10 Naughty Gay Erotic Stories

By Sapna Patel

This is 10 Naughty Gay Erotic Stories in One Bundle.

Stories:-

1. Boyfriend’s Birthday
2. By The Hands Of The Masseur
3. Close Enough
4. In Heat
5. Just A Test
6. Nights On The Train
7. Seduction with Jewelry
8. Silent Longing
9. The Fox In The Forest
10. The Wizard And His Apprentice

For Mature Audiences Only (18+)

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Sapna Patel
• Release date: Jun 19, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311579706

Sapna Patel

Sapna Patel

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10 Naughty Gay Erotic Stories

By Sapna Patel

Copyright@2014 by Sapna Patel

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This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.

This Erotic Short Story is loaded with, hot, graphic sex! It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over.

Stories:

Boyfriend’s Birthday

By The Hands Of The Masseur

Close Enough

In Heat

Just A Test

Nights On The Train

Seduction with Jewelry

Silent Longing

The Fox In The Forest

The Wizard And His Apprentice

Boyfriend’s Birthday

Andrew watched his boyfriend with half-lidded eyes. Tyler was spread out on the bed, naked as the day he was born, arms tied to the headboard and a blindfold covering his eyes. Andrew reached down and pushed his dark hair (adorned with a few dyed red strands) behind his ears so he could gaze properly on the guy’s face. A faint pink blush sat high on his cheeks, his breathing was deep, but even, his lips kissed red and shiny from saliva.

He looked breathtaking.

Are you done staring? he asked, and Andrew grinned down at him even though the man couldn’t see it.

Nah. I don’t think I’d ever get bored of staring at you. In case it escaped your notice, you are fucking gorgeous.

I’m glad to hear that, Tyler said smugly. He raised his hips and wriggled it, forcing Andrew’s attention to his half-hard cock that lay contently in the nest of coarse, dark curls. Hey, any chance of things heating up in the near future? Don’t know about you, but I am getting kinda bored.

It’s because you have no patience. It’s my birthday, and I thought you said I can do as I please today?

Tyler made a face, but settled back onto the bed. Within reasons.

Of course.

Andrew walked to his night desk, picked up the can of whipped cream he’d prepared there before, then went back to his lover and went to his knees before the bed. Reaching out, he stroked his fingertips over the expanse of the tanned, firm chest with teasing, feather-light touches, watching the way Tyler’s breathing pattern changed with his motions. When he brushed across a pink nipple, Tyler’s breathe hitched, and when he pinched the soft nub between his fingers and gave it an experimental rub, his boyfriend let out a soft, needy sigh.

Are you really more sensitive like this? he inquired, curious. They’d never tried blindfolds in the year they’ve been together.

Yeah, Tyler breathed. I can’t see you, but I feel it when you move, and I never know when and where you’ll touch me so when you do touch, it’s… incredible, yeah. We should’ve tri– Ahhh. Oh god. Wha–What was that?

Andrew smiled down at the pretty patch of whipped cream that covered Tyler’s right nipple. He straightened up and brought the can down again, drawing a circle of cream around the other nipple, delighting in the sweet hisses his boyfriend made during the process. Once done with that, he drew more shapes and lines onto the guy’s abdomen, adorning his body like an artist would. He applied some whipped cream onto the hole of his navel, on his lower lip, on his fingers… When he was done and finally put the can away, Tyler was trembling softly, and was breathing heavily through his noise. His tongue peaked out to lick at his lower lip, but Andrew clicked sharply with his tongue.

No, leave it. It’s mine.

Asshole, Tyler muttered the best he could without moving his lips much.

There was no real heat in the words, though, so Andrew didn’t concern himself with the retort. He stripped off so he was clad only in his briefs, then climbed onto the bed and propped himself up so he could lean onto Tyler without actually touching him. He let his gaze marvel at the sight – my, he looked positively edible – before bending down and flicking his tongue across a nipple and collecting a warm sight. The sweet taste of the cream filled his mouth, and he kept on lapping at the hard nub until Tyler flexed his muscles. Then, he started sucking and his boyfriend arched his back off of the bed, his arms pulling against the satin roped that fixed his wrists to the headboard.

Andrew launched onto the other nipple and licked the whipped cream away before scraping his teeth against the sensitive skin. He pointed his tongue and draw circles onto the heaving chest, leaving a wet trace of saliva everywhere he touched.

Fuck, Andie, Tyler breathed, licking the whipped cream off of his lips, and Andrew just chuckled.

You taste so good, he mumbled while dropping his head lower, working his way toward the next patch he’d set his eyes on.

When he lapped into the navel, Tyler shivered all over. Hmm, that was interesting. He was that sensitive there? Andrew repeated the motion and was granted with a keen sound that shot straight into his groin, making his cock grow even harder than it was before. He continued playing with that hole, dipping his tongue in, closing his lips around it and sucking, and then started actually fucking it with his tongue which had Tyler shudder violently and cry out.

Oh, this was a fantastic way to learn new things about his boyfriend. Who would’ve thought he was so sensitive to his navel?

After a couple of minutes, Andrew finally parted from the delicious belly button and moved lower still, following the dark happy trail he’d loved so much, brushing his nose against the rough, curly hairs. When he’d arrived at his destination, he ghosted his mouth over the rock hard shaft, breathing hot air onto it, and Tyler pushed his hips closer to his face, silently willing him for action.

Andrew denied it and moved onto the soft balls instead, licking at the velvety skin with slow, teasing motions. The thick scent of arousal filled his noise, heat that was radiation from Tyler’s body wrapping his head into a warm cocoon, and he wanted to drag this on so he could be lost in these sensations forever. It was better than getting pleased – it was like slowly unwrapping a present he’d been waiting for in all his life.

Tyler’s dick was hard and weeping, angry red at the head and beads of precome sitting on the slit, begging for Andrew to lick them off. The temptation was huge, yet Andrew closed his eyes and buried his face into the intimate space between the quivering thighs, inhaling deeply the scent of earthy musk. He could hear Tyler choke on a breath above.

Fucking hell, will you be like this the entire time? When Andrew made no sound but inhaled again, smelling at Tyler’s groan like a dog, his boyfriend let out a startled cry again. Oh my god, you’re going to kill me, aren’t you.

Not likely, Andrew murmured, dragging his lips along the soft skin of a thigh.

Closing his eyes, he snuggled close and inhaled deeply again, but raised his head after that and – ignoring Tyler’s disappointed huff – went further back up to trail the white lines on the guy’s abdomen. He moved in slow motions as to enjoy the sensations to the fullest; he found that he loved the strange mixture of taste very much. The sweetness of cream went surprisingly well with the natural salty aroma of Tyler’s skin. Upon reaching the breastbones, he nibbled shortly at a nipple before moving higher and licking his way to Tyler’s mouth.

Lips already open for him; he was welcomed into the searing hot inside of that perfect mouth. Tyler kissed back with vigor and obvious hunger, chasing his own tongue and sucking on it while humming from the depth of his throat. Tyler adored kissing, a fact which Andrew forever reveled in; there was a time when they had kissed for hours without significant breaks and by the end Tyler was so hard Andrew could make him come from the smallest suction applied to his neck. He briefly contemplated whether he should try it again but then decided against it. There were other things he’d wanted to try out now.

He ended the kiss under a few minutes, then licked a broad stripe onto Tyler’s right arm, moving up until he could kiss the wrist that was held by the satin rope. A short inspection let him know that the skin wasn’t red or bruised, so he calmly pulled the creamy fingers into his mouth and started sucking on them. The rising wet, slurping sounds were so explicit they made Tyler flush a shade darker red and moan thickly.

You aren’t playing fair, he hissed, breathless. Just wait until my birthday. I’m going to ruin you.

Andrew chuckled around a twitching finger before swirling his tongue around it, eliciting a fresh moan from his boyfriend. I’d like to see you try.

Before Tyler could have retorted, he started sucking on the fingers with renewed force, stopping only when the guy was nothing more than a quivering mess on the bed. His chest was heaving, his eyes, slack and panting for breath, his brows frowned… Andrew was almost tempted to remove the blindfold just to see what kind of expression he made – his eyes were always so expressive, after all – but resisted the urge and got up from the bed instead.

He picked up some of the toys he’d prepared onto the night desk before sitting at Tyler’s legs once again, urging him to raise his hips so he could slide a huge pillow underneath. When Tyler did as he was told wordlessly, Andrew clasped his legs and spread them, bending his body in nearly two until he was face to face with the firm crescents of his buttocks.

Tyler flushed a deep shade of red.

Don’t stare at it like that, you moron, he hissed, clearly embarrassed beyond words. Andrew never understood the reason behind this leftover modesty. It’s not like they hadn’t been fucking for a year.

You don’t know how I stare at it, he pointed out, reaching out to touch his fingertips against the cool leather of the blindfold. As he withdrew his arm, Tyler stuck out his tongue and licked a wet stripe onto the side of Andrew’s hand, making the man shiver from the unexpected motion.

I have a pretty good idea. You always make the filthiest faces while ogling at my ass.

I can’t help it. You have a really nice ass.

You would know, wouldn’t you.

Andrew pressed a close-mouthed kiss to one of the cheeks, then slid his hand in the warm cleft and brushed his fingertips against the tight entrance of his boyfriend. He didn’t linger now: he picked up the lube, poured a generous amount onto his hand and went back to probe at the sweet pink hole, slicking it up before pushing his index finger in. It went in quite easily, and Tyler made a delicious noise through his nose that had Andrew grinning smugly from