Gay Erotic Stories

Terry and I had been lounging in the living room watching TV on a lazy Sunday night. Terry was my room mate, straight, but he loved to tease the hell out of me. He was 28, 6’, 185 pounds, slender but muscular build. He had a fine physique which he showed off by wearing tight jeans that showed off his cute ass and fat crotch. My dimensions are about the same, only less muscular and a couple of inches shorter than Terry.

Anyways, we were watching TV, some cop show, and it was about 9:00. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Terry chirps up “Why don’t you jerk down your pants and get ready to get fucked?” I was shocked. Like I said, Terry loved teasing the hell out of me, but when I looked over at him sitting on the loveseat, I saw lust in his eyes and his hard cock straining against the fabric of his lounging pants. The head of his cock was throbbing and well outlined by the blue plaid fabric. I somehow knew that he wasn’t teasing me this time. Seconds seemed like minutes while I tried to comprehend and analyze the situation, but something inside me said I better act quick or the moment will be lost.

I quickly got up off the couch and kneeled in between his knees, grasping them with my hands and spreading them. My hands slowly slid up his thighs and rested on his hips as I leaned over and began to suck that monster cockhead through the cotton fabric. A deep groan erupted from his throat and his hands grabbed my head, pushing me down on his throbbing pole. “That feels good baby, but I told you to get ready to get fucked. So, you better do as you’re told.”

I was totally shocked by what was coming out of my room mate’s mouth and the forcefulness in the tone of his voice. I disengaged from the cock that I had wanted to suck on for so many years. “I gotta go get my Vaseline then, you aint gonna put that huge fuck pole up my ass dry,” I told Terry.

“Well, you better make it quick, cuz I really wanna fuck something right now, and you’re the one I’m gonna fuck.”

I quickly walked to my bedroom and grabbed my ½ empty jar of Vaseline off my nightstand and returned to the living room. When I entered the living room, Terry stood up, pulling his pants down at the same time, releasing the 8 inch pecker. It was brown, heavily veined and uncut. His engorged cockhead poked through his foreskin as his cock bounced with the beat of his heart. I got on my knees in front of him again, opened the jar of grease and dipped my hand into it, retrieving a big glob on my fingertips. With my left hand I grabbed his prick; it was hot to the touch and felt hard as stone.

I began sucking on his 8 inch phallus again, getting a couple of good bobs on it before he told me to hurry up ‘cuz he wanted to fuck, told me I didn’t take directions very well. In my head I said screw it, if I work this right I’ll get a chance to suck him off later and maybe get screwed a second time tonight. My right hand wrapped around the thick piece of meat and stroked it, rubbing the Vaseline all over it.

I then pulled my pants down to my knees and turned around for the prick that was soon to impale me. “Can you put some on my asshole? It’ll help to slide that huge cock of yours up my ass.”

I heard Terry take a step forward and felt his hands on my hips as he had apparently lowered to his knees behind me. I felt a cold glob of grease hit my asshole and a slick finger invade me. I hissed with pain as I was entered, Terry slowly finger-fucking me. “Is that good enough dude? I hope so, ‘cuz I’m gonna drive it into ya’ now.”

With that, I felt his finger withdraw from my hole and was quickly replaced by his cockhead. He pushed against my hole, and then pushed harder as he was meeting resistance. My hole ached and then felt like it was on fire as his huge cockhead slid into me. I wailed in agony as he held the first couple of inches in me.

I could feel him reposition himself behind me, obviously getting better leverage to really drive it into me. He grabbed both of my hips in his huge, strong hands and pulled me back onto his throbbing cock while he drove it forward into me. My whole ass and guts were on fire while a full 6 inches drove into me all at once, the feeling was so intense I couldn’t even cry out; only gasp in air as my world began to spin.

“Awww, fuck! I needed this so bad. Get ready bitch, I’m gonna ride your ass home,” commanded Terry. His aggressiveness had me really turned on, his huge cock inside me pushing against my prostate made my cock twitch under me. I felt like I was floating on a cloud.

Terry slowly withdrew his cock to the head and then slowly drove it back into me. He pumped my ass 7 or 8 times this way while he continued to hold onto my hips. When he drove it back into me again I drove my ass back onto him so that I could get even more of his throbbing fuck monster up inside me. I wanted him all the way in me. A couple of strokes of us meeting each other and soon his cock was buried to the hilt up my poop chute. Terry held himself all the way in me and the way his hip bones were driving into my ass, I knew he was arching his back and throwing his head back into total ecstasy.

Terry then began his fucking. He would pull his cock almost all the way out, leaving a couple of inches in me and then drive it back into me again. “Oh yeah baby. Your ass is so hot and so tight. I love the way your ass feels around my cock,” Terry told me. Grunts and groans began to erupt from both of us. Soon, Terry was laying his chest on my back while he worked his cock in and out of me and his hands wrapped around my shoulders to help keep me from being bounced away by his powerful thrusts.

My own cock ached and throbbed while my body was burning with the fire created by my buddy’s massive cock rubbing my bowels. My right hand moved down to my cock and I began stroking my dribbling cock. I was hissing and sighing in pleasure. After about another minute, Terry’s hand moved from my shoulder down to my stroking hand and engulfed it. I withdrew my hand and Terry tightly grabbed my cock.

“Yeah, stroke me while you fuck me man. Your hand feels so good, your cock is so big, your body so strong against mine.”

Terry slowly began to fuck me faster, stroking my cock in unison to his thrusts. The passion inside me rose and a sweat broke out on my forehead. Sweat formed between Terry’s chest and my back, acting as a lubricant for our rubbing bodies. Now Terry was fucking me full hard, driving himself in and out of me at a rapid pace. Terry kept this up for a good 20 minutes, humping me like a dog, grunting in my ear with each thrust.

Suddenly, Terry’s grip on my cock became vise-like and his cock drove in even farther into me. I felt him shudder inside me as his cock somehow grew another inch. “Awww fuck!” Terry grunted into my ear and then he quickly pound his cock into me a couple of more times, then his cock exploded with hot jizz. I could feel his jizz filling me up which threw me over the edge and made my cock spit out its wad all over the floor in front of us.

Terry thrust into me 7 or 8 times, depositing his cum deep into me and then collapsed on top of me and letting go of my now sensitive and dribbling cock. We both panted with our exhaustion. My legs were weary with holding both our weight and so I slowly led them slide backwards, lowing us to the floor. My hands soon followed suit. We were now laying on the floor, with Terry still clinging to my left shoulder and his hand acting as a landing strip for my softening cock, his arm pinned under us both. I could feel his cock twitch and soften and slowly withdrew from my quivering ass.

Terry rolled off of me a couple of minutes later, our breathing now returning to normal. “Holy shit, man. I should a fucked you a couple of years ago. If I had known your ass was that hot....man, all the good fucking I’ve missed out on!” Terry was preaching to the choir now.

“Well, you asshole, it’s not like I haven’t been beggin’ you like a puppy to fuck my tight hole. I tried to tell you, but do you ever listen to me? Fuck no!” We both laughed. I rolled over and cuddled up to his sweat soaked body, laying a hand on his chest. I rubbed his chest and slid my hand down to his crotch, grabbing his soft, cum and shit covered cock. I stroked him gently and told him we needed to get him cleaned up.

We both stood up and I almost didn’t make it to my feet. My knees were weak and I felt unsteady. I grabbed onto Terry as we walked arm in arm to the bathroom to take a shower. The shower was great. It was hot and steamy, it was long, and it was very loving as we explored each other’s bodies even more.

We slept in the same bed that night and around 2 in the morning I woke up with a raging hard-on again. I sucked Terry off while he slept, waking up within a couple of minutes. He held my head while I bobbed on his engorged phallus. Within a few minutes he was spewing his cum down my throat and I drank every last drop of it. I then cuddled up to him and we fell asleep again. In the morning when we both woke up I started to suck him again and then climbed on top of him and rode his hard cock until he erupted inside me again.

We both called in sick that day. We spent most of the day in bed making love, stroking each other, learning about each other’s bodies. It’s been five years now and Terry still fucks me every night. Every once in a while he’ll let me fuck him up the ass, but he doesn’t like it as much as I do, he allows it out of a sense of love and commitment.

Ten years ago I would have never believed that my straight friend would end up being my lover, even though I wanted it, I didn’t think it would actually happen. I don’t think Terry is really gay; he’s just in love with me. I don’t think he’d ever be in this kind of a relationship with any other man.

I am the luckiest man in the world.