Gay Erotic Stories

Later at early 9-o-clock, the male musician had been arrived to this elegant restaurant for prepared to share his song with those lovely customers. He was in the dressing room as he tried to calm his nervous system so he could look good as practicing while he performing the front of the audience.

The Dic Evo male host shouted for the 7# oncoming singer, “My friends! We are proud to get our new performer to enjoying! There is Qais!” The customers clapped as the singer come out. He waved at everyone as he jumping into the stage.

Qais’s appearance was described to be 6’ tall, masculine twink-looking, had black high and tight hair and lightly fussy beard. He wore the black v-shirt with gold edge that had heart-print on it and gold and black long khakis. “Good evening! I like to thank you for being here with me… I am so excited to get you know about my song. It called ‘The Golden Heart.’ Here we go…” He sat down on the shiny black stool and picked the micro up to show his heart.

Qais’s song began, “Hard to find the golden heart like love, sadden if we do not have fun for good time, wanna feel love from you as my true fella. There are penalty of the golden heart to get, never lost it again if love yours better, wonderful time you will getting. [Repeat it for 3 times]”

The host was just ugh! “Well, uh. Thanks for sharing with us,” the host awkwardly chuckled, “That was short but very inspiring!” The audience cheered and clapped in the silent noise. Qais was heading to his dressing room.

Qais had feeling that his lyric suck. He took sit and said in his disappointment, “Fuck! I don’t remember what I wrote… Gee!” There was a sound of knocking from the door. “Who are there?” He said loudly.

“I need to talk you urgently before I lost you for contact…” the unidentified guy said in the excited mood. Qais sighed and walked forward to the door for check it out who he is. “Hi! I’m Manfred! It was pleasant to meet you. I love your voice! I was surprised that you have deep masculine accent. I like to get know more about you,” Manfred friendly said.

Qais wasn’t sure what Manfred said so he explained, “Do we have contact for business or something? If not, I can’t. Thanks for your compliment.” He was about to close the door but Manfred didn’t let him.

“Aww… Are you having bad time? Don’t worry about that. I’d like you to visit at my house for some day. But, I like to know about your name… It supposed to add the ‘U’ in your name. It isn’t sounds right. The ‘Quais’ would make sense,” Manfred said.

Qais sighed, “No, my family are from middle east. My mother raised me here for many years. So, there is nothing important to talk about.

“Oh, yes! It is! Can I share some secret with you?” Manfred asked. Qais puzzled and said that he don’t mind what Manfred replied for. “I’m feeling gay with you. I like it so good! Before you close it in the front of me, I’m going to give you my last-minute poem to read. You will understand! By the way, your voice is so deep and smooth! Someday, we like to meet us again if agree so.”

Qais said, “Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Thanks for give me your poem but I don’t want to hurt you by steal this idea turn into reality.”

“Oh! No, I won’t feel mad with you if you use that poem for business purpose. I’m totally fine with that,” Manfred reminded, “I’m gonna down to finish my dinner with my friends. They thought I was in bathroom. Oh!!! I’m just some bad guy. Bye!” He smiled then walked away into the area by downstairs.

Qais chuckled, “Man, you are.” He took look at Manfred’s poem.

Manfred’s poem said, “Upside long tree is so good looking. Snow is like people play together in tight way. Feeling wind is awesome for your hair. Love Manfred!”

Qais was confused about this poem after he read. “This is so absurd! Sounds like biology poem,” Qais scoffed and almost thinking about throw it away in the trash but he kept it for some interestingly reason. Then, he saw Manfred’s address. “Oh, I can’t believe he give me address and date to visit him. It is so dangerous to share with other people whom don’t being in same page. He’s lucky because I’m nice person. [Read again] I see that he want me to meet him on Saturday for all day. I like to know more about him… Not just he is gay but I guessed I like to give him advice about this poem. This is very strange creation he got. All right, I got ready to heading to my home for other errands.” Qais independently said.

About to leave the restaurant, the Dic Evo host stopped him before he left. “How often do you want to work here? Only every Friday?” the host begged. “They just love it! New customers will gladly to listen your song. How many songs you will performing with us?”

“Oh, it seems last minute plan. Just give it month,” Qais said, “I am working on it. Thanks for having me. Here seems good time. So, let me know that when you have available time for me to sharing.”

Next Friday at night time, Qais walked and searched the home where Manfred lived. Found one. It was located near the fresh river. He could call but he didn’t because he wanted to surprise Manfred so he can see how Manfred reacted. He pressed button to ringed.

There was voice of Manfred said, “Hey, can you tell me who are you?”

“It is Qais,” Qais informed, “It is so nice feeling out of here.” He wore a blue flower-print shirt dress and black jean.

Manfred said, “Oh! I gonna get you right now. I am so excited to see you again!” The sound of footsteps grew loud and opened the entrance. He was described as 6’ tall, Italian, girly twink-looking, had regular blonde haircut.

“Hi. Uh, I am not here to stay with you for all day tomorrow. It sounds like awkward for me to get along with you. I can stay for just few hours,” Qais honestly said. That made Manfred goes sad.

Manfred said, “Aww… Well, that’s okay. Come on and make yourself home.” He guided Qais to 4 stories up from the entrance. It was the apartment. “I don’t have any roommates here so that means we just are here alone! I love your song!” Manfred said.

“I see, I don’t have any picture on me. I think my song was suck,” Qais said, “I’m feel better that you like my song so much. Can you give me reason why you love me?”

Manfred said, “Oh!!! Love you? I will be right back soon…” He walked backward, “Don’t run away from me.” He entered into other room. Qais sighed and then explored around Manfred’s home. He check kitchen to see if it had alcoholic to drink. “Qais…”

“Yes?” Qais prepared to get glass for him to drink then turn around and frozen as if there were no movement from Qais by just saw Manfred in bathrobe. “Uh, what are you doing?” Manfred asked Qais if he already read his poem. “Yes… I did. I just don’t understand what you meaning it. Can you explained why you did this?”

Manfred putted his hands on waist and said, “Wow, you don’t get it. Where’s my drink? Can you make one for me? I gonna sit over there. [Walked like lady and took sit on the leather love sofa] Sit here when you done with prepared my drink. I gonna teach you how to get it clear about my poem.”

“Sure… but I think I preferred myself to stand,” Qais said awkwardly, “What’s up with your poem? I like to try to understand what it translated to be.”

Manfred sighed, “Wow, you have hard time to understand about my poem… How long you struggled with that understands? If you did, I am so sorry. I wished that I stay with my friends in that night.”

“No, no. I like to get know about that poem right now. Can you explaining me right now, please?” Qais said.

Manfred said, “Sure, [Girly get his drink to pick it up from Qais then drink like lady and crossed his leg] Sit there if you don’t want to get your feet exhausting.” Qais sighed as if he is right so he took sit on lazy sofa. “Well, ‘Upside long tree represent soften long cock. Okay? And snow is like sperms rubbed all each other in your balls. Got it? Wind is very good feeling when you climaxed into your asshole. Understand?”

“Whoa! I was too stupid to think twice… Why do you give me this? I’m not person who attracting to men like you. Only women. Uh, I’m not sure how to explain it. I’m not gay. Wait a minute… What is cock? It is defined as chicken, am I right?” Qais questioned, “I love chicken! But it doesn’t make sense… Sweet long chicken is tree? What the fuck!?”

Manfred laughed and took breath down, “I see that you don’t get it at first sentence. Cock means penis in your private area. Like it pee or load. I like to make a sexual poem with you. Is it okay with you? We will have great time for brainstorming about our fun if you want to do so.”

“Load? What do you means?” Qais confused.

Manfred said, “Nah. I am not going to help you because you will run away from me.”

“Oh, do I have to dig it deep for myself?” Qais rolled his eyes. Manfred nodded. “Oh, come on! Give me reason why I couldn’t run away from you.”

Manfred said, “I am gonna make other poem for you… Here we go. Straight is bored. Feeling nervous as not sure what you want to do but wish to go ahead. Giant load make you wanna to eat or waste it out. That’s it. I wish you understand this well.”

“I still don’t get it. I’m so sorry, but can you tell what it translating? Eww… Last one is horrific to say. Yuck,” Qais said.

Manfred sighed, “Oh, man, you almost got it. Well, I know that it is late time but I think I need some meatball sandwich with mozzarella. Hungry? If you do, I would share it with you. Sounds good?”

“Yeah, I like some... Two balls, please,” Qais said. Manfred laughed so hard. “What’s up with my word?”

Manfred said, “You said ‘balls!’ LOL! I wanna suck some balls from you.”

“Ah, I understand now. Balls is under my penis. Wow, it was very interesting concept. Very funny. You play it very well. I guess you try to get me understand without any hint,” Qais said.

Manfred sighed, “Sad news, it is too late for you to learn what a sexual words because your brain can’t absorb.” He prepared his late sandwich then brought it to put the coffee table and picked it up and putted it in his mouth. “Bite this way. No matter what I look. Stupid or not. Just do it.”

“What the fuck are you doing? I’m not your lover!” Qais drew away.

Manfred gasped, “I thought it was lovely idea for us to connect our relationship because of our talent. That was hurtful. That’s it! I going to drop this bathrobe.” He turned around, and then dropped it down and his red jockstrap was visible. His buttock wasn’t covered so Qais accidently saw anus.

“Holy shit!” Qais closed his eyes tightly and looked away as if Manfred was too hot or girly for him to handle. His bulge hardened and he tried to calm his down as pressured it on by one of his hands. Manfred started dance in the sloppy way. “What the hell are you doing?”

Manfred said, “To make you feel free. You can sing for me so I can continue dance little longer.” He then singed, “You are my golden heart, bigger and bigger I get close you, make yourself home into my healthy life and lucky to have. La la la!”

“Hmm… That was boring,” Qais said and still kept his eyes off from Manfred. “Look, I’m little uncomfortable at here. I’m so sorry if you wanted me to stay here little longer, but I have to go.”

Manfred said, “This isn’t boring! You just try to insult me so I can kick your ass out. Nice try! Please! I love your lyric! I am obsessing with that! I liked how you wore that night. Black and gold are my favorite colors. I think you are so handsome! Lightly beard you have may turn me on.” His 8” long cut cock hardened out of his jockstrap edge.

“Oh, lord. You are just first person whom is pervert in my life that I met,” Qais said. Manfred said, “Oh? You don’t know about Europe culture? They are known as dirty-mind. There are some sexual processes going on in here. I am so excited to teach you about those if you don’t have any experience on! Do you like that?”

“No,” Qais awkwardly said, “I can’t go there because it is too dirty. I just like work on my life as a healthy person with a good moral judgment. If you just have fun with me for few days and dumping me after it, which is not love.”

Manfred sighed, “Okay, then I will go there with you anywhere for the whole time. Just brainstorming our idea about new songs and poems to put it into our future studio… Sounds good?”

“Fantastic! I like that so much. Well, can you put that away, please? Or just play yourself in your bedroom before we get to know each other more?” Qais said.

Suddenly, Manfred took his jockstrap off and jerked it off in the front of Qais. “Welcome to my world. I love dirty romance movie! I need more gay movie, music, and poem.”

“Ugh! We need to respect women, too. You have to understand the perception from other people,” Qais said, but Manfred didn’t pay attention to listen by just focusing on his masturbation. The load flew out of it and hit Qais’s face. “Hey! What the fuck are you doing!?”

Manfred was in panic and said, “I’m sorry! I don’t mean it happen to you. Please don’t leave me. I have no love in my life. They said that I am too much for them to handle. They dumped me too easily.”

“I see… Where is your towel?” Qais furiously said, he found it and clean it out. “Well, lucky for you. I forgive you for this crap.”

Manfred gasped in relief, “Thanks! You have my free ticket to take shower.” He pointed the door for Qais to take it. “Feel free to jerk off as you dreaming about me if you are feeling like you do.”

“Oh, shut up… You just are too much!” Qais complained, and walked into the old-fashioned bathroom. “Nice. You clean this room very well. I really like it. Smell good!” The door slammed and locked as if he pissed off about his dirty clothes. He turned the shower on and testing it if it was hot or not. He preferred hot water. It was hot so he just took his clothes off to jump into it.

Few minutes later, Manfred tipped into to take Qais’s clothes and towel to clean it for him. He leave out of that room and the door knob were come out of it as if it was broken. “Hey! [Saw the knob on the ground.] Hey! What’s up with that!?” Qais was in panic and didn’t walk out so he kept himself in that shower area.

“I think you broke my door. This apartment is little more than 100 years old. I may add…” Manfred informed. “Wanna me save you?”

Qais said, “Ugh! I don’t know how to fix it. Why do you take my clothes and towel away from me!?”

“My bad. I just took yours because I want to clean it as fresh for you in next day before you leave here…” Manfred chuckled, “Well, I gonna sing for you while I get you out of here.” He began to repair it. “Stuck with me is so touching… Get mad alone is a need to get some loved… Have good heart is rarely cool to hang out with… [Repeat it again for many times until he got it done] Finally, it comes out!” He opened it for Qais. When Qais saw his clothes in the watered bowl, he just got piss off. “Why do you are so mad at me? I save you! Have some sleep in my bedroom if you like to do so.

Qais yelled, “I don’t feel so good right now. My clothes are already wet! I can’t sleep if I don’t have any clothes on! Grrr!!!”

“Uh… About some towels?” Manfred offered, but Qais grabbed his bathrobe and soaked it in the water.

Qais said in the relief, “Now, it’s fair! Oh, there is your jockstrap! I am gonna get it in your bowl!” He grabbed it to soak it.

“That’s hot! Both of us actually are naked right now. Yay! I love your silly idea! Let’s drying it together, my golden heart,” Manfred smiled. Qais just going UGH and told him that he won’t do it together. “Oh, that’s okay. I clean it whole for you. Feel free to lie down on my bed.”

Qais said that he won’t let Manfred do for him. “I do my clothes. Get out of my way!” Manfred giggled and began to wrestle him and played his cock. “What the fuck? Quitting play around with me!

“Curious?” Manfred smiled, and slowly rubbed Qais’s cock. Qais lost his mind and made out with him. It hardened 9” long uncut cock. Both heading to bed for good time. They left clothes in the watered bowl as if they wanted to do it later or until morning time. Qais pounded Manfred for about good 20 minutes. Qais was too proud to ruin Manfred by loaded on his bed. Yay. That’s good!