Gay Erotic Stories

My first day on the job would really get me set on the right track in life.

I was looking about for a customer when I saw an older gent in his early 60’s, receding, grey hair and thick-framed glasses. He was eyeing me strangely which made me feel a little awkward but I went to him in the hope of my first sale.

“Hello” he said stretching his hand out. I shook his hand softly smiling, “Can I help you with anything? My name's Gerry. “Thanks Gerry, I’m Mr. Sinclair and I’m looking for a nice new bedroom suite”.

I showed him to mid price range which he eagerly agreed upon a price with me. “I will need someone to come round to fit me up,” he said suggestively.

Being part of my job specification I replied, “Oh I can do that tonight for you if you like.” We agreed and I said I would be around at 7 pm.

I drove to Mr. Sinclair’s, a little unsure about the way he had been eyeing me that morning. He had let his stare linger on me a bit too long and I had a feeling the old guy had a fancy for younger guys. I had to admit the thought had got me hard earlier as imagined what he was thinking, as he looked me over.

Never having played with a man I found the thought even more erotic but had always been after the girls on my nights out. However I was still unusually excited as I pulled up to his house.

He invited me in and I went to his room to measure him up. I got out my tools and started taking notes of the sizes. Whilst on the floor I noticed some magazines under his bed. Discretely looking I could tell there was a lot of man on man hardcore fucking going on in those magazines which got my cock straining in my tight trousers.

I stood up to write down the measurements when to my shock I saw Mr. Sinclair bent over the bed naked from the waist down. He was looking at me and smiling, “Come on Gerry,” he whispered, “this is why you’re here; do it to me”.

I couldn’t take my eyes off his hairy tight ass, waiting for me on the bed. Instinctively I undid my zipper and let my hard cock spring out. Before I knew what I was doing my cock was rubbing up and down his ass crack. I found his hole and he pushed back onto my dick.

I had entered him in an instant. That tight ass on my dick was the best feeling in the world. I grabbed his hops and slowly began to fuck him. The bed creaked and we moaned as we had sex bareback, no interest in condoms.

I built up my speed as the lust took over and I wanted to spill my spunk up his old warm ass. He thrust back, which was only making my cock more eager to shoot up his tight back warmth.

Fucking hard and groaning I pulled hi back onto me as I let out a loud groan, shooting my sperm far up into his ass. Spraying like I had never before in a wet pussy, I pumped all my juice into him.

As quick as it had started it ended much the same. I zipped up my trousers and embarrassingly made my way out the door.

I never saw Mr. Sinclair again, but I have had many a long touching session over that exciting 15 minutes in his house.