Gay Erotic Stories

Ty was out of town, and I was horny as hell for some dick. So I ventured out after midnight, first hitting up my uncle’s friend Robbie (the cute-as-fuck rich cowboy who my uncle had first pimped me off to when I was fifteen) to get a bag of my drug of choice, ice (aka speed). Robbie had some friends over at his place and they were all sitting around smoking the ice in a thick glass pipe. Robbie gave me a phat sack as he whispered in my ear, “Why don’t you come by here during the daytime sometime next week?”

I smiled back at him and nodded, knowing that the bag of dope in my hand was gonna be free of charge tonight.

Robbie invited me to smoke some with him and his friends, which I did for about fifteen minutes before departing, nearly already blitzed out of my mind and even hornier thanks to the speed. I drove to the ghetto area of town, parking in a dark alleyway. Then I took out my own pipe and proceed to smoke at least a gram of ice before getting out of the car and starting to walk the streets.

I made it to the area known as “The Cuts”, the dark streets and alleys where women and men sold their bodies all day and all night. I was wearing thin white wind shorts that showed off my nice round bubble butt quite well.

It didn’t take long for me to get noticed. A shiny decked out Lexus with mirror tented windows pulled up to the corner I was standing on and stopped. The passenger-side window rolled down and I saw a handsome dark-skinned black dude behind the wheel.

“What’s up son?” he asked me.

I quickly walked over to the passenger side and smiled at him. “Nothing much, man,” I replied and I watched him rub on his crotch.

“What you doing out here tonight?” he asked.

I shook my head. “Just chillin’,” I answered. “Hoping to catch a ride around the corner.”

“Get in,” he said.

I jumped in as he rolled the passenger window back up and started driving. “Where you riding to?” he asked, licking his lips as he glanced over at me.

I shrugged my shoulders as I deliberately stretched my body in the warm leather seat. “Wherever you taking me to man.”

He just smiled. “What you get into?”

“Whatever, yo,” was my answer.

As he steered the car down the nearly deserted street, he turned and leaned over towards me. “You want some dick, don’t ya?” he asked, his face right next to mine. I could smell the alcohol heavy on his breath, and out of the corner of my eye I could see the bulge in his expensive cut slacks.

“I want whateva you got to give yo,” I answered, licking my full juicy lips suggestively.

He rubbed his ever-growing dick through his trousers. “You suck dick?” he asked.

I nodded. “I can do whatever you want,” was my answer.

He snickered slightly as he steered the car onto the freeway with one hand, and with the other quickly unzipped his pants. Seconds later his thick nine-inch black dick was sticking out of the fly in his boxer shorts. “If you suck dick then get over here and suck on this,” he ordered.

I was happy to do so, and I leaned over and buried my face between his legs, inhaling the sexy musky scent and rubbing my face in his pubes.

He moaned in pleasure, his dick growing rock hard in my mouth and leaking globs of pre-cum. “Damn, boy, you know how to suck some dick, don’t you,” he moaned as his right hand quickly found its way into my shorts. He began to fondle my ass, which was already getting moist and twitching like a cunt. “Shit, this ass feels like a damn pussy!” he exclaimed and suddenly took the next exit off the freeway into an area of town full of cheap sleazy motels. “I wanna fuck that ass.”

The next thing I knew he had pulled into the Dollars & Cents Motel, reluctantly pulling his dick out of my mouth so he could go into the office. A few minutes later he jumped back into the car and drove around to a tiny room and parked. “You about to get fucked real good nigga,” he said as I followed him into the room.

“Get out of those clothes and get on that bed,” he ordered as he stripped off everything but his boxers, his rock-hard dick sticking out of the slit in the front.

I did as I was told and was lying on the bed naked in less than a minute. He stood over me and directed my mouth to his dick, which he promptly slid between my lips and down my throat, holding my head tightly as he fucked my mouth and throat roughly.

I took it all and started milking his dick with my throat muscles, causing him to curse loudly in ecstasy. It didn’t take too long for me to feel the familiar sensation of cum building up at the base of his big dick.

“Fuck, you about to make me cum!” he yelled and unleashed a flood of thick salty cum down my throat.

I swallowed every last drop of his delicious seed, and he took his dick out of my mouth and slapped me across the face with it.

“Fuck!” he exclaimed. “I ain’t never nutted that fast from head,” he said. “You think that’s it, huh? Guess again, nigga. Get on yo’ back so I can fuck that tight hot ass.”

I did as he said and he climbed onto the bed, licking his index finger before inserting it roughly into my pulsating ass. I immediately cried out and he laughed.

“Oh hell yeah,” he said excitedly and grabbed my legs, pushing them straight up in the air and lining his rock hard dick, still wet with my saliva, up against the rim of my ass.

He pushed the big mushroom head in slowly, and pain shot through my body. I cried out, but he ignored me and continued to slowly push himself into my ass, which clamped down around the invading pole. Finally I felt his low-hanging balls press up against the rim of my ass. I was moaning uncontrollably, and he was grunting as his sweat dripped down onto me.

“That dick hurt you boy?” he asked through short breaths as he just lay on top of me with his huge dick inside me. He was staring into my eyes.

His dick was so damn thick! It felt like the head was damn near all the way up my stomach and into my throat. “Yeah, man,” I moaned, my ass feeling as if it were going to explode.

He smiled and then laughed as he began to withdraw his tool from me. “I thought you would do whatever I wanted?”

Before I could reply, without warning he rammed the full length of his manhood back into my ass with a sinister laugh and then growled.

“Shit!” I yelled out in agony as tears burst from my eyes.

“You think you just gonna waste a nigga’s time and shit?” he whispered into my ear as he began to fuck me long and hard. “Hell fuck no. You wanna act like a bitch, you get fucked like a bitch.”

“Damn man,” I whimpered, moaning like an animal as his dick thrashed inside of me. “Please stop, yo…I can’t take it.”

He let all his weight rest on me as he plunged his tongue into my ear and then whispered, “You gonna take it alright until I bust this nutt bitch. Lay back and take this dick like you want it. Open that tight pussy up for me.”

In spite of the pain I was feeling, my dick quickly hardened like a rock and my ass muscles tightened around his monster soda can dick. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my moaning and groaning grew lusty and continuous.

My squirming and whimpering turned him on even more. “Hell yeah, cry and moan like a bitch,” he urged as he picked up his pace, “you like getting this tight pussy raped by my big black dick don’t you?”

“Yes!” I moaned like a slut in heat, wrapping my legs around his waist and trying to take as much of him inside of me as I could.

“Fuck yeah, bitch,” he said and began sucking on my nipples. “Look at yo’ dick rock hard and shit. You like being used like a bitch, huh?”

I could only nod as my dick began to shoot off load after load of thick cum, and my orgasm caused my ass muscles to tighten even more around his dick.

“Shit yeah bitch!” he yelled, sweat now pouring off his body onto mine. He continued fucking me hard all through my orgasm, which made it last even longer. “Shoot that nutt, bitch! Make that pussy cum all over my dick! I’m gonna fucking bust up in yo pussy so you can have my mother-fucking baby bitch!”

With a fina brutal thrust which so stimulated my prostate that I began shooting all over again, he roared and I felt his dick explode inside of me, pumping stream after stream of thick cum in me.

After a few minutes he got up, picked up his clothes and dressed quickly. Exhausted, I just lay on the bed unable to move.

Fully dressed, he stood over me and laughed. “You a good little bitch boy,” he laughed and threw two twenty dollars bills on the bed beside me. “Be out of the room by noon tomorrow.” Then he was gone.