Gay Erotic Stories

I can't believe I'm even writing this, but so much has changed in the past year, everything is up for grabs. I got divorced about 2 months ago, it was pretty rough, and I haven't been in a hurry to hook up with another woman. So now I'm living in a small apartment, and one Friday night, I went to the local Home Depot to get some supplies for the new place. While I was there, there was this guy I noticed in the hardware aisle. Actually, I got the impression he was watching me, which made me wonder what was up, but I didn't really think too much about it. I roamed around the store for a bit, and saw him a couple of times, and then, when I was checking out, I noticed that he just walked out the store in front of me. It was a warm night, about 9:30, and when I walked out the door, he was sitting on a bench, seemingly waiting for me. "Nice night" he said. "Yeah, great weather." I replied. "So, I guess I'm not the only one having an exciting Friday night." he said standing up. I noticed as he stood that he was just a bit taller than me, but had a stocker build and broad shoulders. "Yeah," I said, "I just got divorced, so this is what my Friday nights have been like lately.” “Hey! Join the club. I got divorced about a year and a half ago. The first couple of months were tough, but now I'm my own man and it's great." "Well, that's good to hear. The last few months have been real up and down" I said. "Yeah, it can be tough. My name's Dan, by the way" he said, extending his hand. "I'm Tim" I said, shaking his hand. He had a firm powerful grip, and his hands were rough and calloused, like he worked with them. I don't know why, but something about touching him got to me - I was kind of distracted, but not sure why. I don’t usually notice these things, but this guy was handsome in a rugged sort of way, he had salt and pepper hair, looked late 30’s early 40’s, like me. I was lost in that thought, which struck me as strange, and I realized I wasn’t following what he was saying. "Well, my breakup was pretty messy," he said "and at first I thought I was just gonna go out and get laid every chance I could get. But I found pretty quickly that I just wasn't into playing games with another woman, just to get my rocks off." "Yeah, tell me about it," I replied. "I'd love to get some, but I'm in no hurry to hook up with anybody real soon." I began to speak before I realized that I barely knew this guy, certainly not enough to ask him about his sex life, but he sort of brought it up, and then I heard myself saying "So, it's a year and a half - what are you doing? You getting it or what? Is there any hope out there?" "Oh yeah, I’m getting some. I just decided to change what I was looking for a bit. For the first few months, I watched a lot of porn, but that got old after awhile. Then, one night at the video store I ran into another guy who was recently divorced also, and we started talking. We wound up going back to his place, had a few beers and we watched some porn together. It sounds weird, because I never thought I would do something with a guy, but he wound up giving me a hand that night, if you know what I mean?" Now I started to get why this guy had been looking at me in the store, and here I am standing in the parking lot talking about sex with a total stranger and he's telling me he's been with guys. I never, ever thought that I would do something like that, but at the same time, this was such a free conversation and I was kind of intrigued in a voyeuristic sort of way. "What do you mean?" I said. "He gave you a hand job?" "Well, we caught a buzz from the brews and after a while, watching these movies it was obvious we were both hard, so we both sort of just started to touch ourselves through our jeans. Then he said, "You mind if I whip it out - this is making me crazy." I said "Hey, if you will, I will too." He said, "Hey, I got another hot movie -want to see it?" I said sure, and he popped in an all male movie, showing a couple of big beefy guys going at it in a locker room. I was kind of freaked out at first and said, "Hey, I'm not gay" He said he wasn't either, but that he was fed up with women after his divorce and just liked to get physical with somebody, and kind of wrestle around and beat off. Before I knew it, we were both buck naked, stoking our meat and watching this hot porn. He asked me if he could stroke me a bit, and I thought what the fuck--why not. Well, the guy was a master--he had me lay back and he started feeling me all over, rubbing my chest, rubbing my cock--I was loving it!" By this point, I was starting to get hard, listening to this guy tell me this story. I didn’t want to seem too interested, but I was more interested than I wanted him to know. Um, why are you telling me this?" I said. “Hey, I’m sorry. You must think I’m some kind of weirdo. That’s not it. It’s just that when I heard you were divorced, I figured we had something in common. No hard feelings?" and he extended his hand again. I hesitated a bit, but then took his strong hand in mine and said, “ No hard feelings", thinking that’s not quite true because I was definitely getting stiff, which was both confusing, yet somehow exciting at the same time. We gripped hands for longer than a usual handshake though, and he looked at me and smiled and said, “Can I buy you a beer?" Um, well, I’m not gay" I said to him. “Neither am I – I don’t think." he replied. “ I have kind of been playing switch hitter for the past year though, and I’ve been surprised. I used to be quite the ladies’ man, but I’ve had better sex in these past few months than I ever have in my whole life". “Wait," I said, “I thought you were telling me this guy gave you a hand job – now you’re saying you had sex with him?" Well, that first night it was just us jerking off together. But the next time we got together, he went down on me, and let me tell you, I’ve had a lot of blow jobs in my day, but nobody ever sucked my dick like the way that guy did – still does actually! Seriously, the best blow jobs I’ve ever gotten have been from guys." Wait," I said again, “You mean you’ve done this with more than one guy?" He flashed me that smile again, “Well, at first it was just him, but sometimes he invited over a friend. He’s got a few friends – interestingly enough, we’re all divorced, and we’ve all kind of switched teams. I’ve only done this with about three guys though" So why are you telling me all this?" I said. “I don’t really know." He replied. “Honestly, I guess I thought you looked good when I saw you tonight and I thought I’d just start a conversation, and then once I heard you were divorced, I thought maybe you might be …" “Might be interested in a beer or something?" I finished his sentence. “Yeah," he smiled. “A beer or something". I smiled back and said, “I can’t believe I’m even having this conversation – I’m not gay. But there’s something about you – I don’t know." I was hesitating, “I guess…" “Look man" he said, “I’m not a nut job. I’m a normal guy – you can trust me. I live 5 minutes from here. Why don’t you come over for a beer and we can just talk. We don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to. If you just want me to give you a hand" that’s great – you don’t have to do a thing. If you’re interested in something more, that’s great too. Let’s just get together and have some fun." “I don’t believe I’m even thinking of this, but it’s been a long few months, and I’ll be damned, but you’re a good looking guy, and all this talk has made me horny. Where do you live?" My heart was beating fast, and my cock was starting to strain against my shorts. He smiled, gave me directions, told me to follow him, and then shook my hand again – just feeling his flesh against mine made me tingle a bit and I was nervous, but excited all the same. I followed him back to his condo complex and we went in. “You want that beer? I’ve got some other stuff too." “Like what?" I said. “Scotch, Tequila.." “ I like tequila – do you want to do a shot?" I asked. He flashed me that great smile again. Damn, he was good looking! I knew we had something in common! I love tequila. “Shots coming up!" He poured a couple of healthy sized shots, cut a couple of lime slices and got the salt shaker. “To a new friendship" he toasted. “To a new friendship" I replied. We licked the salt, slammed back the tequila and then sucked the lime. “Whew! That’s good stuff" I said. “Yeah –liquid gold. You want that beer to chase it?" he replied. We popped open a couple of beers and moved to the couch. “So, I’m still not sure about doing this, but I’ve got to tell you, I’m curious" I told him. “Hey, I understand. I was really skeptical, but like I said, in the past year, I’ve had better sex than I ever have in my whole life, because it’s just about sex. It’s strictly physical – it’s just about satisfying each other’s physical needs. You don’t have to go shopping with me or tell me I look good." “Well, actually, you do look pretty good." I laughed. “Thanks – you’re pretty handsome yourself. So, how do you want to do this? You want me to put on a video? You want a backrub? What works for you?" Hell, either sounds good – let’s start with a video" I said. “OK, here we go," he said setting up a video to roll. “I don’t want to be too forward here," he said kicking off his sneakers but I’m kind of warm, so I’m going to take my shirt off. You can too if you want, but don’t let me pressure you to do anything you’re not ready for." I watched as he pulled his T-shirt off and exposed his toned, hairy chest. If my cock was feeling tingly before, now it definitely started to throb. I’ve seen guys bare-chested before, but this guy was different. There was something very sexual about the way he moved, like he was totally comfortable with his sexuality. It’s like he knew he was a sexual being and he took pleasure in displaying his body. And what a body it was! “Damn, you look good!" I said. “I think I’m going to join you" I added, unbuttoning my shirt. “You look pretty damn good yourself pal. You been hitting the gym lately?" he asked. “Yeah. I haven’t had much else to do in my spare time." ”Maybe we can work out together sometime?" he said. “ I think the first workout is going to be tonight my friend – why don’t you pour another shot of tequila?" I answered, “Now you’re talking!" He poured out another couple of shots, and as we raised our glasses he said, “Here’s to us – uh, giving each other a hand, or something" I toasted back, “Yeah - or something!" with a smile and we slammed back the shots. “Damn, that goes down smooth!" I said. “So do I buddy, so do I!" he replied and we returned to the couch. The video started and it showed four young muscular guys doing a tagteam-wrestling match. For the first 10 minutes, it was just wrestling and they were getting all hot and sweaty as they strained against each other, tagging in their teammates. After a bit, one guy pinned another and started to grind his crotch in his face saying, “You’re pinned pal! Smell my sweaty jock!" The pinned guy flipped his assailant and gave him the same treatment so the guy on the bottom started to lick the crotch of his opponent right through his wrestling singlet. Before you knew it, the four of them were stripping each other and licking and sucking and groping. I had seen a lot of porn before, but never all male. These guys were ripped, with great bodies, and watching these muscular studs work on each other was making me even hotter. Dan leaned over and said, “You seem to be enjoying this. May I?" and cupped his hand over my swollen crotch. “Nice package, pal. I can’t wait to set it free." he said, massaging my prick through my jeans. “So Dan" I said, referring to the action taking place on the screen, which was now a four- way blowjob, “You do this kind of stuff?" “Well, I’ve only done it with three other guys at once a few times. Group stuff can be really hot. But right now, there’s only one guy I’m interested in" he said. He started to touch my chest, saying, “Is it okay if I touch you here?" “Mmmmm" I moaned, please do" as his powerful hands started to grope my hairy chest. He found 1 nipple, then the next and started gently at first, then harder and harder, began to rub, pinch and twist until I was writhing in pleasure. “Oh yeah, that feels great! Don’t stop!" He continued to pleasure me, rubbing my nipples, my chest, squeezing my biceps, telling me all the while how hot I was, how hot I was making him, how he wanted to please me, how he wanted to satisfy me fully, how he wanted to suck my cock and swallow my cum. I was in heaven under his touch, and wanted more. He got closer to me and said, “I’d like to lick your nipples, but I don’t want to do anything that you don’t want me to." I said, “Dammit man! You’re driving me wild! I want you to do everything you can think of! This feels incredible!" He pulled in close to me and started to nuzzle my neck – damn, he smelled good! It felt so good to feel his naked chest pressed against mine. He said, “I’m glad you like this – just tell me what you want buddy. Tell me what you need. I’ll do you good" as he kissed his way down to my nipples, which he then started to lick and nibble on. He gripped me in his strong arms and attacked my nipples with his tongue and I moaned and squirmed and groaned in ways I didn’t know I could. “Oh yes! Oh man! Fuck, that feels sooo good!" I told him. He kissed and licked his way down my abs and then said, “You want to stay here, or can I coax you into my bed?" “Are you kidding? You could talk me into going anywhere with you now man! Let’s go!" I followed him up the stairs to his bedroom, admiring how his body moved as he took the steps two at a time, watching the muscles in his back and shoulders flex as he pulled his way up the banister. He had a king size bed with a giant mirror on the opposite wall. He turned to me and said, “Remember – I don’t want to do anything you’re not comfortable with…" He took me in his strong arms, pulled me close to him and brought his lips close to mine. We kissed, hungrily, and my tongue met his. The passion in this kiss was intense, and I could not believe that I was half naked in another man’s bedroom, ready to get into his bed. I was breathless, and feeling the effects of both the tequila and his overwhelmingly sexual physical presence as I told him, “ I don’t know what to do; I don’t know how to do it, but I know I want you. I want to feel you, I want to have your body, I want to make you feel the way you made me feel down on that couch. I want you to do all those things to me that you said you wanted to do. And I want to do them to you too.." “Well," he said, “this night is getting better and better. Can I help you out of those jeans?" As we removed our pants, we discovered another common interest--boxer briefs. “I buy mine a size small" I said, “because I like the snug fit – I like the way they cup my balls." “Incredible!" he said, “ so do I.!" But right now, his briefs were tented big time with his swollen prick. I reached out and grabbed his meat through the mound in his shorts. “ I can’t believe I’m holding another man’s stiff cock and I can’t wait to get you totally fucking naked!" “Let’s do it man!" he said and he yanked my shorts down, my stiff cock springing up and slapping me in the belly. I did the same for him and took a step back. “Whoa. I never thought I’d be this turned on by seeing another man’s dick, but man that looks good!" Standing in front of me was a beautiful specimen of masculinity – solid, hairy, and muscular – with a thick, fat sausage of a cock, throbbing. I just had to stare. “C’mere" he said, pulling me close to him, our naked tools finally touching, rubbing up against each other, humping up against each other as we each moaned in pleasure. “Man" he said, “you are one hot stud! I am so glad I met you tonight!" “The feeling is mutual,” I replied, “I can’t believe I’m doing this, but it feels so fucking good!" “Just wait" he said, “I haven’t even started to work on you yet. I’m going to make you crazy!" We walked over to the mirror together and continued to admire each other’s bodies. He stood in front of me and I ran my hands over his muscular shoulders and back, rubbing my cock against his butt. He threw his head back against my shoulder and leaned back into me as I started to grope his chest and abs, teasing his nipples with one hand while my other hand worked it’s way down to his prize – his throbbing cock. I looked at him in the mirror as I wrapped my hand around his cock and stroked it gently, and then squeezed it gently, and then stroked it some more. I was in another man’s bedroom, rubbing my cock against his butt while I held his stiff tool in my hand – AND I WAS LOVING IT! I continued to stroke and grope his body while I rubbed and humped my stiff dick against his butt. “You like that?" I asked him “You like the feel of my stiff cock up against your butt?" “OH YEAH buddy – rub that dick against me!" “My cock is so stiff – I feel like it’s going to explode!" I said. He replied, “I’m going to make you explode – and swallow every last drop!" I nuzzled against his neck and said, “I know I keep saying I don’t believe it, but when I hold you – when I hold your stiff, throbbing cock in my hand – I think I believe it now. This is hot, and you are so hot. I don’t want this to end!" Hey – the night is young buddy! And what you’re doing is making me feel great, but I want to get you in my bed. I want to explore your body with my tongue. I want to do things to you you’ve only dreamed of." He led me to his bed and got down on top of me and began to kiss me, tenderly at first and then more hungrily. He kissed his way down my chest, stopping to tease me with his tongue from time to time, and wound up at my throbbing dick. He held it gently, stroking it, blowing on it softly, and said, “I’d really like to suck you, to swallow you whole, to suck and lick ‘til you shoot your cum in my mouth…" “Do it man! Suck that cock! Fucking blow me! I’m going to burst!" Instead of deep throating me all at once, he gently licked a pearl of pre-cum off my swollen cock head. My whole body shuddered feeling this stud’s tongue on my dick. Then he licked down just a little bit to that special spot and flicked his tongue back and forth, driving me wild. “If you keep doing that, I won’t be able to hold back much longer" I warned. He came up for air and said, “I’m ready if you are…" and flicked his tongue over the head of my cock. “Go for it man. Suck me off! Make me cum with that hot tongue of yours!" I told him and he deep throated me again. He began to suck my cock with an intensity that I’ve never experienced and I could feel a stirring deep inside. I was moaning and writhing in intense pleasure, when suddenly he reached behind my balls and started to probe my ass with his fingers. No one has ever touched me there, and I seized up, but he was persistent and worked 1 and then two fingers into my virgin hole, all the while sucking my dick like there was no tomorrow. The sensation of his fingers and his tongue was more than I could handle and I exploded with an intensity that I have not felt for years! “Arghhhhhhh! Yeah! Oh fuck, yeah, swallow my load cocksucker!" I yelled out. He never pulled off and continued to suck and finger me for several minutes, bringing me down reallll slow. When he finally pulled off, I groaned in appreciation and said, “Damn! That was incredible! I have never come that hard from a blow job!" He climbed up to meet me face to face and said, “I’m glad you liked it – I hope that’s the first of many times!" I could feel his hard tool rubbing against my abs and I reached down to touch him. “ I’d like to offer you the same, but I’m not sure I could do that" I said. “You don’t have to suck me if you’re not into that, but I’d love it if you could give me a hand" he replied. Lie back" I said, “let me check you out". “Okay man" he said as he lay back against the bed. “Now" I said, “Put your hands behind your head and relax". “Okay –you’re the boss" “Hmmm, I like the sounds of that" I said as I ran my hands over his body: his solid forearms and biceps, his strong shoulders, his hairy pecs, his abs, down to that beautiful dick, and his muscular thighs, just reveling in his body. “Ohhh, I never knew this would feel this good" I told him. “Hell buddy," he said, “You’re making me feel great, I’m glad you’re enjoying this as much as I am". I squeezed his cock really hard and a glistening pearl of pre-cum appeared at the swollen head of his big dick. I never thought I would do such a thing, but I began to wonder what it would be like to take it in my mouth. “What does it taste like?" I asked him. “What? My cock?" he said. “No – cum. What does cum taste like?" You never tasted your own cum after beating off?" he asked. “No, actually I never thought about it" I answered. “Well, I think each guy is a bit different, but I like the taste. I think you tasted great" he said, “kind of sweet and salty at the same time. And it’s such a rush, knowing you brought your buddy off that way. It took me awhile to get up the nerve to suck off my buddy, but when I finally did, it was such a turn on. I couldn’t believe I had waited that long to do it." Well, this has been one crazy night, and I can’t believe what I’ve done already, but I’ve just got to do this" I said. Then, I stuck out my finger and rubbed it against the glistening drop of cum on his dick and slowly brought it to my mouth and licked it. “Mmmm. Not bad at all. You got more of that in there?" I asked with a grin. “Smorgasbord buddy – all you can eat…" he grinned back at me. Now", I said to him “you told me that you waited a bit before you sucked your buddy’s dick, right?" “Yeah, it took me about 5-6 weeks before I did that. I needed to work up to it, but once I got there, I went for it and loved it" he replied. “Well" I said “what does it make me if I don’t want to wait – if I can’t wait 6 weeks - and I need to know right now what it’s like to have a man’s cock in my mouth? What does it make me if I told you I need to have your cock in my mouth?" I asked him. “Hmmm – I think it makes you my new best friend!" he joked “Are you sure you want to do this?" “100% sure. I don’t know how to do this, but I can’t imagine not doing it" and I moved my mouth down to this large, throbbing cock in front of me, stuck out my tongue and licked it. I was surprised how it felt against my tongue – kind of hard and soft at the same time. “Ohhh" Dan said, “That felt great." “Good" I said, and proceeded to start licking him up and down and up and down, from the base to the tip, and I loved hearing him moan as I licked him. “I can’t believe you’re doing this – I was wondering if I was going to even get to give you a hand job tonight, and here you are, licking my dick while I can still taste your cum in my mouth. You are so hot!" I was really starting to get into it, and decided what the fuck, and so I took the head of his cock in my mouth. Dan gasped as I managed to get about half in before I pulled off. “ Is that the right way?" I asked. “Ugh! What are you serious? You’re making me wild. Please, suck me. Take me in your mouth again!" I willingly complied and started to suck him in earnest, in and out, again and again, feeling his hardness on my tongue, rubbing my tongue on the underside of his dick, his hips pumping up to meet my mouth, and before I knew it, I had him all the way in--right down to the base and I knew, right then and there, that nothing would ever be the same, and that from here on out, I would be a cocksucker. This was so hot! He was moaning and groaning in pleasure and was saying, “I can’t take too much more. You’d better pull off \or I’m going to cum in your mouth!" Well, I pulled off for a second, thought about it, and said, “Fuck man – feed it to me!" and took him all the way in again. He exploded again and again and I felt shot after shot of his hot seed hit me in the back of the throat. It was more than I could take, so I pulled off at first, but then went back for more, sucking him the way he sucked me, swallowing his cum. “DAMN! Are you sure you never did that before?" he finally said when he caught his breath. “Hell, I never even thought about it before, but that was incredible! What a rush!" I answered. “C’mere you stud! Let me taste my cum" and he pulled me close and kissed me and forced his tongue in my mouth. “Mmmm" he said, “I love to taste my cum on another man’s tongue!" We collapsed together, and it felt so good to feel this naked, muscular man holding me close. We hung out for a couple of minutes, but then I got restless and started to get up. “It’s getting late" I said, “I should probably get going. You know" Dan said, “You don’t have to leave. You could spend the night. I make a great breakfast, and I’m fun to wake up with, if you know what I mean" He flashed that handsome grin at me again. I debated, but finally said, “You know, this night has been incredible, but I’m not sure I’m ready to sleep over. I appreciate the offer though." We chatted a bit as I got dressed - Dan stayed naked, which was fine with me. He still looked so hot. He got up and gave me his phone number and said, “I hope you’ll call me – I’d really like to get together again." I gave him mine also and said, “Yeah, I think I want to get together again too. I’m still a bit amazed about what I did tonight – give me a couple of days." “No problem" he said “You know, after my first time, I got kind of weirded out, and tried to just blame it on the booze. It took me awhile to get comfortable with it." Yeah," I replied, “I liked the sex, but the idea of it is something I’m not quite comfortable with yet." We shook hands, and then he hugged me close and said, “You are one hot man. I really like you, and even if you don’t want to continue the physical stuff, I hope we can still stay in touch" I thanked him and left, and all the way home thought about was a major life change this night represented. I also thought about how physically satisfied I felt and how I hadn’t felt like this in a really long time. (Stay tuned for Part 2!) If you liked this story, drop me a line at sideline_1@yahoo.com.