Gay Erotic Stories

Chapter 2: Is he or is he not?

After work, I went out to lunch with Omari, one of my closest friends that I’ve known since grade school. Omari and I dated at one time but we really saw each other as friends, so we stay just friends’…well maybe friends with “benefits”. Since I got with Jeremy, we vowed to not do it anymore and it’s always been like that. “So how’s it goin’ with you and Jeremy?” he asked after we order our food.

“I guess it’s aight, this week been real bad though. Every since he started workin’ late, I guess it’s been messin’ up my mind.” I said. “What you mean?” he asked. “Lately I’ve been thinking that he doesn’t want me anymore, or maybe he’s bored with me.” I moved closer to him and got quieter, “Our sex life is aight, but I can’t help but to think that he’s got someone on the side also.” I said.

He looked at me like I was crazy, “Why the hell would you be thinkin’ that? Does he ignore you? Does he come home everyday at the same time? Does he smell like fish?” he asked all at once. “Wait… smell like fish?” I asked.

“Yeah you know… down low men that don’t know if they want women or men.” I thought about it, “No, I mean we’ve been together for seven years… seven long ass years, there’s no possible way he could want another women, he even told me that he was through with women a long time ago. Plus I ain’t never smelled fish on him, just some…”

“Cologne from another man?” he said cutting me off. It got quiet for a minute and then I said; “You know his cologne did smell a little different when he came home last night. You don’t think he was…” I stopped and I starred at Omari. “You better check him out.” he said.

After lunch we parted ways and I went back to work, thinking about our conversation. It was hard to get back to work thinkin’ about Jeremy being with another man. He’s already done two of the signs, maybe I should check up on him at his job, just to see what he’s doing.

“Jeremy’s office… can I help you?” the person said. I froze up and I couldn’t say anything, “Hello?” The person asked.

I responded “Ummm is Jeremy there? I would like to speak to him.”

“Can I ask whose calling?” he said. I wanted to be like hell no bitch, just give him the damn phone… but I didn’t.

“Tell him this is Martin, his close friend.” I said highlighting the close friend part.

It was quiet for a second, a voice appeared on the other side, “Martin” he said.

“Jeremy?” I said.

“Oh, it’s you, can I help you with something?”

Jeremy said, OH ITS YOU? Not hearing what he just asked. “Can I help you with something? Jeremy I am not one of your clients. Who was that in your office?” I said.

“Oh that was just one of my co workers. I got a meeting to go to in five minutes. Why are you calling?” he said. “So I can’t call my boyfriend up and ask him how he’s doing? You know what… never mind, lemme just say what I’m going to say. When are you coming home? Are you coming home late again?” I asked. “Yes, but please don’t worry about me, I might be home even later then yesterday.” he said.

“Later than yesterday? Jeremy this is the second week in a row that you worked late. Now you’re working the weekends? When are WE going to have time to spend together??” I said getting angry.

“We will baby, just now ain’t a good time, after this we can go on a long…”

Then there is a man’s voice in the background. “Hey listen baby, I gotta go, ill talk to you later.” Then he hung up with out saying bye or I love you. A tear fell from my eye, along with others starting to roll down my face. This can’t be happening to me. Does our relationship really mean nothing to him anymore? All it is work, and more work. I laid my head down on my desk and just cried till my eyes went dry.

I left work early today at around 8:30 and walked off my depression back to the apartment. I entered the elevator and pressed the level number, as soon as the doors were about to close, Nell came running to the door, shouting “Hey keep that open for me!”

I pressed the stop button and the door opened slower then normally. I watched as his beautiful appeared again, with a slight sheen of sweat on his forehead. He must of rain all the way over here. “Sorry bout that, didn’t see you coming.” I said smiling at him. He stepped and I pressed the button again.

We were both quiet on the way up, funny how that happens after talking for three hours last nights. I took quick glances at him, he was wearing his work outfit, and he looked damn good in it. “So how was work today?” I asked him finally getting the nerve to speak.

“It was a really good today, better than the other days.” he said. Well at least someone is having a good day, I thought to myself. “You know you never told me where you worked?” he asked.

“I work at Flagstar Bank down the street.” I said.

“Forreal? So you know accounting then right?” he asked.

“Yes I do.” He smiled at me and said, “So you think you can help me on my accounting assignments?”

I grinned at him and said, “Sure ill help you, I guess I can brush up on my accounting skills anyways, I’m getting’ kinda rusty.”

All of sudden, the elevator lights started blinking then it went completely dark, the elevator stopped in its tracks. We got really quiet; I’m in shock this actually happening to me. “Nell?” I said.

“Yeah?” he said.

“Are we really stuck in this elevator in the dark?” I asked.

“Ummmm…yup that’s what it looks like.” My eyes were trying to adjust to the darkness but it was pitch black, all I could do is feel around. “I’m pretty sure it’s just a minor blackout.” he said.

“Do you think there’s any emergency lights on here?” I asked trying to feel around on the wall. Then I walked up against his chest, “Oh, I’m sorry, I can’t see you.” I said. His body felt very warm, and his light cologne wafted in my nose.

The lights blinked and flickered back on, I was still up against him and for some reason I couldn’t move away from. “Uhh, you can move now, the lights are back on.” he said. I moved away from feeling a little embarrassed. Then we heard the manager over the intercom over our heads say, “There has been a slight power shortage, the maintenance man should have things working within an hour, sorry about the inconvenience.” Well that’s just I wanted to here, first my boyfriend doesn’t want me, now I’m stuck in this damn elevator, three levels from where my room is. That’s when I broke down and started crying, there was just too much going on. I sat on the floor and Nell watched me.

“Whoa…what’s wrong” Nell said. “The manager said everything’s gonna be cool.” He sat in front of me and held my shoulder.

“It’s not that…it’s just…I don’t know if I should tell you.” I said.

“I think it would make you feel better if you told me what’s up… besides were there only ones in here.” he said. He moved over next me and asked again, “So tell me what’s wrong, it probably ain’t that bad...”

“I think my boyfriend’s cheating on me with his co worker.” I said cutting him off.

I looked at his face and saw his smile wipe away, “Your boyfriend?” he asked confused.

“Yes, my boyfriend.”

He looked away and dropped his head. “I don’t know what to say…I mean I had a feeling you were gay but now that I know, I can tell you that Eddie is my boyfriend.” he said.

“Well I kinda already knew that.” I said.

“How?” he said. “Yesterday, you almost said boyfriend almost three times.” I said.

“Oh… Opps,” he smiled then it quickly erased, when he saw I was still upset.

“Jeremy and I have dating for seven years.” I said.

“Damn seven years? That’s a long as time.” He said. “Well not that long, the beginning it was a breeze, he seemed perfect… now…he just seems uninterested in me. For the past two weeks he’s been coming home late, like last night he came at four in the morning, and he used that same excuse, I had to work the late shift, or some shit like that….” I told him the whole story, pouring my heart out to someone I barely even knew. I watched his expressions, and he really did seem to feel for what I was going through. When I finished telling him we were both quiet, I guess he was thinking of what to say.

Then he broke the silence, “Eddie cheated on me before.”

I looked at him shocked at what he said. “Actually I found out a couple of months ago, before we moved here. I had found a used condom on the floor, and he denied it, but eventually he confessed. It was with his ex that he claimed he was over and through with, and then I found it was all lie.”

“So what did you do?” I asked.

“I broke it off.” He said quickly.

“So you back with him.”

He paused for a couple of seconds then responded, “Well he kept calling me and buying me things trying to get me back in his life. I kept saying that I didn’t want to be with but deep down I really wanted to try it again…you know work it all out. So I don’t know maybe it was a month later we got back together and we decided to move away, and that’s how we ended up here.

“So has it been better between you and Eddie?” I asked.

“Well It seemed like it was, but now I’m having the same suspicions you been having. He’s been working late and making excuses, yesterday he was working late, that’s when I felt like he was fuckin’ around on me again. The power went out and that’s when I met you.”

There was another awkward silence and then I break it, “So what are you planning on doing now?”

He stared at me and we locked eyes, his eyes showed a scorned man looking for answers, I’m pretty sure my showed the same. We starred at each other for a long time and waiting to see who would make the first move. I decided to go first, slowly moving closer to his face. Then his face came closer to mine, it was all in slow motion.

His face was so close to mine I could feel his warm breath up against my lips As soon as my lips were about to finally make contact, a loud beeping noise echoed through the building, startling both of us. The elevator immediately started to rise to our level, and then the doors opened. We both turned and looked outside the door looking at our rooms across the hallway. We got up off the floor and walked to our own separate rooms, both acting like nothing happened. “Goodnight” I said.

“Goodnight” he said.

I entered the empty dark room. I walked over to kitchen and to get something to drink. That’s when I heard, someone knocking on my door. I quickly ran over to the door and opened it, “Nell, Did you need someth…” My mouth was quickly covered with his lips. He grabbed my head kissing me furiously and desperately like he was dying to kiss me. We both moaned in each other’s mouth’s, I held on to his waist and pulled him into the room in no time we were in the bedroom, desperately trying to take our clothes off and trying to kiss at the same time. Once our clothes were off, we laid on the bed and pressed and ground our bodies into each other. Our kiss was wild and passionate; we couldn’t get enough of each other.

His feet were tickling my feet, his long legs were intertwined with my legs, his dick rubbed smoothly up against mine leaking precum to lubricate the friction, our chests heaving and bumping up against each others, his nipples also making contact with mine. My hands were rubbing all over his muscular back, his rubbing my thighs then up to my ass. We stopped kissing finally to get some air, “Please fuck me Nell… I want you so bad… Give me what I need!” I yelled to him. Nell grabbed my legs and put them up on his shoulders. His dick head was rubbing up against my hole, trying to push through. Nell leaned down and kissed me again, while inching his hard on inside me. I was getting spread wide and the pain hit me, but I let him spear me.

After the slow and painful intrusion he gradually picked up speed, both of u moaning, “Yes fuck me, fuck me harder!” was I all I could say. He complied and gave me long hard thrusts deeper inside me. Both of us moaning and groaning from the pleasure we were experiencing. I grabbed his ass and tried to finger it the best I could, being somewhat successful, I felt his dick grow harder inside me, and moans grow louder. “Yeah, finger my ass… fuckin’ make me cum!” He yelled. The bed was making loud noises now, turning us on even more. I could feel myself ready to shoot all over his stomach, so I reached down between us and jerked myself off. He glanced down and watched me jacking off and my ass sucking on his dick. That set him off.

He screamed, “I’m cumming!” and pushed his whole length inside, his twitched inside me and contracted my ass muscles on it. His started to fill me up in seconds, filling me to capacity with his pent up hot seed. I jerked off harder feeling myself ready to cum. I yelled and sprayed my cum all over his abs and chest. It was a huge load, more then I could ever remember shooting. Once I finished, he put my legs down and laid back on top of me, rubbing the cum between us like glue holding us together, and kissed once again, but more calmly and sensually. He stayed on top of me, with his dick still lodged inside of me, and we fell as asleep.

I woke up and glanced at the clock, it said 1:13 AM. Then I realized Nell wasn’t on top of me, he was on my right side. The side my boyfriend slept on, now occupied by the man who lived across from me. The lovemaking was amazing, and it reminded me of the times Jeremy and I use to mess around. I watched Nell’s beautiful muscular body as he slept like a baby. He was definitely sexier than most younger men that I’ve seen, and definitely more intelligent and mature then the majority of guys out there on the streets. I guess I could see my self with him in the days to come.

He woke up about fifteen minutes later and asked, “What time is it?” “Almost 1:30 in the morning.” I responded.

“Damn maybe I should go.” he said getting up from the bed. As much as I wanted him to stay with me, I knew his man would be wondering where he was.

“Yeah I guess so.” I said sounding disappointed. He turned around and looked at me and laid back on the bed, facing me.

“If you want, maybe tomorrow we could do this again.” He said. “They don’t have to know what’s going on.”

I smiled at him and said, “Yeah, you’rr right.” I grabbed his hand and stroked it.

“So, you wanna do a lil sumthin’ before I leave?” he asked moving my hand down to his crotch.

“Aight let’s do it.”

(To be Continued)