Gay Erotic Stories

The following story is a work of fiction—pure fantasy. It in no way implies nor suggests the individual’s sexual orientation or preference. Enjoy: I got a call from a buddy who was working at the big movie premiere here in Gloucester, Massachusetts for "The Perfect Storm". All he told me was that there was a guy there; he had no place to stay as the only hotel in town was full, and seeing how I had a bed and breakfast, he wanted to know if I could take this guy in for the night. I said it would be no problem. He then told me the guy had been celebrating and was pretty wasted. Again, I said I could deal with it. Being 6'3" and in pretty good shape at 230 pounds, I felt I could handle just about any drunk. Jeff said he would drop the guy off in about thirty minutes as the party was winding down. About twenty minutes later Brian arrived, and he helped the guy into the house. At first, I didn't recognize him as the brim on his hat covered a bit of his face, but soon realized it was not just any guy. It was Mark Wahlberg!. Brian handed him to me, literally, and went to fetch his travel bag from the car. Mark was truly smashed, wanted to know where he was, and needed my support. All he had on was a tank top, shorts and a pair of Nike's. His firm muscular body was a bit limp, but he still felt mighty fine. Mark's 5'9" frame was familiar to me from seeing all his movies and his ad pages for Calvin Klein. Even in this state of inebriation, Mark Walhberg was a gorgeous hunk of man. Brian soon returned with Mark's bag. I told him everything was under control and he left. Mark was making only half sense, and I told him I'd take him to his room. He sort of said ‘thanks’. As I supported him, we made it to the guest room. It was modest in decor but had a firm queen-sized bed and I figured he would be comfortable there. He sat on the edge of the bed and immediately fell backwards. Sprawled out on his back, and legs hanging off the bed, I asked him if he needed anything? "Pills....," he slurred, "In the bag, for my back" I had read in the local paper that he had injured his back during the film shoot, so I went to the bag and found a bottle of muscle relaxants. On the bottle, it said 'take as needed’...as I was looking for the pills, I also stumbled onto three different size devices, that had only one use. They were to be inserted up someone’s ass. Could it be that this stud had a fetish? They were about 8, 9 and 10 inches long, and each one had a slightly larger diameter ranging from a half inch to an inch and a half. It was then I decided I would feed his fetish. I looked over on the bed and there he was, just about the sexiest thing imaginable, sort of like he was in the beginning "Boogie Nights", and yet very vulnerable, like he was in "Three Kings" when he was captured and tortured. I got a glass of water, went over to the bed and sat him up. It was easy to get six of the muscle relaxants down him, and then before I put him back down, I removed his tank top. What a perfect chest on that hunk! I turned down the AC so he wouldn't be cold. I left him there and returned in about 20 minutes. He hadn't moved an inch. With his legs still dangling, I removed his Nike's, and figured his butt would never be closer to the edge of the bed, so I slid his shorts off. His bikini briefs revealed a bulge that was hard not to reach out and touch. He was totally soft, and I judged it to be a good 7 inches. I guess his advertised 11-inch cock was a reality. I gently began to pull down his bikinis to get a first hand look at Mr. Mark. It was a beautiful piece meat, and as I put his shank in my hand, I could see a reaction in his handsome face. His left hand moved and tried to push my hand off his dick. He grabbed himself and rolled over onto his stomach, and mumbled, "No, don't", yet showing me his fantastic muscle butt for the first time. This actually made it easier for me to lower his bikini pants over his butt and slide them down his perfect legs. Too bad he wasn't gay…too bad, I would fuck him anyway...now, he was naked and defenseless. I was anxious to get started, but I also want to feel his ass and see how he would react. I positioned myself between his legs then forced them to spread apart just a little. I took my hands, ran them down his hamstrings, got behind his knees and pushed up towards his chest. This caused his butt to rise up just enough so I could give it a good massaging. He reacted by letting out a soft moan, a moan of pleasure. I spread his cheeks, and as my tongue went back and forth over his perfect pink hole, Mark would moan and gurgle until I thrust my tongue just beyond the opening and he let out a low groan and an "Aaahhhhh". This hunk's hole was hot for some action. For what I intended to do first, stick the 10 inch tube he had in his travel bag up his ass, it didn't matter if he was on his stomach or back. Later, I would want him on his back so I could see his face when I stuck my tool in him. There was a tube of gel in his bag, and I put some on my finger and around the opening of his manhole. My finger slid right in; his body tensed up for a split second, and then relaxed. I easily found his hot spot, massaged it gently and this caused his hips to buck up and down slightly. Mark wanted more. He was going to get it. I took the largest tool, the ten incher, from his bag (why waste time), and covered it with the cooling gel. Slowly, I began to insert this rod into his hopefully easy ass. In no time, the entire length was up inside him. Gently, I rotated it and moved it from side to side. This motion caused Mark to roll over on his side and grab for his cock. He began to stroke it. From his backside, I got close to him and took the opportunity to feel and massage his chiseled chest and wonderful nipples. His nipples hardened and his cock was beginning to get stiff. His moans were increasing in intensity and volume. I began to realize that I could probably do anything to Mark, as long as there was something shoved up his ass. Slowly, I started to pull and push the rod in and out...Mark gasped at first and then mumbled, "Go f-f-faster".... I did. It was time for Mark to get some live meat inside him. He was easy to put on his back, and I got three firm pillows to put under him, right in the small of his back.... this served to raise his butt up and caused his feet to rest on the bed with his legs forming an inverted V. His ass was well lubed, but I still put a little of his gel on my now hardened dick. I was beginning to wonder if he ever had had anything as large as my cock inside him. Fully erect, mine is a full eleven and a half inches and about three inches in diameter, twice what his ten-inch metal rod measured. I wasted not time and the head of my penis was inside his hole without any resistance. Slowly, I rocked my hips and each thrust took me farther inside Mark. God, he was hot! About halfway was when he stated to grab for his cock again and his hips would start bucking. His magnificent abs followed and his chest would heave. As I pinched his nipples, his mouth would open and his tongue would come out. A few more thrusts and I was all the way in. His body, even though six inches shorter than mine felt so good underneath me. His ass must have been stretched wider than ever before, but all he did was grunt on the last few thrusts and continue to make his sounds of pleasure. I wanted to taste his tongue, so I leaned forward and kissed him...his warm moist tongue played with mine, and it was like a taste heaven to be tonguing this hottest of all guys. As I slowed down and then sped up with my fucking of Mark, he would groan and moan and even gurgle. As I fucked him, his hands, grabbed onto my triceps, and with his legs now wrapped around my waist, he would tell me to "Go.... go faster". Finally, in his guttural voice he said, “ Keep going, don’t stop” I could tell he was ready to explode as his dick was throbbing and he couldn't yank on it any harder, so I helped him. Somehow, we both came at the same time, with me filling his insides with my hot stream, and he spurted his super semen all over his abs and chest. I yanked on his cock a good five or six times to make sure he was on empty. As I slid my cock out of his cavern, he sighed and it was almost like he never wanted the feeling to end. I wanted to fuck him again and again, but knew the pills would wear off soon.....so I fingered his ass one more time while I licked his love juice from his abs and chest....the sweetest drink, and the most perfect fuck I had ever had.