Gay Erotic Stories

As the end of my senior year approached, I was filled with mixed emotions. I was ready to move away from the tediousness of high school and head off to college. However, some things were going to be missed. I have had an intense crush on my band teacher since I started high school in the ninth grade. He was very attractive, in his late twenties with a killer set of baby blue eyes. He was an athlete as well, regularly playing tennis, volleyball or biking after school hours ended. He was about 5'10" 170 pounds, muscular but not a weightlifting nightmare. He often wore jeans to school which drove me, an healthy and horny 18 year old (and all the girls) crazy. He had a perfect ass that his blue jeans only teased us with and a bulge in the front that looked like he was always ready for action. After school on a warm June Friday, I stayed late to finish a math test. On my way to the band room, I ran into Mr. Chambers who was coming in from a bike ride. My pulse was racing-it always did when he was around! He said hi, and asked me why I was hanging around school so late on such a beautiful day. I told him what I was doing and that I needed to get my instrument for the weekend. He unlocked the band door for me, and we both went inside. He went in first. He was wearing a tight pair of biker shorts and a tank top. I was starting to get a hard on inside the shorts I was wearing just looking at him. He closed the door behind me, leaving the two of us alone in the hallway outside his office. He started to make small talk, asking me what I was going to be doing over the summer and for college the next fall. While I was talking to him my eyes kept gazing into his gorgeous face. My cock was becoming quite stiff, causing my face to flush. I wanted to stay and talk, but I was afraid he would see I was getting turned on by him. His next question took me by surprise. He asked if I like to play tennis. I said I did. As I answered I noticed his eyes were gazing at my shorts, stretched out by my hard dick. His hand was covering his own cock. Mr. Chambers was also sporting a hard-on! He looked into my eyes, waiting for my reaction. I was silent, but I am sure I looked eager to touch his meat- I had been fantasizing about it for four years! He asked me if I wanted to step into his office. I practically raced him into the room! He said he was nervous about doing anything with a student, but he had been interested in me for a while. I was thrilled to hear this. I explained I was 18, and I could do what I wanted- and so could he. He started to pull off his tank-top, revealing a hard chest and abs, with only a trace of light brown hair. He was still somewhat sweaty from the ride, or maybe from his nerves. He invited me to touch his chest. My heart was pounding very hard now. I knew this was the moment I had been waiting for. I reached over and ran my hand across his chest and down his arm. Goosebumps went up and down my back. I moved in closer and touched his stomach. It was perfect. He asked how it felt to touch another man. I said it was great and invited him to touch me. He reached to take off my T-shirt which I let him do. I was not ashamed of my body either. I was also into athletics and had a great body on my 5'9" frame. Mr. Chambers agreed. He suggested we step out of our shorts. I was grateful-it was somewhat embarrassing to have a tent formed by my cock! When he removed his shorts, I gasped. Mr. Chambers jeans showed me he had a nice package, but not this nice. He had at least eight inches, swollen hard. Mine was about seven, but not as thick as his. I grabbed his dick in my hand and started to stroke it. He closed his eyes in a dream like way. I new he was enjoying this. He reached out and took my cock in his hand. I was ready to shoot already, I was so excited. I had to stop him after a couple of pulls. He knew I wanted him. He asked me if I had ever sucked a guys cock before. I said I hadn't, but I was willing to do it now. Mr. Chambers said he would show me how it was done first. He got down on his knees and placed my cock on the tip of his tongue. This sent shivers all through my body. He gradually put the entire thing in his mouth, getting it moist all up and down the shaft. This was hot. Once again, I had to stop him-I didn't want to come so quickly. He understood and asked me if I wanted to suck his cock. OF COURSE! I did as he did, getting down in front of that massive cock and put it in my mouth. I could only get about half of it in my mouth before I felt like I would gag. He pulled it out a little and then pressed forward again and again. This was awesome. I had to have more. I grabbed the back of his muscular legs and pulled him forward to me. He groaned a sigh of pure ecstasy-all of his fear was obviously gone. I felt his cock grow bigger still inside my mouth- and then he pulled out. He did not want to cum in my mouth-yet. He took my cock again and told me I could cum in his mouth when I was ready. I closed my eyes in a total state of bliss. He took my whole cock in and out of his mouth again and again. He grabbed my legs and pulled me to him faster. I had the most incredible sensation forming in my balls. I knew I was ready to explode. I shoved my cock in his face one more time- and I erupted. Gobs and gobs were coming out of me and into Mr. Chambers mouth. I could not control the force of my orgasm, not that I wanted to. He swallowed every last drop. When my convulsions stopped, Mr. Chambers stood up and asked if I would beat him off. Obediently, I grabbed his cock from behind him, my still-hard cock was between his legs. I only had to pull a few times when I heard him cry out. His first shot flew over the bike and onto his desk. The other five shots landed on the floor around our clothes. He was breathing really hard now; obviously I had done well. We got dressed and decided that we would play "tennis" every Friday afternoon for the rest of the term year and into the summer.