Gay Erotic Stories

Richard and Joseph were laying poolside at the Royal Palm hotel, one of the three top five star hotels on the island of St. Benjamin. It was a beautifully warm tropical day as they lay in the sun. The day had begun with breakfast in bed. They then made love before showering and going out to spend the day together. They spent the morning sight seeing, shopping and sailing. They had lunch at a small, intimate restaurant and then returned to the Royal Palm where they made love again. They then jumped into their swim trunks and went swimming in the hotel pool.

Richard looked over at the lounge chair where Joseph was sleeping, snoring softly. He smiled to himself. The last few days had been the best few days of his life. Since he met Joseph he'd been in heaven. They'd been inseparable from that point on. Joseph Simmons was everything he wanted in a man and in a relationship. Handsome, intelligent, and hell in the bed. He enjoyed having sex with Joseph. It was powerful and overwhelming as well as sensitive and passionate. He looked at Joseph's fine body. A strong, tight, muscular and lean body. A well-formed chest and well developed six pack of abs. A tapered waist that formed into firm hips and a butt like steel. The white speedo swim trunks he wore showed off his rich, brown skin complexion and the sleeping 9 inch cock that Richard enjoyed sucking on. Everything about Joseph said that he was what he was looking for.

Raoul, one of the hotel's poolside waiters, walked over to where Richard and Joseph were. Raoul was a gorgeous young man of twenty-two with mahogany brown skin, light brown eyes and a fantastic body. He was working at the Royal Palm to get enough money to finish college. In the past few days he had become their 'self-appointed' personal waiter, though Richard often wondered if the young man wanted to be more than that. Raoul carried the hotel's cell-phone in his hands.

"Good day, Richard." Raoul said with a bright and very sexy smile on his face. "You have a phone call from your lawyer in California."

Richard sighed. He hadn't heard from his attorney in so long that he'd forgotten he was in the midst of dealing with a cheating ex-lover who was threatening him with a palimony suit. Richard took the phone and nodded to Raoul as he walked away.

"Henry, this better be very important and very good news." Richard said in a low tone as not to disturb Joseph.

"Richard, Gary is gone." Henry answered.

Richard sat bolt upright. "What? Where did he go?"

"I thought maybe you'd know. I think I have an idea though." Henry said. "And that idea is?"

"I think he's on his way to St. Benjamin."

Richard stood up. Joseph slowly stirred himself awake. "WHAT!! Why is he coming here?"

"Richard, I think he's coming to see you about the palimony suit. I think he wants you back?"

"Well fuck him!" Richard snapped loudly, "He decided he wanted to get fucked by that slut gardener of mine then he can have him! If he comes here he'll wish he hadn't!" Richard snapped as he turned off the cell-phone without even a good bye.

Joseph sat up. "What's wrong? Who's coming here?"

Richard tried to smile but he couldn't. "Joseph, I need to be alone for a bit. I'm going to take a walk on the beach."

"Do you want me to go with you?" Joseph asked.

"No," Richard said, "I just need to be alone."

Joseph watched as Richard walked off towards the beach. He gathered that the phone call was concerning his ex-lover Gary back in Los Angeles. Joseph didn't pry into Richard's relationship with Gary but he knew that Richard had been hurt by him. Joseph decided that he wasn't going to stay by the pool alone. He would go back to Richard's room and take a nap.

Gary Carver arrived at the Royal Palm determined to get Richard back. It didn't take him long to figure out where Richard was staying and once he knew, he flew straight out. Gary Carver was thirty years old, very handsome with a handsome head of jet-black wavy hair and a thin mustache. He was a light complexioned black man with a tall and lean body. He had been a struggling actor working as a male dancer before he met Richard Marshall and began a life of wealth and plenty. He had never intended on fucking the damn gardener but Richard was supposed to be out of town.

Steve, the gardener, was still working in the yard when Gary had come down to take a swim. It was hard to ignore him. Steve stood 6ft 5in in height. He was built like a bodybuilder and was masculine and ruggedly handsome. When he worked in the yard, Steve wore a pair of tight jeans and a white tank top T-shirt. He was the sexiest black man Gary had ever seen. Gary began swimming his laps, aware that Steve was watching him. When Gary looked up there was Steve standing by the pools edge a very large bulge in his jeans being helped along by his huge, callused hands stroking his cock through the material. Gary's mouth went dry as he looked at the hot man standing there. He could feel his cock starting to grow from arousal and his ass twitch with need.

Gary got out of the pool right in front of Steve. He unzipped his fly and out sprang Steve's massive 9 and a half inch cock. Steve's deep moan thrilled him as he devoured Steve's massive black cock.

"OOOHHH! YEAH!!! Suck that big cock!!!" Steve moaned as he gripped either side of Gary's head and fucked his face. Gary twirled his tongue around the sensitive head of Steve's cock as he sucked it. He pulled down Steve's pants over his thick legs, while Steve kicked off his shoes. Gary worked his hands around to Steve's hard ass and began massaging his ass. He then started to work his index finger in and out of Steve's hot ass. The big gardener groaned and moaned with the wild sensation of a finger in his tight hole and a mouth sucking his cock. He pulled Gary up and then lifted him into his arms and as they kissed, tongues dancing and teeth colliding, he took them into the pool house. He dropped Gary on the bed and joined him. He took Gary's cock in his mouth and sucked on it. Gary twitched and moaned as Steve got busy on his cock.

"OOOOH Shit! Suck it! Suck it!" Gary moaned as Steve tickled his balls with his rough fingers. He felt Steve's hands cup his ass and he felt the deliciously painful invasion of Steve's finger in his ass. Gary raised up his hips and then down as Steve's finger worked his hole. Steve removed his finger and replaced it with his throbbing cock. Gary cried out from the pleasurable pain of its entry. Steve buried his massive cock deep inside of Gary and then started his driving pumping action. Gary whimpered as the delicious torture continued. He could feel Steve's big balls slapping against his buttocks as he pumped and plunged. Gary was lost in the wild abandon and ecstasy. Steve grunted, groaned and growled as he felt his cum filled balls itch with the explosive release. Steve wailed as he shot hot cum into Gary's tight hole.

Steve pulled out of Gary and laid on his stomach next to him. He looked at Gary with wild lust and want in his eyes.

"Fuck me...now!!!" Steve growled. Gary didn't hesitate as he climbed Steve's broad back and spread his ass cheeks. He aimed his hard cock at Steve's tight hole and slowly entered him. Gary felt like he was about to pop his own nut with that tight ass wrapped around his cock.

"Yesssss!!! Yesssss!!! OOOOOOh!!! This your ass!!!!" Steve moaned as he thrashed about. He thrusted his ass towards Gary so that he could go deeper and he did. Steve moaned louder as Gary's thrusts got deeper. Steve wiggled his ass, grinded against Gary's cock and moaned with delight. Gary plunged deeper into Steve, the moans music to his ears. He through back his head and let out a wild scream as his cock erupted inside of Steve. Gary fell upon Steve exhausted.

They had laid there for a few seconds before Richard made his presence known and that was the beginning of the end.

Gary moved towards the registration desk. He knew once Richard saw him they could talk and straighten all this out. He stood behind a very sexy brother wearing a pair of white speedo swim trunks. He was indeed very hot and apparently a guest. Gary found himself staring at the man's very fine ass. The man suddenly turned around and Gary found himself looking into the face of a very handsome man. The man met is stare briefly before turning away and heading for the elevators. Gary couldn't help but watch him leave. If the men where this fine in St. Benjamin, he could see why Richard was still here. But he intended to get Richard back.

"May I help you, sir?" The desk clerk asked.

"Yes, Do you have a guest here by the name of Richard Marshall?" Gary asked "And I would like to get a room."

To be continued.....