Gay Erotic Stories

Summer Awakening Part 1 Brad and Will had been friends for a couple of years now, since soon after Will came to Brad’s high school. Their friendship had blossomed when Brad discovered that Will was a gun surfer. Surfing was one of Brad’s loves and Will soon showed him a bunch of tricks to play a surfboard like an extension of his body. Now they were out together in the surf whenever they could – every day the weather allowed, in fact, and had become inseparable bosom buddies over those 2 years. Will was now a beautiful 17 year old boy, with stunning cobalt blue eyes, a cute face and a shock of dark shiny hair, which he kept neatly cut to enhance his stunningly cute face. Though basically thin and sleek, Will had developed firm muscles from his constant physical activity. It had given him nicely formed biceps, gorgeous mounds of pectorals with two nut-brown nipples, a well-defined torso and powerful thighs from the constant maneuvering of his surfboard. His body was still almost hairless. He had only a small bush of pubic hair and almost hairless armpits. Emerging from the surf into the sunlight, his smooth, tanned boy’s body would glisten magnificently. He didn’t think of himself as a boy stud but he turned plenty of heads, both men and girls alike, when he traipsed along the beach clad only in his board shorts or briefs. Will gave all his time to the outdoors. When he wasn’t surfing, he hopped into his street boy gear and was a charming sight around the town practicing on his skateboard. He had no time for girls. In fact, despite his good looks and masculine body, he was surprisingly rather awkward around them. Much to the frustration of the girls at school, had never invited one out on a date nor accepted their attempts to get him out alone. Something stopped him. His great joy these days was to have Brad as his buddy and do things with him. In fact, he didn’t think much about sex and would never have thought of Brad as a boyfriend. He just knew he loved Brad’s company and was happy whenever they were together. He masturbated now and then, of course, but in his mind’s eye was a sort of unfocused desire involving self-stimulation and thoughts of naked bodies. The fact that most of these bodies were male did not crystallize. Brad had also begun to enjoy Will’s friendship. Brad was only just 18 now. He had always been an athlete, on the swim, football and aths teams and now had a well-chiseled, muscular body. He had semi-long dark hair, a powerful but smooth body, a handsome face that made all the girls and the gay boys at school go wet at the sight of him, a deep musical voice and a vivacious nature that charmed everyone that knew him. After two years on the beach with Will, Brad now had a coffee-colored body all over that made him even more handsome and irresistible. Brad felt a real power over people and loved to preen and pose, melting people with his smile and wit. But with Will he was relaxed and easy, shedding the flirty pretensions he used to charm everyone else. With Will he could be himself. Will liked him for who he really was. Yes, he had begun to love Will as a brother and really did enjoy to be with him. In contrast to Will, Brad was sexed up. He had fucked quite a few cunts. He loved to watch his big uncut cock slamming up a hole and feel the power of it. Most girls, except the sluts, were put off by the animal ferocity of his fucking and the lack of romantic foreplay. Brad had never loved any girl and had no patience with keeping a romance going. He desired women as fuck-holes, nothing more. Since he had been with Will, Brad had spent more and more time on a surfboard or skateboard and almost no time around women trying to get himself a fuck. He masturbated much more these days and the theme definitely focused on his powerful desire to pump his hips into any available slit. The final moments of his cummings involved a really robust, lightning pulling of his big, swollen uncut cock and thoughts of violent fucking. That hot summer afternoon, Brad and Will had gone surfing straight after school. The sets were so good and the sun so energizing that they stayed out for ages, sharing a laugh, getting a buzz from the waves and their lithe skill, feeling young, alive and powerful. This sharing was almost like a powerful aphrodisiac. Finally, they came in from the surf and lay, tired but tingling, on their boards up on a dune above the beach. They talked excitedly about the great waves and their masterful maneuvers. Will jumped to his feet and, standing on his beached board, drunk with excitement, replayed one of his more adept maneuvers. He giggled and crowed about his skill and teetered the surfboard violently. Becoming more and more carried away by the comical drama of the moment and his joy at looking down at Brad laughing uproariously at his antics, he overbalanced and collapsed headlong on top of Brad. “What the fuck?” Brad grunted. He had caught Will in his arms to prevent himself from being crushed. But an electric physical moment passed between them. Brad did not release the hug he had on Will. Will, lying with his back on Brad’s torso, leaned his head back to gaze at Brad’s face, a dreamy look in his eyes. He reached back with his arms, touched Brad’s beautiful damp locks with both hands and began to rub them through. Still, Brad held on tightly, somehow enjoying the felling but too stunned or confused to do more. It was Will who took the lead. He was surprised to feel his pert cock swelling down in his swim briefs and a wave of genuine sexual desire coursing up and down his electrified young body. Will turned his head and kissed the nearest piece of Brad’s naked flesh just above one nipple. Again, he tilted his head back to catch Brad’s eyes. “Aw, Brad man. I . . . love . . . you.” The words almost amazed Will. Brad hugged him tightly, partly in response and partly in angry confusion. Will twisted around in Brad’s tight embrace and ran his hungry tongue over Brad’s perfect brown pecs. Brad didn’t object. When Will voraciously chewed on Brad’s perfect nipples, Brad groaned in ecstasy. Will could now feel the rising mound of Brad’s cock pushing against his taut abdomen. Will wriggled through Brad’s desperate embrace to push his hungry mouth against his buddy’s. The two gorgeous boys got the sweet taste of each others mouths and ate each other hungrily. “Shit!” said Brad, surfacing. “People will see us.” He bolted up, grabbed his board and gestured for Will to follow him down into a hollow behind the dune protected by dense vegetation. When Will caught up, Brad dragged him down passionately and leapt on top of him, dragging down Will’s bikinis as he bored his hot tongue right down Will’s throat. Will was taken aback at first, but then reached up to pull loosen and pull down Brad’s boardies. They kicked off their swimmers and allowed their now complete stiffies to rub lusciously against each other. Brad now felt an overwhelming desire surge up in him, more powerful than he had felt with any girl. “I need to fuck your hole, man” he groaned gutterally in Will’s ear. “Aw, I dunno” gasped Will in surprise, but he knew he’d give Brad whatever he wanted. “Please man, I need a fuck so bad. Give me your hot little hole, Will.” Will’s cock was rigid with desire but he was about to faint from the pleasure and fear of what he was about to agree to. “I never been fucked before, Brad. Yeah, O.K., fuck me, man, if you want.” That was good enough for Brad. The bull animal in him began to take over. He roughly turned Will over so that Will’s hot brown butt was staring him in the face. “Grrrrr” moaned Brad. “I never fucked boycunt before. Gonna fuck this tight boyhole real good.” As Brad pulled himself up onto his haunches, he slapped Will hard on the right bun and ordered “Stick that butt way up in the air for me, boy. Show me how much you want to get fucked by my big cock.” Will obeyed as Brad slapped him again, pointing his boybutt as high up as he could. Brad, on his haunches, was leaning into Will, rubbing his now rock hard, fat 9” fuckpole along Will’s expectant asscrack. “Whoa, man, gonna fuck your cunt, man” gurgled Brad. “Gonna fuck my buddy’s little cunt. Gonna jam my big cock up your hot cunt, Will, and fuck you. Beg for it, man” commanded Brad, grabbing a handful of Will’s sleek dark hair and jerking his head roughly backward. “Aaah!!” “Beg, boy” Brad ordered. “Beg me to ram your hole, you little slut.” Will was in a fiery mixture of fear and desire and somehow he knew that he wanted this. This intimacy with his good buddy. The two of them naked and locked together as one. Despite the unexpected nature of this moment, Will’s beautiful cock was stiff as could be and he felt waves of sexual desire coursing in his body. “Aw, yeah. Please fuck me, Brad. Fuck me. Fuck me good, man.” “Yeah, pigboy. Gonna fuck your hot boycunt. Gonna slam your butthole from here to eternity.” Brad was all rogue bull animal now. “Get ready bitch” he yelled in anticipation and slapped Will’s buns with mindless ferocity. Brad channeled the whole weight of his body into his cockhead and stiff fuckpole. He pressed against Will’s tight hole, pushing furiously to gain entry. He so needed this fuck. Finally, his cockhead gained entry. “Aw, so tight” he gasped in genuine surprise and pleasure. “Aargh” cried Will. “That’s it, boy, whimper for me.” Spurred on, Brad pushed again and buried 3 inches in his buddy’s hole. Will cried out in pleasure-pain. Brad pulled out a little then rammed in again. 6 inches. Every cry from Brad filled him with greater sexual desire. “Fuck! Boy cunt so tight, aw so tight. Shit, fuckin’ great” Brad crowed in pleasure. Slam again. Brad now buried all 9 inches in Will’s fuckhole. “Right inside you now buddy.” Brad fell on top of Will, kneading his nipples violently and whispering into his ears as he bit them one by one. “Now gonna set your tight little cunt on fire, Will. Gonna slam your arse with my big fucker’s dick, boy. Tell me you want it.” “Oh yeah, Brad. Want you to slam me. Fuck me, man.” “Say please, bitch-boy. Beg for it partner.” “Please . . . . fuck. . . . meeee!” gasped Will through clenched teeth. That was enough invitation. Spurred on by Will’s begging, Brad got himself right on top of his buddy so that each stroke of his monster cock would be a slamming hammer blow delivered with all the force of his muscular body. He arched upward and withdrew his cock 8 inches. “Get ready boy” yelped Brad. With that, he slammed his fuckstick 8 inches back into Will’s tight little butthole. Out again, 7 inches. A pause. Slam, back into Will’s boypussy. “Aw, fuck. Fuckin great cunt you’ve got, bitch. Gonna screw your eyes out.” Brad began mouthing some of the filth he used on the sluttiest girls. Brad increased the rhythm of his fucking until he was banging his balls against Will’s cute little buns twice a second. 7 inches out. 7 inches plunging in again. “Fuck, fuck, fuck . . . “ he moaned at each thrust. He slowed his rhythm every so often to cajole Will and spur himself on with dirty talk. “Whoa, love this pussy of yours, slut. Your little cunt is soooo tight.” “Aaah! Love watching my big fat inside your cute little butt, boy.” “Yeah, pigboy. Beg for more. Want me to fuck you harder, huh?” Will was in agony, but the most glorious pain he had ever felt. His cock did circles as Brad ploughed his chute. But his cock was rigid, testimony to the pleasure this violent invasion of his virgin ass was giving him. Brad could not fuck him any harder in reality. But Will begged for his buddy. “Aw, fuck me harder, man. Please fuck the shit outta me. Plough my boy cunt, man.” Brad hammered away at that beautiful pussy. He dog fucked his buddy from that high mount position like it was the last fuck he would ever have. Every plunge of his massive dick sent him into outer space. As he looked down on his beautiful boyfriend, on the cute mounds of his buns and his young muscular body, on the sight of his own cock pounding into and powerfully stretching Will’s tight pussy hole, he felt real passion, a desire he had never felt with any girl. This was what fucking holes was about and Will’s hole was the tightest, cutest cunt he had ever fucked. So smooth and clean, so tight and willing. Underneath his powerful, butt fucking body was a young tanned boy god. Brad wanted to be inside that hole forever, to never stop fucking this boy. The thought of fucking hi own bosom buddy, his best friend, was sending him ape shit. “God, I love this” Brad called out. “I love your boy hole, buddy. Love you, Will. Wanna fuck you forever. Wanna fuck your brains out.” At this, a rush of hormones flooded through Will’s submissive body. His cock and ball sack tightened. Yeah, he loves me. Brad loves me. Suddenly, this all seemed so right to Will. Those feelings of joy he always had in Brad’s company. It was desire. Desire to be under Brad’s influence. And now Brad and he were in contact, locked together in a passionate dance of love. Brad was playing him, had him held on the end of a spear like a stuck pig and was in control of him. Will loved and wanted the submission that his buddy was pressing on him. “Please screw me, Brad. I really love you man. Love your big rod inside me. Take me, man. Take my ass. Come inside my cunt.” This was enough for Brad. It spurred him on to final set of rapid bucking plunges into Will’s asshole. Will whimpered in shock at the force behind these strokes. It was all he could do to stay up in the dog bitch position as each thrust of his powerful lover pushed down on him. His whining and pig-grunting only served to excite Brad more. The friction on Will’s fuck tube and Brad’s fuck hammer had them both white hot. Finally, Will felt Brad stop and the unmistakable tightening of the massive rod buried inside him. Brad groaned. “Aw! Gonna come, boy.” Next, Will felt a warm spray inside his arse as Brad gushed forth the biggest load of semen he had ever launched. “Aaah! Aaah!” That warm feeling was the best Will had ever had. “Aw, man. Cream my hole, Brad. Spray that hot cum inside me, buddy. Aw, love it. God I love you, Brad.” Brad collapsed on top of Will and they fell flat onto the sand. Brad withdrew his spent but swollen cock and watch his juice come dribbling out of Will’s cunthole. “God, wish you could see this lover boy. My jizz is pouring outta your butthole. Gonna plug you again, boy.” With that, Brad reinserted his still rigid pole into Will’s waiting arse and gently fucked the boy while biting and licking Will’s neck, ears and cheeks and whispering his love into Will’s brain. Love had triumphed. The one and only true love of two young men for each other. The one true intercourse of two male bodies locked together in glorious mutual passion. The one true fusion of cock and arse, of fuck stick and man cunt, of greasy, tight, willing butthole and glorious, stiff, dripping, drilling uncut dick. These two stunning boys made for each other who had now found the first true love of their lives. The next weeks, as summer came on, were glorious for these two boys. They fucked whenever they could – outdoors and indoors, in every imaginable position. Brad loved them to fuck in jockstraps and got a particular rush whenever he screwed Will on his parents’ king size bed. Will so needed the feeling of a hot rod inside his butt and often strapped a Brad-sized dildo they had bought together around his waist and rammed it up his ring. “To remind me what I’m missing when we’re apart, lover” he told an excited Brad. For his part, Brad always hammered Will’s arse and called him slut boy, cunt, bitch filth, pig boy and piece of shit as he rammed and slammed Will’s willing arse day after day. Will got to loving it all. Despite the abuse, Brad knew he was in love with his walking cunt hole boy. The gentle way in which he cooed to Will after each violent, thoroughgoing ass-fucking was an expression of the beautiful love that only two men can have between them. Brad knew he had never loved, could never ever love, a woman like this. Yes, Will was his best and greatest love. But Brad was all 100% fucker and slowly the magic of these repeated moments with Will lost its power. His eyes began to stray to the hot asses of other boys along the beach. Now, for Brad, ass represented tight fuck into a cute smooth, rosebud hole, prettier and rounder than any hairy old female cunt slit, It also meant the peerless infliction of pain on a lover. He loved the idea of the power to have another man grovel in pain as his huge cock invaded and slam-rammed the butthole. That man would beg him to slam harder, to give even more pain that would pleasure the piece of shit man beneath him. It was the most sublime feeling. He loved the male body. He had begun to love the beautiful roundness of a well-shaped butt and the sight of his cock rammer pulsing into it. And any man he fucked would be the ultimate slut, trading pain and domination for pleasure. He didn’t yet see himself as gay but he sure wanted all the butt meat he could get his cock into. That summer, then, Will saw less of Brad, who had now become a predator of all the beautiful young boys along the strip. Brad had set himself the aim of fucking at least one new arse each day. His first great conquest was Rico, a drop-dead gorgeous part-Latino boy, 19 years old, muscular, tanned, dark-haired, with a dashing smile and inky, lascivious eyes. Rico was a gay virgin but newly awakened to an awareness of his desire for other men. He came to the beach to check out the talent, dreaming idealistically of a first man-to-man encounter full of both romance and searing sex. When Brad first spotted the semi-naked, smooth, cute young boy god, he felt an uncontrollable desire more powerful than anything before. He sashayed confidently up to Rico, taking the lead. “Hi, man. Haven’t seen you at the beach before.” He saw the unmistakable sign of Rico melting in his presence. To be continued.