Gay Erotic Stories

One fine day in my 6th hour class, he appeared. His name was Mr. Brown and he would be the teacher’s aid for the rest of the semester. As I strolled into class he was the first thing I noticed. God was he hot, 5’11’’ 170lbs, with beautiful red hair in a crewcut. Even though he always wore a suit, I could tell he had a very well developed body (which I later found out to be solid fact). Anyway, within a few days our regular teacher gave up and let him pretty much take over. The whole class immediately took a liking to him. How could you not, he was handsome, charming, and fresh out of college so you could tell he hadn’t lost his sense of adventure yet. After a few weeks he had gotten to know us all pretty well, and I made it a point to get to know him as much as possible too. Every day, I’d make my way up to his desk and strike up a conversation with him about almost anything, just so I could get closer to this hunk. And I ended up finding out that he was single, living alone near his college campus. Hmmm, what could this mean? Each day, at our school, every morning, student’s birthdays are acknowledged over the PA along with the other morning announcements. On the day of my birthday, he approached me in the hallway to congratulate me and asked “So, how old are you now?” I responded, “18…Yah, I’m legal now.” Geez, I did not mean to let that slip out of my mouth. He gave me the most peculiar “once over” look, as if he was checking me out. Then he merely replied, “See you in class,” and he walked away. I was in a daze for the rest of the day and couldn’t get my mind off what had happened. By the time I was in 6th hour, Mr. Brown was acting like absolutely nothing had happened. So after school I walked out to my car only to find that in my recent temporary brain lapse, I left my headlights on and my battery was dead. Stupid me, I didn’t have jumper cables or a quarter to use the phone. I just waited there hoping some good Samaritan would help me, and to my luck, the man I had been thinking about all day walked up to my car and asked me if everything was all right. I explained to him my predicament and he offered me a ride. Who am I to turn down an invitation like this? As we drove down the road together, he broke the ice by asking me if I had a boyfriend. Wow, I couldn’t believe he asked me that. So I replied, “Nope…but just what makes you think I’m gay?” “I had a hunch,” he said with definite traces of passion in his voice. “I kind of figured you were since I catch you staring at my crotch almost every day. And let’s not forget that comment you made earlier today.” God, I was turning three shades of his hair color and I was stammering...I didn’t know what to say, “Uh…Are you, U.…mad Mr. Brown?” “Please call me Mark…No not at all, in fact I’m kinda flattered that a handsome young man like you who could have almost any guy he wanted would check me out. I mean, I am by no means hot.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “What are you talking about Mr. Brown, I think you are very hot…In fact, you are all I’ve been thinking about today. The truth is that…um…Well, I’ve wanted you since the first day I saw you!” And there it finally came out, the truth, what I have been dreaming about telling this man for months. That’s all it took for him, he reached over to grab my head and planted the most erotic kiss on my 18 year old mouth…right there at the stop light on the corner of Norman and Beritt. I was in heaven. He broke the kiss once the light turned green and his next words were “happy birthday.” We got back to his apartment and the second we got inside the foyer he grabbed me again with his massive arms and embraced me in yet another long passionate kiss, I was totally swept away in the moment. He then led me hand in hand to his bedroom where told me, “I don’t want to pressure you into doing anything you don’t want to do.” “I’ve been wanting to do this for a very long time.” With that he put his hands on my shoulders and gently guided me down to my knees. I unbuttoned the fly of his slacks to find the sexiest pair of boxer briefs with a very large hard cock sheathed inside. I then licked and lapped his cotton-covered cock for a while, and then I slid those tight drawers down to his ankles. God, seeing that cock for the very first time made my mouth water. It was about eight and a half thick veiny inches of uncut Irish manmeat. “Take it slow buddy, and enjoy it, I’m not going anywhere.” I took his kind words to heart as I gently took that meaty pole in my hand and began to lick and nibble the large foreskin. I began to really get into it. My cock was so hard. I ran my tongue under the skin and he bellowed out the most erotic moan. I was so happy to finally please him this way. His salty precum tasted so good. I soon wrapped my mouth around his fat head and tried to go down on him all the way. I began to gag, but he grabbed a bottle of poppers and told me to breathe it in. That first hit really got me going and soon I was slowly and eagerly sucking his cock down to the base. Pretty soon, I had him close to cumming so he had me stop, and we took off all our clothes. He laid me on the bed, and soon was at the foot, licking my tight boyhole. I knew what was on this guy’s mind, and was enjoying every minute of it. He devoured my virgin ass, and soon I was loosened up and ready to go. He briefly walked into the bathroom, and as he walked away, I got to get a good look at his awesome body. He was a perfect specimen of manhood in every way. He soon came back with condoms and lube. I sat up to suck on his dick a little more, then he showed me how to put the condom on right (I guess that was just the teacher instinct in him). Pretty soon he lubed his cock and had me on the bed again with my legs up by his shoulders. I loved the feeling of his thick member at the entrance of my asshole. He slowly guided that missile inside. Oh God, it hurt so good. But he was a gentleman and eased it in slow and steady. I could tell this wasn’t a new task for him. Once I got used to the size he picked up the pace a little. I was in ecstasy and I could tell he was as well by the lustful look on his face and his grunts of sheer carnal desire. He picked up the pace and before I could react he was totally on top of me kissing and licking my face and neck, really giving it to me hard. We fucked like that for a few minutes before it was too much for me and I shot my load without even touching my cock. Cum was smeared all over our stomachs but it didn’t stop him, before to long he was moaning loudly and I could feel his cock swell and pulse and he shot his load inside my ass. After he came we were both exhausted and we just lay like that, with his cock embedded in my ass, our stomachs glued together in the afterglow of a very erotic encounter. Once we regained our composure he carefully pulled out of me and led me to the bathroom, where he scrubbed every square inch of my young body. We then got back into his bed and I fell asleep in the man’s arms. It wasn’t until the next day that I finally left his apartment. However that wasn’t the last time I would be there.