Gay Erotic Stories

Kathy, my secretary, was a whore. She was shacking up with an ex-con called Walt who, while looking like a dirt bag, bore a striking resemblance to John Holmes, my favorite porn star. She would come into work all strung out from her marathon sex sessions in front of a video camera with Walt and maybe a friend or two. She’d freely admit this and regale me with stories of his 9-inch cock and how he would go for hours.

I’d ask if she was telling the truth and she’d insist. I asked for her to bring in a tape and she always said yes, but never brought one in. She said that I wanted to see his cock began calling me punk. After a week of asking, I gave up. Now, Walt was always driving her to and from work and I don’t know what made me think that she wouldn’t tell him that I wanted to see the tape. For another week I thought I was in the clear, I stopped asking and he or she never brought it up.

One night Walt came in to pick up Kathy and she was at the copy room putting some books together. He came into my office and walked over to me sitting at my computer. He holds his fist up to my face and asks: “what do you think would happen if this hit your face, punk?”

I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know what he was doing. Than he began laughing and said he was only kidding. “don’t be such a punk, I was only fuckin’ with ya”

I breathed again and managed a weak laugh, but he didn’t move away from me. I was still sitting and he was a foot away, just smirking at me. He was a hot fucking dirt farmer. About 6’2”, blond nappy curly hair, really sinewy with long ropy muscles, just like Johnny Wad. His clothes were filthy from the day’s work and he smelled like dirt and sweat, a really hot combination.

He just stood there, smirking and looking at me, finally I said “what do you want?”

“You know what I want, it’s actually what YOU want, punk.”

“W-what?”

“You wanna see my dick, don’t ya? Or, do you want to mess with my old lady?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Didn’t you want to see a porn we made?”

“no, I-I was only kidding. She brought it up and…”

“SHUT THE FUCK UP, PUNK!!!” He roared

I was really scared, he asked again, “So, what did you want to see?”

“Nothing, I thought she was kidding, testing me, fucking with me…”

“Faggot, you wanted to see my 9 inches, didn’t you?”

“”no I just…”

As I stammered, Walt unbuttoned his dirty 501’s and slid out a long, thick, semi-hard monster and I was mesmerized. He held his snake in his fist and wagged it inched from my face. I was dizzy, with fright and lust. I wanted to taste that meat in the worst way, but I knew that Kathy was out there. Probably back in a minute or two. I looked up in his face, he looked evil at that moment.

“Kathy will be back…”

“So, she’ll see a faggot sucking her daddy’s dick. That’s what you want, isn’t it?”

I didn’t say a word. I froze. He started rubbing his precum on my lips and somehow, my mouth swung open and he pushed his dirty, dripping, ex-con meat in my mouth. I moaned and opened wider for him. My hand instinctively wrapped around his cock as I began riding my lips up and down his hardening man-meat. I moaned again and my other hand went under his shirt and caressed his ripped abs and chest.

“Yeah faggot, suck daddy’s meat, eat it punk. That’s the way, fuckin’ bitch. Cocksucker. I can’t wait for Kathy to see this. Queer…”

Then I heard the bront ball ring as someone came in. It was, of course, my secretary. She must have heard him humiliating me and ran to my door. I looked over and saw her face. She was smiling as she stood there. Walt looked over as well and said, “See, I told you this fag wanted to see my dick. Who the fuck would want to look at you?”

She backed up and closed my door. Walt pulled out of my mouth and told me to strip, I did and he did too. He pushed my intercom button and told her to bring in her bag. She knocked, came in, saw that we were naked and looked scared. She looked at my 5 inches, smirked and handed Walt her bag. He told her to fuck off and she left.

He reached into the purse and pulled out a tube of AstroGlide and a condom. He put them both on the desk and pointed at the lube: “I’m gonna use this” he pointed to the condom and said “We’re not using this.” “Scared?” I was at the size, but none of my jerkoff fantasies of him included a condom, so no, I wasn’t scared.

“Bend over the desk, faggot”

I did and I heard the tube snap open and the squishing sound of the lube, I looked back and saw him lube his cock. He handed me the tube and told me to get ready. I squeezed some on my fingers and applied it to my asshole. He told me to get some inside, get a lot inside, and I began fingering my ass, just like I actually do nightly. First a finger, then two; then I was fucking myself with three.

“Bitch get in here!” he called and Kathy ran to the door. I turned around and looked at her. “Who told you to stop faggot?” he roared. I resumed my fingering.

“Damn, look at this! You wanna watch this faggot get fucked?”

She declined, said she had work. And left, but left the door open.

Walt lined up and pushed the head in, it took a while to get adjusted, but he wasn’t going to wait. He slammed almost the whole thing in at once and I screamed.

“Take it, bitch!” He held his cock for a minute and then jammed the last two inches in, really roughly.

He waited again that pulled out and squirted lots of lube in my open hole. He shoved it back in and this time it felt better. He began long-dicking me and the pain, humiliation and lust made me wail and moan. I couldn’t control myself, I was babbling and moaning, telling him to fuck me, I’m a fag, spit on me, etc. He was sweating like a pig and growling at me, smirking and calling me names. He was fucking away and suddenly pulled out.

He told me to lie on my back and lift my legs. I held them up and open as he reinserted again, he was fucking me like an animal with my legs on his shoulders. I moved them down and wrapped them around his waist and pulled him in with every thrust he made. He couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t believe it. He called Kathy to see it and I saw her at the door.

Finally he said he was gonna nut. He asked her if he should get me pregnant, that was embarrassing, but I wanted his cum in me. At the last minute, he pulled out and came all over my face and chest. I was moaning as he did it and licked the cum off my lips and rubbed it in my chest. He then put it back in and fucked me for another minute till he got soft and fell out.

“Suck it clean, fucker” I did and he got dressed and left, calling after Kathy as he walked out of the office.

She came to the door as I sat on my desk naked and shaking and asked if I was okay. I nodded and she left. Before getting dressed, I sopped my ass dry, and had to jerk off. I got dressed and went home for a nice long shower.

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