Gay Erotic Stories

***The following is a work of fiction*** Man was I pissed, it was the first night I had had off in 10 days and my buddy, a flight attendant for a private charter jet company, asked me to fill in for him. Some guy needed to get from Minneapolis to the bay area to be with his wife who was delivering their first child. I didn’t really want to go, but the money would be good. I got to the airport, and met with the captain. I would be the only crew on this flight. He said he didn’t know much about the last minute nature of the flight, except what I already knew. He did say this guy was to get A+ treatment. He was a star pitcher for the Oakland Athletics. He was already on board, and anxious to head for the coast. It had to be Tim Hudson, as they were talking about him on the sports that evening. Tim was a hottie, not in the sense of the other pitchers on the A’s like Mulder or Zito, but the kind of guy that looked like he would be a good suck, and an even better fuck. Maybe this would turn out to be a good trip after all. I boarded the plane and went up to Tim and said, “Hi, Tim, my name is Kyle, and I will be going west with you. Let me know if I can get or do anything for you.” “Thanks Kyle, but I think I am just going to try to get some shuteye, I’ve got to be rested when I get back home.” “Yeah, I heard, your first kid, must be exciting. Still let me know if I can be of service.” About 30 minutes went by and Tim got up and came to the back of the plane. It was set up as a lounge area, with a small bar, and he asked if he could have a drink. He said he didn’t drink that often, which surprised me. Hudson looked every part the hellraiser if I ever saw one. I began to notice his body more closely. His 6 foot, 160 pound frame was perfectly proportioned, great legs, and his hands were big. So were his feet. Made me wonder about his package. As he sat on the couch, he adjusted himself and I could tell that he was very well endowed. Man was he restless. “Tim, you need to relax. Let me fix you a drink.” “Thanks, I guess I could use one.” I made him a screwdriver that was almost all vodka and I put a shot of Everclear in it for good measure. Even though he didn’t drink much, he amazed me at how quickly he downed the booze. It hit him like a rock and he just lay back on the couch with a dazed look in his eyes. “Tim, I’m going to give you something more to make you feel even more relaxed, OK?” “Sure Klylee, that would be nice.” I got next to him, held his head back a little and told him to breathe deeply. I held a popper under his nose and let him take about 5 good whiffs before I pulled it away. If he wasn’t almost in lala land before, he was now. I felt I could do anything I wanted and he wouldn’t put up a fight, nor probably remember much. “Tim, you ever make it with a guy?” “Naw, I’m just a true hetero kind of guy. I did let Mulder and Zito get me off one night when we all went out and got plastered. Mulder whacked my meat with his hand and then I dared Zito boy to suck it and he did.” “Did you like it?” “Come to think of it, it did feel pretty good, better than most women ever did on me.” “I’ll bet it has been awhile since you have had your plumbing cleaned out, with you wife pregnant and all, unless you have relied on your own hand.” “Well…” he answered rather shyly. “Huddy, I’m going to make you feel so good, just relax and enjoy your flight.” I sat him back up on the couch and got between those great legs and began to rub his thighs. He pulled his legs in a bit and as I tugged at his shorts, he lifted up his torso so that it was easy for me to slide them and his boxers off. I began licking all around his huge cock and very ample balls. His hands started rubbing my head and his cock twitched and grew harder. I took the perfect head into my mouth and sucked a bit and swirled my tongue around it and found his most sensitive spot and then concentrated on that. Hudson was oozing some serious precum and it had a sweet aroma and taste. It made me eager to taste his sure to be Hudson hot lava. “Aaaaahhhhhoooohhhaaaa,” Tim moaned and then he groaned even louder as I hit the jackpot with my mouth by slurping up and down the now totally erect and hard 11 inches he had. “Oh Kyle, suck it man, suck it hard.” “Don’t worry, Huddy, I’ll do you right” “Call me Hud, not Huddy, that’ll turn me on even more.” Tim’s hips and chest were now heaving with every downward motion from my mouth and the suck and swirl was driving him nuts. I could feel his sack swelling up and his jizz filled my mouth in a never-ending flow. I swallowed as much as I could but he kept on shooting load after load after load. “RRRRrrrrrRrrr”, Tim would growl from deep in his throat with each shot. The cum started spurting out of my mouth and I got to hear Hud growl seven times before he went dry. Hudson was spent and exhausted, but I decided I wanted more from this southern stud boy. I asked him if he really wanted to feel good and relaxed. He said yes. I shoved him down on the couch, got in between his legs, and rested his ankles across my shoulders. I started to run hand over his magnificent ass and then took some of my spit and began to finger his hot hole. “AaaaghAaaaghAaaaahhhhhhhhh,” Tim let out as my finger invaded an area that was tight and heretofore virgin I suspect. “Ever have anything stuck up there Hud?” “No, not until now anyway.” “You got it.” I spanked him a couple of times on the side of his muscle butt to take his mind off his hole; it seemed to work as he quickly got use to my finger exploring and then massaging his prostate. He let out a yelp each time I would assault his inner hot spot. Soon, I was able to work two and then three fingers in. His ass started to emit a flow of juice and my hard 12-inch cock was ready to give him the ride of his life. His sphincter sucked my cock head in and I slowly rocked this virgin boy. “Ooooohhhh,Aaaaaahhhhh,Oooooohhhhhhhhh,” Tim exclaimed as he got into rhythm quickly with me. For a first timer, he was a great fuck. I must have worked his ass over and pounded his butt for almost 45 minutes; Hudson kept saying over and over, “Cum with me Kyle…Cum with me Kyle”. As I dumped my load into his Hud Hole, I yanked his hard again dick and he came with me. His jizz flew all over his stomach and as he lay there, I licked it up and then just rested my body on top of his and gave him one passionate kiss, which I held there until he drifted off to sleep. I covered him over and left him to rest and had to wake him when we arrived in SF. Hud cleaned up and as he departed I said to him, “I hope you enjoyed the flight.” His head was down, but he lifted it up, looked me in the eye and said, “I’ll be back in Minnesota again; call me.”