Gay Erotic Stories

I ended up in the real estate business in my home town of Oakland, CA. I get a call from Shemar's agent saying he is in need of a house in the area. So I set up an appointment for him and I to meet the next day.

That night I googled Shemar's pictures and just laid in my bed imagining licking his whole entire body from pec to pec down to his six pack.

When I was finished, I found the best suit to wear to meet my fantasy husband. Luckily I found the best one to show off my fat ass. He wouldn't be able to resist me when he gets a good look.

So the next morning I get a phone call from Shemar himself saying, "do I want to go for breakfast before he looked at some houses."

"Sure," I said. "Let's meet at the Waffle House down from my office building. I have to head there first to pick up some paper work. See you then."

My dick was rock hard hearing Shemar's voice on the other end. So I got to the office gathered my paperwork, and told my receptionist to take messages all day and he could leave at lunch if I'm not back by then.

My receptionist name is Anthony and he is gay also. He is 6'2, muscular, and light skin, almost like Shemar Moore. That's why I hired him, the day he got hired he fucked me all around the office. We dated for awhile, but he knew I liked him because he looked like Shemar Moore. Lol. So we broke up and he remained working for me.

Anyway, I head down to the Waffle House which was a block away. I look through the window and there he was a super fine specimen waiting on me. I walked inside and headed towards his table.

"Mr. Moore," I said excited, extending my hand out. "I'm Keshun Wilson,the real estate agent you talked to earlier. How are you?"

He grabbed my hand and I almost melted. "Fine," he responded. "Waitress we ready to order."

He ordered the All American Breakfast and I had an omelette with cheese and tomatoes. Shemar wore a tight shirt hugging his torso like he wears on Criminal Minds. He had me all hot and bothered as we talked.

He picked out two houses he wanted to look at. So we got in my Cadillac Escalade and headed to the first house.

Now in the car I could really smell him, and damn did he know how to impress, but who I wondered. We got the house, I showed him around, but he didn't like it.

We got back in the car, but this time he decided to drive. I tried to give him directions but he went somewhere else. I was getting kind of worried. So I texted my receptionist telling him if I don't return in two hours, you know who I'm with.

He replied back and said, "Aye, you are in good hands, my cousin wouldn't hurt a fly."

I jumped and thought, "COUSIN". This couldn't be happening to me. I looked up towards my driver and he was smiling.

"I guess my cousin spoiled my surprise huh," Shemar said in a husky tone. "Shh don't talk. Anthony told me about you. So that's why I contacted you. I don't want no house, I want you."

Next thing I know we stop at at a beautiful mansion. Must be Beverly Hills I thought to myself. He came around to my side of the door and opened it. He picked me up and took me inside the house, up the stairs into his bed room.

He throws me on the bed and strips to his underwear. Straddled me and took my clothes off too. Next thing I know, he's kissing me grinding on me and could feel his cock rubbing on my thigh.

"Can you feel my cock baby?" He asked.

"Yes Daddy!" I replied. I turned him on his back and just started licking away. Not only did he smell good, he tasted like strawberries.

"That's edible body scents," Shemar said smiling. "I know a lot about you man. Lets take this to the next step."

When said that his cock busted a hole in his Calvin Klein underwear. Hit me dead in the mouth. I let it go all the way down my throat eager not to gag. He had ten erect inches and was feeding me good.

He fucked my face for about thirty minutes and then flipped me on my stomach. Then I hear a tear, Shemar just tore my underwear up with a big hole.

"Are you ready for this big dick?" asked Shemar.

"Yes," I replied, "just don't hurt me to bad. I haven't been fucked in over three months."

"Oh so you're tight." Shemar said in excitement. "My cousin taught me how to deal with tight fellas like you. Hold on for the ride of your life."

He pushed his entire length in inch by inch making me squeal like a pig. The pain turned into pleasure. He was pounding away at my ass for a good two hours, doggy style, missionary, and I rode him like I was in heaven.

Then he started to tense up. Next thing I hear is him grunting and finally he erupts a shit load of cum in my ass.

"How was that sweet cakes," asked shemar.

"Somebody deserves a raise," I replied. "For now I can say I got my man. Or was this a hit and quit?"

"It depends," replied Shemar. "Do I have the house now?" He slaps me hard on my sore ass.

"Yes you do," I said. "My favorite actor has fucked me. I know got to keep it on th DL."