Gay Erotic Stories

"There are just a couple more boxes and then we're done", I panted. Shawn nodded, as I heaved my box onto the tailgate of his truck. It had taken us three days, but we finally had the last of our stuff out of the house. "I'm gonna miss living here," Shawn sighed. "To bad you can't come with me to California. You were a great roommate." He looked at me, and I nearly told him that I would give up my job and follow him. It's not every day you meet a man with a body of steel and a heart of gold. We moved the last things onto the truck and headed back inside to take a look around. We finished our last minute check quickly. But I couldn't help wishing that we wouldn't quite leave yet. "I never did get to properly break this place in," Shawn teased. I looked at him, surprised. "It's not to late," I whispered. "You know, you're right." He stepped toward me, the sweat on his smooth chest glistened in the light from the west windows. He pulled me to him in a tight embrace, running his hands through my hair, and grabbing me hard. I could feel his rock hard dick pressing into me, and I couldn't let him go without feeling it inside me. He dropped to his knees, and slid my cut-offs down, exposing my rock hard member. His tongue flicked against my head, and it wasn't long before his mouth enveloped me. His tongue was still doing double time on my shaft. He brought my seven and a half inches to solid form and I exploded into his mouth. He drained me, slurping down every drop. It was no time to be selfish, and I wanted to give as good as I got. I pushed him down on the floor, and stripped his clothes off. I ran my hands down his tanned body until I reached the blond nest that surrounded his dick. I licked his prick up and down until he groaned, and then pulled it full into my mouth. I could feel his eight inch rock against the back of my throat and it spurred me on. But the musky male scent of him let me know there was more that what met the eye. I abandoned his rod for the cherry asshole that lay beneath him. My tongue flicked and darted and probed him ass until he cried out for me. By this time I was as hard as a rock again, and I wanted him badly. I pulled away, and begged him to give it all to me. He obliged quickly, and I was on my back in seconds. He spat on his hand, and lubed him thick dick, getting it ready for me. He paused at my hole, then eased himself into me. I moaned with pleasure and pain at the feel of him, and I bucked him full into me. He caught a pace quickly, driving his meat into me, ands pulling it out with precision. It was too much for me to handle, I couldn't hold back any longer. I shot against his chest as he thrust deep into my. He groaned and buried his huge load in my ass, and then collapsed. As we lay there together he whispered softly ,"California's overrated anyhow." I couldn't help but grin.