Gay Erotic Stories

Carl was a typical office drone in his own opinion. He was white, 6ft 1", lean/slender, 38 years old with short black hair and dime eyes. He scratched his 5 O'clock shadow as he witnessed everyone in the office leave in excitement for the Christmas party later at 9. An hour later he made it through the cold thick snow back into his apartment. It was in great condition with the exception for a few clutter in the living room. Carl undid his tie, opened a bottle of beer and sat on the couch legs opened. He scrolled through the guide and figured he'd go for porn again since nothing passes time like jerking off to beautiful women getting the life fucked out of them. He saw the title "Discreet Encounters" which caught his interest. He clicked on it but when the image came up, he was in shock. A huge muscular man with tattoos and a military cut hair was hardcore fucking a bald and slender man. The bald man was on a table with his legs spread and the huge man was fucking his asshole like no tomorrow. Carl had never seen gay porn before, only heard of it. "Oooh Yeah! Fuck me daddy! Fuck me" the bald man said in a course voice. The huge man quickened the pace and had sweat beating all over his body and veins enlarging on his neck, legs, arms and head. Carl had still been in shock but then quickly realized that his dick was as stiff as a board, towering in his work pants. He quickly changed the channel to the news. He was still in shock. Carl was straight, wasn't he? He had sex with women before. He heard of people whose had sex with both men and women but he has never been attracted to men. In all of this confusion his boner still stuck out like a sore thumb. He decided to take his antisocial ass up, freshen up himself, and go to the Christmas office party to get his mind off of it. About 2 and a half hours later he was sitting on the desk in the office watching his coworkers dance and converse with each other but drunker and funnier, but Carl was the outsider yet again. As always he was by himself in a corner while sally from accounting was kissing Luke from marketing, the women were either conversing with each other or a hot confident guy who had a 6 figure annual pay. Carl felt almost as uncomfortable as he did realizing he was attracted to gay porn, but what came next wouldn't help get that out of his head. Mike burst through the door in a Santa suit with a mistletoe hanging from the buckle of his belt. Mike was 5ft 10", 41 years old, lean and fit, openly bisexual, worked in marketing and was one of the best looking guys in the office. "C'mon! No one wants to kiss under the mistletoe?! I know want this Luke!" Mike said grabbing his crouch to Luke who joking threw a middle finger. Suddenly Sanjay from Human Resources passed by walking slantly with half a cup of eggnog to the other room. Watching this, Mike revealed his smooth hairless head taking off his hat, looked at sanjay, smiled and went after him with no one but Carl seeing this. Almost an hour had passed and nothing changed. No person even realized Carl was in the room. Completely being bored out of his mind , Carl went to where all the cubicles were. He thought he'd sit at his desk and watch some Downtown Abbey. Suddenly he recognized a light in one of the cubicles was one. Catching his attention, he went to go check it out. As he moved closer, the sound of pencil holders shaking and grunting grew. Sipping his nigh virgin eggnog, Carl was at the cubicle wondering if the person inside heard some bad news and decided to vent, but that wasn't even close when he looked in. They were facing their back to Carl but he knew who they were. Mike was butt naked, drenched with sweat and fucking Sanjay with great gusto and vitality. Mike's ass was hard and round, his body rippling with muscles and he breathed heavily. Sanjay was barely seen from Carl's point of view, Mike holding up his soft brown hair made it obvious, his 41 years old Indian Ass was getting pounded hardcore. Mike even lifted Sanjay's leg to get an easier access. Sanjay was moaning and whimpering. "C'mon you little fucker! Santa's giving you something special up that stocking so shut the fuck up and let me cum to town!" Mike said between grunts. Carl's dick was hard during the entire thing. Suddenly a hand grabbed his shoulder. "Well Well Well!" Bob from Communications said with his thick southern accent. The 2 men jumped up at first, then smiled. Bob was a 5ft 11" 48 years old man with dirty blonde hair, and an ordinary physique, thick but not fat. His crusty voice shocked Carl who tried to get away but the man's rough hand held the tall man in place. "Looks like we got ourselves a brand new toy boys!" Bob said looking at Carl while massaging his shoulder. Confused and afraid, Carl looked back at Mike and Sanjay who were both walking towards him with their naked bodies and grins. That's when Carl realized, he was the new toy.