Gay Erotic Stories

Who hasn't had a crush on someone in high school, I just never imagined that this one would end up like this. Taylor was his name, he was about 6' tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, and very handsome. My name is Jason, I'm 6'2", brown hair, green eyes, I workout a couple times a week, and been told I am very handsome also. Of course, a crush like this had some problems, he always had a girlfriend, who knew it was just a cover. I knew I was gay from an early age, never told anyone, not even till this day. It was the summer of 1993, before starting my freshman year in junior college, I was out walking around by the lake, it was getting dark so I decided to start a fire. I noticed another person down the beach from me, just sitting there watching the sun go down. After the sun set I couldn't really see the person anymore, but a couple minutes later, over he came, I was surprised to see that it was Taylor. He asked if he could join me by the fire and I said sure. So there we sat, talked about what we have done during the summer, and started to chat about the up coming school year. We were both pretty excited, our senior year was about to begin. I found out that he pretty much had the same classes as I did, which sort of excited me, I would be able to see him in class more. We talked some more, telling me about his latest girlfriend, who just broke up with him(her loss). After a few minutes, something I never thought would happen, happened, he put his hand right on my crotch, I was pretty hard by then. He leaned over and started to kiss me. At first, I though he was just trying to get something one me, but I didn't care, his hand found its way into my shorts, and there we sat, his hand on my cock, and us kissing. He moved back a little and told me he always wanted to try kissing another guy. I, on the other hand, tried to act surprised, just incase this was a trick to get me to say I was gay, so he could spread it around. But something in those blue eyes told me he wasn't kidding around. He looked at me for a minute then started to kiss me again. The next thing I knew was that I was laying on my back and he was on top of me, still kissing me. He started to kiss his way down to my bare chest, kissing my nipples, both of which quickly became hard. He then got up and took of his shorts, and there it was, what I've wanted for so long, his hard 9 inch cock. Without any hesitation, I pulled off my shorts to expose my hard 8 inches. He knelt down and started to kiss my stomach, slowly moving down until he took me into his mouth. I shuttered a little, this was the first time anyone ever gave me a blow job, I've given a couple before, but no one ever gave me one. I watched his head as it slowly went up and down on my shaft. After five minutes he stopped, looked at me and kissed me again, and asked it I would suck on his at the same time. We got into a 69 position and we both started sucking on each other's cocks. At long last I had him just the way I wanted him. We did this for 10 minutes, when all of the sudden his cock exploded, I swallowed as much of his cum as I could, some leaked out on my chin. I came a few seconds after that, and he swallowed my load. We both got up and started kissing, he licked his cum off of my chin, and there we sat, just kissing. Not to long after that we both became hard again, he asked me if he could fuck me, I said sure, but I want to fuck you too. We both agreed, things really started to heat up then, not knowing that there was someone watching us, but that story is in part 2.... TO BE CONTINUED...