Gay Erotic Stories

You've all heard of these celebrity auctions -- where the buyer gets a date with the celebrity being sold, and the money all goes to a worthy cause. Well, country singer David Kersh was participating in one. Now, Kersh is about the sexiest man in music, and the very sight of him is enough to make my cock hard. Dark hair, tanned skin, and (as shown in his Playgirl photos) muscular, smooth chest with a hair trail from his belly button to his crotch. When I heard he was being sold, I knew I had to have him. When they finally starting the bidding, a woman began with $500. I countered at $600 and the room turned to look -- I was the only man bidding that day. The woman and I kept going back and forth, but I finally outbid her at $3000. Cherish was mine. "Okay friend," he said, "just know that I'm straight, ok,” he said. " No problem David, " I replied. We made arrangements for him to pick me up that evening. The auction people told me to bring them a check tomorrow after the date actually happened. That night, Kersh picked me up at my apartment. He looked fabulous -- tight T-shirt hugging his chest, tight Wranglers, with a nice size bulge in the crotch. Just looking at him was making me hard. "Down boy," he said, looking at my crotch. "Sorry David, " I said. "You just really look hot tonight." "Thanks...I guess. You ready to eat?" Kersh took me to dinner and a movie. Then, he brought me home "Wanna come in?" I asked. "No, I should be going," he replied. "You mean for $3000 you won't even come in for awhile?" I replied. "Okay, you're right," he said. When he came in, we switched on cable and sat on the couch. He looked so hot that I thought I was going to bust. "David, would you mind taking off your shirt. You are so hot, and I'm dying to see your chest in person." I said. "Thanks. I am really flattered, and I can see by your boner how much you like me, but you have to know this is a strange area for me. I don't want to lead you on, but I do think you have a right to ask for some things since you paid so much money to the charity. Okay, I'll take it off" and with that, the shirt was gone. His chest was even better in person than in pictures. I couldn't help myself, but I began rubbing his nipples and feeling his pecs. "Hey now," he said, " I didn't say anything about touching." He didn't stop me though, so I began licking his nipples and my hand started rubbing his crotch. "Hey -- stop!" he said, and stood up. "I'm sorry man, but I can't do this." "Well, I guess that charity's gonna be sad tomorrow," I said. “Why’s that?" he asked. "Well, they told me I didn't have to pay if I was unsatisfied with my date." "What would it take for you to be satisfied and the charity get the money?" he asked. I smiled, unzipped his pants and pulled them down. "Let me just show you" I replied. I was staring at his cock -- I started licking the head and fondling the balls. "Man, I can't do this," he said. "The charity will be so unhappy," I replied. "Okay, but man this is it -- I am not sucking you. And you promise to make it $5,000 for the charity." "Okay" and with that I took his whole cock in my mouth. I felt it grow and nearly hit the back of my throat. And, I heard him moaning. That really turned me on, so I turned it up, ramming his cock in and out of my mouth. He grabbed my head and began shoving it back and forth. "Suck that cock," he yelled, "make me cum, man, suck that cock" faster and faster until he exploded. "Drink it all man" he screamed, and I did -- I drank every drop. After I finished, he pulled his clothes back on, said goodnight, and left. The next morning, I went down to the charity to pay my bill. "Oh, it's already been paid," they said. "David Kersh paid the bill this morning , said it was a great date, and left his number for you to call." You bet I will.