Gay Erotic Stories

The story loosely bases itself on the characters portrayed on the world famous Bay Watch television show: Cody Madison (David Chokachi), Matt Brody (David Charvet), Hobie Buchannon (Jeremy Jackson), and Manny Gutierrez (Jose Solano). Just for the records, this is a work of fiction. The guys had gotten a late start on the day. Ever since the welcome back party for Matt two days ago, nobody kept any kind of schedule. Hobie couldn't believe the deal Cody had gotten on house sitting for Capt. Markson. The three-story house was nestled into the hillside with a breathtaking view of the ocean. The pool, using the word loosely, was like a small pond with a waterfall. The volleyball court was closer to the beach, but still within the privacy fence of the property. The volleyball court was the key to the plan he, Manny and Matt devised. Hobie was lounging on the deck by the pool when Manny walked up the path. Hobie had his eyes closed, basking his already tan and muscular frame in the Malibu sunshine. He was so into daydreaming about this afternoon's plan that he didn't try to hide his hard-on building a tent in his red, slick swim trunks. Manny had seen the real thing often as he and Hobie played lifeguard for each other the past few days in the pool. Manny adjusted himself as his trunks started to swell to hold back his engorged member. Manny had finished his workout in the mini gym, so his tank-top was bulging with his firm pectorals and if you looked close enough you could see the outline of his sculpted abs. A small drop of pre-cum was bleeding through his shorts as Cody and Matt walked up behind him. Hobie bounced up as he heard Cody say, "How about that! The Latin man creaming his pants over the buff white boy. Oh, and look at the pole he's sporting, "pointing to Hobie. Cody was always hazing the rookies any chance he could. He was going to get his, though. Hobie knew this was the perfect time to put the plan into action. "You know Cody, it's about time you put up or shut up." "Oh. I'm so scared!" he said sarcastically "What did you have in mind?" "A little bet." "Go on." "Winners take all, two-on-two strip volleyball game." The guys knew Cody's competitive nature wouldn't allow him to turn down an offer like that. "You're on. Matt and me and you and Manny." As the gang headed down the steps to the sand volleyball court, Manny added, "The two losers will be the others' servants for a day." "That sounds like fun to me, "Matt chimed in, "you guys will be taking care of us the rest of the afternoon." They took to the court like men on a mission. The sun was beaming down on the white sand causing the sweat to melt through Cody's thin T-shirt. Hobie caught Matt staring at Cody's cute bubble butt. Which was fine, as Hobie slammed the first serve into the sand just in front of him. "We're playing to six and we're up one, "said Hobie. Cody gave Matt a pat on the butt, "It's all right, we'll take care of these guys." Matt's role was to throw the game, "At this pace we'll be having fun in no time," Hobie thought to himself. Cody rolled his shirt up and over his tan stomach revealing his bulging, muscular abs. Matt watched him, as if in slow motion. He eyed his belly and followed the trail of his short, sun-bleached hair up to the small valley between his pecs. There were just a few wisps on the quarter-sized, brown nipples that were like islands in the ocean of his chest. Matt looked away before his dick had a chance to react. Cody tossed his shirt to the side and planted his muscular legs in a ready stance for the next serve. Manny gave a quick wink to Hobie as the bright ball went sailing over the net. The ball was coming toward Matt again. Cody hustled, dived across the court with his clutched fists extended to return the ball. Matt's mouth was watering as Cody's muscles flexed and arched to make the play. About thirty minutes later, the score was 5-4 (in Hobie and Manny's favor.) The guys couldn't stop laughing as T-shirts and swim trunks lined the ground. Hobie was down to nothing with his cute round ass starting to turn red from the sun. Manny still had on his tight speedo underwear. Matt was wearing only his cap. His body was perfectly tan from head to toe (a result of playing on the nude beaches of France.) Cody was standing there covered in a thin layer of sweat, speckled with white sand sporting his jock. Which by the way, was having trouble holding in its contents. Cody gave Matt a pep talk before the final play. A few minutes later, Cody was slipping out of his sweaty, stained jock. "Well, guys I'm not one to gloat or anything, "Hobie chided Cody, "but, I believe you two have to do what we say for the rest of the day." Everyone walked up to the house, tossing off the rest of their clothes, rinsed off at the pool shower and proceeded to go inside. "Now slave boys..."Manny began. "Slave boy-aghh," Cody yelped as Hobie slapped his right ass cheek. "As I was saying, you will not speak unless spoken to. Matt, you will now tie Cody to the dining room table." "But...aghh! "Matt quipped as Hobie pinched his right nipple. "Yes, master!" he quickly responded. Hobie held in a giggle as the guys tiptoed, butt-naked into the kitchen. Matt and Cody quickly find some torn rags in the utility room. How convenient that they're made of silk-thanks to some preplanning by Matt the night before. Cody thinks nothing of it and hands the "rags" to Matt. They go into the dining room and Cody lies down on the huge table. Matt ties the makeshift ropes around Cody's wrists and the table legs. "Rub your fingers down his chest, through his blond patch, over his thigh and tie his ankles," Manny commanded in his Hispanic accent. Matt's love muscle stirred as he followed his orders. "Hey, what do you think you're doing? Aaghh!" Cody managed to get out before Hobie squeezed his left nut ever so lightly. "You're in no position to ask questions." Hobie grinned. Cody began to say something and quickly yowled as Matt tenderly bit his luscious nipple and told him, "Shut up, lay back and enjoy the show bitch." Manny grabs his backpack and pulls out his old jock and shoves it into Cody's mouth. Cody struggles with his bindings and Matt bites his dark nipple again. Cody slowly realizes he's been set up, but decides to put on a good show. Hobie sees Cody's dick start to grow. So he gets up on the huge dining table and kneels on the right side of Cody. He points for Manny to do the same on the left. Both of them get on their knees and start sword fighting above Cody's chest. Manny stretches his foreskin back on his six-and-half-inch swelled tamale. He quickly overtakes Hobie's sun reddened cock, even though he is an inch longer than his friend. Cody gets a raging hard on. Matt jerks himself while watching the boys. Matt realizes that Cody is too much into the guys and tells them to stop. They get down and Matt dashes into the kitchen. He returns with a spray can of whipped cream, chocolate syrup and a bucket of ice. He grabs a couple of cubes and runs them up and down the length of Cody's eight-inch shaft. Cody twists to stay out of Matt's reach. Matt flicks his tongue in his left ear and whispers, "If you keep struggling like this, I'll have to punish you." Matt saw a small smile wrap around the jock shoved in Cody's mouth. Cody complied and let Matt rub him down with ice. Matt tells him he was just kidding and is going to punish him anyway. Meanwhile, Hobie gets hungry and sees that Manny has more than enough meat to feed his mouth. Hobie gets on his knees and quickly engulfs the brown, one-eyed hot dog. Hobie had gotten quite good at giving Manny head. It didn't take long when Manny began spouting off in Spanish. Hobie had been with him enough to know what was coming next. They were having fun torturing Cody with their man-on-man show. In a lustful passion, Matt grabs the chocolate syrup and squirts it around Cody's perky nipples, down the center of his abs and fills his belly button. Hobie looks over and decides to add another topping to Matt's Cody-split sundae. He gives Manny a tug and a resounding hum on his uncut cock that releases a gusher from his Latin love sac. Hobie quickly aims it on Cody's tan, firm stomach. Matt takes out the jock so Cody's tormentors can hear his moans of passion. Then Matt takes his ten-and-half inch uncut banana and loads it with whipping cream. He sprays some around Cody's velvet love hole between the two globes of his beautiful rear end. Cody keeps shouting "No! No!" Matt lifts his legs while the boys help themselves to the chocolate running across Cody's stomach and pecs. Matt slaps his ass with a resounding echo. Cody gets into Hobie and Manny's tongue massage. He gives Matt a warm look with his sparkling blue eyes and tells him to be gentle. "I've never had anything as huge as you inside me." Hobie looks over at Matt and gives him a wink suggesting they had accomplished their part of the mission. Matt took his pecker, covered in whipped cream and pre-cum, and breached Cody's love canal. Cody gritted his teeth and tried to moan and coo to show his pleasure. Nevertheless, all that came out of his mouth was two soft grunts and a smile once Matt slid his pole into his warm hole. Hobie's dick springs back to life at the sight. Since he hasn't come yet, he wants to have some fun with Matt. He walks behind him and says, "After all you are the loser." Sprays his dick with whipped cream and dives into Matt's beautiful backside. Manny doesn't want to be left out as his manhood swings to attention. Cody stares into Manny's sexy, brown eyes and invites his dick into his mouth by wiggling his tongue at him. The hot, sweaty, sticky foursome rock in unison as Matt takes Cody's prick in his waiting mouth. Matt gingerly nibbles on the base of his glans and runs his tongue up and down his shaft. The group starts to moan to each other's "punishment." Like dominoes falling onto one another Hobie releases his spunk into Matt's portal. Feeling the warm juice squirt on his prostate he begins to gush into Cody's manhole. The spasms cause him to grip Manny's dick tightly in his mouth, which triggers his Hispanic tool to unload jism down Cody's throat. The warm, sweet Latin seed drives Cody over the edge and his balls tighten and shoot off like a machine gun into Matt's mouth. Matt loses a few bullets as he almost chokes on the seventh round from Cody's weapon. The boys collapse onto one another. Manny slips off the table and relaxes in the dining room chair as his penis slowly shrinks back into its hiding place. Matt smiles and licks his lips while inhaling Cody's manly scent from his blond love patch surrounding his succulent dick. Hobie bends over to the exhausted Cody and whispers, "Not bad for a pair of rookie guards, uh?" Cody manages a slight smile as beads of sweat roll down his forehead. "Thanks for coming up with this great plan," Matt says as he licks Cody's abs and chest clean. "Oh we're just beginning!" Hobie smirks as he looks out the bay window at the setting sun, "Our bet was for a day, and the day ain't over yet." All four of the guys smiled as Hobie began barking out commands.