Gay Erotic Stories

It was nice out that one July night. It was Tuesday and I was depressed. I had heard that my ex-boyfriend and his Loving wife, just had twins. I walked into my house and headed for the kitchen for a cold drink, when I heard my roommate saying, "What would I have to do to take you from Him?" I was puzzled, I thought "Who's she got in there with her?" Then I heard his voice "Why would he have to know, we're here every night till 12am alone. We just won't tell him." "O God" I thought, "That couldn't be…" I walked to her bedroom door and opened it. Tears began to flow down my face. I cleared my throat and she looked over and so did he. For it was none other than the man I had been dating for the past 3 months screwing my best friend. He jumped off her and ran over to me saying, "Baby I'm sorry." {I've never seen a dick go so limp, so fast in all my life!}. He put his arms up to hug me. I looked him dead in the face and yelled, "DONT TOUCH ME!". I looked at her and said " Both of you better be out of my house when I get back." I took off through the house, grabbed my keys and out the door I ran. I jumped in the car, backed out, and squealed the tires as I drove off. If the neighbors didn't know before, they knew now I was gay. I looked up in the mirror and my newest ex was standing in the street naked yelling "BABY I'M SORRY.....PLEASE COME BACK." If I ever needed a good reason to kill myself, this night was it. To think the man you loved so dearly now had what he left you for--a family. And the man who promised you the world is taking you best friend on a guided tour, starting between her legs. But life's too important, so I drove up on the mountain. Being raised in the hills of Tennessee, the hills here in northern Alabama aren't the same. But in a way they take me back home. I drove to an overlook, let my roof down on my car, laid the seat back, and began to cry as I listened to Keith Whittly in my CD player. I laid there for what seemed like only a few minutes, when I heard a car pull in behind me. I looked at my clock: it was 3 am! Dear God have I laid here for 3 hours now and must have fallen asleep. I heard a voice say, "Is everything alright?" I raised up to see a tall dark figure holding a flashlight. I said, "Yes sir." He said my CB handle and asked if it was me. I said , "Yes sir." He said, "I figured it was. Not to many C'Bers own a Red LeBaron convertible with a green CB antenna on it." He turned off the light and told me his CB handle and shook my hand. As my eyes started adjusting back to the darkness, I saw he was a cop. He said, "I didn't hear you on the CB tonight, so whatcha' doin' up here?" {You can get real good reception up on the mountain} I said, "Well, I got off work early tonight because I was depressed. Only to get home to find my better half in bed with my best friend." He said, "Wait... Your Better half? I thought you was Gay?" I said, "How did you know?" He said, " You talk on the CB, Who doesn't know?" I said "True, but I'm not up here tryin' to pick up tricks I can assure you of that!" I explained to him the events that had lead me to where I was at now. I said "I must have cried my self to sleep, because I didn't think I had been up here but a few minutes." He knelt down beside my car and put his hand on my shoulder; "I'm sorry" he said. I began to cry again. He raised up and put his arm around my neck. He whispered, "Why don't you get out of the car?" I got out. He was 6'4", I'm 5'11" so my forehead was at his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around me and said, "Let it out...., go ahead..... It's OK." God to me now it felt so good: To have this good looking Cop, standing here holding me and telling me to go ahead and let it out. He kissed me on the forehead, I leaned back, looked into his dark, dark brown eyes and said, "This is Odd." He said, "I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me, I guess I was caught up in the moment and didn't think about what I was doing." I told him it was OK. About that time the CD player started playing "I'm no stranger to the rain" He began to tell me of the problems he was having with his soon to be ex-wife. As I listened, I felt the urge of nature calling me. I said "If I go pee, you're not going to arrest me for indecent exposure are ya?” He said "No, if you don't tell on me for the same" I said "I wouldn't". I walked down the hill a bit, turned to face a tree. Started undoing my zipper, as I did he walked up almost in front of me and did the same. I mind was saying, "This guy is so fine, I bet he has a pretty dick." and believe me, there wasn't much I had to do to see it. It was just right there in front of me. He looked at me and said "If you keep staring at my cock like that, he might start doing tricks for you." I said, "I'm sorry.... You just look so good that......" He said "See, I told you." I looked back down and he was starting to get hard. He said "Now you've got more on your hands than you know what to do with." I said, "O' I know what 'ta do with it alright." I walked up to him, gave him a 'lil peck on the lips. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed it to his now open mouth. I didn't fight him in any way. I opened my mouth and got the best kiss I had ever got in my life. I reached down and grabbed his big dick and started to stroke it. It was about the same length as mine, 7.5". But it was so round, I couldn't get my whole hand around it. He pulled his head back."You want to have a conversation with Jr. about a fantasy I have?" I said, "Sure, why not." He grabbed my hand and said, "Come with me" I froze. He said, "It's OK, come on." We walked up to his patrol car and got in. He pulled his pants all the way down and said, "I've always had a fantasy to get a blow job in my squad car, and Jr. here has wanted to know how good you could make him feel ever since the first time he heard you on the CB." I smiled and went down on him. It was so huge, but I worked it the best I could, to make Jr. enjoy every second he was in my mouth. I started rubbing his legs with my free hand. They were Nice and thick too. They were covered in hair. He was moaning and told me after only a few minutes. "I'm cummin, Damn......I'm cummin'." I didn't stop. It had been so long since I had a man's cum in my mouth, and I knew he would be safe. He shot so much in my mouth, I thought I would gag. But I did good and got every last drop. I pulled off him and looked him the eyes, wanting just one more kiss. He sat there just smiling. I started to crying again. He said "What's wrong darlin?" I said, "I've never just had sex with anyone I just met.... And I don't even know your name. I feel like a whore." He wrapped his arms around me and said "Darlin', you're not a whore." He then told me his name. About that time, a call came over the radio, he told me he had to go, and grabbed me one more time and kissed me. He told me he would be in touch. I got out and watched him drive away. I got back in my car and went home. When I got there, there was a note stuck in the door. I knew it was from my roommate and my now new ex-boyfriend, so I didn't even read it. I just ripped it in two and threw it on the coffee table. I climbed on the couch and cried myself to sleep. Around 12 PM, the dog started barking. Someone was at the door. I got up, opened the door. It was him!!! But he looked as good if not better now that I could see him in brighter light. He told me, "I said I would be in touch, and I'm a man of my word. Plus I think you need a 'lil of what you gave me last night." He said he ran my license plate to find out my address. We dated for a little over 3 months. After that he came to me with tears in his eyes to tell me he was getting back with his wife. I told him it was OK. I knew from my past, him being straight, I couldn't give him the one thing he needed the most--a family. He told me that really all he wanted was me. She couldn't give him the love that I did. I haven't seen him since, but I got a letter in the mail from him not too long ago, Enclosed was a picture of him holding a baby boy. In the letter he said, "Thank you for being so understanding, my son is one of the few things that have made me the happiest man alive. Another is my job, The last is you. You'll always be in my heart, and on my mind, and I Love You." You know what?........ I believe what he said was true.