Gay Erotic Stories

As it so happens, it was a dark and stormy night. The lightning played about the clouds fully illuminating the forest around my cabin. I was sitting on the coach reading a book by firelight when a thunderclap erupted. It was so intense that it knocked several pictures from my walls. Afraid that my cabin may have been struck, I put on a long coat and went out to have a look. The storm was slowly decreasing in intensity and with the lightning flashes; I saw something in the darkness. Slowly I edged forward to get a better look. The wind was howling fiercely, but I crested the hill and saw what was there. It was a sword with point in the ground. A massive sword almost twice the size of me. I could not believe my eyes. I crept closer to feel of it, to make sure it was really there and not an illusion. It was not. The metal was warm to the touch. ‘Very curious’, I thought to myself. Then the ground shook violently and I was forced into a sitting position rather abruptly. As I looked up, someone was looking down at me. A giant of at least thirty feet standing there, hand on the pommel of his gigantic sword, staring down at me. As the lightning flashed I could see his face clearly. Dark bronzed, weather worn skin. A bright white beard that contrasted his blue eyes. And very long snow white hair that was dancing in the wind. As he pulled the sword from the ground, he spoke to me. His voice a very rich bass that sounded like thunder itself. “Who are you?”, he asked pointedly. I was in shock. Slowly I stood and looked up to him. “My name is Jerome Samson, owner of the land you’re standing on.” He quirked a huge bushy eyebrow and then knelt down. “So this is your kingdom?”, he asked with a curious expression. I laughed. I don’t know why, but that question struck me as quite funny. “No sir giant, this is no kingdom. Only my home. My cabin is right over there”, I told him as my hand gestured the way. After a moment of what appeared to be contemplation, he nodded his head and stood. “I am sorry for disturbing you then”, he said. “Oh, that’s alright big guy. I don’t mind a little excitement every once in awhile.” “If you don’t mind me asking, where exactly did you come from?” A crease appeared in his brow, as he looked pained. “From the Isle of Mecturius. A great battle was being fought there and the last that I remember is being struck by a bolt of light.” “Mecturius? Strange, I’ve never heard of this place.” “I had imagined that you would not. It appears that I have been transported to a different world. I only wish that I knew how.” With a deep sigh, he sat down on the top of the hill, his bright blue eyes filled with a great sadness. I walked over to him and placed my hand on his knee. “Is there anything I can do to help you?” He shifted his gaze from the breaking clouds down to me. His look softened and he smiled. “I do not know. Do you touch magic?” Now I was truly curious. “Touch magic? You mean like cast spells and things like that?” “Yes. I would presume that it was a mage that did this to me. Maybe you can, or know of someone who could undo what has been done.” “Wow. Sorry big guy. No magic here. Any hope of someone looking for you? Family maybe?” “I am the eldest of my line and afraid that I do not wield the power it would take to open a gate. It would seem that I am here for quite some time.” He reached down and scooped me up into his huge hand, bringing me closer to his face. “You are a brave and honorable little man. I thank you for the assistance you have given me. Can you help me a little more?” “Sure. What do you need?” I was a little frightened. This giant had the power to crush me with but a squeeze, but he seemed very gentle. “Tell me of this world of yours. Do you ally with the my kind?” “Your kind? You mean giants? I’m sorry, but there aren’t any here. Only men my size.” A scowl appeared on his face and my heart plummeted. “I see. Then my size will be conspicuous in this place.” He rummaged around in a bag on his belt for a moment and then produced a small amulet. “This should help.” He put me back on the ground, but despite all the fear coursing through me, I wanted nothing more than to be with him. He needed a friend right now and I wanted to help him. Slowly he put the amulet on and in a strange language he spoke. He seemed almost to chant low and then a soft glow enveloped his entire body. In a matter of seconds, he shrank. I could not believe my eyes. He readjusted himself and stood up. He was still huge. Easily over seven feet tall, and a mountain of muscle. He smiled to me and stepped closer. “You mentioned a cabin. If it would not be too much burden on you, may we go there?” Still not quite in my senses, I stared at him. I hadn’t realized how very sexy he was. I could feel my manhood swell in my pants. Suddenly feeling reality slam my mind into gear, I nodded and turned to head down the hill. I could hear his heavy footfalls behind me. I led him to my cabin and opened the door. The warmth of the fire greeted us. He stood just inside the doorway, looking about curiously. Then without a word he made his way over to the fire and sat down. “Ok big guy, let’s get you out of those wet clothes. I don’t have anything that will fit you, so you can just use a couple of towels till your clothes come out of the dryer.” “Very well.” He stood and began taking his shirt off. Slowly he let it fall down his arm. I walked over to take it from him and I was stunned. He was immense. A gargantuan barrel chest crowned by thick hair. I inhaled deeply and took the shirt from him. His slid off his boots and put them next to the hearth. I watched with great anticipation as he took of his belt and slid off his pants. He handed them to me and turned around to face me. I couldn’t contain the lust in my eyes, and he knew it. He smiled a very broad grin. “Do you like what you see?” Again I was stunned. This was like a fantasy. Surely this could not be happening. My mind snapped back when he put his large meaty hand on my shoulder and looked into my eyes. “Have no fear my friend. I will not harm you.” “I have no fear of that….” I paused unsure of how to address him. He noticed my pause. “What is it? What troubles you?” “I don’t know what your name is. I don’t know what to call you.” He laughed a hearty bass laugh. “My apologies good master. I am Kerindal of House Strihnah.” A smile crept across my lips as I touched his muscular stomach. “Very well Kerindal of House Strihnah. A pleasure to meet you.” “Those close to me call me Kerin.” He said quietly as he pulled me close to him. “You’re still chilled. Let’s get you into some warm water. I have a hot tub in the greenhouse out back if you’d like to soak awhile.” “Will you be joining me?” He asked with a sly grin. I quirked a brow and looked up to his face. “How is it that you’re so comfortable with the fact that we’re attracted to each other?” “Why would I not be? Is there something wrong with this?” He looked genuinely puzzled. I could not hide the pleasure I anticipated as the grin crept upon my lips. “Alright. I just wanted to make sure you were truly agreeing.” His hand slid down to my throbbing cock and carefully gripped. “Very nice. Will I be the only one naked?” He hinted. “Oh no. Let me go get some towels and we’ll go out.” I ran to the linen closet and pulled out the biggest towels I could find. Moments later, I came back into the living room to find it empty. “Kerin?” I called out. No answer. Then I heard the door to the greenhouse creak. Having a foolish and silly feeling, I went outside. I opened the door to a confused man staring defiantly at the pool. “The water is cold.” He said flatly as I entered. I laughed. “Hold on a sec. I’ll warm it up.” I turned on the pumps and the heaters. The water began to bubble and warm. I adjusted the controls and began taking off my clothes. As I was sliding my shirt over my head, a very strong pair of hands clamped down on me and held my arms aloft. I felt his lips embracing my skin with a gentle touch. I was tingling all over. Slowly he worked his way up to my chest and licked my now hard nipples. His teeth tugged and I moaned. As he stood, he finished taking my shirt off and kissed me deeply. His huge tongue probing my mouth passionately. My hands wandered about his massive chest, up his shoulders and into the long flowing hair. He stepped back a half step and grinned as he grabbed my pants by the hip. With a quick tug, he ripped my pants from my legs. I was amazed at this display of strength. Carefully he slid his hand into my briefs and began groping my genitals. I kissed him on the forehead and began rubbing his broad shoulders. With another quick tug my briefs were removed from me forcefully. His hands slid around to my butt and pulled me close, putting my raging manhood in his mouth. As he licked and sucked, I could not contain my excitement. I moaned and pleaded for more. He gladly gave. After a few moments, he stood and put his hands on my shoulders. I found myself being forced onto my knees and his huge cock slipped into my waiting mouth. My tongue danced about the head and slowly I made my way down the thick shaft. I began sucking rapidly and he responded. I heard a low growl coming from his chest. I opened my eyes and saw him looking down at me with a long lusty look. Like a rag doll, he pulled me up to a standing position and he hugged me tight. His tongue darted around the edge of my ear, gently spiraling toward the inside. He played for a moment and then spoke softly to me. “I want you inside of me. I want you to give yourself to me.” I could barely believe I had heard that. All I could do was nod. He moved over to the pool and laid down a large towel. He then went to his knees, butt in the air. He was flexing his powerful cheeks as I walked over and slid my fingers in his tight hole. He moaned deeply and pleaded for my meat. Slowly and cautiously I gave him what he sought. He felt wonderful. He demanded my warmth fill him, so I pumped and pumped until my warm cum oozed. I pulled from him and he rolled over onto the tile, a broad smile upon his face. “Your turn now. I want to feel you inside of me. And don’t be afraid that monster will hurt me. I can take it.” I smiled to him as I fondled his huge sack. His smile only grew bigger as he rolled to his knees and pushed me forward onto my hands and knees. I felt his thick fingers probing my hole. He chuckled as he worked it and I felt his huge manhood slip into me. Strong and hard he pumped me. It hurt, but the pain was the best thing I have ever felt. He raged on my anxious hole and it was well worth the reward. He came in me and I thought I was going to explode. He pulled from me and we both rolled over and lay next to one another on the cool tiles. He reached over, touched my hand and I responded in kind. “No offense Kerin, but I hope they don’t come for you. I think I’m in love.” He chuckled and the ground seemed to shake. “Many small men have said that.” My hope dashed upon the rocks, I looked to him. “So I’m just another chalk mark on the wall of sex huh?” He noticed my concern and slight anger. “No. Something is different about you. Something strange, and I cannot place my finger on the source. I like you Jerome. You are by far one of the best men I have been with. I hope that they do come for me, and I hope that you will come with me.” “Do you mean that? Really?” “Yes. My heart goes with you.” He sighed deeply and looked to me. “I think that I am in love with you as well.” His hand gently stroked my face as he looked to me with sad eyes. “In that case, I promise to see what I can do to find a way home for you.” He smiled warmly and his eyes brightened. “Thank you. I know that you will find it.”