Gay Erotic Stories

I had been out as gay for just a few months, and then only to a few friends I had met at the White Horse in Berkeley. I lived there because it was close to my work at U.C., but I spent most weekend evenings in San Francisco. It was frustrating because while all of the bars were well populated, I had had very few adventures, and frequently ended up jacking off alone at home. This particular night, after the bars closed at 2 am, I decided to check out the rest room at the East Bay terminal where there generally were quite a few sailors waiting for the bus to Alameda Naval Air station or Treasure Island. This night the place was almost empty! Frustrated, I started to leave when I saw a guy about my own age (24) sitting on the bench just inside the doors reading a book. Feeling adventuresome I said "Your going to miss the last bus, if you don't hurry upstairs" -- he looked up and, with a dazzling smile, said "I already have - I plan to sit here until the first one at 5 in the morning." I told him I was heading to Berkeley and that he could ride with me if he were going there (I thought he might have been a Cal student) - he said thanks, but that he was stationed at Oakland Naval Hospital? I was surprised because he was in civvies and didn't have a particularly military look. I told him it was a little out of my way, but that he was welcome to the ride. He was very grateful and we got in my car parked just outside the door and headed to the on-ramp to the Bay Bridge. He asked if he could smoke and I said sure - and he asked if I'd like one too and I said o.k. - he then put two cigarettes in his mouth and lit them both and gave me one (an old trick, but I'd never seen it before). He told me he was getting out of the Navy in two months and that he had just seen his wife off that afternoon. They had had a big fight and she decided to go home to Chicago to think about whether or not she wanted to stay with him. I asked what he thought about it -- he said he didn't think they were right for each other. As we came to the tunnel at Yerba Buena island, he asked if I had to work tomorrow (it was a Sunday night) I told him yes, but that I was probably going to call in sick, since it was so late and I'd be useless at work the next day. He said "This is nervy of me, but could I crash at your place tonight -- I'm on a weekend pass that expired at midnight and I'll have trouble at the gate if I go back now. In the morning no one will notice if I go in when all the civilians come to work." I said "Sure, you can have the couch its sort of lumpy, but other friends have stayed there without complaint. " My place in Berkeley was a small studio but very charming in an old world way -- it had red Spanish tile floors, a corner fire place and a very comfortable fold-out bed hidden behind a rustic door. Of course the couch was in the same room, since the only other rooms were a small dining area, a kitchen, a bathroom and a large walk in closet. When we got to my place, I offered him a cup of coffee or a drink. "Just a glass of water will do." I went to the kitchen and was filling the glass at the tap when I felt his arms come around me and his lips on my neck. "Whoa" I said and turned to see his dazzling smile again - and then we kissed deeply and were soon undressing each other. The Murphy bed was soon down and we were madly exploring each other - he was slim, but well muscled and his cock was a good 7" and thick . He saw that I was uncircumcised and let out a whistle - "Don't see too many of these, he said" I then found out he was a medic and has seen his share. Soon he was on top of me and we were kissing deeply, exploring each other's mouths and ears. He kissed my eyes - no one had ever done that before - and he kissed my throat as he massaged my lower back and butt. "Can I fuck you babe?" -- wow, no one ever had - I'd tried it once but the pain had made me stop. "I don't think I can take it, -- I never have before and the only time I tried it really hurt." He said "If I promise it won't hurt, can I try?" That smile again! He put his hands under my legs and slowly raised them all the while kissing down my torso, pausing to slightly bite each nipple and tonguing my navel - by the time he started kissing my stomach - just above my pubic hair -- I was shaking with excitement and eagerness. He came up and asked me to get him wet -- I sucked his iron hard prick for a minute and he found the KY that I used to beat off with in the night stand. Soon his pink glans was pushing at my ass. It felt great, but I was afraid of the pain, and sure enough, just as he forced it in, excruciating pain racked my ass -- "No, take it out I said" just as he smothered my mouth with another kiss -- "just hold still and wait a sec Babe, he said -- the pain will go" -- another deep kiss with the head of his prick just inside my ass. -- A miracle - suddenly there was no pain, only an emptiness that badly needed filling -- "Oh fuck me man" I said. With a single thrust he was all the way in and I immediately knew I had waited far too long for this first experience. He was a skilled lover, now slow, now fast, his hands moving all the time and his lips all over every part of me he could reach without dislodging his steel rod from my ass. We fucked for a minute that seemed like an eternity and an eternity that seem like a minute. Suddenly I heard his breathing increase and a slight panting moan -- my body responded by vibrating all over -- I thought I was going to faint - soon I heard heavy groans - almost screams - and they were mine! Then I felt his prick pulse strongly in my ass once, twice three, times and more and the sensation of hot geysers of cum shooting in my ass -- without warning and without touching my own prick which was sandwiched between us I too shot -- the third spasm hitting his chin and then dripping down onto my lips - he kissed them and licked it away -- I felt like a buzz saw was splitting my spine and my total body came and came and came again. We slept until my alarm went off at 6:30 - and rolled over and slept again -- he spooned against my back and his arms around me. He woke me at 7 30 and said he'd miss his bus back to the Hospital if he didn't leave soon. I called in sick and made some coffee and then drove him to the base. I don't remember his name--but I will thank him forever.