Gay Erotic Stories

MenOnTheNet.com

Sex in Venice

by Gentilly


When you land in Venice, you land on the mainland. The rest of the trip is by water. The tourists generally take the ferry, which is cheap but slow. I was eager to start my photographic assignment, documenting the damage the sea has done to sinking Venice. I decided to take a 'Vaporetta', sort of an Italian speedboat--more expensive and much faster.

At the dock, I picked the boat with the cutest operator and it turned out I was his only passenger. His name was Paolo and he was solicitous and courteous. As we started I sat in the back but after we hit a few waves and I got sprayed, Paolo motioned to me to come up front next to him. He said the windshield would protect me from the sea spray. It gave us a chance to talk; he spoke English well.

He was standing at the wheel while I sat next to him, giving me an excellent view of his perfect butt. When I told him of my assignment, He said, "But I know all of these drowning places. In fact, if we go a little out of our way, there's an area just perfect for you."

I said, "Let's go." What I really wanted to say was, “Let me eat your beautiful ass!”

As we neared an old wharf site, decrepit and sinking, I realized it was perfect and got a camera out. Paolo said, "Maybe you would like some pictures of me?"

I said, "Sure." He dropped anchor and took off his shirt. Fantastic chest. I snapped a few. Paolo said, "That's good?"

I said, "Couldn't be better." He said, "I know how to make it better." He kicked off his beach shoes and peeled off his tight sailor pants. He thoughtfully handed me his skimpy underwear. Here I was in the Adriatic Sea alone on a boat with a naked Italian boy. So I did what any Italian might do. I pinched his ass. He turned and wound up in my lap.

Well, instant hard-on that he had to feel. He put his arms around me and kissed me like never before. He straddled me, opened my pants and pulled my hard 8 inches out. He slipped down and started giving me head with the mouth of an angel. It couldn't get any better, but it did. He straddled me again, and lowered his butt on my spit-slick cock.

As he worked his ass, he kissed me. When I would hit deep, he'd make little moans. As we picked up speed, Paolo started jerking his dick. Slamming into his ass, I said, "Paolo! I'm going to cum!"

"I am also. I want your cum inside me!" He got it and he came. We just sat there, linked by my cock, kissing. My hard-on never did go away. But I had to go check in at my hotel. I didn't want him to get dressed. I nibbled his tits, stuck fingers up his ass but finally he had to put on his sexy uniform and take me to my hotel. I invited him to dinner. "What time?"

"How about 8 o'clock in my room?"

"I'll be there."

The hotel was magnificent! Thank God I was on an expense account. As I was checking in, I noticed two boys, maybe 18 or 19. One was fairly tall with dark curly hair, a beautiful Italian. The other couldn't have been more than 5'7" totally blond and just a slip of a thing. They both wore black Speedos, but the blond had a beach towel around his shoulders. He also had the arm of the dark one around his shoulders. As they waited for an elevator, I could see that the dark one had a splendid swimmer's body. When the towel slipped off the blonde, I saw a slight body but with a nice chest and some muscle.

I was hoping to ride up with them but caught the next car. When I got off at my floor, I caught the two babes kissing in the hallway. I opened my door and gestured them in. They whispered and then rushed in. They shook my hand and proceeded to dive into a passionate embrace. I was a little worried about the bellboy following me so I got the shower running and tossed a towel to each of them. They got the message.

As I waited for my luggage, the sounds of giggles and squeals from the shower was music to my ears. The bellboy deposited my luggage, got tipped, and left. Shower over, the sweet things came out, towels over their shoulders. I got the feeling they were presenting themselves to me. The dark one started vigorously toweling off but the blond handed me his towel and stood close. I dried his whole body, with extra attention to his cock and balls (surprisingly large cock) and his ass crack. Like crack to a whore. I also took advantage of a minor fetish of mine, I had him sit on the bed, and I dried him, and then licked his feet and sucked his toes. Mmmm, like jellybeans.

He seemed to like it, he whispered to the dark one who immediately thrust a foot in my face. While not the delicate morsels the blond had, the dark one had the sinewy feet of an athlete. Delicious. As I was indulging my fetish on their feet, the boys were laying sideways on the bed, the blond sucking on the dark one's armpit--a very sexy scene. I sat on a chair, got my camera bag and wondered if my "silent click" camera had the right film for the available light. It did and I clicked away on every sexual position those boys could think up. Of course, the dark one was the top, but the blond seemed to be ecstatic at being the 'used' one.

My favorite, and the one I took most shots of, was when the dark one. He picked up the blond by his legs and fucked him upside down! This was a dream. I forgot about my career and concentrated at watching these colts make every kind of love. Finally, they tired and lay back in an embrace. I went to them and gave each a soft kiss on the lips. Ooops! It was almost 8 PM; Paolo would be here any minute. I really couldn't tell these boys to vacate, so when there was a knock at the door, I threw a coverlet over them, but didn't say hide.

It was Paolo out of uniform and looking good. He noticed the two pretty heads and said, "You've been busy!" I said, "Not really. I gave them a place to make love. Palo grabbed me and kissed me hard. He said, "You are a beautiful man, signore."

"Jim. In here I'm Jim."

"Where do you want to go for dinner, Jim?" I indicated my lover guests and suggested, "How about room service?"

Paolo seemed enthused, "I understand the food here is very good--but very expensive, too. I pointed to my cameras and said, "Expense account. Paolo. Could you talk to the curly-headed one and ask them if they would join us for dinner?”

"Of course, Jim." I watched as Paolo and the dark one seemed to get along famously. Paolo looked my way and nodded, they would join us. What amazed me is that Paolo also conversed with the blond. When Paolo came back to me, the pretty boys went back to kissing, and Paolo told me, "The boys, Ernesto and Tadlo, think you're sexy and they wonder why you didn't join in."

I was briefly speechless, but remembered to ask what language he was speaking with Tadlo.

"Danish. I speak 5 languages."

"I'm impressed--a linguist with the sweetest ass in Italy. I'll find the menu." We all piled on Ernsto and Tadlo's bed to study the menu. We decided on the buffet table and a dozen beers. When it was delivered, the boys stayed under covers, but with wide eyes. When the waiter left, Ernesto said something in Italian to Paolo.

"He wants us to join them and bring beers." Paolo and I each brought two beers to the boys’ bed. We all chugged our beers and then another surprise. The boys started undressing us. Soon there were four naked males at the buffet table. The boys ate like locusts but didn't forget the beer. Paolo went for the desserts. I got into the shrimp. We were stuffed. Paolo and the boys lay down on their bed. I investigated the Pay TV menu.

I gave a big smile, and then I pushed some buttons and joined them on the bed. Up on the screen pops a Czech gay porn, one I had seen before and knew it was hot. Paolo watched but the boys were bug-eyed. As fuck after fuck continued, hands started to roam on the bed, Ernesto stroked my dick. Tadlo grabbed Paolo's and Ernesto's hot cocks.

Movie or not, soon we were a mass of tongue, cock, and ass. I managed a hat trick: I ate each of their asses. While I was tonguing Tadlo, Paolo moved on my ass and licked it and lubed it with spit. He thrust his cock in my ass so hard it went all the way in. I loved it. Ernesto moved onto Tadlo's pillow and started sucking face. I reached over and grabbed Ernesto's cock. Paolo came first, up my ass. When his cock came, I hunched up and got my dick inside Tadlo. Ernesto stuck his dick in Tadlo's mouth. Paolo moved up and got some of Ernesto's energetic kissing. I exploded inside Tadlo's ass, Ernesto in Tadlo's throat. Only Tadlo hadn't cum. I turned him over, looked at Ernesto who gestured Go ahead. I took Tadloo's beautiful cock in my mouth and in 3 strokes I had a mouthful of Danish cum.

I told Paolo to come back anytime. He scouted with me for 2 weeks and my layout wouldn’t have been as good without him. Ernesto and Tadlo were leaving tomorrow with their families but they left me their phone numbers. I'll ask them if they want to see their pornographic layout they didn't know I was taking.

###

16 Gay Erotic Stories from Gentilly

Accidental Fuck

I ride my 10-speed everywhere. I'm 22, 5'8", 145 pounds, with long, sun-bleached hair (I should wear a helmet but I don't). My body is in good shape just because of all the biking. I'm still in college, a senior. I live in the French Quarter in New Orleans. My college is about 8 miles from the Quarter—so I ride my bike there every day. On a good day, I can make the trip in 25 minutes, but

Artist And Model Cross The Line

I moved out of my parents’ house when I was 18 and moved directly to the locus of art activity in New Orleans, the French Quarter. Then and now, the Quarter was the center of visual, musical and performance arts in the region. I didn't want to go right into college, so my parents paid for private art lessons with an instructor who had a studio in the Quarter. I had two classes a week; one live

Bus Full of Teen Pits

The last away game for my baseball team was miles away from our school. We piled into the old school bus, cursing the heat of early June. I was 18, about to graduate, as were most of my teammates. I'm Bobby, 5'11", 155 and brown hair. I'm pretty good looking but just an average baseball player. I knew I was gay and watching the other boys shower was one of the main reasons I wanted to be on the

Call Boy by Chance, Part 1

I was fresh out of college and ready for adventure so I moved to New York City. I had an old friend I crashed with and he arranged an entry-level job at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. I loved the Met but the pay was barely subsistence for New York. I didn't want to wear out my welcome with my old friend so I started putting the word out that I needed more work. A guy I had graduated with had

Call Boy By Chance, Part 2

I woke up the morning after my first paid sex encounter. I smiled thinking of the $500 the client had tipped me and wondered when I would see Charles again to collect my $200 regular pay. The phone rang. It was my old friend and unrequited love and the boy who brought me into this business. "Hey, Marc. What's up?" Marc said, "Can you be at the Palm Court at 3?" "Sure, Marc. Will Charles

Camping With My Brother

My bother, Dave, and I have taken trips together for a couple of summers now, the Gulf Coast, the Rockies. It's not that we have wanderlust. We want to be alone together. We're in love with each other. Dave is 19, 6', long dark hair and the most beautiful green eyes ever. I'm 18 and, long story short, I'm a mini-Dave and very proud to be. At home we sleep together and have sex every night. If our

College Football Pits

When did this start, this obsession of mine for men's armpits? Way back, as I think about it, playing Slip 'n Slide with the neighborhood kids. Their smooth pits fascinated me. And later, a bully would pin me down and make me sniff his pits. Far from being intimidated, I'd seek him out and always came away with a hard on. But it was in college that I came out to myself--armpit-wise. I never

Golden Feet

Beautiful feet have always been the object of my sexual attentions, fantasized and real. There's something about a well-shaped man's foot that gives me a hard-on. But these are rare and to see them rarer still what with footwear, socks and all. I was riding my bike in the park one morning and screeched to a halt at the sight of a young man on the side of the lane, sitting, bent over rubbing

Jogger Fuck

I run in a park with a jogging track just a block from my house. I'm 24, runner's build, 6' and long dark hair. My bod's really tan because I jog in just Speedos. I take care of my body, stretching before I run and doing weights for strength. Bod's pretty much peak. I don't want to pull a hamstring or anything for that matter. The only thing I want pulled is my 8" cock. One morning I was

Kidnapped to Planet Arouse

Tim was driving home on a back farm road. His old pick up could handle the ruts and Tim liked seeing the starry sky way out here. He was driving slow, taking in the night sky when he heard a buzzing sound that kept getting louder. Suddenly there was a bright flash that blinded Tim and rendered him unconscious. When he woke up, Tim was strapped to a table, naked, spread eagle. He could see he

Men In The Park

My name is Joey. I'm very short but my body is, frankly, perfect. About a year ago, I moved to an apartment right next to a large, beautiful park. It was a favorite of joggers. I wake up very early to get my paper. If the paper wasn't there, I'd take a walk in the park. I loved the pre-dawn under the giant oaks and among the azaleas and camellia bushes. The park was lined with beautiful houses.

My Boys Say 50's No Problem

When I turned 50 I was depressed as hell. I thought, “There goes the ball game.” I had always had a very active sex life. I'm a top and love to fuck barely legal boys. Figured not many boys would want to turn up their asses for a member of AARP. Of course, I could buy butt, and had bought a lot of ass, even when I was young. You see I've got a lot of money. My parents left me a good-sized fortune

Poppers Changed My Sex Life

I was always a top in bed. I wasn't exactly an ass virgin, but I loved to fuck ass and always went after bubble-butted twinks. The baths were perfect for me (of course I'm talking about before the Age of Condoms). I loved fucking as many pretty things as I could. And I did. And they loved my 9-inch cock up their asses. Most of them used poppers, but I thought they smelled funky and never used

Rough Porno Shoot

Billy had wanted to star in a gay porn flick since he first saw one. Since he had turned 18 he figured he might have a chance. He was tall, had long dark hair, green eyes, fair skin and a body of death. He had been on his high school's football team and swimming team. Talk about your cross training! Another thing, Billy loved sex. He had had fuck buds and a day didn't go by that he didn't plow

Sex in Venice

When you land in Venice, you land on the mainland. The rest of the trip is by water. The tourists generally take the ferry, which is cheap but slow. I was eager to start my photographic assignment, documenting the damage the sea has done to sinking Venice. I decided to take a 'Vaporetta', sort of an Italian speedboat--more expensive and much faster. At the dock, I picked the boat with the

Sneaky Arm Pit Fetish

I was 26 before I sucked my first pit and then it was really by accident. I had a date with a humpy guy and, like I wanted, we wound up in my bed with him fucking my brains out. We both fell asleep after cumming gobs, him up my ass and me all over his hairy chest. I fell asleep licking cum off his chest. During the night, half asleep, I kept licking hair. I heard my buddy moan in pleasure so I

###

Web-02: vampire_2.0.3.07
_stories_story