Gay Erotic Stories

Last night my lover of eight years and I were sitting outside on our newly built deck, just kicking back and relaxing. It had gotten well beyond dark, and he had lit some citronella candles to keep the mosquitoes away. The CD player had on some nice music, and we were just talking, having a good time. My lover likes to have a few beers now and then, and by 11:00 pm, he had drank eight or nine cold ones, so he wasn't feeling any pain. I also know from my long history with him when he gets past a certain point of alcohol, he becomes very horny!

We both were dressed in jogging shorts, enjoying the cool breeze against our skin. He had gotten up to go into the house for a few minutes, and came back with a shirt and another beer. I thought this was kind of strange since he already had a shirt on. I felt the urge to empty my bladder, so I excused myself long enough to take care of my needs. When I got back outside, there my man was sitting in one of the patio chairs, no shorts on, his beautiful 8" cock hanging down off the edge, his white shirt accentuating his chestnut pubic hair. I smiled, and removed my shorts, leaving me completely nude.

I sat down in front of him, reached over and began stroking his warm cock, which quickly hardened under my hand. By this time I had a throbbing boner, and he reached over to do the same to me. He blew out one of the candles, leaving only one burning, giving us both a golden glow in the dark. He took off his shirt, revealing his beautiful hairy chest and belly, reached under the shirt he brought out with him, and revealed the poppers and lube he had hidden under it. He took a good hit off the poppers, and gave them to me. I slid down out of my chair to my knees, and quickly took his meat into my mouth, to the back of my throat, and began giving him a slow blowjob.

He thrust up into my mouth with his hips, making little moaning noises as he did so. I let go of his cock long enough to take first one, then the other of his hairy balls into my mouth, tonguing each one slowly. I could feel the cool night air blowing softly all around me, caressing my ass, and my hot cock. After a few minutes he reached down for me to stand up. I kissed him deeply, and then he took my own 8" into his mouth, sucking me slowly, letting me feel his tongue milking my throbbing manhood. He let go of me when he thought I might cum.

I was in no hurry, so I sat back down on the chair opposite of him. He smiled, took some lube, and greased up his ass. One thing he loves, and that's to get fucked! He reached over, greased up my meat, took another hit of the poppers, and gave them to me. I took a whiff, and with my heart racing, slid my chair as close to his as possible, while he slid his ass to the very edge of his seat, putting his legs up over the chair's arms. I reached down, and put just the tip of my throbbing cock into his hot hole.

He smiled wickedly, and began to pump his butt back and forth in his chair, see-sawing himself on my meat. I asked him, "Would you be more comfortable lying on the deck?" He said, ”Sure!" I took my cock out of his ass, and we stood up, me thinking he was going to lie down on the wood. Instead, he turned around facing opposite me, took my cock, and guided it back to his moist asshole. I plunged in slowly, enjoying the sight of my dick in the candlelight sliding in and out of his ass, him leaning over the bench that was part of our deck railing. I am always turned on by the sight of my cock withdrawing out of his ass to just the tip, then moving slowly back in again to my dark brown pubic hair, his ass ring eating up every inch of my meat! He began to jerk off as I slowly and sensuously fucked him.

We had left the poppers on the table and couldn't reach them from where we were, so without "disengaging", we made it back over to the table, and I sat down in my chair with him on my lap. I fucked him this way for a few minutes, then he stood up, turn around and faced me. He was able to get each one of his feet opposite my upper thighs, and after making sure he was secure, reached back once more for my cock, and squatted on it. I moved forward a bit so I could get my ass just off the edge of the chair, allowing me to pump upward into his hole. I reached for his dick and began to jerk him off with each of his downward thrusts and my upward plunges on my hot cock!

He leaned in and kissed me, our tongues doing battle in our mouths, as he pistoned himself up and down on my throbbing meat. This went on for a good ten minutes until I felt my hairy balls draw up, the coolness of the breeze tickling them, and I yelled, "Baby I'm gonna cum!" as the first volley of my juice shot into his gripping ass, followed by three other earth shattering spurts. He yelled out as I felt his hot load hit me on my hairy belly, the large amount it dripping off my sides. He came hard, as I felt a bit of it on my face as well! He kept pistoning himself on my dick until he felt me go soft. I kissed him with all the love I could muster, and he returned the kiss with as much ardor as I gave him! We got up after that and hit the shower. He got to have my ass in the water, since I believe in "turn about is fair play" and before we were done the water had gone cold!

I gotta tell ya boys, I have had sex and made love in my 44 years, but nothing has beaten the feeling my "old" 45 year old man gives me, especially when he pulls surprises like he did last night. So, I can truly say we each in our own way got "dicked on the deck!" What a way to cristen the new addition to our home!

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