Gay Erotic Stories

bumper@bwave.com I was drunk. I played my guitar in a redneck bar and I played the blues and sang. The drunker I got, the better I thought I played and it didn't matter because the crowd got drunk right along with me and I could have been playing anything and they would love it. I was in the closet and playing in a redneck bar. Most of the people were alcoholics and it seemed that every night around midnight that famous drunken phrase, "What's that Muther Fucker looking' at!?" , would be said and the fight was on. Fuck 'em. I would just keep playing. I would turn up the volume on my two big Fender Twin Reverb amps and beat my 1962 Fender Telecaster guitar like I had the dick of my dreams in my hands. One night the barmaid, a cute little thing of about a thousand pounds asked me to her house to "finish" the nights' drinking. I agreed and since she only live a few blocks from this dive we were there in a flash and I found myself sitting at her kitchen table drinking whiskey, smoking pot, and popping speed. The next thing I know she asked me if she could suck my dick and I said for the first time to anyone, "Lady, your a nice person but I am a faggot!". Now you tell me, if you were drunk and gay wouldn't the sight of a heavy duty woman yank your ass out of the closet!? She persisted, "Just get naked and lay on the couch, you don't have to do anything, please?", she begged. I stumbled to the living room which had 3 couches. I picked one and took off all my clothes except my socks and watch. In a flash she thundered all that flesh to her knees beside the couch and the last thing I remember was her six chins on my nuts. I awoke hours later and as usual, lit a cigarette. Being 25 at the time I was still resilient and hangovers were not too bad. As I sucked the smoke I focused across the living room and there on the opposite couch was a boy. He was lying with his face to the back of the couch, hugging it, you know? He was no more than 18, long blond hair, and about 5 feet 10. He was wearing briefs and that was it. He had the tan of the well-to-do and from my point of view, if his face matched the rest of him I was going to jail right now and have myself put away for wanting him. He was not muscular like a body- builder, he was tight, firm, trim, oh my God he was just fantastic! Now, let me tell you about what I think is the perfect man. Marky Mark. Don't like rap, don't like attitude but there ain't a body on this planet like that one. I gazed at him wishing he would roll over and let me see and my wish was granted. Yep, he lay on his back and he had a stiff one tenting his briefs. I pulled on my dick and within what seemed like seconds I shot cum. Six spurts. The first over my head, second on my chin, and the rest all over my hairy chest. Anyway, about me. As I said, 25. Short 5 feet 7. Not muscular but in my arms and legs. I had no washboards or foot long dong like some of these fuck stories talk about. I must digress a minute. The thing that turns me off the most about lots of these fuck stories is how fuckin' fake they are. Some of the shit like gay guys hitting on a straight guy for the first time and fucking him into slavery, bullshit. I sucked a lot of straight dick and I'm telling you nothing turns me off more than a gay fuck story that is supposed to be true and you can read the lying shit right in it. Makes my dick go limp. Oh yeah, my dick! Seven inches, cut. My greatest two attributes are, I have a really, really big set of balls and I sometimes cum more than anyone I have ever seen! I moved in. I did not touch him. I played in bars and If I told you the name of the band lots of you may have heard of us. As time went on I was adorned with gifts from the big woman and yes, I let her blow me about once a week. I was a pig. One night there was another of her frequent parties and by four in the morning there were people passed out everywhere. I was lying on the floor watching a straight porno movie and rubbing myself while all around me were, MEN! Not one woman in the place! The fat one had lumbered off to her lair and there I was lying in the living room with all these men. Straight men that had they known what I wanted they would probably try and whip my ass, leave, or hell, I don't know. Next to me was Jimmy. He was lying on a sleeping bag and since it was warm he was in the ever present white briefs. Light sounds came from his nose as I watched him sleep in awe of his absolute beauty. I started at the top and moved my eyes like a slow panning camera. The light blond hair, long eyelashes closed and covering eyes that were true ice blue. His smooth chest slowly produced the sound of blissful sleep that puffs of him I could smell. He was always so perfectly clean and good and just....oh God, I can't put him into words. Further down, his stomach now was firmer than the first time I saw him and he was now almost 6 feet tall. His briefs were not tented and that did not disappoint me because as a continued my visual feast of him I knew it was time. I was going to do something that I would either pay dearly for or I was going to have the event of my dreams. I inched closer to him all the time trying to be aware of two other guys on the floor and one on each of the three couches. First, I took off all of my clothes and got a sheet from a stack of them that someone, probably Jumbo, left for all to use. As I quietly opened the sheet I covered myself and slowly I inched it over Jimmy until he was covered from his quarter sized nipples to his knees. I was ready to operate! I kept my eyes moving. Snores. Lots of snores. Of the six guys there Jimmy was the youngest. There were two guys named Mike, a Carl, Del, and Tony. So we had men from 18 to 30 years old. Jimmy was by far the best in every way, so I thought, and the rest, yeah, I'd suck every one of them if I could. The two Mikes were also nice looking, Carl was ugly as a corpse but built nice, and Tony was plain, a little thin. I noticed all and tried to see all. All the other guys were still in their clothes. Jimmy , his briefs and I was naked with a hard on a cat couldn't scratch. Jimmy was now exactly where I prayed he would be. Lying flat on his back with both of his arms up and behind his head. I was on my stomach and in what seemed like a millisecond I put my whole arm across his chest and I was as still as anyone can be with his heart beating a hundred times faster and seemingly louder than ever before in my life. I had never done this. Oh sucked dick. This was in the days of the 25 cent booths, I sucked a lot of dick then and never saw the face on most of them. But now here I was with my arm around the boy I lustfully had craved for what seemed like all my life. After a few seconds, hours, minutes, shit I don't know! I molded my hand to his left pec and slowly rubbed. His breathing remained the same and I got braver. I lowered my arm and rested my hand at the very center of his stomach and lower still until my thumb was nestled in his belly button and my pinky finger touched the top of the briefs that held his crotch of gold! He moved! His left arm came down right on top of my hand and then , as if it had a mind all it's own, the hand adjusted his balls, scratched a little and finally came to rest on the pec that I had just left. My heart was crazy! I waited and made sure all systems were go. The breathing, the other guys, snore, snore. AOK! I lowered myself to where I was on my side and I place my head about the level of his stomach and boldly I placed my arm in a seemingly harmless sleeplike motion and my hand came to rest on top of his underwear and 'beneath them I felt the dick of Jimmy my dream. It was not totally limp and within seconds of my having it in my palm, even through the fabric I could not only relish it's greatness, I could taste it! And I was now more determined than ever. Seconds passed. I was not waiting minutes anymore I was beyond redemption and I knew it. I started a slow movement of my hand and brushed and rubbed Jimmies' cock through those briefs and in what was only a minute he was steel. He was granite. I was nuts!! I placed my fingers at the top of that elastic and in one motion I raised and lowered it until his dick was there for me to see. Instantly I wrapped my hand around the shaft of his dick. It was cut, about 6 inches and hard , hard, hard! I love the way a dick that size gets so hard. Lots of the big dicks don't get hard, I guess some of them would need a blood transfusion to get as rock solid as Jimmy was right now. I had a plan. I covered him back up and laid my head right on top of his stomach with my nose touching the tip of his dick. Fuck this! I've gotta have it! I lifted the fabric again and this time I placed the elastic below his balls and for a moment I looked as if I was taking a mental picture at such a work of art. Very, very, little light blond pubic hair and none on his balls which held what I wanted more than life. I opened my mouth and took the head of Jimmies' dick and was about to prove to him what I have known all along. He was about to be given head by the World's Greatest Cocksucker. My mouth was soaking and hot. I moved my lips and tongue all around the head of his cock and got him slippery smooth yet hard as marble. Then, I dove deliberately down adding suction and lubrication as I moved my head and swallowed all of his dick. It entered my throat and fit like it was always supposed to be there and I felt the tip of his dick beyond any so called gag reflex and I quivered as his rod seemed to expand to bursting proportions and then I felt a click in my entire mouth and I knew the first shot of his sperm was on it's way. I backed up and used quick up and down sucking to retrieve the best tasting cum I ever had. The first shot came out like water spilling into my crazy head and then another big blast that felt hot and as it was from a pent up garden hose. I held as much of it in my mouth as I could savoring it as long as I could until I finally drank it down and without touching myself I came again just from the greatness of his taste, his fantastic body, and his adorable charm. I lay there with his dick in my mouth for many minutes before I raised my head and recovered him with his briefs. That was just the beginning for I did not know it but he had been awake all along and so apparently were a couple of the others. They watched the whole thing, in just a couple minutes after I put Jimmies dick back in his underwear, he said, "Who's' next?" . I was astounded. I really thought I got away with it and come to think of it, was to get more than I ever hoped. For there were a total of 7 boys in that rroom and I sucked all o them over and over until they could not cum anymore. I drank 40 loads of cum from them and a few days later all the guys were there and eleven more and I sucked all 18 of them until we counted an even 100 loads of cum! I sucked and sucked until I drained them all and I wish I could have sucked another 100. But that is another story. One of the guys came 8 times while another only came twice. But my night of 100 loads of boy sperm was the greatest night of my life, until... To be continued. Steve Bell bumper@bwave.com (302)-875-0558