Gay Erotic Stories

Earl and I were lifelong buddies, which was what surprised me when we had sex. Earl and I were always together; in sports few could surpass what we created. The coaches were always trying to get us to compete against each other, but Earl would say, "Sorry, Coach, Jake is my best friend; there is no competition there," and would walk away. Earl, like me, was over six feet tall; we both had sandy blonde hair and drop dead green eyes. As a team, the girls had no chance. We always had dates and double dated often, so I never in my life would I ever have imagined that we would have sex. It was our junior prom; we had gotten everything ready when Earl came over and told me that his girl friend, Jena, had broken up with him. He was devastated, to say the least. He was beside himself; he had never been much of a drinker, but he was two sheets to the wind. "Jake…" "Yeah, Earl?" "That Jena girl played me for a fool, Jake." He was now sitting on my bed bringing out a flask of gin from his coat. Surprised, I just looked as he took a drink and handed me the flask. I took it and drank from it, as he fell back on my bed covering his face; I think he was crying. "Earl," I started, "be cool, man." "Jake," he started now sitting back up. "You know I love you," he told me and fell back on the bed again. "Yeah, Earl, I know," was all that I told him as I stood up and sat on my chair next to my desk. Looking at him, I could tell he was in very bad shape. I looked at the clock and the dance would be starting in 90 minutes. "Earl," I called him. He didn't answer. "Hey, Earl!" I called him again, still no reply. I went over to the bed and shook him. "I hear you, Jake," he told me. "You still want to go to the dance?” he asked. "No, not really anymore," I replied. "What about Lori Ann?" he asked. "The hell with her," I told him. "Hey Jake, don't say that…" "Earl, I was just taking her to the dance to have sex with her afterwards," I told him, placing my hand on his stomach. "Jake, you sex machine,” he said, placing his hand over mine and squeezing it. "Well let’s get you ready to go have sex, guy!" he said as he sat up on the bed taking the flask from me and taking a good drink from it. "Earl, I don't feel right going and you not having a date." "Jake I'll be the bodyguard," taking another drink. "I'm gonna take a shower, Earl," I told him "Want me to wash your back, Jake?" he asked. "More like my balls, Earl!" I told him, laughing as he pushed me to the floor. "Fucker!" he told me as he fell back on the bed. Ten minutes later I got out of the shower and he was asleep, so I shook him again and he woke up. "What's up, Jake?" "Earl, you need to wake up, guy," I told him. "Hey, Jake, I'm gonna take a shower, too," he told me as he stood and began to undress. It was nothing new to see either of us naked; it was a daily event in our lives. I grabbed him by the arm and led him to the shower, turning the cold water on. He jumped and yelled, but he stayed there. Closing the glass door, I went to the sink and began to shave when Earl called out to me. "Hey, Jake, you are a cool friend, you know that?" he said from behind the door and above the sound of the shower. "Yeah, I hear that," I told him as he turned off the water, opened the door and stepped out; I handed him the towel off my waist. Standing behind me looking at us in the mirror as I shaved. He reached for the brush on the counter reaching over me, pressing his wet body on mine; I felt his penis press against my ass. His breath was hot on my neck; I closed my eyes, not really knowing why, but I did. When I opened them, I looked at the mirror: Earl was staring at me, no expression on his face. I stared back into his eyes; he didn't pull away. I resumed my shaving and he began to brush his hair. His body still on mine, as he moved I clearly felt his pubic hairs brushing on my ass. "That tickles" I told him, he laughed. As he did I noticed that his penis felt warmer and thicker against my ass. Again I looked at him in the mirror; still he didn't move away. Finishing shaving, I bent forward to wash my face, which naturally pushed my ass backward. He stepped back some, but grabbed me by the waist, then he pushed forward. It was then that I felt the unmistakable heat of an erection. I ignored what I was feeling, and continued washing my face. He pushed forward further, separating my ass cheeks with his erect penis finding my butt hole. The heat of his penis pressing against my butt hole made my own penis stir; I had my own erection as well. Feeling his heartbeat through the pulsing of his penis was great. He brought his arms around my waist and pulled back only to push forward. The tearing pain that I felt as the head of his penis partially entered my butt hole was more than I bare. I stood up and tightened my ass up, choking Earl's penis in the process; the heat coming from his penis was unbelievable. Earl just hugged me; no words, and no movements. He just hugged and stared at me in the mirror. I stared back at him, and then he pulled out and turned me around. Looking me in the eyes, he grinned and looked at my swollen penis, and then looked back up at me. He looked back at my penis, and then back at me. It was then that he dropped to his knees. I was frozen as I watched my penis disappear in his mouth. The pleasure grabbed me; I was lost in Earl’s mouth. He was sucking me great, I couldn't keep my eyes open; the few times I did, the pleasure forced me to close them again and I dropped my head back. Earl was now sucking my balls and licking the head of my penis. I was going wild; I was holding in to his head bringing him back onto my penis. He resumed sucking on my penis, and I started pushing my hips forward, meeting his downward motion as he sucked me. The pure pleasure of his warm moist mouth on my penis was heaven to me, never have I had a blowjob as great as this I didn't want it to end. With my eyes closed and my hands holding Earl's head firm I thrust my hips forward harder having my balls slap up against his chin, my body began to shake as I have never felt it before. The sensation grew with every thrust, until my body betrayed me and I shot load after hot load of my sperm down his throat. Earl didn't stop sucking, he went for all he could and I was grateful. When he finally released my penis, I opened my eyes and looked down at him. He was looking up at me, then he smiled and said, "Well that was great, Jake!" and we both looked back at my penis: it was still swollen and wet with a mixture of his saliva and my sperm. I smiled and closed my eyes taking a deep breath bring my hands up to my face thinking that was a great blowjob. When I opened my eyes Earl was now standing in front of me smiling. I smiled back at him as he looked down. I followed his eyes, and I saw what he was looking at. Earl was stroking his erect penis then, he brought his eyes up back on me and smiled again I returned the smile and closed my eyes...