Gay Erotic Stories

[This story is for my email buddy "J" at AOL (he knows who he is), thanks for the ideas, man.] My name is Jack. I am 19 and for so long I have wanted to get off with my younger brother Richard, who is 18. When we were younger I was always checking out his package and always noticed he had a hard-on, which always seemed so fucking huge. Naturally I was always curious and sneaking a peak at him all the time. He always had girls around him and I knew he was having sex with them. My sex life had been limited to a few quick blowjobs down at the park. There are two fantastic glory holes there and when a chance came up I would sneak down and suck as much cock as I could. I loved getting thick long cocks in my mouth and having the cum splash everywhere. As much as I enjoyed the cum in my mouth, I loved getting a cum shower on my face. My visits to the park were usually on a Tuesday after my tennis lessons, so I had an excuse to be late coming home. Even though the park was on the other side of town, I was always careful about being seen. During vacation I used every opportunity to get down to the park. I was becoming a regular visitor and got to know some other guys who hung around. Mostly they were older and, while I was polite, I preferred guys my own age or only a bit older. I get down this one afternoon and no one is around. I head inside and the place is empty. There are three stalls so I chose the middle one so I can have access to glory holes on both sides. I stripped off my shorts and jockstrap and sat down stroking my thick 6-incher. I had to wait for about 10 minutes before the first guy came in, and then he only pissed and left. About 20 minutes later I hear shoes scuffling on the concrete. I stop stroking my cock as I hear the door to the stall on the right close. It is afternoon so there is enough light to check out this guy. He has beautiful legs and is wearing jogging shorts. He doesn't even bother sitting down, he just lifts up the side of his shorts and releases his cock from the mesh insides of his shorts. His cock is thick and hard and he brings it over to the hole. My mouth eagerly slides down his length and I breathe in deeply the sweaty smell of his crotch. He pumps my mouth hard and fast, and from experience (!) I know he will not last long. He starts moaning and then blows his load. I hungrily lap it up and suck at his cock to receive every last drop. All over in 5 minutes! As he leaves I spit into my hand and massage his cum and my spit all over my cock shaft; this turns me on so much. I love mixing about 4 or 5 loads all over my cock and then feeding my cock to another guy. I don't have to wait long before I hear someone else, this time, though, there are two voices talking to each other. I recognize one as my brother, Richard, and his friend Lou. They are talking about all sorts of shit before Richard says, "I don't need to piss; I'll wait out here." My heart is pounding. I have heard about gay bashers from some of the other guys at the park, but so far I have never been bothered. I am built up enough that I can take care of myself. I hear Lou enter and I keep praying that he will not be a basher. I hear him enter the right cubicle and close the door. My cock has gone soft with worry. I think about leaving but remember that Richard is standing outside: what would he say? Too late I realize I should have put paper over the hole: this might convince a basher I am not there for cocksucking. I hear Lou cough and can't help myself; I have to look through the hole. He is standing up and stroking his cock. His cock looks about 8 inches and is very thick. He is stroking slowly. I don't know what to do. I notice movement and then two fingers appear at the hole. I know this means put your cock through but I am nervous and unsure. My cock is back to full hardness just from watching Lou jerk off. I can't bring myself to stand up so I take a chance and put my fingers to the hole for him to put his cock through. He can't do it quick enough and slams his cock through. I marvel at its size and thickness. I bend my head cautiously and lick the head. Subconsciously I am waiting for him to yell out to Richard about a cocksucker, but there is nothing except his moans of happiness as my mouth works its way up and down his cock. I am in cock heaven and hungrily lap at the hunk of flesh I have between my lips. He slams his cock back and forward rapidly and I realize this has got to be quick. Does Richard know this is what Lou is doing? I moan softly around his cock and next thing I know Lou is whispering a warning that he is going to cum. He starts ramming that cock into my mouth and then groans as he unloads. I hear Richard call out, "You okay, buddy?" “Yeah; just had to take a huge crap." I hear Richard chuckle and I know that he doesn't know what Lou is really doing in here. Lou slowly pulls his cock from the hole and thanks me. I sit back, my hard cock throbbing. I have just sucked my brother's best friend. My brother is waiting outside for him. Will Richard come in next? I hear Lou say something to Richard and then they leave. I wait some time and tell myself I have to leave and get home. Before I can make that decision I hear someone else come in and go into the right hand stall. They love that one because it is against the end wall. This guy is in a suit. I watch carefully as he drops his trousers and notice that he is wearing tight white briefs. His legs look muscular. As he sits down I can see his face. He looks about thirty and has dark brown hair. As I glimpse down at his cock I notice his wedding ring. This stops me in my tracks: for all the guys I have sucked off, not once have I noticed a wedding ring. Naïve me, I always thought all married men were straight! I now know that not to be true. I spread my legs and showed off my cock. It was already slick with my spit and two cum loads. I decided I wanted to blow in this guy's mouth but did he want me to blow him? His fingers appeared at the hole and I stood up and slammed my cock through: he started sucking me immediately and, unfortunately, I was so wound up from blowing Lou, I shot almost instantly. I heard him gagging a bit because I shoot a big load, but he kept sucking and taking every drop I had to offer. As I sat down I signaled for him to shove his cock through, but he said, "No, its okay, I want to suck some cock today. Maybe another time you can suck me off." I was okay with this and got dressed and left. By the time I got home it was about 6PM. Richard was the only one home and I asked him where our mom and dad were. "Over at the Hopgoods’. It's their 25th wedding anniversary, remember?" "Oh yeah, right. So what's for dinner then?" I asked, casting my eyes over his crotch: always hard, always huge. "Mom made some pasta. I've had mine; yours is on the stove." As he spoke h moved his legs apart and I notice how hard his cock was sitting in his tight shorts. Had he been jerking off just before I came home? I took a chance. “I can't help noticing that bulge in your shorts. I bet you've got a real monster tucked away in there, haven't you?" I know, clumsy line, but I was so intrigued by his bulge, I had to ask. He didn't say anything, just looked away at the television. "Come on, how big is your cock? I'm sure you must be bigger than I am." I was trying to goad him into showing me, and it worked. He glanced up at me and I noticed a quick glance at my own tight shorts. "I'm sure my cock is bigger than yours but I haven't ever measured it," he said. Yeah right, I think. Instead I say, "Go get the tape measure from the kitchen: I want to see just how big my little brother is." I think he was in shock at hearing me talk like this, but he got up from the couch and went in and got the tape measure. When he came back I was sitting on the couch and had stripped off my shorts, wearing just my jockstrap. He stopped in his tracks and looked down at me. He threw the tape measure at me and said, "Here, you measure yourself first and then…you measure me." With shaking hands I grabbed the tape measure and stretched myself out to take off my strap. My cock slapped up onto my stomach, and it felt harder and bigger than it ever had before. I ran out the tape measure and counted off 7 inches. I was so fucking horny I had put on an extra inch! Richard lent over and said, "Measurement checked. You only have 6.5 you dick head." I looked down and realized in my excitement I had taken the end of the tape measure down past my balls. Still an extra ½ inch was great for me. I looked up at him and said, "Your turn now." He needed no encouragement and dropped his shorts and briefs. His cock swung away from his body. I was mesmerized by its thickness and length. Like me, he was cut. Unlike me, he was fucking huge! I grabbed the tape measure and laid it on his cock. 'Measure me right now, Jack, why don't you?" I grinned up at him and called off 8½ inches. He told me he knew he was bigger than me. Richard made no effort to leave and my hands enveloped his cock, I started lightly stroking him. "If you want to do that, come around behind me so you can hold it like I do," he said. I stood behind him and fondled his cock some more. His right hand reached down to my cock and together we stroked each other. "Are you gay, Jack?" "Yeah," I blurted out. "Lou thought so. That's why we went to the park this afternoon. Lou needed a blowjob and we saw you heading down there. I heard a couple of guys talking about you, but I didn't know whether to believe them or not. Now I know the truth. Jack, I'm not gay okay? But I like having a guy suck my cock. So if you want you can be my cocksucker until I enlist.” (He was enlisting in the army in six months) “You're more than welcome,” he said. I fell to my knees and took his hot cock in my mouth. Richard's hands grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. He whispered some encouragement as he plowed his cock in and out. This was not going to be a rushed blowjob and I savoured every inch of his cock. His cock was perfect and I went to town, just enjoying the fullness it gave me. My own cock was so fucking hard and I wanted to blow but wanted to blow when Richard did. We moved into different positions and eventually ended up with him seated on the couch with me on my knees, taking his whole length in my mouth. He kept telling me how hot my mouth was, the best he had ever had, even better than Lou. That perked my ears up and I knew I would have to get together with Lou (and Richard together, hopefully) to have some more fun. His thrusting became more rapid and he told me was going to cum. I slowed my sucking and prepared for the rush of cum. It was a flood and I coughed a couple of times as my mouth filled to capacity with his hot thick load. His hands were clutching my head tightly as he provided me with a flurry of short cum shots. My life was made: I was now personal cocksucker to my younger brother! If you enjoyed this story please email me at twincest@hotmail.com.