Gay Erotic Stories

I guess I will first start of by saying that my parents are divorced. They have been divorced for a while now. My mom got pregnant with me when they were 18 and they decided to get married to be honorable. But when I was four, the got divorced. When I was about 13, my parents started sharing custody. Both places had its advantages and disadvantages. Both my parents were attractive people. Especially my dad. He had the most handsome face. He also had a well built body with nice arms, pecs, and abs! So he had a few girlfriends. But because he was so popular with the ladies, I was so scared for him to find out I was gay. I would often comment on a girl when in reality I would be thinking about a guy. Soon I had turned 18 and my parents both went in on buying me a car (they got along better at this point). But I noticed that my dad hadn't had a girlfriend for a while. I asked him why. He told me that he was going to take a break from women. I just assumed he meant getting out of the dating cycle and rest. Ok...now on to the story. My dad often goes to the gym and eats all that health food crap. I would go to the gym every now and then with some friends, but never with my dad. One day, he said he was gonna head out to the gym and invited me along. At first I turned down his offer. But he said "Come on...they have a sauna and steam room in the guy's locker room there and you look like you could relieve some stress." I knew if I went and did that, I could see some nude guys. And maybe even my father nude. Which had been something I often fantasized and jack off about. So I went and put on some gym close and we were out the door. Nothing had really happened that was too exciting. When me and my dad got there, we worked out for about a half an hour. Around that time, my dad said "Well, time to hit the showers!" I was hesitant because I was really into working out and was not quite ready to stop. I told him "Just a little bit more dad." He said "Wow, you really get into this...huh? Oh well, I am gonna hit the showers. But do not take too long. Remember...you need to relax." I just smiled at him and he walked off. After about 30 seconds, I put the weights down and grabbed a towel. Since I had been here before, I knew where everything was. Even the sauna and steam room that dad had mentioned earlier. Now let me describe the shower area of the locker room. It was kind of like a larger version of the steam room. It had a glass door entrance (it was more room type thing). And there would always be a lot of steam in there. Shower heads are lined up against the wall. But because there is so much steam in there, you can usually only see 1 shower head over from you and the person standing there. Sometimes, rarely, but sometimes you could see two shower heads over from you. So I liked to go in there, occasionally and look at guys one shower over from me. Now back to what happened. I went into the locker room, stripped down and quickly put my towel around my waist. I did not want anyone to see my erection. I shoved my clothes in a locker and walked over to the showers. The door opened and my dad walked out with a towel around his waist (they have towels racks in the shower area for you to put your towel on). I thought to myself "damn...I did not get to see him naked". He stopped in front of me and we started talking. He said "Whew...that felt good. You going in there now?" I said "Yeah...I am probably gonna stay in the showers for a little while cause I like the steam." Then my dad said something that I got really excited about. He said "Ok, I am probably gonna go back in there in a sec because I did not lather up with soap." I said ok and went in. While I was entering the shower it occurred to me that while me and my dad were talking, he placed his hand over his crotch several times. And I even remember one point where he slid his hand under his towel for a second or two. But anyway, I went in and took off my towel, hung it on a rack, and walk over to a corner shower head. There was not too many people in there but enough to make the steam go to where I could only see one shower head over from me. I turned the shower on and got it the right temperature. I heard the shower room door open and I heard my dad call out "Son?" I responded with a "Yeah?" He then again called out "Where are you at?" I said loudly so he could hear over the showers "Over here!" I was never one for giving directions. I could here him splashing his feet over to the shower next to me. I got so excited that I was actually going to get to see my dad naked. He walked over to me and said "hey" and smiled. He put his hand on my shoulder and rubbed gently. I said "hey". When he put his hand on my shoulder, I got rock hard. So I kept my back facing him because I did not want him to see my hard dick. I also did not look at his dick right then because he would notice that, and I did not want him to. He walked a couple steps over to the shower next to me and turned it on. He started to lather himself up all over his chest. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back. So while he did that, I took a big look at his cock. It was perfect! It was cut and the so far the perfect size (he was soft at the time being). I looked away and he opened his eyes again. During the next five minutes (which was just us washing ourselves), he would occasionally glance at me and smile. Finally I got brave. One time when he glanced at me, I turned my front a little towards him just so he could get a small glance at my hard cock. I have no idea why I did that. But I am glad I did. I watched him slowly put his hand around the base of his cock and it got erected pretty quickly. It was even better now! My guess was 6, 7 or 8 inches. I was never good with estimating either. He stroked his cock and I did the same. Of course I closed my eyes. I could here his feet walking over to me. Suddenly, I feel his hand slowly caress my lower back, and then my ass. With his other hand, he pulled my hand away from my dick and started rubbing his hand there. He pressed his dick into my side. Then I felt his lips press against mine and he gave me the best kiss I ever had. I could feel our tongues sliding together in each other mouths while he jacked me off. He stopped doing that and then pressed me against the wall and press his whole body against mine. I could feel his pubic hair rub against my dick, and same with his. He grabbed both our dicks in one hand and jacked us off at the same time. He and I were panting so hard. He then said "Suck my dick, son" And he said it very erotically. Not in a forceful manner, and not in a asking manner. He just told me to do it. I slid down a bit and my face was level with his chest. I stated to tongue, suck, and bite (gently) on this nipples. He loved it and was rubbing his hands all over my upper body. I slid down the rest of the way and took his rock hard cock in my mouth. I pumped it hard and I could feel him tense up. He arched his back and tried to reframe from yelling out. He, nor I, wanted someone to catch us. I sucked hard for a bit. He stopped me after a while and grabbed my shoulders and lifted me up. He said "come on up" and I did. He then said "Now it is your turn." He bent down and took my cock in his mouth so fast that it was amazing. He sucked very hard and I grabbed the bar on the wall as hard as I could to keep from yelling out. I whispered that I was gonna cum and he stopped sucking me. He said in his 'telling' voice again to lay down on the floor. The water from the shower was still splashing on us. He lifted my dick in the air and put in his ass, in that squat type position. I put my hands behind my head and and let his ass slide up and down on my dick. It was incredible. But kind of hurt because of the pressure. He jacked himself off while he did this. He said in a whisper "Tell me when you are gonna cum I said okay and we went on. After few minutes my body jerked and I told him I was gonna cum soon. He lifted his ass off my dick and he jacked himself and me off in one hand. We both hit the orgasm and came at the same time. But he did not stop jacking me off. He finally let go and slid his tongue over my dick again and that kind of felt strange after having the orgasm. He licked our mixed cum off my chest before the water washed it away. We stood up, both our dicks still a little hard. We stood there and kissed for a while. We then starting walking towards the door and he had his hand on my ass the whole walk. He grabbed our towels, got dressed and left. We kept looking at each other and smile. While he was driving home (he had his hand on my leg), we proceeded to talk about what just happened. He said "You see son, I am bisexual. I like men more than women, but I still like a good women every now and then. That is also why me and your mother divorced. She did not like me sleeping with men during our marriage. But I can not blame her. Anyway, I knew you had some of me in you. I knew you would be bisexual too. I had fantasized about doing that for so long" It was finally my turn to speak, I said "Dad....listen, I have been wanting to do that for a while too and that was the best thing I ever did. I hope we get to do it more." He kind of laughed and said "Oh yes, we will be doing more." I continued on with what I was saying. "But dad, I am not bisexual." He kind of had a puzzled look on his face and asked, "Then what are you?" And I smiled and said "I am gay. I have not physical attraction to women at all." I was so nervous. Even after what we did, I still felt that he would not care for me being gay. He shook his head a little. I was almost shaking and he could feel it in my leg. He glanced at me and smiled and said in a kind and understanding voice "Good for you." And he rubbed my leg a bit. We got finally got home. I started to go to my room, when he grabbed my arm. I looked at him and he was smiling his gorgeous smile. He said, "No...come to my room." I laughed and proceeded to go to my room to get dressed in my normal clothing. It was a Saturday night and we stayed up until about 11 PM. I yawned and said that I was gonna go to bed. He said "Me too". We turned off the TV and walked down the hallway of his nice apartment. He put his hand on my hip and directed me to his room. We went in and crawled into bed. We both were wearing just underwear. When we got in bed, he hesitated a second, but then slowly slid off my underwear. That night, we did a lot of positions and we yelled out as loud as we wanted. I woke in the morning, naked, and in his arms. This all happened about a month ago from when I am writing this story. Me and my dad often did things since then and still do. If you have any questions or comments, then you can e-mail me at scottjase@angelfire.com