Gay Erotic Stories

The jungle of Peru, the Amazon port of Iquitos, I got off the riverboat and took a room in a "pension,” an economic boarding house. The bathroom was communal. I waited with soap and towel to use the shower. A young man came out dressed in a towel only. I immediately felt a rush of hormones, of excitement and desire, on beholding his beauty. He was a mixed-blood native of the Amazon, and had inherited the best features of his African, European and Indian ancestors. He went into the room next to mine. Later, I passed by his room. The flimsy curtains did not keep my curious eyes from seeing the handsome young man reclined on the bed. The angle of my view allowed me to see up into his underwear where I barely could see his testicles and penis. He occasionally scratched and fondled himself there. On an impulse, I knocked on the door. I had no idea what to say when he opened the door, dressed in the towel again. "Hello," I said. "Are you from Iquitos? I'm new here and thought you might tell me a little about the town." I could see that he was surprised to see me, but he was polite and friendly, and invited me in. There were two beds in the room; he motioned that I sit on one. His Spanish was a sort of Amazon patois, a mixture of Spanish, Portuguese and Indian tongues, but with patience, we communicated. He had just come up the river from a rubber plantation where he was a worker. I could see that he was very strong, but also very trim. His friends had gone out on the town to have a good time after months on the plantation. They were looking for girls to fuck, he said. He couldn’t go with them because he had no money. I told him that I also was very horny, so horny I fucked a puto on the riverboat (true story!), "Really?" he asked. "How did you like it?" I said, "It felt nice and tight. He had a beautiful butt. Haven't you ever fucked a puto?” "No, but I'm so horny, I'd fuck anything right now.” With that comment, I got bolder with my next question: "Would you fuck me?" He looked me in the eye, "Would you like that?” "Yes,” I answered, "I would." He smiled at me, and then opened the towel, "But I have only a little one.” It was one of the most beautiful, stiff and big penises that I have ever seen! "Do you like it? Do you want it?" "Yes, Yes! I want it!" Then he said, "Well, you know, around here, its the custom that a man pays for pinga; it isn't free." "How much?” I asked. "1000 Soles," he said. I felt my heart fall, for that was 5 dollars, way more than I had. I negotiated with him. I just had to have that beautiful young man, to feel his meat inside of me, but I couldn't get him down enough. I stood up and, turning around, dropped my shorts, then my underwear, bent over and let him look at my ass. "OK,” he said, 400 Soles and I'll do it.” That was $2 dollars: everything that I had. I pulled his underwear off, felt his beautiful strong body and his stiff pinga. I leaned over him and took him into my mouth and tasted his man-juice. He said, "Let’s hurry up and do it because my friends might be back soon.” I got on the bed, doggie style. He spit in his hand and rubbed it over my anus. Then he got behind me, and holding me firmly, started bearing down. My tight sphincter suddenly gave way to the pressure and he was inside me. It hurt like hell but I did not try to hold him back. I bore down, as if to take a shit, and I felt him slide deeply into me. He fucked me with passion and vigor, his dick stiff and forceful. As he opened me up more, the pain subsided and I began to enjoy the sensation of my anus opening wide and closing almost, then opening wide again. As he changed angles, I felt him stimulating various nerves inside of me, and I also shifted the angle of my butt, seeking the most pleasure. He was kissing and nibbling my neck; I was in heaven! The force of the fucking pushed me forward and down, such that my penis was being rubbed against the sheet of the bed and I felt myself nearing climax. Too soon, I felt his body stiffen, his panting stopped, his dick thrust as deeply as it could go into me. I felt a pulsating in my anus as he pumped his semen into me. Then he collapsed onto me, spent. His heart was still beating furiously. I reached behind and held his ass to keep him from pulling out of me. I wanted my money's worth! I slowly rotated my hips back and forth, causing his dick to slide in and out of me, and my dick to rub against the mattress until I, too, came, shooting my semen onto the sheet. He was angry with me for having squirted my cum onto his sheet. Then, this was funny: he took the sheet off and exchanged it with his roommate’s sheet. I wondered what his roommate would say on seeing that wad of cum on his bed. I returned to my room, lay on the bed and enjoyed the warm afterglow of good sex. I heard my Brazilian fucker leave, to join his friends, to have a good time. To be continued… Comments? Write rusty@moonman.com