Gay Erotic Stories

The incessant hum of the plane's engines kept me from going into a heavy sleep. It was sort of a half conscientious slumber as the plane crossed over the Atlantic. The Army was sending me to Germany for the next couple of years.

I was excited about going to Europe and having the chance to see other countries. This was a military transport and the seats weren't very comfortable. I turned my head and opened my eyes. Derek sat next to me engrossed in a magazine he brought with him.

I looked at his strong masculine features, the square jaw line and high cheekbones, his military haircut (just a little longer on the top) the dimples in his cheeks, and the striking blue eyes in contrast to his dark hair.

Derek was older than I by about four years. At the airport on base he had smiled a great smile with full thick lips that spread across the whitest most even teeth I'd ever seen.

"Hey man, how's it going?" His deep bass voice was low and seemed to rumble up from some where deep within him. I'd been sitting on the floor leaning against the wall. "Fine man. Everything’s cool; how about you?"

Derek plopped down beside me.

"Not bad. This is real cool going to Europe and all. Name's Derek; I'm from Texas." His words rolled out in a soft accent.

"I'm Jim but my friends call me Ace. It's just a nickname I acquired cause I've always gone around saying I aced this or I aced that and the guys started to call me Ace."

We talked for a while and then they called us to start boarding. Now we were a couple of hours into the flight. "What are you reading Derek?"

"I'm not reading sleepy head; just looking at the pictures." He held up the magazine. There was a naked woman spread across the page with a beautiful set of boobs. She was smiling while her hands held her clit open and her pink flesh beckoned.

"Man this isn't the time to be looking at that shit. You'll get yourself all horny and then what?"

"Why, then I'll just grab your neck and shove your face down into my crotch. I’ll throw my jacket over your head so no one can see you giving me a blow job."

Derek lifted the magazine off his lap just enough for me to get a good look. He had his cock sticking out from the fly. It looked like about nine fucking inches and was so fat Derek's hand couldn't get all the way around it. He was slowly stroking it, making the cock head all red. His foreskin slid up over the corona hiding it and then rolled back past the ridge as he pumped his shaft.

I looked around quick. The lights were dimmed and most of the guys were sleeping. I looked back and saw that the light Derek was using came from a flashlight. He had it shining on his cock. I wasn't sure he could see my face. I couldn't take my eyes off his dick; and I could feel the tension rising inside me.

I started shaking a little and my own cock began to rise. "Oh no!" I thought. If I get hard he's going to think I'm queer or something. I had seen plenty of other guys’ cocks in school. They used to get half hard, even full boners sometimes and it never seemed to bother me. Maybe the fact that he was jerking off; and doing something so private right there where anyone could catch him, excited me. What ever it was, my cock got so hard it strained against my uniform.

"Hey man, I guess I'm not the only one sporting a boner huh?" He was shining the flashlight on my crotch, at my fucking hard on. I involuntarily pushed on my dick, trying to put it where it wouldn't show. Derek reached over and squeezed my cock through the pants.

"Not bad man; almost as big as mine. Are you cut or uncut?" "I'm circumcised man. What the fuck are you doing?" Why did I even answer him? I must be as loony as he is. Even so I never realized that I didn't push his hand away. Derek rubbed the length of my cock through the material.

"Feels good doesn't it man?"

My breath was coming in short gasps. I spread my legs without saying anything. I couldn't have stopped him if I wanted to; and I didn't want to. I'd never had anyone else's hand on my meat and the feeling was extraordinary. I slid down in the seat a little. Derek Placed his jacket over both our laps and reached under with his other hand. Both hands pulled down the zipper and let my cock loose.

He grabbed the cock with one hand and stroked it, while he used the other hand to rub his palm over the cock head. I started to moan out loud. Derek leaned in quickly and covered my mouth with his fantastic lips to smother the sound. I reacted automatically by kissing him back. He drove his tongue deep into my mouth; and his lips were so soft, I thought I would die right there and then.

No man, not even my Dad, had ever kissed me on the lips before. I whispered in Derek's ear, "I'm going to fucking cum man. I can't hold it. Oh my God!" I buried my face in Derek's neck, and sucked on his sweet salty skin, as I popped my nut; and tried to keep from screaming.

I came all over Derek's hand and my pants and the inside of his jacket. Derek pulled back a little and kissed me quick with those great lips of his. He pulled his hand out and licked the my cum off it. Derek smiled. "You want to return the favor man? You don't have to if you don't want to."

What was I to do? Just leave him with his boner? That wouldn't have been right. After all it was just a hand job. What the fuck? I put my hand under the jacket. My mouth dropped open in awe of holding such an enormous cock in my hand that wasn't mine. I wasn't sure what to do, so I just did what I enjoyed doing to myself.

I brought my hand out and licked it good and wet. Then I placed it over the cock head and rolled it around. "Oh fuck man" Derek whispered. I slid my saliva all over the cock shaft. While doing all that stroking, I grabbed his big nuts with the other hand and kneaded them over and over. "Oh fucking A man. You do it good."

After a while, Derek pushed my hand further down under his ball sac. I began to finger his ass hole. After all, it seemed the natural thing to do. I played with his ass pucker muscle, just rubbing it with my finger, back and forth. Derek squirmed in the seat. "Derek, pick up the jacket a little and shine the flashlight in there so I can see your big fucking cock. I want to watch it shoot."

The light showed his cock off so hard and thick and glistening from my spit. I felt my cock getting hard again as I watched it. The jacket kept rubbing my cock head from the movement of my arm as I jacked Derek off. Derek's face was strained. He leaned over and kissed my neck, then whispered in my ear, "Do it man. Go ahead and do it. You know you want to. You’re hungry for it. You want to suck it man. Give into the feeling. You won't regret it man. Go ahead and suck my fucking big cock."

I was lost in the moment of what was happening. It was like being in another world; like watching a movie. I knew it was me. I knew it wasn't a movie; but I couldn't seem to stop myself. Slowly, I leaned in to his crotch. It seemed like forever for my face to reach it. The closer I got, the more I could smell the manly scent of him. The more erotic and excited it felt. I was very emotional at this moment. I had tears in my eyes. I was about to suck on the first cock I had ever touched besides my own.

Derek anticipated what was about to happen. He didn't push, but he placed his hand on the back of my head and stroked my hair. He gently massaged my neck as he pushed his hips up to greet my face. My mouth opened. I hovered over the huge cock head as I pulled the foreskin down onto the shaft. Derek felt the hot air from my mouth on his dick and whispered, "Please!"

I stuck out my tongue a little and closed my lips over the cock head. I could barely get the whole head into my mouth. I tasted the pre cum oozing out of the cock slit and sucked on that fucking huge cock head for all I was worth. I sucked it hard. I reveled in the idea of having that fucker in my mouth. Want it? I wanted nothing else more in all my life. The tears poured out of my eyes from the emotions I felt. I stuck my tongue into the cock slit, squeezed open the slit with the pressure from my lips; and sucked like pulling an ice cream shake through a straw.

Derek leaned forward and bit into the back of my neck. "I'm cumming!" The first load hit the back of my mouth. I could feel it sliding down into my throat, all warm and creamy. The big cock pulsed and shot another load. It filled my mouth and oozed out the corners. I swallowed the second load. The taste was a little strange; but not all that bad. I sucked some more and brought up another gusher. I kept sucking. He kept cumming. It seemed to last a very long time.

I fucking loved it. I fucking loved it. Holly fucking shit, I loved it!!! I pulled my head out from under the jacket, licking the cum that had oozed out the corners of my mouth. Derek slid down in the seat and grabbed my head at the same time. He pulled my face into his and kissed my lips hard and shoved his tongue deep into my mouth, tasting his own cum juice left in there before I had a chance to swallow. My hand checked my cock. It had softened and the second climax made my balls and thighs all sticky and wet.

Derek's kisses became soft, almost loving. He pulled my head away from his and looked into my eyes. He didn't say anything. He just looked for a long time. He had a very serious look on his face. Then he smiled a small soft smile. He pulled my face down into his neck and put the jacket over our heads and we fell asleep.

If this was just what happened in flight, what the fuck would the rest of the European tour expect to be?

This is the first true story about my time in the Army. I did change the names but the actions are true. Derek and I did some crazy things while we were together in the service. I'll tell you more another time.