Gay Erotic Stories

I was stationed at the Presidio in California when this story took place. I had been curious about having sex with another man for a long time and I had decided to try it if the situation presented itself. I had drifted into this leather bar and started to drink and look the scene over. It was all new to me and very exciting to watch all the different types and different leather outfits they were wearing. I felt a little conspicuous in my plain jeans and sweat shirt but no one seemed to care as they were all drinking. I could see men feeling each other up and playing with each other un-ashamedly and it made me a little hard to see some of the tight asses and bulging jocks there. As I sat and drank I just knew something was going to happen to me that night. It all started when I went to the rest room after being there for about forty minutes. When I entered the large four stall room it was full of guys. One guy was blowing another guy while several looked on and made encouraging comments. The young skinny punk looking kid was on his knees on the floor with a big leather-clad guy's penis buried in his throat. I was fascinated, as I had never seen deep-throat before except in porno movies. I wedged my way past a couple of the guys and took a piss. I just couldn't leave the room without seeing more of the action. After a few minutes of fucking the kid's mouth the big man jerked him to his feet and turned him around towards the wall. The kid seemed to know what to do and had obviously done this before, as he put both hands against the wall and waited as his leather shorts were pulled down to his knees. The big man spit in his hand and smeared it between the cheeks of the young victim. Without any preliminaries he stepped forward and buried his eight-inch cock to the hilt inside the pussy boy's stretched hole. I knew it had to hurt but the kid took it like a man and all I could hear was the breath expelling quickly from his throat. The man started to talk to him as he kept his cock buried and made a few thrust to be sure it was all the way in. Then he started to fuck with a vengeance as the small kid's body jerked forward with each thrust. The kid was answering, "Yes Sir" to every statement the big man made as he was pummeled in the ass. I saw the little round hole as it stretched to accommodate the big shaft. While this was going on my dick had gotten rock hard and I felt very turned on by the whole scene. After the guy had fucked his punk for awhile he abruptly pulled out and stood back as he said, He's all yours guys, help yourself to his sweet pussy!" I saw the other six or seven men scramble to get their cocks out and the first one pushed his big meat up the boy's round little ass. I knew then he was in for a long, hard fuck and would be taking anyone’s cock that wanted to fuck him and that he was the property of the first big man. The big man turned and left the room and went back to the bar to get another drink. I was not far behind him and left while the third guy was penetrating the punk. They would penetrate him and fuck him for a while and then another guy would take his turn. They didn't climax but seemed content just to pull out each time. My dick was still hard when I asked the bartender for another drink and I couldn't believe how turned on the whole scene had made me. I knew I was ready for something and but I just wasn’t sure what it was. Fate stepped in as a large hand rested itself on my shoulder and I was turned toward it's owner. It was the guy who had loaned his punk to the other guys in the restroom! Away from the other guys he looked even larger than before and he towered over my 5' 7" frame. I cold smell the combination of leather, booze and sweat and it was a heady aroma. He looked at me and remarked, "You’re new around here aren't you?" I nodded my head and we started to talk. He asked me how I liked the scene in the restroom and I knew he had noticed me watching. Before I could answer he reached and grabbed my still firm cock and squeezed it painfully. "Could be you would like some of the same, Huh?' With that he reached and grabbed both cheeks of my ass and pulled me toward him. I felt the strength of this guy as he forced his tongue into my mouth and kissed me like a young girl! "Nice ass, He said, and I bet your cherry as the day you were born!" He continued to knead the cheeks of my ass like dough as a couple of other guys gathered round us. "We got ourselves a virgin guys, what are we going to do about it?" He shouted over the loud music on the jukebox. "Take him to the back." And as I squirmed in fright the three men drug and pulled me toward a door at the rear of the room. I fought a little but it was useless as the men were just too much for me. The bartender never batted an eye but continued to polish the glasses as we passed him. I had heard and read about such things as this but never dreamed it would happen to me. When we entered the dimly lit room I smelled the strong smell of weed and I saw two more guys sitting in a corner as they enjoyed their "joints". "We have a new convert", the large man said as he pushed me to a chair near the wall. I was then handed some weed myself and instructed to smoke it. I had done grass a few times in HS but never on a regular basis. Soon the combination of the booze I had drank and the sweet cigarettes started to take their effect on me and I entered the world where everything was "Okay" and I loved everybody and everyone loved me. Then I grinned as someone pulled my sweat-shirt over my head as it seemed the thing to do now. I felt the rush of air as my pants were pulled down around my ankles along with my shorts. I felt the cool vinyl of the chair as my naked ass made contact again while they pulled my pants and shorts over my shoes. I vaguely remember hearing the comments about my "sweet little ass", as several hands fondled my butt and cock. Then I felt a warm set of lips engulf my hardening member and I looked to see the head of the punk from the bathroom as he worked me over with his well-trained mouth. He sucked me until just about time for my climax and then was pulled away by his leather master. I felt a leather strap being tied around my cock and it then stood out like a stiff little six inch rod in front of me. My head swam and I inhaled more of the smoke as I was moved toward a ping-pong table in one section of the room. I was bent over the table and my hands were tied underneath preventing me from raising to a full standing position. Then as I was offered another pull from someone's joint I felt hands on my ass again. This time they had something cold and slick on them. I smiled the smile that only someone high can smile as I felt fingers invade my virgin hole. There was pain as two fingers were forced in and reamed around inside me. "Off in the distance I heard someone remarked as to how tight I was and it seemed years since I had entered this room as the drug took effect. Soon I felt more fingers enter my stretched hole and then all were removed and there was silence except for the sounds of zippers and snaps being undone around me. As I strained my head I smiled the "sweet" smile again as I saw all the guys standing with their cocks in their hands. I heard someone say, "He's all yours boss, but save a little for us!" as someone chuckled. The room was packed and I remember thinking that all of these guys are here to see me! I had never felt so important as the drug distorted my reasoning. Then I felt big hands encircle my waist as a body moved behind me. One reached down and fondled my semi-erect cock and it returned to life as I felt the heat from his fist moving up an down. Then it happened! I felt the pain even through my drunken haze as a big prick split my virgin ass wide open, pausing just a moment before the second thrust buried it to the hilt as his balls hit my ass cheeks. "Oh yes, yes, yes", I heard him yell as the hot tightness wrapped around his stiff meat. There was pain but it seemed as if it came from a part of me that was not connected to the rest of my body and was not a part of me. "This bitch is tight", I heard my attacker say as I felt him withdraw only to slam in again. I remember thinking in my confused mind that some one was getting fucked hard. My reamer continued to fuck me hard and roughly as he spread me for the first of many times that night. I was sobering a little but each time I would be given another draw off the weed and things drifted back to where I was aware of my body being pushed repeatedly against the table as cock after cock was fucked into me. I remember feeling my tits getting sore as they slid back and forth on the slick surface of the table. Then I started to drift off to sleep only to be awakened by the sharp penetration of another stiff ready cock as it spread my now loosening pussy as I heard it called. Unknowingly I had been stretched wide from the constant penetration and then while someone held my head up a "Popper" was snapped under my nose. I entered another world now as I heard someone way off somewhere say, "Bring me the Crisco" Cold shivers went through me as the cool paste was shoved into my new "pussy". I then felt what proved to be three fingers enter my ravaged hole and start to stretch and worm their way around inside me. Then they made contact with my prostate gland! I had never felt a feeling like it and even in my drugged state it felt good. My body was out of control now as it pushed toward the source of such bliss. My hot opening only resisted for a minute before parting like a giant gash to engulf the entire fist as it slipped inside my hot welcoming cavern. Again and again the big fist was pulled out and then forced back inside as my attacker massaged my gland. Then another and another as they each took turns stretching me wider and wider. I felt so empty each time a fist was pulled out and I was happy to feel it re-enter and fill my cunt up. Then the room went almost silent as I felt my bonds removed from my arms and my body moved to the chair. I could hardly raise my arms or keep myself straight in the chair as the fatigue set in. The Crisco ran from my plundered ass and the vinyl seat cover got slick making it difficult to keep my ass in place. I could feel the stretched opening of my once tight pussy as it slid around on the surface. It felt like a little mouth trying to bite into the chair and I knew I would be stretched for the rest of my life now. Soon I heard the men returning as a cold beer was shoved between my lips and the tart fluid ran into my mouth and down my chin to drip on my flaccid cock. The cock strap had been removed and it lay nestled like a sleeping hen on my balls. I tried desperately to make some sense of what was going on but then someone moved behind my chair and jerked my head to the front. There was a hard, stiff cock just inches from my lips and it was soon forced between them. I was now to become a cocksucker for real as the man proceeded to literally fuck my face. I soon realized why no-one had cum in my ass as they were saving it for my mouth. The first gusher shot into my warmed-up cavern and I could not hold it all as it spewed from the corners of my mouth into the room. I heard laughter and a few comments as I tried to lick as much of it off as possible. I only had a minute to gather my wits before the next hot leaking shaft forced its way into my sucking lips. I was more aware now and the cock in my mouth started to turn me on and I remembered all the nights I had jerked off to this fantasy. I started to co-operate now as I tried desperately to make it good for each guy as one after the other took my mouth like a cheap cunt. After four or five blowjobs my lips began to swell and I could feel the puffiness as I wrapped them tightly around cock after cock. Someone brought a tube of lipstick and painted my lips bright red as a camera flash popped in my face. I was into the scene now and I knew the future would see me here again and again as long as I remained in California. After filling my belly with what seemed a gallon of hot cum I was taken to the big man's apartment along with his punk where we spent the rest of the weekend. I was allowed to rest and soak several times in the warm water of his sauna. I was too sore to give my pussy any more but I did suck them both several times. He held a mirror to let me see my pussy and I didn't recognize the opening as it was a gash now over an inch or so long. It resembled a small vagina and no longer had the little round puckered look. Over the next few months I would be fisted and penetrated by many men some at the bar and some in my master's apartment. When I took my physical to be discharged the doctor checked me for piles and also checked my prostate. Was he surprised when his fingers slipped easily in up to his knuckles!!!! Enjoy