Gay/Rotica

by Jake Rave

I gave Bryan a look of approval. He smiled and stuck out his tongue, playfully taking quick licks at the head of my cock. I placed my hands on the back of his head and guided his warm mouth where I wanted it, taking my tool all the way in. I felt the tingle of my cockhead as it rubbed against the back of Bryan's throat. His gag reflexes reacted slightly, causing him to pull back a little.

  Bryan then readjusted himself into a stance more suitable for a blowjob. Kneeling between my legs, he tugged on his own meat lightly with his right hand. His left hand was bracing my body as he held my ass, the tips of his fingers tickling my asshole.

  Rush after rush of incredible, indescribable sensations flowed through my body. My fantasies were coming true!!

  Bryan continued to suck on my cock, occasionally pulling away entirely to lick my ball sack. He removed his hand from his own dick and tickled my pubic hair, then cupped my balls in his hand and massaged them.

  Finally, the excitement became more than I could handle, and my cock erupted with the force of a cannon! My spunk shot to the back of Bryan's throat, causing him to gag again, the cum then ricocheted back and dribbled from the side of his mouth. I had to give him credit, even as uncomfortable as it was, he kept his mouth around my meat until the last spurts of hot jizz squirted out.

  Bryan removed his mouth, revealing a circle of cum around his lips and a string of cum dribbling down his chin. He swallowed loudly, making certain I knew he took it all in. I was weak from the violent orgasm I had just experienced, but I just had to lick that cum off his chin. I leaned over and ran my tongue over his chin, the slight stubble tickling my tongue. Then we kissed deeply, and I could taste traces my own cum in his mouth as we exchanged tongues.

  As we continued to kiss, Bryan reached his hand back down to play with his cock, as if to suggest it was now my turn to service him. I was more than willing to repay the favor. I removed my mouth from his, and ran my tongue down his body, over the his muscular chest and six-pack. Then, there it was before me. All his manhood, waiting just for me! I felt like a kid in a candy store. I opened my mouth and took as much of him in as I could. I realized either my mouth was small or his dick was WAY too big. He not only had length but girth as well. Nevertheless, I sucked as well as I could, doing to him what he did to me, massaging his large nuts and fingering his tight virgin asshole.

  Suddenly, Bryan startled me by taking my head in his hands and pulling it away from his dick.

  "Not like that," he said.

  Shit, I thought, am I that bad?

  "I want you to sit on it," he said, his seductive eyes making me all but melt yet again. I was unsure if I could do it anally, but for Bryan I was willing to please.

  Bryan moved to lay on the sofa, hoisting his mast straight into the air. I got up and crouched over him, slowly lowering myself onto his pulsing meat. As his cock slowly slid inside me, my own cock somehow managed to grow yet again, feeling harder than ever before. I raised and lowered myself, my cock slapping against Bryan's stomach as I went up and down.

  Mixed feelings of slight pain and overwhelming excitement came over me as all eight inches of Bryan's tool pumped back and forth inside me. Yet Bryan didn't quite seem satisfied. He sat up, awkwardly with me attached to his cock.

  "There's a different position I wanna try," he told me.

  Bryan grabbed hold of me by my back, lifting me with him and laying me down on the sofa. His strength shouldn't have amazed me, given the sculpted body he had.

  I was now on my back, with Bryan standing, his cock still inside me. He lifted my legs, bringing my knees toward my chest, holding my ankles in the air. My ass was spread wide for easy access to my hole. Bryan almost seemed as if he had done this before, though I knew he hadn't. The change of position certainly allowed Bryan to be more active in the act of fucking me, and I had a feeling he was the active type.

  Bryan thrust his hips, pulling his meat in and out of my ass. I seemed no longer to feel pain. I reached to my own dick and clumsily began to stroke as Bryan fucked me harder. Suddenly, his cock felt like it was expanding even more inside me. He was cumming (and boy was he!). He throbbed and throbbed as wave after wave of jizz shot inside of me. I could feel the hot cum leaking from my asshole.

  Finally, Bryan pulled away, exhausted and all spunked-out. Both of our bodies glistened in sweat, the room made even hotter by our sex. Cum still dripped from my ass. Bryan flopped down beside me, his cock softening. He kissed me long on the lips, caressing my chest.

  "That was incredible," he said, again looking deep into my eyes.

  "Sure was," I replied, a smile beaming on my face from ear to ear.

  "We have to do this again sometime!" he said, almost excitedly anticipating another fuck session.

  "I couldn't agree more," I smiled back.

  GETTING MY DREAM BOY II - THE ROAD TRIP

  I was so excited, I couldn't help but have a big obnoxious smile stuck on my face. I was getting set to take my first trip with my new boyfriend, Bryan, and the prospect of a weekend of endless fucking made me as giddy as a schoolgirl (yeah, yeah, cliche, I know). I had just arrived at Bryan's house, and was anxiously making my way to the ring the doorbell, even playfully stomping in the rain puddles on the sidewalk.

  Bryan's roommate, Nick, answered the door.

  "Hey Sean. What's up?" he asked.

  You have no idea, I thought. Nick, along with Bryan's two other roommates, were all clueless that Bryan and I were lovers. His roomies were all as straight as an arrow, and even a bit homophobic. Bryan wanted to avoid any uncomfortable situations, so we had to be careful whenever we were around his house.

  "Yo Bry! Sean's here!" Nick yelled up the stairs, then turned back to me, "You two sure have been spending a lot of time together," he said suspiciously.

  "We're in love," I said, sarcastically enough so that even Nick's feeble mind would think I was joking. Nick just shook his head, completely oblivious that I was telling the truth.

  "Hey Sean-boy!" Bryan said as he bounded down the staircase. My eyes lit up as I watched him coming downstairs, taking three steps at a time. He had on a very tight fitting t-shirt, showing off his nicely sculpted chest, and pair of loose-fitting soccer shorts that allowed a pretty nice outline of his package bouncing up and down with each step. He landed with a thud next to me and gave me a quick pinch in the ass. I gave him a look like "be careful!" but fortunately Nick's back was turned.

  "Where you guys off to again?" Nick asked as he filtered through a stack of mail, his back still turned.

  "Over to the coast." Bryan replied, "Ya know, get a little sun, drink a lot of beer, scope alotta chicks." I bit my lip to keep from laughing at his blatant lie.

  "Oh yeah, that's right." Nick remembered that Bryan had told him before. "You sure you don't got room for another one in that beach place of yours, Sean? I haven't had me any pussy in a month!"

  "Nope, unless you wanna sleep in my bed with me," I joked.

  "Nah, you'd like that too much," he said. I got scared for a moment, thinking maybe I was letting on too much about the truth with all my cracks about being gay, but then Nick burst out laughing again, punching me on the shoulder.

  "Well, we best be heading off, right Sean?" Bryan said, obviously as excited as I was to get on the road.

  "You kids have fun. And don't be having too much sex!" Nick yelled as we headed out the door. Bryan and I just looked at each other and smiled. We quickly loaded Bryan's stuff in the back of my car and got in.

  "You did get the reservations, right?" I asked Bryan.

  "Of course, sexy!" Bryan leaned over and licked my ear.

  "Just checking," I laughed, glad to finally be alone with him. Bryan's story to Nick hadn't been completely a lie. We were headed to the coast, but not to some place that I had. We were going to stay at a hotel not far from a nude beach.

  Bryan pulled his bag up from the bag seat and unzipped it. "I should show you what I brought," he said, opening the bag to reveal a brand new dildo and a jar of Vaseline. "
Oh darn!" he said, sarcastically. "Forgot to pack clothes!"

  "You bad boy!" I scolded him playfully. "You'll just have to borrow mine," I said, motioning for him to check my bag also. Bryan unzipped it to find a tube of sunscreen and my toothbrush... and no clothes either.

  Bryan laughed. "Boy, are we gonna have fun!"

  It was about four in the afternoon when we left Bryan's house, and it was going to be a fairly long six hour drive before we got to the hotel. Bryan was already starting to nod off about an hour into the drive, even with the radio up full blast. I glanced over every so often to see him start to slouch deeper into sleep. I would have loved to just watch him sleep, but I had to keep my eyes on the road. It took all my power to just to turn my head away!

  ****

  Bryan and I had been together for about a month. We had finally discovered our mutual attraction to one another during a study session that turned into good, long fuck-party instead. Ever since then, we spent time shifting between each other's places; but since we both had roommates, it wasn't always easy finding a nice, private place to have sex. Both of us were fully in-the-closet, at least for the moment anyway. We were both what I suppose you could call "straight-acting" in most situations, so finding out we were gay would be quite the shock to both of our families and friends. Luckily, since we were both in a similar situation, we didn't have the tension in our relationship that sometimes arises when only one guy is a closet-case.

  Lately, faced with the limitation on sex locations, we resorted to giving each other blowjobs in a bathroom stall at the university. One of us would sit awkwardly on the toilet tank so only one set of legs would be visible under the stall walls. The one left standing would lean in and suck while playing with himself. It wasn't always comfortable, but the danger of getting caught made it more exciting. We usually made some pretty noticeable sounds during our suck sessions, especially Bryan, who had a tendency to shut off the rest of the world around him and moan loudly when he felt an orgasm coming on. I was pretty sure that someone had heard us on a couple of occasions; especially when I got a rather funny look from a janitor on our way out of the bathroom one day.

  This trip was going to be special though. We had nobody else to worry about and could spend all our time enjoying each other.

  ****

  The car hit a rather nasty bump, jolting Bryan awake. "Are we there yet?" he asked, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

  "Not even close, babe." I smiled at him. "What were you dreaming about?"

  "What?" Bryan looked startled at the question, as if I had accused him of something.

  "You had this dumb smile on your face for the last ten minutes. I just thought..."

  "Oh," he blushed. "That. Just dreaming of us, sweets." He yawned a big yawn and stretched. "Damn, I'm hungry!"

  "Well, we're in the middle of no damn place so food might be an hour or so off." I said, feeling a rumble in my stomach as well.

  "But I'm hungry now!!" Bryan pounded his fists on the seat and pouted like a three-year-old. I laughed at him but he continued to be all serious about it. "Well, shit. There must be something to eat in this damn car of yours!"

  "We didn't bring anything," I reminded him.

  "Hmm," Bryan looked though our bags and took out his jar of Vaseline. I gave him a nasty glare for even considering eating Vaseline, so he put it back.

  "That did give me an idea though," Bryan said. I wasn't sure what he had in mind.

  The car was hot since my air conditioning was out and sweat was covering Bryan's forehead. He peeled his shirt off, his pecs flexing in the setting sunlight.

  "Damn, boy! Why'd you have to do that! You know what that does to me!" I said.

  "That's what I was hoping," he grinned back, unbuckling his seat belt. I suddenly realized what it was that Bryan wanted to eat: me.

  Bryan leaned over and starting pulling my shorts down; my cock leapt out, ready for action.

  "I don't know if this is such a good idea, Bry, I’ve gotta drive, you know."

  "Relax!" he assured me. "Just keep your eyes on the road and let me do all the work." Bryan grabbed hold of my dick, squeezing tightly. He stroked it a few times and fingered at my balls. My breathing got heavier and I found it difficult to concentrate on the freeway, but I wasn't about to ask Bryan to stop.

  Bryan contorted himself to get his head comfortably into my lap. He stuck his tongue out and teased my cockhead, taking quick nips at it with the tip of his tongue. Then he began massaging my nutsack while licking the bottom of my shaft. I took my right hand off the steering wheel and rested my arm on his back as Bryan feverishly licked my rod.

  A car passed us on the left. I glanced at them, but the lady driving the car didn't seem to notice Bryan's head bobbing up and down over my lap.

  After teasing me with licks and nips, Bryan finally got down to business. He took my raging hard meat deep into his throat and sucked away. His hand continued to work my balls as he went up and down on my dick. The car swerved a bit and I had to put both hands back on the wheel.

  A semi truck passed us on the side. I looked over and saw the driver's eyes widen as he noticed what was happening in our car. Normally I would have been embarrassed, but the sensation of Bryan's warm, wet mouth working my meat was just too good. Distracted, the truck driver damn near drove off the road. Jealous bastard, I thought to myself. The driver regained control and the truck sped up past us. I could only imagine what he was thinking.

  Bryan sucked harder. I wondered if he had time to breathe the way he kept at it. He brought his hand down under my ass and started to finger my hole. First one finger, then two. That did it. I could feel the spunk ready to fly and sure enough...

  "Oooooohhhhhh." I moaned as the cum pumped from my cock. I could feel Bryan swallowing as much of my hot juice as he could, but some still ran down my shaft.

  I realized that I had shut my eyes with the orgasm so I opened them again, and saw I was driving down the center of the road with the accelerator at the floor, speeding up past 80. I braked to slow down a bit and got into the fast lane. I was lucky that we were on a straight stretch of road.

  We came alongside the trucker again as Bryan sat up, licking the cum on his lips. The trucker stared again into our car, my slowly softening cock still hanging out in full view from the truck driver's standpoint. Bryan glanced over and noticed we were bring watched; he smiled and licked the last drop of cum from the bottom of his lip. We passed the semi, leaving the driver wondering again.

  "We should charge for the show," Bryan said. We both laughed hysterically.

  ****

  A "Cafe" sign glowed about a half mile down the road. Bryan excitedly pointed and exclaimed "Food!"

  "I thought you had your meal," I joked.

  "That was a fine appetizer, Sean, but I need more!"

  "That place looks like one of those dirty old greasy-spoon places!" I said, feeling a craving for pizza myself.

  "It's food, though. Aw, come on!" Bryan made another pouty face, the sight of which caused me to immediately melt and follow his demands.

  We exited the freeway and pulled into the parking lot. Sure enough, it was one of those old-style roadside diner-type joints. The place looked kinda dingy. It looked ready to be shut down by the health inspector any day.

  "I don't know, Bry."

  "Come on, I need food!" Bryan pulled my arm.

  "All right, all right!" I could still smell my cum on his breath. "I think I should do the talking though."

  "Why?"

  I exhaled deeply and he took the hint.

  We sat across from each other at a window booth, and a middle-aged waitress came up and gave us our menus. Bryan opened his menu immediately and began studying the choices. The cafe was mostly empty, except for an old man at the counter and a young mother yelling at her kids to get out of the restroom.

  Having made his decision, Bryan looked up and noticed I was still not thrilled with his choice for a dining establishment. He reached over and c
lasped my hands. "Sean... you pissed off or something?"

  "Nah. I guess its okay." How could I be mad at my adonis, especially after the blowjob he just gave me! I slipped off my sandal and lifted my leg up under the table, placing it in Bryan's crotch, massaging his package with my foot.

  I had forgotten about the waitress, who seemed to appear out of nowhere to take our order. I quickly pulled my foot away and we took our hands away, but she noticed anyway. She had the strangest look on her face the whole time she was taking our order. I don't know why, but our second caught-in-the-act in a half hour just made me want to laugh again.

  "You know, I owe you," I told Bryan after the waitress left.

  "For what?"

  "For that little snack you had in the car."

  "Oh. Yeah." Bryan smiled.

  The young mother across the room finally succeeded in getting her kids out of the bathrooms and left with them. I had an idea.

  "How 'bout I pay you back right now?"

  "Sean!"

  "Not here. The bathroom. It's gonna take awhile before the food arrives."

  "I dunno if I can do it that fast." Bryan said.

  "Trust me. You'll wanna explode quick when I get a hold of you!"

  "Confidence! I like!" We got up and headed for the men's room.

  It was one of those single toilet things and surprisingly clean compared to the rest of the cafe. No sooner had we gotten into the bathroom than Bryan's shorts were on the floor and his cock pointed out ready to be serviced. He leaned up against the sink and I dropped to my knees, staring at his raging boner pointing right at my face. I gave it a few quick licks then took it all into my mouth right away. Bryan wasn't kidding when he said he wasn't sure he could cum that fast. He had always liked to savor the sensations for a good long time, but we were on a deadline here.

  I braced myself by grabbing a load of Bryan's ass in one hand, working his nuts and asshole with the other. I felt like I was a vacuum cleaner with as hard as I was sucking. Bryan let out an "ugh" that sounded more painful than pleasureful, so I eased up a bit and licked the head alone for a little while before diving in again.