Gay Erotic Stories

I spent the a week in Vancouver a month or so ago. When I am out there I always spend most of my evenings cruising the bars and tubs. I was in one of the bathhouses one evening when I came across this one man who turned out to be the most surprising encounter of my life.

I had checked into the bathhouse and had gotten myself undressed and ready to wander around checking the place out. I’d never been to this tubs before and so it held all the promise of a new and different evening. This is a newer bathhouse, very large and clean. The halls are wide and dimly lit. The rooms are larger than in most tubs with the beds wider and strategically elevated for easier access during sex.

I wandered the halls for awhile checking out the men. Some were in their rooms, others wandering about as I was. I had walked past this one room a number of times and had admired the man inside. He was lying on his stomach with his ass towards the door. Definitely an indication that he wanted someone to fuck him. I am normally a bottom, but this man had one of the most beautiful asses I had seen in a very long time. He had nice well shaped legs that topped in a firm round butt. His waist was smaller and as you moved upward his back spread out to form broad shoulders. His arms were powerful looking as he held himself up and glanced back over his shoulder towards the door.

I had stopped at the open doorway and taken in the sight of this amazing specimen. He gazed back at me and cocked his head, inviting me in. I wasted no time in complying. As I came through the door, I ran my hand up his leg and around his thigh. He lifted his ass from the mattress and gave me access to his cock and balls. I gently encircled them with my fist and pulled them down behind him. I ran my other hand over his firm round ass, feeling the light coating of hair over it - just the way I like them. As I stood beside the bed, I bent forward and ran my tongue between the cheeks of his ass, searching for his hole. I spread his cheeks with my hands and found his treasure. I lapped at it, making him squirm beneath me, pushing his ass up higher and into my face.

I ran my tongue across his hole and down that loving space between his anus and his balls. I sucked in his balls one at a time, then released them and moved on to his hard cock. I sucked in as much as I could given the angle of attack. His cock was not overly long but it was definitely thick and had a distinct upward curve to it. This curve was making it harder for me to get much of it into my mouth, but that was not my primary goal anyway. I wanted more of that ass.

I let his cock go and moved back up to his ass. He reached one hand back and mashed my face into his ass crack, holding me in place while he ground his ass down and around my tongue. He held me so tight, I though I was going to run out of air. He soon released his grip though, allowing me to catch my breath. Then he spoke for the first time.

“Get up here and fuck me!”, he commanded.

I reached over to the stand beside the bed and grabbed the lube and a condom then climbed up onto the bed between his legs. I sheathed my dick with the rubber and spread the lube over my hard dick. Just as I positioned my cock against his ass hole, he pushed backward taking about half of my dick in with one push. He stopped and held still for about a minute. Then he blew out his breath and slowly pushed the rest of the way back onto my cock.

Once I was fully inside, he held still again, adjusting to me. Then he reached back, slapped my thigh and began to ride my cock. Although he was on the bottom, he controlled the action, bucking on my dick and fucking himself as hard as he wanted it. I simply stayed as still as I could and allowed him to do the work. Every now and again he would reach back and give my thigh another swat. His breathing was ragged and he was grunting loudly with every backward thrust of his ass. Then he stopped cold.

He held my cock deep in his ass, his muscles clamped down around it in a vice-like grip. He shifted his position on to his side and pulled one leg up towards his chest. Without removing my dick from his ass, I straddled his other leg.

Now I was in control of the action but he expected it to remain at the same pace as it had before. I was willing to give it my best. I rode on his ass, driving my dick as deep as I could, then pulling it completely out before driving it back in.

I was transfixed on the image of my dick assaulting his ass, driving in and out. I simply could not take my eyes off it. His grunts of pleasure continued and were joined by my own. Noticing a shadow, I glanced back and found that the door was still open and that we had attracted an audience of onlookers. No one was willing to join in though so I just kept pounding at the ass before me.

I soon felt that familiar sensation at the root of my being. The one telling me that the end is too soon to come. As much as I wanted to, I could not stop it and soon I was pumping my cum into the condom covering my dick.

When my orgasm was done I kept my dick buried in his ass and he continued to ride my cock, the added sensations driving me crazy. He reached down and began to stroked his cock, brining it to his own powerful orgasm. As he came his ass muscles tightened around my dick causing me to come a second time, something that had not happened to me in years.

Then, his hand was on my stomach pushing me away from him and out of his ass. When I popped out he pulled me down beside him on the bed. He stated flatly that he had not been fucked like that for years. I chuckled and thanked him for the compliment. We cuddled and kissed gently in the dim lighting.

After a few moments, I thought it was time to go. As I got up he reached up and turned up the lighting in the room. I had my first good look at him. I was shocked to discover that he was my old lover from more than fifteen years ago. No wonder it had all felt so familiar and been so incredibly hot.

He always was the bigger bottom!