Gay Erotic Stories

This story is based on characters from BBC TV's soap opera 'EastEnders'. It is purely a work of fiction and is not meant to portray the true sexuality of any of the actors who play the characters involved. However, we can hope.... Jamie had been caught by Beppe stealing from a shop, and Beppe had administered his own form of punishment, which Jamie found he rather enjoyed.... ...Beppe pulled his softening cock out of Jamie's mouth. "Not bad" he panted, "But you are going to have to show me that you can behave better than that before I let you off." Jamie looked at Beppe apprehensively. He had already sucked the spooge out of the hot Italian's dick, and he was beginning to wonder what more Beppe would want him to do. Jamie had heard about all sorts of things that men did to one another, and he wasn't at all sure that he wanted to try some of them. Not just yet any way. Moreover, his own cock was rock hard and straining within his own jeans and needed some seeing to. But his hands were still cuffed together. He moved them onto his crotch and discreetly started playing with himself through the rough denim. But it wasn't discreetly enough. Beppe had been sat back in a chair, catching his breath, with his eyes half closed. Through them he had seen Jamie’s maneuvering, and now he decided to react. "That's enough of that, " he snarled in mock anger, and grabbed hold of Jamie's wrist, bringing it up to the head of the bed. He released one of Jamie's hands with the key and looped the cuffs through the bedhead, then he fastened them back onto the boys wrist again. Jamie was stuck. "That's my job, " said Beppe, more calmly. He reached over to the bedside drawer and opened it. He took out a small bottle, and then took off his T-shirt revealing an olive chest covered with soft smooth black hair. Two brown-pink nipples poked out between the hairs. He grabbed hold of the bottom of Jamie's shirt, and pulled, wrenching it open and sending buttons flying in all directions. Jamie drew in his breath sharply. Beppe unscrewed the lid of the bottle and poured some of its contents into his cupped hands, then rubbed them together. Softly and gently, he began to rub his oily hands over Jamie's chest, gradually lengthening the strokes until he was reaching from neck to waist. His fingers lightly circled the young lads' nipples and pinched them playfully. His fingers pinched and pulled at the sensitive pieces of flesh, making them hard. Then he leaned down and began flicking his tongue over them, in and out, before nibbling them gently and sucking on them. All the while, his hands were rubbing over Jamie's body. Gently he turned the boy over so that he was lying on his stomach, and recommenced his massage. Moving his hands all over the lad's back in widening circles, he slowly started to work his way beneath the waistband of Jamie's jeans, Beppe's fingers just encroaching onto the top of the boy's arse. Then he put his hands down the sides of the jeans and moved them down until they were past Jamie's knees. The boy was wearing no underwear. Resuming his massage of the young back in front of him, Beppe now worked his way down to the include all of Jamie's arse. His two thumbs made deep circles in the cheeks, and then slipped suddenly between, into the crack between. Jamie sucked in his breath sharply as he felt the older man's thumbs invade his hole and he felt the warmth and strength of the lithe and agile invaders. Beppe removed his thumbs, and looked at the sight in front of him thoughtfully. Jamie's arse was tight and muscular, smooth and soft. He had been good to Beppe a short while before and now Beppe thought that it was time to give something back to the boy. He leaned closer and put out his tongue. Jamie gasped deeply as he suddenly felt something extremely warm and alive probe deeply into his hole. He felt a sucking and a licking and dissolved into a wonderful dreamy and hot feeling as Beppe tongued his crack and gave his hole a good wash. He felt Beppe blow very gently on the wet flesh, and then move his thumbs back to feel deeply and open the boy wider, so that his tongue could go even further inside. Then it all stopped. Jamie felt Beppe lean up and over him, and heard a soft whisper ' It's time, Jamie.' He felt something press against the damp place where Beppe's tongue had been moments before, a succulent wave of pain and pleasure flooded his senses. He realized that Beppe had stuck that hard cock inside his him. He heard Beppe whisper ' Oh God !' and felt the thing inside him withdraw and enter again. Beppe rode the boy's arse like he had never done with anyone before. This was the tightest arse he had ever been inside, and without thinking or knowing what he was doing, Jamie was clenching his muscles, making the ride even tighter and more horny. The two men moved as one, close and connected, faster and faster. Both of them were oblivious to the room and what was going on, to each other and to everything. They only knew about the feelings that they were experiencing - both of them building towards an ending that neither wanted but both craved. Beppe gave one final thrust and released a load inside the boy's arse. Jamie felt the final thrust touch something inside which made him feel so fantastic, and then felt a hot warm syrup flow within him. Beppe withdrew and Jamie felt empty. It wasn't over however. Suddenly, Jamie once again felt that hot tongue inside him, slurping the juices that flowed and oozed down and out, the juices that began trickling down his leg and onto the bed covers. His own cock felt as though it would burst as Beppe turned him over, looked deep into his eyes with those fantastic brown pools of his own, and lowered his head. No sooner had Beppe's tongue touched Jamie's cock, than the boy spooged out all his pent up tension into the Italian's mouth. It seemed to go on forever. When it had finally ended, Beppe leaned up and kissed Jamie, his tongue probing and delivering a selection of juices into the boy's mouth for him to swallow and savour. If you enjoyed this story and its predecessor, then please mail me and let me know. It's great to have feedback. Also, if you have ideas for stories, or people to use in stories, mail me and I will see what I can do. Address is Schweppessch@hotmail.com.