Gay Erotic Stories

I had moved to New York almost a month ago and finally had settled into my apartment in the Village. I was lucky to find a job the first week I was here; nothing exciting, a shipping clerk, but it paid the bills.

Not knowing the city, I took walks at night and on the weekends to get familiar with what was around. On one of my walks, I past a bar set back in a street off the main street. What caught my eye were the motorcycles parked in front and a few of the guys hanging outside the bar. I was curious but nervous about going inside ... and it took me probably two weeks before I got up the nerve to go there.

It was a Saturday night, around 7 p.m. when I finally got the nerve to go to the bar; not wanting to look out of place, I wore a pair of jeans and a shirt. Once inside, it took a little while for my eyes to get used to the darkness of the place. There was a long bar to the right and a few tables opposite the bar. I went to the end of the bar and asked for a beer. As I sipped the beer, I looked around seeing guys, some my age others older ... most of them wore leather vests with insignias on the back representing a biker club.

I was in the bar about an hour, when the guy next to me started talking to me. I told him my name was Tony and that I was new to the city. Brad said he had been in the Village for about 10 years. He also was wearing a vest and he told me he belonged to a club with most of the guys in the bar ... the back room of the bar was their meeting room. The guy who owned the bar was also a club member.

Brad had to be at least 40, but he was toned. After a few more beers, I found myself loosening up and telling him about my life, which was pretty dull. He asked if I had a friend, which I didn't ... as we talked, he let his hand rest on my thigh. I could feel myself warming up to his hand moving up and down my thigh...

Not that I was a newbe to being with another man, but my experience was limited. The most I had done back in Ohio was sucking a cock, and then jerking it off at the end.

As Brad talked, still running his hand up my thigh, rubbing my crotch, a few of his friends came over to talk. He introduced his friends to me, and as they talked, Brad kept rubbing my leg. With having the beers and him touching me, I was excited, but tried not to show it ... his one friend leaned close to me on the other side, and I could feel the hardness of his cock against my leg. By now, the conversation turned to me and how I liked New York. All the time, I felt hands touching my legs and chest.

When I asked them to stop, afraid that the owner would see and throw me out, they laughed saying the owner was one of them ... we can do whatever we want in this bar.

Brad asked if I wanted to go with them to a party at another biker club ... they all were going. I found myself saying yes and walked out with Brad and his three friends. Brad had me ride on his bike; this was the first time I ever rode on a motorcycle and wasn't sure what to do. Brad said I could hold onto the sides or put my arms around his waste. As we drove to the party, I had no idea where we were going, but it felt good on the back of the bike. Brad had taken my hand and put it in his crotch. I felt his cock through his leather pants, hard and big.

Once at the biker club, we all went in and Brad went over to a group of guys, while I stayed with his friends, who got me a beer. His friends kept telling me that I was going to have a good time, as they would rub my ass, and cock. Brad's one friend Jerry put his arm around me and said they were going to make me their mascot. With all the beer I had, I laughed, thinking they were going to let me join the club.

Brad finally came over and said to his friends, everything is set ... with that I followed them into a back room of the club. Once in the room, and the door closed, I found myself with Brad and his friends and the guys Brad had been talking to. Brad told me to take off my clothes ... when I refused, he said either you take them off or we will. Looking around, I knew I had no choice; once naked, Brad said just relax, nobody is going to hurt you ... we all just want to have some fun.

I said to Brad, you told me I was going to a party ... well, Tony, you are at a party ... except you are the party. With that, his friends walk me over to what looked like a swing made of leather with chains hanging from the ceiling. They lifted me onto it, and then secured my wrists to the overhead chains and my ankles to the other chains. I was lying back with my legs in the air. Brad came over and told me that what I called a swing was a sling.

I hadn't noticed, but as I looked around there had to be at least 8 guys, all naked standing around the "sling", rubbing their hard cocks ... then the first guy walked over and put his cock by my mouth, telling me to suck it. I wanted to say no, but he pushed his hard cock against my lips and I opened my mouth. He slowly at first pushed his cock in my mouth, then faster forcing me to gag as it went to the back of my throat. I tried to suck it even though it was hard having it gag me. I tried to say that I didn't want him to cum in my mouth but all I could do was mumble.

As I sucked this enormous cock, I felt a cold liquid on my asshole, and then a finger pushing its way inside me. Then I felt my ass being stretched open with another finger going in. I tried to see who was fingering my ass, but couldn't ... only heard someone say, this "bitch's" pussy is tight. I bet we have a virgin pussy. Brad yelled to me ... Tony have you been fucked before. "NO", please don't again my yelling was muffled by the cock in my mouth.

I tried to move but the restraints kept me from that ... I could see two guys one on each side, hold my legs, then I felt something pushing against my ass ... it wasn't a finger this time, but a cock. As the head of the cock forced its way inside my tight ass, I gave out a scream, but no one could hear. Slowly the cock pushed further into me. My ass stretched to fit the cock as it went deeper inside. At first it hurt and my ass burned, but then the pain was transformed into a sensation, as I felt myself being moved back and forth on the cock.

I wasn't thinking about the cock in my mouth as I was being fucked for the first time ... then I got my first taste of cum as he began to unload his cum down my throat. I tried to swallow all of it, but some dripped onto my face. After I finished sucking the first cock, another replaced it, then I felt the cock in my ass get harder and a warm feeling filled my insides. Whoever fucked me, exploded his cum inside my ass.

I felt the cock slide out of me, only to have another go back in ... this one bigger than the first, after he finished, another cock went in ... by now, I wanted more cock to fuck and began begging them to fuck me. By the time I was released from the restraints, I had fucked every cock in the room, and if I could have, I would have had them fuck me again and again.

After I was taken out of the sling, Brad brought me over to a couch and told me to relax for a while ... he would be back later. All I remember was laying down, next thing I knew I was asleep.

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