Gay Erotic Stories

It's been another week since Anthony and I had our last sexual encounter and I was horny. For some reason he wasn’t connecting as often as I’d like--leaving me a little frustrated and very horny. I've been in the attic a number of times although I made extra efforts to make sure he knew I was there nothing was happening. One day when I just couldn’t keep myself busy enough with the remodeling to stop thinking about sex, I stripped down to work in the nude. In the back of my mind I was hoping for an encounter with my cock hungry neighbor. But instead I sat on the couch playing with myself.

I got myself so hot that I had the desire to lick my own dick. I was jerking off and rubbing my cock with saliva. The hotter I got the better that big piece of red meat, handsomely adorned with a mushroom cap looked. I watched some precum ooze out of the cute little hole on top. I wiped it onto my index finger and then tasted that sweet white precum. The mushroom cap was calling my mouth for a brief but rewarding encounter. I couldn't resist. So I wrapped my arms around my legs, positioned my hot throbber and balls atop of my now closed legs and pulled my head down to meet the meat.

At first it wasn’t working very well I could only smell my genitals. But I kept trying. My dick was hard as it could be and its mushroom head was waiting for the touch of my hot wet lips. By jiggling and moving my body this way and that way, I was finally able to touch the tip of my hot cock with my tongue. This encouraged my efforts and I kept working my body as I got closer and closer to that hot beauty of mine. I proceeded to lick the tip and consumed the precum, which was still oozing out of the hole. The more I licked the closer I got to my reward. Now I could taste the bittersweet precum and my lips were touching the head. I pressed further and further and finally I had the head in my mouth and could feel the heat of my cock and the ridges of the mushroom as it passed over my lips. But I was panting and could hardly breathe. I had to stop for a moment to catch my breath. At this point my cock head and mouth were only a fraction of an inch apart.

I took, as deep a breath as possible and pulled my head down until my mouth was surrounding the mushroom head of my hot cock once more. I sucked the head of my cock licking and lapping the precum, tasting the soft skin on my tongue. It was my first cocksucking experience and it felt great at both ends. My mouth was delighted and my cock was in ecstasy. Soon after my hot lips went over those ridges of the mushroom head and savored the sweetness of my cock it was all over. The head erupted with thick cum squirting deep into my mouth. Hot cum shot to the back of my throat and dripped down my tongue onto the mushroom head and shank of my hot rod and I sucked it all up. And then it shot again and again filling my mouth and pouring down the shaft of my cock again as I licked and sucked as fast as I could trying not to miss any of this sweet nectar

I was filled with satisfaction but hurting in the chest and stomach from the intense strain of being in that position. It was difficult to straighten up. But after a few minutes ecstasy and pain passed, but the taste of my cock and cum in my mouth remained. Again I sat thinking what was wrong with me. Why do I do these things?