Gay Erotic Stories

I’ve grown increasingly horny over last few weeks. Well, late last week it was building up. On Friday on way back to apartment from work I stopped and bought a six-pack and rented a couple of gay porn flicks. That night I drank my beer and jerked off to all the hot action on the TV screen. But, the more I thought, I'm a 53 year old decent looking guy in an urban area that has a large gay population, a ton of hot looking guys, and I'm in a fuckin’ small apartment jerking off to porn like a teenager!

Saturday morning I wake up vowing to finally have some fun. Over breakfast at my favorite greasy spoon I momentarily think about going to the gay movie theater that I used to go occasionally to years before, but thought that I wanted some real passion, that I was long past some quickie in the back row of a movie house. In the early afternoon, I stop by a local bookstore and pick up that week's Washington Blade newspaper. I knew that the Dupont Circle area of DC was gay central and wanted to find a bar that I thought I would be comfortable going to. But, when I got to the bar listing page, there it was, a large ad for DC Eagle, DC's most famous, or infamous, leather bar.

Now, I had always fantasized about going there, even drove by it a few times; it’s not in Dupont Circle, but rather in a more run down area of town in a large warehouse type building. The Ad said it had three floors. Now, I did remember a few months back looking it up on the Net, and I remember a couple of "reviews" of it. They both basically said that it was frequented not only by leather men, but also by those who wanted to "experiment" on the more wild side. I remember the layout, a long bar on the first floor, dance bar on second with a big back patio in summer that got pretty raunchy at times, a more "intimate' third floor bar were the subs hang out waiting to be picked-up.

I decide "what the hell, as long as I play safe." All the rest of the afternoon I'm sporting a moderate hard-on and can't concentrate on anything. When I feel my courage fading a little I put on one of the porn flicks and the sight of some hot guy getting fucked hard ratchets my courage back up. At 7 PM I'm taking a long shower, stroking myself hard as I lather up. I dress in a blood red old flannel shirt, tight black jeans, work boots and my leather jacket, brown not black. Getting ready to walk out the door I almost lose my courage, but I tell myself I need some M2M fun. I take the Metro to a station about three blocks from the Eagle. Again, I almost decide to just get on the next train back home, but I don't.

Its a nice night, low 50s, clear, as I walk the three blocks, few other people on the street, I'm thinking "I bet the know where I'm going." When I get to The Eagle, it is painted gray and windowless on front, with heavy black door with a winged black eagle above it as only "sign." Yet again I almost turn away, but go on. I open the door and hear pulsating music, not too loud, it’s about 9 PM, the place is dim and my eyes take a few seconds to adjust. When I do, I see the large bar, the base of it about ten feet away, there is along wall to the left and a staircase about halfway down. The place is warehouse type, but doesn't look dirty. About half the seats are filled at the bar, and I see a lot of black leather.

I see an opening at the bar where three seats are vacant. I go up and a rather cute, nicely built bartender in tight jeans and black T-shirt comes over "Welcome to the Eagle sweetie, what can I get you." I want to say something flirty like "you, for starters, hon," but I'm nervous and ask for a Corona with a crooked smile. He brings it over and I take a big swig, nice and cold. When I finish I look around, guys look between late 20s and late 50s, mostly talking to each other like bar regulars. I decide to take a bar stool along the side wall which has a little ledge on it, only one other guy was sitting there nearer the stairs. I notice that there was a lot of soft erotic art on the walls, guys embracing, guys in leather, nothing too raunchy. I decide that it’s pretty comfortable, I kind of like the environment, relaxing not intimidating like I thought it would be.

I finish my beer as I simply watch. Now, with nerves and the walk, the sexual energy had left me. But, as I look around and let the atmosphere soak in, I can feel the testosterone in the air, and I feel my libido rising again. As I sit back down with my second beer, I look around the bar. One guy catches my attention, seated about 30 feet away. He's definitely my type!! Late 50s, bald head, gray mustache with that little tuft under the chin, white T-shirt, leather jacket, drinking a beer. He looks in pretty good shape, and taking casually with the guy next to him. He has the nicest, steel blue eyes!! Man, I can feel my dick stiffen a little. He sees me staring at him, and with my heart bounding I look quickly away.

Now, the bars is starting to fill up, about half of the stools against the wall are filled. There are some used fags, but also a lot of hot stallions and my libido is rising again after having been reduced by nerves earlier. I can feel the testosterone, the scent of man-sex in the air. I steal another look at the bar and, yes, Blue Eyes is still staring at me. It makes me uncomfortable, like I'm being inspected, a little sweat appears on my forehead, I flush, and quickly look away. I finish my second beer, leave my jacket on the stool and go to the bar for another beer, not daring to look Blue Eyes' way.

When I return to my stool, I can't help it, but am drawn to look his way again. He is still looking at me. We lock eyes for about 15 seconds, man are his eyes nice, before I feel the need to look away. I turn toward the door for a while, watching the mix go by, before I dare to look again. Oh my God, Blue Eyes is leaning against a pole about five feet away, arms folded in front of him, staring right at me. I quickly see he is about 5'11", pretty good shape. We again lock eyes, it’s like I'm being drawn to them. We stare for a long time, yeah, probably 30 seconds!! I'm nervous, a little shaky, but also can't break our eye-lock. He walks towards me, places a hand on the wall to the right of my head and not saying a word, leans down and kisses me!! I'm about to tell him to go fuck off for being so forward, but him squeezes my knee, and begins to run his hand up my thigh as he kisses me again. It feels so freaking good, I just go with the flow. As his hand begins to run up my crotch, my cock getting harder by the second, I open my mouth and let his tongue slide in. He knows how to French kiss, and he is turning me hot. I let him know that I like it by squeezing what I discover to be pretty tight buns.

We kiss like that for a minute or so, his tongue exploring my mouth, his hand running over my now very hard cock. Then, his hand on the wall goes behind my head and gently pulls on my hair, pulling my head back. His lips and tongue kiss and lick down my neck, and he gently bites my neck. I'm so freaking hot that I can feel my cock twitch and leak pre-cum. I'm keenly aware that we likely are being watched, but I don't give a fuck.

Blue Eyes motions me to stand. I do, leaning against the wall next to me where the ledge stops. He leans heavily into me, as he continues his tongue assault, first around my ear, then down my neck. I don't want him to stop, especially after I feel his big hard-on pressed against me. As he licks and I feel his hot breath on my neck, his knee goes between my leg and presses up against my own stiff dick. I know my hands are pulling his tight buns, pressing his body against mine, and I am very, very hot!!

We kiss for long, his tongue making me hotter and hotter. But, he stops for a moment, takes a swig of my beer, then begins again to kiss and lick down my neck, letting a little cold beer trickle out his mouth and down my neck. The feel of that cold beer on my hot skin, mixed with his hot breath and tongue almost makes me shoot my load in my jeans. But, I fight the urge. He takes another swig, and then kisses my lips, letting the beer spill into my mouth. I am completely and absolutely hooked on him, and he fucking knows it!!

With his finger he motions me to turn around by twirling it. At this point I would do anything he wants. I turn around and place my hands on the wall. He begins to kiss and slowly lick the back of my neck, as he presses with groin again my buns and begins to rotate his hips. The feel of his hard cock pressed against my ass is making my knees weak, especially mixed with his hot breath on my neck. I'm beginning to match his rotation, as he dry humps me, his hand unbuttoning a couple of buttons on my shirt and slipping in to expertly pinch and twist my nipples erect. He does it with great skill, just enough pressure to shot the thrill down to my now leaking cock, but without causing too much discomfort. I know Blue Eyes is seducing me right there, making me his right in front of all these guys, and I don't care, just don't stop I think. Then, I realize that he hasn't even said a word!!

As he is licking my ear and biting my earlobe, his fingers run over my face. When I finger brushes my lips, I suck it in, licking it with my tongue. And he begins to finger fuck my mouth with one, then two fingers. I desperately suck them, trying to show him what my lips, tongue, mouth would do to his dick if given the chance. I lean my head back against him, loving his hands all over me, twisting my tits, letting me suck his fingers, groping my hard-on, squeezing my balls. I can hear myself groaning between deep breaths!!

Then, he licks around my ear and speaks softly for the first time in a deep, sexy voice "I play hard and safe, my place now." All I can muster is "fuck yes." We walk out of the bar, me just behind him admiring his tight ass for a guy in his late 50s. When we get outside he tells me his car is parked in the lot directly across the street. Now, the colder air hits me, cooling me libido a little. The thought of getting into a car with Blue Eyes is making me a little nervous as we cross the street to the lot. I follow him to a newer mustang. He must sense my nervousness and kind of gently pushes me back against the car and kisses me passionately, tonguing my lips, then whispers, "You have nothing to worry about." I'm horny, but also believe him, and I slide into his car as he closes my door and goes around the other side. When he gets in he says "My name's Dan, what is yours cutie?”

"Bob" I say.

Then he says, "I live in Rockville, about 15 minutes away, just sit back and relax."

I can't help it and say, "Man, what you did to me in there was fucking incredible."

He laughs, says, "I knew you would come home with me the minute you looked at me a second time."

I flushed, was it that obvious! I lean over to get as close as possible to him, begin to caress his right knee and inner thigh, as I return the favor and begin to lick around his ear. "My, you are a horny thing" Dan whispers.

I can only say is, "Man, you have me fucking leaking, and I love your blue eyes." I begin to lightly kiss his face, and think I don't know how I will feel in the morning but right now I love this guy." When my hand reaches his crotch, I rub a big hard cock and whisper, "Man, are you big!"

"Nine inches, sweetie, here let me help you," Dan groans, as he pulls down his fly. I continue to twirl my tongue around his ear, as my hand reaches into his open fly. Holy shit, is he big, a good nine and thick. My knees get weak again. I force his dick out of his fly. Stroking it feels so freaking wonderful, I can't help saying "Man, I love you."

He pushes his seat back a little, and then with his free right hand, he reaches behind my head and pulls my face down towards his pretty package. He doesn't have to force me; I want his dick in my mouth so bad I think I'm drooling! "All for you, sweetie" Dan mutters as I rub my face over his stiff dick. It feels and smells incredible. I put my hand around its thick base and begin to twirl my tongue around its nice purple head. I pay attention to his cum hole, wanting him to know that I am all his.

"You have a nice mouth Bob," he groans, as I slowly take inch after inch of his sweet dick into my mouth. I momentarily think that I've been reduced to a cocksucking whore by a guy I barely met, but his dick tastes so good and I want this so bad that I concentrate simply on my physical pleasure.

Before I know it, Dan whispers, "We are home." I look up, still stroking his cock that is dripping salty pre-cum, to see us pulling into parking lot of an apartment building. He pulls into a reserve space marked 5F and kisses me once as he stuffs his dick back into his jeans and zips up. We enter the building, and as we get on the elevator, a young woman also gets on. Dan and I are standing on one side, she on the other, he smoothly gets his hand on my buns, and then rubs his fingers in my crack as we stand there in silence. We get to floor 5 and I follow him off. He opens the door to 5F, turns on an adjusting chandelier just a little and waves me in. I immediately see that he has some money, nice wood floors, and nice rugs. When he closes the door, he pushes me against the hall wall, kisses me deeply again, then pulls my head back and licks my neck, I love that lick!

He whispers, "The bedroom is down the hall on left, be a sweetie and jump in bed, I need to check messages, do couple of things." He has me completely, I am so ready. As he heads for the kitchen, I go to bedroom, turn on a small light. Nice king size platform bed, black comforter, all furniture is black. A couple of expensive looking ink sketches of men with backs to you on the walls. I quickly strip and throw my clothes on a chair, my pretty hard dick flopping against my stomach. I am growing relaxed being with Dan; I feel that he will treat me right. I climb onto the bed and try to get into my sexiest position, on my back, on leg slightly bent. I place my hardening cock so that it lays on the bent leg, my hand behind my head. It takes Dan probably three minutes to come back to the bedroom. He comes to the door and leans against it. In the dim light I see that he too is nude, his arms folded like at the pole, his nice, big dick hanging down semi-hard with a leather cock strap around it, huge balls hanging nicely, gray somewhat furry chest, pretty tight stomach like he spends some time at the gym. He stares for a minute then says, "Man, honey, you are a cute one."

I groan, "And you are fucking awesome!"

"Do me a favor sweetie, turn over for me and let me see that pretty ass of yours." I do, without hesitation, getting on all fours. I am so horny, that with a free hand I spread my butt cheeks. "Yes, baby, show Daddy your cute pussy," Dan groans. I like him talking to me like that, as I run a finger down my crack and around my butt-hole. I want it so bad that I think I can feel my ass-button puckering for Dan. "That’s it Baby, pucker that pretty hole for me." I run my free hand over my crack, wet a finger and insert it a little pass my button, wanting to give my Daddy a show. "Okay, now turn over again." I do and I see that his cock is still, pointing straight up. It looks so fucking delicious. "You like my man-meat Honey." Dan moans as he strokes his stiff hard-on.

"Fuck yes" I cry.

"Then, come over here and show Daddy what your sweet mouth can really do."

I scamper off the bed and kneel before Dan. I love the feeling of kneeling before him, wanting to service his cock, and I want to please him, to let him know that I know how to satisfy him. I begin to pull his warm, big nuts as my free hand strokes his thick shaft and my tongue attacks his dick-head. "Yeah, suck me Bobby honey," Dan moans, as he forces my mouth onto his shaft.

My whole universe is Dan's cock, as I slurp on it, tongue it, sucking on it, pulling hard on his nuts, feeling the leather of his cock strap. Soon, he is thrusting his dick down my throat after I get over my initial gag relax. I just adore sucking his dick.

But, he pulls me to my feet by my hair, and then forces me back to the bed on my back, my legs dangling off the bed. He roughly licks and bites down my neck that I'm sure leaves at least one hickey, then, laps up my nipples. While his teeth roughly pull one erect and sore, his fingers are twisting and pinching the other. "Fuck, stop" I whimper, but he keeps it up and soon I'm getting used to the feeling as it sends shivers down my spine and right to my cock, which springs hard again. He pulls open a drawer next to the bed and pulls out a rubber and a tube of lube, and then he places one of my legs so that my foot is on his shoulder. As he continues his assault on my hard nipples, I feel cold lube around my exposed hole. I jump a little as Dan rams a thick finger hard past my puckered ring. His finger is fucking me fast and he is yelling, "What do you want Bobby."

Man, I'm hard, sweaty, and horny. "Fuck me, fuck me you shit!" I cry loudly.

As he tongue bathes my face, three of his fingers are fucking my stretching asshole. I want him badly, but I also know it will hurt like hell. Finally he groans, "Okay, you asked for it." He puts my leg down and lets me watch as he quickly opens a ribbed condom and sheaths his giant dripping dick. "Turn over you bitch," he cries. I do, getting on all fours as I grasp a pillow to lay my face on the stifle a scream I know I’ll have when that fucking giant cock enters my ass.

Dan roughly spreads my cheeks apart, lapping my buns hard, then squirts a shitload of lube around my hole. His hands hold my shoulders as he positions his thick dickhead at my puckered ring. I instinctively bury my head into the pillow, as he roughly rams his dick into my hole, popping my sphincter on the first thrust. Holy shit does it hurt, I see stars, and I know I'm crying after my scream dies into the pillow. Dan, to his credit, lets his big dick just sit in my stretched hole. It hurts like hell and burns; I want to ask him to pull out. But I kind of say to myself, "Okay asshole, you wanted to play with a leather man, take your fucking punishment."

Dan is caressing my back, whispers, "That’s it, just relax sweetie, Daddy won't hurt you." Slowly, the burning, pain recedes and Don very slowly begins to fuck his dick in and out of me. Each time his cock head presses against my prostate, the pain begins to be replaced by incredible pleasure. Dan must feel me loosening up because he begins to really fuck my ass in and out, slapping my cheeks, saying, "Yeah, okay, you like being fucked by Daddy don't you, open that pussy for my big cock boy." My whimpers are replaced my moans of lust, my dick twitching each time Daddy's cock hits that spot. Dan grabs my hair and forces my head up as he rams his cock deep into me, his balls bouncing off my ass. If I had forgotten, his ass fucking of me convinces me for good that I am gay and a slutty bottom on top of it. But, at least I'm a good top's pussy slut I think, as

I know I love being fucked hard by Blue Eyes. I start to talk slutty, "Yeah, Daddy, fuck me with that big dick; fill my pussy, make me your leather whore." And, as he slaps my cheeks hard, "Yeah, slap my ass, make me your bitch." I finally and completely accept right then that I am a true bitch; that I love being fucked by cock. I push back against his dick, loving each deep penetration, feeling completely in love and filled. A thought crosses my mind that I think I know why some chicks put up with a lot of shit from their men, as long as the guy fucks them like this."

Dan pulls me back roughly by the hair, my back completely arched, as he tongue fucks my ear, his dick stretching my ass sore, his hands alternately pulling my tits hard and stroking my dick. Dan whispers in my ear, "I want to shoot my fucking cum all over your face." He pulls out; I quickly get on my back, and Dan starts to slap my face with his slick huge dick after I pull off his rubber. My hand nurses his big nuts as he strokes about 2-3 times before he explodes all over my face with one big moan.

Warm man-love hitting my forehead, cheeks, and neck--about 5-6 big love-squirts. Dan wipes my cheeks and I suck his cum off his fingers, loving the taste, and I start to squirt cum all over my stomach, my dick twitching in orgasm.

His dick spent, Dan lies down next to me, his leg over mine, and we French kiss, my passion barely diminished. I look at his blue eyes and whisper, "I think I love you." "Shh," Dan whispers, and we just cuddle. I feel very warm in his arms, nuzzling my face against his sweaty, soft furry chest.

Next thing I know, I awake on my stomach, it’s slightly light out, and I hear the birds. Dan has his leg on my back and he is sleeping next to me. I lightly kiss his eyelids. He opens one, "Hi Daddy" I whisper, kissing his lips. We begin to kiss, soon deeply, and I feel Dan rotating his hardening cock against my hip, my dick getting hard beneath me...

Later, after another fuck, this time slow because my ass is sore, we make a date for this Saturday. Dan wants to see how I look in leather!!! I cannot fucking wait...I now just want to be his pussy-boy.