Gay Erotic Stories

I came in contact with a guy through an online ad and although I didn't have a lot of M2M experience this seemed like a safe guy to experiment with since the purpose of us getting together was to watch some porn and j/o together.....pretty harmless. After a few email exchanges a time was set up and he sent me his address. It was a cool morning when I arrived and when I entered the screened area of the front porch the front door was open and I could see he was on the couch, naked, watching a vid and jacking. I introduced myself and was invited in. Even though it was cool, I purposely wore shorts and tee so I could easily get undressed and dressed if needed. I pulled off my shorts and undies in one motion and then pulled of my tee and shoes and sat down next to him and watched and stroked. Few words were exchanged which was fine because I was a little shy about doing this anyway. After a few minutes he rubbed his belly and told me to enjoy the vid and he would be back in a few minutes. After a few minutes when he hadn't returned, curiosity got the best of me and I walked down the hall and looked through the door, which was open, that he had entered. There was another door opened about an inch that I assumed was a bath in the room. Due to the light that was on and some noises I could hear, I knew he was inside. I should have returned to the couch but I just could not resist....I had to take a peak. I quietly walked over to the door and looked in trying my best not to be detected. I could see he was sitting on the toilet and was reaching for paper...what I didn't notice was he could see my reflection in the mirror when he looked up as he was about to reach behind himself. He asked what the hell I was doing and all I could say was "nothing". He told me "don't just stand there, open the door". After a firm scolding he instructed me to go over to his nightstand by the bed and open the bottom drawer. He told me to get the leather paddle out of the drawer and come in the bathroom and put it on the sink. He stood, faced the toilet, bent forward and told me to roll out some paper and finish wiping him. I wanted to run out the door, but he was very firm and had a very dominate nature and having a submissive nature myself, I complied and did the unpleasant task. He stood, flushed, and instructed me to go over to the tub and bend over and grab the side. He delivered fifteen very hard licks with the paddle to my bare bottom and it hurt more than any I ever got as a kid. He told me to remain in that position and do not rub my bottom and not wanting any more licks, I complied. I could hear him opening the medicine cabinet but could not tell what he took out until he told me to get on my knees in front of him and start sucking his cock. After his cock was hard from my sucking, he told me to reach over to the sink cabinet and take the condom and lube he'd took out of the medicine cabinet. I was told to open the condom, put it on his cock, put some KY on it, then bend back over the tub and put some lube on my asshole. He put his cock in me and started pumping my ass for several minutes till my ass was sore inside and out. He pulled out, told me to get in the tub on my knees, and take off the condom and suck him again. In a couple of minutes, he pulled out of my mouth, started stroking his own cock, and soon shot his huge hot load all over my face and chest. He then instructed me to open my mouth and he started pissing on and in me. He stepped out of the tub and threw me a towel and told me to wipe off and clean the tub. I did so while he watch and after I finished I got up and headed for the door without looking directly at him and not saying a word. Before I made it to the door, he asked where I was going, that he wasn't through with me yet. He handed me a wash cloth and told me to run some warm water, get some soap and finish cleaning his ass. After a few minutes of doing so, he asked if I thought I had done a good enough job of cleaning him. I said I did think I had done a good job and he instructed me to put my mouth up to his ass and use my tongue to finish the job. After he was satisfied I had throughly clean him, he stood up, handed me the cup on the sink, and told me to pee. I tried but after a couple of minutes just couldn't pee in front of him. He told me to bend over, gave me three whacks with the paddle, and asked if I'd like a few more and if not I'd better do what i was told. After a few more minutes without results, I was again paddled, this time six whacks. Not wanting another twelve whacks, I closed my eyes, relaxed best I could and was able to fill the cup half way. He then told me to get on my knees and jack off in the cup. I wasn't hard, but aroused enough that it didn't take long until I deposited my cum as instructed. He told me to stay on my knees and he went into the bedroom and returned with a thin leather strap. He told me I had a choice....drink my piss and cum or receive the strap across my already sore ass. I knew I couldn't take any more punishment and wasn't sure I could drink the contents of the cup, but felt I had no choice and complied. Afterwards, he told me to get up and follow. We went back to the living room, he sat down and continued to watch the video and said I could join him or leave. I quickly dressed and left. He ride home was very uncomfortable...a lot of squirming and a lot of reflection of what had happened. When I got home I had received an email from him wondering if I had learned my lesson and would I like to come back for another visit someday. I had, I hoped, learned a lesson, and would control my curiosity and I most certainly would not be returning.....at least that's what I thought at the time.