Gay Erotic Stories

I had never been to a gay bar before, so my cousin thought it was high time I went. I was visiting from out of state when my cousin thought he'd share some of the local nightlife with me. He took me to the local gay bar. I was pretty nervous, but I got over it quickly. He had lots of friends there and I'm sure I must have met them all. The person I met that night who most caught my eye was a handsome, masculine guy named Bruce. My cousin caught him as he was passing by us and introduced us. Right away I noticed how handsome he was. He was a little taller than I was with beautiful eyes hidden by a cap and a great ass. His perfectly trimmed goatee was the same color as his short haircut, light brown to the point of almost being blonde. He had a big burly build and large masculine hands. I always notice hands, they tell so much about someone. He reached out and shook my hand, firmly, yet gently. We exchanged greetings and he leaned over the bar and told the bartender to give us a round of whatever we were drinking. And went on his way. When the drag show we were watching was over and the dance music started my cousin was dying to hit the dance floor. Not being much of a dancer, I stayed behind. He told me he'd be back soon and headed off leaving me alone, at this point I already felt as if I was in my own element so it wasn't a problem. Before long I felt someone brush by me and take the seat next to me. I looked over and it was Bruce. Thinking that he might have been coming over to see my cousin, I said, "Frank's dancing. I'm not much of a dancer so I'm keeping the seats warm". He said, "Me neither" and finished settling himself onto the stool beside me. That's when I realized that he was there to talk to me. We exchanged general conversation for a while then what had been small talk soon became playful and flirtatious. I couldn't believe that the one person out of everyone I had met, and found most attractive, was the one seated beside me, coming onto me! I'm not sure how long we talked to each other, but it seemed as if hardly any time had passed at all until the music was stopping and it was time to close. My cousin asked if I was ready and Bruce asked if I'd like him to take me home so we'd have some more time together. I agreed. After my cousin walked away he asked me where I'd like to go and I said, "Wherever you want to take me." It was the only thing I could think of to say, "Your place" without sounding too easy. His eyes glimmered as he said, "Hmmm, and where might that be?" At this point I could have had him take me home and it probably was the right thing to do for a "first date", or I could just say, "Your place" and look like a sex-starved gigolo. It was late and I was fearless so I decided to go for the gold. I'll not soon forget the smile he showed when I did. The conversation on the drive to his house was much the same as it had been at the bar, part chitchat and part suggestive flirting. When we got to the house, we went straight to the bedroom. No questions were asked we both just knew. As we entered his room, he made some comment on needing to tidy up or something, but I didn't even hear. I could only look at his beautiful ass as he walked. He turned around and as soon as our eyes met we kissed as if we had known each other forever and it was the most natural thing in the world to us. His hot tongue shot into my mouth and I felt an erection starting to form in my pants. As Bruce pulled me closer to him, I could feel his bulge against my own and knew the same was happening to him. He pulled me down onto the bed and I started unbuttoning his shirt, pulling off his clothes like a madman. He did the same to me. When I had finally freed him of the confines of his jeans, I sat back to look at him for just a minute. Through his jockey shorts, I could see his thick erection stretching the fabric, aching to be freed. I wasn't ready to open that package yet; I wanted to enjoy the moment of the "unveiling" as long as I could. I went up to his waiting mouth and gave him long deep kiss. I then worked my way down the right side if his neck and found my way to his nipple and gently pulled on it with my teeth. I looked up at his face only to find him grinning with delight. I then went down to his waiting crotch. I barely lifted the rim of his shorts and sent my tongue into the dreamland waiting to be discovered. I could feel the delicate tangles of his pubic hair on the tip of my tongue. I then pulled out and put my mouth on top of the hardness I could see through the shorts. He moaned in ecstasy. The fabric was soon soaking wet from my watering mouth. I worked my way down his thick shaft to the large loose balls. Then I went to his inner thigh and drew little circles with my tongue. I was just about to head for his legs and feet when I decided I couldn't take anymore. I reached up and in one fluid motion revealed the package I had been aching to get to for what seemed to be an eternity. He was absolutely beautiful from head to toe. His wonderful smile, great body, his thick and curly light brown pubic hair, beautifully large hairy balls, and his huge hard dick, incredibly thick and strong, much like his hands. I first went to his balls and tickled them with the very tip of my tongue and slowly slid it up his long hard shaft to the beautiful round head at the end. I took most of his huge cock into my mouth and sucked up as much of the pre-cum as I could like hot sweet candy. Bruce was writhing on the bed in pure pleasure. I turned my body so that the head of his cock would be against the surface of my tongue (they slide down your throat so much easier that way). That put us in a "69" position and I had no more than settled my mid section on to the bed when he jerked off my underwear. I was so preoccupied with his massive cock that I didn't even notice that they were gone until he took my throbbing dick into his mouth and started sucking me like a wild animal that had been deprived of much needed food or water. A groan of pure pleasure escaped from somewhere deep inside me. I had never felt anything like it, not the way he did it. I could only think of what I wanted him to do next. I wanted to feel him inside me. As if he knew what I was thinking, he asked me what I wanted next. It's a good thing too, because the way we were sucking each other we'd both cum soon, and I was nowhere near ready for this to end. A devious grin crossed his face as I told him what I wanted. I was a little nervous about it though because it was going to be my first time, but he seemed to know that and treated me so tenderly, touching me like someone who loved me more than anyone else in the world. He showed me what a gentle giant he really was. Before I knew it, he was on top of me and my legs were around his neck, his strong hands were buried deep into the mattress on each side of me as he gently inserted his hardness deep into me. I moaned aloud and gripped his thick wrists at my sides. It was the most wonderful pain I had ever felt. He pumped himself deep inside me many times until I couldn't take anymore. I decided to finish what I had started. I flipped him over onto his back again and took his dick deep into my mouth. I sucked his dick relentlessly until I heard him groaning and knew he was about to blow his load. I worked my way down the ridge of his cock just in time to see a beautiful stream of cum fly all the way up to his neck. Cum continued to pump out of him as his body writhed in ecstasy. He exhaled a deep breath and I knew he was finally finished. I laid myself down beside him and put my head up on his chest. I could feel a warm puddle of his fragrant cum against my cheek while I listened to his heart pounding deep within his chest. I was rubbing his leg with my foot when I realized he was still wearing his socks. I chuckled and we both drifted off into sweet sleep in each other's arms. Thus ending the first part of a long night of beautiful lovemaking.