Gay Erotic Stories

Pleasing Greg We are laying on Greg's bed. I ask him if I could touch his body. He says yeah, go ahead. My trembling hands first touch his face. My hands roam across his forehead and then around his deep blue eyes. He stares into mine. I then explore his cheeks, feeling the stubble of beard. Down to the neck, I trace my fingers from one ear to the other, tickling his ear lobes. Now on to his chest. His shirt is open at the collar, and I play with his chest hairs there. Applying more pressure, I rub his pecs through his shirt. I can feel his nipples hardening at my touch. I undo one of the two buttons of his shirt and reach in to continue stroking his nipples. They feel hard as pencil erasers. I stop to unbutton the rest of his shirt and expose his whole chest and stomach. His chest is covered with curly blonde hair and there is a trail reaching down to his navel where it spreads out to cover his stomach, and then to travel on into his pants. I continue to stimulate his nipples, causing them to harden and stand erect. He has a muscular chest from working out. His abs are rippled with tight muscles. I notice his breathing has become deeper and I watch his broad chest expand and contract with each breath. I then move on to his arms. His biceps are huge and almost hairless. I lift one arm up and smell his pit, taking in the aroma which defines manhood. I lick his biceps and he moans. Next, I position his arms up and back next to his head, watching his chest expand even more. Now, back to his trunk. My hands roam across his chest, stomach and sides of his body. I watch the hairs stand up as I stimulate him more. His breathing increases again and he softly moans. I get up to kneel beside him, increasing the intensity of my rubbing. With both hands, I caress this hunk of man. Glancing down, I see a bulge in his pants. Both nipples are erect, and I take two fingers and gently pull on the left as I lean down and lick the right one. His moaning becomes more pronounced. My other hand teases his navel hair and then the navel itself. I exchange tongue and fingers repeatedly from one nipple to the other, brushing his chest with my chin as I do so. He begins to moan more. His head tosses from side to side. I stop for a few minutes to let him catch his breath. He looks up at me and smiles. He sits up and I get behind him to help him out of his shirt. He tosses the shirt on the floor and I massage his broad shoulders. I work my hands across his shoulders and then down his back, feeling the hard muscles of his body. Lifting his arms up, I reach my hands around his body to rub his chest. The nipples become erect with my touch. With my arms around him, I can feel his breathing, feel his body expanding and contracting, feel the heat emanating from him. I kiss the back of his neck and lick his earlobes. He tenses up and I grab him tightly, holding him close to me. Slowly, I pull away from him and let him lie down again. I take in the sight of this hunk laying out before me. I start to massage his chest and stomach again, but this time I use as much force as I can. Kneading the muscles and pecs, teasing his nipples and navel. His breathing comes faster again but I don't stop. My hands roam across his torso faster and faster, harder and harder. He moans loudly. Suddenly, I place a hand on his crotch. I can feel the huge shaft through his jeans. I rub harder on his pouch causing him to writhe on the bed. I undo the button of his jeans and pull the zipper down, slowly....very slowly. I look down and watch the zipper reveal the hard dick encased in his briefs. I can make out the ridge of his dick head through the cloth. I look up at him, his chest is heaving up and down, his nipples are hard and he is smiling at me. I tell him to turn over and as he does, I help him out of his jeans. He lays on his stomach with just his briefs on. I move down between his legs and stroke them. I can feel the hard calves and smooth thighs covered with curly blonde hair. My hands roam up and down his legs. He is moaning again. I put my hands on his butt cheeks, massaging them. His ass is grand! Round, firm and meaty. I lift his waist up and pull his briefs off. Now, my breath becomes faster. I slowly begin to massage his ass which is covered with the same curly blonde hair as his legs. My hands explore his ass and legs, feeling the hardness of his thigh muscles. Lightly, I begin to stroke his ass crack. Spreading his ass apart, I can see the beginning of his scrotum and I stroke it with my fingers causing him to moan, his puckered hole contracts. I move up to his head and whisper into his ear. Turn over, I tell him. As he turns over, his huge cock is standing erect. I start with his chest again, licking and stroking his nipples and stomach. His cock pulsates with his heartbeat. My hands roam over his stomach and down past the hard shaft to his thighs. His nuts are alive in their sack. I deliberately avoid touching his cock and continue to stroke his body. Clear fluid is leaking out of the piss slit of his dick. As my hands roam around on his thighs, I slowly begin to caress his nuts with just a few light touches of my fingertips. The blonde hair on the nut sack is long and curly, the skin crinkly and smelling of man. I lower my head closer to his crotch and take in his odor. Now I have one hand on his stomach, holding it there, feeling the rise and fall of his breathing. He is still, anticipating my next move. My other hand grabs his nuts and starts to stroke them firmly. I take first one nut and then the other in my hand. They are big as golf balls. He begins to writhe about on the bed, he tosses his head back and gasps as I grab his nuts firmly, massaging the scrotum with my hand. His cock jumps about as more precum oozes out the slit. There is now a pool of clear juice on his body. With one hand pulling on his balls, I take my other and tangle the fingers in the forest of blonde hair at the base of his dick, gently stroking the shaft base, too. I look up at his face. His head is tossing left and right His hands are rubbing his nipples. Precum is a clear stream seeping out of his dick head. I decide to hold off and stop touching him. He looks at me and the look on his face is one of disbelief. "Please don't stop," he whispers. I watch as his breathing slows and he calms down some. I reach out and lightly grab his dick and hold it up. A large drop of clear juice seeps out of the slit and I rub it over the cock head. He moans loudly and I rub my other hand into the pool of juice on his belly and lightly cover the shaft with it. He is moaning again. I cover the whole dick with the precum and get it slick. I put my hand to my mouth and taste his juice. Mmmm, it is sweet. I cover my fingers with saliva and start to pump his cock. He starts to moan loudly and move about on the bed. His cock is huge and I have to use two hands to handle it. With both hands stroking his dick, I watch as the goes into orbit. My fingers pump his shaft while caressing the head which flares out like a huge plum. I can see the veins on the rod pumping blood into the shaft. Precum is now coming out in rivulets. His cock is hard as granite. I use one hand to stroke his dick and one to pull on his balls. I can hardly control him. He starts to buck his waist to meet my pumping. I hold his dick straight up into the air and it looks to be ten inches in length. He screams loudly and arches his back. His cock grows to its zenith and I feel his orgasm starting. His cock comes alive and shoots a huge drop of semen at least a foot into the air. He bucks again, and the next spurt flies out of his dick and goes higher than the first. Both land on his stomach. He is out of control now. He bucks and screams, his cock lurches in my hand and spits gobs of cum on my fingers. The river of cum bleeds out of the slit, and runs over my hands. It is hot as lava. I cannot stop my pumping. The more I pump, the more cum runs out, pass my hands and between his legs. He bucks and bucks, his chest heaving with each breath. And still his cock pumps semen onto my hands. After what seems like ten minutes, his cock grows still. He relaxes on the bed and draws in deep breaths of air. I let his cock out of my cum drenched hand and it lays heavily on his stomach, still nearly as long--eight inches of meat. I run my hands over his stomach and chest, spreading his cum around. I put my hands to my mouth and clean them with my tongue. Slowly, he comes down off his high and relaxes some more. I reach down to my pants and rip them open. My own hard dick springs out and I grab his hand and put it on my dick. He pumps for a few seconds before I am cuming in buckets onto his broad chest and stomach, my cum mingling with his. The End