Gay Erotic Stories

When I was 18 and still at school, I had known I was gay for several years, and often fantasized about other boys. There was one particular guy Steve who was in his last year, nearly 19 and captain of the football team, and I often used to use the weights room after school when he was there - he had a very fixed training routine so it wasn't hard to make sure we were there at the same time. Steve was really fit and cute with it, about 6'2" with short blond hair, gorgeous blue eyes and a body you could die for. He used to wear a tight fitting white T shirt which clung to every ripple of his smooth well-defined chest and abs, and very short shorts which were quite baggy, usually with nothing underneath! I could often see his balls and occasionally some of his cock through the leg hole when he was bench-pressing and I managed to sit opposite in the right position. Sometimes he would take his T off so he was just walking around in the shorts, and I would always get an erection, which I had to hide when he did this. I think it must have turned him on a bit as well, as I'm sure I sometimes saw a much larger and firmer bulge hanging down his shorts leg - it certainly looked like a very nice package in there. Well one night I'd gone for my shower and was taking as long as I could changing as I knew he would finish soon. He went into the showers, and I was expecting the usual routine: he would come out with towels draped round him, go and sit in his corner and then I would leave because he never showed anything more after that. But today was different. I heard the shower stop and then he shouted "Shit!" loudly. A few seconds later he came out completely naked dripping wet and sporting a half hard cock that looked a good seven inches long. It seemed he'd left his towels on top of the lockers just next to where I was sitting, because he just casually walked across to me and stood on the bench next to me to reach them. As his feet were still wet he started to slip and would have fallen badly if I hadn't grabbed hold of his leg nearest me to steady him. As I did so, I tuned toward him and his cock brushed against my cheek. I don't need to tell you that I got an instant hardon from the closeness of this hot stud I fancied so much, and I guess he must have seen it. "Like what you see, faggot?" he asked me, "I've seen the way you look at me!" I tried to mumble a reply but my mouth just opened and no words came out. "I've heard you guys can give great head, and my girl says it's too big for her to take it all in, so I think you're gonna have a go!" he said, and with that he quickly moved right in front of me and pushed his cock into my still wide open mouth. I'd sucked off a lad in the year below a few times but his was only six inches long and this felt so different, filling the whole of my mouth up. He just held it in there while I could feel it getting steadily harder and bigger. I tried not to choke but I must have gagged a bit when it reached to the back of my mouth. He pulled it out (or at least the half I had in) and it was a beautiful piece of meat, nine inches I'd say or maybe ten, and as thick as a beer bottle at the base. The shaft was smooth and straight with just a slight upwards curve at the end, with a perfectly proportioned head at the end. I couldn't believe this hot stud actually wanted me to do what I'd dreamed of doing to him! "That's good - you've got it hard now. Think you can take all of that in?" "I dunno - it's pretty big, but I'll try," I muttered in reply. With that he started to push back into my mouth. I got about six inches or so in with no problem, then it felt like I couldn't fit any more in, but I was wrong. He started to move backwards and forwards, pulling back a few inches and then pushing a bit further forwards each time. It felt amazing having this hot hard cock filling up my mouth a bit more each push, and I could see the bit that was left get smaller and smaller. After a few minutes of this I'd somehow managed to take his whole length in and my nose was up against his still damp pubic hair. He pushed forwards then so that my head was leaning against the lockers, still with his cock buried in my throat. "Shit that feels so good, kid," he said. "I think I'm gonna fuck your boy face until you taste my man juice in you - that'll teach you for staring at me!" Well I was hardly in a position to reply or complain as I was jammed between his strong fit body and the hard steel of the lockers. He then did just what he'd said, starting up a rhythm moving his cock out of me, never taking it all the way out, but far enough sometimes that I could play over the sensitive head with my tongue, and thrusting back in again, halfway or all the way in so I nearly choked. I had never felt so turned on in my life, and it only took a few touches to my own seven-incher to make me shoot my load over the floor. Some of it hit his leg and he laughed. "You'll have a lot more than that to cope with in a minute - I'm almost ready to cum," he said. He was certainly true to his word. After a couple more minutes I could see he was getting there as all his muscles started to tense up, and he got faster with his thrusts down my throat. Then suddenly I felt the first spurt of hot cum in my throat, and it just kept on coming. He held his cock about six inches in and just made little movements as squirt after squirt of creamy hot spunk flooded my mouth and throat. He said afterwards he hadn't cum for five days, and I think there were about ten shots of it, which I did my best to swallow although a bit dribbled out as there wasn't much room with my mouth still full of his hot cock. "It's true what they say then - you are good at it," he said, after he had calmed down from the orgasm. "I think we might be making a habit of this." Sure enough once or twice a week until he left in the summer I got to service this hot stud in the locker room, or in the shower, or in the park next door against a tree, or in his car....and I always got a good mouthful as my reward. I haven't seen him since he left but I can still feel what it felt like to have my mouth and throat filled with his hot cock and his hot cum! This is at least partly a true story - hope you liked it! You can mail me at buzz@talk21.com if you did.