Gay Erotic Stories

True life-just happened and he is just out the door. I'm not sure who to tell so I'm laying it out for ya'll to enjoy. I'm straight with an active fantasy life. The female housemate has gone with her Spanish class to Mexico for a few weeks and I decided to work at the office late. I pulled into the gas station to get a six pack and fill up, when the girl at the counter asked do you know where the x memorial is. "Sure," I replied,-"It's right around the corner from my house." Could you show me how to get there, I've driven a long way to see it and I've just about given up on finding it. The guy in the store asked. We exchanged ideas and i told him to follow me-it was literally around the corner. on the way to my house. I flirted with the idea of playing with this guy, naw I thought he is to much of a jock. He probably has women dripping off him, but then again he was alone. I pulled up in front of my house and motioned him over, I hopped in and told him turn here. Then I noticed his legs. He was wearing soccer shorts which pulled up his legs when he sat. He had incredibly beautiful thighs. I could see the muscles taunt and shift as he drove and they were lightly haired blonde. He was blond with twinkling green eyes. He was doing some sales work in a nearby town and had the afternoon off and came over to tour and the one thing he wanted to find he hadn't. I offered him a beer and in passing it touched his hand. I thought I would pop a woody so hard it would rip through my trousers. His hands were broad and strong, his fingernails flat and clean. I caught the smell f his own scent as we chatted. We arrived and walked up to the monument. His legs matched the rest of his body. His broad hands only emulated his massive back- I figured a 54 or so. His T-shirt hung loose around his waist, which was pretty tight. The cords of his shorts dangled in front of his crotch-like a emergency cord pull. I thought. "I hope you are not disappointed, it is pretty unimpressive". "Oh I'm not disappointed, and I am impressed, you southerners are really friendly after all." "Yeah well, when your at home alone for a week you have to make your own fun". I was astonished at how that sounded. I glanced up an he said, "Right try living on the road. So then, what kinda fun did you have in mind for tonight?" I thought I would shit a brick. There I stood between Adonis and the fading sun. l couldn't say anything, I just looked at those eyes, and they looked into me into a place unseen before. I got into his Explorer and we took the short trip home. Nothing was said. The air was thick of heat and anticipation. My mind was dizzy and I drank my beer. He reached over and began massaging my leg. "I'll bet there is a lot of punch behind those khakis!". He caressed lightly over my zipper and flicked his finger across it. We arrived and I made record time getting the key in the lock. We had just stepped inside and I turned to look at him, thinking okay, remember to breath and fumbled for something to say. Again those eyes. "Kiss me" he said. I stand 6'-1" and still reached up to meet his lips. It was the first time I ever kissed a man. He was strong and smelled warm, slightly musky. He held my head the way I held my girlfriend, and drove his tongue deep into my mouth. We stood there kissing for what seemed an eternity. Then he began undressing me. When he took off my shirt, I pulled off my T-shirt. With one sweep, he took the tail of his shirt and pulled it over his head. I began to caress his hairy chest. I am fairly well built, but have just a little hair. This guy was wooly. I pressed into it, and rubbed my face across his forest. His hands cupped my ass and began massaging my cheeks. "What about these?" he asked, pulling on my pants. And I began to unfasten them. He sank to his knees and watched like a child waiting for candy. Before I could step out, he was licking my cock like a sucker. As he took me in his warm mouth, my knees went soft and I sat back on the sofa. He sucked with a fervor I had never known. He wanted my cock. He ran his hands all over my body, with a strong force that sent me soaring. I held out as long as I could, and as I began to spasm, he pulled off, pumping me with his hand and tongued my balls and base of my cock. He lay on top of me and looked at me deeply. He kissed me, deeply. "Thank You" he said. "Thank me-well that's an under statement. That was the best fucking blow I have ever had." "Well, a man's got to do a man's job sometimes." We kinda chuckled. He rolled off onto the floor and I straddled him. I kissed him again. Shit this guy could kiss! Finally, I had to get at his package. I meandered down across his chest and to his shorts. That's where chapter one will end. Look for the second episode, where I take my first cock, coming soon.