Gay Erotic Stories

Later in the evening, being that I was already in the vicinity, I decided to take the route past the General’s home, as the way home. En route, my dark eyes fell upon his solid, jean clad six-foot form once again. My smile and hunger from earlier resurfaced, but stronger as I got closer, but it began to wane a bit when I realized what was happening. He was occupied in trying to get the attention of a friend of his by yelling and tossing small stones up at the window. I waited at his request and stared over him while I did so, for as long as I could stand. After too long, I decided to be on my way but got no more than a few steps before he loudly cleared his throat. To hear that conjured up the eye-pleasing image of his Adam’s apple bobbing.

“You don’t want to walk up that hill, yet.” He said in a manner that made me turn and face him.

“Wanna tell me why not?”

“Because I need to talk to you.” he replied with a long gaze into my eyes. I paid attention, realized he had a buzz and then my mind went to working. After which time I stepped closer to him, watched him try to get the guys attention for a little while longer, then he turned to me with a wondering stare.

“What now?” I asked and stared down his body, then back into those beautiful eyes.

“Seems I may be moving on toward home, unless you’re going to come up with another suggestion. Home is not where I want to go any time soon.”

“If you’ve nothing else to do, we could take a walk.” I suggested through the grin that was impossible to retain. He answered with an equally knowing grin and a nod.

“Sure, but as long as we don’t have to travel too far. I have one hell of a buzz and don’t know how much longer I feel like standing.”

“Well, the shortest distance to a comfortable area I can think of is back the way I came.” His grin told me he not only knew which way I was leading him; it showed he fondly remembered our last liaison there just a few weeks earlier.

“Lead the way.” He said with a smile. “So, what do you need to talk to me about?” I asked, just to see what his answer would be.

“Nothing really. Just wanted to see what your plans were for the rest of the night. Looks like you were going home?”

“Yes, I was. Not much else to do, being that the night is so close to its end. By the way, is your buzz the reason you’re in no hurry to get home?”

The intensity in his silent stare told me all. “So, you and I are going over here?” He asked and pointed across the tracks.

“Yep, we are and I’ll even tell you why. Fate has brought us together for the second time today, and being that you feel the way you need to, you’re gonna give me something to occupy my attention for a while, which should certainly help cure my boredom.”

“Hey, anything to keep from being bored.” he said to have me join him in laughing. Once there, it became an easy decision on my part as to which area of the General’s property we would be visiting. I helped him with his bicycle, we stepped further into the darkness past the smokehouses and then I stepped toe to toe with him.

“You want it, don’t ya?” He asked in that cocky tone that seemed to come into his voice whenever we’d get our horniness together.

“Damned right I do. Judging from how quickly you stopped me from being on my way, you’re just as eager to get me down on my knees before you.” I countered.

“I wanted to feel your mouth on my cock when we stared at each other earlier today.”

“So the look you threw back wasn’t just my wishful, hungry cocksucker thinking, huh?” I asked and smiled while I rubbed a hand with slight force over the bulge in his toolbox.

“Nah. If I could have gotten away from them, you would have had it then. But I’m glad that things worked out the way they have. I like it better with you at night because you seem more eager to make me feel good.”

“You feed me that cock so well, any time of the day or night is a good time for me to make you feel good.” I told him and then unfastened his jeans.

He sighed heavily when I released his swiftly stiffening trouser trout. Within a single stroke, I was on my haunches and dragging tongue over the heavy foreskin. His hand came to my head and he began to softly groan and slide the hand through my hair and down over my face. Once I took his piece into my mouth and wet it from the base to still covered head, he began to whisper. About how right it was that I sucked his cock. He told me to take all that cock in and I did as I was told. I let him feel my hot mouth and eager tongue, all the way down to the end of his cock and back. The entire time he talked his hips were slowly moving and by the time I tightened my lip grip, slid back his foreskin and tasted the slight musk of his peckerhead, his hip speed had increased to a rhythmic pace. The faster he worked his hips to me, the more I wanted to fully kneel. But forewent it because the grass he stood in was right wet from the rain shower that had passed about an hour or so before.

My love of the feel of his eight and one half by nicely thick uncut dick in my mouth had my hands gripping, pulling at his hips and that firm ass while my head moved in opposite rhythm like it was supposed to. I couldn’t help but have difficulty keeping my moans low once our movements became synchronous. Only a man who enjoys being where I was will ever understand. The rather hard and insistent throbbing of his cock told me he was going to soon feed that load to me, so I backed off and let him cool while I continued to drag my nose and tongue through his man-smelly crotch.

“I’m glad you stopped!” He said almost breathlessly. “I was so close to giving it to you. While my load settles, why don’t you get up here?” I looked to see his shirt being pulled up and then locked behind his head. I stood, dragged my fingers through his chestnut locks and stared hard into his blue eyes. He eased that thick tongue over his moustache as I moved my oral attention to his chest.

“Let me feel that hot tongue working on my nipples!” He said to have me immediately comply. I attacked his left nipple first, since previous experience had shown me where he was most sensitive. Oh so slowly I dragged the warm wetness of my tongue over and around his nipple. I adored the series of low groans and growls he put forth. When I dragged my tongue across to the right one, that’s when his hand came to assist, and then pressed on the back of my head once his nipple was being licked.

“Bite that fucker, please!” He begged in a whisper. I snickered, did as he asked and then felt the need to release my own throbber while he filled my ears with many a long volley of icy seethes, muscle-tensing grunts and guttural groans. He seemed to sense when my cock was out because his fingers touched it the instant after. I stood fully to give him full access, and also dragged tongue up the sides of his thick neck. Up over his prominent Adam’s apple, and then across the masculine roughness of his hair-shadowed chin. As he’d done in the past, when I dragged my tongue over the dimple just under his lower lip, he rasped, pulled away and then stared into my eyes in a wild but exciting manner for a few seconds.

“Too much for you?” I asked to have him shake his head.

“Feels too good for that. What I want to see is your eyes while I play with your dick. And then after I do this…”

Before I could speak a word, he locked our mouths in a kiss that speedily became not only passionate; it was delivered with an affective degree of masculinity. It sent an almost blinding wave over my entire body and I found it necessary to clamp my hands onto his head to turn it so I could slide my tongue in right. His hands gripped my head rather tight and he used them to turn my face opposite his own several times during the lip lock. We fed each other tongue, licked and tangled moustache equally for the longest time. Then he made me speed when he broke the kiss and stared wildly into my eyes once again.

“Boy those dark brown eyes sure are blazing after that!” He said with a grin that made my mouth water for another taste.

“They’re burning for more of you. Look deep into these eyes and you might see what’s to happen next.”

“They don’t have to show me, I’ll take care of it all.” Not only was I glad to feel him pushing my face back to his chest; I wasted not a second in getting back to tenderly chewing one nipple while pinching the other. My stud friend kept my ears filled with some pretty hot fuck-speak while he stroked his stiffer.

“I really wish we were in a bed.” he said to have me groan in agreement. “Man, if we were, I’d have to suck on your cock for a while. Then I’d have you beat it and shoot your cum all over me while you lick the load off mine. I know you’d like that, wouldn’t you? I know it’d get me off like a rocket.” I moaned and attempted to nod, but forewent it for knowing he was well aware of what I like to do for, to and with him when we’re together in a place where we can both be comfortable.

The feel of his hand, wow! It thrashed his cock and my torso while I rubbed my meat on whatever part of him I could reach with nine inches. In the meantime, I had pushed my jeans past my knees and was half stroking my meat while I licked, lightly bit and sucked on his tender and sensitive, yet oh so delicious nipples. I could feel his precum slinging over me as well, which began the dilemma. Did I want it in me or on me? That night I felt like letting him decide. It was good that he was so hot and high with sensitivity, for I was there to show my willingness to work him over in any manner he could ask, with all I had. He was giving me all I could handle because he was a reciprocal man, you see.

“Come on man! You better get ready!” he said in reference of his impending orgasm. It was then that I ignored the wetness of the grass and not only dropped fully to my knees, my ass was on the ground as well. I didn’t want to miss a single drop of his load, which came blasting to me just as I got a lip against his flapping foreskin. Damn, I loved how quickly the multiple shots coated my cum loving mouth from my uvula to the tip of my tongue. It was as thick, sweet and plentiful as ever and I gladly sucked it down to my guts while I stroked my own man root to blast-off. Not two seconds after, he helped me stand and stared sunburst blue into my eyes yet once again, but not as wildly. Again he locked our mouths and licked around in mine for any iota of his load that remained.

“What do you know, you managed to keep standing.” I said after the kiss was broken.

“Yeah, that I did. But with the way you worked me over it was far from easy. Hopefully, the next time we’ll be able to lie down.” He said while he pulled his jeans up.

“Are you beginning to like what we share that much?” I dared.

The next time we get together and we’re near something resembling a bed, I promise to show you just how much.”

Yes, what you’re thinking is exactly right. As we walked toward the exiting end of the General’s property, my mind was furiously formulating a full strategy to make the Peacemakers’ promise a hot reality. Griffin