Gay Erotic Stories

The party was over. Tasha had been flirting and teasing both James and I all night. Everyone else had left and it was just Tasha, James, and myself left at Tasha's apartment. I called James into the kitchen, " She wants me! You are cock-blocking!" I exclaimed, trying to get him to split. "Bullshit! She wants a piece of black meat tonight!" James shot back. "Why not wrestle to decide?" Tasha interupted. She had overheard our argument and knew James and I were both ex-high school wrestlers. "I would love to watch that!" she said, and James and I knew it would come down to a match. "OK Tash, it's you we both want and it's your match, what kinda match do you want us in?" I asked. I was totally shocked when Tash said she wanted to see us in an erotic oil wrestling match, first guy to lose his load loses, winner got to fuck her all night! James and I agreed, and it was on! Let me set this match up, James is a light skinned black man, 26 years old, 5'10'', 185 lb., in great shape, smooth chest and facial area, and smooth cock and balls (as I would find out a little later). He sports a 8.5'' dick that is nice and thick, and is a favorite with the women we hang with. I am a white 27 year old, 6'0'', 180lb., also in great shape with a 7.5'' smoothly shaven public area. Tasha, the girl we're wrestling for is totally hot, and well worth all this trouble, especially since I wanted to see how James could handle this kinda thing anyway. I have wrestled like this before, I don't think James has and was surprised he agreed to this style of match. Unless he was as curious about me as I was about him, anyway, I think Tash musta got a sensed that we would be game for this and set us up. Tasha pulled out a tarp as we moved furniture, and set up a nice mat for the match. She told us to go into separate bedrooms and strip down for the match, when she called for us to come out, she would have our wrestling suit to put on when we entered the room. I stripped to nothing and my cock was already stirring a little in anticipation of the sex-battle ahead of me. Tasha yelled for us to enter and was on her knees dressed in only a tiny bikini in the middle of the tarp holding a white cotton thong in her right hand, and a yellow cotton thong bikini in her left. I got the white, James the yellow. Tash then oiled each of us down, lots and lots of oil! She paid special attention to our growing hard-ons and ass-cracks as she oiled us. By the time she was done James and I both had raging hard-ons and were ready to do battle. Tash laid down the rules, 1st to cum during the match lost, you can make your opponent cum by any means necessary, winner gets me for the night, loser goes home. "Get it on boys!" Tash said, as she sat down on the couch to watch the action. Our thongs barely contained our raging erections as we slid together to start the cockfight. We quickly locked up in a mutual bear hug while on our knees, grinding our cocks together as we squeezed. James was a lot stronger than me and knew it, he was crushing the air from my lungs and his big cock was grinding mine into submission. I reached behind him and grabbed his yellow thong and pulled, wedging it up his muscled black ass. The cotton quickly ripped from his body, leaving him nude and on the defensive as he broke the bear hug and slid away to re-think his grinding strategy. Tash clapped and squealed her approval at the sight of the erect 8.5'' black throbbing cock on display in her own living room. I slid in and knocked James to his back, locking my legs around his right leg, and laying across his six-pack abs to hook his left leg under my left arm, I had used this move in other cockfights and James was totally unprepared for it. This was my finishing move! I had my right hand free to work my opponent’s cock over and my cock was shielded from attack by my back. James only thought he wanted to cockfight! I was making short work of my rival for Tash, who was watching intently as I stroked James' cock up and down slowly, but firmly. I was so in control, I decided to talk a little trash, "You didn’t wanna cockfight me really, did you James? I can feel your cock throbbin' boy! I'm gonna make you cum all over yourself, in front of Tasha, she'll know what a fag you are, can't even hold your cum for me, what would you do with her fuckin' your brains out?" Tasha was now fingering herself, "Check out Tasha James." I said. James looked up, all the while struggling to break free from the death grip I had on his dick and to hold back the cum that was easing from his balls. At the sight of Tash with 2 fingers slamming in and out of her own pussy the black muscle stud threw his head back and shot a load of cum that flew over the top of both of us! "Next time you want to wrestle this style of match, you better be prepared!" I told him. I left him lying on the tarp as I grabbed Tasha by the hand and escorted her to the bedroom and closed the door.