Gay Erotic Stories

***I don’t know the sexuality of His Royal Highness nor am I implying his sexuality. This story is purely fictional and only in my mind. This story contains male to male sex so if you are offended or not of the legal age in your jurisdiction to be reading this please leave. Thank you and enjoy my story. ***

After we got out of the shower, we got dressed and Harry remembered that he had a meeting that he had to be at before we could meet with the Queen. Luckily, a suit and tie had been provided for me. We headed down to the limo and headed off to the meeting with the board of directors of one of Harry’s charities. Of course we had gotten stuck in London traffic. I was sweating bullets being stuck in traffic with the Prince. The tension, sexual or otherwise, was so thick it could be cut with a knife. But, I was bound and determined to keep things professional. Harry was the first one to speak, “So tell me a little about you, Keaton.” “Well, your highness, I lived my life all over the United States and the world, primarily due to my time in the Army. I spent one tour of duty in Iraq, but after that, I had requested to be transferred to a different company, I couldn’t stand seeing the horrors in Iraq. Granted I was in the military police, but the horrors were still there. I spent my second tour in Afghanistan, which wasn’t much better, if not worse than Iraq. Within that time, I reached the level of Staff Sergeant, but after I was done in Afghanistan for 3 years, I was stationed at Landstuhl, in Germany. I remained there for about 4 years. At which time I requisitioned to be transferred yet again. This time, I had transferred from Active Duty to Reserves. When I had done that, I had taken a job with a high ranking security firm in New York City and remained in the reserves until today. At the security firm, we had contracts with celebrities and dignitaries. I can’t get into specifics as I had to sign a confidentiality agreement when I signed on to the firm. But, with your standing and your grandmother’s connections, I’m sure that you could get that information. Along with that firm, I had offers to work for the Secret Service, but, with the time I spent with the military, I had decided to stay in the private sector. Sometimes, I wish I had gone to the Secret Service, but I had differences of opinion with the President, so I had declined. And as you have seen by my gorgeous body, I continue to work out on a regular basis. That is one of the things that carried over from my military career. I love to watch sports and used to play on a hockey team. I never got the chance to go pro, but did it more for fun than anything.” It was Harry’s turn to speak, “Wow that is an amazing career. I have done a tour in Afghanistan as well; we could have been there at the same time without even knowing it. I’m definitely glad that you have kept up with being in the military and your workout regimen. It has definitely given you an amazing body. Well, with those credentials, I can see why a man like you is in such high demand. What else can you tell me about you?” “Well, aside from my military career, not too much. I also am an avid video gamer, love to read, watch movies, and hang out with friends.” He spoke, “Wow you are definitely the complete package then. You have stunning good looks and you're a bit of a geek. Everything I look for in a man.” Finally, we had arrived to Harry’s appointment. We both got out of the limo along with his bodyguard and headed into the building. We rode the elevator in silence up to the offices of the charity. We stopped at the receptionist’s desk and she showed us to the conference room to wait for the board members. Harry walked me over to a chair in the corner and asked me to sit there during the meeting. Then he and his bodyguard took seats at the conference table. A few moments passed and the board members walked in. They shook hands with Harry and then sat in their respective places around the table. They talked for some time about the charity work and what not. I just sat in the corner taking it all in. During the meeting I saw that there was much more to the Prince other than just his looks. He was very passionate about his charity work, which is something that I am interested in as well. Harry spoke at great lengths as to where he would like the charity to go and to what lengths it would take to get it there. After some time they had finished, shook hands, and, said good bye to each other. Then, Harry, the body guard, and I headed back to the limo. We headed off to Buckingham Palace to meet with Her Majesty, the Queen of England. And of course we got stuck in traffic yet again. This is something that I have become accustomed to being in New York City. Harry looks at me and asks, “Well, here we are stuck in traffic again. So, let me ask you a few more questions.” I nod in the affirmative to allow him to ask more questions. He asks, “So, I’m a bit curious about when you lost your virginity. Can you tell me about that?” I respond, “Which time do you want to know about. Do you want to know about my first time with a girl or with a guy?" He thinks about it for a minute before responding, “I want to know about with a guy. Wait you’ve had sex with a girl as well.” I sense his shock, “Yes at one point in my life I did have sex with girls, but realized after my first experience with a girl when I was a junior in high school, I was attracted to men.” “Well, then tell me about that first.” Harry inquired. “Well, when I was a junior in high school, there was much pressure from mates of mine on the hockey team to sleep with a girl. I couldn’t at that point mention to them I was gay. At that point in my life, it wasn’t heard of to be gay in the community we were living in. So, being the jock I was I had chatted up one of the cheerleaders. We were both 18, I started school when I was younger because I had missed the cut off for kindergarten by few months and she was a senior. Come to find out she was the slut of the school. She had taken a liking to me, so I worked that to my advantage. We had gone on a few dates. Even though I knew in my head and my heart it would never amount to anything. But, we had gone to a party at one of my teammate’s house after winning a hockey game. His parents were out of town and his older brother was home from college and had supplied us with copious amounts of alcohol. My “girlfriend” and I were completely pissed, so we headed off to one of the bedrooms upstairs. We fooled around for a bit, and started to have sex. I tried sticking it in, but was unable to get it up. I was scared shitless and didn’t know what to do. After some time, I had tried to get my cock to stay hard to no avail. I had finally given up and blamed my inability to stay hard to being so drunk. We ended up getting into a fight and broke up right then. We headed back down stairs and I promptly left. I couldn’t bear to be around my mates.” Harry responded, “That had to be hard for you to admit to yourself. I can only imagine what you went through after that.” I continued my story, “It was tough. Especially considering how hot she was. She ended up spreading a rumour around about me being gay since I couldn’t fuck her properly. Due to that, I had quit the hockey team even though I was one of the best players on the team. I was on the varsity team as a junior. I spent the rest of that year being a loner. It totally sucked and not in a good way.” We sat there for a few minutes in silence. With as much as I spoke we had only moved a few dozen blocks. I thought to myself, ‘Could this traffic move any slower?’ Harry was the first to speak breaking the silence, “Wow that had to be tough for you.” I responded, “Yeah it was, but luckily between my junior and senior years, my father was transferred to another base. This time we were in California. I was devastated during my senior year because the new school didn’t have a hockey team. I spent that year on the baseball team. I wasn’t really good so I ended up spending time on the junior varsity. It took some time, but I was able to find a new group of friends, and became popular once again.” Harry said, “Well that is great then. So, tell me now about losing your virginity with a guy.” I responded, “Now, that is something I can tell you a great story about. It was the summer after my senior year of high school. My dad had been sent off to Germany for a few months and my mom had gone to spend some time with family. I couldn’t leave because of the baseball season. So, my parents had decided that I would be allowed to stay home by myself as I was an only child. They had spoken with my friend Nash’s parents and they all agreed that he could stay at my house with me so I wouldn’t be alone. Nash lived a few blocks away so his parents had us over for dinner each night and then we would go back to my house. One night we had a game a few towns away and Nash’s parents had an emergency and had to head out of town for a few days. We got into my car and drove back to my house after getting off the bus at school. Nash and I had gotten to be close friends. We got home and made a couple pizzas and found a few beers in my parent’s refrigerator. My parents allowed me to drink around them so I thought it would be okay since we were home for the night and wouldn’t be going anywhere. We turned on the TV, ate our pizzas, and, drank some beers. We were a bit buzzed and Nash admitted to me that he was gay and had wanted me the first time he met me. We finished our pizzas and beers, and then headed up to my bedroom. I pointed the way to my room and took a pit stop in my parent’s room. I set the alarm and grabbed a couple condoms out of their bathroom and some lube. I then headed off to my bedroom. I headed off to my bed where Nash had been waiting. He was about 6’ tall and about 25 pounds lighter than my 6’5” frame and 180 pounds. We were built about the same only I was a bit more muscular due to my size. I began making out with him on my bed. Within moments, I was grinding my fully clothed cock into his. I got up off the bed and started stripping. He followed suit. I walked towards him and started kissing him again. After a few moments, I started kissing a path along his jawline, to his neck, along his chest towards his nipples. I took each one in my mouth and began sucking and biting on them. He began moaning out. I took my cue and headed south kissing a path as I went, until I reached my goal, his cock. It was my first experience with an uncut cock, well any cock aside from my own. It had a musky and salty scent to it and I was turned on by it. I took the tip in my mouth and began licking it. I ventured further down and eventually got my nose in his pubes. It was easy to get down there since he wasn’t quite hard yet. I began bobbing my head up and down on it like it was the only cock I’d ever have. Within seconds, I had him hard and face fucking me. He was moaning like a bitch in heat. This brought my cock to full attention. I knew right then and there I wanted nothing but cock. He pulled me up and off his cock and led me to my bed. We got into a 69 position and started sucking each other’s cocks. We carried on like that for some time at which I wanted more. I removed my mouth from his cock and asked him if I could have a piece of his ass. ‘I was hoping you’d get around to asking me that,’ Nash said, ‘I haven’t had a cock in my ass for some time and quite frankly I need my ass filled. He got up on all fours; I placed the condom on my cock and put the tip at his hole. I slowly entered him and inched my cock into his hole. It was tighter than anything I had entered. Once I had all 8 inches in, I let him become accustomed to my cock. Not only was it long, it was as thick as a beer can. A few minutes later I began fucking him slow and steady, not wanting this moment to end. But, it wasn’t meant to be. Within a few minutes of fucking, I was moaning and breathing hard. I felt my balls tighten up and I began shooting my load in his ass. I collapsed on top of him and lay there until my cock softened and left his ass. He said, ‘That was amazing, but I’m still hard as a rock and need to get off.’ I responded, ‘Although, I’ve never had a cock in my ass, would you like a piece of mine?’ He responded, ‘Of course I would, and I am experienced at fucking as well as being fucked. I know how to take it nice and slow for you. Not to worry a thing about it. I lay on my back as I wanted to see him as he fucked me. He grabbed the remaining condom and put it on his cock. It was about 6 inches long and about half as thick as mine. I gulped as I looked at his cock. He pulled gently pulled my legs, and moved me to the edge of the bed. Then, next he got down on the ground and placed his tongue at my hole and began licking. At first it seemed a bit odd, but felt amazing at the same time. Next, he began fucking my ass with his tongue. I never thought anything could feel better. Once he was satisfied, he stood back up and aimed his cock at my hole. To get better access, he grabbed my legs and placed them on his shoulders. He slowly entered my hole. It hurt and caused me to scream out. He asked, ‘Do you want me to stop?’ I responded, ‘No, just wait a second. I’m not quite used to things going in.’ He waited, and then slowly continued in. Once he got a couple inches in, the pain was quickly replaced by pleasure. I nodded and he continued. Within a few more seconds he was in all the way. He remained there until I was used to him being there. He started fucking me like I had done to him. Within moments, my cock was hard again. He leaned over and began kissing me as he was fucking me. I was moaning and breathing heavy as was Nash. Within moments I had my second orgasm of the night, shooting my load on our bodies. Within seconds, I felt him shooting in my ass. It was totally amazing. He withdrew his cock and took off the condom. We had mutually agreed to shower together and clean up. After we showered, we headed back into my bedroom and drifted off to sleep.” I looked over at Harry and he was adjusting himself. Then he spoke saying, “That was quite hot and got me quite a bit randy. However, we have now arrived at Buckingham Palace. We will have to wait until later.” I instantly became more nervous than I had been since I was in Afghanistan. My knees began shaking so bad I thought I’d start rocking the car off the tires. My hands became clammy and began sweating bullets. Harry told me to relax, but of course meeting the Queen for the first time was easier said than done. We got out of the limo, and started walking in to the palace. I was still shaking like a leaf and it only got worse the further in we got.

To be continued…

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