Gay Erotic Stories

My boyfriend and I live in an apartment complex near the city. One evening, I heard a cat meowing outside our door in the breezeway. I opened the door and realized that the orange cat meowing belonged to the guy upstairs. Before this, I only had seen the guy upstairs go into his apartment from afar, but sensed that he was someone to keep an eye on.

I walked up the stairs, the cat followed. I knocked on the door. A few seconds later, the neighbor opened the door and the cat ran in. We introduced ourselves and shook hands. He had a firm grip. He had a great smile, dirty blonde hair parted down the middle and brown eyes. He was a little taller than me, just the way I like ‘em. He was wearing navy pants and a work shirt from his landscaping job, embroidered in green thread - “Grant.” He looked me up and down trying not to be too obvious. We chatted a bit about the cat, the neighborhood, and other small talk. With every word, my dick grew harder. I smiled after everything he said, but I wasn’t convinced that he was 100% straight.

Over the next few weeks, I tried to catch a glimpse of Grant but our work schedules must have been completely opposite. However, one hot summer day, I left work early to relax by the pool. As I was walking upstairs, Grant was following me up the stairs since he also got off from work early. He was wearing his work clothes again. He was clearly sweaty and his shirt was smeared with dirt. We exchanged small talk and Grant invited me upstairs for a beer.

His apartment was definitely that of a straight guy. Unkempt bed, dishes in the sink and an empty fridge. We sat on the couch, he handed me a cold beer. We sat next to each other on the couch and watched some baseball. After about a half an hour I noticed that Grant was much closer to me than when we first sat down. His knee was touching mine. Before I knew it, Grant leaned over and kissed me. His soft lips touched mine followed by a gentle tongue which met mine with a welcoming entwine.

“I’ve always wanted to kiss a guy but never worked up the nerve before now.” Grant said. “You make me feel comfortable, a guy I can be myself around…”

Before he finished his sentence, I noticed his hand slowly riding up my leg and rubbing my hardening dick. I leaned over and we locked lips again. Then his tongue slid down my neck as I rubbed his rock solid dick through his pants. He smiled and I knew what else he wanted.

My hand rose up his shirt and I felt his abs. Then I slid my hand down his pants. He had a line of hair running from his navel into his pants. I unbuttoned his pants and quickly unzipped his fly. He was wearing white boxers, but not for long. I took his 9 inch dick in my hands and began to suck it. Grant let out a slow moan and began writhing his hips with pleasure. I sucked his smooth balls and buried my face in his dirty blonde strands of pubic hair. Grant tugged on my nipples, my weak spot, which almost made me cum. I continued to lick his big head and ran my tongue up and down his hard shaft. Grant smiled with pleasure.

All of a sudden, Grant turned over on all fours and shoved his round ass in my face. I was shocked that a straight guy would want to get rimmed. His sweaty, musky smell intoxicated me making my dick stand at attention. I shoved my tongue into his sweet asshole, licking every inch with pleasure and gave his ass a slight slap. I grabbed his dick through his legs and massaged his balls. I got a great look and feel of his slightly hairy legs. My tongue continued to lick the sweetness in his crack as he moaned and started to jerk his own dick. As I sucked his asshole, I too jerked my hard dick.

Before long, Grant turned over again and pulled me up on top of him. I felt his dick between my legs as my hairy legs brushed against his. His dick, still slick, slipped between my ass cheeks. I felt the head of his dick tickle my asshole as I took his thick cock and eased it further up my hole.

Once I got used to his big cock inside me, I began to ride it. My balls rubbed against his chest and I tugged his nipples. I could feel my dick fill with cum and with each pump of Grant’s dick, I shot my thick cum in rhythmic pulsations without even touching myself.

Grant continued to pound my ass as his chest and forehead glistened with sweat. I was still hard so I grabbed my oozing dick and jerked it. Grant was grunting with a deep tone and I knew he was getting close. His hips thrust harder and harder.

Grant’s dick pumped my ass full of hot cum, I could feel the hot cum drip from my asshole. Grant reached up and tugged on my nipples. After 5 seconds I shot my second load all over his chest. He stayed in me for a few minutes until we could catch our breath.

We exchanged a deep kiss and got up to clean off in the shower. After we put on our clothes, I headed for the door. On the way out, Grant asked me, “There’s another game on tomorrow night, wanna come over for a beer?”