Gay Erotic Stories

A true story.

My company sent me to New Hampshire to visit a prospective vendor for parts that we make in the automotive industry. I was in my late twenties at the time and not long out of college. I learned a lot about sex in the navy and also in college. There was always a lot of activity in some of the building's restrooms. One particular one always had guys sitting in the toilets waiting to give somebody head. But that’s another story.

I flew into Manchester and rented a car to go on to Pittsfield. You only had to drive a short ways when you got into pretty desolate country. Along the way I spotted a young soldier in uniform thumbing for a ride. I stopped and picked him up. "Where are you heading soldier?" I asked.

"Pittsfield," he said,” I have 14 days leave."

We continued some small talk; all the while I wondered how to get into his pants. "You guys in uniform must get a lot of pussy," I said.

"Naw, I’m stationed at Camp Attibury and I just haven't had time to go out and look for some."

"Well I know how that is. When I get hard up I always use old Rosie Palm."

"What's that?"

"You know..jacking off."

"Ha, I see what you mean."

"I’m sure you do that a lot."

"Yeh, I guess I do."

" Have you ever done it with another buddy?"

" No, I guess I never really thought about it."

"Are you too bashful to do that?"

"No I just never thought about it."

"Well I’m kinda hot would you like to do it with me?"

"Well, I don't know I have never done anything with a guy."

"Let me feel this thing and see if we can get it hard." I said as I took matters into my own hands (so to speak).

He squirmed around a bit, but I kept my hand on what I felt down the right side of his leg. It didn't take long before it was blue-steel hard. When you get them that way, they’re putty in your hands. "Why don't you take that thing out?" I urged.

"I...don't know..."

By that time I had his pants open and my hand inside. "Say, you have a pretty big piece of meat there. I'll bet the girls really like it."

" To be honest, I’m only 18 and I have never had a piece of ass."

"That’s nothing to be ashamed of. You have plenty of time. But in the meantime there are some things I can show you that will be just as much fun."

"I’ll admit your hand feels pretty good. Are you going to jack me off?"

"We'll see." With that I took a lonely side road. I found a small dirt road that ended up in a wooded area. "Let's get out of the car and go into the woods where no one can see us." He got out with his fly still open. I could see his dick poking out of his shorts. It was a real turn-on.

He was wearing one of those cloth hats they call a piss cutter, khaki uniform with private stripes on his arm. He took the hat off and left it in the car when we got out. He had dark curly hair and heavy black eyebrows and dark eyes. His complexion was a light olive tone. Looking at him as we got out, I thought, that this guy was really handsome. I couldn't believe he had never been propositioned.

When we go to a secluded spot I unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants, then his boxers. My, that dick stuck out in all its glory. I looked like seven inches of cut dick with medium sized ball hanging low. His pubs were a mass of black curly hair. I got down on my knees and sample a little of his precum. Then I slipped as much as I could in my mouth. Coming off, I looked up and notice that he was watching my every move.

"How does that feel?" I asked.

"Oh god that feels great. You’d better not go too long or I’ll cum."

I stood up facing him and ran my hands over his chest, rubbing his nipples. He just stood there mesmerized, letting me do as I wished. I dropped my pants and shorts. My dick was sticking straight out. I moved close and rubbed our two dicks together. I took his hand and put it around both of our rigid poles. He didn't resist, but started to slowly stroke them. I put my hand around his butt and slowly worked my way to his little rose bud.

He didn't seem to mind. I’ve found that when you do something they don't like, it is reflected in the dick--it’ll start to go soft. This one didn't. " How about letting me put mine up here?" I asked, fingering his asshole.

"Will it hurt?"

"I promise I will take it easy. If it hurts I'll stop." He didn't say anything. I moved around and spit on my dick and put it against his little pucker hole. Gradually I worked it in. He made no sound. I grabbed onto his hips as I worked my dick in and out. It didn't take long for me to blow my load.

I returned to my knees and took his still hard dick in my mouth. It took only three or four in and out maneuvers and he warned me. "I'm gonna cum” I just kept on and he came. I dropped him off where he could get a local bus to his house. I would like to know what he thought when he went to the toilet. I finished my business and drove back to Manchester, with a hardon all the way thinking about the soldier who got that ride.

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