Gay Erotic Stories

I knew I was gay by my mid teens, but growing up in a small country town wasn’t an ideal place to get off with other guys, or so I thought. After I finished high school, I started working in our family hardware business. My dad and his two brothers owned the store and most of their kids, including me, did after school or part time work at the store. The only part of the work I enjoyed was when the cute guys came in to buy stuff. I was always rushing to serve them, but trying not to be obvious about my interest in their bodies. I was eighteen, horny, and jerking off every ten minutes (well that’s what it felt like anyways). I had taken to tasting my own cum and could get the head of my big dick in my mouth. I knew I was going to enjoy sucking cock once the chance came along. After a while, I got stuck with doing the deliveries, along with my brother, Mark. Some days, I would try and stretch out the time I had to do deliveries, but then I would just get into trouble with my dad when I got back. One day I had to drop some timber out to the Farley place which was about two hours out of town. Mark was making separate deliveries and Dad told me I had to be back in town by 12 to go out to another property. I knew I could do it easily and have some spare time to goof off before noon. I drove like crazy out to Farley’s, dropped the timber off in double time and cruised back into town. I decided to stop by the river and smoke a joint for some relaxation. As I drove down the slope to the picnic area, I spotted our other truck parked there as well. I thought, “Fucking Mark, always lecturing me about goofing off, and here he is doing the same thing.” As I got closer, I couldn’t see Mark in the truck. I parked my truck around the corner and got out, looking for him; I couldn’t spot him anywhere. I decided to take a leak and jerk off; the joint had made me horny. I walked into the toilets and noticed one cubicle was occupied. Maybe that’s Mark having a jerk off as well, I thought. My cock just got extra hard at the thought of my brother jerking off. I went into the other cubicle and closed the door. As I slid my jeans down, I felt my cock through my jocks. I was so fucking hard this was not going to take long. Maybe I could squeeze in a quick self-suck as well. I sat down and started stroking. It was then that I noticed the hole in the wall and all the writing about cocksucking and fucking and guys wanting to meet other guys. I couldn’t believe all this stuff. Fuck, I thought, why haven’t I been here before? As I stared around, jerking my cock, I noticed two fingers appear at the hole. My heart was pounding and my cock was throbbing. “Shove your cock through,” a voice urged me. I knew that voice was my brother Mark. I couldn’t help it. I stood up and fed my ten inches through the hole. I felt Mark’s lips circle my cock and slide down so easily. I forced my hips against the wall and felt his lips go further down my cock. All I could do was moan and enjoy this magic moment. My brother was a cocksucker and I was enjoying it! After a while I felt the tingle in my balls, I could feel a huge load starting to get ready for firing. Mark must have sensed my urgency and slowly pulled his lips from my cock. I felt the cool area swirl around my cock. I then felt Mark’s cock being rubbed against mine. “Want to blow me for a while buddy?” the voice asked. I pulled my cock out and sat back down, ready to do what I had wanted to do for so long. I watched in anticipation as Mark fed his own big dick through the hole. I couldn’t wait and just descended down the length. I wanted to choke myself on that cock and just attacked it. My mouth had a mind of its own and worked itself up and down his cock. I realized I was moaning loudly as I sucked him off. I was also jerking my own hard cock, which had almost become stuck to my stomach with spit and pre-cum. Mark encouraged me to suck him harder and said that I had a great mouth. He started fucking the wall and driving his cock into my mouth. He suddenly withdrew his cock from the hole. I stood up to feed my cock to him but I heard the sound of him dressing. What was wrong? I sat down and grabbed my cock, thinking I would jerk off if Mark was going to leave. I heard his door open and a knock on my door. “Want to let me in, buddy? I want you to fuck me with that big cock of yours.” My heart was pounding. Do I open the door or just ignore him? Like a dream, I opened the door while sitting down. I had kicked my jeans away so I sat with my legs spread and my hard 10-inch cock throbbing against my stomach. The door slowly fell open to reveal Mark stroking his cock. He just looked at me with a dumb smile on his face. “So, are you going to fuck me?” I nodded dumbly as he closed the door. “I knew it was you, because I heard the truck and looked over the wall. I couldn’t believe when you came in and started jerking off. How many times you been here?” “This is my first time. Ever. With anyone.” Mark looked at me and whistled. “I am so glad I got you first. Dad will be so pissed.” I looked at him questioningly. Mark smiled and said, “runs in the family, little brother. I’ve been off with almost every guy in the store. I just can’t get enough. I have to say, you are the pick, along with Uncle Marty.” I was slowly stroking my cock while he was talking and was getting turned on with all this family sex talk. Mark fell to his knees and started sucking me again. It took about three minutes and I blew my load. I hadn’t cum since last night, so I had a fair load brewing. As he swallowed my load and tongued around my cock head, my mind swirled with all crazy thoughts about sex with my dad, uncles and cousins. Mark was still sucking my hard cock. He stood up and sat over me, teasing my cock into his tight arse. I didn’t know if I would last very long. Mark slammed his arse down and then kissed me, spilling my own cum into my mouth. He kissed me hard and fast while working his arse up and down my cock. We both started getting quicker and more urgent. “I’m gonna cum, Paulie, get ready and fuck me hard.” I slammed my cock into his arse and fired off another load. At that moment, Mark unloaded and fired his cum across my chest and onto my face. We were both sprayers. I lapped at the cum dripping on my face. Mark was kissing me passionately. It felt like I had been through a hurricane. My heart was pounding so much. After a while, Mark lifted his arse off my cock. “That was something special, little brother,” he said as he wiped my cock with paper. He didn’t bother putting his jeans back on, but walked out to the sink and started to wash himself. I followed him out and washed off my cock in the basin. I was still hard. Mark grabbed my cock, kissed me once more, and said, “meet you back at work.” Life after that moment was just one big fun-filled family adventure.