Gay Erotic Stories

I arrived at the park late on a Sunday evening and set up camp about halfway up the mountain in a nice secluded area. The next morning I decided to take a hike. After several hours I discovered I was lost. After several more hours of wondering around I finally made it back to the trail that would take me back to my camp.

I had walked a little ways along the trail back down the mountain when I saw a Park Rangers truck in the distance by a small lake. I figured since I was completely worn out by this point and had a couple hours’ hike in front of me it wouldn't hurt to ask for a ride back to the camp. As I neared the truck the ranger was nowhere in sight. I could see the driver’s side door on the truck was open and figured the ranger must be inside. When I came around the side of the truck I got the view of a lifetime. Inside the truck was the ranger with his shirt unbuttoned and pants halfway down to his ankles stroking a beautiful cock. Just then he noticed me and quickly jumped up trying to cover himself. As he jumped up he knocked a magazine out of the truck onto the ground.

The ranger roughly asked what I was doing, and I explained and asked for a ride back to my camp. He agreed to give me a ride and started dressing himself. As I walked closer to the truck I picked up the magazine he hadn't noticed had fallen out of the truck. I couldn't believe my eyes: it was a copy of a hot gay magazine. The ranger started to try and explain, but I said, "That's okay; no need," as I squeezed my hardening cock through my shorts. By now the ranger knew what I had in mind and got a big smile on his face. He stood up to let his hard cock fall out of the still unzipped fly of his pants. I walked closer, got down on my knees and began sucking it.

After a while the ranger got a blanket out of the truck and spread it on the ground. When he was done spreading the blanket out he got to his knees, unzipped my shorts and began sucking my hard cock. First he sucked it as it stuck out the bottom of the leg of my boxers and eventually removed them and continued sucking until I was rock hard.

We both removed all our clothes and I lay on top of him and we shared a long passionate kiss. After kissing for what seemed like forever I rolled him over on his back and went to town on his beautiful ass. Before I could get enough of that beautiful ass he put me on my back, lifted my legs in the air and began licking on my hole. It felt so awesome I never wanted it to stop.

After a while of this he was begging me to fuck him with my big cock. He grabbed the lube he had been jerking off with and lubed up my cock and his hot hole. I lay on my back and he slowly lowered himself down onto my waiting cock. He rode my cock for several minutes then rolled over onto his stomach and I lay on top of him, fucking his hot hole. At first I fucked him slowly and as I picked up the pace he began begging me to fuck him and blow my hot load inside him. Finally I couldn't hold back any longer and blew a load deep inside him; it was so hot I didn't think I would ever stop cumming. As I rolled off him, he turned over onto his back and jerked his cock while I played with his nipples. When he shot his load it was awesome. I had never seen a guy shoot so much. It went clear over his shoulders and landed on the blanket.

We lay on the blanket for a long time just relaxing in each other’s arms, watching the sun set. After a while we got up and jumped into the lake to clean off. He gave me a ride back to my camp. As I was getting out he said with a big grin on his face that he would be down to check on me tomorrow. Just as he was pulling away he said, "By the way, the name is Shawn," and I replied, "Nice to meet you, Shawn; I'm Lincoln."

He did come down to check on me the next day.

But that's a whole other story.