Gay Erotic Stories

We stumbled out of a taxi and ran up the stairs to the lift of a smart block of flats in central Manchester. Once inside, for the first time that night, I could do what I had wanted to do since I first spoke to him at The Hacienda three hours ago. I gently placed my lips against his and started stoking the back of his head. He responded to my kiss and we grew more passionate, our tongues touched but then I pulled away. Brushing back his floppy hair from out of his eyes I looked into his face. I had to make sure that it really was him. I had to be sure that I was about to make love to him; that I had pulled the most beautiful guy on the pop scene. For the thousandth time that night, I wanted to know that this was not a dream, but that I had Kavana in my arms. He stared back at me with his gorgeous blue eyes. Just the smallest glance from him, through that floppy fringe was enough to turn my heart to jelly and my dick to stone! "Shall we, go on up... or do you want to 'go down' first?" he said in his cute northern accent. "Let's go up to your flat, then we can 'go down'!" I replied as I fell on his face again. I held his smooth, beautiful face as we kissed with wild passion. We pushed our bodies together as he grabbed the back of my head, trying to force me further down his throat. Sadly the lift soon arrived and we were forced to get out, looking rather disheveled. His flat was not far; he walked just ahead of me and I marveled at the sight of his arse perfectly framed inside a pair of black jeans. As he unlocked the door, he turned to me and we kissed again. This time he started to feel my chest and rub my nipples. He then turned his attention to my ears and started to blow in them and lick them and whisper to me "I wanna suck your cock and taste your cum". Needless to say by this stage I was ready to cum there and then. To be in the same room as this sexy star would be good enough. To have him look at you would be absolutely amazing, but to have Kavana, in all his cute and floppy glory, tell you that he wants to take your spunk down his throat was beyond belief! One inside his flat, I pushed him up against the wall. My desire to have him was overwhelming. I started "eating" his face. I wanted his lips inside my mouth. The passion was so great that saliva was dripping from both our mouths and the front of his crisp white shirt was soaked with it. Gently, I undid the shirt, button by button, kissing each newly exposed part of his chest. His nipples were erect and I took them in my teeth. The bizarre mixture of pain and pleasure obviously delighted him. He thrust his chest forward and the full odour of his body smell became apparent. It was a heady mix of Calvin Klein after shave with his natural and deeply sexy smell. I breathed deeply and got the greatest "high" of my life. The smell of Kavana was better than any illegal substance. The heat of his body and his sexy presence drove me wild. I bit his nipples even harder and he responded with gulps of pleasure and a rough massaging of my shoulders. I was only half way down the buttons, so as I worked on his nipples, I unbuttoned the rest of his shirt. As I lifted my head from the top of his chest I could see the sexiest sight imaginable. Kavana was standing in front of me with his shirt unbuttoned and the top of his grey Calvin Klein trunks showing about his trouser top. He pulled off his shirt and once again the pure sexual heat of his body filled the air. He gave one of his sexy glances and I was about to collapse on my knees in front of his crotch and take the greatest prize of my life, his cock. However he stopped me and led me to his bedroom. Once inside his bedroom, he pushed me down onto the bed and climbed on top of me. The weight of his body pressing down on mine was a real turn on. I felt so fucking horny, I swear that I could have spunked a gallon (well, maybe a litre!). He kissed me and rubbed his body against mine. His crotch pushed against mine with ever increasing thrusts. Putting my arms around his now naked back I felt his powerful shoulders. Again his smell was driving me into a frenzy. This frenzy got worse as he undid my shirt and kissed my chest and nipples. All the time, he whispered sexy things to me in that fucking cute accent of his. Kavana rolled me over and took off my shirt. He then started to massage my back and with his tongue he slowly and gently licked it. The sensation was wonderful. I was just aching for him to take me in his mouth; I was not to be disappointed. He turned me over again and with a smile, thrust his face into the crotch of my jeans. I almost came in my pants at that stage. He kept on thrusting and breathing deeply and I pushed my packet into his face with a bulging erection inside. Then he sat up straight, looked me straight in the eye and started kissing me. This time his kisses were short and soft and while his lips worked on mine, his hands started to undo my jeans. Slowly he pulled them down and revealed my steel erection straining underneath the cotton of my white Calvin Klein briefs. He put his face into my packet and breathed deeply, then he started to kiss the outline of my cock. All the time I just pushed my engorged love muscle into his face. Suddenly the top of my cock appeared over the waistband of my briefs. My foreskin was pulled back and I could feel Kavana's warm breath on it. Then he slid his lips over my cock head and the velvet feel of his mouth around my helmet was heavenly. His hot mouth and wet tongue worked on my knob and each time he went further and further down the shaft. His saliva dripped down my prick and collected in a pool on top of my pubic hairs. The intensity of his sucking was sending me into raptures. He seemed determined to suck out every drop of love juice and was using my cock like a straw to get at the spunk that was rapidly building up in my balls. I could feel the spunk at the base of my cock, straining to spurt and I knew that if I did not get my dick out of his mouth within a few seconds, I would shoot my load. I wanted this to last as long as possible; I wanted to have sex with this personification of sexiness all night long. With a mixture of regret and relief I pulled my saliva soaked cock out of his mouth. It was heavy with spunk and ready to shoot at any moment so I squeezed the top of my cock and this temporarily drew me back from the brink of the biggest jism explosion of my life. Now I had other things on my mind. It was now his turn to have his cock sucked and I wanted to give him the best blow job ever. "Oh, Kav, I want your juicy, hard spunk rod in my mouth!" I shouted out and the smile on his face and the sparkle in his beautiful eyes let me know that that was exactly what he wanted too. He pushed me down on the bed and started to undo his jeans. As he pulled them down, I could see his cock straining inside his tight grey trunks. There was a huge bulge and the heat of his sexual desire was obvious. He took off his jeans and then advanced towards me, still wearing his pants. Licking the tip of my cock, he worked his way up my stomach, kissing and licking me until he got to my face. Then he kissed me gently on the lips and said, "I want you to taste my cum". All of a sudden, he pushed his crotch into my face. The grey cotton of his tight pants obscured my view as he pounded his cock into it. He thrust his sexy meat and hunky sex-laden smell into my face again and again. Grinding his crotch into my face, he allowed me to enjoy the full taste and smell of his hard, spunk filling cock. It was all too much to cope with; I had to have the real thing. I pulled down his pants, pushed him onto his side and took his cock into my mouth. There was no gentle foreplay, no teasing and caressing, just pure, hard cock-sucking. And it was brilliant. Working up and down the length of his enormous tool, I had only one desire - to fill my mouth with Kavana's spunk. He moaned with pleasure as I took him down my throat and held him there while rubbing his sexy balls. Kavana started to move round and we both got onto our sides and started to 69 each other. I was licking the area between his balls and arse - the miracle inch! He was sent into sexual raptures by this, thrusting his own cock harder and harder against my body. His skin was so smooth and his smell was so horny that I started to lick the area round his arse (not something I would normally do). However I was glad that I did as this sent him even more over the edge of sexual oblivion. He got real pleasure as I pushed my tongue around the top of his arse and the ultra-sensitive area beneath his balls. As I heard his moans and felt his velvet throat encase my cock I was close to bursting point. I could feel the heaviness of his balls and the stiffness of his cock, from this I knew he too would soon shoot his load of sexy cum. We both got up and knelt facing each other and started wanking off, all the time looking into each other's eyes. The mere sight of Kavana in front of me, with his floppy fringe, sexy smile and hand full of his rock hard cock was too much. Keeping my eyes on him I started pumping my cock like a madman. "I'm gonna fucking cum!!" I screamed out. As I did so, Kavana shot down to my cock and put his mouth around my helmet. His sucking finally brought me to an orgasm the type of which I've never had before. I could feel the cum rush through my cock and burst out of my cock slit. As my cum gushed out, Kavana took it in his mouth. I felt so horny and so sexy seeing this most beautiful of men with a mouthful of my jism. Once I had spunked my last he looked up at me and swallowed and then smiled. Instantly I got a hard on again. I dove on his love rod and wanked him and kissed him all over his crotch, arse and stomach. I too wanted to taste spunk. My saliva was gushing everywhere as I tired to get his cock ready for an explosion of man juice. Furiously I worked up and down his hard shaft and I rubbed his hardening spunk heavy balls while he thrust his body in anticipation. When he came I was determined to have every drop of his love juice. As he came in my mouth, the intensity of his ejaculation soon built up a large reservoir of cum and I was only too pleased to follow his example and swallowed it all in one go. He was exhausted and flopped down on the bed. I climbed on top of him and gently started to push my re-hardened cock into his butt cheeks. Within a few minutes, the speed and power of my thrusting had increased and he too was horny again. I pumped him and slid my dick up and down his arse cheeks in a sort of fake fuck. His sweat meant that my cock could slide with ease. He moved his hands onto my arse and started to push my arse harder against his. I was soon ready to shoot another load. "Turn over, Kav!" I shouted and he did exactly that. As he lay there, wanking himself off and looking up at me through his floppy fringe, I spunked all over his stomach and face. He too shot his cum up at me and some landed on my chest and crotch. As he came, he let out a moan of ecstatic pleasure and continued to beat his meat until the last drop of spunk had shot out of his huge cock. This really was a sight I would never forget. Then I fell on top of him, and our sexy, spunk covered bodies slid together. In the afterglow of such powerful cums we relaxed in each other's arms, softly kissing and smiling our mutual satisfaction. As we drifted off to sleep, I looked at his beautiful face and was reminded of a line from one of his songs, "I can make you feel good". Well Kavana, that night, you certainly did!