Gay Erotic Stories

My story begins in the city of Lagos, Nigeria, where I live. On this hot Saturday afternoon I decided to go to a public pool for a dip. When I got there, only 3 guys and 4 chicks were in the pool so I had enough room to have a good time. After swimming for a bit, I got out and lay down for a while with the sun baking my Nubian body. Then, my sun got blocked. I sat up to see who was standing there and I saw him: the biggest, most beautiful black man I’d ever seen. He rose to 7'1, about 270lbs, and even though still in his trousers, his bulge was visibly noticeable. From that moment, I knew I had to get some of that meat. All my energy and wisdom was then geared towards this purpose. I suspect that he could read me because, from then on, each time our eyes met he grinned in a rather curious way. Then he took off his trousers, under which he had a blood-red g-string sort of thing. That was attractive ok, but it was his prick-region that stole the show: it was massive; bigger than any other I’d ever seen on screen or off. From the trunks I made out the shape of his cap and this made my body quiver. Then he dove into the pool and without thinking I followed. He looked back at me as if he had expected that and swam in my direction. I was so nervous I felt like pissing. "I’m Chuks. You?" he asked. "Rex," I managed to reply. Then I said it and I don't know how I got the courage: "You'd really fill any mouth wouldn't you?” "Till now, yes. My cock fills up every mouth it gets into, male or female." He seemed to know where I was heading so I guess he was just trying to make it easy for me. I looked down at it and shook my head in disbelief. "You can touch it if you like," he said. This was too easy. Without any further waste of time, I grabbed his cock and could barely encircle it because the bloody thing was so massive. It felt like a chunk of beef rolled up to the size of a 1-litre coke bottle. He started stiffening up and then he grabbed my dick, which was already hard. "Mmm, not bad; not bad at all," he said. By this time we were alone in the pool as it had begun to rain. I asked him if he was comfortable with this and then like a wild bull, he pulled my head under water straight to his dick. I began to choke and then, realizing what he had just done, pulled me up, apologized and got out of the pool. After a while I got out and went over to him. I sat beside him and asked him if he was all right and why he did that. Without a word, he pulled me to himself and pressed his lips against mine as he eased his tongue into my mouth. What happened next? Use your imagination. It could have happened to you.