Gay Erotic Stories

My wife and I took our two kids to a seaside resort in Maine last summer for a two-week vacation. The place we rented was beautiful; right on the ocean with views for days. Along the beach dunes was a biking/jogging path, so we all brought our bicycles for some exercise and fun. The weather was beautiful and every day we’d hit the beach, swim, sail and just relax and enjoy ourselves. One night after the kids went to bed, my wife said she was tired too and was turning in early. I said I wasn’t sleepy, so she suggested I take my bike and go for a ride to maybe tire myself out for a good night’s sleep. I thought that sounded like a good idea, so off I went. The night was warm and the moon was almost full, so there was plenty of light. I’m 37 and still in pretty good shape from years of working out, so I was ready for a good long ride. I was about a mile or two from the beach house when all of a sudden I realized my front tire was going flat and I didn’t have my patch kit with me. I was in the middle of nowhere, and thought I’d just have to walk the bike back. I was really bummed, but I started to walk when suddenly another biker came around the curve and stopped. When my eyes adjusted, I saw it was one of the bicycle cops that patrol the beach area. He asked me if everything was okay, and I showed him my flat tire. He said he had a patch kit and a tire pump and he’d be happy to look at it for me. As he hopped off his bicycle and stood up I could see we were about the same age and build. He was dark, like an Italian or Latino--and very good-looking. Even though I am happily married with two kids, back in college I had an affair with my English Professor. He was a married man in his early 40’s. Very masculine and well built. I worked for him part time in my senior year. He seduced me in his office and I must admit I really enjoyed our time together. He taught me the pleasures of uninhibited male sex. Our affair lasted my whole senior year and after graduation, we went our separate ways. Later I met my wife and we got married. I’ve not been with another man since then--although I do still fantasize now and then. And this bicycle cop was a walking fantasy! He was wearing a cotton Polo shirt and tight biking shorts. His thighs were like tree trunks and nice and furry. He had a mustache and when he smiled he showed the nicest row of pearly white teeth! His grin and eyes made me weak in the knees. I hadn’t been turned on by another man since college, and this cop really turned me on! He flipped my bike over to begin working on the tire. He had a flashlight in his belt and he asked me to hold it for him. He knelt down and I crouched behind him holding the flashlight. He had a bit of trouble with getting the tire off, but after a bit of a struggle, it came loose and in no time the flat was fixed. We had been both in a kneeling position for a long time and my legs were getting tired. He stood to get up and accidentally knocked my right on my ass! He apologized and asked if I was okay. I started to laugh, feeling a little embarrassed. He reached down and pulled me up on my feet in one swift move. For just a moment we were eye to eye about an inch apart. I could feel the heat coming off his body. More importantly, I could feel my cock begin to stiffen inside my shorts. He starred into my eyes for just a second too long to be casual and I held his gaze. He slowly smiled at me. As I brushed myself off, he said he was all sweaty and since the night was so warm and his shift was over, he was going to take a quick dip in the ocean. I said that sounded like a great idea and he asked if I had the time to join him, saying it was always better to swim with a buddy at night. I said my wife and kids were probably asleep and not really expecting me for another hour or so, and a swim sounded like a refreshing idea. He mentioned that he knew a good spot about 5 minutes away and to follow him. We got on our bikes and in no time he stopped by a path between some dunes that led to the beach. It was a very secluded spot that I hadn’t noticed before. He said not many people came down this far on the beach and it was his favorite spot to swim. The locals used this secluded beach for nude sunbathing in the daytime, but at night it was usually deserted, as it was now. I asked him if he liked to nude sunbathe and he smiled as he pulled off his polo shit and said, “Well, see if I have any tan lines.” I watched as he slid off his bike shorts. He was wearing a white jock strap underneath. In the moonlight I could see he had a fabulous all over tan with no lines. His dark body against the white jock was stunning! He slipped his thumbs under the waistband of the jock and said, “Hope you don’t mind if I swim nude.” I said not at all and began to undress also. Soon we were both naked and running into the water. The water was cool and felt great on my body. The ocean was calm and we swam a bit, and then floated on our backs a few yards from shore. We talked a little bit about how nice the night was and how good it felt to be nude in the ocean. We were floating side by side when a small wave came over us and pushed him on top of me in the water. I instinctively grabbed a hold of him. His hard body felt great against mine and I wasn’t sure, but I thought I felt his cock, hard, pressing between my thighs. He smiled at me and said, “Let’s go back and dry off up on those rocks by the beach. He began to swim to shore and I followed close behind, watching his tight ass glisten in the moonlight. We reached the rocks and he had a big beach towel in his saddlebag on the bike. He spread it out and gestured for me to share it with him. I lay down next to him to dry off. The breeze was warm against our wet bodies. In the moonlight I could clearly see his cock and balls resting against his massive thighs. He had his arms folded behind his chest. His cock was about 6 inches long, soft and nice and thick. He had a huge pair of furry balls to rest it on too. My cock began to stir and slowly lift. I could do nothing to stop it--and I didn’t want to anyway. As I lay there and felt my cock stiffen, I could see him watching me. In no time at all I could see his cock begin to lengthen and rise. I turned my head to look him in the eyes. He smiled back at me and said, “There’s something about being naked outdoors that I find very sensual. I see you do too.” His eyes dropped down to my cock, which was now hard and almost flat up against my stomach. I told him this hadn’t happened to me in front of another man for years. He turned on his side to face me. He placed his hand on my chest and began to run his fingers through my chest hair. He asked if I was okay with him touching me. I said I was more than okay with it--I wanted it! He bent his head toward my chest and let his tongue circle a nipple. It sent shivers down my spine and made my cock twitch. He gently began to bite on my nipples, first one and then the other. My breathing began to get heavy. This man was turning me on like I hadn’t been turned on in years! One of his hands crept down my body and caressed my thigh. He slipped his hand between my legs and cupped my balls, squeezing gently. He had a gentle, yet very masculine touch. His big hands felt hot on my balls. Slowly, while still biting on my nipples, his beefy hand encircled my cock. Electric shocks swept through me! A drop of pre-cum appeared at the tip of my cock. He rubbed it around the head of my cock with his thumb making me slick in his hand. I began to arch my back and pump my cock in his fist. His mouth started down my chest, stopping at my belly button for a moment to stick his tongue in and around it. Then he lifted his face over my cock and lightly swirled his tongue around the head. I was trembling. His breath on my cock was hot. Slowly he took the head of my cock in his mouth. The warm, wet feeling of his mouth overwhelmed me. His head began to descend over my cock until I felt it hit the back of his throat. His nose was in my pubic hair and he began to suck harder. I watched his head bob up and down my shaft. I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair as he sucked, deliciously on my leaking cock. He reached up and took one of my nipples between his fingers and began to pinch it. The feelings in my body were incredible! I don’t know how long he sucked my cock that way, but after a while he pulled off and laid his entire, muscular body on top of me, head to toe. I could feel his hardon pressing against mine. His hard body against mine felt like nothing else I’d ever experienced before. He pulled up and looked down the length of my body. He told me I was the hottest guy he’s seen in a long time and he really wanted me. I looked up at him and said I was all his, he could do what ever he wanted. He smiled at me and said not to move, he’d be right back. With that he got up and went to his bike pack and pulled something out. When he returned he had a small tube of KY in his hand. I said to him I hadn’t been fucked since I was in college and I didn’t know if I could take his cock that easily. He smiled again and told me we’d worry about that later, right now he wanted my cock in HIS ass. He told me to stay flat on my back. He took the lube and squeezed a tiny bit on my cock and rubbed it all over. Then he straddled my body and kneeled down on me. He placed the head of my cock at his hole and took a deep breath. He told me not to push and just let him do all the work. I placed my arms behind my head and watched as he lowered his ass over my waiting cock. Soon I felt the warm sensation of his ass surrounding the head of my dick. He stopped when just the head was in and took a deep breath. Then slowly, every so slowly he began to push down and allow my cock to slide inside him until he was all the way down on my 6 thick inches. His ass was hot and tight. He contracted his muscles around my cock and made my head spin. Then he began to pull up, until he was about half way off and sat back down again, this time harder. He let out a quiet moan and threw his head back. He started a rocking motion on my cock. It felt incredible! Back and forth he impaled himself, sometimes coming almost all the way off and quickly sliding all the way back down. I reached up and pinched his nipples like he pinched mine. He groaned and picked up some speed. He was really riding me now! I reached out and took his leaking cock in my hand. It was dripping pre-cum on my stomach and I began to pump it for him as he fucked my cock. He was riding me hard now, really going at it. I had to put my hands on his hips to keep us steady. He slowed down and pulled me up to face him without letting my cock slip out. I was sitting up, facing this handsome man and my cock was buried up his hot ass. He put his arms around me and kissed me, slipping his tongue between my lips as I fucked him. We had each other in a bear hug grip. He was moaning softly in my ear as my cock pounded in and out of his hot ass. “God, I could go on like this all night”, he said to me. I told him I didn’t think I could last much longer and with that he pulled off. My cock came out with a popping sound. He got down on all fours and looked over his shoulder at me. He told me to take him and do it hard. He said he wanted to feel me shoot my cum in his ass. I scooted up behind him and placed the head of my cock at his wet hole. I took his hips in my hands and in one long thrust, shoved the entire length of my cock in his ass. He groaned and told me to fuck him hard and fast. I began to piston his hole, sliding my cock almost all the way out before shoving it right back. His ass felt like hot, steamy velvet around my cock. I was sweating and pumping for all I was worth! He was moaning and urging me to pound his ass faster and harder. Soon I felt my balls tighten against my body. I knew I was getting ready to shoot my load. “Oh shit! I’m gonna shoot!” I shouted! He squeezed his ass muscles around my cock. “Fuck me, buddy. Shoot your load. Awww YES!! Fuck my ass!” I felt the first shot of cum leave my cock. I could feel it swell and pulsate inside his ass. Load after load of cum. So much I lost track in the overwhelming sensations! He was moaning and writhing beneath me. I glanced down and I could see he was shooting his own load of cum all over the towel. Huge gobs of his cum were blasting out of his cock as he let out one last groan and shudder. I collapsed against his back. My softening cock slid out of his ass and my cum was running out and down his leg. He fell forward on the towel and I lay on top of him catching my breath. After a while we rolled off each other. He looked at me and said his name was Thomas. I said I was glad to meet Officer Thomas and hoped we'd meet again before I left for home. As we got dressed he said to me, “You know, I ride by here every night. Whether I’m on duty or not.” I smiled and said I’d probably do the same tomorrow night. Officer Thomas and I became GOOD friends before my family and I left Maine for home two weeks later.