Gay Erotic Stories

I just turned 18 and was on vacation with my parents. Our flight home was delayed 12 hours and we were trying to kill time at the beach. Being independent, I told them I'd meet up with them later. I strolled down the beach and found a quiet place to sit and enjoy the view. I heard a pleasant voice behind me and turned around. There was an older man; probably in his late 30's who sat down and started to make small talk. I told him our trip had been a bit of a disaster. We were in a shoddy room that was over priced. He mentioned he knew a place down the street where I could contact the tourist bureau. I began to stroll and chat with him and after a while we located the place. After getting the information, he pleasantly suggested we could check his room out if I wanted to see what a 'good' room was like. I followed along not imagining anything else would happen. I was wrong. We arrived at his room and I found the room cozy and clean. He introduced himself as Russ, a businessman from Chicago. After looking around he said to get comfortable. I sat down on the sofa and he seemed to be pleased. I was in pretty good shape; 6'3" and 190 pounds with shoulder length hair and a good tan. He asked me if he could take my picture and I said "sure", smiling. He took one photo then asked me to lay back. I did, but started to get the idea something else was on this guys mind. My throat became dry and I felt flushed. I asked Russ for a glass of water. He left me for a moment and returned from the bathroom with a cold glass of water. I thanked him and took about half the water down with a few gulps. In doing so I splashed my shirt and pants with about half of the water. "OOPS" I said, feeling embarrassed and nervous. "Don't worry about it" Russ replied. "Let me get you a towel." I got up and Russ calmly suggested to give him the wet clothes and he'd hang them on the balcony. I went into the bathroom and stripped off realizing even my underwear was wet. "Here's a t-shirt, Ken." Russ said just outside the door. "Now give me your wet clothes." I wrapped a towel around my waist and opened the door. He smiled and we exchanged clothes. The t-shirt was a tank top, light blue and long. It looked like a dress, but I came out of the bathroom with the shirt and towel covering my young, tanned body. Russ smiled and we started to laugh. I sat down again on the couch and said, "I guess I don't look too photogenic anymore." "On the contrary..." Russ said picking up the camera. I could see his shorts getting rather cramped in the front and was starting to enjoy this game. The next thing we were snapping all sorts of photos as he got me to crouch on the sofa. The towel was gaping now and I looked down to see my young cock growing uncontrollably. He obviously approved as I could see his cock head poking out from beneath the shorts. At that moment the towel broke free and he said "That was getting in the way anyhow" and pulled the towel off the sofa. My groin was still covered by the long shirt, but I was getting horny. After a few choice camera flashes behind me, his hands were on my cock I am not sure who moaned louder at that point. My knees were shaking and he eased me down onto the sofa and buried his head on my throbbing dick. This guy knew what he was doing (unlike me) and sucked me like a man siphoning gas in the middle of know where. He was licking me from my asshole, sac and up and down the shaft. I started to shudder and he dropped his head down engulfing most of me as I shot a stream of cum like never before. He just kept slurping me until I had to make him stop. I lay there in a crumpled mess when I realized he had dropped his shorts and was waving his eager cock in my face. I had not given this idea ANY thought up to now, but felt obliged to help this guy out. I stuck out my tongue and made contact with his thick uncut dick. His head was purple and oozing and my tongue tasted his juice and it was quite good. I tried to do what he had done to me but being a rookie was fumbling a bit. He was moaning and grabbing my hair and whispering things to me. "Yeah Ken, I love fucking your sweet face. You pretty little cock sucker. I'm going to fill your hot mouth with cum." I think he was getting off on the talk and after the initial shock. I liked it too. Suddenly he started shooting off and I tried to swallow but gagged on the first batch and the rest spilled out on my chin, neck and his shirt. I was choking a bit and he was stroking my head feeling rather satisfied. We both lay there for a moment before I realized it was getting late. I quickly changed and hurried back to my parents to catch the flight. 2 hours after leaving Honolulu, I went to the bathroom and realized I still had dried cum on my neck and chest. Fortunately my shirt had covered it up but I washed and smiled remembering my great afternoon.