Gay Erotic Stories

We live in a very small house in the country; it’s much cheaper than in the city. It has two bedrooms and only one bathroom. Mark and I have a great relationship he’s my best pal, but I keep my love for him hidden.

Mark is a man's man he brings a lot of girls home. He's about my height, he does nothing but work out and do pushups in his spare time. He's got a good body, and a great face, DAMN--what a smile he has, he does the Harrison Ford one-sided smile. It is so damn hot. Under that chiseled body and below the beautiful happy trail is a thing I’ve only seen a few times. He has the most adorable dick I've ever seen. Its big, I've only seen it hard once, I walked in on him and a girl and it must be 9 inches, and damn thick. It’s smooth and he has great balls. I'd love to shove that thing up my ass. His body is not all I have fallen in love with. Now that we are roommates, I see a lot more of him. He's an adorable and nice guy, a bit of an adrenaline junkie but still the sweetest guy that’s ever lived. He displays his sweet side without compromising his masculinity. He talks about girls a lot. But we still do guy things, we camp, we go to concerts and stuff like that. Mostly on weekends we sit at home and watch TV. That is better than anywhere else. He doesn't wear his shirt at home or in the truck. Every time we sit at home I want to just rub his hard body. But anyway enough about us let’s get to the story. It's Friday afternoon, it's raining like nothing else, and all the creeks are flooded. That ruined our plans to go kayaking that weekend. I pull into the long driveway as some girl in a Ford Escort pulls out like a bat out of hell. I roll my eyes and park the car. It’s wet and I had a bad day. I had just worked 12 hours, and I was tired. I knew who the girl was. She was that bitch Mark was dating. I hated her; she was too damn ugly for him. I walk in the door and Mark is sitting on the couch, he looked unusually happy. He wasn't dressed at all; he had on some nylon shorts and socks. That immediately brightened up my day, either he just got home from the gym or he had had sex. I smiled widely and asked him for details.

"I broke up with the bitch,” he said happily. Appalled (but happy) I asked why. He said that she was just a stupid whore.

"Dude, we can go get a couple girls now." I offered.

He said he didn't feel like it tonight. I said all right, and took off my shirt as I walked into my bedroom and found a more comfortable shirt. From my bedroom I asked if there was anything good on TV, he replied by giving me the worst news I’ve ever heard. He said that the rain killed the cable and they said they would have it up by tomorrow morning. Panicking sort of I said, "Well what are we going to do? I told you we needed to buy a VCR or a DVD player."

"I know what I am going to do, I'm gonna get a shower and shave and sit around and do nothing." I said that I’d do the same when he's done. Mark knows that I am a virgin, he teases me about it...a lot... He has slept with over 30 girls, and he's only 19. Anyway back to the story. I sat on the couch and double-checked the cable, which really pissed me off. Mark went off to his room and got some clothes and headed for the bathroom. He left the door cracked in case I had to piss, and about 5 minutes later I heard nature screaming my name.

I ran into the bathroom and stood above the toilet and let it all flow out. The toilet is conveniently next to the shower door. It’s almost foggy but I can still make out a naked man in the shower, which always arouses me. As I left he told me to get him a towel from the dryer, I went and got two towels out of the dryer and handed him the blue towel he got out, I caught a very small glimpse of his dick. He really doesn't care who sees him naked. I threw the red towel onto the hook and took off my shirt as he stood by the sink.

We do this sometimes; it saves time when we both work at the same time. I was now totally naked and grabbed a new bar of soap from above the toilet, he doesn't look over. I hopped into the shower and there is still hot water, thank god. I shut the door as Mark starts shaving.

"Hey Anthony, why don’t you go ask Sarah out?" he laughed after saying that, I laughed too but was really horrified. Sarah is his ex, the ugly ass bitch, I walked in on them before, she’s not a pretty sight, but he sure was. I said, "fuck off" and continued to shower. He said, "Well you do need a girlfriend"

I said, "I have no sex drive and it defeats the purpose of having friends because girls drain your time with them. So I really don't care" He agreed and continued to shave. I rambled on about how good it would be to have a friend you could nail sometime. He was actually listening and said, “I know that feeling, I’ve done literally anything you can possibly do with a girl, I want a change of some kind.”

I had been practicing coming out to Mark for about 3 years. I never could do it, but I got up the nerve and blatantly said, “Mark…I’m bisexual.” I waited for him to kick me out of the house, or beat the shit out of me, but he just calmly said, “I know dude, I found that little diary you wrote.”

“What diary?” I said scared.

“The one you wrote junior year in High School, and I really don’t care. Bisexual guys, Jewish people, black people, they all bleed red.”

I nervously replied, “So it doesn’t change things between us?” He said nothing could change the fact that I was his best friend. An awkward silence ensued I failed to mention the fact that I was fully gay and had no interest in girls whatsoever and I just wanted him to make love to me all night long.

Breaking the silence was the most surprising thing I’ve ever heard, “Anthony, you told me a secret, and I will tell you a secret. I’ve had to do something with a guy to get a girl, it was a big orgy, and it wasn’t that bad. So I have done a gay guy before.”

“Holy Shit! Did you get the girl?” Of course he did, that was a stupid question. “How did you like the guy?”

He hesitantly said, “It wasn’t bad. He had been around, he was very loose though, and he was frankly slutty it wasn’t good at all.” Still shell shocked about this I got out of the shower… I was embarrassed and ashamed of myself. Mark is more of a brother than a best friend, I’ve been there for him and he’s been there for me. Now things were going to be different. I walked past him and went to my bedroom wrapped in a towel; I had no clean clothes… All my dirty clothes were thrown about the room.

“Mark! Can I borrow some clothes?” I didn’t feel as if I could ask him to wear his clothes. I felt so clean, free, and embarrassed it was so mixed up, until I hear,

“Sure, I got some briefs in my drawer and just help your self to anything else.” I’ve only worn Mark’s clothes about twice. I normally keep up with the laundry. We had pretty much the same sized clothes, his room was messy as well, and I walked in there and opened the drawer and got some briefs. I put them on under the towel and took it off. They fit perfectly around the waist but there was enough room between the fabric and my dick for someone to live in. I felt so small. Mark was enormous!

I got some sweat pants on and put on a T-shirt of his. As I finished getting dressed… I see Mark standing in the doorway in a pair of sweatpants, still wearing no shirt. He looked so sexy that I wanted to die. “How are those briefs fitting on you?” He smiled and winked, then walked back off. Mark had me so aroused because he seemed interested. I was so excited until I realized that the rain was getting really hard and the trees were moving more.

“Damn this storm sucks ass,” I told Mark, as he’s trying to get the local stations to work.

“We will live Anthony it’s not going to kill us, hey where is Butch?”

“Shit, he’s tied to the fence. I’ll go get him.” I went into my room and threw on some shitty clothes; I wanted to wear Mark’s clothes all night. I untied the dog, and he was spooked and pulled me onto the ground and covered my face in mud. I then put him on the porch. I wiped off okay, but I needed to shower again. If I showered I could whack off.

I walked inside and saw Mark, still being his hot self, watching a blank TV with no shirt on. He winked at me then laughed hysterically. I flipped him off playfully and went back into the bathroom. When I walked past Mark’s razor lying on the counter I got an idea. I would shave all my body hair, after all Mark was into girls, and girls are smooth, maybe he would be into me. I got my razor from behind the mirror and got in the shower, I carefully shaved every inch of my body including my pits, my happy trail, my legs, my feet, and my ass. My ass took forever. I got every hair out of my crack I could. I even shaved my balls. I was completely smooth from my shoulders down…I felt so light and sensitive. I was done shaving and washing. I got out of the shower and got back into Mark’s loose briefs, they made me horny. I got back into his sweats and a T-shirt. I walked out and he was still sitting there, he smiled at me as I walked into the room. I sat down right next to him. Just as I sat down the power shorted out…and we didn’t have any fuses. The lightning helped guide Mark to the flashlights and candles. Power outages happen whenever it storms at our house. We have a plan, every room was dimly lit with a couple candles and we sat on the couch and talked.

Mark started out “Yeah, they said the storm was going to get worse” we both laughed. We talked more intimately than normal, we told each other secrets. He told me that in 9th grade he slept with my “girlfriend.” I just wanted to come clean and tell him I wanted him.

“Mark man I have to tell you something, but it will make you uncomfortable” I said to him in a very serious voice. “Mark I think I am sexually attracted to you…”

There was a long and nervous silence after that statement. “Right until you said that I have never ever thought of you that way, but I just thought about you being into me and I want you too,” he said in a serious voice. I scooted close to him; He seemed uneasy, but I knew that if I wanted him I would have to force him.

“Are you sure?” I asked.

He said firmly as he smiled, “Yeah man, I’m sure.”

“Good”, with that being said I stood up in front of him… He was lying back on the couch. I stripped down to his loose briefs. I pulled them off and straddled him. I kissed him deeply, he kissed back forcefully he wanted to be on top. I felt his cock stir under my ass. I pushed his tongue my mouth and told him he was a good kisser. “That’s not all I’m good at Anthony.” I told him he needed to be naked to do anything more. I recommend he take me in his bed. So he led me to his bedroom.

I lay back on his bed with my legs open and he crawled through them on top of me and kissed me some more. I sucked his tongue like it was his dick. I told him to get naked. He complied and when he took off those nylon shorts and socks I saw the most beautiful thing in whole. A sexy assed man with a chiseled body, big arms, and a monstrous dick, hairy legs and big feet…the perfect man. He got back into the same position; his semi-hard cock was resting on top of my fully hard 5-inch dick. His penis covered mine like a blanket. Just then he pulled out of my mouth and got on his knees right in front of my face…his dick was resting on my face. I opened my mouth for him to enter. He thrust back and put the dick head in my mouth. A rush of mixed feeling, fear, anxiousness, happiness, apprehension all took over my body, I felt so out of place, but I did my best to make the experience enjoyable for Mark. He took the back of my head in his big hand and pushed it onto his dick more and more. This man knew what he was doing. He slid it until his dick hit the back of my throat. Oh this was so hot; I just loved him more and more. I knew what he wanted so I swallowed and swallowed until finally his monster slid down my throat. It slid until it was very hard to breathe, I gasped for air around his dick, and got just enough to keep going until finally his nuts were resting on my chin, they are huge. I felt him slide in and out in and out it felt so good having his manhood sliding in and out of my mouth. He had immense control I felt all up his back and down. I felt his ass fucking my mouth. He finally pulled out and said he wanted more. He instructed me to lie on my stomach so he could finger me. He sat on the bed next to me and felt my smooth ass. I had never been felt like that before, it made me dazed and confused and in pure sexual pleasure. He spit onto my ass hole and played with my ass cheeks then he spit a gallon of spit into there and still worked it. Finally, he stuck his finger in. It hurt so much but yet it felt so right. Then he got up and moved right in front of me still fingering my ass. I plunged onto his dick. I started fucking his dick with my mouth. Oh it tasted so good. I sucked on it for what seemed to be hours. He then pulled his dick out of my mouth.

He lies on his back and told me just to take it at my own pace so it didn’t hurt. I situated my now numb hole over his monster and guided the head right into my ass hole. It was thicker than it looked; it spread my ass to the fullest. I cringed with the pain but kept going down and down. The feeling of his hands rubbing my ass and back helped as I took his monster with great courage. I let out a breath and slid down to the base… The pain was immense, I couldn’t move it hurt so much but I was hard as a rock. I bounced up and down facing the man I wanted the most for almost 4 years.

The pain slowly went away as my ass started to conform to his immense dick. I really started enjoying it until he got on top and flipped me onto my back somehow. I don’t know how that happened but it was freaking hot. He slowly started to fuck me straight up the ass; it felt so much better than when I was bouncing on it. He kissed me as he fucked me. We weren’t fucking we were making love. He fucked me like that for what was the longest time. Every so often the pleasure would over take me and I would release a large moan. And whenever I did he would accompany that with a manly grunt as he lay into me.

Oh Mark! With that I came everywhere, all over my chest. My dick shriveled up and I could tell Mark was close. The size of his dick was getting bigger. It hurt so good. Uhhhh he was going so fast, it hurt so much I knew he wanted to cum inside my ass. Oh Mark Oh Mark! AAAHHH UHHHHH It hurts so much…. He released the most cum I’ve ever seen in my life. There were shit loads of cum on my ass, in my ass, on the bed, and it was leaking out like a faucet. He lay next to me, and said, “This could be the start of something new.”

We lay in bed, cum still in my ass, and my ass feeling like it was just ripped out. I was cuddled up next to him rubbing his body his chiseled body. I fell asleep on his shoulder with his arm wrapped up around me.