Gay Erotic Stories

Just over three years ago, a straight friend of mine had an accident while riding a motorcycle in Australia, fracturing his right arm and hand quite badly. As a result, he returned to the UK and I offered him a bed at my place. My mate's called Dave and is as straight as they come. He likes to play football, drink with the lads and fucks girls like they're going out of fashion. He's handsome in a rugged, manly sort of way and whenever I found myself in his company I'd often find myself distracted by the sizeable bulge in his trousers. He had one of those cocks most men would die for: it looked like a good 5 or 6 inches flaccid and was thick, too. You know, one of those cocks you can't help but notice, though they are normally attached to some guy you wouldn't dream of fucking! He knew I am gay and didn't have a problem with it, having traveled widely and met folks from all walks of life. Anyway, he'd been staying on a sofa bed in the lounge for about 3 weeks when one night we decided to stay in, rent a DVD and down a few beers. The film was shite and so we turned it off. "Well. What do you suggest we do now?" Dave asked. It was way past midnight so the bars weren't an option. "I dunno. What do you have in mind?" I replied, thinking how I'd actually like to unbutton his jeans and swallow that monster cock whole right now. I'd drunk a little too much beer and that meant one thing -- trouble! Dave took a swig of beer and announced, "A little head would be good right now, Matt. Whadda ya think?" I nearly choked on my beer!! Did he mean what I think he did? I decided to play it cool and said, "You should have said earlier that you wanted to get laid: we could have gone out instead of watching that shitty DVD. You and your craving for women, Dave!" As I spoke, Dave started to squeeze his cock through those jeans. I felt my cock stir, desperate to be free. "I was thinking...y'know...maybe you could..." he continued, rather nervously. I didn't need asking again. "You sure?" I asked, kneeling now in his lap. He stood up and hastily unbuttoned his jeans. I slid them down to his ankles, eyes fixed on the meat feast! It was fucking HUGE! I'd expected his cock to simply harden but it grew to almost twice its hefty flaccid length. I'd been with guys before who had big cocks but never had I seen one quite so long and thick. I swear to God it was at least ten inches! Slowly, I worked my tongue over his tip, and gradually worked my mouth down his shaft, sucking hard with each upward stroke. His rough hands held my head and with each mouthful, he thrust and pushed my head a little further. "Fuck, Matt...take it all the way...awww yeahh," he groaned, fucking my greedy mouth. As his rhythm surged, I pulled away. "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" he asked, very genuinely. "No, not at all," I smiled. "Dave...seeing as you don't mind me giving you head an' all...I was wondering..." "It'd be a fuckin' pleasure mate," he answered. "I haven't fucked arse for years! Girls, they ain't keen and they complain about... well, the size," he smiled, modestly. "There's nothing I'd like more right now to be honest. I just want you to know that this doesn't make me gay, ok?" he added. Taking a sachet of lube from my wallet as I removed my trousers, I worked it over Dave's thick cock. "How d'ya want me? Behind? Underneath? It's your ride, Matt!" he offered. Without words, I knelt on all fours and felt his warm fingers grease my tight hole. He slipped a couple deep inside and I moaned, eager for his meat. Seconds later, his thick round head was pushing against my rosebud. I relaxed as he entered me and, amazingly, he slid right in. It took my fucking breath away! "Dave...fuck me hard, mate. C'mon, fuck me!" His thick, hard meat began to pump my hole. "Aww man, I love it hard. Fuck me...harder!" Dave's man-meat pistoned my firm butt for a good five minutes. "Fuck yeah. I've never felt so fuckin' hard!" he groaned as he fucked me like an animal. My arse was stretched to capacity but I've never felt a pain so pleasurable in my life! His breathing was getting heavier and I knew he was close to shooting his load. I turned onto my back and he greedily lifted my legs over his shoulders, eager for boy cunt. "Fuck, Matt...is this what I've been missing?" he panted, grinning wildly. "I'm gonna cum mate!" "Cum inside me!" "You sure?" "Unh-huh!" Fucked like never before, I beat my meat furiously, desperate for us to climax together. His final strokes were furious and, throwing his head back, he let out a deep animal groan as he fired his hot jism deep inside my tender arse. I came bucket loads, hot streams of cum covering my chest and face. Dave grinned, towering over me as he said, "You gay guys sure know how to suck and fuck!" "Well, here's to the next nine weeks then!" He once planned to return to Australia. "You have the biggest, thickest cock I've ever taken mate," I laughed, half expecting this to be a one-off which would haunt him forever. "Listen, Matt... I mean it mate, this cock is yours whenever you want it. I owe you big time for letting me stay an' that..." And three years later, that cock is STILL mine whenever I want it! It's a good job he likes my blowjobs and arse, too. He never left and we're now a couple, though Dave still fucks girls from time to time...but never in the ass. He says my ass is enough for him!!