Gay Erotic Stories

He was going to leave. Forever. He was going to graduate and go on to the Navy, to serve our country, and to leave me. It was a moment I had been dreading ever since I found out he was in the Navy. However, I had to realize that this has to happen to everyone at some point, and now it was happening to me. I also had to find the time to say goodbye. I met him at his apartment, maybe a week or so before he had to leave. I had promised myself that I wasn't going to get too emotional, that I was just going to say goodbye, tell him I was going to miss him, maybe give him a hug and leave. Little did I know that our "little goodbye" was going to mean so much more to me. He was a fine specimen of manhood. Tall, muscular of course, with a deep, ebony coloured skin tone, and a neatly shaved head. We were so different, he and I. I was shorter than he, skinny but wiry with a dancers build. I had a pale complexion and curls of fiery red. We were so different, black and white. But we would make the most intoxicating shade of grey ever. I waited at the door in anticipation, after knocking twice. I could hear him indoors, moving ever so closely towards me, the door the only thing between us. He opened it and shot me an easy smile, as if nothing was going to happen. He slid his big hands around my thin waist and kissed me. Oh god how I would miss his lips. "Hey baby," was all he said. I managed to get out a "Hi," my voice dry from the weather. He looked straight into my eyes. "What’s wrong, baby?" he said. "I am just gonna miss you. A lot, actually." I said. "Aww, don't worry, baby. We will keep in touch." He smiled again. What exactly was he smiling about? "Well, okay. I guess I will be on my way then. I'll miss you, bye." And I turned towards the door. "Hold on, baby. You can't just leave without a goodbye present." "Oh...I didn't think you wanted anything." "All I want is you, baby." He smiled again. That’s when I knew I was in for a bit more than I bargained for. We started kissing again; he slipped his hands around my waist and pulled me closer. I could feel his pulsating cock through his pants, and my fingers found my way to his belt buckle. With nimble fingers, I quickly slipped off his belt and unzipped his pants. With a gentle push, he guided me down to my knees, where in with a wrench of his wrist he pulled out his massive black cock, which always managed, somehow, to slip in-between my tiny mouth. My tongue lapped up and down his manhood, lips encircling the head as I bobbed up and down, up and down. He grunted a few times, and let out a suave chuckle as he ran his fingers through my curls and down to my neck so he could be a little bit in control of the rhythm. I knew he was about to cum because I could taste the pre-cum in my mouth, and he moaned a few times the pulled out. "I want it to last, baby." He whispered, and motioned for me stand up. He kissed me a while more, and slipped his hands down to my hips, and with a quick twist he turn me around so my back was against his torso. I could feel his thick cock pressing against my ass through my pants. He grabbed hold of my collar and literally ripped my shirt off. Then he told me to take my pants off, and I did so willingly. You learn to obey with a military man on your hands. He gave me a shove so I lurched forward slightly, hands against the wall, and he proceeded to lick his hand and stroke his massive cock, getting it all slippery and wet. "Do you want me, Baby?" He whispered. "Yeah..." was all that could come out of my mouth. "Then you can have me." He slipped his dick into my tight ass. I let out a squeak of initial pain as I always did, but quickly adjusted to his large dick. He then began to slip in and out, in a steady rhythm, me moaning uncontrollably all the while. He grabbed a chair and propped his right leg up for leverage, going in deeper than before. He went faster and faster, in and out, his nuts slapping against my ass. I was almost yelling in utter ecstasy. He finally let out a loud grunt and I could feel his hot cum shooting in me, and it filled me. That’s when I knew how much I would miss him. "I'll write to you, baby." "I know, I miss you already." "Don't worry, baby. We’ll be together again."