Gay Erotic Stories

Zack and I were really good friends, ever since we met in 6th grade. One night, we went to see a concert at the Fleet Center in Boston, and afterwards, we took the train 2 stops(to avoid other concert goers) and went to a McDonalds. We ordered and ate, with the usual chit-chat for guys our age. Zack suggested that we both use the bathroom at the McDonalds before we took the train home, so we wouldn't have to go looking at the station. I went into the bathroom first, while Zack finished his fries, and noticed that 5 of the 6 stall were empty, and took the on the far wall. After a minute on the toilet, Zack came in, and walked into the stall next to mine. Then, Zack stuck his hog through a glory hole, and whispered, "Do it quietly, my friend is in the far stall." I had jerked off with Zack when we were younger, but that was the usual teenage phase that kids go through in middle school. Now I had Zack's cock in my face, and he wanted to get sucked. I knew that I was bisexual, but I never imagined that I would do anything like this with another guy. I kissed the head of Zack's dick. I realized that his cock was pretty small, only about 3" hard, but his nut sack was big and dangling. I licked his nuts, then moved on to his cock. I started to suck, but had trouble getting the rhythm down. I grabbed his balls with my left hand, and began to massage them. With my right hand, I grabbed a tight hold on the base of his prick, using a technique I use when I jack off. I could hear Zack's heavy breathing as he tried not to let "me" hear in the far stall. As his breathing rose, and he sounded about to cum, I squeezed the base of his cock, and heard him let out a little moan of pleasure. I began to suck some more, this time a little harder, and more coordinated. It didn't take long before he reached another climax, and came in my mouth. I was surprised as how much he came. I swallowed all but a little, that ran down my chin, and I wiped it with my hand. He pulled away from the hole, slid a $10 bill through, and whispered, "Good job" at me. He zipped up and walk out to the restaurant. I waited until he was gone before I pulled up my pants and followed him. When we got to the subway station, Zack told me that he'd buy my token, since I only had a few dollars left after buying my food. I denied, telling Zack that I had found a $10 bill while I was in the bathroom. He gave me a funny look, but carried on. By the time we got on the train, we had missed the concert rush, and the train car was empty. Once we sat down, I took off my shirt, and pants, standing in front of him in nothing but a bulging air of baby blue briefs, and sneakers. While I was undressing, I could tell Zack was nervous. I told him that I had taken care of him, and it was his turn to take care of me. After a few awkward moments, Zack had me sit down, and he buried his face between my thighs. After about thirty seconds, Zack's refined motion made me cum like I had never cum before. Just as I was cumming, we got to a stop, and someone started on, then quickly went to another car when they saw what we were doing. I was still cumming when Zack pulled away and gave me a deep kiss, sharing my own cum with me. I came again, shooting hot gobs all over Zack's shirt, and all over my chest. I pulled my briefs and pants back up, and was wondering how to clean the cum off my chest, when Zack licked up the gobs on my chest, then used his T-shirt to wipe me off. I felt bad that he didn't have a shirt, but he assured me it was okay. When we got to our stop, we called Zack's dad to pick us up, and I called my mom to let her know I wouldn't be home until the next morning. Back at Zack's house, we stripped naked, and got into bed together. We didn't actually do anything that night, but since then, we've explored everything from dildos to a threesome, and this summer, we plan to do whole lot more!