Gay Erotic Stories

Okay, here is the story...There is a guy that I had met a couple of times at bar, the gay bar that I go to every now and then. I have told you I like going there because it is a bit of a reality check; there isn't any guarantee of sex and I can judge if gay men find me attractive and want to hit on me. I went on a Sunday last summer and an Asian guy followed me into the urinal and watched me as I pulled my cock out. He came right next to me and checked me out and told me I had a "nice one". He pulled his out and it was fairly small, but it was exciting being checked out in a purely attraction based, sexual way. He reached over and played with me while I pissed...I in turn reached over and stroked him and then bent over and took him in my mouth. He was a grower, not a shower and his cock was growing in my warm, wet mouth. It was a public rest room so I soon stopped and he followed me out to the bar and asked me to go home with him. It was a night that I was on a short chain and could not play, so I said no, he gave me his number and I knew I would never use it. Oh well, I thought, easy come and easy go.

About a month ago, I made my way back to the Bolt on a Friday night and it was quite slow. I sat at the bar and had random conversations with different guys that were checking me out--always titillating. I wandered out to the back patio, where they say the action happens. Unfortunately, it was cold and only a few people were sitting around a makeshift fire pit. I figured I would go inside and stay warm and finish my beer before I made a hasty exit. I walked in and immediately noticed my Asian friend playing pool. He saw me and I could tell he was checking me out, not sure if he remembered me (I always think no one recognizes me) or if I just happen to be a type. I watched and took long, suggestive pulls on my long neck Bud. He was with someone and soon they were taking care of their and heading out the door. Lucky, I thought, they are going to get fucked tonight. I finished my beer and knew I had too little time, so I headed out to my car. My Asian friend and his friend were saying good night and ready to go their separate ways. I got in my car and looked at emails as the Asian's friend pulled away on his motorcycle. I saw him walk toward the front of the parking lot where I was parked near the very back. I thought, oh well, once again...As I started to pull out, I saw him walking toward my car and he waved. I stopped and rolled down my window. We had a brief conversation and he basically said he was hoping I did not have to leave. I explained that I was married and did not have time. He leaned down and kissed me, exploring my want. The kiss turned to full on making out. He was a good kisser, gentle but firm, deep and exploring. He made his way to my passenger seat and pulled back into the parking spot. He grabbed my head and pulled me to him and our mouths made magic...a good kiss is the pathway to passion. Soon his hands were exploring my body and he had my shirt off and was feeling my chest and pulling my nipples. He pushed himself back in his seat and unzipped his pants then gently pushed my head down to his crotch and I gladly complied. I licked his balls and all the way up his shaft before I engulfed his cock in my mouth. Again a grower and not a shower. I was ravenous and sucked him if it was the first cock, no, like it was the last cock I would ever have...He in turn unbuttoned my pants and stroked me. I moved between his cock and his mouth, both with passion, both with lust. After several minutes I was nearly naked in my front seat, he was having his way with me and I really was enjoying it. He turned my dome light on to look at my naked, vulnerable body...he leaned in and kissed me, sliding a hand between my legs and firmly squeezed my balls while heading to my ass and fingering it. A car pulled into the parking lot and he quickly pulled away while turning off the light. He was very uncomfortable, even though it was a secluded parking lot at a gay bar and had probably seen much more graphic encounters. He knew I had to go and made me put his phone number in my phone and promise we would meet again.

I tried reaching him several times in the coming weeks because I knew he wanted me and he had told me he was a total top. Two for two. He never responded, so I thought it was not going to happen...then I saw him while I was in line at the Safeway. He looked at me and recognized me but was not certain of the circumstances. He waited for me as I checked out. We talked a brief moment and it was very odd because it was the first time I have seen someone I had homosexual sex with in public. A few weeks later, he contacted me on a gay sex site we are both members of and asked if I could get away. Silverdaddies.com...I have pics on it and so did he. The pic of his cock fully erect and drooling cum truly turned me on. I told them I might have a window of opportunity later in the evening around 7, if everything worked out. It did, albeit a little later than planned. We exchanged texts and decided to meet in the Safeway parking lot. I parked under a light and he soon pulled up next to me and beckoned me to his car. I got out and said that I would just follow him; he said no that it would be easier to ride together. That worried me a little, but I was horny and felt if something happened I could take him. I got in and he drove to a gay friend’s house that lets him use his basement for his encounters. It was sparsely decorated and cold. He turned the heater on and dimmed the lights. We embraced and kissed. He was a good kisser, gentle enough but strong enough to let me know he was the top. The passion was igniting and our kisses became deeper and the longing more ardent. He stripped me...pulling the shirt over my head...biting my nipples...undoing my belt and unbuttoning my Levis, letting them fall to the floor...pulling off my underpants...standing there naked while he was fully clothed...holding me closely, and kissing me...He guided me to the mattress that was lying on the floor and stared at my nakedness. He undressed and his small cock was already growing as he put it in front of my face. I cupped his testicles and took him into my mouth. I was so hungry for this, for his manhood...He was naked now and laid down next to me, our bodies entwined...kissing deeply, cocks rubbing against the other. I moved down his body, sucking his nipples and sucked him again. His cock was getting bigger as I lingered over it. I went slowly, teasingly. Licking, sucking, biting...I took his balls in my mouth and stroked him, slowly. I was enjoying sucking him as though I was having my own dick sucked. I went slowly, patiently, making certain he was receiving the pleasure I wanted to give him. His tiny cock grown, not huge, but a nice thick 6 inches. He pulled me back up to his mouth and we kissed...crazy passion. He began to take more control and pulled me to my back so he was between my legs. He looked at me and asked if I was ready, "I am going to fuck you." He put the tip of his cock at my hole and pushed in hard and quick. It hurt, not enough lube and too fast...he quickly sensed my pain and pulled out. He let me relax a moment and I felt bad so I went back to sucking and licking him...we continued to play, alternating between making out and sucking his cock. After several minutes he asked if I wanted to try again and there was nothing I wanted more than for his cock to penetrate and fuck me. Again, he moved me to where he wanted me and that was on my stomach with my tight ass lifted slightly. I felt him and waited for the pain, but all I felt was the familiar pop as he pushed into me. I moaned with pleasure and he pushed in until I felt his pubic hair brushing my round ass. His weight was fully on me and he began to thrust. I wish I had a movie of it. He was fucking me hard, lifting his body into the air with his hands holding my shoulders down. I anticipated every thrust...loving each moment he was in me. He wanted me to talk a little dirty and I complied...fuck me...fuck my pussy...bang me hard...cum inside my pussy...he quickened his pace and he was fucking me with passion...deep...hard...he pulled out and manhandled me to my back and lifted me onto a pillow so he could fuck me missionary style. He pounded me and his face gave away the fact that he was going to cum soon...deeper, almost angry fucking...looking me in the eye, making me his. Then he let out a moan and his thrusts became sporadic, uncontrolled...slow and deep...I could feel the warmth of his semen enter me...he shot his load, then another and another...he was exhausted and collapsed on top of me, but did not pull out his cock leaving it inside me until it diminished and slipped out. He rolled over and kissed me...and began to stroke me...I spit on my hand and jacked myself...as he played with my balls and kissed me...I fingered my own ass and felt his cum inside me and running down my hole. That was enough and I shot into my hand...he took his finger and wipe up some of my cum and put it in my mouth, then kissed me...

He got up to wash off and my cock was still dripping cum...

Incredible, hope you enjoyed...I did.