Gay Erotic Stories

"Oh shit, I'm gonna' come!" he called out to me and he pulled his huge hard cock out of my ass- hole, quickly yanking off the condom he insisted on wearing before he exploded his massive load all over my naked body. It seems like every time we do it he comes more, and this time he completely coated my face, my hair, my shoulders and a good deal of my chest and belly. I guess I shouldn't be surprised considering the size of the enormous spunk-producing balls that hangs from between his hairy muscular legs. I pressed my body to his, cementing his hairy front to my smoother one with the huge load he'd splattered all over me. One of these days I'll manage to get him to fuck me without one of those damned rubbers and I'll get to feel him blast his load up my butt-hole instead of all over my face and upper body. Every time I suggest that he fuck me without one of his ever-present Trojans he reminds me of my high school health class, in which I was taught all about the dangers of AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases. "Your brother never wears one when he fucks me" I said, and Ted reminded me that his twin brother probably didn't have quite the wide variety of sexual partners that he did. He wasn't (exactly) bragging but he was still making a point of the fact that I wasn't the only hot young stud on the receiving end of his big cock. I once asked him why he never came on to me when I was in high school and he reminded me that I hadn't turned 18 until July following my graduation from high school. "And you never fucked any guy until he was eighteen?" I challenged him "never named a football team captain based on what he could do in the sack rather than on the field, never dropped your shorts in the athletic office to let some horny athlete suck your big hose-sized dick before you rammed it into his 'tight-end'?" "Never!" he insisted, but I could tell by the look on his face that he was lying. Ted Reed was a gym and health teacher at my high school, as well as being head varsity foot- ball and wrestling coach. In that capacity he had access to all of the hottest guys in school, got to see them naked in the showers, got to get them down on the mats to show some "submission" hold, and had the political leverage to get them to do whatever he wanted. As if he needed that leverage! At age 42 he's in great shape, standing right at a stocky 6 foot and 245 extremely muscular pounds. He's hairy as a bear and has nearly a foot of cock hanging between his legs. What more could you ask for? The official story about his split from his wife three years ago is that she couldn't accept the demands of his coaching schedule. His twin brother Todd told me however, that the bitch came home unexpectedly one night immediately after graduation and caught her naked husband and 26 (no shit, twenty-fucking-six!) of his senior athletes going at it in the family room of their suburban home. And just how am I privy to this information? Why would Ted's twin confide in me? Oh did I neglect to tell you that Todd Reed is my father? If so, I also neglected to tell you that I've been making it with my old man for almost as long as I've been making it with his brother, my uncle. Okay, it may have been Ted who popped my virgin ass-hole, but he couldn't keep his mouth shut to his brother about how much I dug having my ass-hole fucked. Yeah, taking my very popular uncle up the butt is great, but there's a certain advantage to doing it with my dad instead. They are identical in every way, right down to the extreme hairiness they both have, although my dad doesn't flaunt it quite like uncle Ted does. Since my mom's gynecologist told her to get off birth control pills my dad uses condoms with her all the time. He does the same when he takes his secretary and her boyfriend to a motel near his office so he's more than happy to fuck me without benefit of protection. For all he knows, he's the only one (other than his identical twin brother) that I'm making it with, and there's really no reason to tell him other- wise.....at least not yet.