Gay Erotic Stories

Last July, my friend and I went down to my family's summer home, which is on a lake south of Pittsburgh. I boat, swim, and wrestle there as often as possible in the summer when I've got the place to myself. Chad is a friend of mine I met in high school. He likes wrestling too and will wrestle at the drop of a hat, anywhere, and at any time. We are quite evenly matched against each other and usually square off a few times a month when we are home from school. We went to the lake on a week day, when its very quite and peaceful. All the weekend warriors where gone and we had the lake and place to ourselves. The weather was great, with not a cloud in the sky. We unloaded the jeep, unpacked our clothes and food in a hurry, to get down to the lake as-soon-as possible. We already had our swim trunks on under our clothes, since we left home in the morning. Chad packed lunch while I was getting the gas and oil out of the garage for my wave runner. It was now 10:30 AM and the humidity was starting to soar with the temperature. We went down to the docks and got my wave runner uncovered to cruise the lake. I pulled my tank top and sweats pants off, to be wearing just a pair of black Speedo's, and gassed up the wave runner, while Chad was checking out the fish swimming near the shore line. I kept on staring at him, from time to time, cause Chad was barefoot, wearing a pair of worn ripped cutoffs and a sweat shirt. The holes in his cutoff shorts were all in the right places. Thank god he was wearing his swim trunks underneath. After gassing up and checking the oil, I yelled for Chad to get a move on, so we can run the lake. He came running over, took off his shirt and cutoffs, to be wearing only a dark blue pair of Speedo's. We piled our clothes near a bench, loaded our lunches and towels in the boat and where second guessing what we forgot. As I was bending over, pulling out the vests, Chad surprised me from behind and slapped my ass saying, "Let's move it, we do not need anything else, just you, me and this great weather." As I turned around to take a shot back at Chad, I could not help notice his nice package in those Speedo's. He was semi-hard and so was I. We threw on our vests and took off running up and down the lake, with Chad behind, wrapping his arms tightly around my waist and his crotch and legs up against my ass. After about an hour, we just trolled around at a very slow speed in a cove, 5 miles away from where we had started from, with Chad's arms still wrapped around my waist and his groin up tight against my ass. It felt good and got me real horny. Kinda hard hiding a swelled cock in Speedo's. We decided to beach the wave runner in the mud and walk around this cove of mud, grass, trees--the only access to here is by boat--no one was there but us. We took off our vests, oiled our bods to maximize the sun, ate lunch and walked around a bit in our Speedo's , barefoot in the mud. An hour passed and I could not stand it any longer, watching Chad walking around in the hot sun, oiled up, in just his skimpy Speedo's. He wrestles for a college in Central PA, and stands 6-0, 180#, sun bleached brown hair, smooth body and the darkest tan ever. I'm 6-2, 190, short brown hair, smooth and also sport a great tan in summer. So to get his attention, I bent down, picked up a ball of mud, and threw it at Chad's back, to provoke him to a mud match. He turned around and smiled with a rock hard cock sticking out the top of his Speedo's, saying, "What took you so long to make your move?"...I said to him, as my cock swelled hard, that I was waiting on him. We faced off to each other, 2 feet apart. He said to me that this was the best place to wrestle, so lets do it--freestyle no holes barred--to submission, and I agreed. We moved to a muddy clearing and stood close together , with our pecs touching each other's as well as our hard cocks in Speedo, spoke some shit on each other, and started slamming our chests and cocks together. THEN, all hell broke lose. Within minutes we where covered in mud, and soon after, had stripped each others Speedo's off. Our match lasted for about an hour or so--we lost track Of the time and it started raining. We did not care--we kept on going 'cause neither one of us was up to losing to the other. We stopped when the rain started to pour in buckets and a loud crack of thunder was heard. We got up and stared at each other, mud covering us all over, with our cocks still rock hard. We agreed that this match had to continue, but we had to take it somewhere else. We jumped in the lake to rid us of the mud, slipped on our Speedo's and vests, and quickly headed back to the boat docks. We tied up the wave runner and found our clothes left behind where soaked. So we ran up to the house barefoot, in just our Speedo's, threw our clothes in the dryer, and stared out the window to see the rain coming down in buckets as the storm progressed. While at the window, we turned to each other and noticed that each one's cock was still rock hard, with the tips sticking out of our waist bands. Chad said that this was a good time to finish our match we started and I agreed. We cleared the furniture in the living room to expose as much floor space (the floor is carpeted with thick white shag carpet). As I turned around from moving the last piece of furniture, Chad pulled off his Speedo's to expose his 7 1/2" hard cock and said for me to do the same, since we were picking up where we left off from the cove. I did to find my 7"cock stiff as a board. We circled around the room trying to grab one another's cocks, but eventually locked up arms and elbows, trying to throw the other down. Still standing for 15 minutes or so, neither one of us could get the other down. My cock was throbbing and at times we tried stabbing each other with our cocks. We wrestled for a long time--very erotic at times too. I knew the match had to end when I felt Chad's precum on my chest, so I flipped him several times to pin him and finally got him on his back with my knees holding his shoulders down and my cock right in his face. I was able to get a hold of his legs and pull them forward too to get the win.! I told him several times to say "GIVE" or lick the precum off my cock, since it was right at his mouth. He licked my cock off and took it all and then said "GIVE". So I broke the hold to find him wrestle me backwards to the same hold I used on him. I yelled out "FUCKER, YOU LOST" he said back to me. Suck me or I won't let you up, so I started on his cock and he left go and we 69'ed for a while. We slept over that night to make the most of our time off, and wrestled a few more times that night. And the next morning, loved it when he wants a rematch. SORRY this took so long........tell me about your hottest match last year.....and I'll tell you more about my match last Saturday.