Gay Erotic Stories

As I walked into the hotel room dragging my bag behind me I could hear water running in the bathroom. Great I thought to myself! So I called down to the front desk to have someone come up and look at it. The girl said they would send someone rite up. I had spent all day on a train, and was exhausted. I was so much looking forward to taking a nap before going out for dinner. After about ten minutes of waiting I tossed my bag onto the bed and pulled out my pajamas. Just as I was undressing I heard a knock at the door. It had to be the maintenance guy, so I hollered that I would be right there. Quickly I pulled on my flannel bottoms, and then my fleece top. I then ran to answer the door, and just as I did my cock poked itself out of my unbuttoned fly hole. Slightly embarrassed I apologized for my very awkward greeting. The big hulk of a man just chuckled, and said no worries young man, and said he has seen more crazy things around here than that. I said I could imagine, and recovered enough to say please come in! As he walked past I held my hands over my crotch area attempting to not have us an instant replay. As we continued on down the hall towards the bathroom I could not help but notice how big and strong he was. I was getting a bit turned on in his presence with his tool belt clanging off his hip, and with the sweaty man scent he left in his wake. As he entered into the bathroom he said the running water sound appears to be coming from the toilet. Walking over to the toilet he bent over lifting its lid off, and placed it onto the seat. As he turned around I stood in the door way trying to cover my now raging hard on. I shifted my weight, and lean against the door frame hoping he would not notice my erection. As he walked towards me he smiles, and said do you see something you like young fella. I stammered for words but all that came out of my mouth was a squeak that was supposed to be a yes. He said take your hands away from there, and let’s see what we have as he knelt down in front of me. My fully hard six inches stood straight out of my open pajama fly. A droplet of pre cum formed at the tip. The burly maintenance man grabbed my cock, and squeezed as my cum droplet fell to the floor. This pipe appears to have a leak, and as he looked up I asked if he knew how to fix such things. He began stroking his callused hand up and down my cock not saying a word. I let out a soft moan to let him know I was enjoying his hand on my cock, and wanted more. I closed my eyes now in ecstasy, and began to rock my hips gently speeding up his strokes. Then I felt a warm sensation and when I opened my eyes, and looked down he had removed his baseball hat, and was sucking on my cock full throttle. His cock sucking skills were very polished, and I knew I was going to cum fast if he kept this technic up, and soon as suspected I began to erupt in his mouth, and with that he put both of his hands on my ass, and pulled me tight against his beard covered face. My knees got week, and gave way as he pulled me to the floor, and soon my new found friend was on top of me, and was hurriedly tugging my pajama bottoms off. I pulled my top off, and the cold tile floor instantly gave me goose bumps. I was now lying completely naked in front of this burly guy that was now feverishly unbuckling and unbuttoning everything that covered his manhood. When finally! After much anticipation his cock bounced out of his boxers. His cock was thick and long sticking out from a sea of black pubic hair. I anxiously pulled my knees up to my hairless chest, and spread my legs exposing my shaved asshole to his now glazed over eyes. As he leaned forward making an audible growl a string of spit slowly emerged off his bottom lip, and expertly landed rite on my puckered asshole. My fingers deftly worked his spit into my asshole, and then putting those same fingers to my mouth to taste my own ass. Now letting my new found lover take over from here he eased his big cock against my quivering hole then slowly fed his big cock inside me. I gasped out aloud in pleasure! It felt as if he was splitting me in two as I dug my fingers into his big strong arms. Working in and out slowly he seemed to be struggling as his breathing was heavy, and his sweat was now dripping onto my torso. I rapped my legs around his waist, and pulled him all the way into me as we began to fuck in a gentle rhythm seemed to work for both of us. Amazed at the sight of this hulk of a man I had hovering over me I began to see the look of pleasure come over his face as he began to fuck me faster, and harder until he let out a cowboy size yell as no doubt he squirted his cum deep inside my bowels. My now juicy ass was letting him glide in and out with great ease. With one last grunt he fell atop me in exhaustion. As he pulled out of me he kept apologizing for some reason but I assured him I was ok and that I liked it ruff. He got up and pulled his pants up and put his tool belt back on, and held out his hand to help me up. I picked up my pajamas, and as he put the lid back on the toilet he said yeah this toilet is always acting up. Next time all you really have to do is jiggle the handle flashing a big old smile. Or you can simply call the front desk, and I can come jiggle it for you smiling once again. I told him I was here for three nights, and that he should expect more problems with this toilet. We both laughed as I followed him to the door, and we kissed good bye.