Gay Erotic Stories

I couldn’t resist him, i ran to a changing room in the shop and closed the curtain in a cubicle.

Out came my wonderous 8". I pumped myself for all my glory, rubbing my erect nipples through my t-shirt, beginning to soak with sweat(it was august and 30c outside!). I heard people speaking and footsteps passed my cubicle. I was turned on. rub rub rub i continue on my now pre-cum lubed pole. Fucking my fist although it were his arse,. I peered through the top of my curtain and could see his arse as he bent down near the credit desk. this drove me over, i shot my load with force, squirting hot jizm all over the curtain and some out the side of the curtain on the floor. I couldn’t hold my lust in and moaned as i came, attracting the not too far away man of my lust felt solo action. He wondered over and saw beads of my jizm along the floor leading to my cubicle. He looked at my curtain and then my peering eyes through the curtain rungs. He ripped open the curtain, stared at me and grabbed my cum covered helmet, sliding his thumb over my nicely lubed head. he did this with the curtain wide open for all the world to see, except for the fact he was standing in between me and the outside world.

he smiled hornily as he took my whole length in his muscular fist , thumping his grasped fist up and down my slippery pole. i started to moan as he fastened his pace, smiling more as he did so.

he whispered in my ear' cum in my left hand mate' in a deep scots accent, this drove me over the edge, i yelped as i shot searing loads of my cum in his waiting hand. he lifted up his cum splattered hand and ate my jisz , teasing it with his silk laden tongue eventually, hornily, devouring my lust juice. i then unzipped his fly on his tight calvin’s, grasping his pole of 9", pre cummed and ready for a good lickin........................