Gay Erotic Stories

Let me tell you, this place is a nasty, nasty place with layers of cum and spit lining the floors and walls. Every time a truck rumbles down Telephone Road, the building nearly threatens to fall down. This makes it all the more hot when looking for some nasty bookstore time!

I headed there one night after work to see what kind of trouble I could get into. I hit it just as rush hour was letting up, hoping to find some hot Latino cock. Latino men really know what they want and will almost always hint at what part of your body they want most by sliding their hand down your back. I love submitting to hot uncut Latino men in bookstores.

So I get to the store, pay my $5.00 and go in. Unfortunately, it's kind of dead. I'm wandering around upstairs, downstairs watching a couple of movies. There's always a couple of young Latinos sitting and watching TV, but never trying to hook up. There's also a couple of transients who have made homes in a couple of rooms and occasionally a tranny or two working one of the rooms.

I go upstairs and walk past this cute-looking Latin guy who looks like he just got off work as he's still got his Aaron's Rent shirt on. I look at him, lick my lips and walk down the hallway toward the end room, which is v-shaped like the building. He follows me down, but stops in the door of the adjacent room and pretends to watch the movie (some straight flick). I lick my lips again and nod my head towards the room I'm standing in. He stands there a moment, scans the hallway leading back to the stairs and steps in.

I lock the door and he starts rubbing his crotch. So I reach over and start rubbing for him. Unbutton his pants and his semi-hard dick falls out. It's not very big, about 5.5 inches and not very thick. But he's still kinda cute looking, so I start sucking his cock. It hardens, but it takes forever for him to cum. Finally I feel his ball sack tense up and he dumps a sizable load down my throat. He quickly zips up and leaves.

I decide to go downstairs, again, to see if anyone else has come in. I almost run over this hot youngish, light skinned Latin guy. Wow. Just my kind, kinda ethnic looking, but dressed kinda preppy. I look him straight in the eye; lick my lips and head back upstairs, hoping he'll follow.

I walk down the hallway to the v-shaped room I had just left and look back over my shoulder to see if he's following me. Hot damn! He's at the top of the stairs and sees me down the hall. I go into the room and wait. He comes in, locks the door, reaches out and starts rubbing my crotch. I reach up and pinch his nipple through his shirt and rub the bulge showing up in his jeans. Damn, its getting big.

He unbuttons his shirt and I start undoing his belt. I want to get at his fat Latin dick! I get his pants undone and out plops this fat uncut Latin dick with a huge head! Oh my god I can't wait to wrap my lips around it. In the back of my mind I'm praying he'll want to pound my hole with this fat cock.

I pull the bottle of poppers out of my pants and take a hit in each nostril. He asks for them and takes a hit himself. "Damn," he says, "these are better than what I bought downstairs." I go to town on his fat choda while starting to undo my pants.

He lifts me up and we kiss and bite and lick his nipples while stroking his cock with my hand. I take my shirt off and throw it on the bench, drop my pants and sink back down to my knees, sucking on his cock. After a couple of minutes I feel his hand start sliding down my back towards my ass. "Oh fuck yeah!" I think to myself and really start lubing his dick up with my saliva.

He pulls me up, turns me around and bends me over and starts eating my ass, getting it ready for his cock. I take a couple more hits off the poppers and moan while he tongues me deep. Then he starts fingering my hole, getting it even more loosened for his dick. This fucker really knows what he wants and how to go about getting it. By the time he's done, I'm begging his to fill me up with his hot cum!

He grabs the amyl out of my hand and takes a couple hits and starts pushing his dick into my ass. He reaches around with the bottle and I take a couple of hits and feel my hole give way and he slowly inches his dick into my ass. I moan; God, it feels good. "Fuck me, papi," I say and push back on his dick.

He starts going to town, long-dicking my ass while I'm bent over moaning. "Oh yeah, papi, fuck my ass" I moan and he does. He fucks me for several minutes and several hits of amyl. I feel his dick get rock hard and he pushes it all the way in. Oh fuck yeah! He shoots his hot Latin cum in my ass.

I moan and he lies on my back, breathing hard. He pulls out and shakes his dick and gives me a kiss. I ask his name, "Juan," he says and reaches for his shirt in the pile on the bench. We get dressed and he leaves first. I just shut the door and savor the hot fucking I just had. My legs are tired from being bent over and I feel like a nasty whore, but I don't care.

I get dressed and leave, hoping to run into him again. I'll definitely be back to this nasty bookstore, no question.