Gay Erotic Stories

“anything worth doing, is worth doing in public.” —joe orton: up against it (1967) (title and opening credits. music: the ad libs, “boy from new york city.) (scene: florida, summer.) (fade up to four young men in a convertible). nick: man, i can’t wait to get to the beach. jeff: yeah, it’s hot. drew: it’s too fuckin’ hot. nick: i wonder what the temperature is. drew & jeff: shut up! nick: what! what did i say? drew: don’t act innocent. jeff: he couldn’t act innocent if he tried. drew: he can’t control himself. nick: i can too control myself. drew: then how come you’ve been flashing your tits at every cute thing we’ve driven past. nick: i haven’t been. drew: you have. nick: well, they like to see my tits. drew: then they can pay their money like everybody else and come to the show where they can see you flash your tits and we can make a buck off of it. jeff: them. drew: whatever. nick: don’t act like you don’t. drew: don’t what? nick: use your tits. drew: only for work. nick: then put your shirt back on. drew: i’m workin’ on my tan, man. nick: and calm justin down. he’s drooling all over the back seat. drew: i tried, man. he’s just a little excited today, aren’t you boy? (he rubs justin behind the ears.) justin: (panting happily) woof! drew: and besides, you know how he gets when he gets out and sees all this flesh wandering past. he just can’t control it. no he can’t, can you, doggie? justin: woof! woof! jeff: well, try anyway. last time he got this excited he peed all over the back seat and i had a hell of a time explaining that one to the rental people. nick: you had to explain it to them? jeff: well, yeah. nick: why? jeff: well, i had to tell them something. you wouldn’t want to see the headlines in the tabs, would you? “number one in the backseat!” nick: jeff, you don’t have to explain anything to anyone. we’re stars now. we can do whatever we want. jeff: that’s just it. we can’t. we have an image to protect. nick: an image to protect? jeff: yes. we’re supposed to be clean upstanding cute young men from ohio. we can’t be caught doing things that would hurt our image with our fans. they want us to be clean upstanding young men from ohio. they don’t want to know that justin here reverts at the sight of bare skin. they don’t want to know that you are a little exhibitionist who can’t keep his tits in his pants. nick: “my tits in my pants”? jeff: you know what i mean. nick: and you, mr. perfect? jeff: at least i’m discreet. nick: oh. yeah. jeff: don’t start. at least drew here knows how to keep it under control. nick: yeah, drew the saint. jeff: yes he does. drew: yes i do. nick: don’t be so sure. one of these days, bro’, i’m going to find out what your dirty little secret is. drew: i don’t have any dirty little secrets. nick: yes you do. everyone does. (they ride in silence.) drew: “number one in the backseat.” that’s funny. (more silence.) nick: i thought you knew the way to the beach. jeff: i do. nick: this doesn’t look anything like the beach. this looks like a very low rent part of town. jeff: well, excuse me. i’ve never been to daytona beach before. nick: you’re the one driving, mr. boss man. you should know what you’re doing. jeff: would you rather we go down to orlando? nick & drew: (shouting) NO! justin: (growling) GRRRR! jeff: just asking. nick: why don’t you pull over and “just ask” for directions. jeff: i will in a minute. nick: look. there’s a police car. drew: where? where? nick: over there. jeff, go ask him where we are. jeff: fine. (he eases the convertible off the road and parks it behind a police car. he honks the horn and a policeman comes back.) jeff: excuse me, officer, but we’re kind of lost. we’re looking for the beach. policeman: well, you boys are totally heading the wrong way. you have to turn right around and go back about two miles down the road nick: see, i told you. jeff: thank you, officer. policeman: say, is your friend there alright? he’s got kind of a wild look in his eye. jeff: (quickly) no, oh, no. he’s fine. (he turns around.) you’re o.k., aren’t you, justin? policeman: actually, i meant the other one. nick: drew? (drew doesn’t respond. he’s staring at the policeman.) jeff: (suddenly) we’ve gotta go. (he starts the car. then justin’s head jerks up. long shot of the street corner. two guys crossing the street. both shirtless, in doc marten’s and cutoffs. one is blond and cleancut, the other dark-haired and hairy-chested.) justin: WOOF! (he leaps out of the car and bounds down the street toward them.) nick: uh-oh! jeff: oh, god. policeman: what the hell? (justin is still racing toward the two guys, but before he catches up with them, they have turned the corner and are out of sight.) nick: i’ll take care of it. (he gets out of the car and runs down the street after justin.) policeman: what the hell was that all about? jeff: uh, i wouldn’t worry about it, officer. i think he saw somebody he knows. yeah, that’s it. right, drew? (drew doesn’t respond. he’s still staring at the policeman. at crotch level.) jeff: (nervously) i’m sure they’ll be right back. (medium shot, nick’s p.o.v. as he turns the corner. justin has pinned the dark-haired guy up against the wall and is licking his chest. the blond guy is watching, amazed.) nick: oh, no. (he runs over and tries to pull justin off the dark-haired guy.) down, justin! down, boy! blond guy: what’s he doing, dude? nick: (holding back justin, who is whining and trying to get back to the dark-haired guy.) it’s cool, man. it’s cool. he gets this way sometimes. dark-haired guy: wow! that was intense! nick: sorry, man. let’s go, justin. dark-haired guy: no, man! that was great. nick: excuse me? dark-haired guy: that was so hot, man! nick: what? dark-haired guy: yeah, man! turn him loose! nick: you liked that? dark-haired guy: shit, yeah! that dude was rockin’ on my chest, man. i want him back on it! nick: (looking around) well, o.k., but we can’t be doin’ this out here. (the dark-haired guy and the blond guy look at each other.) blond guy: there’s a little place nearby we might go. nick: (looking him over and breaking into a grin.) lead on, cutie. (cut to: jeff and drew and the policeman. jeff is in a panic.) jeff: i think i better go see what’s holding them up. (he gets out of the car and skitters around the corner.) policeman: (confused) i don’t know what the hell’s goin’ on here. do you know what the hell’s going on, boy? drew: (finally breaking his gaze and looking up to the policeman.) can we please go sit in your car, sir? cut back to jeff rounding the corner. he can see, down at the other end of the block, the two guys leading nick and justin into a store. over the doorway, a weather-beaten sign proclaims “adult world.” jeff: oh, god! no! (inside “adult world.” the four go down a short dark hall. there are rows of rooms. the dark-haired guy goes into one.) dark-haired guy: (turning and calling to justin.) come on, boy! come to daddy! justin: (with a bright excited look in his eyes) yipe! (he jumps into the room with the dark-haired guy, who closes the door.) nick: (facing the blond guy) well, that takes care of him. what about me? (the blond guy takes nick by the hand and wordlessly draws him into another room. the door closes.) (cut to: “adult world” interior. jeff bursts through the door. the man behind the counter looks up inquiringly.) counterman: can i help you? jeff: (looking around anxiously. he doesn’t know what to do.) uh, no, thanks. just, uh, browsing. (he turns away and starts to peruse the objects for sale. the store radio is playing: elvis presley, “can’t help falling in love.”) (cut to: police car interior. the policeman is watching drew intently. drew is intently watching the policeman’s crotch.) policeman: (quietly) can i help you with something there, son? (drew looks hopeful. the policeman nods. drew leans over and puts his face down into the policeman’s lap. He starts to lick the front of the policeman’s uniform.) (cut to: “adult world” booth.. it is dark and dirty. there is a coin box on the wall and a small tv screen with static playing. the dark-haired guy is leaning back against the wall and justin is licking his chest. the dark-haired guy is moaning as justin licks the thick dark hair. he makes long passes with his tongue up the guy’s chest. he is whimpering slightly and making more little whining noises. the guy grabs justin’s head and holds it down over one of his nipples. justin responds by chewing on it, biting it.) dark-haired guy: fuck! (cut to: another booth. the blond guy and nick are deep-kissing. they quickly unbuckle each other’s shorts and push them down. their erections pop out against each other’s bellies. nick grabs them both in his hand and squeezes. the other guy reaches down and grabs nick’s ass with both hands, pulling him closer.) (cut to: the front room at “adult world.” jeff is still glancing nervously around, wondering where the others have gone, but too afraid to go look for them. when the counterman looks his way, he quickly turns back to the racks of sexual paraphernalia. looking at the magazine covers and objects around him is not making him any less nervous. while he is looking at one, something catches his attention. he gasps. close-up on: a pink-flesh-colored fifteen-inch-long four-inch-thick dildo. jeff tries to look away, but can not. he is transfixed. he breaks out in a sweat.) (cut to: police car interior. the policeman pushes drew’s head away from his lap.) policeman: we might as well do this right, boy. (he adjusts his seat so that it slides all the way back. then he undoes his pants and pulls out his cock. it is long, uncut, and completely hard. he holds it at the base and waves it back and forth.) now, you want to suck this cock, boy? drew: (completely surrendering) yes, sir. policeman: well, go to it. i’ll keep an eye out. (drew leans back over and takes the policeman’s cock in his mouth. he starts sucking it. we watch his head going up and down, wrapping his mouth around the dick and covering it with his saliva. the policeman watches him as drew keeps sucking.) (cut to: booth #1. the dark-haired guy is undoing his belt and pushing his cutoffs down to the floor of the booth. he puts his hand on justin’s head and pushes it down his hairy stomach. justin keeps licking all the way down. when he is finally on his knees, he takes the guy’s cock in his mouth. he sucks it, whimpering all the while. sometimes he takes his mouth off of it and licks the guys balls. this seems to make him happier because they’re as hairy as the guy’s chest.) (cut to: booth #2. nick and the blond guy are still going at it. nick has turned him around and is eating out the blond’s ass for all he’s worth. he holds the guy’s buttcheeks apart and dives in. the blond guy is groaning and pushing his butt back into nick’s face. we watch this for several minutes. the blond guy is becoming more vocal. suddenly, he shouts.) blond guy: goddamn! eat my fuckin’ ass! (cut to: the front room. the blond guy’s words are clearly audible. jeff’s head jerks up. he spins around.) jeff: what was that? counterman: (nonchalantly) i didn’t hear nothing. jeff: (turning back to look at the dildo again. he has the look of a man possessed. he has clearly gone over the edge. he snatches the dildo up and walks up to the counter.) i’ll take this. counterman: (ringing up the sale) charge card or cash? jeff: card. no, no, i mean cash! (the counterman rings him up and goes back to his magazine. he doesn’t see jeff scurrying into the back hallway and diving into the first empty booth. once inside, jeff pauses for a second, gasping for breath. then he turns and makes sure the door is locked. he sits down on the small ledge that passes for a bench and takes his purchase out of the bag. he looks at it wonderingly. he runs his hand over its surface. he checks the door one more time to be sure that it is locked. then he holds the dildo before his face and starts to lick it.) (cut to: the police car. drew is going at it full blast. he’s sucking the policeman’s cock like he can’t get enough. he holds the uncut tip in his mouth and pulls on it, stretching it out. then he lets it go and runs his tongue around the head, cleaning it off. he moans and moves further down the shaft, tasting the hard meat, until he starts to gag. he holds it there in his mouth, then tries to deep throat it. he gets another inch or two down his throat before he starts to choke again. he doesn’t think he can get it all, but he’s going to try.) (cut to: nick and the blond guy. having gotten the guy’s asshole all loose and wet with his spit, nick puts his cock up the guy’s butt. the guy takes it eagerly. nick holds onto the blond guy’s sides as he fucks him. the blond guy puts his forehead against the wall so he can hold himself up while he jerks on his dick with both hands.) (cut to: jeff. the dildo is too large to fit inside his mouth. all he can do is lick the sides of it. he worships it. he holds it in the air before him and kisses it. he licks the underside of the shaft, then rubs the dildo all over his face. unbuttoning his shirt, he rubs it over his chest. he draws the fat rubber head of the dildo across his chest, putting the piss-slit against the very tip of his left nipple. he holds it there while he undoes his pants and lets his erection out.) (cut to: justin and the dark-haired guy. justin in making frantic noises as he tries to unzip his pants, but his hands can’t seem to get coordinated enough to do it. the dark-haired guy sinks down, sits on the bench, and helps him out. justin’s cock sticks out now. the dark-haired guy stretches his legs out as far as he can in the small booth. one leg goes beneath justin’s dick. justin humps the guy’s leg while he goes back to sucking his cock.) (cut to: drew and the policeman. the policeman is getting close to coming. he watches drew trying to eat his whole cock. he is ready.) policeman: fuck! i think i’m gonna blow! drew: (desperately) please, sir! please come on my face, sir! please, sir! (cut to: nick and the blond guy. the blond guy is pushing back on nick’s cock now, wanting it more and more. nick doesn’t have to move. he stands there while the guy moves himself back and forth, jerking off nick’s dick with his asshole. nick’s hands go up to his tits. he takes a nipple in each hand and starts to twist them. he looks down at them and turns himself on by looking at his own tits.) (cut to: jeff. jeff has turned around. he has placed the dildo on the bench and is on the floor of the booth in front of it. with one hand he holds the base of the dildo down on the bench, while with his other hand he is jerking himself off. he is on his knees before it, licking up and down the sides of the oversize shaft. he starts to swing his head back and forth, so that the swaying shaft of the rubber cock bangs the sides of his head.) (cut to: drew and the policeman. the policeman takes his cock in his hands and starts to jerk himself off. drew holds his mouth open above the head of the cock expectantly.) drew: please, sir! let me have your cum, sir! please, sir! let me have it! (the policeman comes. it shoots up. some of it hits the side of drew’s head. some of it hits his cheek. some of it goes in his mouth. drew gasps in relief. he drops his mouth over the cock and devours the last drops that dribble out.) (cut to: nick and the blond guy. the blond guy jerks on his cock. when he comes, he tightens up on nick’s cock. nick moans and pinches his nipples extra hard. he shoots his load up the blond guy’s ass. he keeps twisting and turning his nipples until his balls are drained.) (cut to: jeff. stretching his mouth as far as he can, jeff just manages to get the entire head of the dildo in his mouth. he holds it there while he jerks himself off. the fat cockhead muffles his scream as he shoots.) (cut to: justin and the dark-haired guy. the dark-haired guy jerks himself off, holding the shaft up while justin keeps licking his balls. the hairs on the guy’s balls are totally soaked. also, justin’s precum has soaked the hair on the dark-haired guys leg and made it slick. justin humps the guy’s leg and comes, further soaking it with his creamy wetness. he howls. this turns the guy on so much that he immediately shoots. his cum sprays down onto the floor. he falls back, exhausted. a few seconds later, when he opens his eyes, he sees justin contentedly lapping the cum off the floor of the booth. fade out.) (scene: the convertible again. A little while later. medium shot. the police car is obviously gone. drew is sitting where the others last saw him. he is lying back, resting, his eyes hidden by sunglasses. on the radio: otis redding, “try a little tenderness.” drew is languidly singing along. after a minute, nick and justin walk up to the car and return to their former places. nick is cocky. justin is quiet.) nick: where’s jeff? drew: hmm? oh, don’t know. i think he went to look for you two. nick: well, here we are. where’s he? drew: i don’t know. and i don’t care. nick: (turning around to look suspiciously at drew) what’s with you, man? you’re awfully mellow all of a sudden. drew: (casually) nothing, man. i can tell you now though that i have absolutely zero interest in going to the beach. nick: me, neither. i just want him to get here so we can go back to the hotel. (at this point, jeff walks up. he is carrying a plastic bag that he places on the front seat right beside him.) nick: about time, man. we’re all ready to go back to out rooms. jeff: (easily) fine. (he starts the car. They drive for a moment in silence.) nick: where were you? jeff: (guarded) looking for you. nick: and doing a little shopping, i see. what’s in the bag? jeff: (nervously) nothing. nick: let me see, man. (he picks up the bag. jeff hits the brakes and the car screeches to a halt. he grabs for the bag, but nick quickly tosses it into the back seat. it lands in justin’s lap. before jeff can turn all the way around to get it back, justin reaches inside and pulls out the dildo. he looks at it.) justin: cool. is this for later, or can we eat it here? (nick and drew fall all over themselves howling with laughter. jeff slumps down in the front seat, mortified beyond belief. justin grins.) (blackout.) (end credits. music: james brown, “i feel good.”)