Gay Erotic Stories

Camp counselors are always an interesting lot. Most are really cool college students who want a fun and exciting summer job in the great outdoors. Most are the 'outdoorsy' type, most are into cool bands like Phish or the Panic, a lot are gay. The summer after my sophomore year in college I decided that being a bag boy at my hometown supermarket was just not hip enough for me anymore. On the advice of a friend who had done it the year before, I applied and became a summer camp counselor at a camp up in the North Carolina mountains. I had known that I was into guys since about my senior year in high school. Once at college, I fooled around with a couple of internet hookups, but nothing very interesting or really that hot. Being deep in the closet, and living in the freshman dorm with all cute guys, I had built up quite a lot of horniness. I found myself jerking off at every opportunity in my dorm when my roommate was not there, even in the shower stalls with dudes showering in stalls on both sides of me. I guess I was turning into quite a perv. Going to camp seemed like a great escape in several ways. I would probably never see the people from camp again, and I just couldn’t wait to see all the other cute counselor boys. Once at camp, we had a week of orientation and then 6 weeks with our campers. From the moment I checked in at camp for orientation, I knew that somehow I was going to be laid. The group of counselors were all guys from colleges all over the country. I don’t think there was an ugly dude in the entire group! Each of us had a cabin that we were in charge of. The cabins had 3 bunk beds for 6 people. Five campers and one counselor. My campers ranged in age from 12 to 14. They were great guys, but I would never dream of trying to get with any underage kids. The counselors were another story. I had several counselors in mind that might be into guys like me, so I tried my very best to hang out with them or at least be around them a lot. One counselor that caught my eye was named Brad. He was a cute kid. He was from UNC I think, he was also a sophomore. Brad was about 5'8" and probably around 150 to 160 pounds. He had short dark blond hair and hairy legs. He didn’t have an ounce of fat on his body. Brad had a boyish face and a great build. I just had a feeling about him. Myself, I’m a pretty tall guy. I’m 6'2", weighing about 170 pounds. I have short dark hair and brown eyes. I would like to think I have a nice build and a nice 7 inch cut cock. My body is pretty smooth, no chest hair and very light leg hair. It was easy to make friends with Brad. He was an easy going, easy to talk to guy. I immediately took a liking to him. I made every effort to be around him as much as possible. Three weeks into camp, the first camp session ended and the session 1 campers went home. Session 2 would report to camp on Sunday. That meant that the counselors were 'off' Friday and Saturday nights between the sessions. With everyone having an empty cabin, most of the counselors found some beer and gathered in certain cabins. I went to several cabins that were having these little 'parties', but I failed to find Brad. I walked up to his cabin. It had just gotten dark, and I could see the light on in Brad's cabin. I knocked at the door but there was no reply. I opened the door (cabin doors do not lock) and stuck my head in. I could hear the shower running. At first I hesitated, but then the curiosity got the best of me. The cabins each had a bathroom with 3 showers heads on one wall out in the open. I walked in. I past the bunks and turned the corner to the bathroom. I peered very carefully around the wall. There was Brad, naked and showering, facing the wall. His back was to me, he didn’t notice. What a great ass that kid had! I felt a stirring in my shorts just at the sight of his hot ass. He was washing his hair, I could just see a glimpse of his pink balls between his legs. He rinsed out his shampoo and grabbed his bar of soap. I was not expecting what he did next. I continued to peek at him as he soaped up his hands really good. He put down the bar of soap and was washing his front side. He let his hands drift down and it looked like he was washing his cock. I could see that his hands were remaining at his cock and balls for awhile. He started working his cock! I couldn’t see his cock, but he began standing with his legs a little further apart and I could see his arm jerking back and forth. Man, was this a hot scene! Brad was jerking himself off right there in the shower, and he didn’t know he was being watched. My bulging cock was straining at my shorts. Brad then began to jerk faster, he was really working his cock now. Suddenly, he started stroking much slower. His other hand moved around to his backside and he began to feel his ass. No! I couldn’t really be seeing this! His free hand started exploring his ass crack while his other hand continued to work his cock. He stood with his legs now pretty far apart, right under the steaming shower. I heard him moan as he inserted his index finger into his asshole. I felt a sudden chill. I could tell that my own cock was getting wet with precum. Brad continued to jerk his cock, which I still had not seen, and finger his asshole. He slipped his middle finger in as well. He had 2 fingers in his hot hole as deep as they could go!! He was in ecstasy. He was jerking as hard as he could and his hot boy hole was getting finger-fucked. He began to moan, "Ahh ahh, oh yeah, oh yeah, fuck me, keep fucking me." Was he really saying that? Is that what I really heard with my own ears? I was now so hot myself, I could hardly stand it. I was seeing something I was not supposed to see. I shifted my weight were I stood and my shoe made a loud squeak on the tile floor!! Brad spun around, his fingers flying out of his hole, his now still fist gripping his cock. He stared at me, his face flushing as red as a lobster. I wasn’t sure if it was embarrassment, or anger, or both. I just stared at his cock. I was now finally seeing his cock. Beautiful and long and rather thick. "What the fuck are you doing in here?", he demanded. I could barely speak, "Ah, nothing, ah, just seeing what you was up to, I guess." Brad barked in anger, "Well now you know what I was up to!" Then I saw his eyes drift down to my crotch. It was obvious as hell. I had a raging hard-on and a very obvious wet spot in my Umbro shorts. He said nothing but continued to stare. I could help myself no longer. I pushed down my shorts and underwear and my cock sprang out. I grabbed it and started jerking like mad. Brad began to jerk his thick meat again, staring at mine the whole time. I was just feeling about as horny as I had ever felt in my life. I let my shorts and underwear hit the floor and I stepped out of them. I pulled off my shirt and let it fall as well. I walked over to Brad. He was facing me and I grabbed his thick meat. He grabbed mine and we jerked each other for a second. I then grabbed the soap off the ledge and started to soap up my cock. I put my hands on his ass and let my fingers probe his hot hole. Brad turned to face the wall. I stood with my feet apart because I was taller. Brad placed his hands on the wall. I grabbed my cock and worked it up and down his soapy ass crack. Finding his pink hole, I slowly slid in my cockhead. I grabbed Brad's hips and let my cock slide in the rest of the way. He moaned out loud. "AH, AHH." I began to thrust, slowly at first, then I picked up speed. His asshole was so tight, I could hardly stand it. I continued to thrust my cock in and out. Brad moaned and grunted. He took one of his hands off the wall and began jerking his cock really fast. "Oh yeah man, fuck me man, fuck me, fuck me, fuck my boy hole, fuck it man, ahhhhhh" His moaning and pleading turned to screaming. "FUCK ME DUDE!, DONT STOP FUCKING ME!!" I could feel his asshole tighten and spasm as his cock erupted with his cum load. He shot all over the shower wall. "AAAHHHHH". His ass continued to throb even after his load was all out. I continued to pump harder and harder. It was my turn to cum. I could feel my cock erupt in his ass. I could feel my cum surround my cock in his asshole. My own ass tightened as I shot my hot load. I think it was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. My orgasm calmed down, my load now out of my cock, I let my cock fall out of his hole. Brad collapsed to his knees for a short time and rubbed his asshole. The hot steamy shower water was falling over both our bodies, our cocks still long, but now pointing downward as our hardons eased. Brad stood back up, continued to feel his ass. "Man! That was a good fuck!", he said. "Glad you spied on me." "Yeah man," I said, "We'll have to do it again sometime." Brad looked at me and grinned. "What are you doing for the rest of the night?" A big grin swept across my face and I replied, "Whatever you want."