folded her arms and leaned on the wall. I guess she didn’t mind watching. “Here, let me… Lay down on the couch,” I instructed him softly, bending over at the waist to kiss the tip of his humongous hard cock. Then I enveloped his cock with my mouth and sucked really hard, pumping up and down. I felt a thrill of power rush to my head as he bucked uncontrollably under my mouth, gasping inarticulately as I brought him to the edge … and stopped. He grabbed at my shoulder frustrated. I moved away quickly. “What’s your name?” “Rick,” He answered shakily… impatiently. “Well…have a little patience Rick… just watch,” I told him, gesturing for Elana to come over form the doorway where she had stood. “I’d like to return a favor,” Was all I said. She stood over me, with one leg propped up on the easy chair, giving full access to her delectable pussy. I grabbed unto her hips and licked her juicy cunt and began to gently suck on her clit. She moaned loudly- uncontrollably as her body shook from the shafts of pleasure running through her body. My pussy quivered under my tongue. Elana screamed her release at the same time the couple beside us came together, also screaming. I looked over at Rick and watched him stroking himself for a while. I suddenly wanted to feel that hard length deep inside me. I wanted him to really fuck me… more than I had ever wanted any other man to fuck me. The need I saw swirling in his eyes made my head swim. I felt like I was drunk. “So Rick… I take it you liked the show?” “Mmmm- more than you know.” His throaty growl had my blood boiling even faster. I licked his rigid cock slowly, like I was eating a lollipop. A moment later I stopped abruptly, looking him in the eyes, saying nothing. “I don’t even know your name,” He murmured. I laughed softly. “It’s Robin – say, how would you like to fuck my brains out?” His eyes widened momentarily, in surprise and delight. Without saying a word, Rick led me over to the far side of the room. Elana and her other friends watched from where they sat. He shoved me up against the wall. Rick grasped me by the breasts and slipped his cock into my quivering pussy… ramming into me without restraint. His thick hard cock dipped all the way up into my pussy. I gasped at the intensity of the sensation of this man taking complete possession of my body. He was big man. It felt like he was fucking my entire body. Nothing I had ever experienced was like this. “OH…my…. Oh.” I was amazed at the impassioned fervor in my own voice- and the effect it had on my lover. His grips tighten and he bit down, not too painfully on my shoulder. He bucked uncontrollably, ramming into me with increased frenzy. I was screaming and writhing uncontrollably when I came. I was thoroughly satiated by the time I went home that night. I go to that beach house every weekend. I never ask questions of the people I meet there, nor do they ask me. I never see any of them during the week… well excepting for Rick. We moved in together several months ago. It’s seems, we had taken a certain liking to each other that day. And by the way, my writing's far better than ever now.