Gay Erotic Stories

I have always considered myself straight. I had a lot of gay friends, but I had never been interested in any of their advances. In college, I was a stallion. I dated too many women to remember all of their names. In my junior year, I met Kathy. She was everything that I had been looking for, and we got married shortly after graduation the next year. This is where Chris comes in. Chris was Kathy's brother. He was a slim, well-built redhead, and we got along great. Chris got married a year after we did, and moved to the same town. As a group, we did everything together. We lived happily for the next four years. One weekend Chris's wife, Charlene, and Kathy went to New York. They were going to be gone through the following Tuesday, so Chris came over to crash at my house. That evening, we decided to fire up the Jacuzzi, and we grabbed a 12-pack of beers and headed for the water. I have never liked wearing a swimsuit in my own Jacuzzi, so we both stripped down and jumped in naked. After downing the beers, we started talking about our sexual experiences in college. Chris, more than a little buzzed, proceeded to tell me about his roommate. During his sophomore year, his roommate propositioned him. He thought that his roommate was joking until he grabbed Chris's cock and proceeded to give him a blowjob. The next morning, his roommate was all embarrassed, but Chris told him not to worry. It was a wild experience, and he gave better head than any woman he had ever been with. At this point, I was hornier than hell. I asked Chris if he ever did it again, and Chris responded no, but he had thought about it a lot over the last few years. I'm not sure where it came from, but I then asked him if he ever wanted to try that with me. Chris's eyes opened wide, and he just nodded. I moved next to Chris and asked if he would mind us heading into the bedroom. Again, he just nodded. We quickly shut down the Jacuzzi and headed into the bedroom. I gently laid Chris down on the bed. Since we were already naked, I slowly started to massage him head to toe. Over the next hour, I massaged him and pulled out some oil to help with the process. He was sporting an 8-inch hard-on during the entire hour. Next, I moved my face closer to his cock. I gently licked his entire crotch, and he began to man. Next, I put his cock into my mouth. I was surprised at how great he tasted. I picked up speed, and Chris began to groan. Being inexperienced, I kept going, and he let loose a huge load into my mouth. He shot over and over until I couldn't swallow any more. I tasted great. I had never tasted my own cum, so I didn't know what to expect. I licked every little bit that I could find until he was clean again. Chris then grabbed me and began to kiss me passionately. We kissed for the next twenty minutes. He then spoke for the first time since his story. He asked if I wanted to do the same, and I just nodded. Chris proceeded to massage me and then followed on with a beautiful blowjob. I had always heard that men give better blowjobs than women, and I had always doubted this. I now knew that even an inexperienced guy can give better blowjobs than the women that I had dated during college. Fifteen minutes later, I blew a huge load as well, and Chris licked it all up just as I had done to him. We kissed for another five minutes and fell asleep in each other’s arms. We awoke in the morning with the sun shining, still in each other’s arms. At first, I thought what was I doing? I loved Chris as a brother and never intended to have something like this cause any problems between our two families. The more I thought about the previous night, the less I worried, since I now knew that we were closer and tighter than ever. Chris awoke and smiled and gave me a gentle kiss. The next thing I knew, we were in a 69 position. We sucked each other like mad men for the next ten minutes. When we broke it off, Chris grabbed the oil from the previous night, and asked if I wanted to try anal sex. He had watched two guys in a movie do it once at a porn arcade, and I had as well, so we decided to give it a try. Chris went first. He oiled up his 8-inch tool and slowly pushed it inside of me. I let out a scream, but I told him to keep going. I pushed it all the way in and then began to slowly and gently rock in and out. I instantly became rock hard, and I started to really get off on the sensation. Suddenly, I began to feel him swell up inside of me. He shot his load, and stopped with his cock still up my ass. Slowly, I felt him go soft, and he withdrew falling onto the bed in exhaustion. I told him to lie where he was, and I began to lube up my cock. I pulled him to the edge of the bed, lifted his legs, and I slowly inserted my own 8-inch tool into Chris. It was a sensation like no other sexual feeling that I had ever had. I pounded him for ten minutes and suddenly felt my load swelling up out of me. I shot several streams of cum into him, and fell, exhausted, onto Chris. Again, we embraced and kissed. After about an hour, we got up, showered and went out for some breakfast. We spent the next three days exploring each other in ways that I never had even fathomed before. Before our wives returned, we agreed that we would keep this our secret, and for the next few years, we both looked forward to our wives weekend getaways with anticipation.