Gay Erotic Stories

New Orleans is my favorite city, and I tend to visit there at least once a year. I'd heard tales of a "backroom bar" located in the French Quarter, and one night I decided to check it out. I first went in the middle of the afternoon, to check the place out. I had a couple of beers and left, satisfied with what I had seen. Much later that night I decided to return and ventured into the darkened streets of the Quarter. The place was a good 10+ blocks from my hotel, a decent hike. I was horny, though, and I knew what I wanted. Once I arrived, I drank a couple of beers at the bar and talked to some of the other patrons. Finally I had to go take a piss. That's where my adventure begins... The men's room was a large open space with trough-like urinals along three walls, forming a kind of "U". The place is conveniently (and dimly) lit from the waist-down, I suppose for guys to check each other out as they piss. When I entered, however, the room was empty. I set my beer down on the waist-high shelf, whipped it out, and started to take my leak. Before I know it, a very cute, young guy is kneeling next to me: I have no idea where he came from, he was just there. He expressed non-verbal interest in my cock, but I was trying to take a piss, so I turned away slightly. He again tried to attract my attention, and he finally said, "I want to drink you." Well, that did it. I'm not into water sports, but for some reason his suggestion got my cock ROCK hard in a matter of seconds. He reached over to gently grasp it, wrapped his lips around my swollen dickhead, and waited until I could somehow resume my stream. My bladder was quite full, so pissing wasn't a problem. For whatever reason the idea of pissing directly into this guy's mouth turned me on, so my penis grew HUGE as I did so. His mouth would fill up - so that his cheeks puffed out slightly - then he'd spit my piss into the urinal and return my cockhead to his mouth. This happened over and over, maybe four or five times, and gradually guys started entering the restroom and gathering around us. Some were just there for a piss and to have a look, but most circled close around us, looking over my shoulders to watch my hard prick in this guy's mouth. Once I'd finally finished peeing, there was a full-fledged orgy going on behind me. Guys were circled three or four deep around us, and all either had their dicks out or their pants completely down. I'm guessing there were maybe 15-20 guys there, all horny and feeling each other up! The most extraordinary scene I've ever encountered... Once I'd wiped my wet dickhead across that boy's face, I began to move through the gathered crowd to get back to the bar. My "boy" had moved on to another pissing dick, and I was just trying to get out of there. Moving through the crowd, however, I spotted a VERY hot guy in his early twenties - curly blond hair, cute as a button. His eyes met mine, his pants were open, and his hand was inside his underpants. He was so cute I had to go for it, so I sank to my knees, pulled his jeans and underpants all the way down to his knees, and started to greedily suck on his dick. His cock was surprisingly big - fat and curved to one side or another - and I relished going down on him. He groaned a bit, placed his heads on the back of my head, and started to ride my mouth a bit, with little baby hip-thrusts. We were surrounded by horny guys pushed in close, and when I opened my eyes to glance up, he was totally making out with another guy. Someone else was feeling him up, running their hands under his shirt, over his tummy and chest. The boy's hands left my head and somehow found two hard cocks - he had a boner in each hand, was kissing another guy, and was getting sucked off by me. Of course, my own hand was busy stroking my own dick as I impaled my face on the boy's boner, over and over. Finally, I sought to escape. Hard to explain why, except that the night was young and this bar was a smorgasbord of men. I stood, kissed the young dude, and fought my way through the crowd which now filled the entire bathroom; there must have been 40-50 guys in there! Once I made it back to the bar, I ordered another beer and moved to the rear of the place, near the entrance to the restrooms. The place was packed, but I found a little spot to sit in - they have these bench-like things all around the walls of the bar. I found myself sitting next to a VERY cute Hispanic guy. His eyes were round and brown, he was wearing a hat of some kind, and I’m guessing he was 25 or so. We started talking. To our right, there were two or three blowjobs going on - guys on their knees sucking other guys in the middle of the bar. Anyway, as we conversed, some other guy wanders over and stands in the spot between my open legs, facing away from me. His hand finds my knee, slowly slides up my leg, and eventually grasps the hard prick between my legs. Without even looking back, he manages to open my pants, lower my zipper, and to fish my boner from my boxer shorts. Once he had done so, he abruptly turns around, kneels, and sucks me totally into his mouth. I watch, along with the cute guy I've been talking with, my hard dick disappearing and reappearing in and out of this dude’s mouth. The Hispanic boy opens his jeans and starts stroking his soft cock, and believe it or not, we continue talking! I got a good, long blowjob from this guy, but didn't cum. Later, I decided to venture into the backroom, but I'll have to continue this story later. Stay tuned...