Gay Erotic Stories

I am a 28 year old gay man who lives in New York City. Being someone who loves the outdoors as much as I do, I sometimes find it tough living in the "Urban Jungle." However, there is a place near my apartment in Queens called Forest Park. It is a great outdoor place where lots of people enjoy horseback riding, mountain biking, hiking etc. It is also a place where lots of guys cruise other guys. It sometime gets pretty wild in there, especially during the evening. There is rarely a time throughout the day when the woods are empty of cruising, horny men. It was a hot Summer day, and it had been raining all morning with no signs of letting up. I decided that this would be a perfect time to be alone in the woods because of the rain. So I went to the park in the late afternoon to jerk myself off in the woods. The rain was pretty heavy, and as I removed my shirt, my nipples became erect immediately from the cool water dropping on my hairy body. I took everything off except for my sandals and began to explore my body from top to bottom. My cock was immediately hard and the thought of being completely naked outdoors made my 7" cock seem bigger than ever. When I go to the park, I always hang out on a fallen tree that had created a small clearing in the bushes where I can sit and stroke my cock. I returned to that spot as I walked naked through the woods, letting the rain cover my body. When I reached the fallen trunk, my body was soaked with rain and my cock had begun to ooze pre-cum. I straddled the trunk and leaned face down on the bark. I enjoyed the feeling that my naked, wet body made as it connected with the tree. I pushed my hardened cock between my legs and allowed the rain to fall onto my ass and drip down between my legs and over my balls and cock. As I felt the cold rain on my throbbing dick, I massaged my nipples which sent electricity through my body. I reached around to probe my ass hole, when all of a sudden, my arm was grabbed and pinned against my back. "What are you going to do now faggot?" barked a loud and booming voice above me. Terror ripped through my body as I imagined who was there. He threw me over the tree trunk and I landed at the feet of another man who yelled "Get up!" There were two of them, both in biking outfits; spandex shorts, tight racing shirts, hats and goggles. One dressed in all black spandex while the other was more colorful. Both had fantastic, muscular bodies which were highlighted by their outfits. Even in my terror, I couldn't help but notice their tremendous cocks through those shorts. They must have been enjoying the challenge of biking through the paths in the wet weather when they found me getting myself off. I stood before them naked, soaking wet and scared to death, but with a hard-on that would not quit. "What the hell do you think you are doing here?" said the man, all in black, who had grabbed my arm. "I thought I was alone" I said quietly, almost pleadingly. "Well you're not faggot!" he said as he moved closer to me. "Please," I said, "I was just enjoying the rain." They both laughed and moved quickly towards me, grabbing me and forcing me to my knees. I sank in the mud as my knees hit the ground quickly. It seems that they had been watching me for a while because they both acted together as though they had planned the whole thing. My hair was forcefully grabbed by the man in black who pulled my head forward to rub my face in his bulging crotch. "You like my cock faggot?" he grunted as my mouth felt the length of his cock straining against his shorts. "Yeah, he likes your cock man" said the other biker. "Let's see if he likes mine." As he said this my head was grabbed in a different direction and again pressed against another straining cock, this one seeming much larger and thicker. My own cock had reached its limit and was throbbing with every beat of my heart. I could feel the warm pre-cum ooze over the top of my cock and run down my shaft onto my balls. It was an extreme sensation against the cold rain. "You want more than that don't you faggot?" barked the man in black. "You want our cocks in your throat, don't ya?" I looked up into his eyes which were wild and lustful and I nodded my head "Yes." "Well, come and get it. Take our clothes off and get what you want!" At this I was allowed to get up to remove every stitch of their clothing. They made no attempt to help me as I struggled to remove their tight clothing and they joked about my "needing a good cock" and how "he definitely wants it." When I was finished undressing them, they both stood there with their naked muscular bodies before me, as I smelled the mixture of sweat and rain from their bodies. Their cocks were beautiful and I couldn't take my eyes off of them. One was a good eight inches, while the other was at least nine and a half. "I think he sees what he wants buddy" said the man formerly in the colored outfit as they laughed at my hungry eyes. I immediately took his cock in my mouth and began to suck as much as I could into my throat. I wanted to give these guys the best blow jobs I possibly could, so that I wouldn't be hurt. I noticed right away that I was doing a good job as he moaned and grunted as my mouth milked his cock. "He's a good cocksucker man!" said the man attached to the cock in my throat. As he ended his statement, his buddy came over to attempt to shove his cock in my mouth at the same time. Although it was tough, I tried my best to get as much of each cock into my mouth as possible, stretching my jaw to its limits. They both grabbed my head and shoved and shoved their cocks into my mouth, one deeper first, then the other. They got into a great rhythm, as I felt one cock after the other ramming the back of my throat. I caressed their balls and grabbed their asses as I sucked and sucked. I knew that they were getting close, as their balls tightened up and their breathing got heavier. As soon as I finished that thought in my head, I felt a huge blast of cum spurting over my tongue. Blast after blast of hot jism filled my mouth, as he pulled out to shoot the rest all over my face and his buddy's cock. As he finished his load, and I attempted to swallow every drop, his buddy let loose his own load, filling me once again with another load of hot cum. I was lost in the pools of cum and drank every drop and attempted to suck the ends of their cocks to get every last drop. They seemed very pleased as their bodies shuddered together from their orgasms and laughed at me as I strained to reach the ends of their dicks for the last drops. I remained on the ground, awaiting my next instructions while they joked about how "good my mouth was" and how great it was to "find a horny faggot in the middle of the woods, ready to suck cock." As they joked about me, I began to wipe off the cum from my face and rise to my feet. "Stay there Faggot!" barked one of the men. "We're not done with you yet! Besides, you look a little messy there...you might need a shower." They laughed together loudly as they moved loser to me. I knew what was coming, as they stroked their cocks in front of me and rolled back their foreskin to reveal their piss slits. I immediately began to stroke my cock feverishly and beg them for every drop from their cocks. They laughed as I opened my mouth to receive the contents of their bladders. The first stream of piss to hit me, went right against my chest and I leaned forward to get a taste of his warm juice. As I did this, the other began to hit me with his piss stream right across the face. I lapped as fast as I could, as they laughed at my desire for their fluid. They aimed their streams all over my body; my face, chest, stomach and my straining cock. I immediately shot my load all over the ground and onto their legs. As I licked my lips to get the last of their piss off of me, they shook their cocks at me and forced me to lick my cum off of their legs. They ordered me to "Stay right there Faggot!" as they got dressed and joked about what a "pig faggot" I was and a "cum lover." I said nothing as they got their bikes from the behind the bushes and rode away laughing. I stayed naked for a while, so that I could wash the piss, cum and mud off of me in the rain. I then got dressed in my wet clothes and drove home. I have visited that site on many occasions since then, and now that the Summer is coming, I am excited about the possibility of finding another encounter in the rain.