Gay Erotic Stories

I met Sam on the net and we became instant friends. I was doing makeovers for each of us using my nieces and his lady friend’s daughter. The more we talked; Sam told me he was bi. That got me to thinking. I wondered what it would be like to suck a cock and to get fucked by a guy. I figured there was only one guy I could do that with and it was Sam because of the mutual trust we had built. We both thought we were only dreaming but as it turned out, Sam was able to come to my hometown. I met him at his hotel and this is an account of our first meeting.

Sam looked at me and our eyes locked onto each other. I don't know who moved first but before either of us could say anything, we were holding each other and our passions were in overdrive. I raised my hands to frame his face, slowly rubbing his cheeks, our eyes never looking away as we drew closer. My lips met his and as my mother always told me would happen, sparks flew! My stomach was doing back-flips and I was shaking like a leaf.

First his mouth opened and my tongue found his, then his tongue followed mine back to me. Lifetimes could have passed us by and we would never have known. We were the only two people in the world at this moment. No words were spoken but we both rose and started walking wrapped in each other's arms toward the bed. I don't think we ever broke our kiss along the way.

"I need a shower first. Would you like to join me?" Sam asked. Before I could answer, he pulled his t-shirt over his head and stepped closer.

"More than anything!" I replied. Sam pulled my t-shirt off and started to lower my shorts while I lowered his. With us standing there in only in our underwear, I went to my knees. My hands reached out and slowly slid them up his thighs until they reached the top of his briefs. I hooked my index fingers in the band on each side of his hips and slowly lowered them to the floor.

His rock hard dick stood proudly not 6 inches from my face. "Well you've always wanted to see one up close, go ahead and touch it," my mind said, willing my hands forward. I could feel the heat of his body as my fingers approached and then wrapped them around his shaft. I gave it a light squeeze and Sam's legs begin to shake. "It's beautiful," I said to Sam. "You don't know how much I want this, no need this inside me. I want you to teach me how to please you and I want you as to be my first! The first man I suck, the first man I let fuck my ass." I looked up into his face and that glow in his eyes told me everything I needed to know.

Sam started the shower as we both reached for each other. When the water had warmed, we climbed in and made our way under the showerhead. The hot spray felt comforting against our skin as we stood together. Between the heat of the water and the heat of our bodies, my head was floating as if I had just smoked a joint. We all have fantasies we never really expect to become a reality, but here I was living mine!

I reached for the soap and turned Sam around until he was facing away from me. I leaned forward pressing my chest to his back, my dick finding the crease between his ass cheeks. I wrapped my arms around his waist and whispered in his ear, "Sam, you know I've never been with another man. I want to take my time and learn everything about your body. I want to know how to please you." He turned his head and our lips met. He kissed my shoulder very lightly and replied, "I'm your toy tonight."

Sam pushed his hips toward mine and gently squeezed his ass cheeks together. My dick was trapped between them and he was enjoying it. I started to rub my fingers through his chest hairs paying particular attention to his nipples each time my hand would cover a breast. As I let my right hand fall lower towards that hard hot shaft, he leaned against me a little harder. When my hand touched his outreaching shaft, he squeezed his ass cheeks around me tighter and began to moan.

"Not so fast Marty. Make him wait for it," my mind kept telling me. I wanted so desperately to feel his cum boil up from his balls and feel it burn as it lands on my skin, but there was much more to explore and experience yet. I needed to let him calm down some so I stepped back a few inches and started to wash his back.

His skin was so soft and yet his muscles felt so firm. I wasn't using a washcloth so my hands felt nothing but his skin. I ran my fingers from one side of his back to the other, making mental notes each time Sam winced or moaned in excitement. It was hard to believe that it was I causing him so much excitement. The feelings I had at that moment were new, fresh and was making me hornier that I had ever been with a woman.

With his back clean and me shaking as much as Sam was, I dropped to my knees so I could wash his feet and legs. He lifted his left leg and rested his foot on my left thigh. My dick stiffened when I saw his foot so close to my crotch. When I reached for him, the back of my right hand touched the head of my dick and the side of my ball sack. My balls rose together in hopes that it was his hand they felt. My balls would have to wait.

I soaped and rubbed each leg until I reached the rounded bottom of his ass checks. I paid particular attention not to touch his dick or ball sack quite yet. My hands rubbed the inside of his left leg until they reached the junction between his legs. My fingers touched that area between the bottom of his sack and his asshole as they moved to his right leg. Sam let out a gasp and spread his legs even wider giving me more access.

"Oh Marty, that feels so good. Touch me again," Sam said as he lowered his hands and raised his ball sack out of the way.

"Be patient." I told him resisting the urge to do as he asked. I wanted him as excited and frustrated as I was. I wanted him to cum so hard he would never forget this day.

After finishing with his right leg, I moved my hands to the cheeks of his ass and started rubbing them together. Squeezing, letting his skin swell between my fingers. Sam bent over a little exposing his puckered hole to me for the first time. I couldn't help but exhale louder than normal when I saw it. I could see the muscles contract and release, the entrance to a fantasy, opened and closed. My eyes moved a little further down and between the tops of his legs. I could see the backside of his ball sack. The eggs it held inside moved up and down each time his ass hole winked at me.

I rolled the bar of soap across each cheek and enjoyed watching them clutch at my hand each time one of my fingers reached the crease between them. When he would release his muscles, I would run my finger down the crease, a little further each time I did. Suddenly I felt my finger press against his puckered hole. "MARTY! AHH... STICK YOUR FINGER INSIDE!" he screamed.

I slowly pressed my index finger forward and it slid inside to the first joint. I began rocking my finger from top to bottom until Sam started to push against me. I removed my finger and continued to slide it down until it touched his ball sack. "DAMN IT MARTY, PUT IT INSIDE, PLEASE! DON'T TEASE ME LIKE THIS!" I continued to rub my fingers between his cheeks until his ass was as clean as a baby's butt.

Since this was my adventure and he did say that he was my toy for the night, I spread his cheeks wide and moved closer. As his hole was contracting, my lips opened and I place my tongue against his skin where the back ends and the ass crease begins. My tongue tingled when it touched his skin like one of those light static electricity shocks. I pulled him closer to me and ran the flat side of my tongue up and down several times. Both of us were reaching a plateau neither of us had been to before.

The tip of my tongue started drawing circles around his contracting hole. After making a complete circle, I rolled my tongue into a tight "O" and pressed it against the opening. "Oh Marty, push it inside. You know I'm clean. That's it, let it slide in and out." Sam cried. My tongue started to slide in a little further when his knees buckled and he screamed "I CUMMING MARTY, DAMN IT, I CUMMING! PUSH HARDER! CAN YOU FEEL IT?"

I held Sam by his hips and tried to steady him. His ring muscles compressed my tongue to a size no larger than my little finger, then released it and let it unfold as his cum was pumped from his balls. No pussy ever felt like this! I was losing myself to this man and I wanted to give him as much pleasure as I fantasized receiving. Knowing that it was me turning him on and causing him to climax was a power I never dreamed I had.

As his spasms subsided, I rose to my feet, kept him facing away from me and hugged him close to me. I began kissing his neck just below his left ear and rubbed my hands across his chest. My dick was pressed down and between his legs as he began to sway forwards and backwards. "Not yet. Not until you're inside of me, if I can hold off that long" I told him. "Well, you better hurry because I want you so badly" Sam pleaded.

Each time my fingers spread the soap across his breasts, I rubbed and pinched his nipples. They were hard and he moaned each time I did. I pulled him closer and he leaned against me. He was now using me to help support him on his "rubber" legs. My right hand started to rub circles on his stomach, increasing the size of the circle with each rotation.

As my hand came to the bottom of a large circle, I felt hair at the top of his crotch brush against my hand. I spread my fingers open and slide it downwards through the patch of hair, resting my hand flat against his abdomen, his still hard dick lodged between my fingers. I squeezed my fingers together and started to make a fist. When I did, his dick expanded and the loose skin he had was pulled into my hand. My left hand came up from the bottom and weighed his ball sack with my fingers. I began to roll his sack from one finger to another while my other hand slide further down and started to pull his foreskin up and down.

In less than a minute, Sam was humping my hand and his dick started to spasm. "Oh Marty, I thought you said you had never done this before. If that's true, you're a fuckin' natural!" he said while trying to keep from cumming again so quickly. I felt his dick grow even larger and his balls started tucking themselves away for one hell of a cum. I continued to pump his dick and moved my hand faster.

I looked down over his shoulder just in time to see his seed shoot from the end of his dick. It flew to the end of the tub and landed on the bottom of the shower wall. Holding his dick while he climaxed was like holding a roman candle, feeling each new cum fireball as it exploded out his piss slit.

This was just too much for me. Watching my hand trying to pump him dry and feeling him jump each time a new flow of sperm would leak out; my own climax was upon me. "I'm coming along too Sam" I told him. My hips jerked forward and he closed his legs together forming a warm and wet tunnel. The head of my dick hit the back of his ball sack making it bounce forward only to return and slap me. I push my hips forward as hard as I could and my cum bathed the back of his sack.

"Oh man, sex with my wife has never been like this," I told Sam. Once I got my breath, I asked him, "Do you know the best part about what just happened?" "No what" he asked. "There's still more to come," I said as I turned him around to face me. I gazed into his eyes and brushed his lips with mine.

We opened our mouths at the same time. His tongue searching for mine, mine searching for his. When I was younger and dating, girls I dated always told me I was a good kisser. It's a good thing they never met Sam or I would have gone dateless. His kisses are like being sprinkled with Tinkerbell dust. His kisses will take you to Never Never Land!

I broke the kiss and separated our bodies. "Now neither of us will be so quick to fire" I said sliding my hands across and down his chest, past his abdomen and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. I pulled his foreskin back exposing the mushroom shaped head and rubbed my thumb back and forth across his piss slit. When it was still standing proud and erect, I kissed his neck and let my tongue leave a wet trail to his nipples. Both were painfully erect and waiting for me to tease them.

I closed my lips around his left nipple with enough pressure to make it uncomfortable, and I gently bit it. "Ouch!" he cried but not once trying to stop me; first one nipple and then the other. Instead of returning to the first nipple, I lowered myself to the floor. I'm not sure which one of us was more excited.

As I lowered myself to the floor, my tongue left a saliva trail on his chest and stomach reminding me of places yet to be explored. Like before, Sam's hard dick was no more than 6 inches away from my face. Unlike before, I took hold of the shaft and lowered my open mouth. His legs again buckled and I stopped pulling his dick in my mouth. Only long enough for him to regain control.

Of all my fantasies, this one has always been my favorite. I'm not dreaming, I really was sucking his dick. It felt fantastic but wasn't what I had expected. It was much better than that! Sam's dick was hard as steel but felt so soft resting on my tongue. Because he was uncut, there was extra foreskin at the end and I quickly sucked it between my lips. I pulled as much skin as possible into my mouth and I moved my tongue forward to taste it.

His shaft expended and the foreskin was pulled from my lips. As it retreated, the mushroom tip exposed itself. My heart started beating faster and it was getting harder to breath. I couldn't take my eyes off it. "It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." I thought. It looks like the Liberty Bell and the ridge next to the shaft flares much wider than the shaft. It's rounded at the top and when I pinch it, the piss slit opens and closes.

I placed the tip into my mouth and sucked on it like I was drinking through a straw. Guess that really is what I was doing anyway. His piss vein being the straw to his balls and the reservoir of his seed. Because he had already experienced two strong climaxes and several smaller ones, I was hoping he wouldn't cum while inside my mouth. This was the first time any man had been in my mouth and I am not quite ready to start drinking. Sam tasted like soap but I didn't mind getting my mouth washed out!

Sam began to move his hips forward causing his dick to slide further into my mouth. My hands were resting on his ass cheeks. I spread out my fingers and pulled him to me. "I want all of it," I said, but with my mouth full no words were heard. I continued to pull him closer until the hair at the base of the shaft tickled my nose. Stopping at the bottom, I held him to me; my fingers squeezing his cheeks and my tongue tickling the top of his ball sack. "I wish there was enough room inside my mouth for his balls too." I thought.

"Remind me to marry you" Sam said looking down at me. He placed his hands on the side of my head and held them there. Not pushing or guiding, they were just there for support. He caressed my cheeks then moved his hands only to join them at the place he was pumping into me.

Sam meant what he said when he told me "I'm your toy tonight." He was letting me move at my own pace and to orchestrate this dream come true. I pulled his dick from my mouth and told him while looking into his eyes, "You know that I'll never be able to leave this alone, don't you?" He just smiled at me and closed his eyes.

I could never have imagined the sensation of feeling his dick slide down my throat. Or having it slide back out until just the head remained between my lips. I held his hips steady and moved my mouth up and down his shaft. My tongue could feel each blood vessel as it moved around and around the invading flesh. Each time my tongue made contact with the underside of his helmet, Sam would spasm a little more and humped his hips harder.

I pulled my mouth off his dick and ran my tongue down the underside until I found the bottom of his sack. Using my fingers to lift his balls, I opened my mouth and sucked one of them to the back of my mouth. My tongue rolled it from one side of my mouth to the other.

Not wanting to neglect his other ball, I opened my mouth wider and let it join the first. I sucked on his sack so hard that my nose was soon pressed against the underside of his shaft. When I did, his legs spasmed so much I thought he was going to fall on top of me.

Strange noises were now coming from my mouth as Sam continued to slide in and out. Like the noise someone makes when they eat without closing their mouth. We were not going to last much longer and I wanted my next cum while he was fucking me. I never wanted anything more than I did this. The only thing that scared me was enjoying it too much.

We'd gone way beyond a one-time affair. Sex had never been this good and I really enjoyed turning Sam on. Watching him shake and spasm just before he cums. This was exactly how I wanted my first time to be.

One reason I wanted him to be my first is a character trait he tries hide, he showed me how romantic man-to-man relationships can be. How can I return to my wife and sleep in the same bed after what Sam and I were experiencing? I didn't want to lose this man, ever!

After a couple more strokes, I pulled his balls from my mouth and told Sam, "Let's get out of here. I want to feel you holding me while you slam this damn log up my ass!"

"It's a good thing to. I don't think I could stand anymore without raping you!" Sam said. "Last one out is straight!" I said pushing past him. I was not going to be the last one out of here! I wanted him now! I ran to his bed and flopped on my back.

As I adjusted his pillows, he came into the room and stood at the foot of his bed. "I wish I had a picture of you laying there," Sam said. "Why didn't we meet years ago? Do you realize how much time we've lost?" he asked.

"So we lost some time together. We're here now and this is not the last day we will be together. There's plenty of time left to share. Now get up here and make love to me like you've never made to a man before!" I said opening my arms. "I want you to fuck me. Slide that log inside of me and make me your slut. Make me have your baby." I pleaded with him.

Sam smiled and crawled between my legs on his hands and knees. He placed his hands on the outside of my hips, lowered his head and swallowed my dick whole. I tried to pull his face from my crotch telling him "I don't need stimulation. I need that log in my ass! Sam, stop...just fuck me please!"

He raised his head and looked up at me. He was grinning from ear to ear and started laughing. "What's so funny?" I asked. "9 months ago we didn't know each other existed. Then by chance we find each other and now we're acting like a couple of 9 year olds learning about sex for the first time" he laughed.

I pulled his body up until his ear was inches from my lips. "You make me feel like 9 again." I whispered. "Lying here next to you, in your bed, makes me feel like I'm learning about sex for the first time. The feelings I have when your next to me is what has always been missing in my past relationships. I Love You Please make love to me." I kissed his ear.

Sam turned his head placing his lips on mine and we began to kiss. Our tongues started searching for the other. As the kiss grew in intensity, he moved his body until it covered mine. He raised and lowered his hips making sure his dick and mine came in contact with each other during each stroke.

My hips began an involuntary thrust back at him. I pushed one of my hands between us and took hold of his shaft. He was pressed so closely to me that it was hard to move his dick down between us. He raised a bit and I rubbed the head of his dick back and forth across my balls and down to my waiting hole. He was leaking pre-cum and I spread it around and on my hole.

His dick was now poised to start its inward travel. Sam stayed in that position a long time. His eyes never left mine. "Are you sure?" he asked. "Yes" I said with no hesitation. He rolled a condom on and spread some lube on my ass and on his covered dick.

I took a deep breath and he slid the head inside. He held it there and asked, "Are you alright?"

"OH FUCK AM I EVER" I said. He slide further inside. I could feel the rim around the mushroom head scrape the sides of my pussy as it tried to find the end of the tunnel. I felt each vein on his shaft as he pushed more inside.

Further and further he pushed until he was in as far as he could go. I was shaking like an oak leaf during a summer storm so I wrapped my arms around him and pulled myself to his chest. I kissed his neck, his cheek and again tasted those lips. Lying back down, I grabbed my legs around the knees and pulled them wider apart and closer to my chest. When I did, he slid in another inch or so. He had no more to give.

I was whimpering not from pain, but from the spasms inside my ass his dick was causing. I looked down to where we were joined and then back up at Sam.

We understood each other on a level that transcended the body or mind. It was as if we were the same person, pleasing ourselves, as only we know how to please ourselves. What he did to me not only brought me pleasure, but it also took him to new heights. The same for the things I did to him.

Sam stopped, giving me a chance to adjust to his size. After a couple of seconds, "It's OK, just don't pull out." I told him. "You're dick feels so hot inside of me and I can feel each beat of your heart. Make me cum with you inside. Let me feel your dick open my womb and pump your seed inside of me." I continued.

Sam hesitated no more and started to slam his hips to my ass. They slapped each other as they touched. The faster and harder he pumped, the faster and harder I thrust back at him. I was getting light headed and my dick was straining for release. His dick was touching something inside that had me on the verge of a climax bigger than anything before.

He pumped harder and I started to scream. "Fuck me...fuck me harder... Babe I'm getting close...Right there, rub it there... Babe... Babe...OH SHIT!"

I lifted my ass off the bed and my cum boiled inside my balls. One more down stroke and my dick was pumping cum all over his abdomen and my chest.

My asshole clamped shut holding his dick so tight he shot his cum in the end of the condom. Sam collapsed on top of me. He wrapped his arms round me and kept his dick up my ass. We lay there together, not saying a word. We were committing this day to our memories. A memory to be cherished and relived over and over again.

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