Gay Erotic Stories

Well it's been a while since I wrote my first story. I actually forgot I even wrote it. But anyway, a little more about Dan and I. After that first night, we fucked probably 3 or 4 times more that day before we finally checked out of the motel. By that point I realized that I am pretty much a bottom. It's not that I didn’t enjoy fucking him, but I absolutely loved it when he fucked me. And after a few times of him fucking me, there was no more pain, it just felt great. But the next time we met up, we met at the same hotel, he called me and told me the room number, so I just went right up. He was already laying on the bed in his boxers, watching TV, waiting for me. I swear I had a hard on the entire hour drive just thinking about what the night had in store. He got up walked over and gave me a kiss, and told me how much he missed me over the past week. I laid down on the bed next to him, and rested my head on his beautiful smooth chest. We watched TV for a while as he ran his fingers through my hair. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore, I wanted him so fucking bad. I just looked up at him and he leaned down and gave me a long passionate kiss, sliding his tongue deep into my mouth, wrapping his around mine. I had kissed a lot of girls before him and he was better than them all. He slowly undressed me and ran his hands up and down my body, it gave me goose bumps just having him touch me. He rolled laid down on his back and pulled me down on top of him. I slowly kissed and licked his neck, nibbling on his ears, I worked my tongue down his chest, sucking and biting his nipples. I was finally doing all the things that I had been thinking about for years. I licked down his perfectly flat stomach and slid my tongue into his belly button. I pulled his boxers off and began to lick all over his cock. God is tasted so good, I couldn’t wait to have it in my mouth, he and it were all I had thought about the entire week. I took his head into my mouth, slowly working my tongue around it, I tried to take his cock down my throat, but I could only get about 4 inches in and I would start choking, and my eyes would start to water. He stopped me and said it was ok, and when he saw the tears in my eyes, he asked me if I was all right. I said yeah, it was nothing. But I was determined to take that whole cock down, so I went back at it, this time being able to get a little more down, but there was still a lot of meat left. He finally pulled me up and flipped me over. He started kissing me up and down, and started sucking me off. I thought I was gonna blow at just the feel of his breath on my dick. He stopped just before I was about to cum. He got up and walked over to his bag, and pulled out a tube of KY, started to finger my ass, and rub it on his cock, I knew what was cumming and couldn’t wait. It felt SOOOOOO FUCKING GOOD last time, I wanted him inside me so bad. So he put my legs up and put his head up to my ass. He slowly started to push in, and GODDAM did it hurt. But I wanted him so bad, that I just thrust my hips towards him, and in one quick push he was all the way in. I screamed like a little bitch, I was so embarrassed. He asked if I was alright, and if I wanted him to stop, I said HELL NO, at that he started to slow fuck me, moving his cock in and out slowly and sweet, letting me feel every one of his 9in. I started to moan and grunt, getting louder and louder, the louder I got the faster Dan fucked me. And the fast he fucked me the louder I got. After about 10min I was screaming FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!!!!!! Dan fucked me slow and fast for about half and hour, till he finally screamed I'M CUMMMMMING!!!!!!! as he shot his full load deep inside me. He collapsed on top of me, his softening cock still deep inside, our heavy panting and sweaty bodies heaving. I knew then that I was in love with this boy. After a while he rolled off of me, my cock still rock hard, and he gave me the best b/j of my life. WE fucked several more times that night, and the next morning...I felt so bad for the poor cleaning lady. Well that was just the beginning for Dan and I, we stayed together for about 5 or 6 months, then he told me that the distance was too far. I later found out, that he had started seeing some little 17y/o high school boy towards the end. I was devastated, I went into a deep state of depression, he was the first boy that ever held me or touched me in that special way. I loved him and would have done anything for him. After Dan, I went through a little bit of a hoochie stage, a few one night stands and what not. But then I realized that I was worth more than that. I've finally met a nice boy, we've been together for a while now, and we haven’t even had sex. We've both had bad experiences in the past and have decided to wait till we're both ready. But that's my story....maybe I’ll write something about my new boy, when things start to get fun :). I hope you all enjoyed- J-Dawg