Gay Erotic Stories

Every summer, my parents sent me off to camp. I guess I was a pain to them so I deserved what I got. The summer just after my 18th birthday was like every other summer before it: my parents sent me off to camp, I cursed at them, and then had to accept that this dirty, bug infested place was the only way for me to keep my parents from insanity. Anyhow, once I got to camp, I had to report directly to the main office to get my bunk instructions. I was in Bunk 17. I walked toward my bunk and I began to think about all the summers before and who I had been bunking with in the past. I thought of one in particular, John Reise, he had such a nice body. My cock grew just thinking about him. I had gotten the privilege of seeing him naked in the showers once when the wind blew the stall open. Anyhow, I opened the door to bunk 17 and gazed at my new room mate. He stood up upon seeing me and smiled softly. "Hi, I'm Mike." he said extending a hand. I shook his hand savoring the warmth of it. "I'm Luke," I said. He looked around the room and replied, " Us two get a double bunk this year, the guy who was supposed to have the third bunk cancelled." My hopes just then started to rise. I looked him over long and good just then.. He was even better looking than John Reise. He had dirty blond hair and the deepest blue eyes I had ever seen. Those eyes would make you do anything for him. His broad shoulders brought out his medium build. He was wearing loose jean shorts so I couldn't see even an outline of his package. After looking him over, we began to unpack and then he proposed we go boating, to get to know one another and stuff. I accepted rather hastily, which worried me that my intentions might be found. At the boat docks, we found the boats were out of fuel. But the water looked so inviting, I suggested we just go swimming. He agreed. It was for this reason I was glad it was 97 degrees this day. He slipped off his sandals and slowly untucked his shirt. Meanwhile, I was sitting on a bench watching him, while working on untying my shoes. He pulled his shirt over his head and I now saw just how muscular he was. His nipples sat erect on his well defined chest. He had a six pack. I knew right then I had to get him naked as soon as possible. Before I knew it, I was down to my jean shorts. He worked slowly on his belt and lowered his jean shorts. "Lets go skinny dipping, it's too hot for clothes," he suggested. "Fine....I'm cool with this." He turned away from me and lowered his boxers. His ass was so muscular. It made me want to shoot my load right then and there. He quickly dived in. I dropped my drawers and did the same. He swam up close to me and splashed me in the face. I figured I must get him back for that, so I quickly dunked him and held him under until he began to struggle. I then let him up. As he came up, I felt his dick rub up against my thigh. Damn, I got hard instantly. He was closer than I thought and my hard on bumped into him. He looked at me seriously, and then smiled. I felt the same warmth of his hand grasp my warm teen cock, which was average size at about 7 and 3/4 inches. I reached down for his. It was about same length but felt so much softer than mine. Much like baby's skin. He pulled me closer and he placed his hand behind my head and pulled in. Then, we kissed. For the first time in my life, we kissed. It sent shivers up and down my spine. His chest against mine, his cock against my cock. It was great. His tongue swirled around my tongue. His free hand was massaging my firm ass. His kisses moved down my body. To my neck, then to my nipple. He sucked on that, and I got that tingling sensation again. He pulled me up onto the dock and we lay there, hand in hand, mouth to mouth. He pushed my chest back and moved down. I watched as his lips got nearer and nearer to my erect throbbing cock. I closed my eyes in pleasure as I felt his tongue and lips surround my cock head. It was a warm wet feeling I will never forget. His mouth slowly moved up and down my dick. His tongue licked the underside while he sucked with all his energy. I put my hand behind his head and moved his head so he would go faster. He grabbed my balls and played with them as I moaned in pleasure. My rigid cock was now moist with his spit. I looked at him, our eyes met, and we decided to move this activity to the bunkhouse. To Be continued...