Gay Erotic Stories

I was driving to a friend’s house when I was feeling a bit sleepy. So I decided to stop at this coffee house for a quick fix. There was this cute guy behind the counter probably 18 or 19. He had a thick, black goatee and a stubble mustache. He wore a white t-shirt and baggy cargo pants. His t-shirt had real short sleeves, which were loose around his arms. There were two people ahead of me in line, so I stood there and watched him. Suddenly, he reached for a box of tea above the counter. My jaw almost dropped to the floor when I saw thick, black and curly hairs under his arms. He took his time looking for that box of tea giving me enough time to stare at his moist bushy pit hairs. Two curly tufts of sweaty hair jutted outside the sleeve on his left armpit. His right pit had a small sweat stain in it. I got hard instantly. When it was my turn to order, I know I needed a jolt of coffee, but I ordered tea instead so that he could reach up for the box again. I think he noticed my staring the first time he reached for that box of tea, because before he reached up, he took his right hand and shoved his fingers under his left armpit and scratched it. I wanted to sniff those fingers so badly. I was speechless. He asked me if I wanted Earl Grey or Lemon Zinger. I said Earl Grey. He was out of Early Grey but that there was some in the back. There was no one behind me in line, so he said he’d be right back. I was about to go back and there and follow him when he came back immediately. He had the box of Earl Grey in hand. He put the box on the counter, gave me eye contact, and then for no reason, started to roll up his sleeves right in front of me! What a fuckin’ tease! I went nuts! All of a sudden I smelled something weird. It didn’t take me long to realize that he was pitting out, and he rolled up his sleeves to air out his stinky pits. His black pit hairs were so juicy. And I took long deep breaths. He smelled great. Some of the hairs on his left pit were long and curled towards his nipple. I felt a drop of precum soak through my underwear. He was about to put the teabag in a paper cup, but I said to make it for here. He reached up for a porcelain cup, raised both his arms up, and I was uncontrollably in lust with this boy. His pits emitted an even stronger odor than before. I did nothing but stare at his moist, dark and juicy armpit hairs as my mouth involuntarily opened. This time he definitely noticed my staring at his pits since he continued to give me eye contact. I tried so hard to hide my hard-on as I walked to my table. I took one sip of my tea when I saw him walk towards the back. I looked around to see where the restrooms were and couldn’t seem to find any towards the front of the coffeehouse, so I assumed they were in the back. I walked toward the back where he disappeared off to and found the restrooms. I walked in and there he was, standing by the sink. He was cleaning out one of his armpits with paper towels. The urinal was inches from the sink, so I walked up to the urinal and unzipped my pants. (Shit, I was oozing with precum and my underwear was soaked!). Our eyes met and I nodded upwards to acknowledge him. He didn’t say a word, but his eyes told me everything. He had his eyes fixed towards my half-hard 6 inch dick as I gushed out a stream of hot, dark-yellow piss into the urinal. As soon as I finished, I didn’t bother putting my dick back in. Before I could even think about how he would react, I immediately turned and grabbed his left elbow. I raised his arm up, looked into his eyes, and then shoved my stubbly face into his smelly left armpit! I chewed into his long, black pit airs and sucked all the sweat and stink out of it. He let out this soft moan. My cock was so hard and I pressed it towards his body as I slurped his pit vigorously. I pulled away for a second, took another look into this eyes, took a deep breath, then went over to his other armpit which he had already cleaned out. It didn’t smell like the first pit, but I just wanted to get all those hairs in my mouth. I took several deep breaths as I sucked on his pit hairs, trying to find any residual stink left. I wanted him to take off his pants but he refused. His cargo pants showed off his nice boner, though. I wanted him to suck my dick, but he refused, so I just started to jack myself off. I told him to just put both of his arms over his head. I kept jacking myself off as I licked and sniffed his stilly funky underarms. I couldn’t stand not seeing his dick, so I just grabbed his cock with his pants still on. I squeezed his thick cock and pulled on it a couple of times when all of a sudden, he started to breathe heavily and his body was twisting left and right. He fuckin’ came in his pants! I immediately shot my hot load all over the bathroom floor! He looked at my half-limp and creamy cockhead then immediately turned around and left the bathroom. I guess he freaked out by the experience! I cleaned myself up and walked out of the bathroom. He was back behind the counter as I passed him. He didn’t smile or anything. He still looked so hot in that little white t-shirt half soaked with my saliva and spit. I immediately remembered that I was supposed to meet up with a friend. So, I started to walk out of there. I turned around one last time to look at him, but he was helping out a new customer. I went back to that coffee house last week, and he wasn’t there. Oh well.