Gay Erotic Stories

First off this story is false! And names and all of that jazz are false as well...I don’t know none of these people. And if you feel like your name has been used, its purely by coincidence!! As anyone would know, it’s hard growing up as a bisexual black teen. You have girls liking you, wanting you, needing you; and being Bi you want them too, seeing them in their tight skirts and perky tits. However, you still want more. In fact, you crave something strong, lean, and muscular. Yes. You crave men! That was me. Justin. When I was 15, I went to a small catholic school. It was the start of my Freshman Year of High School. I was so excited. New friends, new classes, new girls, Catholic Girls! From the jump I knew that I was going to like High School. Even as a freshman, I became popular. The cool, good-looking, class clown kid. Everyone knew me, and grew to love me. By the time I was a sophomore, I decided that I should start getting involved within school activities. I always heard that stuff like that looks real good on a High School to College transcript. I tried out for everything. Basketball, football, swim team. I was athletic, but not good at sports...It’s funny, a guy that’s 5’10, 160lbs 32 waist, built chest and arms, was cut from every team. Even if I wasn’t a jock, I was still smart. By my senior year I had a 3.8 GPA, so I thought; I could join the student-tutoring program. I could help students that needed some help on Homework and stuff. I walked in the main office and signed up. The following week, I was called to the office. The Teacher and head of the program, Mr. Macery, wanted to welcome me to the group. I met everyone, all five of them, I was number six. There were 2 guys and 3 girls in the program. “You know, I never would have thought you would join something like this.” said Jeana. One of the girls of the tutoring program. “Yea, I know,” I said “But I figure I can help out or something. At least I won’t be bored after school.” And like a fool, I wasn’t. I would stay after school until like 5pm, and help out. Kid after kid was in the tutoring room on the 3rd floor of the school. Finals were around the corner. And all of the jocks needed to get their grades up, or coach wouldn’t let them play. So, as would expect, a lot of Jocks and others signed up to get a tutor. I was already helping 4 kids out and didn’t want to take anymore. But all of that changed when Raymone Chanson walked in the tutoring room. Raymone was the most fine ass brotha in the whole school. All the girls wanted him. And the guys wanted to be him. He was 6’0, 190lbs, strong build, I mean nice muscular body. And an ass to die for. He had a nice even caramel skintone. Also a senior at 18, he was the most popular guy in school. I sat there, with one of my students, not paying attention to her at all. I told her to keep doing the homework that she brought in and I’ll be right back. I walked up to the main desk where you sign up, acting like I was looking for something. But I really was getting a better look at Raymone. And then he spoke. “Um, yea, I need to sign up for a English tutor.” “Well, all of our kids have to many to handle as it is” Mr. Macery said, the head of the program. “ I’m sorry, but I have to turn you away”. Out of nowhere, I jumped in and said, “Wait, I can tutor him. No problem, it’s cool.” “Are you sure Justin? You already have 4 kids to help out” he said. I looked at Raymone up and down with out him noticing, and said, “ I’m positive.” “Well, okay, um Raymone, just sign up here, and Justin can help you out in your English class.” Mr Macery said, and with that, he showed him where to sign and sat back down at his desk. I knew who Raymone was, but I hardly ever talked to him. He always had these silly girls around him and his jock buddies to keep him company. So here was my chance to talk to him, up close. After he signed the list, he followed me back to the table where I was stationed. I forgot about the girl that I was tutoring before Raymone walked in. Raymore saw that I had someone else, looked at me and said, “Hey Justin, can we just meet like tomorrow after school, better yet, could you just help me out at home? I hate staying after school, it makes me feel like I done something wrong.” We laughed, and I said, “ Yea, sure, that works out a lot better.” “Great” he said, with a smile that made my dick quiver. He wrote down his address and I said I’ll meet him around 5. We agreed, and he walked out. The next day I couldn’t wait until 5 o’clock to come around. It seemed like every class I had went on forever! The last bell rang at 3:15pm that gave me enough time to go home to take a shit, shower, and get something to eat before I go over to Raymone’s House. I drove over to his crib and surprising enough was real calm and cool. Even though it was on my mind all day. I walked up to his front door and rang the doorbell. He opened the door and said, “Sup, you’re right on time bruh.” “Yea, well, what can I say...” I said. I walked in. “Want anything to drink?” he offered. “Um, you got any coke?” I asked. “Yea, sure.” I walked over to the kitchen table and sat down. We talked for a minute, and joked a little. I commented on his house and told him it was cool. He led me up to his room--the moment that I only had dreamed about. As we were walking up the stairs I was behind him looking at his ass. Wanting so much to touch it. But I held off. No one knew that I liked guys, so I didn’t want to put myself out there like that. We went inside his room, and he shut the door, which I thought was kinda odd. He sat down on his bed; I sat at his desk with the chair facing him. He kicked his shoes off and said, “I’m glad you decided to help me out with this shit...I hate English class.” “Yeah, it’s cool, like I said, it’s no big deal, I just help kids out when I can” “That’s really nice of you, I wish I’ve known you a lot better sooner,” he said as he smiled. I couldn’t believe what he just said. I just tried to play it off and keep my cool. “What do you mean?” I asked. “A lot of the guys I hang with don’t even care about helping out other people and their grades and stuff, they just want to win the next big game and get laid” he said as he took a sip from his soda. “Like you don’t? “ I joked. “I don’t what?” “Care about the games and getting laid.” I added. He smiled and said, “Getting laid isn’t the problem, finding something that will satisfy me is what I’m about.” “Oh” I said, not knowing what he really was talking about. The whole tone of his voice changed. He looked at me as I tried to change the subject. I looked at his English homework, and tests, and quizzes. I wondered why he needed tutoring, on all of his tests and etc, he had A’s and B’s. “Well, um, what’s the problem with the English? I mean, you’re doing fine as from what I can see.” I said. He looked at me. Stood up and came closer towards me. Not saying a word, he took the books and papers from me and put them down on his desk. I stood up, and tried to speak “Shhhh” he said in a soft deep voice. “I know what you’re thinking, and you’re right. I didn’t ask you over to help me in English” I just listened to what he was saying. My knees were shaking, my palms were sweating, my dick was hardening, and he was so hot. “I always knew who you were, and I wanted so badly to get to know you better, but I was afraid.” Raymone said “You mean you had a crush on me?” I asked. “Yes, I did, I do. I …” I cut him off, and just went for it...I kissed him. And we stood there kissing hard for like 10 minutes. He pulled me over to his bed and he was lying on top of me. Kissing, hugging, grinding. He got up and locked his bedroom door. Then came back to me standing there at the foot of is bed he took off his shirt. I saw his rock hard chest, abs and pecks glistening with sweat. He got back on top of me removing my shirt and pants. I was loving every minute of it. I was in my boxers now, hard as steel. He grabbed my dick through my boxers and was jacking it for me real slow. By now he took off his pants and underwear. Buck-naked he removed my boxers and was grinding against me. Our bodies sweating, our dicks bumping together, I got on top of him and licked his chest all the way down to his jungle of love. I could smell his dick and balls. The aroma was to much for me to bare, I started sucking on his hard 9 inch dick. “Sluurrrrrrp Sluuuurrppp” Hmmm Mmm Hmmmm” were the sounds I made sucking on his cock. He moaned so loudly. It just turned me on more. “Ahhh, shit, don’t stop, yea, suck that dick...shit yea” he said, I was giving it to him good. My ass was sticking out as I sucked him, he took some lube and he reached around and started to finger my ass. Real good--just how I like it. I moaned as he was playing with my tight ass...I got on my back and he got between my legs. “ Seeing this strong black jock take my dick his mouth made my dick even harder. He sucked my dick as he jacked himself off. “Uhh Uhhhh...fuck ya...” I said. Wanting more. “Eat my ass, I want you to Rim me good!! I said” “Anything for you Justin..” he said, as he lifted my legs in the air and began to lick my hole good and clean. “Hmm ha ha yea, that what I like” He said... I couldn’t take it...I wanted it in me...”Raymone, I want you to fuck me!” I said, “Fuck me” “You want me to fuck you?” he said taunting me. “Yes, give it to me...” “Yeah, you want my dick up your ass...huh? You want it? “Yes...” my dick was so hard from his talking like this to me. With that he rose up and while on my back he took his dick and put it to my hot tight hole. “Yeah, fuck me” I kept saying and he pushed it in me “Ahhh, yea,” I moaned as he did so He was inside of me fucking me slow and hard, and deep, hitting all of the right spots. “Ahhhhh, Ahhhh, Ah Ah Ah” I said, as he got faster with ever thrust. Our bodies were now one, moving in ecstasy. I heard the sounds of out bodies slapping together. I saw his face, and our eyes met, “I love the way you feel” he said in my ear. “Oh God, you feel so good, ah you feel so fuckin’ good...” He said as he pounded my ass harder. His dick sliding in and out of my hole, I could feel his hard manhood inside of my ass. Digging my out. “AHHH, YEA, FUCK IT, Oh OH OHH, I’m close, I’M SOOOO CLOSE” I yelled out. I was jacking my dick so fast; it was starting to start a fire. (Lol) “OH JUSTIN!!!! FUCK!! I’M ABOUT TO CUM!!!! OH SHIT!!! “ He yelled! “When I heard that, I couldn’t hold it anymore. “AHHH I’M CUMMING!!!!!!!!! AHHHHA AAAAAAA AAHHHHHHHHH AH AHHH AHHH AHHHHH!!!” I yelled. As I shot hot jism all over the bed and my chest.” “OH YEAH....I’M CUMMIN BABY, YEA...” He took his dick out and I saw him shoot cum all over my dick and balls. I held my legs open as he came, just to turn him on more. He gave out and laid on top of me. Both of us were out of breath. “Damn you’re good” he said, as we both laughed. We both went back to school the next day, and acted like nothing was going on between us. Everyday or every other day, we went to his house and had great black gay sex, no one knew which was the best part. He fell for me, and I fell for him. After High School, we both went to the same college and roomed together, and I bet you can figure out the rest...we lived happily ever after.