Gay Erotic Stories

I didn't feel like sitting home another night alone so I hit the clubs. On my third stoop, my dreams were realized. Across the crowded dance floor, our eyes met. He was built like a football player. Broad shoulders, bulging biceps, muscular pecs, flat stomach, narrow waist and firm legs. As I walked closer to him, I realized he was a football player! I was shaking hands with Jason Sehorn of the New York Giants, the muscle god of the Superstar Challenge TV shows and the Met-RX ads!!! He was dressed to show off his great body. His tight blue lycra short-sleeved top drew attention to his muscular pecs and biceps. His black leather pants couldn't have been tighter and he bottomed off the look with shiny black cowboy boots. There was no way I was leaving the club without him. When he danced, he lifted his arms above his head to pull his shirt up just enough to expose his lower abs and the trail of black hair below his belly button. His leather pants hugged his bubble butt in back and the enormous bulge in front. I walked over to Jason and he seemed immediately attracted to me. He shook my hand and as he let go, he let his hand slide down over my crotch and smiled. We made a hasty exit to my car and began the short drive back to my apartment. It was hard to concentrate on the road with Jason nibbling on my ear and neck, but I managed to get us there. By now my erection was straining to escape from my 501's. The sound of Jason's cowboy boots skipping up the stairs gave my hard-on extra pressure. As we got to my door, Jason pinched my butt. I kept thinking what his teammates would think and how lucky I was to be with him. As we got inside, Jason grabbed me and we kissed passionately as we felt up each other's clothed bodies. The chest and arm muscles of this man were rock solid as was the bulge still concealed in leather. I needed to see more of his flesh so I pushed Jason away from my lips and began pulling his shirt up. I was amazed by the beauty of his hairless, tanned chest. His pecs were highlighted by luscious brown nipples. Even his black arm pit hair was perfectly distributed. As I tossed his shirt on the floor, I took in the scent of his cologne and sucked his pecs and biceps, all the while digging my fingers into his massive shoulders and bulging back muscles. Jason smiled and his 100-watt white teeth invited me into his mouth again. After several more minutes of kissing, it was time to reveal the leather-concealed bulge. I unbuckled Jason's belt and pulled it through the loops and onto the floor. I unsnapped and pulled the zipper down on his pants only to reveal a second layer of leather. My hunk was wearing a black leather jockstrap! As I pulled the tight pants down his muscular thighs, I forced Jason to lie down on the hardwood floor. I pulled off his cowboy boots and inhaled their luscious scent. With one more pull, the pants were history. My stud was now naked except for the leather jock! I grabbed Jason's hand to pull him up and led him to the bedroom. He seemed very excited and I asked him if he was ready to be pleasured. He said one more drink and he would be. I got up and went to the kitchen to mix a vodka tonic with a special prescription for my soon-to-be lover. About 10 minutes after downing the drink, Jason's eyes became heavy and soon he was out cold. I went to the closet and grabbed a coil of rope and went to work. I tied Jason's wrists together above his head and strapped them to the headboard with his belt. I paused to once again admire the beauty of his armpits and biceps. I then saw the leather jock straining against the huge package beauty his legs and could wait no longer to see the prize. As I pulled the jock down, a 10 inch cut tool sprang to attention amidst a trimmed black pubic forest. His hairless balls were huge and his manly scent mixed with the smell of leather was intoxicating. With the jock off, I tied his ankles spread-eagle to the footboard just as Jason began to come to. I quickly stuffed the leather jock in his mouth and secured it with a bandana I tied around his head. His eyes opened wide with alarm but soon changed to calm as I placed my lips on his 10-incher! Jason began moaning through the gag as I continued the blow job. I licked and sucked his balls and went up and down on his rod until his milk spewed out onto my lips, face and down my throat. Jason began trying to talk through the gag so I gave in and undid the bandana and pulled the jock out of his mouth. He begged to pleasure me so I released the ropes. Jason pushed me down on the bed and kissed my neck, biceps and pecs paying special attention to my nipples. Jason's flopping dick was slapping my thighs when he complained of cold feet. My hunky lover slipped on his leather jock and cowboy boots and stood before me with his hands on his hips. I'd never seen such a hot sight in my life. My football stud smiled and went down on my cock inhaling my manly scent. He licked me like a lollipop and hungrily drank in as much of my man juice as he could rubbing the rest all over his pecs. He then turned his back to me and put his hands behind his back. "Tie me up again handsome and this time leave my boots on" was all he said.