Gay Erotic Stories

This story was inspired by a horny reader... My best friend Derek pestered me to book a holiday with him last winter. He was a real womanizer and he just wanted to go to some place in the sun where he could get to fuck a different girl every night. The place he fancied most was Negril, Jamaica. It had a resort complex called Hedonist II and the brochure gave the impression that it was just the place to go for someone who wanted unlimited sex with strangers. I finally agreed to go with him in January. We jetted out of frozen New York City and two hours or so later we landed in sunny Montego Bay. The temperature was over eighty-five degrees and the air was more humid than Florida even. I couldn’t wait to get out off my winter clothes and take a dip in the tropical sea that lapped at the beach alongside the resort. I had worked out a lot the previous few weeks since I knew that a black guy like me would stand out in a resort patronized mainly by whites. And I just wanted to look good in comparison with the white guys. Just pride, you know. And I knew that I looked pretty good for my age, which was then thirty-five. The night before the flight, I had checked myself out carefully in my bathroom mirror. I was pleased with what I saw. I was six foot four and weighed two hundred and thirty pounds. My chest measured forty-eight inches and my waist was a trim thirty-four. My torso had a light dusting of chest hair and a love trail that went down to my crotch. I just needed to trim my crotch hair so as to show more of my cock and balls. After that I was quite satisfied with my appearance. The Hedonist II resort is separated into two areas. One is nude and the other is “prude”. I knew that I wouldn’t be comfortable walking around naked because my cock would instantly sport a hard-on at the sight of a horny guy or gal. So I didn’t plan to visit the nude side but I sure hoped that I’d get to see some naked bodies. Although I’d only been with girls, I loved to see other guys’ cocks and that was the reason that I went to the gym so much. Often after sex with a girl, I’d finish myself off to the fantasy of giving a well-hung guy a blowjob. I just hoped that it would happen some day soon. By some freak chance, I found out that I was the only black guest out of four hundred. Of course the staff were mainly black Jamaicans but they seemed to be limited in the contact that they could have with the guests. I certainly stuck out from the crowd and I was pleased that I had so many admiring glances from the other guests, both male and female. Derek and I soon got to know some of the other guests quite well. I liked one guy in particular. His name was Bill and he was about the same age as me. He was husky like a football player and well over six foot tall. He had a cute face, curly black hair and, best of all, a humorous nature. We kept each other company for most of the day. That evening, after a fantastic poolside dinner, Derek said that he didn’t feel too well and decided to turn in early. He left me in Bill’s company for the rest of the night. We chatted and listened to the steel band for a while dressed only in shorts until Bill suggested that we relax in the hot tub. The tub was huge and could take about twenty guests at a time. It was the only place prude-side that allowed naked bathing. I threw off my shorts and slipped in and marveled at the pounding of the water jets against my butt. Then Bill followed me in and, as he did, his hand “accidentally” brushed my leg. I moved over to give him more room but his hand brushed my leg again. I looked up at him and I saw his cute face smiling at me. Jeez, he had the hots for my body and my cock rapidly hardened at the thought that he wanted to have sex with me. Then Bill’s hand found my stiff cock and he fondled it. No one could see what was happening between us because of the bubbles, which was a good thing: man-to-man sex is frowned on in Jamaica. He whispered his room number in my ear before he got out of the tub and toweled off and left for his room. I hadn’t known what to say to him but now I realized that this would be the night that I lost my cherry to a guy in some way or other. I got to Bill’s room and knocked nervously on his door. He opened it and I stepped in quickly and closed the door behind me. “I...I’ve never been with a guy before,” I confessed to him. “Hey buddy, just relax,” he said with a smile, “just follow your sweet cock’s instincts. After all you came to me of its own free will.” We sat on his bed and he rubbed my shoulders to make me feel less nervous and then he told me that he would like to massage my back. Quickly whipping off my shorts, he rolled me over and, after getting himself naked, he went over to the nightstand and found some oil. He started with my neck and shoulders and then he moved on to my buttocks. Slowly but surely I began to relax. When he was finished he laid on top of me with his huge hard-on between my legs. I had never felt as horny as that ever before in my life. My nine-inch dick was dribbling its pre-cum like a tap. Then he got off me and lay on his back and I got up and caught sight of his cock for the first time. It was beer can thick and about eight inches long with a full foreskin that he pulled back so that I could see its glistening pink head. I sat beside him and kissed his neck for thirty seconds before my hand irresistibly found its way to his hot throbbing dick and grasped it. “You’ve got a lovely cock, Bill,” I said to him. “Do you mind if I suck it?” “Not at all,” he said. “That would be very nice of you,” he went on, as my face got real close to his dick. The first thing I did was to take a deep breath so that I could get to savor its smell. It was slightly musky, but manly and good. Then I tentatively licked its smooth shaft. “That’s so, so good,” Bill whispered to me and I felt an uncontrollable desire to take all of his hotrod into my mouth. I sucked him hard for a while until I could taste his salty pre-cum in my mouth for the first time. Bill’s body shivered in delight at the joy I was giving him and then I switched to suck his lollipop head. Bill groaned and moaned and told me that I was so good that he would shoot his load if I didn’t stop soon. I pulled off him and he sat up and told me he wanted to suck my dick in return. I just sighed and nodded to him and he proceeded to give me the first man-to-man blowjob that I had ever had. He ran his tongue around the head of my circumcised penis and it was a heavenly experience for me and then he found a sensitive part on my cock shaft and kept on licking it and licking it. I just didn’t care whether I was straight or homosexual. I was just having the best sex of my life and I didn’t want it to end. All through my licking and sucking, Bill urged me on in appreciation. Several times he called out to me and said things like, “You’ve got a such a smooth tongue,” and “This is truly incredible.” He then told me that he just wanted my throbbing cock inside him. “I’ve never had such a huge dick inside me before,” he explained apologetically. “But I want you to fuck me,” he said. I told him that I wanted to do it, but he would have to tell me what to do. He smiled at me and he told me that it was no problem and I just had to go slow because he had never had such a big package of meat inside him before. He told me to just make sure that I allowed time for his insides to adjust to my gigantic cock. He found a condom and he put on my throbbing dick and he stretched again over to the nightstand until he found a tube of KY jelly. After pushing and squeezing the tube up his asshole, he got down on his hands and knees. “Ready?” he asked. “Oh hell yeah,” I replied. “Well let’s go!” he exclaimed. Bill held my cock and pointed it to his pucker. When he let go, I pushed it towards his hole and I started to force it into him but he was so tight that my cockhead gave up. “Lean forward and push harder,” Bill suggested. Suddenly, I heard a “pop” and my helmet was well and truly inside him. I pushed a little harder and the shaft of my cock began to slide into his rectum. “Hey slow down, that hot cock of yours is stretching me out!” Bill blurted out. I stopped until Bill told me that I could start again. This was a sensation that I had never had with any woman before, whether or not she was a virgin. Not only did Bill’s tube feel incredibly tight and much tighter than any hole my cock had been in before, but I felt a heat that was quite incredible. I could have cum there and then and only a tremendous amount of self control kept me from losing it. Over the course of the next five minutes, I slowly buried my dick in his ass putting it in a little bit at the time until our balls were together. Then Bill held onto the bed headboard and I grabbed his waist and I slowly pulled my cock nearly out of him. Then I pushed it back into him equally slowly. “Oh yes, fuck my ass,” Bill murmured in ecstasy so I figured out that I was doing something right. I thrust in and out of him seven or eight times and then I leaned forward across his back and I put my hands alongside his on the headboard. The whole length of my cock slipped inside him with ease. I had gotten greater penetration and Bill let me know it. “Shit, you just hit a new spot, please don’t stop. Damn that feels so good.” But I did stop for a minute or so marveling at the heat and intensity - more than I had ever realized was possible. “Oh boy, this old boy is getting fucked by a real man and he likes it!” Bill cried out. “Take his ass: it belongs to you!” With my right hand I grabbed Bill’s swaggering cock while I thrust deep inside him. He started bucking against me as I humped him. Soon I felt the beginnings of orgasm. I told him to get ready for a real man to cum inside him. Just as I got to the point of no return, I pulled almost all the way out of him and then slammed into him as hard and deep as I could. As I started to shoot, Bill could take no more and his cock let go a long stream of cum all over the bedclothes. That did it for me. Feeling his cock shoot while I was holding it caused my dick to shoot longer and harder than it ever had before. I just came and came shooting six streams of cum into him before my bursting balls shouted “no more!” Quite exhausted, I fell across Bill’s back with my cock still buried deep within him. We were both tired out and sweaty but I didn’t want to pull my dick out of him. Even as my cock got softer, Bill’s ass grabbed at my dick and held it in a vice-like grip that kept me in heaven. “That was definitely not your first time,” Bill whispered to me. “That was the best fuck I’ve ever had and I’ve had many.” “I assure you that your ass just took my cock’s cherry,” I whispered to him. “I suppose that I’m just another notch on your bedpost now. But why did you say, “was?” Is it over? Do I have to pull out now? I don’t want it to end.” Bill laughed and told me that, after all my hard work, my cock needed some rest. “I know it does,” I said smiling at him, “but, unless you’re kicking me out, the night is not over and he’ll be ready for some more action in a little while. And so will I.” Bill tried to turn over but my cock was still buried in his tight ass. “Kick you out?” he remonstrated me, “don’t you dare leave me! Just let’s clean up and get some rest so that we can pick up where we left off.” I pulled my cock out of him slowly and I thrilled at its continuing sensitivity. It twitched and shot one more spurt of cum as it left his tight hole. And then a thought crossed my mind. “Bill, does this mean that I’m really gay? I came to Hedo to get laid but something like this never occurred to me. The only way that I ever thought that this would happen to me would be in a MMF threesome.” Bill thought for a minute. “I’ll let you in on a secret,” he said. “I come here at least twice a year and get a room on my own. Then I find a guy, gay or straight, that wants to have sex with me. I don’t know whether that makes them or me gay, straight or bisexual or homosexual-but-curious. That is something that we all will have to decide when we are good and ready.” I put my arms around Bill’s hunky body and pulled him to me and I gave him a deep loving kiss. “Having sex with you doesn’t make me any more gay than my having sex with a woman would make me straight,” I said to him. “But what we did together tonight felt better than any sex that I’ve ever had with a woman.” “Get some rest man,” Bill whispered to me. “You ain’t seen nothing yet.” To be continued... Let me know if this story turned you on at excaliber1021439@aol.com.