Gay Erotic Stories

“Atta boy Roy, you’re almost ready to shoot me some of that ‘Oswalt Ooze’ I’ve been waiting for. Man you are hot, hot. HOT!! That’s right Roy, c’mon, Huddy’s waitin’ for a handful.” “Mmmmmm Timmm,” Roy moaned in a low voice. “It feels so good having you stroke my cock like that. Never had a guy work my meat before.” “I’ve wanted to yank on your Roy-toy and plow your big beautiful butt for the longest time. Glad that time has finally come. Speaking of cum, you seem like you are going to explode, and I’ve only been doing you for ten minutes. I remember the first time I had man sex. I was on a flight back to Oakland from Minnesota. The guy jerked me off and then fucked me for four hours straight. Since then, I can’t get enough of man sex. Luckily a couple of my teammates are the same. We felt bad for you here in Houston with no one to fuck you.” “Hey Tim, I brought a cock ring we can stick on him; that should keep him hard and unable to shoot anything. Remember you have to ride his ass for at least an hour to get him loosened up for me.” “That’s okay Barry. If he shoots his ‘OZ WAD’, I’ll just work him up again and again. I’ve got a feeling RoyBoy can reload quickly.” Hudson and his two pitching buddies, Barry Zito and Mark Mulder, had an evening full of fun planned for the young gun from Kosciusko, Mississippi. Roy always looked great, from any angle, in his baseball uniform. Hudson could not believe how great he looked in the buff. Over the last three years, one of these three studs was a twenty game winner, first Hudson, then Mulder last year and this year Zito hit the 20-game plateau. Oswalt has 19 with about 4 starts left in the season. With any luck Royboy will be so fucked over, he won’t join this trio of young guns with 20 wins this year. Tim had positioned Roy on his back. Hudson’s strong right hand was stroking Roy’s Kosciusko cock as he waited to pump Oswalt’s awesome asshole. Tim’s hand was now soaked from Roy’s pre-cum and there was nothing small town about ‘Roy’s-9-inch-toy’. Tim decided it was time to roll this stud onto his left side. He elevated Roy’s right leg up and let it come to rest on his own left shoulder. As he rolled ‘Royboy’ into position, Hudson began a gentle massage and kneading of Oswalt’s awesome ass. The boy’s muscled bubble butt amazed Tim. He slid his hand between the two cheeks and Oswalt’s first reaction was to tighten up. Tim gently ran his forefinger back and forth over Roy’s rosebud and in a short time he could feel the tension in Oswalt’s ass go away. “Oooooohhhhhh,” Roy moaned as Tim shoved his finger into the now accessible hot hole. He explored a little and Roy just gurgled as he was being touched in places never before felt by human hands. Tim then plunged his own ‘Tim Tool’ into Roy’s rump. “Oooooooooooohhhhh Huddy!” Roy groaned. As Tim shoved his cock in Roy pushed out and tightened his sphincter around Huddy’s hot stick. Then Roy would relax, let Tim pull out slightly and shove his steel hard cock in again. “Man, for a virgin, you sure are a natural,” Tim whispered in Oswalt’s ear. Tim’s right hand was stroking Oswalt and each time he would yank it and slide his slick hand from the base of the shaft to the top of the mushroom head, Roy would moan, “Mmmmmmm.” Tim timed the strokes on Roy’s toy to alternate with his thrusting into Roy’s incinerated ass as Roy could only groan each time Huddy humped that beautiful butt, “Oooohhhh.” As Tim continued to stroke and fuck, strike and fuck, stroke and fuck, Roy provided him with a symphony of sound, “mmmmmm,”….. “Oooooooohhh,”….. “MMMmmmmmmmmm,”….. “OOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” “MMMMMmmmmmmmMMMM,”….. “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooHHHHHHHHH.” Until finally, Roy exploded and Huddy’s hand was full of the “Oswalt ooze” he had been waiting for. What seemed like forever was seven good yanks and seven huge loads of hot ‘Mississippi milk’ till Roy was drained dry. “No more,” Roy said. “Can’t cum no more.” “Well, you got one word right there, Royboy, ‘More’. I’m going to fuck you and yank on that Kosciusko cock of your for a while longer, Then Zito can have his way with you.” Over the next hour Hudson continued his assault on Roy’s cock and ass. Roy didn’t disappoint and was still heaving loads of his special ‘ooze’ and clamping down on Huddy’s cock. Roy would rub Huddy’s shaved head and then give Tim’s shoulder a love squeeze each time he shot his load of jock jizz. Hudson finally stopped and rolled Roy onto his back. Tim laid his body right on top of Roy with the sole purpose of tasting his lips and having a quick wrestling match with Roy’s lizard like tongue. Roy just moaned as he supported the hot Huddy. Hudson lingered on top of Roy’s cum covered body long enough to let Roy lick off his cum covered hand and then fill Oswalt’s mouth with his own spit. Hudson slapped Roy upside the head and got off him. He was given a minute to rest before Zito took his exhausted body and rolled him onto his right side. “I get to pump that Roy toy now, only I’m a lefty,” Zito whispered into Oswalt’s ear. Barry took Roy’s left leg and raised it up and brought it down to rest on his shoulder. Instead of beginning to play with Roy’s butt however, Zito just leaned forward and stretched Ozzie’s leg so that his gorgeous calf muscle came to rest right along side his head. Zito pinned Roy’s right leg down with his own left leg and Zito said, “It’s my turn to taste that lizard-like tongue of yours.” As Zito’s tongue wrestled with Roy, Oswalt had no way, nor desire, to ward off the 6’4”, 215-pound hunk. Whereas Hudson was just about the same size, 6’ and 170 pounds, as Ozzie, Zito was a big boy and Roy wondered if his cock was bigger too. When Barry had tasted enough of Ozzie’s oral cavity, he eased him back into position on his side and gave the ‘Roytoy’ the same treatment that Huddy had. Oswalt thought that Huddy’s hand was great, but Zito was just as good at stroking his Mississippi man meat. “MMMMMmmmmmm” Roy moaned, over and over again, until Barry shoved his 10-inch Zito-stick into Roy’s juicy ass. “Mmmmmmooooooohhhhhhhh,” Roy moaned and groaned at the same time as Barry stroked the cock and fucked his love tunnel in the same motion. After about two minutes of this treatment, the moans and groans turned to loud grunts of pleasure and “Ozzie-ooze” sprayed all over the place. Zito continued to fuck and stroke the Astros’ boy wonder for the next hour and when he was done, Roy was soaked with a mixture of sweat and cum. Zito rolled Roy onto his back and massaged his chest until Oswalt fell asleep, a massage that took less than a minute. He spread the boy’s legs apart, just wide enough for Mark to begin his assault on the ‘Wizard of OZ’. Mulder, the 6’6” stud muffin, did not want Roy to get too much sleep, so he crawled between Ozzie’s muscled thighs and began licking and biting the inner portion of both right and left legs. Roy gave forth with light whimpers but gave out a huge moan when Mark gave his nuts the same treatment. Roy’s eyes opened and Mulder took Ozzie by the ankles, crossed his legs and easily flipped the hot stud onto his stomach. Mulder grabbed the boy by his hips and elevated his mid section into the air. Huddy shoved three pillows underneath Roy’s tummy. Roy’s perfect butt was about to be ravaged by Mulder. Mark pulled Roy’s rod down so he could milk it and the “Ozzie-Ooze” started flowing from his dick almost immediately. “OoooooooooooooooooooooooAaaaaaaaaaaaah,” Roy moaned when Mulder’s tongue licked and penetrated his butt hole. Mark then shoved his long forefinger into the hole and wiggled it. This pleased Roy to no end and it turned on Mulder to the point where he shoved a second, and third finger in. Finally, Mulder slid his whole hand into the Mississippi man’s muscled butt hole. Instinctively, Roy pushed back and began fucking the hand and then Mark’s entire forearm was engulfed in Ozzie’s ass. Mulder pulled his arm out and before the “Amazing Oswalt Ass” could close up, Mulder mounted the boy from behind and fucked him continuously for the next hour. All Roy could do was moan, groan and grunt out his pleasure, the please of having been worked over by these three hot young A’s. Before they left, Huddy rolled Oswalt onto his back, got one last taste of his terrific tongue and whispered in his ear, “You got about 4 starts left this year to get to 20 wins. You win that 20th game and you will never feel us in your ass again.” Oswalt finished the season with 3 losses and one no decision. In the off-season he plans to invite his three new buddies to Mississippi and show them some Southern hospitality.