Gay Erotic Stories

Do you believe in love at first sight? I do, and his name is Simon. I started chatting with him one night in a local chat room. I had an instant appeal for him without even seeing this guy. But, just by the way he expressed himself through words. Not like some of these guys you chat with that are looking for one thing and one thing only. We chatted for a couple of weeks on and off and the more we chatted the more I realized that I had to meet this guy in person. Mind you, that I am not the type of guy that is into blind dates, but I was making an exception. We both agreed that we one meet at a local restaurant for dinner. All I could think about at work was Simon. What did he look like? Will be as nice in person as he was online? I got to the restaurant earlier than planned. I was so nervous. We agreed to meet in the parking lot. He told me what he drove, so I sat there and waited. My heart started pounding as I saw him pull into the parking lot. I was still unable to get a good look. I got out of my vehicle and walked toward him. He got out of his and we shook hands. I must say I was pleased. He was and average type guy of thirty-three, about 6'1", dark brown hair, big brown eyes, a neatly trimmed goatee and deep bronze skin. This man worshipped the sun. But I have to say, what caught my eye the most was his smile. There was something about it that I cannot explain. All through dinner I kept looking at him and his smile. We had a nice conversation and dinner ended. We walked outside and talked a little more before making our way to our vehicles. I asked if we could meet again and he said that would be nice. I couldn't wait. We had dinner a few more times and I knew that this was the man that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. After dinner one night he asked if I was in a hurry to get home and if I would like to go back to his place. I said that would be great. I followed him home. My hands shaking and sweating. His place was cozy. There were two couches, I sat on one and he sat on the other. He turned on TV and the room was silent. I would glance over and he would be looking at me. He excused himself to go to the bathroom. It was now or never I thought to myself. I got up and sat on the couch he was sitting on. When he came back he had that smile again and sat beside me. Who was going to make the first move? He must have read my mind because he reached over and put his hand on my arm. Well? He said. Simon put his lips to mine and kissed me gently while pushing me onto the couch. He was so hot and our kisses became more passionate. Our tongues were darting in and out of each other's mouths. I was getting so turned on. He lay on top of me. My hands running over his back and firm round ass. I reached under his shirt and felt his warm, smooth skin. He was covering my face and neck with wet kisses. Pausing momentarily in certain areas sucking and biting. My hands worked their way into the back of his pants and into his underwear. I could feel and light dusting of hair on his ass cheeks. He reached down and unbuttoned his jeans so I could have better access. His ass was firm and his hairy crack was moist with sweat. Meanwhile, Simon was beginning to unbutton my shirt and running his tongue lower and lower into my hairy chest. Simon asked if I would like to move things back into the bedroom where we would have more room. There was no second-guessing. I followed him into the room and I turned him around and put his arms around me and began kissing him again. I find kissing to be such a turn on. Simon pulled my shirt off and unfastened my pants and they dropped to the floor. I reached down and pulled his shirt over his head. Much to my surprise and delight, his chest was covered with thick dark fur, his nipples were barely visible through the dense mass, the hair trailed down his stomach in a fine line and splayed out again around his navel before disappearing into the band of his briefs. How could this be, the man of my dreams standing in front of me? I laid Simon onto his bed, removing his jeans and socks. Leaving only his underwear that was a crisp white which contrasted his body nicely against his dark, hairy skin. A tan line was visible just under his shorts. From what I could tell this guy was not overly huge, but what does size matter? It's how you use it. I lay next to him on the bed. My fingers running through his course hair and tweaking each nipple as I came to them. I rolled into him closer, our lips once again coming into contact. My tongue darted in and out of his mouth and I began working my way down his neck. His face was rough with stubble. The hair on his chest was becoming matted to his skin from sweat and saliva. I chewed and sucked on his nipples until they were hard. Meanwhile my hand was working its way over his briefs. I could feel a wet spot and began rubbing harder and harder. All the while he had already been jacking me off. I reached inside his shorts and grabbed a hold of his member. Slowly jacking his uncut cock. Precum was oozing everywhere. My hand was slick with his lubrication. I couldn't resist the temptation any more. I had to find out what it tasted like. I worked my tongue down his trail and buried my nose between his legs. Licking the underside of his cock. I played with his balls while sucking him off. His cock was of average size, able to take it all I buried my nose into his bush. Inhaling his manly scent. He tasted so good. He pulled me around and we got into the sixty-nine position. He devoured my cock in one swallow. I thought that I was going to cum right there and then, but I managed to hold off. I could have gone on with this for hours. Simon came off my cock long enough to say that he wanted me to fuck him. Oh yeah, I will fuck you. I spit out his cock and pulled his legs back farther revealing his hairy hole. I inserted a finger into him. He was tight. I worked my finger in and out and then inserted a second. I could tell Simon was enjoying this by the soft moans he was making. I placed him on his back and spread his legs wide and licked his crack from end to end. My tongue worked in and out of his hole begging to be filled with more. He pulled a condom and some lube out of his nightstand. I sat on his furry belly as he placed the condom on me. He gave me one last suck before I placed myself inside of him. The tip of my dick found it's target and I slowly worked it in. Inch by inch. I could feel his muscle take a hold of my cock. I lifted his legs higher and buried myself deeper into him. My god, I couldn't believe what a feeling this was. Slowly I fucked him. Simon was really enjoying this. He took himself in hand and started to jack off. I wanted to time things right so we would both cum about the same time. I told him to tell me when he was ready to cum. I could tell he was getting close by the look in his eyes so I picked up the pace a little. Before he could spit out his words thick, white streams began flying everywhere. I pulled myself out and shot my load over his chest. His hairy chest was covered with our hot cum. I collapsed on top of him. There was a drop on cum on his goatee, my tongue reached out and lapped it up. We began kissing again. Our bodies seemed to be glued together. We fell asleep in each other's arms. What a feeling it is, to wake up in another man's arms and having him hold you so tightly that it is hard to breath. It was a feeling that I wanted to have over and over again. Needless to say, it is a feeling that I now have day after day after day…