Gay Erotic Stories

I am writing to tell a completely true story and hopefully, inspire more bisexual and gay men to try to seduce others--as I was seduced. For curious types, this is often the only way to introduce them to some of the most passionate sex they could ever experience. For me, it started with Bob, I guy I met at my local gym. While I'm not bad looking--33 y.o, 5'10, 170 lbs, brown hair--Bob is more the "Greek god” type. He's 28, 6'2, 200 lbs, dark hair. Over the course of a few weeks, two really attractive women told me in conversation that they thought Bob was hot. While making small talk over one of the machines one day, I relayed those comments to Bob. He smiled and said, "Yeah, I've met a lot of good looking women here. Men too." My jaw dropped. Bob very casually continued, "I'm bi. Hope that doesn't bother you." I brushed it off, saying it didn't bother me a bit. In truth, it really turned me on. I'd fooled around with a male friend in high school but the most we ever did was jack each other off. Ever since, I'd fantasized about men but only dated women. Bob and I got to be friends during the next few months. His revelation stirred feelings in me to a boiling point. Each day he was at the gym, I would look at the bulge in his shorts and wonder if I'd get to see it in the shower. Unfortunately, he'd leave without showering. One day, he invited me to watch a baseball game at his apartment that night. I nervously accepted. When he opened the door to his place, I almost gasped. He only had on a tight pair of shorts and it was nearly impossible to ignore that bulge of his. He handed me a beer and told me to make myself comfortable on his oversize couch. After a couple of innings, I was buzzed on beer and feeling my inhibitions leave one by one. Then Bob said, "I'm really glad you weren't offended when I told you I'm bi." I knew it was time to 'fess up. I blurted out that it didn't bother me at all since I had fooled around with a guy in high school. I continued in telling him that I had fantasized about gay sex many times since then. Bob lit up and asked exactly what kind of fantasies I'd been having. "Ones where the other guy takes charge and makes me please him," I said. Bob looked surprised. "Really?" he asked with his eyes wide open. "I think I can help you out. Do you want to see my cock?" I was light-headed from the beer and my heart was pounding in my chest. "Sure," I replied. Bob almost did a strip tease for a minute, rubbing his hands over his bulge very slowly and lowering his shorts to reveal one incredible cock. It was like the big dicks I'd seen in porno movies: giant head, cut, about 7 inches and it wasn't even fully hard. Bob asked me if I liked it. I was speechless and could only nod my head. "Here," he said, as he picked up my hand and placed it on his big shlong. I started to slowly stroke him. He moaned his approval and his cock quickly grew to a full 9 inches, rock hard. For about five minutes I stroked this wonderful piece of meat. Then he moved up closer and started to rub it against my face. I was practically in a trance, feeling his cock, balls and pubes on my face. He pulled back and looked down at me. "Don't you want to give me head?" Again, I nodded without hesitation. "Good man," he chuckled. As I slowly opened my mouth, he put his fat cockhead to my lips. As he pushed it inside, Bob commanded, "Suck it." I was practically delirious with lust as he fed me my first dick. We were finally doing something I'd dreamt about for months. Bob slid his dick in and out of my mouth very slowly. I could only get a few inches in at first. But the manly smell and taste were intoxicating. A few minutes later he told me to lie back on the couch. I eagerly jumped back and Bob straddled my head. He waved his wet dick in front of my face and asked if I wanted more. "Yes, I do" I panted. "Do you want to be my cocksucker?" He asked in a sensual voice. "Yeah," I whispered, out of breath. "Then say it, say it out loud!" he commanded. "Bob I want to be your cocksucker!" I shouted back at him. He smiled: "Good man. You'll learn to follow my instructions tonight." Although I was a little nervous with what he said, I have to admit I was much more turned on by his authority. Bob took my head in his hands and pushed his dripping cock back in my mouth. He kept calling me a cocksucker as he started to really fuck my face. Over and over again, I felt the big cockhead hit the back of my throat and as I'd gag he'd pull back. After a few more minutes, he stopped and pulled it out. Then he said, "I want you to do something else now." Bob must have known I would have gone anywhere at this point because he turned around, pulled his ass cheeks apart and sat down on my face hard. I'd had my face in girl's asses before but this was different. His ass smelled much muskier and his balls felt so cool on my chin. "Rim my ass," he ordered. I planted a few kisses directly on his anus. Apparently it wasn't exactly what he wanted. He pulled his ass off my face. "Your tongue. Get your tongue into my asshole man." As the words left his lips, he had his asscheeks pulled apart even wider and slammed back down on my face hard. "Got it?!!" he barked. I could only mumble back as I was smothered. I pushed my tongue out and got my first taste of a man's anus. God, it tasted great. So musky, so manly. Bob rode my face, urging me to continue. "That's it. Rim it. Taste the inside of my ass," he said. I was only happy to oblige. I licked and sucked his ass for a good 10 minutes before he got off me, turned around and started rubbing his cock against my face again. Gobs of precum were streaming off his swollen prick. I wrapped my lips around the head and he started to fuck my face again. This time, he didn't really stop when he make me gag. He'd pull back and start sliding the cockhead against my throat. It was obvious he was becoming overwhelmed with passion. He looked down at me and panted out, "I can't figure out whether to blow my load all over your sweaty face or down your throat." In another second he said, "Oh fuck it." As he jammed his cockhead down my throat, he shouted, "Drink it cocksucker!!" Pulse after pulse filled my head. I felt the cum being shot into my throat but really couldn’t taste much of it. It didn't matter; I was so incredibly aroused by knowing a man was cumming in my mouth. After he'd drained himself. Bob pulled out. He couldn't believe I'd never sucked cock before. "You're a natural," he said. He said, "Take off your clothes for me." I quickly peeled out of my jeans and shirt. Standing before him in only my boxers. I shivered as he slid them down to reveal my 6-inch cock that was hard and soaked with precum. Bob laid me back on the couch and planted a very passionate kiss on me. It was strange to feel his stubble but incredibly erotic, too. We rubbed our naked bodies together and kissed for about 10 minutes. He said, "Your mouth tastes like cum and ass." God, hearing that turned me on. I felt his cock grow hard against my belly. I whispered in his ear that I felt his dick coming back to life. Very, very slowly he whispered back, "I want to put it up your ass. Do you want that?" I was getting really nervous but wanted to completely give myself to this man. I mumbled back "mmmhmm." "Oh you're gonna have to do better than that," he said between kisses. Bob reached under the couch and got a tube of lube and condoms. He slid a lubed finger up my ass. It didn't feel bad at all. He kept fingering me as I moaned. He said, "Do you want to be my bottom?" I'd gotten the hint by this point and felt bold. "I want to be your bottom, Bob. I want you to top me and feel every inch of your cock in my ass." "Excellent!" he replied. He put two cushions under my ass and pushed my knees to my chest. He rubbed that fat cockhead against my asshole over and over as we looked in each other’s eyes but said nothing. He smiled as it started to push open my sphincter. It was uncomfortable to say the least. I felt like I was being pried open with a crowbar. I groaned my discomfort but he calmed me by saying, "Just relax, I'll take it slow to let you get used to it." After a minute of having my asshole wide open, the pain began to subside. I let out a breath of relief. He picked up on the cue and started to push in. As I looked in his eyes again Bob said just like the teacher he had become to me that night, "The more of my cock you take, the more I'm making you mine." It was just so erotic and passionate as I felt inch after inch of dick being slipped through my anus. When he was buried to the hilt, he picked up my legs and put them over his shoulders. Bob leaned down and kissed me. "How does it feel?" he asked, looking down has he held each of my calves in his hands. "Like I'm all yours," I said. "You are, you are all mine to fuck." With that, Bob pulled back his cock a few inches, and then quickly pushed back in until I felt his balls at my ass again. He was slow, passionate and methodical in getting me used to a big, fat cock up my ass. Within five minutes, I was taking his cock in full slippery strokes. I was in heaven and he knew it. Bob picked up the pace and fucked me harder than I've ever fucked a woman. I was glazed over with lust and we were both moaning. He fucked me for 15 minutes before he started pulling on my cock. "I want us to come at the same time," he said, nearly out of breath. "Tell me when you're gonna cum." Seconds later I shouted out "I'm gonna cum now, now, now!" Bob buried that big dick up my ass and I felt it pulsate into the condom as I shot a huge load all over my belly. He rubbed his hand in my cum, put it to my face and told me to eat it. I eagerly tasted my own semen. I was so exhausted that I slept all night on his couch. In the morning, he fed me his cock in the shower before I left. That was 6 months ago. I've obviously found my sexual identity as a Bob's lover and although we sometimes date women, much more often than not I'm in his bed to please him.