Gay Erotic Stories

It was a scorching August day in 1998, when Rod and Gipper got off the Athens bus two stops too early. "Where are we?" Asked Rod, seemingly very distraught. "I'm not sure," replied Gipper, quite perplexed himself at their present situation, "But I know this jar of Crisco isn't going to last us much longer. If we don't make it to another town by sundown, we'll starve!" Rod took Gipper's hand in his, and gave it a loving and reassuring squeeze. "Don't worry, between the two of us and this Crisco, we'll find our way!"

But night was upon them. As the Mediterranean sun began its slow descent, Gipper shuddered, and moved closer to Rod for comfort. "I'm scared Rod," he whispered, "Really scared!" Rod flipped him over abruptly and filled Gipper with his throbbing manhood. "Are you still scared Gipper?" He growled.

Gipper smiled with glee, and shook his head. Although the two were sexually satisfied, they were still lost in a treacherous Grecian wilderness. As Night fell, they sought out a place to sleep. Unfortunately, everywhere they sat, was dry and rocky. Just when they thought they would never sleep, a small voice called out from the direction of an old fence.

"If you untie me, I'll give you a nice place to sleep tonight" I beckoned. Gipper and Rod ran as fast as they could to the voice. It belonged to a very wooly goat.

"Hello boys! I'm Buster the magic goat! And I'll give you anything you desire in return for some meager affection. Rod didn't even think twice. HE undid his pants, scooped up a dallop of Crisco, and fucked the shit out of Buster, who bahhhed in pleasure!

" I'd like a bed to sleep in and a ten course feast" said Rod. "Done!" replied Buster, who was panting a little. "But first, help me untangle my horns from this fence". Rod did so.

"One last thing please" commanded Buster. "Let's tie Gipper to the fence and do him like you just did me. That would be very much to my liking". And so Gipper bent over, and held onto the fence as Rod strapped his arms together with a rope. As he was finishing the knots, Rod noticed Buster looking at him with a glimmer in his eye. "Let's get married Rod!" bahhhed the magic goat!" Rod agreed, and so he hopped on Buster's back, and the two lived a long prosperous life. Gipper is still waiting by the fence.