Gay Erotic Stories

Two days later, Sule lay lazily on his bunk reading a erotic magazine. He was in his boxers shorts. Most of the inmates were either at the mosque or at the courtyard playing games. I came into the cell and caught him oogling at the magazine while his left hand massaged his massive erection. His pair of bloodshot eyes looked at me briefly and he went back to his magazine.

I was confused on what to do next but I decided to give him privacy despite dying to stay and watch him in his glory.Yes, I was very curious indeed. As I turned to leave, I heard his deep, guttural voice: “Come here”, he commanded briefly.

Meekly, I obeyed. My heart racing as if it would burst my chest.

He sat up and didn’t bother to hide the copious bulge tenting his boxers. Fear, anticipation and anxiety all mixed up and made me sweat profusely. The May weather not helping at all.

I stood in front of him unsure of what would follow next.My heart was racing as though being pursued by an ogre. An alien feeling enveloped me and my armpits sweated. My mouth became dry. “Sir?” I said meekly, looking up to him with doe eyes. “Have you ever fucked before?” he demanded gruffly. “No, sir.” I replied in almost a whisper. “How old are you?” “Nineteen,” I answered. He looked hard at me questioningly. “Nine-Nineteen, sir.”I amended. “Are you a dan-daudu ?” (Meaning a fag) “No sir.I had never –“ I stammered. Now my balls were sweating and the room was filled with sheer animal muskiness. “I saw how you looked at me in the showers the other day. Did you like what you saw?”He demanded. I looked down, trying to avert eyes contact. Suddenly he gripped me by the cuffs and banged me to the wall. He looked like a charged lion about to devour his prey. I was shaking like a leaf. “No – no sir.I am not,” I managed to say fear written all over my face .

He dropped me like a bag of potatoes. My heart thudding like it would burst from my chest. Fear,anxiety and anticipation all wracked my senses and I felt my dick hardening uncontrollably. And at such an inauspicious time too! He left me and went back to the innermost side of the cell. He dropped his boxes and stood in his magnificent glory. This was a marvelous sight to behold. I almost died and went to gay heaven. The man was an Adonis built to conquer and fuck. His powerful thighs were hairy,muscular and huge.His turgid male member was fully erect and oozing precum. That cock could do damage, I thought. It looked angry and monstrous. It throbbed and moved like an agama lizard. The veins around it were visible. The colour was dark and the mushroom cap looked like a helmet.The big balls hung downwards as he spread his hairy legs. I looked at his face. There was a hint of a smile but well veiled.

My knees suddenly grew weak and my throat went dry. I stood rooted to the spot but felt a magnetic force drawing me to him. Impulsively, I went to him as he motioned me to come with his forefinger.

I knelt before him and waited for my next command. It came. He grabbed the back of my head and forced it to his erection.He was hot.Instinctively, I opened my mouth but it could hardly fit.He had a sweet musky smell around him.I placed my hands around his thighs as he stood up and forced more of his manflesh into my mouth. My mouth ached but I was shivering with a new kind of fever.I wanted to please him but didn’t know how.

Then I remembered how girls licked and sucked cocks on porn flicks and intuitively imitated them.He sighed in pleasure and I heard him give a soft laugh.I sucked his big dick as if my life depended on it.The salty precum and my saliva mixed together like divine salad. Very salacious.Very delicious. “Not a fag, eh?” He mocked in a deep but soft voice. My mouth was too full to answer. I Cupped his big balls that hung like Georgian peaches and he seemed to enjoy it. He sighed as I kept working on his gigantic male member.

He kept pushing that monstrous cock into my mouth until I felt it at the back of my throat. I could hardly breath. I gagged and the more I struggled, the more it seemed to please him. Suddenly his ass cheeks bucked and he dragged my head to his pubis until I felt his coarse pubic hair inside my nostrils as his dick release strings of thick hot milky semen deep into my throat. It just filled my mouth to overflowing. It tasted funky but I loved it. I swallowed plenty but some still spilled out of the my corner of mouth.

Slowly, he withdrew his cock and sat on the bunk, breathing heavily. “Damn that was good. Your mouth is as hot like a virgin pussy. Now you are officially my bitch. I have never fucked a guy before but two years in this joint has been pure hell.I don’t enjoy wanking but that is all one could do here. But I feel that you are different. Tonight I am going to fuck you until you see red,” he said and meaning every word. “I need to disvirgin this bubble butt of yours!”

He wore his clothes and the outline of his semi-erect cock was outlined on his khaki-pants. How I longed to reach out and touch somebody’s dick. As if reading my thoughts, he smiled with a smirk and smacked my ass playfully. I smiled back like a Cheshire cat and I sat on the bunk, looking at his disappearing back. He walked with the swag of an African king.

Needless to say, he left me with an aching hardon and a hunger that only he could assuage tonight. Oh, to hold on to that big manly beast on top of me as he plowed home!I could not wait for tonight. (Next – A sweet revelation! Coming without being touched as I was fucked deliciously)