Gay Erotic Stories

Before I begin with my journey that I had waited for since realising that I was bisexual, I'd first like to tell you about myself, who I was and who I am today. I realised that I was bisexual at the age of 13. I'd had a few girlfriends up to this point, but knew that I was also attracted to some of the guys in my school. I never had the confidence to come out in school, since I had to live up to my brothers' reputation as the school's 'Hardest lad'. I never got picked on or even swore at, he was my protector whether I liked it or not, and I couldn't have embarrassed him by declaring my sexuality. Coming to University, I found the place too overwhelming to join the bisexual society. All the members seemed to wear T-shirts declaring their sexuality to the whole world. Also, if my Mum had found out, that was it! So, I have lived with my fears for my four years at university. I have had girlfriends along the way, who I've been crazy about, but alas no 'other' relationships with any guys, apart from this chance encounter with a Greek guy who was here on a week's intensive English language course. This is my story...... I was sitting in the main floor of the library, revising for my final exams, when I noticed a really good-looking guy sitting on the table opposite me. I began staring at him, indulged by his looks and masculinity, when he glanced at me. I looked down pretending to be gazing into thin air, but I could see that he was still looking over. I paid no more attention and kept on with my work. After about an hour, I went out for some fresh air and something to eat. I returned not long after and plucked up the courage to walk past him, full knowing that he might say something. As I approached him, I looked over at his work, to see what subject he was studying. I noticed sheets and sheets of English vocabulary spread across the desk. As I walked past, he called out to me in a strange but sexy accent, "Excuse me, can you help with this word, I don't understand what it means?" I said "Sure" and walked over. He told me to sit down beside him and he showed me the word. I explained to him what the word meant and then he began asking me about the city, what there was to do etc. It turned out that he was an overseas student from Cyprus, here on a week long intensive English language course. His name was Costas. We talked for about ten minutes before I started looking him over, even more excited by the chance that he might be into other men. He noticed my upward downward eye movements and then asked me out straight away. "Are you gay?" I froze. I had never been asked this before and for the life of me didn't know how to handle it. I guessed that I had become red in the face, so I just answered, "Bisexual" He smiled at me, and asked me why I was so worried. I said that it was my first time on the spot with a question like that and that I didn't think anybody would ever ask me. He said that he wasn't gay at all but had had a few purely sexual relationships with good-looking guys before. He asked me if I was a virgin, I said I had slept with girls but never any guys. He smiled. At this point, somewhere deep down inside me was itching for those long-awaited words " How about if I fuck you" to unravel themselves from his lips, when all of sudden he said to me, "I'm going to the toilet, d'you want to come?" I almost said no, but a voice in the back of my head was shouting, yes, and it somehow found a breath of air to carry it. "Yeah", I said. My ears became hot and I started breathing heavy. So, we walked down to the fourth floor where the toilet were and into a cubicle. They were quite big and spacious since the building was quite an old one. He said that it was perfect for casual sex. He asked me if I really wanted to be fucked my first time buy a guy in a college toilet. I thought about it and said, yes. I was more spontaneous than planning it, I felt more of a buzz. He took off his coat and asked, "Have you ever sucked cock before?" I was amazed that he knew words like this, but anyway I said , "No, but I suppose you had that in mind, right?" "Right", he said and began to look me over. "Get on your knees and undo my belt and zip." I knelt down on the cold floor and began to fumble with his belt. I undid it and then slowly unzipped his fly all the way down. I could see that a bulge was packed away there and it slowly began to get bigger and bigger. "Unbutton my trousers and pull them down", I did as he said, feeling that I was completely under his spell. I think he realised this too. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face into his shorts, he rubbed his scrotum round and round my face. I could feel his cock inside, it must have been a good six inches, only partly aroused. He told me to pull down his shorts, so I did. Out flung his sweaty cock along with two massive hairy balls. He was completely covered in black silky hair, this turned me on even more. His cock slowly began to get bigger and bigger until it was sticking out horizontally at a proud 9". I could feel myself getting harder and harder, but he didn't tell me to take my clothes off, so I didn't. To my surprise, he grabbed his cock and shoved it into my mouth. It tasted delicious, far better than I had imagined. He started to groan and said, "Suck it, I like it hard, don't worry about hurting me." I'd read an account of how to suck cock many months ago, and so I tried it out. I began licking the tip of his dripping cock with the tip of my tongue, he gasped and slowly pushed his cock down even further. I could only take about 4" before I heaved. He let up and told me to suck harder, harder the better. I took the 4" in my mouth and began to suck harder and harder, I could feel my cheeks beginning to hurt, but I carried on regardless. All of a sudden he pulled out and told me take off his shirt. I stood up and began to unbutton his shirt revealing a well defined hairy chest with a line of hairs going down the middle of his torso until it reached the mass of hair at his cock. "Suck my nipples", he said. "Rub me all over." He obviously like to have the full job done. I began to suck on his large nipples, nibbling at them with my teeth. This must have been too much for him because I felt him jolt. "Get back and your knees and start sucking my cock again, see if you can take the whole nine inches this time" I tried but to no avail. "Right, lean with your back against the wall, and tilt your head up" I did as he said and he stood over with his cock dangling and slowly began to let it drop inch by inch into my mouth. I could feel it sliding down the back of my throat, my throat not fighting it. In no time, I had 9" of pure Cypriot meat in my mouth. He began to start pumping away at my face, getting faster and faster. I felt like being sick, but held onto my cool. His strokes were getting longer and longer until his balls were bouncing off my chin. He was groaning out loud and kept telling me, "Tighten you lips, I want it harder, suck my cock as if your life depends on it." I did, I began to tighten my lips more and more until he started to slow down due to the friction. My lips became hotter and hotter but he kept going. All of a sudden his thighs jolted and I felt a hot stream of cum shoot straight down my throat. He kept pumping, maybe six or seven times, each containing a mouthful of that hot liquid. The final blast was too much for me and I had to let it out. It dribbled down my face and onto the floor. He pulled out and said, "That was really good for your first time, but don't stop there, there's still some left." I took his cock back into my mouth and licked of the remainder of the cum clean from his head and shaft. He told me to stand up, and he preceded to take off my clothes. He commended me for my body. I'm not that big but since I go to the gym quite often, I was pretty well defined. "Now is your chance to feel what it's like to be fucked by my 9" of velo." Apparently, 'velo' was the Greek word for 'cock'. I turned around, but he said, "Try it my way. We Greeks never go for the doggy style. The harder the better." I now began to get worried. 'Harder' was becoming an ominous word. He told me to straddle him. I had never done this before. His strong arms picked me up and placed me on his thighs. He spat on his hand and wiped it all over my hole. "Hope you're gonna wear a condom", I said. "Sure", he said and fumbled in his pocket while balancing me on his thighs and pulled out a ribbed condom. "It helps with the pain", he said. I thought 'Pain!', but I knew that it was my first time and that it always hurts when it's your first time, especially if the cock is as big and thick as this one. He put on the condom and then began to nudge it slowly into my crack. I could only open up a little to start with, but he seemed to keep on nudging that little bit further. "When it's all the way in then we can start to play, I'm sure you'll like it very much" After about five painful minutes, he had finally fully inserted his manhood into my anus and began to slowly move me up and down. The pain was excruciating, I thought that I was going to faint. He kept going slowly until I stopped crying out. "Right then, here we go, this is what it should be like, a real man's velo inside you." He began to pump faster and faster, this time I could handle it and began to bob up and down on his rock hard tool. I was finally enjoying it. I lowered my head and began to suck on his nipple again. He groaned, "Yeah, yeah, go for it." He suddenly stopped and put me down. He ripped off the condom and inserted his cock once again into my mouth, however this time, he rammed me up against the wall and almost ripped my mouth apart. He slowed down and shouted, "Oh I forgot I had it, your gonna like this." He stopped fucking my face and went to his coat. He pulled out the piece of paper he had received from the doctors to say that his full medical was 'passed' for immigration. He'd had to undergo a full medical check up when applying to study here. It showed that he was all clear of any diseases including those sexually transmitted. I said, "So what does that mean then", knowing full well what his response would be. "Now I can fuck you without any condom, you can really feel what it's like to take a man's raw skin up your anus, it's so much better for you and me both." I sucked on him for a while just to get him hard again, then he picked me up again and I straddled his thighs. He inserted his velo into my hole, this time it took only a few seconds and began to pump hard. It did feel better, he groaned more and more, he obviously enjoyed it more as he'd said. I started to bounce up and down. I could tell that it was hurting him but he just kept saying, "Keep going higher and higher." I could feel the tip of his cock at my hole, so I must have been bobbing up and down to the tune of 9". He started crying out 'pudana', Greek for 'bitch' and then his whole body tensed up. I was delighted that I was being fucked by 6ft of pre Cypriot cock and that he was enjoying it just as much as me. All of a sudden, as if from nowhere, a warm sensation filled me, it was warm and tickled me inside. He made five mighty upward thrusts which shot his cum deep inside me. We were both in absolute ecstasy. I kept on bouncing until he let out a final gasp and almost dropped me. I jumped down and had to sit on the floor. I felt exhausted, he moved over and let the final drips of come land in my mouth, I savoured them. We both started to get dressed. I took one final stroke of his cock and put his shorts on for him. We left the toilets and went back upstairs. He gave me his number to call him if I ever wanted to 'play with his velo' again. Of course I did. He never let me fuck him because he said he wasn't gay but just like to do it more with guys since they could take a harder fuck. We fucked every night for seven days until he left. Most of the time we went to his place but we took the final episode in another toilet, to finish off our fling in style. I still remember him to date since I still haven't managed to come out. My summer in California with a bisexual girlfriend of mine should sort me out. 26/05/1998 If you've had a similar experience, or if you like my story then please e-mail me at englandboy@hotmail.com