Gay Erotic Stories

I've already told of my seduction by Claude, who lived on our farm. He was my only lover for three months after my first encounter. He was attentive to my needs and to the fact that I wasn't sure about my sexuality. We were together whenever I could get away. I was aware he had other lovers, he even offered me the chance to experience other men, which I refused. I didn't want our secret out. He was attentive beyond sexual situations as well. When I expressed an interest in attending a local college, which was rather exclusive, he offered to help me. Claude explained that he knew a few of the members of the Board, and that he'd put in a good word for me. He thrilled me with this news, and thrilled me even more when he announced a few weeks later that he'd gotten invited to a party at Dean Anderson's home. Claude stated that he had spoken to him of my desire to attend school there and Dean Anderson had suggested he bring me to the party. At first I was aghast, I didn't know these people. Claude, in his calm seductive way ,explained that it was a done deal, Saturday night. He also explained that, one, it was an informal gathering, and second he'd be right there with me. There was nothing to fret over. I accepted this as he lowered me onto his bed to make love to his "boy". As long as Claude was with me, I had nothing to fear. Saturday night found us at the door to a large home in the most exclusive neighborhood in town. I was uncomfortable in my tie and slacks, that Claude had chosen for me (I thought the slacks were a bit tight and sheer, but hell, I lived on a farm these were clothes I was unaccustomed to). The white shirt seemed almost transparent and rubbed my nipples to erection with every movement I made. Claude reassured me, and told me that my dress would make the right impression. We were greeted at the door by a pretty middle aged lady who introduced herself as Mrs. Anderson. She ushered us into a spare bedroom, to take our coats, and commented on how handsome I was. I blushed and thanked her, in my backward way. Actually, I considered myself skinny, short, and somewhat homely .My only blessing was my 9" penis, and that wasn't displayed (or so I thought). She smiled at me with a knowing grin then led us to the living room, where a small gathering of people chatted politely while they sipped cocktails. Claude proceeded to introduce me all around. First, Dean Anderson, who eyed me up and down with a strange gleam in his bright blue eyes. He was a handsome man in his early 50's, 6' tall, with thinning grey hair. He was warm and seemed genuinely interested in my aspirations. Then he offered me a cocktail. I declined but he insisted, this was an informal affair, so school policies didn't matter. Gin and Seven, hmmm, this had been my lucky drink with Claude, so I stuck with it. Next, Claude and Dean Anderson introduced me to Dean Wells. Dean Wells was the head of the Computer Literacy Department, of which I'd expressed interest to Claude. He was a tall,6'5" black man in his mid 40's. Even his refinement was obvious his every pore oozed sexuality. So graceful ,strong, and handsome...I felt myself becoming aroused and was flustered until Claude rescued me. Claude beamed like a proud father, as the rest of the introductions were made and the evening progressed. I drank sparingly, but steadily into the night. I became involved with the three gentlemen, Claude, and Deans Wells and Anderson, until I realized the party was breaking up. Mrs. Anderson told us to continue, as she was turning in, but to have fun. As she left, she winked at me with a warm smile. Upon her departure, I began to feel all the liquor I'd consumed. I confided this to Claude who told me he'd already made arrangements for us to spend the night and how he didn't want to drive drunk. He then proceeded to show me to my room after I bid the two Deans good night. Alan, Dean Anderson, and Larry, Dean Wells, both smiled warmly at me then bid me good night. The room Claude took me to was the spare room that we'd first entered to remove our coats. There were no coats now. Claude kissed me and told me of the pride he felt for me, but he had to return to the conversation he'd had going with Alan and Larry. With a quick fondle he left and I melted upon the bed to dream of my successful evening. Waking sometime later to sweet caresses that I'd come to know as Claude's way of waking me for sex. No fear of discovery could make me stop...not when it came to Claude. The room was lit in very dim light ,barely enough to make out Claude's features as he lightly bit my nipples. As he stripped me of my slacks and underwear, I felt his hands exploring my inner thighs. They felt different this night for some strange reason, but I discounted it as his lips closed over the head of my dick. As usual, once he did this I was his toy, anything Claude wanted Claude got. As Claude began to finger my anus, I felt another pair of hands fondle my nipples. I lolled my head to my left to see Alan's sharp blue eyes twinkling at me. He chuckled as he began to kiss me. When he came up for air he whispered to Claude, "BY God, you said he was a hot one...ahhhh he is. Look at that piece of meat will you Larry, Claude didn't fib to us, did he." Larry stood to my right,nude. In the dim light I could hardly make out his beautiful features. Except for one, his massive swinging meat, at least 11" of it. It was uncut and at least 4" in diameter and so black it seemed to glow. If Claude hadn't had me in such a state of lust I'd have run at the mere sight of that monster. "Yep, he is a steamer fellas. "Larry said with a grin. He was sooo right. I reached both hands blindly in the dimness. Hands guided mine, to both men's hard members. Alan was hung heavily too, not as big as Larry or myself, but longer and thicker than Claude, and sooo hairy. I moaned as I stroked Larry, Oh God huge. My moan was what Alan was waiting for as my lips parted he deftly slid his big member past them. I slurped him into my throat, almost gagging but remembering what Claude had taught me, and took him to his balls. His groan was almost agonizing, but his gentle caresses of my face told the true delight he felt. Larry had proceeded to join Claude licking my raging hardon. I almost passed out from sheer pleasure ...but didn't because at that moment Claude, entered me in one smooth stroke. Alan's pace quickened ,his breathing came in gasps, he was almost there. Claude had taught me well. With his knees on either side of my head he began to drive into my throat...faster and faster. Alan bellowed, as his load hit the back of my throat, spurt after spurt, spasm after spasm. He came a bucketful, and I swallowed every drop I could. As he finished he told me to eat his ass, which I did with enthusiasm. He hardened as I did this, and moved off me just as hard as when he started. Larry readily took Alan's pose, knees on either side of my head, and started to feed me that black beauty. The texture was so different from Claude, yet surprisingly similar. His huge sack brushed my chest as he entered my waiting lips. I could take but about 8" of him but this didn't bother him. He continued with a slow ,almost feline grace. His hands were all over me ,my hair, my face, my tits. Mine were busy too. I stroked as I sucked and licked. Larry was tensing now, but when I thought he'd reached the point of no return, he withdrew from my mouth. At the very same moment Claude withdrew from my ass. Without missing a beat Larry replaced Claude, poised at my anus. A questioning look was on his face. I answered with a smile. He entered me slowly, carefully, and as gently as his monster would allow. I felt like I was being split in two. I gradually accepted him, and after an eternity the pain turned to sheer ecstasy. Once Alan realized I was taking Larry, he fed me his peter again, as Claude fucked his ass as if it were his last. Both men on my thin chest. After Larry's initial assault my dick rose to it's former glory, with much more urgency. Again Alan came in my mouth ,just as Claude shot in his ass. Not missing a beat, Alan swiveled and took my dick in one gulp. Larry began to fuck me harder, and harder still. He tensed as he had in my lips. I suddenly had the most intense orgasm in my life, with Alan greedily slurping it all. Spasms wracked my body...I came and came...didn't think I'd ever stop, didn't want to. With a mighty roar, Larry came at the same time, I swear I could feel him in my throat. He, like me came for what seemed like hours. We all collapsed in a heap. I was sore but no worse for the wear, and they with a new toy for the next four years.