Gay Erotic Stories

This is a true story. It took place in Lagos, Nigeria, where I live, and early 2005. I was home alone. My parents were out of town, and I was all alone, in a big house, bored. And just when I thought it couldn't be worse, a pipe got broken in my bathroom, and there was only one person I could call, as I knew nothing of pipes or how to have them fixed for that matter.

I called "Uncle" Remi. He's not my real uncle, but one of my dad’s closest friends. In his early 50's, Uncle Remi is one of the most gorgeous men I ever met, and I have lusted after him in all the 12 years that I have known him. He looks a little younger than his true age. Until I found out the exact figure, I thought he was 7 years younger than he is.

Uncle Remi is about 5"10, dark, and thick-set. He’s got a beer belly, and on a black man, it’s an asset to those of us who like big men. He's got a goatee that encircles the sexiest pair of lips I seen yet on a man. Yeah, one thing I must not forget to tell, Uncle Remi is a man who loves to fuck.

When I first met him, our interactions were very "uncle-nephew"-like, but as the years rolled by, we began to get much more comfortable with each other...so much so that early last year, we began talking about girls, and fucking them and all kinds of stuff. He would tell me of how the night before he had gotten some 18 year old to give him a blowjob in some odd place or other, and how he went on the fuck her, describing every detail of his fucking sessions. For me, doing this with Unce Remi was more than enough. Indeed, just to hear him say the word "fuck" sent chills through my spine. Once such a discussion began, I would do everything I could to make him get to talk even more dirty. Then I would get home and jack off a couple of times on the memories Uncle Remi had graciously made for me.

Like I said, this had always been enough for me. So, on this morning that my pipe broke, I called him because he owns a plumbing company. I told him what the matter was, and he said he would be over at the house in a few minutes with a plumber. I ran into my brother's bathroom, took a shower, and returned to my room watching a movie while waiting for him to arrive.

Soon he arrived, with the plumber as he had promised. I took them up to my room. Uncle Remi went into my bathroom with the plumber and assessed the problem, and then advised him on how to take care of it. He left the plumber in there and then came out to join me in my room. He sat on my bed facing the television. CNN was on or something and he looked a little bored, so I got us into a conversation and somehow we began talking about sex. The plumber soon finished and I paid him and he left.

I offered Uncle Remi some breakfast. He accepted and I went into the kitchen and made him an omelet sandwich and served it with coffee. He ate it up very quickly and we continued our little chat. By now he was very relaxed, and I was getting more courageous. Leaning his back to the wall, he was now sitting up, with his les on the bed. A beautiful sight. I asked him if he liked to watch porn. He hesitated, and the said, “Well, once in a while.” I asked him if he had seen any porn movies with Nigerians in it. He then became a little more interested and asked if I had ever seen any. This, you see, is typical of Nigerians. We usually answer one question with another. I told him that I had not only seen one, but I actually had one with me. I asked him if he'd like to see it, and then I put the tape in the machine and it began to play. For a few minutes he exclaimed about the cunts and boobs in the movie, and then almost suddenly, there was an uneasy calm in the room...a great time to take out and wash the dishes he'd used.

When I got back from the kitchen, the movie was still playing, and Uncle Remi was still relaxed and was now half-sitting-half-lying on my bed. I sat beside him and noticed that there was a bulge in his trousers. Mind you, he was wearing a traditional white Kaftan and to be comfortable in his position, he had had to raise the top to his waist, so I could see what was going on with his dick very clearly.

Somehow, I think he did not realize this, so I brought it to his notice. "My goodness Uncle, you’re huge...massive”. He smiled in a shy type of way and tried to cover it. I went on exclaiming and then he looked at me and said, “It’s quite big isn’t it? That why once I fuck these girls, they never want to let me be, always coming back for more." Then I don’t know where I got the courage, but I gently reached out and held it. But in such a way that it just looked as if I was in awe of its large size. Uncle Remi's cock was at least 10" long and very thick too. I felt it and it was rock hard and big too. I kept exclaiming about its size and meanwhile did not stop rubbing it and stroking it.

Then I stopped and we continued to chat, but every few minutes I would reach out and grope him again. Then, I reached for the ropes to his trousers and wanted to undo them, however as he has a bit of a belly, I was faced with some resistance. Luckily, he came to the rescue and asked me,” You want to see it?"

"Yes,” I said, and so he did the honors. He actually undid the ropes and pulled out his dick. I looked down at it. The one dick I had wanted to see and touch for so many years and finally, here I was looking at it...Uncle Remi's dick; it was an incredible feeling...like I was high on weed. The adrenalin rush was just I dunno, I can’t explain it; I felt like I had conquered every straight man in Nigeria, because this dude is so straight. He has 18-20 yr old girls who he fucks without a backward glance.

I stroked his prick for a bit, and then there was a blowjob scene on the screen. He bean to tell me how much he loved blowjobs. I didn’t know whether to take this as a good sign, or whether it was just an innocent statement, so I decided to take my chances. Yeah lest I forget, while I stroked his dick, I asked him, "Uncle I hope you are not uncomfortable (with this)".

His response, “No my dear.” Until this point I was sitting beside him on my bed, and then as the gears shifted, I changed position. I knelt on the floor, between his knees and looked right at his dick "eye to eye,” and began to blow warm air onto it. Then I lowered my mouth onto it, tongue first. I had to "taste" Uncle Remi's cock. I had to taste it first, and I did. I tasted like "MAN"—100% man. I allowed myself "digest" his taste, then began to lick the cap in circles. He began to moan and then, I went down on his dick as low as I could, which was not very low as he was so hung. I began to suck him like a lollipop and his moans became louder and more intense. He then pulled me away from his dick very gently, and then got off the bed...to pull off his trousers and take his top off as well.

He came back onto the bed and spread his legs, between which I was nicely positioned, waiting to continue sucking his fat dick. I sucked it and sucked it, and he loved it. Then he started bucking his ass, fucking my face. It was wild. He was wild. Now I understood why the young girls would simply not leave this man alone. He was on fire, fucking my mouth as though he was fucking a 60 year old whore--fucking my mouth without mercy. I now saw my Uncle Remi, who until this time was a gentle caring man, as wild uncontrollably horny black man with a libido of 10 men. He kept fucking my mouth, and then, he told me to lie on my back. He positioned himself above me, practically sitting over my face, and again, he shoved is dick into my mouth. I sucked my and could taste his precum. It was a lot. And it was delicious. Then he began to grunt--very loud grunts. Just as I realized what was about to happen, Uncle Remi's dick began to spit cum down my throat.

I began to gag, and he continued, not caring that I was choking. By the time he finished, I had recovered from whatever it was I went through, and began to lick his dick dry. Then he came up to me and we began to kiss. He was a great kisser. His tongue really cleaned out my mouth, and I believe he liked the taste of cum, because he then undid my belt very quickly and began to stroke my hard dick. Then the unthinkable happened. My Uncle Remi began to suck my dick. He sucked it real hard. Not like an expert, but definitely like a man who was enjoying it...like a child sucking on a lollipop. He sucked and licked it on all sides, and I felt cum building.

I warned him, and he told me, "Do it in my mouth.” Incredible, I began to cum right into his mouth, but he kept sucking, this time softer and with longer "strokes". It was awesome. He swallowed every drop of my cum and then pulled me up to himself, kissed me again, very passionately this time, and then hugged me tight. Still hugging me, he asked almost in a whisper, "Did you like it?"

My response was, “I loved it Uncle. Did you like it?”

And he replied,” I love you,” and he kissed me again.