Gay Erotic Stories

This story uses explicit sexual language and depicts homosexual activities. If you find such material offensive, or if you are under the legal age to view such material, please do not proceed further. If you wish to post this story on your web site, please include this disclaimer and my e-mail address (mailto:dx67@hotmail.com). Thanks * * * * * It sure was nice to finally be on the trail. I had been looking forward to this three-day weekend backpack now for some time. The weather was great, sun shining, not too hot, a nice cool breeze blowing through the trees in the forest. What more could a guy ask for? Well, company for one thing. A couple of buddies of mine both cancelled on me for the trip, so it left just me, myself and I. That was ok, I guess. They were straight and both incredibly cute. I would have had hard-ons the entire time and would have had to hide sneaking looks at both of them. Plus, since we were all work-out buddies, we were used to not wearing much around each other (at least they were around me), so there would have been a lot of skin to look at! Anyway, as I said, it was nice to be off on the backpack. The weight of my pack was more than I wanted, since the three of us would not have had to carry as much as one, but that was ok. After about an hour into the hike, I stopped to get some water and to check out the map. On my left was a “No Trespassing” sign and as I looked at the map, I realized why. The trail went around a private parcel of land that caused me to have to walk three miles further than I would have to if the trail took a straight line. With all this extra weight, I decided just to do it anyway. Surely no one would know and I would be gone before they knew it. I wasn’t planning on camping on their land, after all. Making sure that I was headed on a straight course in the direction of my destination campground, I re-shouldered my pack and set out. The forest was a bit thicker here and there and I made a lot of noise since I was walking over years and years of leaves, pine needles, and pine cones. I could see up ahead, though, that the trees were thinning and that there must be a clearing approaching. Suddenly, out of no where, this huge voice shouted at me, “Hey! Stop! Who is that?” I practically fell over from the surprise. I simply wasn’t expecting to run into anyone and didn’t see a sole around. But my eyes were on the ground and straight ahead, so I wasn’t looking for anyone around me. I stopped, turned to look where the voice was coming from and shouted back, “It’s okay. My name is Mark. Is this your land?” As I turned my head, I saw a guy walking towards me. He was huge! A massive chest, all covered with thick brown, curly hair. His head was buzzed real short and he had a beard. His shoulders were absolutely enormous. This guy could pick me up and throw me off his land right from where were standing. I got real scared as he approached. “Yes, this is my land, and you’re not supposed to be on it. Didn’t you see the signs on the trail?” he said. As he strode up to face me, I realized suddenly that this hunk was completely naked! I noticed immediately his bulging 8-pack abs, which sat on top of a really tiny waist for such a huge body. From there, his hair continued down to a huge cock. It wasn’t hard, but yet it wasn’t exactly soft either. It was amazingly thick and long, and its swing looked like that of a heavy weight as he walked. His legs each were like tree trunks and were as thick as my whole body. Each was covered again in soft, brown hair. “What a Neanderthal”, I thought to myself! I looked back up at him and said, “Hey, I’m just headed over to Sunny Bay camp ground, and with this heavy pack and all, I thought I’d take the straight route. I didn’t know who I would ask to cross your land, but since you’re now here, can I cross it?” He looked at me with a bit of a quizzical look. “Not exactly unfriendly”, I thought to myself. I noticed he was checking me out too! All I had on was my torn up madras plaid boxer shorts. Since I hadn’t planned on seeing anybody this weekend, and I was always horny, I thought I’d just wear these boxers. They were a real hit with my last boyfriend. He ripped them up in just the right way so that they were short enough that a woody would show through, but still decent if I was in public… I just had to control myself. The elastic was going out on them, so they just barely stayed up. I always loved that. It came in handy at some of the wild parties I had been to that they would just fall down on their own. “Well,” he replied, “I guess I can make exceptions for cute boys like yourself.” A smile started coming over his face. “But,” he continued, “there is one rule on my land.” “What that?” I asked. “No clothes,” he replied. “Especially on guys as hot as you.” That caught me by surprise. I know I work out and I look pretty good. My chest is well defined, and I have a nice 6-pack. Plus, the hair on my chest and abs helps to enhance things. But I wasn’t anything close to this guy. Lost in my own thoughts for a second, I was caught off guard when the guy suddenly reached out, hooked his fingers inside my waistband and prepared to yank. I grabbed his hand and quickly squealed, “Okay, okay. Don’t rip these shorts!” His hand relaxed. I started to slide my boxers down when he said, “Turn around.” I mumbled, “okay”, turned around and struggled to get my shorts off over my boots with my pack on. I started to loose my balance, and suddenly I felt the guys big hands on my hips steadying me. “Very nice ass,” he said. And as he held onto me, I felt his tongue suddenly flick across my hole. I turned back around to face him, and as I did, he held his hand out. “Chuck’s the name. Nice to meet you, Mark” “Nice meeting you too, Chuck. You are one amazingly hot guy, I have to say.” Chuck’s handshake was very firm, and as we shook one pump longer than usual, I noticed he pulled me closer to him. Almost imperceptibly he stepped closer to me. “Well,” Chuck went on, ”you’re welcome to cross my land, if you want. But the next property over that you’ll have to cross has a fence. And besides, I think you should stay here with me and my buddies and have some fun.” “What do you mean?” I asked. “Well,” he replied, “me and four of my buddies are staying up here this weekend at my cabin. We’ve got tons of food and drinks and we’re all nice guys.” As he said this, he stepped a little closer, reached out and grabbed my cock and balls. “I have a little lake with a dock and boat”, he went on, stroking my cock slowly, “we go fishing and swimming, and hang out a lot and play.” As he said ‘play’, I reached out and felt his cock. It was heavy and big. It was uncut, but the head was already starting to come out a bit. I noticed he already had a drop of precum on the tip. I held his cock with one hand, then with my index finger from the other, took the precum and licked it off my finger. It tasted sweet and slippery. “Mmm, that feels good,” he moaned softly. Chuck moved his hand to my ass and pushed between my cheeks and fingered my pucker. “Oh yeah,” I sighed as his finger started to push slightly on my hole. At that instant, he bent down and kissed me. Chuck wasn’t a guy to ask for things and he didn’t waste time. As his finger penetrated into my fuck hole, his tongue pushed deep into my mouth. He pried my lips apart and kissed me powerfully and fully, sucking on my tongue, biting my lips softly, all the while his finger was pushing deeper into of me. He stopped kissing me and growled, “Man am I going to love fucking you.” With that, he put both arms around my, pulled me close, and wrapped my whole body with his. Both hands were on my ass, spreading my cheeks and his tongue pushed again into my mouth. He started to push me backwards until I backed into a tree trunk. Then, as I was pinned between my back and his hairy, muscular, sweaty body, he spread my legs further apart with his. All the while his tongue was deep in my mouth, pushing wet kiss after wet kiss onto my lips. Two fingers were deep in my ass now and somehow, Chuck knew how to massage my prostate. It send charges of sexual energy pulsing down my cock. The pleasure was immense, and Chuck had managed to stretch open my asshole with no pain whatsoever. “Well, it’s time for you to take that pack off” Chuck panted. I undid the straps and let the pack fall to the ground. Chuck picked it up and shouldered it over one shoulder. On him, it looked like a little book bag! By now, Chuck’s cock was fully erect with the head gleaming with a stream of precum slowly flowing out the tip. It pulsed and bounded slightly. I bent down and sucked on the head, taking as much of the shaft down my throat as I could. Man was it thick and juicy! And since he was uncut, even though he was rock hard, there was still play in the skin. “Now,” he said, “put your arms around my neck.” As I put my arms around him, he picked up my entire body, supporting my weight with one hand on each of my butt cheeks. I started to kiss him again, hungrily sucking his tongue into my mouth. As I adjusted my hold around his neck to his shoulders, I felt a new sensation, dead center on my fuck hole. “And now, boy, you just slide right down onto me.” With that, he kissed me again. I really had no choice, because as we started to kiss again, he lowered me slowly onto his cock. My own weight drove his head into me. The sensation was amazing. He had stretched my hole so well previously that there was no pain as his cock went further and further in. I couldn’t stop moaning and sighing, “oh fuck yeah…. Fuck man…. Oh yeah!” It seemed like he drove himself into me for the next five minutes. Suddenly, he began to move. Each step caused his cock to pump in and out. Like a piston in an engine, each step drove the head of his cock against my prostate. And, with my cock pinned between his massive abs and my stomach, it was constantly being stimulated. “Where are we going?” I finally was able to force out. “Back to my place. Gonna introduce xou to my buddies. This is my favorite way of brining home a play toy. It’s not far, but by the time we get there, you should be nice and ready for our ‘special hello’,” he grinned evily. The rhythm that Chuck had going was relentless. Each step impaled me onto his cock, while my dick rubbed between our two hairy bodies. Sometimes Chuck would have to take big steps, or cross a creak, almost pulling his cock out, but with the next step, he drove it back in to the hilt. Now and then, he would stop to readjust me, causing the deepest fuck strokes of all. While he was doing that, he would kiss me deeply and pant at the same time, increasing the stimulation of my cock. I had no notion of where we were anymore, because I was completely distracted by the walking fuck I was getting. And, I was getting very close. My eyes closed and my breathing became shorter. I couldn’t keep down moans of uncontrollable pleasure. “You feel like you’re getting ready to shoot, boy,” he growled, with a sparkle in his eye. “I have an idea,” he continued. “Hold off for about two more minutes and we’ll be at the cabin.” “I can’t believe you’re not ready to cum, man,” I said. “Oh, I am,” he replied. He groaned and closed his eyes for a second. Then he said, “you have no idea how close. I am right on the edge inside your hot fuck hole.” With that, he reseated me again and drove in deeper than ever before. He started walking again, fucking into me very deeply and rhythmically, and pushing the threshold ever closer. I felt the cum boiling in my balls, desperate to shoot out. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I felt myself being pushed over the threshold beyond which I could no longer resist the urge to shoot. “Oh god,” I cried, “I’m gonna shoot!” “Do it man, we’re there,” he rasped, as he dropped my pack. He took one step up the cabin’s steps to the porch, driving his cock into my hole so deeply, and with such force against my prostate, that instantly I cried out. My first wad of hot cum shot up between our bodies, hitting Chuck squarely on the chin. Another string shot up and hit my face. I couldn’t contain myself as wave after wave of pleasure coarsed throughout my body. My cock and hole were on fire! Then I felt Chuck’s entire body harden as he went up the second and third steps to the cabin’s porch. He staggered for a moment and let out an enormous cry of pleasure. “Fuck yeah!!!!” was all he screamed. He walked into the cabin as both of us continued to cum. Chuck’s cock furiously pumped his cum deep inside of me while at the same time he pumped wad after wad of sticky, hot and nasty cum out of my cock. It seemed like we were one single body, cumming out of control, on and on for several minutes. Finally, Chuck collapsed onto an old couch, both of us drenched in sweat, panting, and completely spent. “Man that was a hot fuck,” a strange voice said. “Sure was,” chuckled another. “I found us something very hot to play with, dudes,” said Chuck. End Part 1 mailto:dx67@hotmail.com