Gay Erotic Stories

The deliveries were pretty uneventful for the most part, but I happened to notice one morning a guy was dressing in one of the bedrooms of one particular home. Nice looking guy about 35, dark hair. Must be someone new on my route, as I hadn’t noticed him before. This went on each morning I delivered the paper, I would reach his house around 5:30AM, and find him dressing, and he was near the end of the route. One morning he looked out and noticed me and waved, I waved back.

I am 32, 5’4”, 130 pounds with brown hair and blue eyes. And could often pass myself off as 8 to 10 years younger.

One morning, he met me at the door, I handed him his paper and noticed he was wearing a housecoat. I smiled and said “good morning” he smiled back and said the same. He had a hairy chest and was in great shape himself, from what I could see in that fleeting moment. He was about 5’10, 155-160 pounds. Needless to say for the remainder of the route I was sporting a 7” woody! I couldn’t wait to get home and relieve myself, imagining what size his cock was.

The next morning, the same thing, only this time he came to the door with just a towel around his waist, looking sheepish but smiling and wishing me a good morning. I was wearing a pair of my tightest cutoffs, just in case he happened to repeat the other mornings greeting. Again, finished the route sporting a woody!

The following morning, the same thing, only this time we linger for a bit as he takes the paper. I ask if he just moved into the neighborhood, and he says, “yes”, that he and his wife moved in about a month ago. During the conversation, I notice a bulge in his towel, hmmm, nice package I’m thinking. He’s giving me the once over as well and suggests that perhaps tomorrow I could stop for coffee and chat.

The next day couldn’t come soon enough, and I dashed through the route with unprecedented speed. Completing the route except for one paper, which I needed to personally deliver. I arrived at his door and he met me and I came in, again he was wearing only a towel. We introduced each other and went into the kitchen, he poured coffee, and I sat at the table. He sat across from me and I felt his foot touch mine, I didn’t move, except to reciprocate the action across his own foot. We smiled at each other and his foot moved up my leg and rested on my crotch, I did the same.

He slipped my sock off and rested my foot inside his towel next to his cock. My crotch is straining by this time, and he suggests we retreat to the bedroom. His wife is out of town for a couple weeks, so not to worry. We move to the bedroom where he undresses me and I remove his towel.

We begin to kiss and fall onto the bed, he’s on top of me, rubbing his 7”cock against mine and sliding it up my stomach, and chest to my mouth. I take his 7” into my mouth, sucking and licking at it, tasting his precum and spreading it around the head and shaft of his cock. The pace quickens as the passion of the moment heats up. He moves his cock down my chest and stomach, his lips begin to suck my erect nipples then move down to suck on my cock and balls. His tongue moves down my balls to my ass and he licks and nibbles and moves back to my cock.

We kiss and he slides his 7 inches between my legs and begins to pump. Then he turns me on my stomach, and grabs the lube and begins to slowly enter my tight hole. Slowly he slides all 7 inches up my tight ass, it burns but begins to feel so good, I thrash about as he slides it up and down. We’re close to cumming and I tighten my ass around his cock, and then he shoots his load.

He pulls out, and I roll over and jerk off all over my chest. We lay there exhausted but satisfied. We shower and I dress. We kiss each other, and I leave.