Gay Erotic Stories

(I suggest you read My First Time by me, Bob N. Head, before you read this if you want to get any sense out of my story. I will be assuming that you have.)

Well after our little adventure in the swing, we found our presence was required in the house as my Mother was calling us. We found as we entered the living room where the other guests were snacking and drinking and just generally having a good time, that Carl James, our seventeen years and six months old neighbor, was giving his imitation of Elvis singing Blue Suede Shoes. I found it a bit corny but he got a big hand. Kevin whispered that we should not be seen together all the time and he joined his folks who happened to be talking to my Aunt Doris and they were soon loudly laughing. I got the idea that my cum load that Kevin had just swallowed must have made him a little high. Just thinking about it made me want to give him another load and my cock started to swell and strain against my pants leg.

Across the room by the unused fireplace, I saw my mother talking to the neighbor lady, Mrs. Hamilton, who lives by herself on the corner lot in the next block. Beside Mrs. Hamilton was a good looking guy I thought was younger than me but just then, Mrs. Hamilton called to me, “Bobby,” ( she always calls me Bobby,) “Come over here and meet my nephew, Alvin.”

“How are you, Mrs. Hamilton?” I asked the nice elderly lady but my eyes were taking in the nephew who had a strange soft but also hard appearance.

“We are just fine,” the neighbor lady replied and then added, “I gave you a jar of my fig jam that you like for your birthday. Now this is Alvin Martin, my sister Clara’s boy. Alvin is in the Marines at Camp Pendleton.” I shook the hand that Alvin extended and it was a very firm grip. We spoke a few usual words. “Oh, Bobby, I almost forgot, this is also Alvin’s birthday.” the Marine's aunt added. Right away Alvin became a more interesting person since he was also legal this day.

To tell the truth, I have forgotten a lot of the conversation that was going on between my Mother, Mrs. Hamilton, Alvin and me as I was trying to size him up without being to obvious that I was once more that evening smitten by a good looking guy.

I suddenly realized that I was talking to only Alvin as my Mother and our neighbor lady had seen Mr. Glenn Carter, a bachelor neighbor who lives across the alley from my work shed. Mr. Carter, an older guy, about thirty I think, had been in a little accident and broken his arm so Mother and Mrs. Hamilton were concerned about his welfare.

“How do you like the Marines, Alvin?” I asked and knew right away it was a slightly stupid way to start an one on one conversation. “You got a good job?” I added lamely.

“I been out of boot camp for three weeks, Bob,” Alvin replied, “So I don’t know too much about it. I work in the motor pool or one of the motor pools up at Pendleton.” As the conversation seemed hung up at that point, Alvin had the sense to revitalize it. “So, do you ever think you might want to get into the service after you finish high school? Alvin asked brightly. I got the impression that the boy had given my slightly swollen pants leg a very quick look.

“I like the Navy uniform but then the dress uniform for the Marines is hot too,” I replied and then realized that I sounded like a sissy thinking the uniform of the different services was a good reason to think about joining one or the other.

“Can we go to your room for a minute, Bob?” Alvin asked, leaning in close so the question would not be overheard. When Alvin saw my look of inquiry, the young Marine was quick to add, “I want to take a shot of whiskey and I don’t want Aunt Agnes to see me do it.” Of course I agreed and then the boy showed he was quick witted. “I will watch you go and then follow in a minute or two so no one will get the wrong idea,” Alvin continued with a light laugh. I thought to myself that I hoped I had the right idea.

I left my door slightly ajar and only a small lamp lighted while I sat on my bed. In a few minutes, the door opened enough to allow Alvin to come in and then he closed it tightly. Things were looking good, I thought.

Alvin pulled a half pint bottle of Seagram’s from his pocket and offered me a drink from the bottle. I sipped a little but I have not yet found a taste for hard liquor but I do like beer and wine. “Take a good drink, Bob,” Alvin insisted so I pretended to do as he asked. “I want to ask a favor and you will most likely need another shot when you hear it.”

“I don’t see why I would refuse you your favor, Alvin,” I answered. I could feel my cock swelling and I hoped it had something to do with the feeling I was getting in my groin. I had the impression that the manly Marine would ask me to suck him off and I was even considering mentally my reply if he did ask me.

“I feel I can trust you even on this short time knowing you,” Alvin continued. “Aunt Agnes says you are her favorite kid in the neighborhood,” the boy went on. I felt good about that but the next thing Alvin said made me wonder how Mrs. Hamilton would consider me if I did what Alvin asked. “Since I got in boot camp and even now in Camp Pendleton,” my Marine companion confided to me, “I have had maybe eight times I have been fucked in the butt and I like it.” Alvin waited to see how this would affect me.

“I haven’t been fucked yet,” I told the boy, “but I have thought about having it done. I don’t think I am ready now.” I looked Alvin in the eyes and he returned the look with a steady stare.

“Hey, you are making this easy for me,” my Marine remarked with a smile. “I would like to fuck you but that is not what is on my mind.” Alvin began to unbuckle his belt. “I want you to screw my ass, Bob.” Alvin declared. “I would like to do it to you sometime but there is not time right now for both of us to get our butt holes pounded.” Alvin’s slacks fell to the floor and his shorts followed to his ankles. His six and a half inch prick was already hard.

“I have a jarhead buddy that we fuck each other but he has been on leave for ten days and I have had this damn itch to have a hard cock in my hole and you can sure make it feel better.” Alvin said as he reached for my belt. I looked at the hard cock and thought that this would be a good time to start my career as a cocksucker. Alvin was undressing me from the waist down and my pants and shorts were soon also on my shoe tops.

“Oh, fuck!” Alvin exclaimed as he saw my ten inches of thin cock standing out like a flag pole. “Let me suck on that for a couple minutes. I never saw a cock like that on any of the guys in the barracks in MCRD. Man! You would sure have you pick of most of the guys in boot camp when they saw that monster.” The marine dropped to his bare knees and I once again felt a warm moist mouth engulfing my randy and ready hot prick. I was beginning to love the feeling. I wondered if learning to suck cock was part of learning to be a Marine. Alvin was ever bit as good at peter eating as Kenny had been.

After a short time, I pulled Alvin upright. “This is the first cock I have tried to suck,” I told the boy. When I was on my knees and Alvin was standing in front of me with his legs wide open, I could see his hairless ball sack that looked like it was holding two hard boiled eggs. To put off the actual taking the Marine’s now hard and twitching cock into my mouth, I licked his legs and his smooth hairless scrotum and then moved my tongue along the hard shaft of his throbbing hot penis until I reached the knob. Closing my eyes for some unknown reason, I let Alvin slide his manhood into my oral cavity. I felt the boy go into a fucking motion which I kind of liked but I did not find any flavor to the meaty rod I was sucking on.

We were thus coupled for only a few minutes as Alvin was concerned that some interruption would occur that would deprive him of his desired being penetrated in his anal opening by my long rigid sex tool. Frankly, I did not really want to continue my first act of fellatio and wanted more to feel my cock sliding into it’s first hole to fuck.

“Come on, Bob!” Alvin exclaimed. “Fuck my hungry a hole before we have a visitor!” Well, I remembered what had happened to Kenny so I stood up while Alvin turned around and bent over the bed. “Do you have a condom, Bob?” the boy asked while I was contemplating how to get my cock into the small hole I could see just above my sex partner’s swinging balls. While my shaft is long and fairly narrow, the knob is larger than the shaft and is uncut. As I studied the situation, Alvin gave me the solution. “Here, Bob. Use this KY to lube us both up.” the boy suggested and he handed me a small tube he had taken from his shirt pocket. “I am afraid my supply of condoms don’t have your size with me,” and Alvin gave a little laugh. “I think this time you can fuck me bare back. I prefer that anyway.”

I did not understand what the Marine meant by bare back but I figured it had to do with my not using a condom while fucking his ass. I quickly smeared the KY cream on my throbbing prick and used some on my index finger to lubricate the opening of that enticing small puckered hole. “I hope I do this right, Alvin,” I told the boy, “But you have to realize it’s my first time doing it.” With that I pushed my cock-head against my new friend’s anal opening. The KY had done the trick as I easily slipped in over two inches of my love tool into that warm tunnel of pleasure.

“Hold it there for a second, Bobby,” Alvin instructed me. “I don’t know if I can take your whole cock this time but some day soon I want to try.” After a minute, the boy continued, “Okay man, start pumping and pounding that hungry fuck hole, but just six or seven inches this time. ”

I wanted to please my new friend so I did as he requested and I soon found that fucking is a natural motion that humans have always had since they inherited it from the other animals in ancient times. Let me tell you right here that I found I loved the feeling of pumping my cock into Alvin’s willing hole. “OH! Alvin,” I heard my voice saying. “This feels so great. You are so good to me to let me do this to your hot butt hole.”

“You might as well know, Bobby, I let you do it ‘cause I enjoy it more than you do!” Alvin exclaimed but I couldn’t see how that was possible. “When I turn around, Bob, please drop down and suck me off… I will be ready in a minute or so.” Well, before I could control it, I felt my nuts firing a load of hot cum into my Marine’s gut and my knees went weak. As I slumped down, my cock slipped out of Alvin’s ass and he turned just as my mouth was at the same level as his hard cock. “Suck me off! Suck my cock, boy!” Alvin used his best military voice to order me and he forced his red and hard cock head between my lips and well down into my throat.

“Arggggasa!” I heard my voice making an involuntary sound and then my throat was filled with several blasts of hot cum. Alvin, also feeling weak, sat backwards on my bed as he pulled his prick from my mouth. I knew he had more cum to give me so I quickly followed his cock and took it back into my mouth to suck up all he had left. I thought it was the nectar of the gods he was allowing me to savor.

“Oh, Bobby,” Alvin finally had the strength to say, “You are not only the best fucker I have known in my three months of being fucked, but you are also the best cocksucker I have ever had.” The Marine was playing with my hair as I finished cleaning his tubes of jism while I was kneeling in front of him. “Come on, Boy,” my sex partner said, “We have to get straightened out and get back down stairs before they send a search party to find us. But first, I want to thank you for my best birthday present.”

I could only laugh as I stood up. “I don’t think my present to you was half as good as your present to me. I know that I will never forget this birthday party as long as I live.”

We quickly redressed by pulling up our shorts and pants and Alvin used his handkerchief to wipe a bit of his cum from my chin. After telling me that he would be back to see his aunt on Saturday and be ready for an encore, we rejoined--separately of course--the rest of the party.

The flavor of Alvin’s love juice was strong on my taste buds and I, of course as you well know, wanted more and soon. Mr. Glenn Carter, the bachelor with his arm in a sling, caught my eye and the thought raced through my mind that he probably had not been able to masturbate for a few days. Would he be interested in my helping him have a climax of his sex seed??? Now, how could I make that happen? Well, I thought, he does live only a few feet from my work shed and no one ever bothers me when I am in my work shed. I thought, I must think this out real good.

So, now you know about me. How about telling me your story?