Gay Erotic Stories

Mid morning as I head down to Jomtien beach. It’s sunny & in the 80s as every day. I head for my favoured spot, and in no time, having been greeted by Mama-san. I am pulling off my walking shorts and settling as elegantly as possible into my chosen deckchair. One of the boys, smiling, takes my order and duly returns with a cold Singha beer in a polystyrene mug.

Here I am, sipping my beer, in the shade of several umbrellas, the sea audibly lapping in front of me. My usual routine, and I don’t even mine the never-ending hawkers, some of them are cute.

I finish my beer. Then one lad sits himself down on my table. He’s wearing baggy shorts and t-shirt. But I wonder, is he the lad in the tight blue trunks that I see daily playing beach volleyball? He places my foot in the pit of his stomach, and is massaging it with his strong hands. I gaze at his flat tummy, the bulge formed by his balls in his trunks, his smiling face, and the outline of his prick. I wonder where this is heading, but do not protest. We smile. His teeth may not be straight, but he’s slim and lithe looking. We exchange a few pleasantries, and I find out he is called Dang.

Meanwhile he continues his impromptu massage. He moves on from my foot, which he places to his side, his supple hands working up my leg. I sense a slight stirring in my cock, but I am not shy if he notices – he would not be the first I had gone with. Maybe he does notice, anyway now he’s moved in closer and his hands are working on my upper leg. He could easily touch my cock as his hand slides up my leg, right to the waistband of my cheap lycra trunks. I know my semi-erect cock is clearly visible through my trunks. Then he does touch my cock. First his hand brushes against it. The next his hand slides up my leg, his fingers lift the lycra and slide underneath, massaging my cock directly. I am now a bit concerned about my full hard on in such a public place, but do not stop him

I ask him if he wears blue trunks. He says yes, slightly pulling down his shorts at the waist to show a flash of blue. He leans forward, smiling. A little later, in broken English, he quietly asks if I want sex with him.

Yes I do! And few moments later I am following him back up the beach, uncaring about the erection I am sporting. A brief conversion in Thai with the woman who runs the shower cubicle, two small notes exchanged, and we are both inside, the door closed. It’s hot and muggy in here. The sounds of the beach are all around. I pull down those baggy shorts of his, as he lifts off his t-shirt. Yes it’s the guy I fancy like hell in the blue trunks- slim, hairless body, sexy bottom.

He tells me he fucks, he doesn’t get fucked. Fine by me, I pull down those trunks revealing that boy cock. He’s early twenties, but like all Thais looks younger than his age, and I loose no time sucking on his cock, which soon firms. He is pulling down my trunks, made difficult by my erection. I continue sucking. We are now both naked, his hands fondling my ass, getting me ready by fingering my hole. I try to relax. His cock is soon very hard, although he does not have a huge cock, and he is man-handling me, turning me to face the wall. He makes me bend forward a little; I reach down and pick up his trunks. I pull them to my nose and smell his smells, my other hand providing support against the wall. The sexy aromas from his pants help me relax further. His cock probes my bottom. It stabs harder, and my ass succumbs to him. What a rush as his hot member fills my ass. At first I feel pain, but then I start to relax and enjoy his cock advancing and withdrawing. My own cock is hard and I start using his blue trunks as a cum rag, rubbing my cock against the white liner at the front where his balls were but minutes before. I rub vigorously, my cock swelling and soon leaking pre-cum that soaks into his trunks. He is fit, and now turned on. He is pistoning his cock in and out. I hear his heavy breathing. I try to clamp my sphincter closed on his erection. All the time, his lithe body rubs against mine. His balls bang against my ass. I feel his heat, the sweat, his hands pulling me close. We are both sweating profusely. I feel I am going to cum soon, and I sense his cock swell also. I can’t hold back and my cum is jerking into the white lining of his trunks. He can feel my climax, my ass clamping on his prick, he drives harder and harder and soon his cock is firing cum up my ass. I hear his heavy breathing, his thrusts slowing as his lust subsides, his cock slipping free from my slippery hole.

Having earned his fee, he looks for his trunks. He says something guttural in Thai when he sees them spunked up. In pique, he picks mine up, and dons them. On go his shorts and t-shirt and he leaves. Heaven, I can still feel his cock in my ass, and I have his blue trunks. I put them on, and can feel my own sperm against my balls. My penis stirs once more.

Then realisation, I have to walk down the beach wearing stained briefs. I do so, that sticky cum soaking all over my balls as I return to my chair, where Dang and a couple of his friends are talking. I know underneath he is wearing my trunks, which thrills me, as do his cute friends. My ass grabs my attention, it cannot stop boy cum seeping out. I feel it slowly seeping out and into the fabric of his trunks. I sense it start running down my leg. I want to run to the sea. A boy, I think the boy who served me a beer earlier has his hand reaching between my legs. It finds a wet spot, feeling Dang’s cum. Maybe it was the smell of sex; maybe he saw something, my discomfort. I do not protest, and enjoy his lubricated finger as it presses against my anus. This boy is cute as well, and do I detect bulging in his crotch? He presses ever harder pushing the wet fabric up my ass. It’s weak and he is able to probe deep.

Words are spoken, and instead of heading down the beach to the sea, I find myself returning back to the shower booth. This kid wants to fuck me. He doesn’t need me to suck him, he’s soon firm. The cubicle itself still smells of sex. Had he been outside earlier listening? His shorts are off in no time as he manhandles me. The blue trunks are stripped off me and I feel his cock against my ass. He pulls off his pants and tries to stuff them in my mouth. I gag at first but enjoy his tastes. I am quickly filled once more, the boy letting out a gasp as his hard on slips easily into the cum-lubricated channel Dang created. I taste his maleness in his pants as he pumps his cock deep into my ass and back. His cock is small but firm, ramming in and out of my ass, and I feel his balls against my bum and hear that slapping sound. And in no time he is crying out and spurting more semen up my ass. He continues pumping for a while then his cock slips out. I am again in heaven, but loose the blue trunks. The boy puts them on under his shorts and leaves. I have just the pants he put in my mouth. Worse, they are only knickers! I head back and collapse into my deckchair. I can feel more cum oozing out of my ass and soaking the knickers. I reflect on the sex I’ve just had, my ass burning after 2 cocks, the pants sticky with boy spunk. What more?

The lad with the blue trunks returns – he’s dropped his shorts. He pulls me & we both rush into the sea, he in cum stained trunks, and me in knickers. The sea hides everything. I have a plan; I will get those trunks back. I start to fondle him, lifting him up as with his arms he tries to stay afloat. He doesn’t object as I pull down and off his trunks. He regains his foothold, naked, and I caress his cock. For a while he enjoys this, but not when I swim away. I pull the blue trunks on – he is naked. I give him the cotton briefs, but he is not fooled. He gets back his trunks, leaving me with the baggy knickers. I head back to my deckchair, feeling a little embarrassed in those sagging briefs. And I have a companion - the 2nd guy who fucked me is in my deckchair. We both have a beer. My cock is stirring anew, knowing it’s going to be an afternoon of sex. I let him order some food, let him buy another drink. And the “blue trunks” boy joins us, sharing the food. The 2 boys talk to each other, I just lie there enjoying the moment.

A hawker stops by, says hello to my “friends”, and offers me a massage. They respond instead by taking me to the back of the beach for a massage. I lie on my towel; my new friend shows he too knows Thai massage as he works not only on my feet and my legs, but also my body. He sits astride me working further up; he all but sits on my crotch as he works around my shoulders. My cock presses hard against his bum. I don’t care about passers by but focus only on pressing my cock against him. Then he moves, working on my shoulder, and my other friend squats, all but sits, on my face. I enjoy the taste of trunk clad Dang on my face. I try to penetrate his ass with my tongue. He is not there long though because I succeed, his trunks must have been old as the blue trunks give way and my tongue is inside his ass. I have an inch of tongue inside his hole. He quickly becomes shy, and gets off. I ask if he would like to come back with me to change, I have many pairs of briefs. He agrees. He has a bike and he says we can be back in minutes. End of massage. Embarrassed he dons a baggy shirt to hide his problem, Dang’s peephole. My shirt conceals those saggy briefs. He sits astride the bike and I get on behind. I hold on to him from behind, one hand loosely around his waist under his shirt. His proximity and the irregular throbbing off the bike have my cock throbbing as well. It starts to grow. I realise the briefs have a fly, and there’s nothing to stop my cock swelling towards his bum. This gives me a buzz and sends my cock spinning, growing rapidly, easing itself through the opening. I pull myself closer to Dang, my cock burying itself between his cheeks. He feels it, adjusting his position as we ride. Lust takes over and even as we are riding up the street, my t-shirt flapping hardly hiding everything, I press my now erect cock in my left hand to aim at his ass, I suppose, yes, looking for his fuck hole.

We stop at lights, which cool me somewhat, but we are soon speeding off and I try again. He is not heavy and I am lifting him. He must be helping, pushing off from the seat. He must feel my hard on pressing against his asshole, and on acceleration he pulls backward on to me. Maybe a dog ran across the road. He brakes suddenly. I am pushed more forward on him, pressed harder against him, nothing to hold against. He pushes back to maintain his balance. My cock, already resting against his anus, is impaled up his ass by my weight. He lets out a cry as it forces past his sphincter. I am deep within the boy who doesn’t get fucked. He accelerates hard, hoping to either dislodge me or get to my flat as soon as possible. I cling on harder, in panic, and to thrust deeper. I have both hands holding on to him, and can feel his own cock is firm. I cup it and squeeze it inside his trunks. Ignoring the speed and focus on working my cock in and out of his ass. Could I cum, on the back of a motorbike?

We zoom pass my flat up the beach road, so he is must be enjoying it. He is virtually sitting in my lap. I cup his balls. He stops the bike a little further on. I waste no time, feet on the ground to give me leverage, working my cock in and out. He is enjoying this. But there are people about and he turns round and heads slowly back. I have got a good rhythm going and he is helping to, lifting and dropping his ass against my crotch. Then we are outside my flat. He lifts himself more, and I push my cock forward and up his ass, back to relax. He is groaning; he is enjoying it. I am groaning, I am about to cum.

Once more he revs the engine and we are away again. His ass is working on my cock. I now I cannot hold back, I am going to cum as the beach passes by, cars overtake. I feel my cock explode, he breaks hard and my cock is rammed hard up his bum, my semen firing deep within him. We ride back to the flat my spent cock luxuriating sliding from that slippery channel, cum all over seat.

Once home, he stops the bike and follows me in. I waste no time guiding him to the couch, helping him off with his t-shirt as he drops those spoiled pants. He is happy to lie on his back letting me push his legs wide apart. He guesses even I must be spent. I plan to tongue my spunk out of him. He is totally relaxed and my tongue licks at the rose of his ass. I taste cum, my own. As my tongue penetrates, more and more escapes and I am sucking my cum out of him. I do not spot his cock firming, my sucking turning him on. He is turning me round, trying to press my back against the couch, trying to lift my legs over my head. I don’t resist too hard and enjoy once again his love muscle up my ass. I pull him too me, kissing his mouth. He responds by lunging ever harder in and out. He kisses me now, although breathing hard, his cock is hot within me and more of his juices flow and my ass is awash again with Thai cum.

He slips free, both of us shattered, both of us drifting into a light sleep.

It is early evening when we awake. Modestly we both don shorts and t-shirt. He tells me he works in a club and must leave soon. I ask him if he is in a show. He says yes, and I say I like the Thai Bar. I learn he works there; I tell him I like the bit where one guy walks round the room screwing a second. He promises me they will talk to me tonight. He heads off on his bike and I sleep on, readying myself for the boy bars.

11 o’clock and I am in the Thai bar, a pocket full of 20 notes to tip the show boys. It starts as ever, candles, tapes, and lots of writhing to music. Then the bit I like when 2 boys come out fucking each other, both naked, one with his cock up the other his arms around the other’s waist. I am towards the back not watching in detail, my cock stirring as I imagine fantasy sex with the two of them.

They come towards me and I ready my note. Then I realise it’s the two boys I was fucked by today. My cock is going ballistic in my trousers. I feel Dang caressing my cock even as this other cock splits his ass. The maitre’d spots my interest and condition. My 2 friends move on, collecting a few more notes. They share a few words with the maitre’d, a wink and nod in my direction and I am off. I slip through the curtain after them. Not back into the boyz room, although I wouldn’t mind having sex in there, but into the small adjoining “love room”, all red, one small well used double bed. I drop my trousers and tear off my shirt.

“I am cumming”, I hear Dang groan. I pull off my knickers. The lad is untwining himself and clambering down from Dang as the last of his cum fires up his ass. And the lad has propped himself against the wall, his ass inviting. I waste no time moving in and with my hand I guide my erection into him. I feel the warm cum just left and ease swiftly in, the lad relaxed from ten minutes being fucked.

I start to gently rub my cock in and out. Yet Dang has not quite finished and I feel him behind me. As my bum moves back I feel his erection press against my sweet spot. He is still fully aroused. I am not ready for this, but his cum lubed penis presses in. He forces my sphincter open and thrusts deep, despite my cries. I should be in heaven, fucking and being fucked, yet it hurts. I thrust into the lad, and now have Dang thrusting into me. It takes a while, but we get some kind of rhythm, that is until I sense my cum rising and ram my cock hard into that ass. This though drives Dang towards a second peak. I cum, crying out and as semen spurts deep within the lad; I feel a hot jet of Dang’s spunk within me. This spurs me on. My cock has scarcely shrunk as I continue pushing my cock and withdrawing.

Dang has withdrawn, but it is lot long, and to my surprise that I feel another cock against my bum. I try to look to see the stranger. He seems a larger guy, which is confirmed as he grips my thighs. It’s also confirmed as a much bigger cock stretches my sphincter. Again I cry out as this time a mammoth cock forces its way into my lubed hole. This is heaven and my cock swells as I pump the boy’s ass. The big guy is deep within me and ramming his cock in me. Maybe he’s trying to stick it right through into the lad. I am like a mannequin on the end of his cock, his own actions driving me in and out. I came again, and not soon after the big guy is cumming too, my ass well and truly spunked up.

Next it’s back to the wank off show. The owner, who I later learned had just fucked me, had closed the doors and arranged a “private” session with his friends. I found myself carried naked to the centre on the stage. I felt petrified by the eyes around me, yet seeing all those hands on crotch, Thai boys working on their dicks, I was soon sexually turned on. And it was not long before a boy came over, intend on cumming in my mouth. I responded, waiting patiently to take his load. It didn’t take long and his sweet tasting cum hit my tongue. He takes the prize.

I however am the second prize. Big money has gone on the boy who fucks me up the ass. There’s a discussion and, straws drawn. This scrawny lad with the pretty cock wins. His helpers hold me down, lifting my legs high. I don’t protest as this beauty aims his cock at my ass. I look it to his face, seeing the joy as his cock slides in on cum, his cock forcing out some of the excess. He may be scrawny, but he pumps like anything, screwing my ass. Then, just before he cums, he withdraws to show his cum which coats my balls, then he plunges back deep within me to finish his climax. He wins his prize.

It’s now a party; the money boys released. Who needs them? I now have this white guy down to his jockstrap pressing his cock into my face. I eagerly lick his member, sucking on his dick through the fabric. Then another guy lifts my legs and slots his cock home. That ahh sound as he slides his erect cock up my Thai lubed hole. The guy I am sucking has pulled his cock out of his strap and has pushed it into my mouth. I suck on his member, gagging as he presses deep, at the same time trying to clamp on that dick up my ass. I am enjoying being fucked again, but there is a second cock wanting to be sucked. It’s one of the Thai boys that’s stayed - I let the white boy’s cock slip and suck on that young cock.

The white guy gets his revenge though, as he replaces the guy who’s just cum up my ass. The Thai boy moves too, he wants his ass sucked out and with one guy pummelling my ass; this boy sits right down on my face. I am a prisoner; all I can do is stick my tongue up his ass. My hands are free, but I cannot move. He is now sucking my face. Then somehow, I don’t know how, he slides down my body. And I feel his bum against my penis. Helping hands (the boy fucking me) aims his cock. The boy edges lower all the time kissing me. Helping hands use some of the cum seeping from my ass to lube him up. I slide effortlessly in. I have this cute Thai atop me, my cock within him, kissing him, and some other guy fucking my ass.

Yet all too quickly, it’s the Thai boy under pressure. The boy fucking me is enjoying the show. I feel him withdraw, but then feel his sticky cock next to mine. He pulls the boy up and he is all but sitting on my cock deep within. Manipulating him like a toy he swivels the lad around so that his back is to me. The lad is laid down, atop my stomach and chest, my cock still anchoring him. I sense alarm in the boy though as the stranger’s sticky cock tries to slide in him as well. And pinned by my cock he is powerless to stop double penetration; atop me, his buns in my lap, and two cocks up his ass. The weight is uncomfortable, but worth bearing to feel this boy’s cock next to mine in this Thai ass. The Thai boy too is enjoying his filling, groaning as this guy fucks him hard. It’s turning me on too. I can feel that cock ramming in and out. Its owner groans as he cums up the boy's ass. I can feel the hot cum.

Then he’s withdrawn and I feel a cock back up my ass. But it’s cold and firm. It’s a dildo; someone has pushed a thick butt plug up my welcoming hole. It takes some swallowing, but my ass takes it all, the fat neck passing my sphincter, and it resting inside me. What a turn on--my turn to groan, my cock now spurting cum up that boy’s ass. My cock softens. The boy lets out another groan as a new cock forces its way up his sticky channel. My cock begins to firm as that cock slides in and out, fucking the boy, coaxing my cock back to a hard on. It’s too much for the lad being fucked, his own cock pressed into the top lad’s tummy. He comes, his ass sphincter tightening. The top gut is fucking like mad and shoots his cum up inside the lad. He leaves spent. I relax for a while, and then hear of some heading for the beach. – it’s only across the road. I soon find my trousers and shirt, not bothering to find my briefs. But who cares, I’ve still got that plug in me, stretching my ass. Trousers on, shirt over my shoulder I head for the beach. It’s dark, the chairs and umbrellas are gone, but the sound of the surf remains. It’s odd walking with that dildo, in me, but it gets my cock swelling. My eyes get used to the darkness, and I am pleased that I am not alone. I sense figures in the water and drop my trousers and shirt. I have no trunks on, only wearing that dildo up my bum and a huge smile. I sense it trying to escape, but I keep my bum clamped on it.

I’m naked, in the water and I have a friend. This is what it would be like being fucked in the sea. As I swim it probes deeper. I swim towards the guys that plug filling me. My cock is as ever firm. The 3 of us are swimming together, touching each other up. I feel hands on my cock; puzzled hands find the base of the plug. I fondle their cocks. The plug does not slip out of me as I swim. It takes one lad to grab the base and pull. It feels like my insides are being pulled out. And plop, out it comes and floats free. I’m amazed at its size--but not as amazed as the Thai boy with us.

His friend has gripped the toy as is pushing it, possibly still with some boy cum on it against his ass. The lad is willing to try (but this thing is almost broader than his waist.) He smiles at me as this monster is pressed against his ass. He’s still smiling as the first ridge passes his sphincter. Then he’s lifted, held in the arms of his “friend”. This only serves to make his ass more available/more relaxed as he floats in the water. He feels the sensation of that fat cock up his bum, but no way will that fat shoulder of the plug get past his tight sphincter. I help by wanking off his erect penis. He has to do it himself, his hand reaching between his lags and with an almighty shove and groaning, forces it in. This Thai is filled by that monster, the whole thing up his ass, its shape keeping it there; his turn to swim, feeling like his bum is being stretched to burst. I guess from his gesture that he’s cuming there in the sea.

We leave the water to dry off, the little devil still with that toy up his ass. I gesture that we go to my place for a nightcap. I give the boy, his pants; he pulls them on that plug in him. We dress and head still wet to our bikes. I leave mine and clamber on behind the plugged boy. I hold on around his waist, my second hand inside the back of his baggy shorts, finding and working on the base of the plug. His weight will keep it there, but I try to pull on it, twist it. I wish I had that monster in me.

We get to my place and head inside. The monster is getting to him. He wants it out now, and tugs on it, but it’s lodged. His penis though is hard. I have poppers and let him sniff on these. I see his head swimming and tug on the base. A cry, and out it comes. I push back, and his stretched ass accepts again. This is blowing his mind, he is all but cumming I take his cock in my mouth and suck on it all the while working on that plug. I can taste his juices. And then he’s cumming in my mouth; I pull that plug out just as his balls are firing out his cum. I press it back in, his cock ramming the back of my throat.