Gay Erotic Stories

It all started when I was working in America and had landed myself the job of the Casting Director's Assistant on a new Primetime show about 3 girls and 3 guys, to be called 'Friends'.

It was a rainy Tuesday afternoon on the fourth floor of offices rented to the CBS network and it had already been a very long day. The parts of the 3 girls had already been cast and 2 guys had just been confirmed that morning, David Schwimmer and Matthew Perry signed up at 10.30 am.

One more part was left to cast and Patrick (the Casting Director) and I had already viewed 12 actors for screenings, the last one was due to come through, an apparently shy Italian American actor by the name of Matt le Blanc.

At 3.20 pm the young actor came through the doors of the office with a beaming smile on his face, puppy dog eyes and two day stubble. Patrick turned to me and winked, this could be the one he was thinking.

We both stood up to greet him as he put his hand out; I shook first, his strong grip held tight around my hand, but not too forceful. I directed him to the couch where he sat. He handed his portfolio over to Patrick, who then proceeded to flip through the thirty or so pages of black and white shots and colour prints, plus a resume of work he had been involved in over the past few years, pretty impressive.

Even sat down, Matt looked like quite a big guy; his frame was large but not too bulky. He had a large firm chest and flat stomach that was visible through his tight black short sleeve shirt, his biceps swollen underneath. His faded denim jeans certainly did him justice, I noticed as he sat down, the bulge was quite apparent through the material, big thighs either side. I almost didn't catch Patrick speaking to me.

"OK, you think we should get Matt here to go straight into the piece we got lined up?" Patrick asked. He had the wicked look in his eye; I could tell we were in for a good time this afternoon.

"Sure, that's if you're okay with it Matt. Is it alright if we go straight into it?"

Matt gave me a confident nod, then a grin. Cool, he was ready. Patrick handed Matt the two-page script sample for the Pilot episode and began to set the scene for Matt.

"Right Matt, you're in your apartment with 'Chandler' and you are both discussing your new job, a part on a popular medical drama called 'Days of Our Lives', Ok?"

"I'll read out the lines for Chandler, you just follow".

"Sure Patrick, guess I'm ready when you are". Matt replied.

I adjusted myself on the leather chair, as I looked on at Patrick and Matt ready to act out a scene for the first time.

(Patrick) "So buddy, you go got yourself a new job huh...guess you'll be able to pay up this month's rent then?"

(Matt) "Um, well I guess so, they're givin me an advance cheque before I start, so I should be able to. I'm just worried that I might need to work out a bit for the role!"

(Patrick) "What? You really think so, but you already look pretty bulked up to me. But I've never really seen to comment"

(Matt) "Okay, just hang on then...."

At that moment Matt looked up from the page and stared at me, he looked a bit concerned, even nervous.

"It says here, I remove my shirt and show Chandler my chest and stuff, that right?" Matt asked me.

I stood up and reassured him.

"Yeah, that's right, but you don't need to do it now, not if you're not ready for it" I replied.

Whatever i just said to him seemed to have lit a certain fuse inside Matt, he gave me a no bullshit kind of stare, like, 'Course I'm ready'.

"I'm ready for it", he muttered, "I'm always ready for it".

And with that, he flipped his script onto the chair next to him and began to undo the buttoned on the front of his shirt, top to bottom he went revealing and fine chest of hair and amazing stomach. I couldn't believe my eyes.

He slid the shirt of all the way and flung in onto the chair also, Matt le Blanc stood there in defiance in his tight faded denims, shirtless showing off a gorgeous muscled torso. His Italian mix was beneficial to him for sure, dark soft hair on his chest, smooth dark nipples that at that moment were firmly erect, through the draft on the fourth floor. His taught stomach displayed a fine muscled pack that made my groin twitch automatically.

"This okay for ya?" Matt asked me.

I just nodded, smiling from one side of my face to the other...

"That's just perfect, really, just perfect."

He picked his script back up and continued with Patrick, so I spent the next 20 minutes watching Matt stood there in all his shirtless glory, supporting the biggest erection I had had in months.

I looked at my watch, it was now almost 4.15 pm and Patrick called for a short break.

"Okay, we'll stop there for a little while, I’m just going to go downstairs for a cigarette and phone a couple of contacts. Matt make yourself comfortable, there's drinks in the cabinet over there, okay?"

"That's cool with me" Matt replied.

Patrick went on his way and off down the corridor, leaving me in the casting room with a shirtless Matt le Blanc, how lucky was I?

Matt grabbed a bottle of Coke from the cabinet and came and sat down next to me, his shirt still on the other side of the room. He drank from the bottle and gave me a look.

"What?" I asked him, beginning to feel a bit apprehensive.

"Nuthin, I just notice the look on your face when I took my shirt off that's all."

"Oh right", I gulped, "I was just surprised you actually did I guess."

"But you glad I did though right?" He probed.

Again I shifted in my seat, turning slightly to face him head-on.

"Suppose so, yeah, okay, yeah I was glad in a way, you made the effort to get into it, you were ready for it."

He winked at me.

"I told you, I'm always ready for it."

That was the moment it all started to happen, Matt put his hand on my knee and gave it a slight squeeze, as he did I noticed his other hand had drifted onto his crotch, concealing whatever was underneath.

"What you trying to hide there?" I asked him, half knowing the answer already.

"If I show you, you promise not to tell nobody?"

I promised.

He moved his hand away to reveal an extremely large, and considerably tight bulge in his jeans, I almost gasped, but restrained myself from doing so. I felt my hand wander, and it did, finding itself on his crotch. I gave it a little squeeze and could instantly feel his hard length inside. It throbbed as I touched it and that made me crazy.

I ran my fingers over his erection, mentally measuring how long it actually was, I was dying to see if I was right. Matt undid the buttons on his jeans to reveal a pair of white CK briefs, sliding the jeans down to his ankles I got to see the wonderful sight for all it was worth. Twitching inside the tight white briefs was an extremely thick 8-inch cock, with two perfectly sized balls nestled at the root of it, the tip of his dick was almost poking out through the waistband, leaving the faintest patch of pre-cum on his briefs. His hand moved to my crotch where he took his turn to measure me up, he felt my stiff dick in my trousers, slowly rubbing it through the material; I had to take them off quickly.

As we both sat there now, in our underwear, I smiled at Matt, then looked back to his crotch. I wanted it so badly. I took the waistband in my fingers and slowly peeled his CK's down to his knees, his huge cock bouncing on his stomach. I held his dick in my hand, taking time to slide the wet foreskin over the head of his cock.

Matt moaned quietly as I did that, I cupped his hairy balls in the other hand and began to stroke his dick. The foreskin slipped back and forth in my fingers, slowly rubbing the slit on his cock head made him groan a bit louder. I couldn’t wait any longer. Moving position, I knelt in front of Matt, on the floor and took his thick length into my mouth. Tasting amazingly sweet I rolled my tongue over the baby soft skin of his prick, his foreskin moving against my lips. I could taste the first few drops of pre-cum on my tongue, which drove me wild.

He had his eyes closed and was gently rubbing his nipples as I gave this fine man the best blowjob he would ever get. I gave his dick one long lick down the shaft before moving southwards towards his asshole. I knew this area had never been touched before and I felt privileged to be the first. Opening his legs wider by separating his knees apart I carefully held his balls up so I could get closer in. My nose nuzzled against his balls as my tongue made its maiden voyage. His ass smelled musty, that turned me on, my tongue gently licking at his moist opening. Lapping against the soft hairs around his hole and gently probed my tongue a bit further, pushing the pink flesh inwards.

Matt groaned once more and I entertained his ass with my finger, easily sliding half of it in straight away, with a slight push, the whole finger found its way inside his tight, warm hole. I then proceeded to finger fuck him but ever so slowly, taking time to twist my finger back and forth as it slid up and down inside him. A few minutes of ass play and I was ready for the finale...I stood up and manoevered myself on top of Matt's crotch. My aching ass was hungry now and he was going to feed it, oh yeah, feed it till it was full for sure.

I reached behind my ass and found his swollen prick still throbbing, as I hitched my wet hole up i guided his dick up against it, and with one careful push, the head of his dick made it's way up inside me. I couldn't believe I had his huge cock inside my ass. I gently bucked forward and backward, guiding his cock further up inside my ass, until it broke the barrier half way up. His dick was extremely thick and he almost had trouble getting it any further than 4 inches inside, so i took a deep breath and squatted down with one careful thrust.

My eyes watered as the other 4 inches slammed up inside me, his shaft stretching my hole so wide I could have cried, but it felt so good as well. Matt began to take control. He slowly pumped his meat up and down, massaging the muscles inside me. He was so good, so handsome. Then he kissed me. His warm, wet tongue met mine and he continued to kiss me as he fucked, building the pace up bit by bit. Soon he was easily thrusting himself inside me, beads of sweat running down his forehead. Then that look of near satisfaction swept over his face, and I knew he was almost ready, and so was I. He held my back and he began to really bang his dick up, pulling the length almost out then slamming the meat back up. I was aching to cum and so was he. Then it happened.

With an almighty groan, Matt's body began to shudder all over and I felt his dick twitch furiously. All of a sudden I felt what seemed like a litre of warm fluid flood my insides, I knew he had released himself entirely. With one last thrust he hit the spot for me and sent my load pouring over his chest, three full shots landed in his chest hair, glistening like pearls. Matt gave me another wink before kissing me again, whilst doing so, he slowly withdrew his dick out of my ass making a slight squelch as his cock head popped out at the end. I could feel his cum starting to find it's way out.

We sat there for a few minutes, just relaxing after our furious session, but realised we had only a short while before Patrick came back. We gathered our clothes and got dressed. Matt grabbed his almost untouched Coke and went to sit opposite me, across the room. Within seconds of doing so Patrick came back in the room.

"Hey guys, you two been okay? What you reckon we have Matt for the part huh?" he asked me.

Casting Matt a cheeky grin I looked up at Patrick and beamed.

"I think he's perfect..."

Hoped you liked my first Story? Any comments gladly received; maybe I could do another, a follow up maybe. Would love to hear your responses. matthewthomas19@yahoo.com