Gay Erotic Stories

I know that being a twenty-something college student, I’m expected to be open-minded and tolerant. Well, that wasn’t the case with me until I decided to get a piercing.

I am the usual cliché, white, blond college jock who drinks and parties more than studies. I’m also the first one to make some pretty crude jokes pertaining to gay guys. Sure there are a lot of them on campus, but that doesn’t mean I have to understand or accept them, right?

Being that I’m from your typical conservative, wealthy and Protestant family tats and piercings are a big no-no. I however wanted something done. After watching my buddies’ grimacing through long tattoo sessions, I decide on a piercing. But where to put it where no one would see it? I decided on a frenun piercing. I know, I know. Conservative boy’s getting a dick piercing! I had my reasons. First, no one would see it except my doctor and my girlfriend, which brings me to my second reason…SEX! I had heard that girls dug guys with these piercings and that this piercing added to a girl’s pleasure. Not that I was really concerned about them, see if word got around that the sex was great, I would get more ass.

So, I decide to get my piercing and drove an hour out of my way, so no one would clock me at the local shop. I get to the shop about an hour before closing time. There was only one other customer before me and the owner said it would only be about a twenty minute wait. Cool.

Now I have to tell ya I was a little nervous. Not just because I was about to get my pride and joy pierced, but because it was going to be a dude doing it. I might add that the shop owner was a big guy. Probably 6’2” and around 200lbs. of mean looking muscle. This dude was covered in tats and piercings. Bald head, leather pants and chained wallet. You know the type.

I decide not to be such a pussy. This was obviously some straight dude and this was his job. No biggy, right? Wrong! I was in for a big surprise.

After the dude before me left, the owner explained since he was the only one there, he needed to lock the door and shut off the “open” sign. I said “cool” and he asked me to come in back.

When I walked into the room I couldn’t help notice the numerous black & white photos of pierced dudes, a lot were of guys showing their pierced dicks. Whoa!

I also noticed one of those gay pride flags thumb-nailed to the wall. Was this big bad-assed dude queer?! I was really nervous now and began to sweat as well as have second thoughts. Just as I was wondering whether or not this was such a good idea, dude looked at me and said don’t worry. He asked me if this was my first piercing and I was thinking “Yeah, and I don’t think I want a gay dude handling my equipment”, but I said, “Yes” and he said it was normal to be nervous. He also told me I could change my mind if I wanted to. Dude told me not to think I was being a wimp for chickening out. Shit, I wasn’t going to have this big mother-fucker thing I was some kind of pussy, so I said I was, “Cool”.

The shop owner then proceeds to walk me through the whole process, discuss after care and show me how everything was sterilized.

Dude has me drop trou and sit on his table. This was totally weird for me, having a gay dude staring at my dick! I have to say that I was grateful for the fact the room was warm, because my shit didn’t shrink up at all. I have an average cock when soft, about 5” and some decent sized balls.

Shop guy got his equipment together and then proceed to prep me. This is where shit gets really freaky for me. It seems that even though I tend to be this big homophobe, my dick isn’t. As dude is talking to me and cleaning my dick, it starts to “puff-up” a bit. I’m totally fucking embarrassed. He explains that that happens sometimes but not to worry.

Not to worry, shit! Then I start thinking about how gentle this guys handling my dick and how cool the latex gloves feel. Damn, now I’m totally boned –up. Dude kinda looks up at me and says that he’s impressed with my dick. What?!

I just sit there and say nothing.

The guy then tells me that he can’t do the piercing while I’m hard, something to do with pain and copious amounts of blood. While I’m sitting there listening to him I keep staring at his lips. This mother-fucker had these big sexy lips. He unconsciously, or maybe consciously, kept licking them while he was talking. Shit, what the fuck was going on with me?

Dude asks me if I need a minute to “relieve some pressure”. I once again just sit there. He looks at me and slowly starts to stroke my shit. Fuck! I was totally diggn’ on this guy’s hand.

After a few minutes of stroking my dick, dude looks up at me and says, “This is the first time you let a guy touch you?” I just nodded like an idiot.

The shop owner then tells me to just lie back and close my eyes. He said he was going to make my first piercing something I was going to remember. So I did as he said and laid back and closed my eyes. My mind was going crazy with this shit.

As I laid there I felt his hot warm mouth cover the head of my cock. I kept picturing his full lips sliding up and down my shaft. This guy had some serious talent going on. I’ve had plenty of blow jobs before from females, but this guy was actually enjoying what he was doing. I can honestly say that I have a 7.5” dick that’s pretty fat. This guy was sucking my dick like it was only two inches long. My fuckin’ toes curled every time dude took my dick down his throat. God this was incredible!

The shop owner then did something that made me really freak out. He started to lift my legs up! I ask him what he was doing and he just told me to relax. He said that he was about to do something to my ass that it would never forget. Before I could say anything else, I felt his tongue slide across my fuckin’ hole. Oh – My – God! I have never felt anything so fuckin’ great. I was one of those guys who always said, “My ass was an outtie not an innie”, but I have to tell ya, the more dude licked and sucedk on my ass the more I was diggin’ it!

After about twenty minutes of me trying to ride dude’s face, he pops back on my cock. The only difference this time is I have his big middle finger sliding in and out of my ass. This guy new exactly how to rub my prostate and deep throat me at the same time, his rhythm never slowed up and it always remained the same.

His sexual assault on my ass and dick lasted about 15 minutes before I knew I was gonna blow my wad. I tried to warn the dude but he just ignored me and continued. Before I knew it I was cumming. I have to say that my nut was the best I have ever experienced. It was so fuckin’ intense that I thought I was going to blow a vein or something.

Dude finished swallowing my load and backed-off. He looked at me for a minute and asked if I was all right. I just fuckin’ looked at him and smiled. He then proceeds to clean me up. He said that since my cock would be so hyper-sensitive now that I should come back to have the procedure done. I agreed and thanked dude for a truly remarkable experience. The shop owner just looked at me and said, “Anytime.”

I did go back and get the piercing and also I have gone back at closing when I know I’ll be the last customer for a repeat performance.

I told a couple of buddies of mine about the experience. Of course you know that I said it was some chick. But I noticed when I mentioned the “salad toss” one of my buddies gave me this sly look and said that his gay brother had used that term before.

Opps!

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