Gay Erotic Stories

Dave paused at the door, he knew that what he was about to do was probably wrong, and almost certainly dangerous, but he needed sex! It was 4 in the morning, dark but not cold. He took a deep breath and closed his apartment door behind him. He thought to himself, it's Saturday and I can sleep in, if I get nothing I can come home and sleep - at least I get fucked in my dreams. He walked slowly toward the town centre. It was a smallish market town in rural England, not renowned for its gay scene, but it was there if you knew which bars to go in. As he walked he was daydreaming about bumping into a leather-clad stud in a dark alley and..... His reverie was cut short by a police car racing out of town, blue lights flashing, his growing erection died instantly. After fifteen minutes walking he reached the multi-story car park on the edge of the shopping area. The streets were brightly lit but deserted. He took the short cut through the car park, half hoping the public toilet would be open so he could just sit and wait inside for his 'victim' to come in to take a leak. As Dave rounded the corner leading to the level where the toilet was he heard a moan from the next level up. His curiosity awoken he headed in the direction of the sound. Slowly he made his way up the ramp to the next level. About 20yards away on the left a young man was propped up against the wall, asleep. The man looked, in the dim light of the car park, to be about 25 or 30. He had obviously come into the car park to use the toilet after a night on the beer, and finding it closed come up a level to piss and had sat down and fallen asleep. Cautiously Dave approached the sleeping man. The closer he got the more detail he could make out on the guys face, he was more like 19 or 20 and very good looking! Excitement building, he edged closer. His cock stirred in his pants, he adjusted it's position and moved on. Now level with the guy Dave leaned over slightly and said quietly "Are you all right mate?" The sleeper didn't move, Dave got braver and crouched on the man's right side. Blood pounding in his head, and his now solid cock, he reached out and gently shook the man's shoulder - still no response. Foolishness or bravery, he wasn't sure which but he moved his hand down the guys well defined chest and felt a nipple, standing proud under the white T-shirt. He ran the palm of his hand down the guy's stomach to his belt. With a deep breath he moved his hand further down and massaged the bulge in the guys jeans. Nothing would stop him now. Both hands trembling Dave fumbled with the belt buckle, first loosening then undoing it completely. He paused, head thumping, what a rush! He quickly glanced around him, looking for anyone who might witness what he was about to do, thankfully there was no reason to stop. Turning back to the sleeping man in front of him, he reached out again and unfastened the top of the jeans. The noise of the zip fly was deafening to him, it stuck once and he stopped. He was having second thoughts. He wiped his sweaty palms on his own jeans, thinking out loud (in a whisper) "If I don't do anything I know I'll regret it!" He slipped his hand into the open fly and measured the size of his prize. The sleeping cock seemed to twitch under his caress. Putting his arm round the guy's shoulders Dave gently turned him onto his side then over onto his belly. With one arm under his middle he lifted the sleeping form and slid the jeans down over the mans buttocks and down to his knees. Dave gave a small gasp at the beautifully rounded arse encased in the cotton underpants. The mans knees were bent so, moving behind him, Dave pulled him up onto them then gently lowered his upper body down to the ground placing the arms under the guys head to support it. Slightly out of breath from the exertion he rested, then on all fours he examined the guy's arse from different angles. Crouching behind the kneeling beauty Dave slid his fingers under the waistband of the underpants and pulled gently. Inch by inch Dave exposed this wonderful male arse to the night air, grateful that it was a warm night. He ran his hand lightly over the downy white skin, his own cock throbbing painfully in the confines of his clothes. Dave leaned forward and with his nose an inch or so away from the puckered pink hole he inhaled deeply his favourite smell. Delicately he stuck out his tongue to taste. Pulling the buttocks apart with his hands he pushed his tongue deeper into the sleeping mans arse. Reaching between the mans legs Dave felt his 'victim's' naked cock for the first time. It felt great, now he wanted to taste it too. Dave took off his jacket and laid it on the ground. He sat on it. legs out in front of him and undid his belt and fly. Lifting himself slightly, he pulled his own jeans and pants down to his knees. His raging cock sprang free and a string of precum dripped down the underside, over his swollen balls and onto the jacket. Carefully he rolled the man (still apparently soundly sleeping) up his legs. Dave's cock was now trapped between the sleeper's hip and his own belly. God, this is fucking amazing! He thought to himself. He lowered his face toward the guys cock and stuck out his tongue. The cock was now almost fully erect but the foreskin hadn't retracted so Dave slipped his tongue into it, the cock twitched and as if by magic the foreskin disappeared. Taking as much of the 8" rod into his mouth as he could Dave ran his hungry tongue over every bit of it relishing the precum that oozed from the slit. He slid his way out from under the man, and laid him carefully on the ground. Taking hold of one of the guys feet Dave removed first one then the other shoe, these were closely followed by the man's jeans and underpants. He stopped and considered removing the T-shirt too but figured that would be pushing his luck too far. Spreading the man's legs apart he looked lustfully up the body in front of him. He moved forward and engulfed the cock in his mouth, cupping the full balls in his left hand. With his right hand Dave scooped up as much precum and saliva as he could and gently smeared the mixture between the man's buttocks and into the tight hole. Without removing his mouth from the cock Dave delicately slipped a finger into the man's arse. The sensation nearly made him cum so he stopped all movement and tried to concentrate on not cumming just yet. His head clearer now, Dave reached over to his jacket with his left hand. His right hand was still manipulating the hot hole he was about to fuck. From the jacket Dave retrieved a condom. Feverishly he tore the wrapper from it and rolled the condom onto his own cock, no mean feat for a right-handed man, considering he did it with 2 fingers of his right hand still up the guy's arse. Reluctantly he slid his fingers out of the arse and lifted the man's ankles as high as he could, pushing them up the guy's body effectively lifting the arse above the ground. Dave slid his hands down the raised legs until the arsehole was pointing straight up. He buried his face between the buttocks and thrust his tongue as deep as possible into the slick hole. He lowered the ankles onto his shoulders and with his left hand grabbed his own cock, manoeuvring it towards the goal. He fought the temptation to ram it home hard. Rubbing the condom-covered tip of his cock across the hot hole was almost too much for him to bear, he pushed gently and the head was caught. His eyes were closed, his mind on another planet, he pushed a little more and half of his cock was inside this gorgeous hunk. Before he knew it the sleepers heavy balls were in Dave's pubic hair, he was all the way in. His mind reeled from the amazing sensations he was getting from his captured cock. Suddenly he became aware of movement from the sleeper, other than that caused by his own rocking motion, rhythmically thrusting his cock in and out. He opened his eyes and there were two of the bluest eyes he had ever seen staring back at him. The 'sleeper's' left arm was behind his head, the right hand wanking his own tool, an enormous grin on his face. To say Dave was shocked would be an understatement but all he could blurt out was "I'm gonna cum" The guy responded by clenching his arse as tight as he could when Dave thrust in as far as possible and shot his gigantic load into the condom. The 'sleeper' took two or three more strokes on his own cock and pointed it at Dave's face, the first bolt hit him on the hairline the next few didn't miss their target, Dave greedily slurped it all in his mouth. With cum dripping from his chin Dave withdrew his unshrinking cock and sat back licking his lips. The other guy lay there lazily stroking his still solid dick, grinning like a Cheshire cat. He sat up, held out a hand and said "I'm Mick, does all of you feel that good?" Answering the puzzled look on Dave's face Mick replied "Your cock! Does the rest of your body feel that good?" Dave was up on his knees now, and asked "When did you wake up?" Mick explained that he had never been asleep, he had noticed Dave enter the car park earlier and when he headed for the toilet Mick knew what he was looking for because he had entered the place at the same time wanting exactly the same thing. "So I sat here and pretended to be asleep, hoping you'd come looking for it!" They laughed out loud, the noise echoing round the concrete structure. "And now," he said "I think it's time for a return match!" He licked his index finger, soaking it with saliva. "And this time it's my turn to serve!" He said slipping the wet finger into Dave's waiting arse.