Gay Erotic Stories

It was the night after the re-match between Anthony Bonsante and Jessie Brenkly. I was able to get back stage because one of the security guards was a good friend of mine. He got me a pass and I was able to roam around back stage. When the fights started I saw everyone rushing into a single room. I walked over and everyone was sitting in this huge room with a huge LCD TV on the wall. I grabbed a seat and watched the fights.

The first fight was good, Alfonzo made easy work of his opponent. I was here for the second and third fight. Bonsante vs. Brenkly, ever since Jessie landed that shot in the final round of their first fight, I wanted to see this fight again because up until that point, Bonsate had the fight in hand. Also, the third fight, Mora vs. Manfredo, I wanted to see again. In their first fight Manfredo did not do what he showed he could do in previous fights.

So here I was, back stage at one of the hottest tickets in town, at least for that night, watching a rematch. As they announced Anthony I got the first glimpse of him since he lost to Jessie. He looked absolutely amazing; he had trimmed his torso hair and grown an amazing beard. I’m not usually attracted to beards but since he didn’t have a beard when I first saw him I guess I didn’t care too much. Anthony, to me, is what every man wants to look like. He is just the perfect specimen, from his amazing eyes, boyish looks, perfect torso, and perfectly sculpted legs. He has the text book body of a boxer. Anyway, I just stared and the screen and could not take my eyes off of him.

The fight went the distance and to everyone it looked like Anthony won the fight hands down. That is, to everyone except the judges, they gave the fight to Jessie in a unanimous decision. Anthony left the ring quickly, with a disgusted look on his face. After about 10 minutes or so, Anthony came back out and the crowd went wild. He went around the arena shaking hands; it was pretty cool to see.

After the fight, I wanted to run to the bathroom before the main event. I ran out of the room and asked the first person I saw where the closest rest room was. He pointed and I took off. I entered the room and was a little confused. There was a shower, massage table, hot tub, and sauna. I knew I shouldn’t be in there, but I had to take a piss and figured no one would notice if I made it quick.

I took care of the matter at hand and walked out the door thinking I was home free. As I took my first step out the door, I bumped into someone. I looked up and there he was, Anthony, looking the best I’ve ever seen him, staring me in the face. I was lost for words, but managed to say good fight. He responded with “Yeah, everything but the decision.” I could tell he was still a little pissed about that. He then went to step past me and just before the door closed, he asked if I was coming in. I looked a little confused and he grabbed the door before it closed completely. He opened it all the way and motioned for me to come inside.

He walked towards the shower, stopped and turned and said, “You’re not the same guy who massaged me earlier!?”

I said “No, he had to head home for a family emergency; I’ll be taking over for him, if that’s okay?”

He said sure and turns his back to me to head towards the shower. I couldn’t help but stare at his muscular back, amazing ass, and wonderful legs. He then said, “I’m going to shower before the message, if that’s cool with you?”

I said “You’re the boss, you want me to wait outside?” He said no, and sat on a bench outside the shower and started taking off his boots. After seeing this, my mind started racing. What the hell was I doing? How was going to get away with this? I know very little about massaging, and what was I going to do when the real masseuse showed up. All the time these thoughts were going through my head, I was transfixed on Anthony. By the way, I didn’t mention this before, but I have a huge foot fetish. Watching this was like hitting the jack pot. He took off both boots first and then went for his socks. I thought I was going to pass out, and then I realized all the blood in my body must be rushing to my cock, because it was harder than I have ever felt it. Knowing this, I still could not take my eyes off of him. I figured I was far enough away so he would not notice. He had the most amazing feet; I watched every motion as he flexed each toe and then did the same with the other foot. I wanted to rush over there and just massage and suck on his feet but thought he might not be into that so I took a deep breath, and concentrated on what I needed to do to make this last.

As Anthony stood up, he looked over at me and said, “This may take a while, I’m a little sore, I want to soak under the hot water for a while.”

I said, “No problem, I’m going to take a quick run down the hall to the vending machine for some water.”

He said, “Don’t be crazy, I’m sure there is water in the fridge” and point to the fridge in the corner. “I thought I was the one fighting tonight, I should be the one missing objects in front of my face,” Anthony said and smiled. I laughed kind of embarrassed that I missed the fridge; I was not expecting him to joke around. I asked if he wanted anything and said he could go for a beer. I opened the fridge and saw a ton of water and Gatorade, but no beer. I told him there was no beer and turned to ask him if he wanted something else. As I turned, I saw the most beautiful sight I have ever seen--Anthony, standing there naked, with his back to me. I felt my cock get even harder than before and I just let out a big sigh. Thank God he didn’t hear it and he quickly stepped into the shower. He let out a moan as the hot water rushed over his body. I wanted to run over there and ravage his body from head to toe. I took another deep breath and then remembered the actual masseuse would probably be here any minute. I yelled to Anthony that there was no beer in the fridge and I would run out to get some. I asked what he preferred and he yelled back anything light. I told him I would be right back, and he just moaned again. Wow, I could not believe I was leaving this room.

I finally worked up the strength to walk out of the room and collected my thoughts. I had two objectives, get the beer and stop the masseuse from getting in that room. I took a quick look around to see if I could locate a beer stand close by. I saw a cart being wheeled out that had a beer sign on it and stopped the guy to see if he would sell me a couple before he made it out of the back stage area. He was willing to sell so I bought six, and as he was counting my change I looked up to see someone heading for the door to my treasure. I told the guy to keep it and ran to the door to intercept the intruder. I reached the door just ahead of the other guy and asked where he was going. He said he was the masseuse and asked who I was. I told him I was security and that Anthony did not want to be disturbed. He looked at my id badge and it said security, so I guess that was enough for him. As he turned to walk away, I asked him how we could get in touch with him, in case Anthony changed his mind. He told me he would be down the hall in some room. I really wasn’t paying attention; all I could think about was getting back inside. He then asked me what the beer was for. I told him Anthony requested it and he just smiled and said, “Yeah, I guess if I got screwed like he did, I’d want to get drunk too!” and walked away.

I opened the door, walked in, and locked it behind me. I heard the shower still running and walked over to the fridge. I took some of the water out and replaced it with the already cold beers. I started to yell out to see if he wanted a beer and as I said, “Do you want…” he turned the water off. I stopped mid-sentence, and he said, “Did you say something?” I started over and asked if he wanted a beer. He said yes, so I opened one up and started to walk it over to him. I was so excited about what I was about to see my hands were getting sweaty. I was about a step away from the show door when I heard it open. I stopped in my tracks to watch him emerge from the shower.

It was like watching porn in slow motion. First, his foot came out from the shower, all dripping wet and gorgeous; then, the rest of his beautiful leg, followed by his cock--my first look at his manhood. What a piece of meat it was; cut, fat, and about five inches long hanging over a pair of the biggest balls I had ever seen. His balls did not have any hair on them and around his cock; his pubes were shaved very close to his amazing body. As he shifted his weight to the leg that was out of the shower, the rest of his body came into view. There he stood, soaking wet, just staring at me. I just stood there, looking over his body again and again. I admired his amazing abs, ripped pecs, and his wondrous cock.

Most of all, I stared at his feet. After what seemed like an eternity of silence, he reached out and grabbed the beer from my hand. He looked me in the eyes and said, “Can you grab me a towel.” I snapped back to reality and turned to get a towel. I grabbed one off the message table and handed it to him. He said thanks and handed me the empty bottle of beer. I was a little surprised he finished it already and it must have showed on my face because he told me, “I usually don’t drink like this, but I’ve never been screwed like this before.” I said I understand and we didn’t need to talk about it if he didn’t want to. He just looked up at me as he was toweling off and said thanks.

He dried himself off, and as he did, I just could not take my eyes off of his cock, just bouncing up and down. He turned around and bent over to dry his legs off, and I got an up close and personal view of his divine ass. It was lightly hairy and looked like two orbs of steel as they flexed. I took all of my self restrain not to reach out and grab them. He stood up and walked toward the fridge. He asked if there was anymore beer and I said yeah, in the fridge. He opened the door and grabbed one, put it on top of the fridge and wrapped the towel around his waist. He reached for his beer and asked if I wanted one. I said sure and he grabbed another one and opened it. He handed me the beer and raised his glass to make a toast, “Here’s to the wonderful judges in Las Vegas!” he said and laughed.

I added, “May they all burn in hell.” He laughed a little harder and we both took a swig. He jumped up on the message table and told me to have a seat; he wanted to relax while he finished his beer. There was a chair on the side of the message table so I sat there so I could face him.

We sat in silence for a few minutes as we sipped our beers. I broke the silence by saying I was a big fan of the Contender. He said the show was great, and really helped his career. We kept up the small talk for a few minutes as we drank and I kept looking at his feet. I tried to be as discrete as possible, but every time I looked at them, my cock twitched. I kept adjusting my position in the chair to try and keep my hard on to myself. I kept an eye on Anthony to see if he was checking out my package in any way, but I didn’t see him try to sneak one peak. I was starting to think nothing was going to happen. Anthony then said he was ready and he swung his legs up on the table and lay on his stomach. I was so nervous that my erection disappeared almost immediately. In my attempt to eye fuck him, I forget he was actually waiting for me to give him a massage.

I got up and walked over to him. My heart was racing and I started looking around to see if I could find some lotion. I looked in the cabinet under the bed and found a few different lotions. I looked over some of the labels and took the one that said “Relaxing Lotion” on it. As I grabbed the bottle I felt his hand grab my solder and I melted. He said, “Are we going to get this started some time today?” I stood up with the lotion in my hand and said we are going to get stared right now. I asked him where he wanted me to start and he said you can start with my feet. I almost lost it right there, and then he rolled over and I saw his cock, rock hard, poking up from under the towel. He looked me in the eyes and said, “Ynless you want to start with something else,” and grabbed his cock through the towel.

I wrapped my hand around his cock and stroked it a couple of time through the towel. I looked him in the eye and said; “We have plenty of time for that” and removed my hand and walked over to the end of the table. I gently lifted his legs and rolled the towel up to just under his knees. I put some lotion on my hands and started to massage his calf muscles; first the right, and then the left. I slowly worked my way down his left calf to his foot. I slowly worked in the lotion over his entire foot, making sure to hit between every toe. I then messaged his heel with the palm of my hand and he let out a little moan. I then worked the instep of his foot with my thumbs and slowly worked my way up to his toes. I massaged the area between his toes and worked my way to the top of his foot. I then proceeded to work his right foot the same way. He let out a couple of more very soft moans as I worked over his right foot. After I finished the massage, I wiped the excess lotion from my hands and them from his feet. I put the towel down on the chair told him I would be right back.

I walked over to the sink a grabbed a wash cloth. I soaped it up and grabbed a towel as I turned around to walk back towards him. I took a couple of steps and then realized Anthony was no longer wearing his towel. He had unwrapped from around his waist and let it drape over the table. His now enormous, rock hard cock was pulsing in the open air. As I continued to walk towards him he just stared at me and began to rub his cock with his right hand. I took my position at the end of the table and he asked what the wash cloth was for. I told him there is nothing more sensual then washing someone’s feet. He just smiled and laid his head back on the table. I took the towel and laid it on the floor to catch any water that might spill. I then took the warm wash cloth and began gently scrubbing the bottom of his feet in a circular motion. He squirmed a little bit and let out one of the most amazing moans I had ever heard. I felt me knees almost give out for a minute but kept on scrubbing. I took my time to make sure I got every inch of both of his gorgeous feet.

After I finished scrubbing, I lifted the towel off the floor and dried his feet. He looked up at me and said that was the best thing he has ever felt. As he looked in my eyes, I lifted his left foot to my mouth and licked him from his heal to the tip of his big toe. His eyes rolled back in his head as he laid it down on the table. I assumed that meant he wanted more and I sucked on his toes for a little while. I then ran my tongue between each toe and slowly licked my way down to his instep. I sucked on the fleshy part and bit it every so gently. He let out another moan, so I continued down his foot to his heal. I would lick it, give it a little nibble, lick it again, and then give it a good suck. All the time I was worshipping his foot, his other foot was playing with my crotch. He let out a moan and said what about this foot as he poked my crotch with it. I didn’t say a word and picked up his other foot and repeated the process. I managed to unzip my pants and pull out my now raging hard on with out missing a beat on his foot in my mouth. His other foot found my cock immediately and began playing with it. He managed to grip my dick with his big toe and stroke it. I had to cut my foot worship short as I was about to explode right there.

As I pulled away he asked what was wrong. I told him I didn’t want our time together to end just yet. I think he caught my drift because he stared at my dick and just smiled. He then asked what was next. I just walked around the table, wrapped my hand around his dick, and stroked it a few times. I saw some pre-cum dripping from his cock and I leaned over to take his manhood into my mouth and get my first taste of this amazing man. As I closed my mouth around his cock, my tongue found the juice leaking from it. It was the most satisfying I have ever tasted. I quickly took his entire dick in my mouth and started to give him the best blow job I could. He took his hand and placed it on the back of my head. I placed my right hand on his six pack abs and he placed his left hand on top of my hand. I then heard him moan, “I want to feed my cock to you.”

I stopped my up and down motion on his cock and he began to fuck my mouth with his tool. He removed his hand from the back of my head and found my cock. He began stroking my dick in rhythm with his fucking my mouth. After a few minutes of this I felt his hand leave my cock and I noticed his balls were moving up tight to his dick. He put his hand on the back of head again and said, “Please take my cum in your mouth. I want you to taste every last drop.” As I was about to say of course I will, he let out one of the biggest loads I had ever experienced. I still don’t know how I managed to swallow all of it, but I did and to this day, it was the best load I have ever had in my mouth.

I didn’t want to let go of his cock, but he simply said, “Don’t worry; I’ll be ready to go in again in a few minutes. Let me get a look at you though.” He waited for me to release his cock and then turned over on his side and told me to strip. I figured I’d have a little fun with it and started to undress slowly. I undid the buttons on my shirt first, then the button on my pants. I let my pants fall to the floor and stepped out of them. I turned around shook my ass for him a little bit. I then bent over to take off my shoes and he slapped my ass and yelled, “That’s what daddy likes.”

I was so turned on my dick was hurting from being restrained by my boxer briefs. I stood up and slowly placed my index fingers into the waist band of my briefs. I pulled them down in once quick motion and he slapped my ass again. This time he yelled, “I can’t wait to make that mine.” I just looked over my shoulder and gave him a smile and shook my ass one more time. He then asked me to turn around; he wanted to see my lollipop and giggled. I slowly turned around and he just stared and my dick again.

This time, he grabbed my hand and pulled me toward him. He licked his lips and placed them around my cock. Then, I felt his tongue swirling around the head of my member and then, I realized Anthony Bonsante was blowing me. I can’t tell you how many times I have fantasized about this. I snapped back to the mind blowing BJ I was getting from the man of my dreams. He would tease me a little, just licking the tip, then taking my entire 8 inches down his throat, working his tongue in the most amazing way. Then, he pulled away and looked me in the eyes. I never really knew what people meant when they say, “it was like he was looking into my soul” until that day, that moment.

I wanted to speak, but nothing came out, I just stood there staring into this eyes and he said “I want to taste you, I want you to fill my mouth with your cum.” After he said this, he immediately went back to sucking my cock. I took my left hand placed it on his chest. I ran my hand down over his side and grabbed his ass. He let out a muffled moan and took his right hand and started to stroke my cock as he sucked. I didn’t take much longer and I told him I was about to cum, he just moaned, and took every inch of my dick in his mouth. Just as his lips reached the base of my cock, I blew my juice into his eager mouth. He swallowed it all and as my dick softened, he removed it from his mouth and said, “AH, that hit the spot!” with a big grin on his face. He then grabbed my hand, placed it on his right peck and slowly moved it down, over his stomach to his cock.

I looked at him and he said, “Told you I’d be back.”

I walked around the table again and gave his feet a quick rub. I then grabbed him by the hips and pulled him toward me. He said, I like where this is going and helped me by sliding himself down the table. I grabbed him just under his knees and lifted them up; exposing his wonderful ass. I just stared at it for a while imagining what it was going to be like to have my face buried in his ass and my tongue up his hole. I started to move in and he yelled out “Wait!!” He was up on his elbows and he was making every effort to sit up. I was thinking to myself that it was over. He was going to walk out and I was never going to see him again. In that moment, I wanted to die. I released his legs and he sat up, with me between his legs. He again looked me in the eyes and said the most romantic thing I have ever heard. He wrapped his arms around me and gave me a huge hug and whispered in my ear, “I need you to kiss me before my head explodes. I need to make sure you feel what I feel, and the only way for me to do that is for you to …” and before he could finish I pressed my lips firmly to his and waited for his tongue to enter my mouth. I wanted to suck on his tongue and make us one. Instead, he sucked my tongue out of my mouth and began to devour me. I’ve never felt anything like this. I just relaxed and let him do his thing. After a few minutes, we broke for a quick breath and it was my turn. I took his tongue in my mouth, sucked on it, and twirled our tongues together. We pulled apart and he just smiled and lay back down.

I assumed my earlier position and with out hesitating this time, Anthony grabbed his legs and I spread his cheeks apart. I licked his entire crack, all the way up to his balls. As my tongue ran over his sweet spot he quivered and moaned. I went right back to his spot and began to lick it vigorously, getting it as wet as possible. Then, I started to slide my tongue into his ass, and tasted him for the first time. I felt him shake and he let out a loud moan as I worked my way deeper into his ass. I worked my tongue in his ass for about five minutes, swirling and pushing in deeper, and then I pulled away. He said, “Don’t stop please. It feels amazing.”

I told him, “I believe you promised to make this yours,” and I slapped my ass.

He gave the cutest little smile and said, “You know what, you’re right, and my dick is getting pretty hungry.”

He sat up and swung his legs over the side of the table and stood up. This was the first time I was able to touch him while he was standing up. I ran my hands over his chest and abs, then his arms, and then I grabbed him by the side of his head and kissed him again. We embraced, our hands exploring every inch of each other’s body as our tongues danced in each others mouths. He turned me around as we were in our embrace and laid me down on the table, never breaking our kiss.

After I was down, he pulled away and said, “Hold on for the ride of your life, I’m about to taking you places you never dreamed of.” He smiled as he turned to walk towards the end of the table; I slapped his ass as he walked away. He glanced over his shoulder and flashed that smile again. I slid down to the end of the table and he placed my ankles on his shoulders. He paused for a second and he said, “I’m glad you didn’t take your socks off yet.” I asked why and he bites the top of them and pulled them both off with his teeth. As my ankle rested on his shoulders, he started to kiss and lick the instep on both of my feet. I was in total ecstasy. I begged him to fuck me.

He started to stroke his cock as he kissed my feet and then said, “Fuck, I don’t have a condom.”

I said, “Please do not let that stop you. I need you inside me, more than I need the air in my lungs.” With that said, he spit on his hand, rubbed it in on his cock, spit again and stuck two fingers in my ass to loosen it up. I felt him position his head on my hole and gently press in. His head was enormous and it felt like hell as he entered me. I really needed more lube but I didn’t want him to leave my ass. He asked if it was okay and I just said” fuck me”.

He started slowly, working his way all the way in and kept it there for a while so my ass could adjust. He leaned forward and we kissed again. After the kiss broke, I told him I was all his and I wanted him to make this a night I could never forget. He was eager to please and started to pump in and out. I felt his cock getting harder and harder in my ass. He then turned me over to my side and started to give me the best ass pounding. He pulled all the way out, spit on his dick again, and plowed forward. I thought I was going to take off like a rocket, he was fucking so hard. The whole table shifted, but he didn’t skip a beat. He put his knees on the take and started to fuck me with all his might.

I yelled, “Yes, give it to me harder Daddy!” He just smiled, lifted my leg up, and started sucking my toes. With that, I started to shoot my load. I moan wildly with every pulse of my cock. His constant pressure on my prostate finally pushed me over the edge. I heard him start breathing heavy and he let out a warm moan just as he shot his first bullet into my ass. I tightened around his member in my ass and started to milk him for all he had. He shot several times and then he pulled out, much to my dismay.

Anthony walked around the table, jumped up on the table, and straddled me. He leaned forward and started kissing me on the neck. He nibbled on my ear and then asked if it was the best fuck I ever had. I whispered back to him by far and he sat straight up. He started to grind his ass on my cock and it didn’t take long for me to come back to life. Anthony then stuck two of his finger in my mouth. I sucked on them for a few minutes. He removed them and stuck them up his ass. He told me he wanted to ride me and spit on his hand and rubbed it over my cock. That’s all I need to be hard again and he started to position himself for insertion.

I just put my hands behind my head as my cock entered his wonderful hole. He sat down on it quickly and he let out this wonderful sigh, like this is what he had been waiting for his whole life. After a couple of seconds, he opened his eyes and stared straight into mine as he began to ride. I took my hands and found both his feet and began to rub them. He started to build up speed and before I knew it he was shooting yet another load all over my face and chest. He didn’t let that slow him down and a few seconds later my cock erupted and shot another few loads into Anthony’s thirsty ass. He quickly jumped off my cock and put his ass in my face.

He looked back at me and said, “Make me proud.” I just licked his hole and he let my cum drip out slowly. I licked every last drop as he just moaned in pure enjoyment.

After I sucked his hole dry, he turned around and kissed me even deeper than our first kiss. He pulled away and said that tasted great. After that he just laid next to me on the table. We were both breathing very heavily and just held each other. After we caught our breath, we sat up on the table and he asked me who I was. We exchanged information and then, I asked the question, “Will I ever be able to see you again?”

He stood up and gave me that penetrating look into my soul and said, “You better, I can’t imagine living my life without you.” I smiled, stood up, and lifted him off his feet. As I held him, I kissed him again and walked toward the shower.