Gay Erotic Stories

One Saturday Nik came knocking on my door at ten in the morning wearing these little black denim shorts and no shirt, barefoot. Those little shorts, his smooth chest and pink nipples was like a bill board – Bend Me Over. Fuck.

He said "Morning Mr. Halen", and all I could think was how good he'd look bent over my couch with those shorts down around his ankles, and my black cock buried deep in his ass.

He'd gotten me out of bed. I was wearing underpants and that was it. Anyone else, and I would of slipped on jeans. But I knew Nik wouldn't mind.

I looked him up and down real slow. “What is it, boy?”

“I was wondering if I could use your phone, Sir.”

"What’s wrong with your daddy’s phone. No bitches allowed today?"

He wasn't ready for that. I could tell by how he blushed. I was always real nice to him, but damn, he came on the wrong morning. I woke up with a hard on, and nothing but my hand to get some relief, and he interrupted me, so I didn't even get that.

I saw him swallow before he said, "His network crashed – tower’s down. And I need to call work."

"Yeah?" I said, my eyes on his crotch.

He licked his lips. They looked real soft and pink. I knew they’d look real hot wrapped around my thick black cock.

“I’m not going in today,” he said.

I let my hand slide down to my shorts. Didn't touch my dick, but it made him look down and see how hard I was. "How come?"

It was the first time he'd seen my cock through anything but pants. I think he got scared.

He licked his soft lips again. My cock twitched.

"I better go," he said.

"Why?"

I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't take it anymore.

I reached out and grabbed him, pulled him into the house, shut the door and locked it behind me.

"I don’t think I should be here, Sir," he said, trying to pull his arm away.

I backed him up against a wall. "Why not? You’re always looking between my legs. Just gonna give you closer look."

I whipped him around so he was facing the wall. “And I’m gonna see if this ass feels as pretty as it looks.”

I pressed my cock into him, and started rubbing, real slow. He felt good. All soft and warm and I wanted to reach down and rip the shorts off him and ride him hard and deep.

He didn’t move, and his voice came out all in a panic. “Oh fuck. My friend told me this would happen. I shouldn’t of been teasing you like that. I’m sorry.” "You think I ain’t seen you, bitch? Looking between my legs every chance you get?"

I kissed his neck, ran my hands up his smooth chest, whispered into his ear, "You been wondering how my black cock would feel, slipping into your tight boy pussy?"

I humped him, moved like I was taking him, using him like he was mine.

He let out his breath in one long moan, and pushed back against my cock, almost panting. “Yeah. I wondered all the time.”

I watched him give in to me, saw how his whole body seemed to melt into me, offering whatever I wanted.

I rubbed harder, almost thrusting, nearly dry fucking him, breathing hard through my nose. I knew I'd come if I didn't stop.

I ran my hands over his bare back, over his tight ass.

"Gonna be my bitch, Nik?" I said, sliding my hands around, cupping his crotch.

"I want you," he said, his hips grinding hard into me.

I undid his shorts, pushed them down over his bare ass, press my finger to his hole. He moaned and pushed back.

“This ain’t no virgin hole.” I pressed and my finger slid into him. "Gonna be my cum slut? Gonna bend over, spread your legs and give me this tight bitch pussy when I snap my fingers?"

"Whatever you want," he said, writhing on my finger, "please."

I looked down at him. His whole body was tense with need. "Please what?"

"I want you inside me," he said.

I laughed a little, slid my finger in and out real slow, listened to him moan, watched him writhe. When he tried to press into my finger and get more, my hand was gone.

I turned him around, and ran the finger I’d used in his ass across his pink nipples. "You mean you want my black cock inside your bitch hole, fucking you, using you like my girl?”

Looking up into my eyes, he said, "Oh God. Yes. Please."

I kissed his soft lips, slid my tongue into his warm mouth, while I slid my finger around, and back inside his sweet little hole. "Say it, Nik. Say, 'please Sir, fuck me and make me your bitch'. I hear you say that, and I'll slide my fat black cock into your bitch pussy."

I stood back, watched him, waiting to see if he had the guts to through with it. He bit his lips, looked down at the floor. "Please Sir, fuck me and make me your bitch. I wanna be your girl." Instantly I was back on him, pushing him up against the wall, kissing him, grinding into him. "Get over to my couch. Bend over, spread your legs."

I got the lube and condoms from the drawer where I kept the remote.

Getting behind him, I squeezed the lube right on his little hole, a big gob, then I slid the condom over my cock, looking at his soft, smooth legs, how his ass was lifted, and his legs spread really wide.

"You look nice like that," I said, reaching between his legs to stroke his cock. "Just like a bitch ready to get fucked by his man."

I was crazy for his ass by then. "Gonna make you my girl, Nik," I said, and grabbed his hips.

I guided my cock to his little hole and heard him moan as I sank into him, taking him in one long, deep thrust.

After that, I don't remember much. I know I fucked him hard, and he was bucking and writhing, and whimpering.

His ass was hot and tight and he pushed back at me. Every time I stroked deep into him, he lifted his head, arched his back, groaned and pushed back even harder.

I grabbed his nipples, squeezed 'til he whimpered. Every time I pinched and squeezed, his ass clenched tight around my cock until I couldn't take it anymore.

I got hold of his hips and told him, "Gonna fill your bitch pussy."

I rammed into him over and over, short hard thrusts, my aching balls slapping into his ass. I felt him buck hard, then I was coming, my aching balls letting go, emptying into his tight boy pussy. I clenched my teeth, and grunted, while I filled his ass.

I pulled out of him, slid off the condom. My come spilled everywhere. "I got a mess on my cock and balls. Get over here. Clean it up."

He got on his knees and crawled to me, and started licking. I ran my hand through his hair, felt his smooth naked body pressed up against my legs, and I knew I wasn't done with him.