Gay Erotic Stories

Raised in a strict religious setting, I had many taboos against me from the start. In my own mind, I never saw anything wrong with two people giving each other pleasure, no matter what sex they were. Society however, had other rules and mores to go by, and by the very nature of my timing (birth), I dealt with all that was thrown my way about the subject.

After high school, a stint in the military, I settled down in my married life and began seeking the American dream. After ten years of marriage, I found myself having some of the same urges that I had as a young man, the urges to have sex with another man. Then one day, I got off work early and started home. Along the way, I passed an adult bookstore and decided to stop in and check it out.

I was amazed at all the books and toys available and it even had a movie arcade. I got change and went through the curtain into an area that was dark--pitch dark. I could hear the whirl of a projector spinning and as my eyes adjusted to the dark, I saw other men in the area milling around. At the time, I was about 31 years old and in fairly good shape.

As I made my way to the back, I went into a booth and drop a few tokens in the slot and the movie lit up the room. On the walls were phone numbers and messages from men, seeking other men. The floor was sticky. I changed the channel selection and stopped on a movie that was of gay men having sex. I immediately became hard. It was then that I noticed a light down to my right where someone had cut a hole in the wall.

The other side became dark and I heard the dropping of tokens and the glare from the screen gave light to the room. As I leaned over to see what was going on, I saw a huge cock in front of me with a hand wrapped around it, slowly jacking it and turning towards me. I got down in front of the hole and opened my mouth to let the guy know that he could put it there is he wanted to.

He wanted to as he slid his cock thru the hole. The warm flesh filled my mouth and pulsated as I began to suck his cock. He had about 7', cut and I was in pig heaven. After a minute, he withdrew his cock and handed me a piece of paper. He had written a note to meet him outside at the blue van. Before I could do anything, he left the booth. I wanted more, so I followed.

When I got outside to the parking lot, there in a blue van sat a nice looking guy who appeared to be in his late 50's early 60's. I walked up and handed him the note. He smiled and asked if I would like to go to his place where we could be more comfortable. I agreed and followed him to a mobile home park that was nearby.

When we got inside, he introduced himself as Stewart and asked me if I was "gay". I told him I was married, but that I had had some experiences when I was younger and wanted to have them again. He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to him. He asked if he could kiss me and I told him yes as our lips met and we kissed passionately.

He was tan and healthy looking and began unbuttoning his shirt. He took his shirt off and dropped his shorts, as he was wearing no underwear. I too got undressed and we got on his bed. He began to kiss me and stoke me and really make love to me. I just melted away as he took the lead and manipulated every act. He went down on me and sucked me hard and then kissed me again, this time me tasting my own cock on his lips.

He asked me if anyone had ever fucked me and I told him that I had not had that experience yet. He asked me if he could. I was melting as I told him to do it. He got some lube from beside the bed and began working on my hole with his finger, then two. He worked on my for a good 15 minutes, then asked me to straddle him and sit on his cock. He told me that I could then control the entry and it would not hurt me as much. I felt the knob of his cockhead pressing against my asshole as I lowered myself a little at a time.

The pressure intensified as I got lower and I could feel him entering me. To my surprise, I felt no pain, but a fullness as his cockhead rested just inside of me. Then as I slid down the length of his cock, he filled me up. I held that position for a few minutes and then began to rise up and down on him. Nothing I had ever experiences felt as good as this man’s cock buried in my butt.

As the movement quickened, the pleasure increased. I could not get enough of him in me and wanted more. I thrashed up and down on his rigid cock, fucking myself on his meat as he stayed in me. I then asked him if he could enter me from the front. This is where it really got good. As I rolled over onto my back he pushed my legs back into my chest and placed his cockhead at my hole. With one move he entered me, filling me all the way with his rigid mancock. He felt so good in me. I begged him to fuck me like a whore.

The trash that was coming from my mouth amazed me, but I knew that this man’s piece of meat plowing into my ass felt better than anything else I had ever experienced sexually. He then leaned all the way down and began kissing me as I reached for him pulling his face and mouth closer to me. I was in total bliss as this man fucked me. As his speed increased, I began to feel the tingle of orgasm, although I was not touching myself and neither was he.

It was from his pounding of my ass and hitting my prostate that was fueling this one. It was earth shattering as I got closer, I grabbed my cock and my cum shot from my dick in large ropes, splattering his chest. He ran his finger through my cum and ate it then did it again and put his finger in my mouth as he pounded my manpussy. I locked my ankles around his waste as he blasted my ass with his hot jets of cum.

My body was wracked with pleasure as this older man took me to new heights in male-to-male pleasure. We lay that way for about ten minutes, his cock throbbing in me as it became more flaccid. He continued to kiss me lightly up and down my neck and then to my mouth. Then, he kissed his way down my body and took my cock into his mouth, swathing it with his tongue, cleaning my balls with long stokes of his tongue.

My next surprise was when he pushed my legs back into my chest and lowered his mouth to my throbbing asshole. There he began licking and sucking his cum from me as he cleaned me with his mouth. That was 25 years ago, but it was the start of me having many more good times with him and as time has went by, other mature men. They just know how to love a man, by a man. I'm so glad they do; now I try to please in the same way as I continue my quest for older mature men.

Hope you enjoyed my story. There are many more.