Gay Erotic Stories

I'd left off just as Phil and I met officially... I was both embarrassed and excited at the same time. I apologized for my "condition" and started to slide over to make room in the smallish sauna. He said, "Don't worry about it. I've been there myself." This got me relaxed very quickly and my thoughts were turning from being ejected from the hotel to thoughts of could this turn into something good? Phil sat down beside me, just a couple feet between us. Both of us being in our Speedos, we had little ability to hide how we were feeling. I noticed he was really filling out the Speedos in the front, even though he wasn't hard. He noticed the direction of my glance and smiled saying he was a little horny himself. He also said he often came to the sauna of this hotel to "get myself relaxed and relieved." I was pretty sure of myself now and thought, why not go ahead, not much to worry about now. I said, "I really am hot for underwear and swim trunks. I like wearing them whenever possible." I then asked if his were new. He responded that he'd just bought them yesterday and hadn't worn them before now. I admired the pattern on them and told him so. It was a sort of white on white diamond shapes. He said thanks and volunteered that it had a new type of silkier lining than previous types. His next comment floored me: "Would you like to try them?" I tried to stay calm as I gulped out, "Sure, I'd love to." He stood up and reached his thumbs into the waistband and slowly started to wiggle them down his beautiful body. If I haven't mentioned it yet, I was still harder than a firecracker that was just lit and on its way into the sky! As they were halfway down, I looked at his ass again and saw a perfect melon-shaped pair of exquisite cheeks. AND, I now got my first glimpse of his package: long silky balls that hung down several inches, jiggling as he twisted out of the trunks; his cock was hanging straight down and, soft, was about 5 inches of pure man. I was caught a little off guard to see that he wasn't getting hard himself. But, I wasn't too worried about a guy who'd just offered to let me try on his hot wet Speedos. I realized I was still sitting in mine and needed to get them off. His were in his left hand and he faced me. I stood up and he said, "Here, let me help you with those.” And he then proceeded to put his fingers on each hip and slide them under the material, bending forward slightly while doing it. His face was six inches from my chest and I looked over his beautiful back down to those beautiful bare ass cheeks. He slowly slid my Speedos down off my hips and knelt down to get them the rest of the way off. While doing so his eyes were directly even with my still-stiff cock, juice oozing out the slit and down the side. His breath was hot on my cock and balls as he said, "There, we got those off. Let's put mine on you before I decide to stay down here and get a face full of hot cum.” That was all I needed. I knew we were destined to have hot passionate sex and decided not to rush it. In stead I decided I would rather take advantage of every sensuous opportunity to build up to something earth shaking. Before he stood up, he held the Speedos as I slipped my feet through the leg openings. He then slowly pulled them up, sending tingles up my legs, into my groin and continuing up my spine. The chills were intoxicating. When he reached my crotch area, he continued pulling up and tugging them over my balls and ever hard cock. He reached behind and pulled them up over my own sexy ass, patting the cheeks with his hands when he was done. He stood and asked me how they felt. I noticed he was now beginning to sport a hard-on, at about half-mast so far. The balls were drawing up from the excitement. I said, "Why don't you put mine on so I can see how they look on you?" He agreed and quickly slipped them on and stood in front of me. He asked me how his felt on me. I responded, "Knowing where they've just been, they could have been made of asbestos and they would have felt great!" In fact, they were tremendous. The silky crotch liner was exquisitely rubbing my cock and balls as I moved around and posed for him. He reached out and cupped the balls and said that they felt great for him too. You can imagine that I was trembling and my knees felt like rubber. I pulled him to me and reached around to grasp his ass with both my hands, grinding our cocks together, encased in their silky wrappings. We slid side to side, feeling each other’s cock against the material. His hands squeezed my ass and then one hand slipped in to caress my ass cheeks. To be continued… If you like it so far...let me know at JLAIN17@HOTMAIL.COM