Gay Erotic Stories

This is a TRUE story! I have to take business trips every month or so, usually to the West Coast. Typically, the trips are uneventful and rushed. However, one particular trip will forever stay in my mind. If you fly quite often, you may have noticed that the female flight attendants are getting less attractive and there seem to be more male attendants cropping up. On this particular flight, I upgraded to first class and boy was I glad I did. The seats are bigger, the food is better the drinks are free and the male attendants are gorgeous. He was about 6 feet tall, dark blond hair, huge pools of brown, dreamy eyes, muscular body and a nice firm ass. Unfortunately , he also had a gold band on his left hand! Oh well, I thought, at least I could fantasize on the 3 hour trip to the coast. His name tag said "Jeff". He was nice, offering the various hospitalities of first class while flashing a white toothy grin. From his all American good looks, I would have thought he would be a model instead of a glorified waiter, but he seemed to enjoy his work. As much as I tried, I could not get him to hold eye contact with me. You know the contact I'm referring to.....the all knowing look between two men's men. But then he was married so it was just a game I was playing with myself, looking for the slightest hint of bisexuality. But to no avail. Another straight hunk! My luck. I always seemed to be attracted to the unavailable ones. About half way through the flight, nature called so I went to the lavatory Of course, I wasn't paying attention and it was occupied. That's okay though because Jeff was sitting in his jump seat by the door of the plane, looking a flight schedule book. I asked, "Looking for a new route?" "No" he said, "just killing time". I asked how long he'd been flying? He stated about three years. Did he like it? Loved it. Where was he based? Dallas. About that time, the laboratory door opened and the cow that was occupying it, waddled out. I went in, thinking, God, why is he wasting that gorgeous body on a cunt? And of course he would have to live in Dallas, where I also live. Oh well, I was sure I would jack off a few times when I returned home, thinking he may be just around the corner, lying nude in his bed waiting...for his wife!!! Okay, so I'll leave her out of my fantasy. Shit! Now my cock was getting hard. A quick thought of the cow that occupied this small room before me took care of that! I went back to my seat, and tried to Jeff out of my mind since I knew I'd never see him again. The flight was over soon, we landed in San Jose. Jeff said "good bye" as I exited the plane. By the time I got my baggage and rented a car, it was around 7:30 PM. I checked into the Courtyard close to the airport where I had reservations. I had meetings the next day and spent a brief amount of time preparing for them. I soon became bored and went down to the hotel bar for a drink. I ordered a beer at the bar and turned around to survey the room, bottle in hand. There, at one of the tables, sat Jeff with a few of the female attendants from our flight. He noticed me looking at them and nodded slightly. The bar was quiet and I was close enough to hear their conversation. About what I expected. airline gossip, stupid passenger stories etc. Just as I was almost finished with my beer, I heard one of the female attendants say she was tired and was going to go up to bed. The others piped in their agreement, all except Jeff, who said was going to stay for another drink. I had my back turned to the table. As soon as they were gone, Jeff said, loud enough for me to hear, "Mr. Martin, would you like to join me?" I was twice shocked. One, at the invitation and two, that he had remembered my name. Of course I joined him. He was much more relaxed and loose than he was on the plane. Laughing, joking and generally having a nice time. We were able to talk very easily and seemed to instantly hit it off. I asked him if his constant traveling caused problems in his marriage. He had a puzzled look on his face and then, like the light bulb being turned on, realized what I meant. He laughed and said, as he held up his hand with the gold band on it, "Oh, you mean this", referencing the ring. "I'm not really married, I just wear this to keep passengers from hitting on me. It's an old trick I learned from the other attendants. You'd be surprised how many times I used to get hit on before I put it on". No, I thought, I would not be surprised. He continued, "We have to be really careful about what we do on flights. The company does put mystery passengers on board who rate our job performance. So you learn real quick not to do anything that could get you fired, even if your tempted" "So", I asked, "have you ever been tempted?" His answer made me laugh. "Is the Pope catholic? Of course I've been tempted, even today on our flight." With that comment, he winked. I smiled without saying a word, then he said, "It was all I could do not to look back at you. I could feel your eyes undressing me the entire flight. Am I right?" "Absolutely" I replied, "I wanted you the moment I saw you." "Do you still want me now?" he said. A few short minutes later we were entering my room. Before the door was even closed, we were clinched in a deep throated tongue exploration contest, pulling at each others clothes. Luckily, we were about the same height and weight so it was an even match. I broke away long enough to say "Slow down, stud. I want this to last." "Okay, alright" he said. Jeff then slowly started kissing my neck as he deliberately unbuttoned my shirt. Still kissing my neck and nibbling my ears, he slipped his warm, soft hands under my opened shirt, up to my shoulders and slowly slipped the shirt down my arms, caressing them all the way down. I just stood there, head thrown back, eyes closed, enjoying the pure ecstasy Jeff was exposing me to. He then pulled my undershirt over my head and immediately started kissing my shoulder saying " I love the feel of broad, thick shoulders in my hands." He then started squeezing my pecs and licking/biting my nipples. The whole time, I had hold of his firm ass...the ass I was dreaming about just a few short hours ago. I was pulling him into me, our hard cocks squirming together through our slacks. Jeff then started bending down, tonguing the trail of hair the flows from just below my pecs, disappearing into my slacks. When he reached my belt, he dropped to his knees, grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled my still clothed cock into his mouth. He bit and nibbled at my dick through my slacks as I held his massive shoulders. Slowly, he unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my slacks and zipped them down. With a slight tug at the waist, my slacks dropped to the floor. I then heard Jeff say "I can't wait" and he pulled my underwear off. "Oh yes" he said as he took the entire length of my 8 inches fully into his mouth, right down to the pubes. This man had no doubt done this before...many times. He had one hand wrapped around the base of my cock and the other tugging at my shaved low hangers. After what seemed like an eternity, although it was no more than a minute, I found myself pushing away from him for fear of cumming. "Hold on Jeff, I said I wanted this to last." He looked up at me with a face of a little boy who had had his ice cream taken away. I reassured him, "don't worry, I cum three or four times when I'm excited...and I'm REALLY excited." That brought about his flashy, toothy grin. "Now it's your turn" I said, "let me see that beautiful body your hiding under your clothes. "Okay" Jeff said, "sit on that sofa and stroke your big cock, I'll be back in a sec." I was in a suite at the Courtyard and Jeff went into the bedroom portion. I heard him fumbling with the clock radio beside the bed. He finally found some music he evidently liked (some cheesy disco type) and then popped from around the corner into the "living room", dancing! Dancing and stripping!! And he was quite good. First, the shirt came off. Underneath, he had on a tank top undershirt which was about two sizes too small but looked wonderful on him. It soon came off to reveal a chest better than I had hoped. Naturally smooth, with perfectly shaped pecs, big brown nipples and, well, not a six pack of abs, but a good four pack. He was a little awkward removing his pants and even landed on his ass when he lost his balance. We both cracked up laughing and that was the end of his striptease. I joined him on the floor where he landed and we held each other laughing. (I was to find out later that he had stripped for a living before joining the airline.) We finally controlled our laughing and fell into a deep passionate kiss. Jeff was on his back, me on top of him. It was now my turn to give him the pleasure I received shortly before. By the time I reached his Calvin's, it was all they could do to hold his cock. I could tell it was a masterpiece before I released it from it's cotton prison. I pulled the underwear down, pulling his cock down with it. When the waistband reached the head, Jeff's cock quickly slapped back up to his flat stomach. Jeff's cut cock was not the biggest I've seen, even slightly shorter than mine, but it was thick and straight with a HUGE head. Below it hung, like mine, big shaved balls "Oh Jeff, your cock is fantastic." "Then suck it", he said, "suck it NOW." I started licking up one side, around his fat cock head and down the other. I took one nut into my mouth while stroking his cock with my hand. I sucked and jacked and licked all the while to Jeff's soft moans. After a few moments, Jeff grabbed behind both his knees and pulled his legs up to his chest, exposing that firm ass I was longing for. My God, I thought, this is too good to be true. This hunky man wants me to eat his ass. In my experience, most men who like their ass eaten also like their ass fucked. Was Jeff going to let me fuck him? God, I wanted to.....as much as I wanted him to fuck me. And I'm not generally a bottom. As my tongue found his tight pucker, his soft moans became much louder. Jeff also became vocal saying things like "Oh yeah, eat my ass. Fuck my hole with your tongue. Oh God I can't stand it, don't stop." I began to wonder if he had made some porno movies also! I looked up to see that he was in pure sex heaven. One hand was slowly pumping his cock, the other was roughly pinching his right nipple. Jeff's head was tossing side to side. This man was truly enjoying the ass eating I was giving him. That sight made me want him even more and I plunged myself deep into his manhole. I loved eating his hairy ass, holding his firm cheeks and listening to the pleasure I was giving him. Jeff suddenly pushed his legs together, forcing my head up. He said "Do you really cum multiple times?" "Yes" I replied. "Good", he said " then I want you to fuck me now." I stood up, pulled him up toward me, walked him to the bed and pushed him onto it. He rolled on his back and watched as I open the nightstand drawer and grabbed an condom and lube I take on all my trips. Jeff again grabbed behind his knees, pulling his muscular legs up to his equally muscular chest. As I opened the package and put the rubber on, Jeff was saying "Yeah baby, get that big dick ready for me. Come fuck my hot ass. I want you to fuck me hard and hurt me. Come on stud, fuck me till I cum." He certainly had a way with words . From the way he was talking, I figured he might like it a little rough. As I stood there, stroking my lubed, sheathed cock, I threw the lube toward him and said, "Okay slut boy, get your ass ready for me. Tell me had bad you want my cock." He squirted a glob of lube out and plastered it to his waiting hole rubbing it around saying, "I've been needing this for a long time Kyle, please give me your cock. Please fuck me, fuck me now." I grabbed his ankles and pulled him to the edge of the bed. Then I pushed his legs up to his chest and positioned the head of my cock against his fuck hole. I started pushing, but his tight ass would not give. Jeff grabbed his ass cheeks and stretched them out, trying to allow entrance. I pushed and pushed till finally, my cock head slipped past the tight entrance causing Jeff to scream with pleasure. I stopped, checking Jeff's face for signs of pain but only found that toothy smile. I applied pressure and my dick slowly slid home. Jeff was VERY tight, tighter than I expected from the way he was talking. When I was finally all the way in, Jeff looked me in the eye and with a very serious face and said, "Fuck me, baby. But when you cum, blow it on my chest. I want to see your hot load bursting from your dick!" Judging from the tightness of Jeff's ass, I started slowly, to get him loosened up. After a short while of slow long strokes, I felt Jeff's grip relax and I began to pump harder I was still holding Jeff by the ankles. My dick sticks straight out from my body, not curved up or down, but straight 90 degrees out. This allowed me to pull completely out of Jeff's hole and then ram it back in, without using my hands for aiming. Every time I did this and hit bottom, I'd hear Jeff let out a "GROHHH YEAH" exclamation. Once again, Jeff's head was tossing from side to side, eyes closed and groaning. Both arms where thrown up over his head, his biceps bulging. The sight of his hairy pits on his otherwise smooth upper body turned me on even more. Jeff was saying things like " Jesus, your cock feels so good in my ass!" and "Oh, God, PLEASE don't stop, oh please fuck me harder". His muscles, his face, his hairy pits, his raging hard cock, the sight of my cock sliding in and out of his ass.......was more than I could take. "Oh fuck, Jeff. Oh God, I'm going to cum!". Jeff pulled back hard, causing my cock to slip out of his tight hole and reminding me that he wanted to see me shoot. I pulled the condom off and had grabbed hold of my cock just before I began to blow. The first squirt landed squarely on Jeff's cheek, the second on his neck and upper chest. I shot at least seven times before dwindling down to a slow ooze of creamy white cum dripping from my swollen cock. Jeff was using both his hands, rubbing my cum all over his chest, smiling and moaning. He then gathered up a palm full and began jacking himself off. I was leaning over him and after a few brief strokes, he began shooting his hot load up onto my chest and stomach. After he finished, I collapsed on top of him and mingled our two loads together while kissing him passionately. I knew at that point, this was THE fuck of my life!! We were still both breathing heavily as I lay my head on his chest. What he said next surprised me. "Thank you". "For what", I asked. "For making love to me and not just fucking me", he said. And he was right-I WAS! After a short time of holding each other, I began to feel Jeff's cock grow hard in my hand. "What's this?", I asked. "Round two" was his reply. "Then it's your turn to fuck me." "No", he said, "not yet, your going to fuck me again, only this time, I get to control it". Soon, Jeff was impaling himself on my cock as I lay on my back. He was taking the entire length of my cock in and out of his tight ass. Every time he'd hit bottom, his cock would "slap" against my stomach. Jeff was squatting on both his is feet, balancing himself by holding onto my hard pecs. Every now and then, he would manage to control his balance and squat on my cock, folding both his arms behind his neck. In a low, husky, groaning voice he said, "I love having my man up my ass." That did it! Just that one comment combined by the sight of his fine ass devouring my cock, pulled the cum right out of me. Jeff, sensing my cum filling the condom up his bum, pumped harder yelling "Yeah baby, fill my ass with your hot cum!" After a moment, he leaned toward me and our lips found each other. My cock was slowly loosing it's hardness. Jeff eased off of it, turned around and gently removed the rubber, keeping the cum inside. He then poured the cum on my chest and rubbed it all over me. I just lay there with my eyes closed, enjoying the creamy massage. Jeff was soon on the move again, positioning his tongue on my near virgin asshole. In no time at all he had me begging for his cock. I had never wanted a cock up my ass more than I wanted Jeff's. Jeff was so sweet. He said, "I don't want to hurt you. Are you sure you want this?" "Oh yes, Jeff. If I never have another cock in my life, I've got to have yours". In my mind, I was a little concerned. His cock head was huge I figured if I could get it past my sphincter, I'd be fine. Jeff positioned his cock at the entrance of my ass. He slowly applied pressure and told me to "push out". I guess I wanted him so bad that he slipped in amazingly easy. After the initial "pop", Jeff said, "God, I don't know if I can do this." "Why", I asked. "Cuz your ass is so tight, it hurts." I started laughing, "it hurts YOU!! Just shut up and fuck me." And he did. I have never enjoyed getting screwed as much. Jeff was looking me in the eye as he slid in and out of my ass. After only about twenty pumps, Jeff's expression turned to surprise and he announce he was cumming. He pushed deep into my ass and held his cock there as he collapsed on top on me, burying his face in my neck. He must have hit the right spot, because I suddenly shot a load, without even touching my dick. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me as he shuddered on top of me. "Oh God yes. Oh Kyle, I love you." Did I hear him say I love you? Jeff lay on top of me for what seemed like an eternity, kissing my neck. I had my arms wrapped around his back, holding him tightly. This was intense! I could feel Jeff's cock shrinking inside me, but I wanted to stay like this forever. I had never felt closer to anyone in my life. We were one. All in all, my cock was up his hole four times and his in mine twice before we realized the sun was rising. Shit, I had a meeting at nine and his flight left at 11. We exchanged phones numbers and swore we would get together again. Did we? Well, this remarkable event took place two years ago and Jeff and I have been happily living together since three weeks after our first meeting. The sex is still as intense. I still travel occasionally and Jeff, a lot! Do I think he's doing this with other men on his flights. NO, I don't.. Every time he comes home, his cock is hard before he can get his uniform off. That says enough for me!