Gay Erotic Stories

I got to Savage Hall around 5:30pm. Hootie and the Blowfish, my favorite band, was going to be playing that evening. The doors didn't open until 7:00, so I decided to walk around some to see if anything was going on and hopefully catch a glimpse of the guys. I went around the north side of the building. There were semis and busses parked in the open area between the building and the street. It was all taped off with yellow security tape. So much for getting to meet the band. I reached the west side of the building, and finding that nothing was going on there either, I walked back the way I came. As I walked past the north side of the building again, I saw that there was a treadmill standing just inside the open overhead door. Just as my view was cut off by a parked semi, I thought I saw the band's drummer Jim "Soni" Sonefeld get on the treadmill. I continued walking thinking that it couldn't have been Soni. I then got to thinking. What if it was? I would be missing the biggest opportunity of my life to meet my dream guy. I turned around and went back. Sure enough, it was Soni. He was in a blue jogging suit with a white headband on. His beautiful blonde hair bounced as he worked the muscles in his beautiful legs. I stood there hoping he would notice me. Some kids came by and started waving to him. He waved back. At least he's seen me, I thought to myself. I waited about fifteen minutes, and then the most amazing thing happened. Soni got off the treadmill, did a couple stretches, and came out to see us. It was so incredible. His face was so beautiful. I was so excited that I started shaking. He was talking to the kids, and I got calmed down. As he signed autographs, I noticed a sad sight. He was wearing a wedding ring. He finished with the kids' autographs and came over to me. "How's it going?" he asked with a big smile on his face. "Pretty good," I said, producing the post card that Mark Bryan had written me the previous spring. "I got this post card from Mark. I don't know if you guys remember me or not." I handed him the card. "Yeah," he exclaimed. "I remember you. In fact, I've got something for you in the bus. Come along." He stepped on the caution tape to hold it down for me to step over. I couldn't believe it. I was with my dream guy. We went over to one of the busses, and Soni led me onto it. He grabbed something from a duffel bag and gave it to me. "Here ya go," he said. I looked at it. It was a back stage pass. Not only that, but it had a section on it which read "GUEST OF:" and had "Soni" written underneath. I looked at Soni with a look of amazement. He had a huge smile on his face. He then leaned over and kissed me long and passionately on the lips. It was incredible. My first kiss. I then remembered something. "I thought you were married," I stuttered. "Nope," he said, looking at the ring. "It's only a show for the cameras." He put his arm around me. "I'm really in love with you." I was ecstatic. We hugged. He then looked me in the eyes. "Be back here immediately after the concert." We then got off the bus. He went to shower and get ready for the concert while I went around back stage and watched all of the excitement. The concert was incredible. The guys did three encores. It was great. Afterwards, I went back to the busses. Shortly afterwards, Soni appeared. "Great concert!" I said. "Thanks!" he said. "Want some fun?" "Sure!" I said. Soni took my hand and led me onto the bus. We went back to the rear of the bus where the beds were. "I made a deal with the guys to let me have this bus to myself tonight," he said. "We'll be all alone." Soni dimmed the lights. Slowly, he undressed me and then himself. I then lay down on the bed. Soni climbed on top of me, and we kissed and rubbed our long hard dicks together. Slowly, Soni worked his way down to my throbbing muscle, opened his mouth, and took it all in, his long hair covering his face and my cock. He sucked long and hard, tickling it with his tongue. After several minutes, I felt a tingling in my shaft. I squeezed my muscles as best I could, but soon, I let the cum fill Soni's mouth in a hard burst. He swallowed and then slowly worked his way back up to me. We kissed again. My virginity was gone. "I'm going to have to go sign autographs and have a couple beers with the guys," he said. "Okay," I replied. "Should I wait here for you?" "That's what I had in mind," said Soni, pulling a large roll of duct tape from beneath the bed. I was so excited. My fantasies were coming true. I rolled over, and he slowly wrapped the tape around my wrists, securing them together behind my back. I then rolled onto my back as he taped my ankles together. He then brought his face to mine, and we kissed again. He then pulled off a piece of tape and put it tightly over my mouth, sealing it shut. He then took the seatbelts on the sides of the bed and fastened me down. He then slowly got dressed and then leaned over to me. "Not a peep," he said softly in my ear while placing his hand over my taped mouth. He then kissed my cheek and headed out to the fans outside and then the bar with the rest of the band. He was gone for a couple hours. I didn't try to get loose. I didn't try to make any noise. All I knew was that my dream guy loved me and wanted me as much as I wanted him. When he came back, he untaped me and we fell asleep in each others arms. We're still together to this day. I'm now on the road with my dream guy. I still keep in touch with my friends and all, but I'm happy to be with my Soni now.