Gay Erotic Stories

In fact I knew I was heading to my favorite bathhouse. I found that this bathhouse is best on Fridays, especially in the afternoon as loads of married men take their last chance for fun before being stuck with the wife for the week-end.

I arrived at this place, where you can only rent lockers, and all the rooms are open to everyone. Paid my fees and went to the lockers. In a flash I was clean and naked under my towel, my key at my wrist and a bottle of poppers in my hand. I went to make my first tour of the place, eyeing of was in. I spotted guys who really stirred up my cock. One was 38-40 years old, hairy 5-7, about 180#, stocky built, mustache and dark haired. The other was a bit older, around 45-48, light brown hair on his chest with a touch of salt, 5-10, 170#, slender.

I kept touring the place and ended in back in the basement where a man, about 55 y.o. hairy, a bit burly looked t me straight in the eyes, groped his crotch trough his white towel, and entered a room that what available. I immediately followed him; he was standing in the back, one hand in he crack of his towel, the other pinching one of his nips. He told to close the door, I obeyed, remove my towel, through it in one corner, on the floor. He did the same, and finally, in the dimly lit room, I could see his dick. 6.5" cut with tight balls, a steel cockring. He motioned me to stand on the bed, and as soon as I was up, he took my cock by the base, squeezed it and aim it at his mouth, and started to blow me, his mouth was warm and wet.

I felt my cock being sucked, I'm 6.5 cut, is tongue swirling around my cockhead. I looked down and saw my cock disappearing in his bearded face; put my hands on each side of head and guided him as his head was bobbing faster and faster. I than happened to slightly turn my head to the side, only to see on the wall our shadows on the wall. To see the shadow of sex between two men, the silhouette of my cock disappearing again and again was hot! He kept sucking with tight lips a nice sloppy blow job. I was slowly building up a nice load but I just didn't want to cum yet, so after a while, I took his head off my cock, pushed him back a little, sat down on the edge of the bed, bent forward and took his meat in my cock-hungry mouth.

I took it all in a flash, and really went to work on this first hard cock of the day. Immediately I swirled my tongue around this nice head and my mouth started to get this member all wet and slick. I tasted his pre-cum juice that was flowing from his hole and adding to the slickness. He leaned on the wall and I felt him getting all relaxed and enjoying my blow job. I was playing with my own cock with my right hand, and my left was busy on his shaft, as I was using it as an extension of my mouth. From time to time, I would put both hands on his muscular ass cheeks and pull him toward me, feeding me his cock as far in as it would go. He started to moan and I fell his cock swell and I knew he was close.

All of sudden, he withdrew from my mouth, his dick full of spit with a thread linking it to my lower lip, as I continued to jack him off. I started to squirt his load, all over me, on my goatee, my neck, my hairy chest and my forearm. He thanked me as I was picking up my towel. I got out of the room, my towel in my hand, and walked proudly to the showers, with his cum dripping all over my body.

I took some time to relax while smoking a cigarette, and then went back to do some mileage. I was back in the basement when I noticed that to door to the last room was closed. I got into the room next to it, which I knew had a glory hole in between. I locked the door, adjusted the light so that it provided a nice gloom in the next room and then I kneeled down and looked in the other room.

I saw a man standing, his back to me. He was well built and another man was on his knees in front of the standing guy. From the slow movement of his ass, back and forth, I knew he was enjoying a good head. The room was too dark for me to really make out any details of the sucking guy. As I kept looking, I took off my towel and resumed jacking myself off. The show was real hot! And then they realized someone was staring through the glory hole. The guy standing turned around and walked toward the hole. He shoved his cock through and I went to suck him right away. He was about 7" cut, nice girth. A piece of man meat really fun to suck on!

As I was sucking, thinking; "Gotta be good at it if I wanna keep playin'" I kept sucking his shaft, bobbing my head, feeling the hair above his dick tickling my nose. Then I saw a hand playing with the dude's balls. The other one slipped his hand in between the legs and was massaging his low-hanging nuts. After a while, the cock was withdrawn from the glory hole and, as I waited, another cock got through the glory hole, right in my eager mouth.

It was shorter, round 6", thick at the base, leaner at the uncut tip. Even tough I preferred the first one; it was still a nice fat lollypop. Anyway, I was blowing this third cock of the day with all my know-how, getting it all wet. It tasted sweet and the smell was very manly. I was sucking; I could hear the typical sounds of a bathhouse: men moaning, footsteps, doors opening and shutting down. It was great! After about 5 minutes of blowing, the cock disappeared. I waited a few seconds and as no more cocks were offered to me, I stood on my feet, and shoved my 6.5 cut cock through. In an instant, I felt my dick being played with, and sucked at. It entered a nice wet, warm mouth, and I took a good whiff of poppers, and let the buzz set in as I enjoyed this raw, anonymous sex. I had no idea if was being sucked or jacked, if one or two men were at it, but, hell, who cares?!?

After a few minutes of heaven, I didn't feel anything; no one was enjoying my cock anymore, so I kneeled again, but no cock was there. That's when I heard: "Come over to this side" I stood up, picked my towel and my keys up, got out of my room and knocked on their door. A few men were standing there, in the hallway, one on his knees, with a mouthful of cock, and when the door opened, I recognized the first guy I spotted when I got in. The mustached one; the other was tanned, very hairy, 5-9 and about 225#; a chubby one, but rather sexy. I went in, tanned one closed the door, and I got near them, they were standing side by side, and I figured they were partner. Then I leaned a bit forward, they did the same, our tongues all met in the midst of all this man-sexed room, and the party immediately took off.

I don't really remember how it all happened, but for the next 20 minutes, we all kissed, 1 on 1 and 3 together, kissing with power, firmly, 3 tongues out searching, exploring, wet. Three tongues brushing against facial hair. Eyes open looking, hypnotized. We all sucked, 1 on 1 and 3 together; sucking hard cocks, pre-cum leaking, balls slapping on chins, opening wide to suck two cocks at once, feeling your cock, side by side with a man's cock in a guy's mouth. The feeling your cock stroked by a cocksucker, while he's being fuck-faced, and you staring. With poppers hits, to maximize the horniness caused by the sounds and smell of pervasion!

When I sucking on tanned cock, mustached would kneel beside me; his face a few inches away looking at the cock entering and exiting my mouth. Having this stud looking at me blowing a guy made me want to blow him too. And that's what I did! I got on all fours between his legs and took his juicy cut, hard cock between my lips and started bobbing my head. I turned my head a little bit, just to look up, to see tanned guy pointing his shaft straight at the mustached. We remained in that position few minutes, and then I kneeled up and went behind tanned guy, spread his ass cheeks and went to eat ass.

His hairy ass was at my face level, I stuck my tongue right at his bud, circled around, sometimes licking his ass real good. He took a hit of poppers and, moaning louder, he started to unload on mustached' face. As I was looking at the cum dripping from the mustache to the hair on his chest, tanned guy picked his stuff and left. I kept staring, fascinated by the sight of cum, mustached leaned forward, bringing his face closer to mine, grabbing my cock, sticking his tongue out, pumping my shaft with a steady motion. I put my hand behind his head and went for a deep kiss, our tongues exploring each other's cocksuckers' mouths. Then mustached put one hand under my arm and started to slightly push up. I stood up, my cock still in his other hand.

He directed my shaft in his dick-hungry mouth. I was looking down, eyeing my cock entering this mouth, with a mustache as a bonus. I saw that he was stroking himself, fast ad furious. His rod leaking constant pre-cum. I raised my head to take some more poppers, and that's when I saw this gorgeous dick, 8" cut, hard, with a nice curb up in the gloryhole.