Gay Erotic Stories

My first time happened when I was 25 after I‘d been married for two years. I'd been chatting to this guy named Frank* in an MSN gay chat room called Married Men 4 Married Men. He’d told me that he was married and bi and that he'd done some modelling for GAP. 'Excellent!' I thought, 'He's gonna be hot!!!' We’d exchanged mobile numbers and over the course of a few weeks spoke and text each other quite a bit. He had an accent to die for - half German he told me. He went on to describe himself and told me that he had a 7“ uncut cock.

So, we arranged to meet at his place, a flat in Romford*. I knocked on the door - absolutely bricking it, wondering if there was a whole bunch of queer bashers waiting for me and thinking, 'Is it too late to turn back now?' The whole feeling of nervousness and excitement coursing through me.

I could see someone tall and tanned in a black t-shirt approaching the door through the obscured glass before it opened. "Alright Jay, come in." He said. As I went through the front door and into the narrow hallway I took the sight of him in. Tanned…No, Oriental…Yes - Frank had forgotten to tell me that he was half German and HALF BLEEDIN' CHINESE. ‘My mistake, shoulda asked.’ I thought and carried on checking him out. He was good looking, about 5’11” and slim with spiky black hair.

We started kissing as soon as the door was shut and his short coarse hair felt great under my palm as I held his head. He backed me up so that I was leaning against the kitchen door frame before pushing his body against mine and grinding his pelvis into my hip. My previous case of nerves had all but gone and here I was, rubbing my cock against another guy’s through my jeans as we kissed and nipped each other’s necks.

Frank led me to his bedroom. ‘Funny.’ I thought, ‘surely he and his wife don’t sleep in separate rooms.” But I didn’t dwell on it for too long, I wanted to suck his cock. He pulled off his T-shirt to reveal a toned, smooth chest. I stood at the corner of the bed just watching him in awe before he walked toward me and then took off my sweater. Frank was kissing me as his fingers deftly untied my belt and unbuttoned my jeans. I took his hint and - not so easily - did the same to him. This was made more difficult by my wanting more of the cock rubbing sensations. This was my first experience of another guys cock remember.

Shoes kicked off and jeans and trousers shucked into the corner of the bedroom, we stood beside the bed holding on to one another. Hands feeling along our bodies, kissing one another and grinding our dicks together through our underwear. I broke away from the kissing so that I could kiss his chest and take his dark nipple into my mouth before sitting on the edge of the bed and nuzzling my face against his hard cock. I pulled his briefs down to his knees and sucked his hard dick into my mouth as I had fantasized of doing since my teens. Franks hands invariably found themselves on my head and I felt his fingers through my hair as he started to rock his hips back and forth.

At this point I should add that I was a novice cock sucker and that Frank was definitely not 7”, not even on a good day and my guess was that he was about 5 and a half. Anyway, I could feel the head of his dick at the back of my throat and started to gag. Fortunately I wasn’t sick and Frank took the hint, pulled me off his cock and pushed me back on the bed.

As Frank’s hands went to my boxers I lifted my hips off the bed so that he could pull them down. He then got onto the bed and scooted round so that we were in a 69 position. I needed no more encouragement and this time used my thumb and forefinger at the base of his cock to stop it from going too far down my throat.

Frank licked at the top of my cock head for a few seconds before engulfing my 6” cock completely. I could feel his lips tight against the base of my dick. He was making strange noises in the back of his throat, but he would not release my cock. I tried to pull back a little as it was beginning to hurt a little - as though his throat was dry - but Frank had hold of my arse cheek and as I pulled back, he came with me. After a few seconds of this he came off of my cock for a bit, played with my balls and licked and slurped at my head.

My jaw began to ache after a while and I wasn’t completely comfortable lying on my good arm and so I pulled away from his cock and moved around on the bed so that I could face Frank.

We started kissing again and I could taste my precum on his tongue. I moved on top of him and we ground our dicks together again. We rolled over on the bed so that Frank was on top of me and carried on humping. It wasn’t long before things became very wet around our midriffs what with the precum we were both oozing.

Frank moved down on my body. Licking and kissing at my hairless chest, down to where my treasure trail starts and licked the precum from my belly before taking my dick into his mouth again. This time he was more gentle and paid a lot of attention to the ridge around the head of my cock. It wasn’t long before I was bucking on the bed. He’d found my weakness and he wasn’t gonna let me come quietly.

I tried to move his head away from my dick saying, “I’m gonna cum.” to which he just carried on. I had the most intense orgasm with what must have been about 7 or 8 jets of cum which he swallowed. Frank didn’t release my cock until it started to go limp and what with all the lip and tongue service he was giving me I was jerking and twitching all over the place.

“Enjoy that?” he asked when he finally took his mouth from my dick. I smiled and nodded yes, to which he replied, “Good, now it’s my turn.”

With that, he reached over me to the bedside drawer and pulled out a condom and a tube of KY.

“He’s gonna fuck me and I’ve already cum,” I thought. Then as I watched him unroll the condom onto his dick and smother the head in KY thoughts were buzzing around my head, “At least he’s not going to rip me in two” and “If he’s married, why does he have KY?”

I lay where I was and Frank pushed my ankles so that my knees were bent. He told me, “I’ll be really easy on you,” as he squeezed some more KY onto his finger and slowly pushed it into my arse. Apart from how easily his finger went in, I was most shocked by how cold the stuff was, though I needn’t have worried as it soon warmed from the ‘in and out’ movements Frank made with his finger, and then fingers. I hadn’t even noticed when he added the second one - I was too busy enjoying the sensation of his finger tapping against my prostate.

I felt the void in my arse as Frank removed his fingers and lifted my ankles in the air. I took the hint and supported the back of my thighs. I felt him let go of my left ankle and as Frank wanked his covered cock I could hear the noise of the condom and KY. I looked up and watched as Franks face loomed above me, framed by my calves and feet with the back of my knees resting on his shoulders. I saw a vein beating on his forehead as he flashed a smile at me. I felt his cock head against my hole. I tried to take a deep breath to prepare for it but found that my chest didn’t have enough room. He lurched forward and suddenly he was in me and the muscles of my arsehole felt on fire. “Stop,” I told him before he could start fucking in and out.

“Just relax.” said Frank, “Push like you want to shit.”

My ring was burning and fluttering at the same time. I pulled my lower back off the mattress and just bore down on him - he took this to mean I was ready and started the ‘in and out’ movements with his dick. The fluttering and burning pain gradually subsided and I could feel something deeper instead - not painful but not painless either but definitely pleasurable. My dick felt like I needed to pee and I could feel it getting hard again.

I gave my dick the limited wank that its confines would allow. Dragging my foreskin back and forth over the ridge of my dick head. I felt Frank step up a pace and it became more difficult to pleasure myself. I could feel his cock banging against my prostate and knew that I wanted to come. I tensed the cheeks of my arse, desperate to eek out every bit of pleasure that I could.

Above me Frank was getting red in the face and beginning to sweat, making his vein on his forehead more pronounced. His movements became less fluid and more spasmodic. I didn’t want him to come yet but I couldn’t stop squeezing against his cock either. As he came he banged his cock into me and I thought I was gonna piss myself, instead my arse twitched around him and I started cumming again, my cum pooling in my navel and then running down my side.

Frank climbed off me and lay by my side. I let my stiff legs slide down the bed and rolled over to face him as he threw an arm around me. We held each other for some time during which he told me that although he was still married, he’d been separated from his wife for 18 months and that he actually shared the flat with the boyfriend that he’d left her for. This kind of explained a few things at any rate.

Apparently life with his boyfriend wasn’t so good and he thought that their relationship was on the way out - something about a failed threesome - and this was why he’d been looking around the MM4MM chat room.

I asked where the bathroom was so that I could clean up - I was feeling kinda wet down there - and I was watching Frank cleaning himself with a washcloth at the basin. He caught me looking at him, ruffled my hair and said, “I could really fall for you, you know?”

That was it…I had to get out of there fast. I cleaned myself up, dressed and left with promises of phone calls and future visits.

I never made them…