Gay Erotic Stories

My wife Sissy, required servicing at least four times per week. Given my job as a highway patrolman, my stress level was usually fairly high and sex was becoming a burden. What really pissed me off was Sissy’s total disregard for my feelings. Once I had unloaded, she would usually just turn over and promptly go to sleep. In addition, Sissy refused to give me a blowjob, even though I had begged her to do so. Something about my dick being too big. I’d never had my dick sucked, and was dying to have that experience.

To show Sissy who was boss, I cut her off from any sexual activity until she agreed to suck my dick. “No fucking way,” said Sissy, “You’ll choke me with that monster.” Well, maybe so, I thought…but that was the deal. Figuring if I got horny, masturbation was the obvious solution. I jacked off occasionally anyway, so either way…my needs are met.

Several weeks passed, and I kept my promise not to service Sissy until she agreed to suck my dick. Apparently she wasn’t going to budge…nor was I. If I got horny, I simply went to the shower and jacked off. I had the feeling Sissy might be using a vibrator, but I couldn’t prove it.

One day at patrol headquarters, I was assigned a training class shortly after lunch. The class only lasted several hours, and the captain told all the men to take the remainder of the day off. So I headed home, thinking maybe I’d take a nap or watch some daytime television. Oh joy.

Entering the apartment, something didn’t quite seem right…the place was too quiet. I knew Sissy must be home, since her car was still in the parking lot. I approached the bedroom…the door was slightly ajar. Opening the door, I almost flipped! There was Seth…a fellow highway patrolman…being sucked off by Sissy!

“What the fuck!” I said, as Sissy let loose of her grip and Seth grabbed a sheet to cover himself up. “Are you fucking people nuts?” I stomped to the living room and planted myself on the couch.

Several minutes later, Sissy entered the living room in her bathrobe. “Gerald, honey,” she said, “…don’t be mad…I’m sorry.”

“Sorry don’t get it…you bitch!” I yelled, “…what’s with giving Seth head and not me?”

“Well Gerald…honey…Seth isn’t…well, you know…as large as you.”

Well, I thought…size does matter. Sissy continued, “Gerald…honey…you want to join us?”

“How disgusting!” I thought. A threesome. “Fuck no, you bitch!” I retorted, as I turned on the television.

“Oh come on…it’ll be fun,” said Sissy, as she rubbed my crotch. I had half a notion to pull out my gun and blow both her and Seth off the face of the earth.

“Well,” I said, “…maybe…has he fucked you yet?”

“No,” Sissy replied, “…we were just getting to that part.” Sissy returned to the bedroom, leaving me to ponder the invitation to have a threesome. While intriguing indeed, I wasn’t sure how this would play out. Nonetheless, as a highway patrolman I see risk everyday and decided this may be worth it.

Entering the bedroom, Seth and Sissy were lying on the bed with a sheet covering them. Seth and Sissy were sharing a cigarette, which frankly repulsed me. I was constantly asking Sissy to give up the nasty habit.

“So Gerald,” said Seth, blowing smoke my way, “…why don’t you come join us.”

“Fuck you Seth,” I replied, as I lifted my gun from the holster and deposited it in the safe. I’m sure Seth and Sissy thought…for a fleeting moment…that I was going to shoot their collective butts. I started to undress, tossing my uniform on the floor. By the time I removed my underwear, my dick was rock hard…standing at attention.

“See Seth…what’d I tell you,” said Sissy, point to my manhood.

“Jesus Christ, Gerald!” said Seth, “Where’d you get that sucker?”

“Born with it, asshole!” I said, crawling into bed next to Sissy.

“Now you know why I won’t suck his dick,” said Sissy, directing her comment to Seth.

Sissy and I started making out, while Seth began stroking his pathetic little penis. It must have been all of four inches long. After several minutes, Sissy broke the lip lock …

“So …are you going to finally suck my dick, Sissy?” I said with my dick now poised for a new experience.

“No Gerald,” replied Sissy, “ …but I’ll bet Seth will!”

“Fuck you!” I replied, thinking how disgusting this would be. Imagine, a man sucking my cock!

“Well Gerald,” said Seth, “if you’re so bent on having your dick sucked, what difference does it make?”

Well, the man had a point. “Okay,” I said, “But this is between the three of us.” Imagine if this was leaked to the men at the highway patrol. I’d not only loose my job, but also be the laughing stock of the entire community. I can just see the headline now: “Love fest at the Highway Patrol.” Christ!

Seth changed places with Sissy and started to stroke my dick. Aside from a medical exam, I’d never had another man touch my dick. Seth then took my 11-inch dick and inserted it into his mouth. I almost lost it. The sensation was incredible. It was painfully obvious that Seth had done this before. I asked him the question.

Stopping for a brief moment, Seth raised his head and said, “Fuck no Gerald, but haven’t you figured out that men know what men like?” Well, he had another point. Seth continued with my first blowjob.

After about ten minutes of pure ecstasy, my brain started to single out the fact that I was about to cum. The sensation was incredible, as I notified Seth of my pending explosion. It fell on deft ears. “Seth! I’m cumming!” I shouted, giving him the opportunity to pull off. Seth kept a lock grip on my dick, as my balls exploded, depositing cum into Seth’s mouth. It didn’t seem to matter, as Seth continued to suck me dry.

Sissy seemed to be fascinated with what had just occurred. “You men seemed to have a grand old time,” she said, as my dick retreated from its previously erect state. Seth was still hard…if you can call four inches hard. “Seth,” said Sissy, “…fuck me…fuck me good.” Seth asked my permission, as if the two weren’t going to do it anyway. “Be my guest,” I said, as I lay back to watch the “show”.

Despite Seth’s obvious deficiency in manhood, he seemed to satisfy Sissy. Or at least she pretended, moaning uncontrollably for several minutes while Seth pounded her cunt. Seth finally came…all over her stomach…and then collapsed in the bed, next to me.

I was so turned on by this situation, that I immediately got another erection that didn’t go unnoticed by my bed partners. Sissy begged me to fuck her, but I declined. “I’d rather have another blowjob,” I announced, not caring whether Seth or Sissy performed the duties.

“Gerald,” said Sissy, “I told you…I simply couldn’t bring myself to place that weapon of yours in my mouth!”

“Okay,” I thought, “how ‘bout Seth?”

“Hey man,” said Seth, “…I think you rearranged my jaws…but…(a long a pause)…you want to fuck me in the ass?”

“No fucking way, man!” I said, emphatically.

“Oh come on man,” said Seth, “You don’t know till you try!”

“Yeah, Gerald,” taunted Sissy, “…give it a try!”

With a raging hard on begging to be relieved, I agreed to fuck Seth in the butt. Sissy left the bed and took a seat in the chair, apparently anxious to have a front row seat. She lit another cigarette. Seth positioned himself on the bed, butt sticking up in the air. He spread his cheeks, as if inviting me to violate what appeared to be a virgin hole.

“Get me a condom and the lube from the bathroom Sissy!” I said, as I started stroking my dick and observing the hole I was about to enter. Sissy returned with a condom and I slipped it on my fully erect penis.

Slowly, I started to stick my dick into Seth’s inviting hole. As my mushroom head began the decent, Seth moaned somewhat and then said, “Come on man, jam it in!” I readily complied with his wishes, and saw my dick disappear. Seth screamed, but then begged for more. “Harder Gerald! Harder!” shouted Seth, as I continued my new adventure. Sissy continued to sit on the chair, smiling, fondling her tits, and fingering herself.

Suddenly, I felt myself about to cum and jerked my dick out from Seth’s hole. Seth seemed relieved, as I yanked off the condom and splattered cum all over the bed sheets. Seth grabbed my dick and masturbated me until the last drop of cum had dripped out.

Sissy returned to the bed, planting herself squarely between Seth and I. Frankly, I was exhausted from all this activity. Seth seemed to be worn out too.

“So, gentlemen,” said Sissy, “When can we do this again?”

Seth and I looked at each other, and said in unison, “Fuck you bitch! Get the fuck out of our apartment!”

Sissy left the apartment the next day, toting her belongings with her. Seth moved in the next day, and we’ve been together ever since. Several weeks later, the Captain assigned Seth and I to the same patrol car. Occasionally, Seth and I would pull of the highway onto a secluded country road, suck each other off, and return to our job of catching crooks.

After the divorce, I heard Sissy was dating one of my fellow patrolmen. I saw him in the shower at headquarters one time, sporting off his dick…as if he had a monopoly on big cocks. Not being able to stand myself any longer, I approached my colleague in the parking lot. I think he knew I was the ex-husband.

“So…are you getting laid on a regular basis?” I asked.

“Oh yeah,” said the patrolman, “…and now if I could only get her to suck my dick.”

Seth and I invited him over for dinner that weekend...