Gay Erotic Stories

(The continuing adventures of Evan, in his first NYC apartment. The first night he moved in, Evan discovered a peephole in his closet looking into his hot, redheaded roommate Jason's room, and another in his bathroom looking into the room of Jason's twin brother, Jaden. That afternoon, the three new buddies jacked off together while watching a porn flick.)

I woke up with a start, disoriented, since it was only my second night in my new apartment. I looked at the nightstand, and the clock read "2:30". It took me a good two minutes to remember where I was, in my new apartment in Chelsea, and then I heard it again. The sound that had woken me from my slumbers, the sound of squeaking bedsprings and the unmistakable "smack" of flesh slapping against flesh. My cock responded even before my brain realized that it was coming from Jason's room. Throwing off my covers, I grabbed a sweat sock from the pile of clothes I threw off before I got into bed. I made my way to the back of my closet, pushed aside my shirts, and put my eye to the 1/4" peephole which would give me a bird's eye view of Jason's bed. What I saw through the peephole was my fantasy come true. There were Jason and Jaden, identical twin 19 year old brothers, one slamming his cock into the upturned ass of the other.

As they shifted position, I could now see the tattoo of the panther on Jaden's pectoral as he slid his cock back into Jason's ass. Jason was on his back, his head hanging off the end of the mattress, looking right at the wall I was peeping through. His cock, rock hard and standing stiff at attention, bobbed and bounced with every thrust, jabbing into Jaden's abs as Jaden drove himself, again and again, into his brother's gaping hole. Their moans and groans were only slightly muffled by the wall in between us.

I rolled the sweat sock over my cock, which was already dribbling its precum, and I started to stroke myself for the third time that day. "If this keeps up, I'm gonna need a whole shitload full of Vitamin E", I thought. And then I stopped thinking, because, through the wall, I heard Jaden saying to his twin: "You liked Evan's cock, didn't you, bro? I saw you staring at it as we jacked on the couch tonight." Jason, just kept tossing his head back and forth, his eyes closed in ecstasy as his brother drove again and again in and out of his hole. "Yeah, bro, you're imagining that it's Evan's cock driving in and out of your hot little ass, aren't you? It's Evan fucking the cum out of you, isn't it? Come on, Jason, cum for our hot new blond roommate." With that, Jason growled, arched his back, and without even touching himself, geyser after geyser of cum shot out of his cock, spraying Jaden's abs and falling back onto Jason's chest and face. As Jason's orgasm subsided, Jaden pulled out, and sprayed his load all over Jason's stomach and chest. My cock erupted at the same time, drenching the sweat sock covering it.

As my breathing returned to normal, I saw Jason stumble out of his room, toward the bathroom. A short time later, I heard the sounds of the shower. Jaden wiped his abs with a pair of Jason's briefs, and headed toward the hall, and his room. I went to my bathroom, and as I was washing my cock, in the mirror I noticed a circle of light, no more than a 1/4" in diameter, appear over my toilet. Drying myself, I walked over, and put my eye to the peephole. There was Jaden, on his bed, still hard and stroking his cock, sniffing and biting on the briefs he had used to mop up his brother's cum. As he stroked with one hand, he put down the briefs, turned to the wall against the headboard of his bed. He moved aside the big Herb Ritts poster of the garage mechanic, naked from the waist up, holding tires in each hand, and stared through what I later found out was a peephole looking into the shower he and Jason shared. (I couldn't believe it, this apartment was a voyeur's dream!!!) He murmured, "Oh, yeah, bro, fuck yourself with those fingers. You just can't get enough, can you?"

He kept staring and stroking, and then the phone rang, quietly. Jaden picked it up and said, "Hello? Oh, it's you. Yeah, it's Jaden....How did you like that? Yeah, he shot like a fucking rocket, didn't he, without even touching himself. Yeah, it's working out really well. Jason is loving every minute of it, and I think Evan will too.... OK, I'll keep you informed.... OK, take it... What? Yeah, I am stroking, watching him in the shower. You too?...MMMMM, you know I do.... Yeah, that's it, make believe it's my mouth around your hot cock. Oooo, you taste so good. Ram it into my throat, make me your cocksucker. What? Oh, you want my ass, huh?"

With that, he cradled the phone between his ear and his shoulder, and reached under the bed. He grabbed the dildo I saw him using the night before, and rammed it deep into his fuckhole, without grease. "Ooo, yeah, fuck me hard and deep, stud. Give me your big dick. Come on, make me feel it." Jaden picked up the pace of his strokes, both on his cock and up his ass, and shifted positions, so that he was facing forward, and the base of the dildo was against the bed. He took the phone in his left hand, and kept stroking with his right as he now rode the dildo up and down. "Unngh, unngh, unngh... fuck me, fuck me" he grunted in time to his thrusts. "Come on, shove it up my ass, yeah, that's it, do it, do it, do it, oh shit......I'm gonna cum!!!" Still facing the wall, he jammed his butt down hard, and shuddered, blowing his seed into the briefs he grabbed at the last second.

I sat down hard on to the toilet, processing what I had just heard and seen. It sounded like Jaden was talking on the phone to someone who had seen him fucking Jason just a few minutes earlier. But how? And, how did the person on the phone know that Jaden was watching Jason and stroking himself? All of a sudden, I got this chill down my spine, like I was being watched. I looked around in the dark, and saw nothing. I turned on the bathroom light and went over every inch of the room. Still, nothing. "Oh, well", I thought, "must be my guilty conscience getting the best of me, for being a voyeur with Jason and Jaden. Off I went to bed.

The next day was Saturday, and as I sat in the kitchen waiting for the coffee to finish brewing, there was a knock on the door. I opened it, and there was a man from UPS - about 6'2" tall, tanned with longish blond hair, and built like a brick shithouse. All of a sudden, as my cock started to thicken, I was painfully aware that I was wearing only my running shorts, and nothing else. He looked me up and down, pausing at my burgeoning crotch lump, and said, "You Evan?"

"Yeah", I responded.

"This is for you", and he handed me a huge box. As I signed for it, he asked, "Where are Jason and Jaden?"

"Still asleep" I replied.

"Oh, well say ‘Hi' for me", he replied, and then he spun around and left.

As I closed the door, and dragged the box into the kitchen, Jason appeared, naked, rubbing his eyes. "Who was that?", he asked.

"UPS", I told him.

"Oh. Big blond guy?" He asked, as he reached behind him and rubbed his ass. "Yeah, that was him" I said, "You know him?"

"You could say that," was his cryptic reply "What's in the box?" he recovered and asked me.

I opened it, and inside was a brand new laptop computer, 15" color screen, 650 MHZ, 128 MHZ RAM, 18 Gig Hard Drive, DVD, Zip Drive, Webcam, Scanner, Color Laser Printer--the works. I had been looking in catalogues just last week, drooling over this exact system. It whole lot must have cost more than $6,000!!!! I looked through the box for a note or packing slip but found nothing. "That's strange, it's not my birthday, and there's no card. I wonder who sent this?" At that exact second, the phone rang. Jason picked it up, and held it out to me a second later. "It's for you", and walked out. I put the receiver to my ear and said "Hello?"

"Hi, Evan, it's David" said the voice on the other end of the line. "How are you enjoying the apartment?"

"Oh, it's just great, I can't thank you enough" was my reply.

"Good! As soon as I saw you, I knew you'd fit right in. Did you get my housewarming present?"

"What?", I said, "This computer is from you? I can't take this, it's much too expensive a gift."

"Don't worry about it, kid, it's no big deal" he responded, and no matter how I argued, he refused to agree to take it back. I had no choice but to graciously accept it. I thanked him profusely, and as I hung up the phone, Jaden came into the kitchen.

"Oh, I see David's present arrived." He matter of factly remarked.

"You knew about this?" I asked.

"Yeah, David asked me for some help in picking out a system for you, and I saw the page showing this one dog-eared in the catalogue in your room. It's the one you wanted, right?"

"Uh huh", I responded, not even realizing until later he admitted that he had been in my room. Oh well, I had been in his, and Jason's, and had seen a lot more than I should. He grabbed the box, dragged it into my room, and in no time, had the whole system up and running. I hadn't noticed until then that the room was equipped with a high-speed Internet access cable, and a full set of surge protected outlets. It was bitching!!!

As he left the room, Jaden said, "Oh well, I guess we'll never see you now. You'll be in here all the time, surfing the net and cruising for men, huh?"

I blushed, and said "No way, not with two hot roommates like you and Jason.”

It was now his turn to blush, and he smacked me on the butt, and said, "See you later, hot stuff."

Rubbing my butt, my mind racing, I went to the desk, booted up, installed my AOL account onto this new computer, and logged on. I had three pieces of new mail. One was from my parents, wondering how the new apartment was, the second was from one of the guys I had met at the gym, confirming our date for that night, and the third one was from a stranger, screen name "VoyeurNYC" (PLEASE NOTE: This is not his real screen name. To protect his identity, I have made this screen name up), and had an attachment.

Now, normally, I would not open an e-mail from a stranger--especially not one with an attachment, but with everything that had been going on, I was curious. And, anyway, this new system had the latest in anti-virus protection, so I figured I was safe. The e-mail was innocuous enough:

"Hi, and welcome to the neighborhood. Hope you enjoy the sights as much as I have these past years. Look forward to seeing more of you, and hopefully, meeting real soon."

I opened the attachment, unzipped it, and almost fell of my chair. There were 5 pictures or me--all naked. Two were me with Jason and Jaden, stroking on the couch the day before; two were me in the shower, and one was me in the bathroom, looking through the peephole, jacking my load into the toilet bowl. My mouth dropped open, and before I could react, the phone rang.

I picked it up, and before I could say anything, a disguised voice on the other end said: "I see you got my e-mail. Are you OK with this?" I muttered something, and the voice said "There's a price to pay for the views you have been getting in your closet and bathroom, and this is it. Don't worry, I won’t publish any of the pictures of you on the Internet, or show them to anyone else. They’re strictly for my own enjoyment. Jason and Jaden have made the same deal with me, and before you ask them, no they do not know who I am--and neither does David! He doesn't even know about this situation. If you are OK with this, take your cock in your fist, and start stroking it. I’ll see it."

Numb, I nodded slowly, and slipped down my shorts. I took my cock in my right fist, and started stroking. Even after cumming three times the day before, I got hard quickly. The voice on the phone said: "Good. You like the fact that I can see you doing this, don't you?" Again, I nodded, not even realizing what I was doing. My cock jumped in my fist. The voice continued, "Come on, Evan, stroke yourself off for me. Put on a real show."

I went to my door, closed it, and stripped my running shorts off completely. I sat, straddling the chair at my computer desk, and stuck my cock through the slot under the seat back. Spitting into my palm, I started to jack, fucking my fist, rocking the chair back and forth. From the receiver, which was laying on the desk, I heard "Oooo, yeah, stud, that's nice. Pinch your nipples for me." I complied, and it made an electric connection to my cock, causing more precum to leak from the slit. Looking over my shoulder at the screen, I saw myself, squatting over the toilet, my balls hanging down, my butthole wide open, and my cock spraying jism into the water below. That sent me over the edge. My cock erupted, spraying my jizz across the room.

As my orgasm subsided, I picked up the receiver again. "Fuck, Evan, that was nice. If you are as into being watched as you are watching, you'll really get a charge out of this situation. I'll send you pics of yourself every so often. Take it easy, stud." With that, he hung up. I sat back, drained from my orgasm and more than just a little stunned. What the hell was going on?

(This is the third in the series of stories about my experiences living in Manhattan and the second of five installments of the adventures I had with Jason, Jaden, David and others in my first NYC apartment. If you enjoyed it, please let me know. You can contact me by e-mail at Ebbtide77@hotmail.com. E-mails with self nude pics showing both your cock and your face [no anonymous cock shots, please], will get mine in return - 18 years old and over only!!!)