Gay Erotic Stories

There is a guy that I have long had my eye upon. His name is Mat and he's about 6 feet tall with yellow blond hair, blue grey eyes, and a smile that is too die for. We have been friends quite a few years now, but I've never had the courage to ask him what I want, just in case he'd never talk to me again. I wanted to suck him dry, take his cock into my mouth and give him as much pleasure as I could, leaving him lying exhausted and faint. And then one day the chance came. Mat and I were hanging out at may place, talking and wasting time in front of the fire as we sometimes did. Mat had said that he had sore shoulders and an aching neck. I told him that I couldn't pop the joints, but if he wanted I could massage his neck, shoulders and back. He thought for a second and then agreed. Mat removed his jacket and boots and lay down upon the floor. I told him that he'd have to take off his t-shirt as well. He looked at me with his blue- grey eyes and then did as I'd asked. The way the firelight played over his chest and back made my groin itch. He then lay face down on the carpet and I knelt beside his chest and began to rub my hands gently over the back of his neck and shoulders. There were a lot of knots so I gradually applied more pressure with my hands. Soon I was moving over his upper back, relaxing the muscles. The way his naked skin felt under my fingers was making me excited and I soon had an erection straining in my jeans. I worked my hands down his back, and then up again to the shoulders. Every now and then he would give a small sigh. On my second descent of his spine I concentrated on the small of his back and the base of the spine where it was nearly as knotted as his shoulders. To get to the problem area I had to ask him to loosen his belt and jeans. As I sat to one side so he could unbuckle and unzip I wondered why he was going along with all this. Mat lay down again and I pulled the jeans down over his tight ass to his thighs. I then knelt beside his hips and began working on his lower back. I moved my hands from the base of the spine around the waist and down the sides of his body, running along the edge of his underwear, and back again. I then repeated the action, but this time with the tips of my fingers under the elastic of his underwear, running my hands over the pelvic bones. I wondered what his response would be. Nothing. I next massaged his hips and the outsides of his thighs, keeping my hands over the thin cotton of his underwear. Still no response, so my next action was to run my hands over the cheeks of his butt, kneading the soft flesh through the cotton. A small sigh was the only answer. With one hand I very gently ran my fingers between his legs where his scrotum was, tickling through the cotton. He wriggled his hips slightly. I leant back and told him to roll over. Mat did so without complaint, laying on his back with his hands folded behind his head. There was a small smile on his face and his eyes were closed. His penis was straining against the material of his underwear with and erection. I gently pulled his underwear down over his hips and thighs, drawing that and his jeans off of his legs, leaving him naked. His thick penis was standing straight, gently pulsing with the flow of blood. I carefully took it in one hand and squeezed. A soft moan came from his lips. I began to run my hand slowly up and down the hard, warm shaft, rubbing the head with my thumb. My other hand was slowly exploring inner thighs, tickling his balls. His breathing had become deeper. I knelt between his legs and lowered my head to the tip of his organ. Holding it firmly at the base I licked the head of his penis with my tongue several times, running my tongue around the top. He moaned again. I next took the meat between my lips, sliding my mouth slowly down over the head. I sucked hard. He groaned, a sound from deep in his throat. I ran the tip of my tongue around the sensitive ridge, causing him thrust himself into my mouth. The hand that had been massaging his scrotum now had to push against his hips to stop him from moving. Mat caught my shoulders in his hands with a hard grip, sinking his fingers into the flesh. I slowly began to move my mouth up and down his organ, keeping my lips firmly around it, running my tongue about the shaft. Up and down. Burying my lips in the thick, curly hair of his groin. Again and again. Sucking and licking all the time. His moans and groans became more intense and he began to thrust his hips again, forcing himself into me. Faster now, shorter motions, up, down, up, down. He began to cry, and then grunt. I kept hold of his hips with both of my hands to try and remain steady. From the way his body began to thresh I could tell that here was close to his climax. Then without warning his body tensed and he cried aloud as his hot, thick fluid filled my mouth. I swallowed as quickly as possible, sucking hard. His hands fell away from me and I took hold of the shaft of his penis with my hands, squeezing as hard as I could. The sudden pain didn't quite break through the pleasure of his orgasm, but I was able to lift my head up and take a couple of quick breaths. At the same time I angled his penis up his body a bit and let a brief squirt of cum shoot up his chest. The next second my mouth was back over his throbbing organ drinking the fluid as it shot into me. I let my tongue play around the head while my hand squeezed the slick, wet flesh. I could here him panting and groaning, one of his hands running through the hair of my head. When I had sucked him dry I let his limp penis fall from my lips and began to lick up the thick white stuff that had landed on his stomach and chest. He lay there. I quickly stood and shucked my clothes in an untidy mess. Then I lay down beside Mat, and began to suck gentle upon one nipple, flicking it with my tongue. One of his hands was stroking my shoulder gently, but I moved it down my body to were my own organ was waiting. Resting upon his thigh, hard and pulsing. His hand found my shaft and stroked along it. A shudder ran through my body. He continued to do this for a while before gripping the hard meat in his hand and squeezing, which caused me to spasm as an intense wave of pleasure shot through my body. Now Mat was masturbating me, running his hand up and down my shaft, rubbing the head with his thumb. By this time I had stopped mouthing his nipples. I had my arms around his shoulders with my head resting on his chest. I could hear myself moaning and crying out as he played with me. And then with a loud shout the orgasm was upon me and the hot fluid shot from my cock all over Mat's thighs. I shuddered and clung to his warm body as he milked the fluid from me. Then, with I long, deep sigh, I relaxed. Mat dabbed his fingers in my cum and sucked them clean. We lay there a while, I think I may have fallen asleep. This was only a couple of days ago. Mat left with commenting on the event. I think he enjoyed it, but I don't know if it will happen again. If it does, I'll let you know.