Gay Erotic Stories

I can’t remember the first time I ever saw a hole in the wall in a Men’s room. I do remember that I used to stuff toilet paper into them so no one could see me. Boy have I changed, now I love to let any one who wants to watch, even if I am only in there taking a shit. One of my first memories is a hole that was in the Men’s room at the county fair grounds. I was 18 or so and had not a clue what it was for, until I was in there, and having forgotten to cover it, was amazed when all of a sudden a very big cock was placed in the opening. Well it scared me and I got the hell out of there, but I could not get the site of that huge cock out of my head and masturbated frantically remembering it. Wasn’t long before I was back and this time I waited in anticipation for someone to come into the stall next to mine, meanwhile I discovered a small hole in the other wall and you could peek through it and see the urinal, it was a trough type so every one stood in a row pissing into it. Well by now I had my cock in my hands and was beating my own good sized piece of meat, watching a parade of dicks relieve themselves. I was fascinated about all the shapes and sizes, most were cut but there were a few uncut cocks, and I was really turned on by them, because my own piece is uncut. I had not seen many natural ones before. (All my friends had cut ones) I loved seeing the ones with long foreskins, and watching as some guys pulled the skin back to pee. Some times, if they were the only one there, the guy would hold the end of his skin together and let his foreskin fill with his piss before letting it go. I loved watching and spent little time before trying this myself, it felt really good and I released that it must have felt good to them also, and that they were playing with themselves. Well, to get back to the hole, it wasn’t long before the stall door opened and some one came into the one next to mine. I was trying to look through the hole without being seen but got caught! He was a young guy, in his early twenties I’d guess. Good looking, in a rough sort of way. (I still like them like that.) He was looking right in the hole as I tried to sneak a peek, I jumped back and almost pulled my pants up to leave, but he said “Hey kid, want a blow job?” I couldn’t say anything but when I peeked back through the hole, he had his dick out of his jeans and was jacking off sitting back on the john. My cock got hard as a rock and started to dribble juice down the shaft as I worked it while bending over looking through the hole. “Come on kid,” he said, “let me suck your cock.” Man, I didn’t know what to do, I was so scared, but he had me really turned on, looking at him beating his big prick, and it was big. It looked enormous to me, and as I said, mine’s not small. He was cut, and it looked like one of those small beer cans they used to sell back then. Thick as one, but not as long. He stood up and stuck it through the hole, completely filling it, god, it was beautiful. I had to reach out and touch it; I was shaking like a leaf. When I put my hand on it and squeezed it, it was like all I wanted to do was stay there forever, something just clicked, and before I even realized what I was doing I bent down and put my lips to the tip and then opened my mouth and dove on it like some half starved animal. I sucked and bobbed up and down, spit was running down his cock and dribbling on the floor like some one had opened a faucet. “Whoh guy, take it easy,” he said “slow down.” So I backed off a little and took my mouth off it and just looked at it, while I slid my hand up and down the huge shaft. Meanwhile I had forgotten my own dick, which was still standing at attention, so I started to beat my own meat while jacking him off. “Come on kid, let me see what you got?” he said as he pulled himself back. “Come on kid, stick it through.” as he lowered himself to look through the hole at me pulling on my own, now rock hard cock. Hesitating only a second, I stuck my oozing rod through the hole, and he had his mouth on it, sucking and licking the shaft, pulling my foreskin back over the head and sticking his tongue in and fucking my piss hole with its tip. Man I almost lost it, but managed to hang on a little while before I shot, what was probably the biggest wad so far in my life, he kept on sucking my sperm out of my cock until I couldn’t stand it any longer, and had to pull it back out of his grip. I fell back on the john, completely spent and started worrying that we had made so much noise that everyone knew what was going on. The stall door slamming made me jump up, and then I released he was gone. I pulled my pants up and ran out to look for him, but he was nowhere to be found. I went back into the bathroom and entered the stall he had just vacated; there on the floor was the evidence of what we had done, a huge puddle of jisim and saliva. I scooped some up and had to taste. His and mine mixed together, the rest is history! It wasn’t long before I returned; I just had to have some more. I had to wait to get the first stall as I really wanted to check out all the dicks(it was Fair time and the place was full of humpy cowboys) As soon as I got the door closed I had my hard cock out and was peeking through the small hole to watch all the guys dicks use the pisser, god what a site, I still remember what some looked like. (I tend to remember the big ones though) I was beating my meat and fantasizing about all the nice cock, and what I would do with them, when there appeared a really nice piece of meat right in front of me. He took a long piss and when he finished pulled back his foreskin to reveal a beautiful big head with some cheese around the rim. He stood there long after he had finished and started to stroke it and it got real big. Then it was gone, I almost got up to go find it, when some one entered the next stall, and I was in luck. But when I looked through the glory hole I got the shock of my life, for there holding his big cock was Paul, a guy I went to high school with. He was a year behind me so we didn’t hang out together but I always thought he was kind of cute, and there he was with his big uncut boner sticking out of his pants. I didn’t say anything just stuck my dick in the hole and he was on it in a flash. Boy could that kid suck cock. It felt like he took all of my eight inches, held it down his throat and was squeezing it with his throat mussels a long time before he came up for air. He was making so much noise I had to pull my cock back and tell him to be quiet. I let him suck on me some more but he was just making to much noise, and as the place was pretty busy I was afraid we were going to get caught. So I pulled back and got my pants up and went outside to wait for him. He came out shortly (I was praying he would not beat his meat when I left, for I had plans for him!) I just walked up to him and said hi, he said hi, and I knew he did not know it was me in the john. I asked him what he was doing there. He got a little red, but said he was just here to see the Fair. So I told him that it was me he was sucking off and he got really embarrassed and denied it. But then I told him he had one of the prettiest cocks I had ever seen and I would love to take care of him too. I told him that my Mom was away and we could go to my house, and he could make all the noise he wanted. He got even redder, but said he would love to. I put him on the back of my motorcycle and by the time we got to my house he had his hands in my lap, pulling at my dick. I could feel his hardness as I drove along, pressing at my backside. I reached around once in a while to squeeze it, almost made me pop my load; it was so big and hard. Couldn’t wait to get him home and get my hands and mouth on it. As soon as I got Paul home I grabbed him, and ground my levies covered cock into his, grabbing his bubble but and humping him like mad, he returned the favor, and before I knew it we were kissing. First time to kiss another man, it got me even hotter, as we sucked on each other’s tongues. I started feeling Paul’s prick through his jeans and popping the buttons on his fly, soon had his pants down and dropped to my knees to suck on his cock through his underwear. It wasn’t as long as mine but it was thick, and I pulled his briefs off and got a really good look, pulling his skin back to reveal the most beautiful cockhead I had ever seen (and I still think that!) It still had some stemma around the rim, and as I already liked the smell of my own I rubbed it under my nose and inhaled deeply, god what a rush.(up until that day I had always washed my dick like a good little boy, never again!) I opened wide and took all I could into my mouth and sucked like there was no tomorrow. We soon had all of our cloths off and got into my bed started to 69, and I got him on top of me and was licking and sucking his big ball sack and biting at the large mound behind, when I found my mouth at his asshole. I really didn’t know what came over me, but the smell of his bunger really got me off. I was soon licking his shit hole with all my might. Spreading his cheeks with both hands and diving in. Licking his bunghole until he relaxed enough so I could work my tongue into the opening. I was so hot and was fucking him with it, sticking it in as far as I could. Meanwhile, he had stopped sucking my dick and sat upright on my face spreading his ass cheeks so I could dig deeper. If I thought he was noisy before, now I was afraid the neighbors would call the cops! Soon he was begging me to fuck him. I had never done this before ether, but I turned him over and slid my meat into his hot little asshole. Almost came on the spot, but got it all the way in, and fell on him sucking his tongue into my mouth. Then I slowly started to fuck him, I pulled almost all the way out, the rim of my cock head just catching on his sphincter, and then pushed back in, slow and easy, he was tight but the spit bath I had given his hole made it slide real nice. Paul raised his legs over my shoulders so I could push farther in and was squeezing my rod with all his might, as I fucked him faster and faster. I tried to get his cock in my mouth as I screwed him but couldn’t keep it there for long as we were getting really wild, so Paul started to beat his big dick and I gave all my attention to fucking his sweet pretty ass. I was nearing the edge when Paul started to cum. Hot geysers of semen started gushing out of his dick hole, spraying all over my face and chest. His asshole contracted in convulsions, milking my cock, as I too started to come up his butt, ramming my big cock to the hilt, working on his button, his cum dripping form my face and mine oozing out from around his ass lips wrapped around my prick. We collapsed in each other’s arms and kissed, and I told him I had never experienced any thing like that before. He laughed and said “You haven’t seen anything yet!”