Gay Erotic Stories

Ted was 25, and still a virgin. He always had liked men, and was afraid to assume his gayness, so he had just shied away from sex altogether. He was a goodlooking guy, the italian kind, 5ft5in, a nice muscled and not too hairy body, short black curly hair. He used to swim everyday, taking a look at the guys in the showers and jerking off at home later (he still lived at his parent's'). He worked as an assistant secretary in a law firm, and had a secret crush on his boss, a hunky 45-year-old blond lawyer.

One day, his boss, Mr.Scott, told him he'd have to go on a business trip to Boston, and he needed to take him along. So, Ted packed and went with him. He spent all day working at the conference center, and then his boss dismissed him: "You're free till tomorrow at 11, enjoy yourself, kid." Ted had a salad for dinner at a fast food joint, and then stood in the street, not knowing what to do. He thought about finding a gym or a pool to have some exercice, he missed his daily training. He went into a pub, and asked for a beer, then noticed some brochures about the town and started browsing through them. A picture caught his attention - a black and white image of two naked guys relaxing together, one lying against the other's chest. It was a sexy picture that instantly gave him a hardon and made him blush. He looked around, then thought "Damn, nobody knows me here!" and looked at the image closely. It was a town paper advertising gay bars and saunas.

Then Ted had a sudden longing to see some gay men, people like himself. He checked the addresses and found a gay bar not far from where he was, and, after drinking his beer, felt brave enough to go there. He kept thinking "This is not hometown, nobody knows me!".

He found the bar easily, and went in. It was dark, pop music playing loud, not much crowded, a fiendly atmosphere, most guys ins his 20s or 30s, some of them quite attractive. Ted asked for a beer, and stared at the bartender - a hunky latino in just shorts and a leather harness. Ted had never stood so close to a guy like that. The bartender noticed his stare and smiled at him: "Hi, pretty boy! First time here?". Ted hesitated, the guy said: "Have fun, play safe! This a nice place to mingle...", and he winked. Ted smiled. He grabbed his beer and sat at the barstool, looking at the guys around him. They seemed all happy and relaxed, some kissed and hugged openly, which excited him. After about 10 minutes, a 30-year-old guy, dressed like a cowboy, light-brown haired and with a goatee, sat beside him and told him: "Hi, baby! Looking lonely..." Ted didn't know what to say, the man looked him straight in the eyes, he had a sexy look, clear-blue eyes. "Shy, huh?" And, before Ted could say anything, the guy kissed h is mouth. It felt so strange, his hard lips against his, his facial hair rubbing Ted's face, the manly scent of cigarette smoke and beer. Ted felt flushed and murmured "No...". The guy laughed, and said: "Prudish pussy, huh? Not my type anyway.", and he just left, leaving Ted red as a cherry. He had a few sips of his beer, then the bartender spoke to him: "Hey, no stress... He's just an asshole." And he winked again. Ted smiled, feeling much better. The bartender put another beer in front of him: "This one's on me." Ted smiled again. While he was sipping his beer, he noticed the cowboy in a corner, laughing with two other guys, a biker in leather studs and a blond hunk in a tight white tank top and jeans, and they seemed to be looking at him and making comments. Ted blushed and concentrated on a tv screen playing pop videoclips. The 3 beers had made him relax, and he ordered a 4th from the nice bartender. He finished it, starting to feel a little drunk and had an urge to pee.

He stood up, and walked to the restroom. He peed, feeling relieved, and when he was buttoning his jeans fly, he felt someone grab his shoulders from behind. Startled, he turned around and bumped into the biker, a rough-looking 35 year-old bearded guy, with strong arms and dark chest hair, wearing a leather vest and pants. Ted struggled to get free, but he grabbed him tightly, and said: "So, this is the shy boy... hmm... pretty wellbuilt though...", and his strong hands felt Ted's deltoids and biceps. Ted said: "Come on, let me go, what's this?". The guy laughed. "Playing hard to get, princess?". Then he hugged him, and kissed him. Ted tried to fight, but the man was much stronger than him and was pressing his lips tightly against his, and flipped a wet and strong tongue inside Ted's mouth. Ted had never been french-kissed before, and the guy was a sexy hunk, he couldn't help feeling excited it about it, relaxed his jaw muscles and pressed his own tongue against the biker's. He let himself enjoy the deep kiss, and when he noticed, he was returning the hug, feeling anxiously the guy's hairy shoulders, and felt the guy was feeling him tightly, hands all over his body. He tried to get free agian, but the man just kissed him deeply, and Ted couldn't resist the pleasure of being touched and touching that manly guy. When he finally broke the embrace, he whispered in his ear: "Shy, huh? Let me take care of that." Ted didn't know what to say. The guy kissed him again, and this time he didn't fight him off, he just returned a deep wet kiss. The guy put an arm around him and drove him from the restroom to the bar, and headed to the corner where the other guys were. They all laughed seeing them, and Ted blushed again. The biker said:"Hey, meet the shy boy! What's your name?", "Ted", he whispered. "Ted? Hi Ted! Meet Mark, the guy you seem not to have liked, and Simon, this blond stud. I'm Gary, by the way." He pushed Ted toward his buddies, and Ted found himself being kissed by Simon again. This time he returned the kiss, and it was a very sexy kiss. Before he knew it, Simon was kissing him, more tenderly than the other guys, and Ted enjoyed it more and, relaxed by his half-drunkenness, hugged the blond man. Gary laughed: "He seems to like you better, Simon!". Ted blushed again, but he felt strangely excited and relaxed, it waqs kind of comfortable, being around these hunks guys, gay men that didn't have problems in showing their sexuality. They asked him his age, where he was from (he answered a town different from his own), and such things, all the time giving him friendly slaps in his arms and butt, and Ted was feeling better and better. He drank another beer, and heard himself laughing with gusto at a dirty joke.

Then Gary said: "Guys, am I feeling horny... Let's check the rooms." The 3 guys took Ted across a black curtain he hadn't noticed before, and they went into a dark corridor. Ted couldn't see anything at first, he was pushed by the others through the place, then his eyes got accustomed to the dim light and figured he was in a kind of maze with small niches with leather padded benches. He gasped when he noticed a couple of guys entwined in one ot those benches, but his new friends pushed him past them. Then they stopped, and got into a niche a little bigger, like an open cubicle with 3 benches.

Ted didn't know what to do, it was all so strange and new to him. When Gary started hugging and french-kissing him, he just let himself go, and returned the kiss. He felt the other guys touching him and exploring his body, hands he didn't know to whom they belonged unbuttoning his jeans and undoing his belt, taking off his shoes and socks... Before he knew it, he was completely naked, and he felt the other guys were naked too. The feeling of their warm skins and muscles against his was intoxicating, and Ted was so excited he lost control. He touched them eagerly, not knowing what guy he was touching, feeling their muscles, their chest hair, his tongue licking their shoulders and necks... He touched a firm asscheek, and lost what was left of his inhibitions, he grabbed them and felt them. Suddenly, someone took his hand and put it over a hard cock. Ted didn't even hesitate, he grabbed it and started stroking it, feeling its hardness and thickness. He felt in heaven. Then they pushed his head down, he licked and kissed a stiff nipple, a ripped belly, and when his mouth found a hard cock, he eagerly opened it and took it in. He felt the soft mushroom head, the thick shaft, and started licking and sucking it like a tasty lollypop. And it was sure tasty! Not too long, he soon was able to engulf it all in his mouth, sticking his nose in a thick bush of pubic hair, and sucking it bigtime. He moved his body to be more comfortable, getting on his fours over the bench, sucking the cock and grabbing a pair of muscled hairy thighs. His ass was sticking up, he felt it grabbed and touched by several hands, he instinctively spread his legs, and felt a wet tongue licking his asshole. He was crazy with lust. A hand grabbed his hair and pushed him roughly away from the cock he was sucking, guiding him to another one, he eagerly took it, a longer and less thick tool that made him gag. He slided to the floor, and was on his knees, sucking those 2 cocks alternately. He felt a male body behind him, rubbing against him. The guy behind him grabbed his thighs and spread them, pushing his ass up. Ted didn't resist, he didn't think about it, he just kept sucking and touching those hunks. He then felt a wet finger probing his hole, it felt nice, so he just spread his legs wider and rubbed his ass against it. Soon the finger was replaced with something bigger and blunter. He only realised he was being penetrated when the cock pressed harder and stretched his tight hole, he gasped and moaned with the sudden pain, and tried to break free. But he was firmly held down, a cock stuck in his mouth stifled his scream, and a pair of hands grabbed his thighs while he felt his ass torn open by the invasion of a thick cock. The pain was incredible, like his ass was being slashed, but he could do nothing to stop the guy ramming into him. When all the cock was inside him and the thick bush of pubic hair was rubbing his asscheeks, he felt a slight relief. He stopped sucking, tears in his eyes. The guys were turned on by his useless fight. He heard them groan: "Tight ass, huh?", "The little slut, fuck him, man!". Then the cock inside him sarted moving. Ted moaned, tried to spread his legs wider, his movements just excited his topman more, and soon he was being rythmically fucked. At first, the pain was intense, then it started to get number. Each stroke made him moan and felt like an intrusion, but more like a takeaway, a feeling of being owned, than of pain. And that was a lusty feeling, being owned and used by a hunk. He started sucking again, trying to relax and getting used to the cock inside him. And the pain decreased, and the feeling of being owned increased. And then he was moving his hips, meeting the thrusts of his rammer. And he realised: "I'm being fucked in the ass, and I like it!".His moans were now of pure pleasure. And when he felt the cock accelerating and stopping deep inside him, and a warmness inside him, he knew the guy had come. Then he was pushed up, he screamed when the cock popped out, and they sat him on one of the guys he had been sucking, and he moaned with relief feeling his ass filled again. He moved up and down, feeling the cock deep inside him. When they pushed him up, he moaned, he was put on the floor, squatting, and soon a cock rammed him again. They took turns fucking him, for what seemed like an eternity. Ted lost all sense of time. He just opened his mouth to suck cock and spread his legs to be fucked. He received several loads of cum in his mouth, and tasted them and swallowed, delighted. He felt really in heaven. No pain anymore in his ass, just a desire to give himself, to be used.

After an indeterminate amount of time, Ted passed out. When he woke up, he was naked, feeling sore in his ass, in a small bed in an unknown room. He got up, touched his own ass and felt the sticky cum on his asshair. He didn't know where he was. He stood, looking around for his clothes, but he didn't see them. He felt a sudden desperation, for awakening naked, dirty, sore, used. He sobbed. Then the door opened, and the bartender walked in, now in just his shorts, no harness. "Hi, kid! How do you feel?". Ted couldn't stop sobbing, the guy sat beside him and hugged him, then kissed him gently on the cheek. "Come on, it's alright now... Those guys were a bunch of rough rednecks... You're safe now..."

(to be continued...)