Gay Erotic Stories

Every Friday afternoon, when the student population started to thin out, I would head up to the restroom and wait for a horny jock. They always classes in that building and one or more of them would sneak off to the restroom to jerk off some of that pent up testosterone. There were small holes in the cubicle walls and I could usually get one of them to let me suck them off or to ram their man meat up my hole.

When I had a hot jock interested, I would put the out of order sign on the stall; we would enter it, lock the door and go to town.

This day, one of the usual soccer players was up there jerking off, actually waiting for me because I had swallowed his load last week and he wanted more of my hot lips around his stiff root. The sign went up, we entered, I locked the door and dropped to my knees, taking his seven inch hard cock down my throat in one swallow. He grabbed my head and pumped furiously for a few minutes, obviously ready to unload his seed. Within three minutes, he shot four times down my throat and shuddered as I milked the last juices from his dick. He zipped up his pants and left. A minute or two later, I started to exit and was stopped by Jeff the security guard. He was on to my scheme and let me know that it would cost me to keep it going.

Remember, I’m a college student and here on scholarship so money was tight I told him. He said he didn’t want money, he wanted my tight ass. He turned me around, bent me over and pulled down my shorts. He knelt behind me and licked my tight pink hole until it dripped with his spit. Next he stood and slowly eased his still ten inch rod into me. He was long but thin so it did not stretch my well used hole. Jeff took his time. He used long slow in and out thrusts and he told me he needed to get off at least twice before his hard on would go down.

After more than fifteen minutes of his slow pounding of my man hole, he pushed in, held himself in place and his hot man juices just poured out into my waiting bowels. It was not a series of volleys like most men, this was a steady stream of almost one minute almost like pissing inside me.

When he finished, he pulled out and told me to suck his nuts to work out the second load. I did just that, sucking on his hairy balls and working a finger up his super tight asshole. His ass muscles squeezed tight on my finger almost preventing me from pulling it out. I could not even finger fuck him, just stick it in and leave it there, massaging his prostate. When he got close, about ten minutes later, he put just the head of his cock in my mouth and I tasted his sweet but musky manhood juices. Just like when he came in my ass, this was a steady stream of fluid, too. It took thirty second for his tick warm jism to fill my mouth and when I swallowed, he finished cumming.

He told me he had a pass key and would stop by my room every Friday night. I would lay naked on my bed waiting for him. He would enter, drop his pants to his ankles, climb on top of me and slowly enter my ass. Fifteen minutes later, he would let loose a minute of steady man seed inside me. Then dress and leave. It was a fulfilling year in the end