Gay Erotic Stories

"Oh so, you think you can back out now that you've gotten me this hard and horny. I don't think so, you little slut. I've been noticing how you have checked me out every time I came up to the counter and even those times you were on your knees stocking those shelves. I know you have been drooling over my cock and for the last couple of years. So did Billy, that's why we set up this little scheme. He going to let me bust your cherry and that is what I intend to do."

My mind was trying to take all of this in. How did they know something I hadn't really known myself? Was I that obvious? I didn't think so but he had pegged me all right? So here I was in this particular moment and my dreams were about to come true but then I was afraid and shaking so badly that I couldn't stop.

Jake released his grip on my neck and I bolted again for the door. This time he didn't just grabbed my neck but he slung me around and I hit the floor. "NOW, LISTEN TO ME YOU LITTLE SHIT, the door is locked and isn't going be opened until I knock on it and let Billy know that I am ready to leave. You have no choice. You are going to get a lesson tonight that will teach you everything you need to know about becoming the little queer that you were destined to me."

He was standing over me now and his cock was sticking out like a fierce weapon and his eyes were a brighter blue than ever. His body was glistening with water and sweat. Though I was scared, and yet I was mesmerized by the sight of him. At that moment he was like Greek God and I was ready to become the obedient worshipper. I began to get up on my knees and like a little puppy wanting to be petted I came closer to him. I began to kiss his feet. My hands began to feel the calves of his legs and up to his knees. My face was now level with his cock and balls. With one swift motion he pushed my head into his crotch.

My tongue automatically licked out at his balls and I took in the aroma of his manhood. He moaned and said, "Yes, that's it, take it in my little one. Take in my man scent and get ready for a taste of heaven." I opened my mouth and he began to push the head of his cock into my mouth--the taste of pure delight.

He now had about half of his cock into my mouth and then he said, "Now open your mouth wide and begin to breath around my cock, I’m going to gradually force it down your throat, but if you take deep breaths as it goes down, you will not gag like before. Also keep your lips folded under your teeth so they won't scrape my cock."

“NO,” I thought, “I don't want to do anything to damage my god's masterpiece.” I did as he had instructed and also allowed my passion to begin to take over. I could feel that massive piece of man-flesh going over my tongue and down my throat and I began to swallow and create more salvia and it was amazing sliding further and further down my gullet.

My mind was racing; this was what I had been missing in my life. This is why I had always been fascinated by the crotches of the other guys I at school. I had wanted to know what they would feel like going down my throat. Jake's cock in my mouth was the greatest feeling I had ever experienced and I wanted more of it. I swallowed and swallowed, I could feel his grip on my head tighten as he pushed my head closer to his pubes and then I was there. The hairs of crotch were against my lips. His balls were resting on my chin. He held me that and just moaned.

I could faintly hear him saying, "Amazing, amazing, my little cock sucker has done it! Oh boy you are so good." He began to slowly pull out of my throat and I was trying to keep him there. He just laughed as I attempted to push him back down my throat. He pulled almost out of my mouth and then he began to slowly go back. I hungrily took it back. I could now hear my own self-moaning with pleasure. My cock was harder than it had ever been in my life. My whole body felt like putty as this man took possession of my mouth.

He slowly sent his massive manhood all the way back down my throat and pressed my face up against his pubic hairs and pumped a few times to make it go deeper. My grip upon his calves increased and I could feel his manly muscles react to my touch. Then he increased his speed, in and out of my throat, across my tongue, to the tip of my lips and then the process began all over again. The tempo increased and my passions grew and his moans got lower, and lower. I couldn't believe it but his cock was getting larger and larger. I looked up towards his face and he was looking down on me those blue eyes so full of passion and his face showed nothing but complete awe and that smile on his face was so beautiful. "OH BABY, OH BABY," he was muttering, "You’re so pretty down there loving on my cock. You’re going to be my own little trucker slut, my own little queer bait in this crappy town. That’s it baby, eat my cock!"

All of sudden it was like I had left my body and I was looking down on this scene of this beautiful god being service by a beautiful creature and I was that creature. I wanted all of him, all of him. His tempo increased, his moans increased, he was now fucking my face with all the force that he could muster. My head was spinning and my vision in a blur but I didn't care. I wanted to be here forever.

He then began to cry out, "I’m cuming! Get ready, taste my cum, taste my ball juice little one, it's all yours." His cock began to throb and jerk. I could feel it increasing in size in my throat and then a burning sensation began to go down my gullet. He pulled out of my throat and had his cock resting on my tongue and the salty, sweet flavor of his cock hit my taste buds and I swallowed and swallowed to get it all.

He gradually pulled a little further out of my mouth and I began to swish my tongue around the head of his cock and suck on it like a baby with a pacifier draining that cock of all of it's juices. Now he had his cock resting on my lips and I looked up at him. He had such a look of intense pleasure on his face, so contented, that at that moment, I thought to myself, “I want to see this from men more often.” I wanted to see pleasure in their eyes and knowing that I was the one that had brought them such pleasure.

It was then as we began to cool down, that I noticed that I had cummed in my pants. My own drawers were soaked with the most massive amount of cum than had ever shot out my cock during one of my wet dreams. I moved off of his cock and went back to kissing his feet.

He smiled down at me and then said, "Oh yeah, let's begin to think about your next lesson."

I looked back up and couldn't believe it--but his cock was growing again.

(More to come on my introduction to being a trucker's slut.)