Gay Erotic Stories

You are perfect beauty and looking into your soft soulful eyes I see the men that I could be.

We kiss and the taste of your lips is the nectar that sustains my life.

You wrap your strong arms about my waist and I understand the meaning of safety.

I nuzzle your neck and the aroma of your skin intoxicates me while the stubbled growth of your cheek electrifies my soul.

As I lick the sweat from your chest the soft hairs tickle my tongue, causing me to laugh at my fortune to have you.

As you press into my body and I am filled with the warmth of you inside, I feel the presence of God.

I have found the one man that I can truly love for a lifetime and that knowledge pours contentment over my soul like warm summer rains.

I wake up empty, naked, and alone the realization of which obliterates my fragile soul.

You are perfect beauty, the agony of which is--perfect beauty can exist only in dreams.