
Publicly Loaded with Cum: An Erotic Story of Gay Lust”.
The city lights shimmered like stars above me as I stepped out of the crowded cab in search of my gay erotic destiny. My tight jeans left little to the imagination and toned abs glistened in the balmy heat as I slinked through the lusty crowd with only one aim in mind.
My destination was a bar where I’d heard rumours of wild nights and intense encounters. I needed more than just a conversation, more than just a kiss — I wanted something dirty and daring, something that would load me up with cum.
Tonight, I was going to revel in the power of my sexuality, to shed my inhibitions and norms and explore the wonders of being an openly gay man. So come with me on this steamy and sultry adventure as I discover what it is to be beautifully, publicly loaded with cum.
Table of Contents
- 1. Setting a Scene of Ecstasy
- 2. Discovering Public Places to Explore
- 3. The Sweet Escape of Submission
- 4. Embracing Explosive Pleasure
- The Way Forward
1. Setting a Scene of Ecstasy
The sun was setting and my heart was pumping. I was standing outside a club, on the sidewalk, eagerly waiting to be let in. Inside, they sold alcoholic drinks, and out here they sold the possibilities of public sex.
I saw him across the street, and time suddenly stood still. He looked at me in a way that could only be described as pure lust. He had on a tight black t-shirt that showed off his lean body and his eyes sparkled with passion. I wanted him in that moment, and he wanted me. We both knew it.
We crossed the street like two wild animals, and once we were at the same side, there was no turning back. Our eyes met without words; we were ready. The door opened and we stepped inside the club, and without warning he grabbed me and pushed me into a hallway filled with open curtains.
The curtains moved in the gust of wind that swept through the hall; it was almost like time had stopped and it was just us in the universe. He pushed my back against an exposed wall and started exploring my body. His lips moved over my neck, and his hands pulled my t-shirt off. I could feel his hard, rigid body pressing against mine, and I was filled with an uncontrollable excitement.
He then took off his own shirt, kissed me deeply and started touching me, exploring me, craving me. He took me to untold heights of pleasure, pushing my body further and further. We both screamed in pleasure, cried in joy, and held each other tight as we both reached our climax andLoaded with cum, I could feel his heart beating against mine, and the moment was so pure, so perfect. I had been taken to the heights of ecstasy.
2. Discovering Public Places to Explore
Nothing much ever happened in Brentwood—except for the occasional racy weekend getaway. It was a small town with a population of around 15,000, so outdoor recreation was the popular activity of choice for most days. And what better way to take advantage of the activities available than to explore the countryside?
When I was fifteen, my friend Scott and I began touring the area, on foot, searching for secluded spots. We wanted to find spots we could access easily and enjoy in complete privacy. We were both gay and to be honest, had more than just exploring on our minds.
It wasn’t long before we stumbled upon a spot that immediately grabbed our attention. Set back in the woods off a country road was a rickety old wooden fence overgrown with vegetation. Inside the fence was a path leading to a field of trees and foliage. The spot oozed mystery and mischievousness, and we were instantly infatuated.
We ventured down the path to the field, carefully navigating the foliage so as not to disturb whatever wild animals might be lurking. The grass was long and lush, the sun beaming down through the foliage above. We both knew what we wanted as soon as we set foot in that field, and before long we were both nude, our bodies tingling with excitement.
We proceeded to explore every inch of each other, pushing each other to the edge of pleasure. We deepened our connection as we explored our own Franciscan limits. The intensity was palpable, the heat escalating rapidly. We moved in perfect harmony, adding flavor to the scenes and sounds of nature. Our sweaty bodies glistening in the bright summer sun, we rode the waves of pleasure until finally exploding with crescendos of desire.
We laid on the grass, panting heavily, drenched in sweat and the musk of our erotic endeavor. Alone in this secluded field, we were publicly loaded with cum, feeling refreshed and liberated. We laughed, smiled, and knew we had created something truly special that day.
3. The Sweet Escape of Submission
Naked and Humiliated
He knew he had to be quick when he unbuttoned his pants and stepped out of them. His face burned as warm eyes quickly ran over his exposed body. He felt vulnerable and so bare without clothing around him. He was in a public place and felt exposed and humiliated, but there was something incredibly sweet about it. The sensation of being so sexually exposed, yet completely subsumed by his own submission was exhilarating.
The feeling of the stranger’s hands as he knelt in front of him was electric. Suddenly his whole body was alive and trembling in anticipation. He moved his hands over his body as if in a trance, letting go of all resistance as he surrendered to the stranger and the sensation of pleasure that was washing over him.
Slowly every sensation built and built as they locked eyes and explored each other. As the waves of pleasure built into a crescendo, he felt a sweet release, a momentary respite from reality as he felt the hot liquid of cum poured all over his exposed body in a state of pure bliss. That moment was his sweet escape, and he never wanted it to end.
4. Embracing Explosive Pleasure
My heart was pounding, my palms sweating as I nervously walked up the stairs. I walked into the bedroom, the door closed behind me, and in the dimly lit room my eyes were locked with his. I felt a spark in the air as our bodies slowly moved closer. The anticipation of what was to come was palpable; a fervent heat that was quickly spreading around the room—his intense gaze was enough to make my pulse quicken.
As our eyes remain locked, we slowly undress one another, touching tentatively yet hungrily. His strong hands slide down my sides and around to my back, and before I have a chance to think, he grabs me and pulls me tightly against him, our bodies embracing in a frenzied exploration of pleasure. I can feel his throbbing excitement as we move in sync, pushing towards that glorious goal of explosive pleasure.
Feather-light kisses linger and whisper secrets across our skin as our ardor for one another builds. Our tongues trace paths along each other’s curves, and as my hands wander down, I grasp his engorged manhood, sending shivers of pleasure through us both. His grip tightens as his moans fill the air, and as we reach our tantalizing crescendo I can feel him clenching inside me, loading me with his passionate desires.
The intensity slowly gives way to our two exhausted bodies, and we collapse onto the bed, our mouths still mere inches away, quietly satisfying our carnal need and blissfully embracing the explosive pleasure we just experienced.
The Way Forward
The sun beat down on me as I zipped up my pants and wiped the sweat off my forehead. I’d never before experienced such an intense exhibition of gay lust, a wild frenzy of skin and lust and cum that engulfed us both. I felt relieved yet elated, my heart raced and my body trembled with the overwhelming satisfaction of a job well done. I couldn’t help but smirk, for tonight I had become nothing short of a master of public displays, and publicly loaded with cum.