Gay Erotica Sample #1

Gay Erotica Sample #1

Bradley Copper adjusted his tie as he walked down the long stretch of hallway before him. His shoes made a distinct "clack, clack, clack" as we went, and as he neared the farthest red door on his right, the sound sped up. Cautiously, he reached out for the handle and gripped it tightly, giving it a turn with a gentle exhale.

He walked into a small, white room with a few random items scattered about the floor: handcuffs, a bottle, a pink phallic toy, and some rope. "Heh," he breathed as he looked over the space, a smirk forming on his face once his eyes finally found his prey.

The man across from Bradley slowly opened his eyes, revealing a burning scarlet that clashed with Bradley's dark grey irises. A smile carved itself onto Bradley's face as he loosened his belt and looked over the other male's muscular body. "Ah, good, they kept you nice and fit... Let's see if they've fulfilled my other 'requests,'" he said with a chuckle.

Bradley's prey lay on a table--bound by chains and shackled to its legs. A mere glance upon him lying face down in his chamber was more than enough to send a warm rush from the middle of his chest to his groin.

Proudly, Bradley strode over to him, the other man's brilliant eyes watching every step.

A soft gasp lofted up into Bradley's ears as his pants hit the floor. "Heh," he puffed. "Impressed?" He stroked along the outlining of his shaft and thrust his hips forward, forcing his prey's adorable face to be closer to his aroused sex as he smiled down at the younger male, almost warmly. The younger's eyes darted to the ground and he bit his lip. Bewildered by his prey's actions, Bradley raised an eyebrow and started to sigh, but his attention was drawn to the other's lower half as he raised it to rest on his side. Bradley chuckled a little and said, "I guess I'll take that as a yes."

Feeling particularly impatient, Bradley jerked his boxers down and allowed his fully hard, thick, and massive cock sprang out, slapping against his prey's soft lips and smearing them with a bead of pre-cum. The prey merely gave him a sly smirk as to say, "Give me all you got."

"You want it don't you?" asked Bradley with a confident grin. Two hesitant, slow nods were the other's response as his eyes averted Bradley's. "Yeah, I thought so. Tell me something: What's your name?"

There was a brief pause, but eventually he answered, "It's...it's Jacob, s--"

Before he could finish his last word, Bradley grabbed the back of Jacob's head and shoved his cock into Jacob's mouth until it was partly down his throat. He forced him to swallow his cock for what felt like an eternity before wresting it out--a string of pre-cum and saliva connecting his cock to Jacob's mouth.

Jacob coughed a few times, but soon recovered and caught his breath, first looking up at Bradley with anger, but it wasn't long until he licked his lips and his expression changed from searing hatred to deep appreciation. Greedy for more, he opened his mouth again to release his eager tongue and a shiver ran through Bradley's spine, making him feel as though he would cum right then and there just from the sight of it.

He began by licking the cock's head all over, swirling his tongue all around the very tip. Bradley moaned lustfully and put a hand on the back of Jacob's head, grabbing a handful of hair and pulling on it right when he hit that sweet spot and pressed his tongue's point into and against the cock's slit. Jacob slowly dragged his tongue up and down Bradley's shaft, shimmying it up its underside and stopped only at the tip to gently suckle at it. Both hands wrapped around the meaty length in place of his tongue as he went, his eyes sneaking quick glances up at Bradley as he threw his head back in pleasure and groaned. "Ahhhh, fuck," he would growl. "Mmm... Right there... Right fucking there..."

Jacob smirked and for a brief moment, he felt as though he was in control. He swapped places with his hands and used the underside of his tongue to trail a path down Bradley's cock down to his balls and used the tip of his tongue to prod and lick at them teasingly. A hand cupped them for a moment, pulling and squeezing them, making Bradley's hand on the back of Jacob's head grip his hair tighter and yank it more forcefully, loving the feeling of having his full balls played with.

Suddenly, Bradley started to feel himself part Jacob's lips and enter his loving mouth, but--finding it hard to control himself yet again--he bucked his hips, forcing his cock into his tight throat, driving deeper and deeper. Finally Bradley pulled it out of him and stroked it against his face, his hand easily gliding up and down his shaft aided by the ample amount of spit and pre.

As Bradley continued stroking against Jacob's cheek, Jacob gasped and coughed, spitting out some of the excess in his mouth. Bradley could only chuckle at him and raise Jacob's face up again to look at him. "Come now, you're better than that," Bradley said with a grin.

Bradley took his cock by the base and rubbed its tip along Jacob's lips until he opened his mouth again, his eyes looking right through Bradley the entire time. Bradley gripped his soft, long, white hair tightly while he groaned and grunted wildly. While Jacob's head bobbed up and down Bradley's shaft, Bradley looked beneath Jacob again to check on what was a meager bump on his bottom half. To his surprise, he found that it was now a ragging hard-on with the head fully out of his foreskin and directly below it was a tiny pool of pre. Bradley pulled away his cock from Jacob's throat and put a hand under his chin to raise it so their eyes met.

"Heh." Bradley gave Jacob's cheek two pats and then climbed onto the table to lie next to him. The older of the two lay on his side so they could both comfortably fit on the beaten up old thing that managed to withstand their weights.

Tenderly, Bradley massaged Jacob's inner thighs with his strong hands, which slowly drifted over to his sex. Jacob allowed a quiet gasp to escape his lips when he first felt Bradley's hand take hold of his cock and it twitched in his grasp, pulsing as quickly as his heart was beating.

It began simply: Bradley would gently grope Jacob's cock and pull on it gently, progressively getting more rough and sloppy with his grabs while his other hand cupped his balls and fondled them. Mmm... So thick for one so small, he thought.

Bradley's hand slowly twisted up and down Jacob's length, sliding his foreskin up and down his shaft again and again, gradually getting quicker and sending pre-cum all over his hand. He lapped at the sticky concoction stuck to his fingers and licked his lips, unsatisfied with so little of the delicacy. His resolve was to jerk him faster and alternate the pressure of squeezes as he approached the tip, tightening around it, but loosening up once he approached the base.

Growing tired, he paused for a moment to admire Jacob's cock, watching how much foreskin could still go over the tip once he pulled it up and how tempting his bright pink tip was--the perfect helmet shape--once he pulled it down. A steady stream of pre-cum trickled down Jacob's cock and Bradley took this chance to start lapping it up rapidly. With every lick he could feel him throbbing against his tongue, growing and hardening--even when he spat on Jacob's soaking wet head and shoved it into his more than eager mouth. It was so sweet--and yet--somewhat salty. Bradley gradually inched it down his throat as guided by his tongue.

Jacob whimpered, his thighs trembling and cock begging for more attention as it continued to throb wildly in Bradley's mouth. The younger of the two bucked his hips, shoving his cock deeper down Bradley's throat, only for Bradley to pull back a little, disappointed with his prey's impatience. "Uh, uh, uh," he growled to Jacob. "We mustn't get ahead of ourselves, can we?" he asked in a condescending tone.

Bradley tightened his hold on Jacob's cock, causing Jacob to cry out and spread his legs wide. "Oh God!" he shrieked. With a flash of mischief in his eyes, Bradley swung his hips forward and stuck his cock right into Jacob's open mouth yet again--silencing him. "Mmm! Hmmm!" were his muffled cries as his arms and legs scrambled around the tabled. Pleased, Bradley resumed teasing Jacob's tip with his tongue, using the very tip to encircle around his slit. Together, they moaned around each other's cocks and savored their flavors.

After some time in this position, Bradley pulled away from Jacob's dick, but gave it a kiss on its head before yanking his own cock out of Jacob's mouth. Jacob looked up at him in confusion, but Bradley's only reply was, "Get on your belly." Obediently, Jacob did as he was told and rolled over onto his stomach, but immediately winced once his cock came into contact with the cold, metallic surface.

A cool smile rested on Bradley's face as he took two fingers and let them swish around in his mouth, getting them nice and slick. He spat his fingers out, watching a glob of spit fall to the floor as he walked over to Jacob's backside and used his spare hand to spread his plush ass cheek to the side, exposing the clean asshole nestled between the great mounds of flesh. Without hesitation, he pressed his wet fingers against the outside of his asshole. Then, he began to rub in small circles on the outside of it while his other hand roughly squeezed Jacob's cheeks.

Jacob moaned loudly, his ass puckering--inviting entry as he rested on his forearms and raised it a little for Bradley. The massage progressed slowly, but eventually Bradley dared to occasionally prod his hole with a finger--shoving just the tip inside for a brief moment, and then quickly pulling it out until he could easily do it with both tips of his fingers. "Mmm...yeah..." moaned Jacob as his muscles rapidly tensed and relaxed, his cock rubbing against the warm spot on the table.

Bradley shoved in one finger after the other, twisting and pumping them in and out of him. Jacob cried out in a mixture of confused pleasure and discomfort, raising his ass higher and pushing it into Bradley. "Mmm, babe... you're so fucking tight... I don't know if I'm gonna fit..." He sunk his fingers in deeper and whispered into Jacob's ear, "But you can take it, right?"