Gay Erotic Stories

“Damn!” I said to myself. I was about an hour late. I had gotten detained by security at O’Hare and was worried the two guys I had arranged to meet would not connect with me. There was a long line at the desk, waiting to check in at the Westin Michigan Avenue Hotel. I always stayed in one of their 23 fabulous suites and it was truly a gem on Chicago’s ‘Magnificent Mile’. Luckily, I had been able to give my two buddies the suite info and hopefully they were already in and probably wondering where I was. The wait seemed endless, when from behind I felt the touch of a familiar hand. I turned around and it was Josh, albeit in a bad disguise of sunglasses and a funny rain hat. “Long time no see,” he said. “I thought you and I were supposed to be a monthly deal?” “Oh, Josh, you startled me! Look I’m running late and have an appointment to make. Catch you another time.” “Man that sucks,” he hissed at me under his breath. “First you take away my virginity, then you surprise me a couple of times and screw me all night, and now you brush me off. What gives?” “Nothing gives; I have an appointment. And besides, what are you doing here?” “Just passing through on my way back to Minnesota. Thought I’d take a day or two and see a Cubs game. Aside from the Twins, they are my favorite team. Saw them beat the Rockies 4-1 yesterday.” My mind started to wander back to the first time I fucked this boy. I remembered how pleased I was that he was a good 10 inches, and how he moaned furiously when I would swallow his entire length. His sweet pre-cum mixing with my spit offered a taste I really loved. His body reacted with a violent hip thrust when I fingered his virgin asshole. His ass dripped with his own juice, making the perfect lube, and his lanky body actually was a perfect fuck machine. I remembered his head thrashing back and forth and his mouth would open and his tongue would lick those hot luscious lips. It didn’t matter that I thought he was a no-brainer, just some stupid pretty boy…Josh Hartnett was HOT. “Seems we’re on a line that doesn’t move,” I said. “You know, you are the first guy I ever had sex with,” Josh whispered, “and still the only. I’m not all that into it, but after the second time we met in Salt Lake City, well, I have to admit, I was turned on by it.” I didn’t answer him. I just began remembering that second encounter. I surprised him by running into him at the Olympics and then fucking him all night. Josh moaned continuously with the feel of me on top of him. I delighted in rubbing his stomach, chest, running my fingers through his narrow trail. I bedded that boy in every imaginable position, each time causing him to cream for me. Just when I thought he couldn't take any more, I ended up fucking him in the hot tub. I felt bad because I knew how insecure he was. I didn't want to turn this hunk into my whore. I decided that I would call in sick and spend the second day letting Josh fuck me. Did I say he was stupid? I take it back. Josh learned how to push my buttons quickly and controlled me more than any guy I have ever been with. “So, are we going to spend some time together or not?” Josh was almost begging. “Josh, I’d love to, but I got this appointment to keep and I’m already late, with a very narrow window of time.” “Who is it?” Josh said in an almost demanding tone. By now he knew my pattern and figured I was here to have sex with some guy. “Josh, you of all people should know I am discreet, and I am not going to reveal what guys I meet with.” “Guys?!” Josh blurted out, bringing attention to us. “Shut the fuck up! What are you trying to do? Yes, I am meeting with two guys, but it is not what you think.” Finally, I got checked in and was making my way to the elevator. Josh was still following me, like a puppy dog. I was beginning to weaken, thinking of his great smile, his ‘puppy dog’ eyes, his deep sexy voice, not to mention the guy was a great fuck. Our third encounter in LA, the night of the Oscars, was an evening I’ll never forget. That night I got right on top of his slender sexy body and he let out one of his huge moans. Even then, I was turned on by his unbelievably sexy low voice. I was always totally turned on by his guttural moans and groans. I remembered deep-throating his 10 inches and how it felt so good having his cock pumping my butt. He didn't take long to get totally aroused by what he was doing. I felt his cock get even harder and seemingly double in width. Josh exploded inside me. I felt the warmth of his 'Josh juice' fill me up and as he pulled out, another load of his man milk shot onto my stomach. I flipped him on his back and sucked him dry. Josh just groaned. I fucked him for 15 minutes in that position and when he shot his 'Minnesota milk', it went all over his face and into his hair. Josh only gets better each time you fuck him. As the elevator door open, I entered and took Josh by the arm and pulled him in with me. I hit the ‘door close’, pushed the 14th floor and once we were on our way, I grabbed him and laid a huge kiss on him. Our tongues and spit mixed and I remembered again how hot Josh was. “Does this mean I can come along?” Josh asked. “Yes, it means you’ll cum…You’ll cum a long time tonight. Your ass is going to be fucked by more than just me.” Josh and I entered the suite and my two guests had made themselves at home. “Guys, this is Josh Hartnett, I ran into him down in the lobby. Josh and I have some history and I figured you wouldn’t mind having him here with us. Josh this is Mark Prior and Andy Roddick.” Josh gushed, “Man this is so cool! Mark, I was at the game you pitched yesterday and you were awesome. And Andy, I saw all your matches on TV in the Toronto Masters. You were spectacular, just had a bad day in the finals. I guess you ran out of gas. Aren’t you supposed to be in Cincy for the next Master’s tourney?” “I don’t have to play in the first day, first round, so I am taking a little R&R here in Chicago, but will leave for Cincinnati first thing tomorrow.” “We have to take it sort of easy on young ‘Rod-DICK’ here; he’s not like Prior who has 5 days off before his next start. On the other hand, Prior can be busted all night long.” The guys chuckled at what I said and Josh sort of just smiled. “So, why did you bring Josh along?” Mark asked. “It’s a long story; I’ll fill you in later, but I figured you two could have some fun with him, after all, he wants what you guys want. Mark, why don’t you and Josh go into the master bedroom and Andy and I will be in shortly.” “Sounds like a plan,” Prior responded. The 6’5”, 230-pound Prior then took Josh with him and closed the door leaving Andy and me to do our thing. Andy always looked taller than his purported 6’1” and definitely heavier than 185. He removed his tank top but left his tennis shorts on, along with his trademark sun visor, and came over to me. I was already hard as stone just thinking about his probably gorgeous cock and his magnificent butt. Andy stood right in front of me. I immediately grabbed his waist and began licking what furry trail he had. I pushed his pants down to his knees and he fell onto the couch. Hurriedly, he kicked his pants all the way off and he opened his body for me to lay right on top of him. I wanted him totally naked. That meant his visor too. I slid it off his head and his soft hair just flopped all over the place. His body and cock were as amazing as I had anticipated. I was only grinding into his hips for a minute when I felt his wet pre-cum, and shortly after that he shot a huge load of his ‘jock jizz’. It came rushing out of his stone hard and throbbing 11-inch ‘Rod-DICK.’ “Easy Andy,” I said, “the evening is still young. Of course you probably haven’t shot a load in a week, being in the tournament in Toronto. Gotta save up on your energy.” “Hey, I’m 20 years old and I can fuck all night, any night, so don’t worry. Just keep doing me.” Over the next hour, I screwed Andy’s ass and sucked his cock dry. On the fifth fuck and suck, I figured he would be totally drained, but true to his word, Andy let loose with a full load of his ‘tennis boy tea’ and it covered his stomach and chest. His body was totally drenched from our sweat; his hair was soaked with a mixture of sweat, spit and our semen. Even if Andy could go all night, I wanted to take a brief rest, plus I was curious how Josh was making out, literally speaking, with Mark. As we approached the master bedroom, even with the door shut, I could hear those all too familiar and sexy moans that Josh lets loose when he is being fucked. “Mark must be having his way with Josh,” I said to Andy. “But don’t worry, Mark can screw all night and he’ll be able to satisfy even your insatiable sexual appetite.” We entered the room and we could hardly see Josh except for his legs wrapped around Mark’s huge thighs and calves. “Squeeze my butt again,” Mark told Josh. Josh’s arms and hands came around and began to massage the magnificent muscled butt; it caused Mark to begin to thrust himself into Josh. Josh groaned as Prior’s 12-inch prick was sliding in and out of his hot hole. “It’s time to roll lucky number seven, Josh.” Josh grunted and groaned and Mark grabbed Josh’s jizz stick and squeezed it till Hartnett shot his hot wad of ‘Josh juice’ all over. Josh groaned out loud as he had just been emptied for the 7th time in the last hour. “Hey Mark, it’s my turn. I gotta catch my plane for Cincy in a couple of hours and I want to feel your Cub Cock inside me for a while,” Roddick said. Mark shoved the exhausted Josh aside, then rolled onto his side and Andy got in a position so he could easily give Prior’s perfect prick some attention with his mouth. Mark gave out a sigh and a huge moan as Andy’s talented tongue whipped Mark’s mushroom head into a frenzy. Mark reciprocated by devouring Andy’s ‘Rod-dick’ himself. Andy pushed the big fellow onto his back and spread those hunky thighs apart and probed between the magnificent Cub’s butt until he found what he was looking for. Andy’s forefinger invaded Prior’s pucker hole and he immediately put pressure on Prior’s prostate. Mark’s cock throbbed and he shot a load of his ‘Cub cum’ that exploded into Andy’s mouth. Mark was so turned on by Roddick he rolled the tennis pro over so that he was on top. Prior slid around so that he was between the super-stud’s hairy, muscular legs. Prior pushed and elevated that fantastic ‘Andy Ass’ so that most of his weight was supported by his shoulders. He shoved Andy’s legs forward and that made it easy to spread those sweet cheeks. Prior, who over the last three weeks had grown a beard that covered his chin, began to rub the anal opening area of Roddick’s ass. That combined with Mark’s tongue darting in and out of Andy’s ‘tennis tunnel’. “AAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh, Mark, you are so hot!” Andy moaned and mumbled. “I know what he means,” Josh whispered to me. “Mark did that to me too. This is getting too hot for me. You either got to get me outta here or fuck me on the spot.” “Whatever you say, Josh boy.” I rolled Josh onto the carpeted floor and for the next hour there was a competition of sorts going on: Who would moan and groan the most and the loudest, Andy or Josh? It was hard to tell; there are no ties in baseball or tennis. However, there sure were a lot of ‘homeruns’ hit and ‘love’ scored. Andy cleaned up and had to leave for Cincinnati. By the way, Andy won his first round sets on Tuesday, 6-3, 6-3, looking quite good and HOT on the court. Josh left and made me promise to meet up with him soon. That will be an easy one to keep. As for Prior, he had some extra time on his hands that next day and night. He learned about what life is like looking up from the bottom. I took him for the ride of his life on the 'Magnificent Mile'.