Gay Erotic Stories

"Got a challenge going between two guy's"' says Georgie. "It about who can shoot the furthest. So tomorrow, we will set up the stage to see the out-cum. Are you available?"

"Oh, I will not miss this for the world", I reply.

So today I am off to a small party.

I am getting more and more daring with what I am wearing while going to Georgie's place. Today I am wearing a very small pair of black shorts, cut low at the waist, my butt cheeks half in view from below, a nice pocket to hold my balls and cock...and today do I need a pocket for my hard-on. Got a muscle shirt that runs down to the bottom of my shorts yet showing my bulge and ass for all who care to look down.

As I am entering the lobby at Georgie's condo, I come across an older gent. He looks down at my bulge, then up to my eyes smiling with a slight nod of the head. I return his smile and got a bigger one from him. Walking up to the elevator, I press the button. I please to see "my" gent next to me. He follows me into the elevator, standing a few inches in front of me. As the elevator door closes, he steps back, gets hold of my bulge and says very softly, "The elevator is monitored by video. Please do not move or say anything for we will be both in trouble".

How can I complaint having my balls and cock played with? The door opens way too some and both of us steps out. Why do these elevators never go slow when we want them too?

"Are you going to Georgie?" he ask, again holding my cock and balls.

"Yes. You know Georgie?" I reply.

"Yes, I know him well. We get together every so often. Please tell Georgie hello from Albert. OK? I hope to get to know you better soon." he says. If I had a hard on before, now I am even more excited.

Albert sets my bulge free, walks unto the elevator and the door closing behind him, leaving me with a ragging boner. Good thing that I am within a few steps from Georgie's door and know that I will not be left in this state for long.

"What happen to you?" says Georgie as I enter his place with a stiff cock leading the way by a good 7 inches.

"I met a friend of yours in the elevator. Albert. He says hello."

"Albert?" Georgie answer with a smile. "He's up to no good again. Some day I will tell you how I met Albert in the laundry room many years back. Showing off my G-strings paid off well that day."

...and with that Georgie gets down to his knees, pulls down my shorts and gobbles the complete length of my cock down to my belly. Never met a guy who could deep throat like him. One of his hand reach for my balls while the other is on my anus in seconds. Greetings should all be like this. No wonder that I go for gay sex, never a girl would do stuff like this. But...

...Georgie release my cock and says, "This is not the time for you to cum yet. You are here to see a show, my dear friend. Come in...come in and meet our challengers."

My cock and balls are still out in the open, my shorts half way down my knees and I am being pull to the main room. Four guys are present, Bob and Mo and two younger fellows I have yet to meet.

"BJ, this is Steve and Ron and you remember Bob and Mo".

"How can I forget Bob and Mo?" (See "Crashing Georgie's party")

"Steve says that he can shoot 6 to 7 feet while Ron says he can do better. They both went a whole week without cumming so they can perform at their best today. This will be interesting" says Georgie.

His long coffee table is covered with a roll of craft paper that is running down the floor some way. A distance from the coffee table at the beginning of the roll, an outline of two feet can be seen. It is obvious that the "shooter" is to stand on the "feet" markings and he is to send his delivery toward to craft paper covered coffee table. This will be a hoot to see.

Both Steve and Ron are in their late teens or early twenties. I remember the loads I used to shoot up the wall behind my headboard when I was at that age. Oh, to be able to do that still. I used to jerk off three or four times a days, some days I would do much more. My best was ten times from morning to night. The last three were from a hour long blow job I got at the park that evening...but that's another story.

"Bob and Mo offer to suck them till they are hard and ready to shoot", adds Georgie.

"Can I clean them up after?" said I. What a pervert I am? I love to have a cock go soft while in my mouth...not that this will happen tonight. These two young men will be ready to cum again within minutes.

So with that Ron and Steve pull off their pants and stand by the coffee table. On their knees, Bob and Mo start to suck like crazy. They are both humming and slurping and drooling while our contestants are holding on to their heads. Ron has his eyes closed and is silently mouthing something while Steve is cheering on his partner. They both got some nice cocks.. but what am I saying? I have yet to meet a cock I do not like.

Bob always goes for the ass, grabs on to both cheeks and pulls his face unto the sucked cock. No exception tonight. Ron is loving it, doing a small jerking dance while being suck. If Ron was silent before, he is not now. "This is SOOO fucking good. You got the most talented throat I ever got to ram. WOW!!! OH...oh..oh, slow down or I will loose it." he says.

While this is going on, Steve is also on the edge. Mo has always been good at knowing when to suck hard and when to go soft....and soft it is now.

"Fuck, I am right at the edge and he is not letting me CccuuuMMMM", says Steve. His legs are shaking like mad and all Mo is doing is playing with Steve's cock head. Mo, using his tongue, is circling the crown then swallowing it for a bit then releasing it while playing with Steve's balls...only to start again. It is obvious that Steve is very close to cumming.

"STOP it, stop it, I'm cumming", says Ron as he pushes Bob off his cock. He steps on the "feet" as he's jerking like wow. His back is stiff while he takes aim and release a long string of cum. Another follows within seconds and another again. If the first shot was some 6 feet away, the second beat it by a foot and the third was a little short. Not only the distance was great but the volume was amazing.

I jump unto his cock after the first four or five shots and start to lick him and swallow the last of his cum. YUM, I love cum. If the first three or four shots were great, what I got to swallow was wonderful.

"GET OUT OF THE WAY. I AM CUMMING" yells Steve and both Ron and I got off the start up location real quick.

Steve's technique is a little different. He's holding his cock from above, palm down and thumb below. He gives his cock some little jerking actions while trembling all over. This goes on for a bit of time...them he stops and, after a moment releases the biggest string of cum I ever saw, a good 12 inch long. It goes up, way up and lands inches from Ron's best. Another string follows and lands a little short and...Steve stops jerking his cock...takes a few noisy breaths...lets a loud grunt before letting go another long string. Again this goes way up and lands on top of Ron's best effort.

Then he turns to me and lets another shot straight at my face before I could open my mouth. I was ready for what followed, sweet delicious cum.

Cheers from all present as we all go for the coffee table to see who is the best. Try as we may, the best shot is a combination of both Steve and Ron and we can not tell who is who.

A tide match. Guess we will need a replete soon.