Gay Erotic Stories

***The following is a work of fiction*** One of the things high on my list during my visit to Atlanta was to take the tour of CNN. I am a news freak and especially like the coverage and slant that CNN gives to the news. It was late morning and the 45-minute tour was completed. Feeling a bit hungry, I figured I’d catch a bite to eat in the CNN cafeteria. It was crowded and after going through the line I found only one seat at a table for two off in the corner. I sat down and really could not see the fellow sitting at the table as he was buried behind a New York Times, daily edition. I accidentally jostled the table and when the guy peered over his paper, I knew immediately that it was Bill Hemmer, one of the anchors for the various news shows that CNN produces. Man, what luck: I had always thought this guy was HOT. Not hot like a Gabe Kapler, Javy Lopez or Scott Rolen, but hot in the sense that he was so formal, so polite and you just wanted to break him down. I read in an article once about Hemmer how he would never, ever cuss and how he has a lot of inner strength, a power that has given him the strength to accept whatever comes his way. I also had read that Hemmer enjoys the opportunity to spend time with and meet other people. That way, he says, he can stay in touch with people and “get a decent gauge” of where the world stands. Well, I decided to go for it, and make sure he came in touch with me. I allowed my leg to bump into his under the table, and immediately said, “Sorry.” “No problem,” Bill responded. “Say, you’re Bill Hemmer. Man do I enjoy listening to you on the news. You are so good in front of the camera, always composed and well spoken. I’ve heard you are that way off screen, just real polite. By the way, my name is Tucker.” “Thanks, but I have been at it now for many years, you get used to it. And, yes, I don’t cuss. Never saw it as a way to express myself.” I then responded, “I’ve watched you for the last few years on CNN. How long have you been doing the news?” “Well, I’m 37 and have been doing it since my days at Miami of Ohio.” “Get out of here, 37! I’m 26 and I figured you were just a year or two older.” I figured flattery would get me somewhere and I was right. Even though a guy like Hemmer seems above it all, all these media types feed on adoration. “I took the CNN package tour. It was OK, but I was hoping to see some of what goes on backstage, getting ready for the program, etc.” “I’ve got a few minutes,” Bill said, “I can give you a quick tour of my area, if you’d like?” “That would be so cool!” I followed Bill into the elevator and noticed how sharply he was dressed. Hopefully, that wouldn’t be the case for very long. Once on an upper floor, he showed me the area where he goes over his scripts, the make up area and then he led me to into his dressing room. The room had a great scent to it. I could tell the guy was conservative in nature just by the way everything was set in place and neatened up. After a minute of talking, Bill asked me if I was ready to move on. “No, Bill, I am not. I’m taking a page out of your book and hoping for a new experience. I would really like to be able to say that I gave Bill Hemmer a hummer, a blow job you’ll never forget.” “Tucker, I think you better leave. I am not that kind of guy.” “What? What kind of guy doesn’t like his dick sucked? And man, I know you would like the way I do you.” With that I approached him and got behind him. I ran my hands inside his suit coat and began to undo his belt. To my surprise, he didn’t resist. Maybe he was just curious how far I would go. He’d soon learn it would be all the way. Under that suit was an amazing body with all the muscles well toned and hard. I was about three inches taller and maybe 20 pounds heavier than he was. My body, kept in shape by trips to the gym, seemed to be a good match for his. It wasn’t long before I had got all but his boxers and socks off and I was pushing him over to the soft couch. As I passed by the door, I locked it. I didn’t want anyone interrupting us. Bill had no idea of what was going to happen. I quickly stripped down myself and I could see in his eyes that he approved of my body. I positioned him on his back on the couch and mounted this news horse. At first touch, he tensed up, but rapidly he relaxed as I licked all over his chest and chewed gently on his quarter-sized brown nipples. I bit into his neck and that was the first time he emitted any noise. It was a soft moan and I knew then that I could do anything to him. As my tongue went in and out of his left ear, he was also trying to get his tongue on me. I let him have a few slurps and then I planted a kiss on his soft lips and invaded the inside of his hot wet mouth. Our tongues wrestled and Bill was being taken on a trip that was unlike any he had been on in his 37 years. “Aaaah, oooh, aaaah” Bill could only moan and it was getting longer and louder. I swept down his body, licked his navel and followed the trail to get to his package. It had been hard for a while and formed a nice tent in his boxers. As I pulled down on the shorts, I was amazed to see the length and girth of Hemmer’s hot rod. It must have been a good 9 inches and huge at the base. I swallowed his left nut which was about the size of a golf ball and that seemed to really turn him on as the moans were now increasing even more and a guttural groan was coming from this hunk Hemmer. As I licked around the huge base of his shaft, I could feel him getting even harder and I thought growing even more. It must have been my imagination. I slurped up and down his giant meat stick and them devoured his mushroom head and swirled my tongue around his perfect cock. “Oh God, I’m gonna cum!” Hemmer hollered. “Not yet, Billy boy.” I was really enjoying turning him on. The taste of his precum was sweeter than the Georgia peaches we get in Atlanta. I popped the tip of his proud pecker and softened him up and then started in all over again on him. By the time I did this two more times, his nuts were aching and I finally let him explode. I had given him a ‘Hemmer Hummer’ and the hot wad flew all over his stomach and chest. I yanked his cock dry, but I wasn’t done with this stud yet. I spread his muscle thighs apart and began to insert my finger into his now protruding pink pucker and I invaded his virgin ass. “Aaaaaahhh!” he screamed. “Yeah Bill, this will hurt a little at first, but wait till you feel my 12 inches of steel pounding inside your ‘Hemmer Hot Hole’.” I teased him a bit with one, two and three fingers and made his cock twitch when I massaged his prostate. Once his ass juice started flowing, I began to insert my cock into his now waiting virgin ass. With his legs wrapped over my shoulders, it was easy to begin to fuck this stud. “What more do you want from me?” “I want you to let your conservative ass go and feel the pure joy of me pounding your beautiful butt. Tell me how much you want this and how good it feels to be butt fucked by your lover.” It wasn’t long before Bill had accepted all 12 inches and for a virgin he did a good job of moving with me. As I pinched his tits and yanked on his cock, I plowed his ass showing no mercy on this virgin. Finally, Bill yelled out, “Oh Tuck, fuck me harder, fuck me harder and dump your load in me. Don’t stop, go faster and fuck my brains out!” It was good to hear Hemmer finally use a cuss word. It wasn’t altogether fair as it was said in the heat of the moment. Those moments that have been relived by Hemmer and Tucker for the last six months many times.