Gay Erotic Stories

Nick was the new office boy. He was interning for the summer before he returned to college. He was going for his bachelor's in business and was earning extra credit while interning here. He was about 19, slim build, and was always nicely dressed and groomed. I was the manager in charge of the department he was interning in and was told to make him my assistant. I had no problem with that. I saw him every day and had him at my disposal.

Well, July rolled around and I had to go to the New York office for a conference of the department managers. This is where the managers get to share their ideas and experiences with the rest of the managers and get to listen to a long lecture by the VP's of the company on how we need to increase efficiency, blah, blah, blah. The best part about the trip is that we are given nice big suites to stay in and all expenses paid. But even better than that, we can take our interns with us! It is considered a "learning" experience. Little did I know how much I would learn…

Well the day came for us to leave. I told my assistant manager what I wanted done while I was gone and off I went with my assistant to the car that would take us to the airport. When we arrived at the hotel in New York we had one day of R&R where we could do what we wanted. Most of the other managers there at the conference went to girly bars to see strippers and have lap dances. I preferred to cruise the gay clubs but since I had my assistant with me I decided to actually get some work done and ordered some dinner from the hotel's restaurant. I figured that my assistant and I could relax in the room and then get a good start for tomorrow. With dinner I ordered a drinks cart to the room so I could relax.

When diner arrived we were deep into work so I called it quits for the day so we could eat and relax. I ordered some movies from the hotel lobby and started into dinner. The night desk clerk had been there for years and knew I was gay from my previous trips, and had decided to play a trick on me and put into the cue a gay porn flick that would be played after the first couple of movies were done. When the last movie before the porn flick came on my assistant and I were deep into drinking and talking.

All of a sudden my assistant's eyes went wide as the porn flick started playing. I hadn't noticed because I was drunk enough just to be staring at him and not looking at the screen. I quickly looked over at the screen, my head swimming from the change of view and saw what was on the TV. "Oh, my God!" I exclaimed and darted out of my chair, stumbling across the room to turn the TV off.

"Wait!" my assistant said. "Don't turn it off. I am so fucking horny right now, I want to watch the movie." Now it was my turn to be shocked. I would never have guessed he was gay.

I said, "Okay, I don't mind it either."

"I know. I've noticed how you look at me. That's why when this conference came around I was so happy to go. I was hoping I could give you a level of service that you normally don't get from your assistant." With that he stood up and undressed. He walked over to the drinks cart and made me a vodka martini. He sauntered over to me with a raging hard on. Handing the drink to me he said, "Be right back."

He walked over into the bedroom of the suite and got some things out of his bag. He came back in wearing nothing but a black dog collar with silver spikes on it, carrying a dildo covered with silver studs, a big bottle of lube, and a cloth bag tied with a draw string. Again, sexily sauntering back to me, he said, "Are you ready for some servicing and fun?"

"You bet", and I drained my martini. He opened the cloth bag and pulled out a bottle of poppers, a pipe, and a container of weed.

"I like to be high when I service my men", he said and loaded the pipe. He smoked the whole bowl and then reloaded it and handed it to me. The last time I had been high was when I was in college.

"What the hell", I said and grabbed the pipe from him and started smoking the weed. As I was toking the bowl, he crawled over to me and unzipped my pants. He reached in with his hand and pulled out my hard cock. He took a big whiff of the poppers and hungrily swallowed my dick. As I was finishing off the weed he was sucking and slurping up a frenzy. He brought me to the edge and I came with such force it was oozing out of his mouth as he was swallowing it down.

"Damn" I exclaimed as he was licking the cum from his lips and my cock, "that was the best blow I've ever had."

"You haven't had the best yet." He walked over to where the dildo and lube were and came back. "Fuck me with this dildo, sir,” he handed me the dildo and lube. He stood in front of me with his butt facing me. He bent over and grabbed his ankles. He was very flexible. I poured the lube on the dildo and lubed his hole with it. He took a deep whiff of the poppers and said, "Just stuff my ass with that dildo, sir." I did as he said and shoved it right up into his ass. He screamed from the pain and then started moaning. "Fuck me with it, sir." I pulled it out and stuffed it back in forcefully.

"You like that, don't you boy?"

"Yes, sir. I can't wait for your cock, sir." I kept fucking him with that dildo getting hornier and hornier with each shove of the dildo in his ass. Finally I couldn't take any more and with one last shove I pulled it out and pulled him onto my lap. My un-lubed cock glided easily into his ass as he bucked back. He stared a bouncing rhythm and was moaning and groaning each time he impaled himself on my cock. I forcefully pushed him off of me onto the ground and mounted him again like a dog in heat. He cried out for more, deeper and faster. I didn't want to disappoint and delivered. I then turned him around, threw his legs over my shoulders, and started ass fucking him again while deeply kissing his mouth tasting what was left on my cum.

Finally, I felt myself edging closer when he placed the poppers under my nose. I got a good deep whiff of them and unloaded into his ass. Still pumping my cum into him he inhaled the poppers deeply and exploded all over his chest and mine. Collapsing into him in exhaustion, I said, "Wow, boy. That was the best I have ever had."

"Thank you, sir," he said in a cocky voice. I got up from the floor and went to the shower. When I was done, my assistant showered himself and came out with just a towel around his waist. "While you were showering, sir, I ordered an alarm call at 8:00 with breakfast at 8:30. The car will be here at 9:00 to pick us up for the conference." Even after all that he was still the best assistant I had. We went to bed together that night, and for the next week we had a wild time. I hardly knew what was going on at the conference because my head was still reeling in pleasure from the nights before. Fortunately my assistant was still being a good assistant and was taking notes. He would brief me before debriefing me. We cruised around and picked up some guys for extra fun before flying back home.

The end of the summer came and it was time for my assistant to leave. I offered him a job the next summer but he told me that he already had one lined up with one of the VP's at the New York office. I was floored! "Maybe I'll see you at next year's conference and get you a promotion."

With that he turned around and left.