Gay Erotic Stories

A knock at Matthew’s door woke him from a deep sleep.

“Come in!” he called. In walked his dad, Andrew. He was wearing a lose shirt and baggy shorts – his usual pajamas.

“Son, I need to talk to you. Do you mind?” Andrew asked.

“Not at all,” said Matthew, still a little sleepy. “What’s up, dad?”

“I need to apologize to you,” said Andrew, sitting on the side of Matthew’s bed. Matthew sat up, revealing his defined chest from under the covers.

“For what?” asked Matthew.

“I’ve been such a prude,” said Andrew. “You’ve been so free with your body and your sexuality and I’ve always been a downer about it. I’m sorry, my son.”

“Don’t worry, dad. I don’t take it that seriously. You’re forgiven.”

“I need to learn to be more open like you, son,” said Andrew. “Your mother and I haven’t had sex in a while, and I haven’t beat off in forever. I’m so horny and I don’t know what to do about it.”

“Jerk off, dad!” encouraged Matthew. “Right here. I’ll join you – you don’t have to be embarrassed.” Matthew could see his dad was already semi hard from the tent in his shorts. His moment to jerk off with his dad had finally arrived.

“Alright,” said Andrew, pulling down his shorts to reveal his now hard six inch dick – sure it wasn’t that big, but his massive balls made up for it. Matthew had convinced him to shave them a few months back. Andrew started pumping his dick and feeling up his balls.

“You were right about shaving the balls,” Andrew said to his son. “It does feel a hell of a lot better.”

“I’m glad you agree,” said Matthew, pushing his covers down to reveal his rock hard eight inch cock which he was pumping just like his dad.

“I don’t know where you get that long prick from,” said Andrew. “Every time I see you it amazes me.”

“I guess I’m just lucky. But my nuts are nowhere near as full as yours, dad,” remarked Matthew.

“Damn things just make my wiener look smaller,” said Andrew, giving his nuts a serious pull and then pulling off his shirt. He was in pretty good shape for a man his age – bulky but not as defined as his son.

“Fuck there’s just nothing like a good jerkoff, right dad?” said Matthew.

“You’re right, son,” said Andrew. “I can’t believe I’ve been neglecting this. It feels so darn good.” Father and son went silent for a few minutes, both focusing on beating off their hard cocks. Matthew loved the feeling of being naked with his dad, beating his hard dick. He was ready to shoot his load, but he held back to see what his father would do.

Soon, Andrew started breathing heavily, his beating getting more jerky.

“Oh yeah. Oh yeah. I think I’m close. I’m gonna nut,” groaned Andrew

“Me too dad,” said Matthew, feeling splashes of precum on his abs.

“Oh fuck! Here I come!” Andrew shouted. The man’s cock exploded and he lost all sense of control and aim, shooting torrents of cum all over himself and all over Matthew’s dick and abs.

“Holy fuck!” shouted Matthew, blowing his own thick white load.

Andrew stood, stumbling slightly, his hand still wrapped around his dick. “Oh shit. I’m not done yet. Fuuuuuuck!” Andrew moaned, pumping his dick some more and shooting another five thick ropes of cum all over his son’s naked body and chest. Matthew was covered in a mixture of him and his father’s cum from his thick swimmer thighs all the way up to his hard pecks.

“Hoky fuck dad,” Matthew screamed in ecstasy. And then he woke up with a start, dry and naked on top of his sheets. Normally Matthew would have been disappointed that it was only a dream, but today was his last day of school before exams and graduation, and he was determined to make it amazing.

Matthew walked down to the kitchen for breakfast butt naked, his limp dick swinging between his thick pale thighs. His mom, sister and dad were already eating at the table.

“Morning,” said Matthew, watching his dad’s disappointed eyes as he flaunted every inch of his perfect 18 year old body for them to see. Matthew sat down and began eating his breakfast with the family. Then the doorbell rang.

“I’ll get it!” said Matthew, jumping up and heading for the foyer.

“No…” started Andrew.

“Let him!” interjected Matthew’s mom, doing her best to support what she thought was her son’s nudist tendency.

Matthew could feel his heart beating with excitement as he walked towards the door. He was about to give a full-frontal show to whoever was there – and it could be anyone. Matthew opened the door to discover a UPS delivery guy. Perfect.

“Hi,” said the delivery guy, not much older than Matthew but taller and very skinny. He didn’t seem to be particularly shocked by Matthew’s nudity, but made sure to keep his eyes as high as possible.

“Do I need to sign for this?” asked Matthew.

“Yeah,” said the delivery guy, handing Matthew his clipboard. Matthew should have been enjoying his exhibitionist moment with the delivery guy, but something across the road caught his eye. A really hot guy probably about his age was opening the trunk of his car, parked in front of the delivery van. He was a bit shorter than Matthew and really well built – a regulation jock with an angelic sexy face and curly black hair. The jock pulled off his shirt and put on a vest from inside his trunk. Matthew’s dick inflated to a stiff semi when he saw the jock’s hard eight pack and thick pecks.

Next, something happened Matthew really didn’t expect. The jock pulled off his shoes, threw them in the trunk and then pulled off his pants and underwear. Except for his bright yellow vest ending just above his trimmed pubes, the guy was butt naked! His soft four inch dick plopped free from the confines of his underwear, bobbing up and down every time the jock moved. Without much rush, he reached into the trunk and pulled out some running shorts, pulling them on and then some running shoes.

Matthew couldn’t believe his eyes. His dick was in danger of poking the delivery guy, so he took the package and handed back the clipboard.

“Thanks,” said Matthew absent-mindedly. The jock started jogging down the street into the neighborhood. The delivery man said goodbye and Matthew closed the door. He stood by the door for a while, waiting for his dick to calm down before returning to the breakfast table. What he’d seen was definitely not just some guy getting changed on the road. It was a deliberate act of exhibitionism – a great start and inspiration for Matthew’s day.

Matthew’s last class had finished. He’d emptied his book locker and his swim locker, and was walking down the hall at his high school one last time. He may as well have been naked, but he wasn’t. Matthew was wearing his tightest light blue speedo with nothing else, carrying two bags with the contents of his lockers. The speedo was to tight that it sat on his ass like cling wrap, outlining his four inch flaccid dick and full balls clearly for the rest of the student body to see.

Some people laughed at Matthew as he walked down the hall. Others cheered. Everybody stared. They all knew he was super hot, but not everyone was on the swim team so the didn’t really know how hot. A lot of Matthew’s peers had seen the naked pictures he put on facebook, but this was the first time they could see the hunk in the flesh.

Matthew made sure he smiled and waved at his shocked teachers as he left the school building, walking to his big black SUV in the car park. He got in and started driving home, deciding instead to pull up at a gas station with a small convenience store on the way. He loved the feeling of everyone staring as his sexy body at school, but he wasn’t ready for it to stop just yet.

Still only clad in his tight Speedo, Matthew got out the car and walked into the convenience store. There were about five other people there and the cashier. All of them stopped what they were doing and looked at the tall blond 18 year old stud that walked into the store. Matthew took his time browsing for nothing in particular, grabbing a few things from the shelf in the process.

Matthew felt a particularly strong stare from someone nearby. He looked over his shoulder and saw a guy and a girl in their early twenties, tourists by the look of it, waving at him.

“Do you mind if we take picture with you?” they asked.

“Sure!” said Matthew, stoked at the idea. The couple put their camera on a shelf nearby with a timer, standing on either side of Matthew. Matthew put his arms around them, smiling. He could feel his dick beginning to get a little bigger, not that it had any space in his Speedo.

“One more?” asked Matthew. “How about a funny one?”

“Okay?” answered the tourist guy, going over to the camera and starting the timer again. They stood in the same position, but Matthew turned around and pulled his Speedo down over his butt cheeks, exposing his perfect bubble butt to the camera. The couple laughed at this, each placing a hand on their nearest butt cheek for the photo. Matthew didn’t expect them to cup his bum, but it felt great.

“Thank you!” the couple said, resuming their shopping. Matthew pulled his Speedo back over his bum. He was aware that his dick was rock hard now: a full eight inches and straining against the tight fabric. For a moment Matthew panicked, but then he pulled himself together and with his erection bulging his speedo, went to pay for the things he’d taken from the shelf.

The counter was high enough for the casher not to see his dick. But when Matthew walked out of the store two guys about his age that looked like total stoners walked past him. They definitely noticed.

“Rock on!” the one guy called out. Matthew just smiled. By the time he got to his car, Matthew couldn’t take the pressure on his dick anymore. He looked around to see if there were any women or children in the area, and saw none. So he pulled down his speedo, standing butt naked and erect at the gas station. Matthew stood there for a moment before getting into his car, enjoying the sense of freedom and the breeze on his balls. Then he got into his SUV and resumed the journey home.

Just as Matthew was about to pull into his driveway, he noticed his neighbor, the old grumpy Mr Radisson pacing up and down on his front porch. Normally Matthew would just ignore him, but today he was in the mood for maximum communication. He rolled down his window and called out to the old man.

“Everything alright Mr Radisson?”

“Damn cable’s acting up again!” the old man called back, almost as if it was Matthew’s fault. “And the damn repair man was supposed to be here two hours ago.”

“I could take a look for you, Mr Radisson,” suggested Matthew. “I fix our cable at home all the time.” Matthew’s dick was still rock hard and he wasn’t wearing a stitch of clothing. He couldn’t wait for the old man to take his bait. Mr Radisson was always trying to stop Matthew’s exhibitionist escapades, but today Matthew would get him back.

“Yes son! Come on in and try it if you don’t mind,” Mr Radisson’s face almost lit up.

“On one condition,” said Matthew. He knew he was maybe about to blow the opportunity embarrassed Mr Radisson in his own house, but he figured even if the old man said no he’d still have to watch a hard naked Matthew walk from the car to his house.

“What?” asked Mr Radisson.

“I’m naked right now, sir,” said Matthew. “And you’re not allowed to judge me when I come in to fix the cable.” Mr Radisson opened his mouth, about to shout at Matthew and condemn him to hell, but his desperation got the better of him, so he closed his mouth and tried again.

“Alright,” the old man said, “but make it quick.” Matthew pulled up on Mr Radisson’s lawn and got out of his SUV, his hard cock bouncing up and down as his feet hit the ground. When Mr Radisson saw the 18 year old was not only naked but also hard as a rock his eyes went wide.

“Boy! Are you completely out of your…”

“Uh, uh, uh…” Matthew interrupted. “What did I say?”

“Ooooooooooooh!” fumed Mr Radisson, doing everything he could to constrain himself.

Matthew strolled up to Mr Radisson’s front door. The old man held it open, eagerly trying to get the young man inside so nobody would see him.

“So,” asked Matthew, naked as the day he was born with his rock hard cock pointing at the grumpy old neighbor, “where’s your TV, sir?”

“In the lounge,” Mr Radisson pointed to a doorway nearby, trying to keep his eyes off Matthew.

“Alright,” said Matthew. “You better come with so that I can show you how to fix it in the future.” Matthew walked into the living room, followed by a very reluctant Mr Radisson. Matthew sat down on the couch in front of the TV, letting his smooth balls brush against the couch fabric.

“Do you have to put your bare ass on my couch?” shouted Mr Radisson. He couldn’t help himself.

“Don’t worry,” said Matthew. “I just had a shower. Sit down sir, so I can show you what to do.” Mr Radisson sat down as far as possible from Matthew, but close enough to be able to see what Matthew was doing with the remote. Matthew held the remote right next to his hard eight inch dick as he showed the old man what to do, forcing him to stare at his hard manhood. As Matthew explained and Mr Radisson watched reluctantly, Matthew got so excited that a few drops of precum oozed out of his slit. The fact that Mr Radisson could see this made his dick feel like it was gonna blow right off. Mr Radisson looked disgusted, but made no comment about the precum.

Too soon the TV was fixed and Matthew said goodbye.

“Go home and get dressed!” Mr Radisson thanked Matthew.

“I will, sir” Matthew lied. He walked outside with his moist throbbing cock. The neighborhood was quiet and there was no one around.

Matthew could have walked across the street in his aroused butt-naked state, but he decided not to. Instead he walked over to his SUV and pulled out his running shoes. Then, just like that, the eighteen year old swimmer with the alabaster skin, hard dick, shaved balls and perfect milky-white ass started jogging down the road.

The experience was surreal. The cool air brushed over Matthew’s nipples and erection, making him feel like he might blow a load of cum hands free. No one was around, but it was only a matter of time before somebody saw him. He was getting further and further away from his car, his house and his clothes. He had nowhere to hide.

A car drove past – it was a guy probably in his mid thirties. He hooted loudly, but Matthew didn’t care. He ran faster and faster, his body getting hotter and hotter and his erection impossibly harder and harder. Eventually Matthew couldn’t run anymore. He sat down in the center of the road somewhere in suburbia and started beating his cock, his entire body glistening with sweat and every single muscle in his incredible physique pumped to perfection. His penis felt like a pole with skin on it, wet with precum. It took a matter of seconds before Matthew felt the cum being pushed from his balls into his shaft. He looked up and saw a small crowd of people, men and women who lived in the area, walking towards him. Matthew couldn’t think straight. His orgasm seared through every inch of his body. All Matthew could feel was the contraction of his muscles and the cum gushing through his shaft as he kneeled on the tar road.

Then he came. “Jesus! Fuck! Ahhhh!” It was like a stream of white piss gushing from his eight inch hard cock, spraying forward like stream from a water gun towards the crowd. The effect of the orgasm was so intense on Matthew’s body that his sight became blurred. He couldn’t see the faces of the people closing in on him, but he knew they were there and that made him cum straight away for a second time. “Holy fuck!” the young man shouted as his butt muscles clenched even tighter, shooting out another gush of thick white cum from his contracted pink ball sack. Matthew could feel one last spurt coming on, and he knew he wanted to make it count. He didn’t have to worry. As he milked his dick three more ropes of thick white cum shot from his engorged dickhead, followed by some more spewing somewhat clearer liquid.

Matthew was done. Spent. Suddenly he felt ice cold. His vision darkened and then cut out as he fainted into the pool of cum in front of him on the public road.