Gay Erotic Stories

Aight now, I've never been the type of nigga to visit the backrooms at the video store. To date I had only been to one and was shocked and amazed that such a place existed. You kats who have visited Folley's in DC know what I mean! I had just moved to this big ass city. My dawg had told me about the backrooms at the video stores and how he hung out there. I thought the nigga was slam crazy.

So hear I am a Saturday evening and just leaving the flew mall. I passed this adult bookstore and knew that they would have my lube. I like that wet shyt and to my knowledge you can only get it in adult stores. So when I park another car pulls up behind me and parks a few spots down. I notice they seem to be hesitating for some reason, as they were closer to the entrance than I was.

So I jump out and go straight in, not caring to look around. I walks straight to the counter and tells the clerk to give me some of that Wet Gel lube (so I can slide in and out when I be dicking these mothafuckas). Well I hear and sense someone on line behind me. After I finish my transaction I move futher down the counter to look at something for a brief sec and then turned towards the door in one fluid movement. As I turned around I met eyes with this cute ass ‘lil shawty. My nigga appeared to be flawless, but you know I keeps it way low so I kept it moving towards the door. (Shyt fellas, straight dudes go to adult stores ya know) I hear him ask for tokens for the back room. Well I keep walking out the door and then seconds later the guy steps out the door and makes like he is locking his car with the keyless entry. That shyt was suspicious so I turned around and looked at him. Our eyes met again and he lifted his shirt a ‘lil bit and walked back in.

FUCKS THAT...that was a cruise to me but I’m not sure about cruise protocol, so I call my boy the expert. He is not sure either, but we have a motto..."FUCKS THAT". So I'm gonna be bout it.

I go back inside slam my money on the counter and tells the clerk to gimme some tokens. My boy told me the way to tell if someone looking for something is if they door is cracked. Well I don't see no cracked door so I just start whistling and slowly walk to the booth at the end of the corridor. I walk inside and pull my bball cap down almost over my eyes. I roll my shirt up showing the 6 and my do or die nipples, and finally pull out my meat. I then turn around and leave my door crack and sit in my seat facing the door, whistling and clearing my throat loudly to make my presence clear.

I go head and pull my meat and get my shyt nice and shiny with that wet shyt. After a minute this old guy (I'm talking like 65) sticks his head in, I nod my head in the negative with the quickness. A couple of minutes later I heard a slight timid knock. "It’s open nigga". Show nuff there he is. "Took you long enough, I've been waiting for you. Close the door and get over hear playboi" He does as he is told and walks his sexy ass to me.

He drops to his knees without question and goes to vacuuming. FELLAS...let me tell ya, this bro, knew his way around a dick! I ain't know small dick dude (thick 8+, maybe even 9). This guy was hungry as hell and took all my meat down his throat. I could feel him gagging on it, but he wanted it so much he didn't even take it out his mouth as he gagged repeatedly. You know I'm totally on fire right about now. I pull that nigga up and he still got his sweats on. So I turn him facing the door and pull his sweats down fairly roughly. I know he likes it ‘cause he steps out of his pants.

WOW, playboi got a fat basketball ass for real fellas! I'm talking my big ass hands are all over each cheek and still got reaches of the mounds I can't get on! "Bend ova, playa" I start by just kissing and licking his ass cheeks. Of course I went ahead and administered both the finger and smell tests. He passed with a vanilla sent and a clean finger coming out of him. As I continue to kiss and lick his cheeks, he reacts with heavy breathing and pulling on his dick (as big if not a’lil bigger than my own).

When I part his hams and lick the crack, but skip the hole he says "DAMN NIGGA, eat that ass". That was enough to get it on fa real. I licked around his puckered asshole in counter clockwise circles and then begin to dart my tongue up and down his slit. I smack his ass as hard as I can "Spread ya wings". He understands my gutta talk and opens his ass cheeks with his on hands as I go for gold and start to force my long tongue inside of him. He squirms and moans until I smack his ass hard and tell him to be still. I eat him out for a good ten minutes.

"You want dick nigga?" He nods in the affirmative. I give him my new bottle of wet and tell him to get his ass ready for a mean ride. He fingers lube into his ass, while I pull on his rock hard dick. He then reaches back and lubes my bare dick generously. He leans back and lines my dick up with his asshole and starts to impale himself slowly.

"Nigga sop playing and ride this dick" I say impatiently. He gets bold and responds "Mufuca you the top, take this shyt how ya want it" Bad or good mistake for him depending on how ya look at it. I didn't say a word, grabbed his waist and yanked him down on all 8 inches. That nigga screamed loud as all hell. I responded just as loud, "shut the fuck up and take this dick; you want it don't you!" He whimpered yes as he started to bounce up and down the entire length of my dick.

This dude was a soldier for real. He moaned and groaned loudly for about 10 minutes when there was a knock on the door. I yelled "we busy". Neither of us heard the keys jingle as the clerk opened the door. I looked just as the door was opening. The clerk was so heated by what he say he just let the door open all the way and there was a crowd of dudes outside listening and watching us.

I pulled my hat down further and old boy pulled his shirt over his face, but he kept on riding. I was about to nut so there was no fucking way I was gonna stop. Finally the clerk said, "you guys are gonna have to leave". I ignored him as I jammed my dick inside this guy a few more times before spraying his guts full of that sticky white shyt.

I guess the feel of my hot nut pouring inside of him along with my still pulsing dick against his walls was too much, cause he literally shot a stream of nut, which landed on the dumb ass clerks pants. The clerks faced turned red and he said he was gonna call the cops.

"Get up nigga, and put ya shyt on and come with me, this dumb ass fucka bout to call the cops, but I ain't done with that ass. You coming to my place!" When he got up the guys standing outside saw the nut left on my dick and the strings connecting the cum in his ass to the cum on my dick. The same old man from before asked to lick the cum out of his ass and off my dick. I told him the golden girls didn't come on till 6.

Since the bitch ass clerk was calling the law (or so we thought). We got our shyt on and made a mad dash for the parking lot, but not before I slipped a new bottle of that Wet Gel in my pocket and threw the bullshyt tokens at the still red faced clerk. That had to be a site, a masculine regular brother headed out of a place like that, leading another phine masculine black guy by the hand with him still tryna adjust his clothes and walking funny.

When we got outside I rushed him towards his car, kissed him on the lips (all under the cover of darkness mind you), "I've just fucked you nigga, if you want me to make love to you follow me to my spot. As I felt his dick rising, I knew he would and he did. As to what happened there, well that’s another story....