Gay Erotic Stories

I was in Russia for an extended trip with my college professor and another student. The funny thing was that my teacher was completely oblivious to the fact that she selected to bring the only two gay students in the Russian department to Russia with her. My classmate and I were both well aware of each other’s sexuality.

About our second week in Russia, my classmate, Richard, and I were getting pretty drunk at a party that my host had thrown for us. We were drinking vodka, of course, and enjoying ourselves. Toward the end of the night, after finishing 5 bottles for 6 people, we were both completely drunk, and it was decided that Richard would stay over the night in my room. Now, I think I should let everyone know that I find Richard to be incredibly hot. He is a tall and slender, being a vegetarian, and has black hair and these black-rimmed glasses that just drive me crazy. There is just something about the “bookie” type of guy with the black-rimmed glasses--it just gets me excited. He is also pale and has flawless skin. On top of his physical attributes, he is also a great guy, gay, and speaks Russian, which I think is a big selling point since I’m a student of Russian.

So it was decided that Richard would sleep in my room, on a folding bed. We both crashed in our beds, so incredibly drunk, and quickly fell asleep. Richard, not knowing that he was going to be spending the night, had nothing to sleep in, so he slept in his clothes. I was woken up a short time later by the sounds coming from the nearby train station, and I saw that Richard had pulled his shirt up around his chin, and had his hand thrust down the front of his jeans. He was completely asleep, but it became clear to me that he normally sleeps in the nude. His chest was slightly hairy, with the sexiest nipples that you could want. These were nipples that begged to be licked and played with. I knew that if I just lay there, that the show would continue.

I dozed off for a little bit longer until another noise from the train station woke me up. This time Richard had taken his pants down around his knees, and had his hands inside his black jockeys, and he was starting to sport some wood. He soon withdrew his hand, and I could see a large bulge that remained. I had thought that Richard would be hung, or I had hoped that he would be, but it looked like he definitely was. It wasn’t long before I was sporting my own wood from just a few feet away.

Quickly, Richard had pushed his jockeys down around his knees, while still being completely asleep, and I got to see the full picture. It was amazing. His dick was nice and thick, with a hint of a curve, and it was pointing straight up at his stomach. This was just too much for me to take. So, I figured that I could sample his dick for a while, since he was so completely drunk. Anyway, I knew that he was gay and if he woke up, I was still drunk, and it could easily be dismissed.

I got out of my bed and was on the floor directly in front of Richard’s dick. He was lying on his side facing me, which made my job that much easier. I got close to him, going slowly to see if he would stir. He didn’t. I inhaled deeply and smelt this man who I had been lusting after for several months. He smelled of soap mixed with sweat. The smell was intoxicating, more so than the vodka, and I knew that I was hooked. I tentatively stuck my tongue out and took a lick at his dick head. It was velvety and smooth.

When this didn’t make him stir, I knew that he was out for the night. I grabbed his dick and guided it into my mouth. It was as good as I had thought it would be. His dick became rock hard in my mouth, yet it was pliable and smooth. I savored the feeling of his meat sliding in and out of my mouth. I had to work to keep my throat open for him, so that I wouldn’t gag, but I’m an experienced cocksucker, so it wasn’t too much of a problem. I became aware that Richard was getting close to cumming, but I didn’t want it to end. So, I decided to leave his dick, and try out those nipples that had looked so inviting.

His nipples were something to behold. They were a shade of peach and pink, since he was so pale in complexion. They were nestled in a mat of hair that wasn’t too overpowering, but framed his chest nicely. I licked at one, waiting to see if he would stir, and he didn’t. I was worried, being this close to his head that I would wake him up, but it never happened. I licked and sucked on his nipples until they were hard and standing up at attention. By now I was ready to finish off his dick and take his load.

I went back to work on his dick, picking back up where I left off. And all too soon he was getting close to cumming again. I could feel his balls starting to tense up, and soon enough I felt the first jet of cum hit the back of my throat. I swallowed hard and was able to get it all down without wasting a drop. Apparently Richard had been saving up this load for quite a while because it seemed like it would never end. His sweet cum stopped about ten or more squirts down my throat. After he was done, I just kept his dick in my mouth, feeling it soften. I love feeling a guy go soft after orgasm in my mouth. I think it’s just great.

When I was done, I went back to my bed and back to sleep, and Richard just continued sleeping. In the morning, we were having breakfast and just acted as if nothing had happened. Richard had no idea that I had given him a great blowjob while he was asleep. He did say that he slept the best that night then any other night in Russia. I like to think that this was due to me being a great host. I had the chance to help him sleep well on three more occasions before we left the country to return home. Let’s just say that at every party, I made sure that Richard’s shot glass was always full, and that the bed was always ready for him when he wanted to go to sleep.