Gay Erotic Stories

We both had wild imaginations and loved to explore the outdoors, hunting, hiking, fishing and swimming. We'd often frolic around in the nude by the river when we were in our teens, thinking nothing of it. After all we were like brothers. I started noticing him getting hair under his pits and fuzz on his privates. Even though he was a year younger he developed more rapidly, than I.

We used to invite girls over when we stayed together and our parents were gone. We'd sneak a little booze from out parent's small stashes and get tipsy and we always got more buzzed than the girls. We'd play truth or dare and the girls always made fools of us when he and I ended up kissing or touching each other.

After that the girls usually left and he and I continued the game, ending up usually running outside naked or mooning cars out my front room window. Little did he know that I enjoyed having the tables turned and kissing or touching him. He wasn't that resistant either. I’ve watching him undress and run out side with his skin and half erect penis glistening in the moonlight.

This went on for years kissing and touching each other a little more often. We also started sleeping in the nude together. It was no big deal, "because we were like brothers." We loved our own bodies and when our bodies would inadvertently touch sometimes, we'd both shiver. I longed to kiss and caress him, but knew it wasn't right. After all were we so close and even served as alter boys together.

When I was 17.5 and he was approaching seventeen, I fell from a tree and injured my neck leaving me paralyzed from the neck down. I was in rehab for 9 months 6 close to home and 3 months in Minneapolis, 350 miles south of our small farming community. When I was closer to home he would visit a lot and even stay a week with my sister in a boarding house where my mother stayed. He was so attentive and wanted to learn everything it took to care for me. That’s when I knew I had fallen in love with him. That year he grew into a beautiful man. I had turned 18 in Minneapolis rehab. I was approaching 19 when I returned home.

When he was close to eighteen, he'd stay with me when my parent's went out at night. He was a tender caregiver at such a young age. He's kiss my forehead when we lay in bed watching TV together. He'd always snuggle me--I loved him so much, as a little brother and wanted to become his lover.

When his 18 birthday finally came He was able to drive, so a bunch of friends, he and I went to dinner, movies and road tripping drinking and smoking weed. We returned to my parent's place late and we had agreed with them that he'd put me to bed. As he undressed me I noticed my penis becoming involuntarily erect. He giggled and flicked at it, "You little tease" I acclaimed! "If you get closer I'll bite yours through your jeans." I knew tonight was my chance. He rapidly finished positioning me and quickly disrobed and crawled in beside me. When he was doing so I saw his huge bulge trying to escape from his briefs. I always slept nude since my injury. I told him I wanted to see his bulge he uncovered himself and was already out of his briefs. I gasp at his erect 7" member.

I couldn't hold back as I started to cum without stimulation. He said, "No fair, it's my day I should cum first." He started jacking and I told him to climb on my face. I licked his pre-cum and took his whole cock right down. I had experience in rehab with some gay orderlies, God Bless'em.

He moaned softly as I continued to take his engorged dick down my throat again and again. Pounding into his pubic area smelling his wonderful manhood, I had waiting so long for. He was all smiles, rubbing my chest, biting, licking my nipples and tongue kissing me deeply. He was the greatest kisser, ever! He started to spasm as I sucked harder and he shot 3 loads down my throat. As I took both of his balls in my mouth he moaned loudly and spurt the rest out on his chest. He slid down and rubbed his body into mine as we kissed deeply, falling asleep like that.

I used a stick in my mouth to type this. I am an accomplished painter and singer, song writer. Look for more of my stories. The next of which, is "Oral Master."