Gay Erotic Stories

Chuck and I work in the accounting department at a large petroleum based company. We are exactly the same age, 32, and even share the same birthday. Chuck is not what you would call a knock-out handsome fellow, but he has a masculine appearance that has a strong appeal. He appeared to me to have a nice physique, standing about 5-11 with a healthy head of black hair, with blue eyes, fair skin, and slightly rosy cheeks. His office is only 4 doors down the hall from mine and we often chat and share tales and experiences. We both grew up in the same geographical area and went to the same college, although I don't ever recall seeing him there during my college years. I never before suspected that Chuck was gay since he has been married for 7 years and seems to be a straight arrow. I have never met his wife, but he often speaks kindly of their relationship. I never revealed my sexual preference to anyone at work, and as far as I know, no one suspects. With all of this background in place, now you know why I was surprised at the events which took place the day of our company picnic. The picnic was on a Saturday, and the official hours of the event were from 11 AM to 4 PM. Lots of games and rides for the kiddies, and plenty of food for all. But no alcohol; it seems that more and more business sponsored events avoid the liabilities of serving booze to it's employees. No problem for me, or apparently for anyone else either, because a big crowd of people showed up for the event. And yes, Chuck was there too. When I first spotted him at the park, he was wearing, like most everyone else, shorts and shirt. He wore a pair of black shorts that reached down to the upper part of his thighs, tennis shoes, and a blue tank top that showed a spread of jet black hair over his nicely formed chest. During the day, I noticed more than a few women giving him a once over. Very nice. As the afternoon went on, we sat and ate at the picnic tables and enjoyed the food. Chuck and I found each other and sat together at a table with several others in the accounting department. I politely asked where his better half was and he explained. It seems that their neighbors had to make a quick trip out of town, and had asked his wife to keep their infant daughter for the day. He said his wife wouldn't think of risking any harm or illness to the little girl by taking her out and actually was delighted to stay at home instead of going to the picnic. She urged Chuck to go and enjoy himself while she stayed at home and practiced at being a "mother". They had no children of their own. While we chatted with the group, Chuck began talking about a home construction project he was involved in and said he needed to go to the hardware store and purchase a drill and drill bits. I immediately volunteered the loan of my tools and said I could bring them into the office on Monday. He thought for a moment, and asked if he could pick them up today after the picnic so he could finish the project on Sunday. No problem. As three o'clock approached, I again walked around and found Chuck, and asked if he might be ready to leave. "Certainly" he responded, and we began to walk toward the parking area. Chuck, said he would follow me home, a drive of about 3 miles, but wanted to take a quick piss break. He went into the restroom and I waited outside. We got in our vehicles and drove to my home. We entered my house, a small, but adequate two bedroom home. I asked him to take a seat at the kitchen table, popped the top on a beer for him and walked out to the storage shed to fetch the drill and bits. I returned to the kitchen with the tools, and squatted down to reach into a cabinet to get a paper bag to put the tools in. Still on my knee, I put the tools in the bag,. I turned and looked at Chuck and got a small surprise. He was seated in one of the dinette chairs, the left leg of his shorts were gaped open and I had a clear look at a healthy set of genitalia. He clearly saw my eyes move from his nuts to his face. I knew that he knew I had just got a look at his dick. He didn't smile, but instead had a slightly strained look on his face. I had already given Chuck's butt a good look at the picnic and clearly remember seeing the faint outline of a pair of jockey shorts under his black gym shorts. I later deduced that when Chuck had gone into the restroom to take a leak, he had shed his jockeys and left them in a trash can. This was something deliberate, but at the same time, kind of an impulsive thing on Chuck's part. He was giving me the come-on. I remained on one knee and allowed my eyes to return to his dick and nuts. My right hand moved to my own crotch and gently gripped my nuts. Almost immediately, Chuck's dick began to lengthen. Within seconds, the head of a healthy looking 6 or 7 inch cut penis was snaking past the hem of his shorts. He nervously cleared his throat, but didn't speak. I continued to look at his equipment, and flushed with sexual excitement as I saw his dick do one of those involuntary slow straining movements that cause it to move upward and expand slightly. This fellow was ready for a move from me. I didn't speak either, but instead stood and walked the 8 feet between us and stopped in front of him. His eyes did not meet mine but instead looked at my crotch which by now was rounding out and pressing against my own shorts. I knelt in front of him, placing my hands on his thighs. I pushed the fabric of his shorts leg back, allowing his dick full exposure and put my hand on his dick. His eyes closed and he took a deep breath, almost in relief, and tilted his head slightly backward. I came within an inch of just going down on his member right there in the kitchen, but recovered my wits and realized that my bed was just down the hallway. "Let's go and get in bed.", I told him. He stood and nervously spoke, again clearing his throat, saying that he had never done anything like this before. I put my hand on his firm bicep and squeezed it saying that whatever we "Do here" would "remain here.". I further explained that since this was his first time, I understood that he would be worried about what he should do, or how he should act. "Just do what you feel like doing." is the way I put it. With that, I gently turned him by placing my hands on his shoulders and urging him toward the bedroom. In the bedroom, I reached for his tank top and pulled it over his head. Placing my fingers in the elastic band of his shorts, I pulled them down. His dick looked beautiful to me. He kicked his shorts off his ankles and without bending, stepped out of his tennis shoes. As he moved to the bed and lay down, I removed my clothes quickly and slipped into bed beside him on his right side. With my head propped up by my left arm, I placed my hand on his chest and felt his racing heartbeat. My hand moved over his firm chest and delighted in the feel of the hair that nicely coated his pecs. His nipples were the size of a quarter, their tips standing firmly. I lowered my face to his chest and allowed my lips and tongue to moisten and lick his nipples. I heard him take a quick breath, and out of the corner of my eyes I could see his dick straining and standing even straighter. Not moving my lips from his chest, I put my hand on his dick. I could all but feel the pulse of his heart as his penis moved with the pressure of the blood filling it. I dropped my fingers to his scrotum and let them cradle his nuts. Although Chuck's body was moderately hairy, his nuts were as slick and smooth as glass. I couldn't resist this opportunity, and shifted my body toward his feet so I could put my tongue on his balls. I positioned myself between his legs, stomach down, and began to lick his balls. They hung loosely, and as I licked one, then the other, each would push upward with my tongue and then fall quickly in his scrotum. The hair on his legs brushed against my face and arms. The feeling was such a rush for me that my own dick swelled and became almost painful as it pressed into the mattress. By now, Chuck had loosened up a bit and had placed his hands behind his head. I raised my head from his balls and admired the way his biceps fleshed out, bulging, straining and framing his sexy face. His face revealed the pleasure I was giving him, his eyes closed, mouth open slightly, noisily breathing. As I looked at his face, my eyes fell on his dick. There was a small shiny streak of pre-cum that had rolled down the shaft of his penis. Now I moved up and put my mouth over the glans of his penis tasting the salty fluid and slowly lowered my face into his pubic hair. Chuck moaned loudly, and with his hands behind his head, pulled it forward, forcing his chin to his chest. He sucked air through his clenched teeth making a hissing sound, and squeezed his eyes shut. He began to pump his hips upward and I could tell he was clenching his butt cheeks with each movement of my mouth. "This puppy is going to shoot one if I continue.", I thought to myself. Not so soon. I stopped the sucking, and rose up and pulled his legs together so that I could sit across his thighs bringing out dicks together. After a few seconds of feeling his pecs to allow the cumming feelings to subside, I put my hands down to our dicks and used some manual stroking to change the activity. Putting our dicks together, I jacked our roots together. My own fluid began to drip and the skin of our dicks became like eels; slipping and squishing together. At this point Chuck made a move to be a more active member of the activities. He reached down to our dicks and moved my hand away. He then began to simultaneously jack us off. My own level of pleasure began to rise, and as he stroked our cocks, he watched me to see what kind of reaction he was producing. I noted with some relief that a smile formed on his lips and it seemed to me that he was beginning to learn what sex between men was all about. Instead of just being a receiver, he was beginning to be a giver. As he stroked our back to back cocks, he used his other hand to slide under my balls and stimulate them. Now I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm as the full feeling in my lower abdomen caused my cum muscles to tense. I told him to slow down a bit, because I didn't want either of us to cum so soon. Chuck then asked me to lie down on the bed. I did so and he lay beside me for minutes and looked at my body. His stare seemed to me to be a look of one who had never really examined another man's body. He ran his hand over my own chest hair and fingered my nipples. They too stood up and became hard. Then he put his hand to my cock and stroked it very slowly, looking at the way my foreskin slipped back, and then quickly forward over the glans of my penis. The lube of pre-cum made the snapping action of my foreskin over the head of my dick feel fantastic. Now it was me who began to clench his butt cheeks as I felt the orgasm approach. I thought I could hold out a bit longer, but I was wrong. Almost in a whisper, I told Chuck not to stop his stroking. "Right there......right there......" , I spoke and felt the orgasm build. Chuck knew I was cumming and stared at my cock as I uttered a series of short "Uhnn.....uhnnn...." bursts. I felt the semen course through my tubes and the incredible feeling of that first burst of my load as it squirted out. With my eyes closed, convulsing with the pleasure of squeeze after squeeze of cum muscles, my load scattered over my abdomen. I exhaled a short burst of breath as the last spasm left me. Chuck stared almost in disbelief, and spoke softly that he had never seen another man cum. I was in such a state of pleasure and relief that I didn't reply to his statement. Now Chuck put his fingers in one of the large puddles of cum and examined it. My load is very thick and will make long strings when freshly spilled. He took a thick clump of semen on his forefinger and put it to his lips and tasted it. After a few seconds, he repeated the action. I smiled and put my hand behind his head and pulled his lips to mine. We kissed for the first time, and we didn't hurry it. Our tongues met and fought. My own salty cum flavored the sweetness of the moment. Now my hand reached for his erect joint and started stroking. Chuck sat upright and swung his legs over my thighs just as I had done before. Now it was Chuck's turn as he masturbated sitting on my legs. I assisted him by gently pulling on one of his nipples and cradled his nuts with the other hand. It didn't take long. Chuck began to gasp and moan as his moment approached. His scrotum tightened to the point that his nuts all but disappeared behind his dick. He then began to moan in a low and continuous manner, with the pitch of his voice increasing suddenly. "Owww......owww.....owwww......", he shouted and leaned backward, bracing his body using his left arm. His erect penis was now pointing upward as the first spurt of cum left his prick and fell on me. His body jerked several times making his cum fall on me as well as the bed. His fist gripped his dick tightly and I saw that the color of his dick had become purplish in color. He then leaned forward over my body as the last convulsion jerked his frame. He then fell on my body, my arms pulled him tightly to my chest. I could feel the warm layer of cum cause our bodies to slide against each other. He lifted his face from my shoulder and our lips met again. This kissing was even more pleasing than the first, and we kissed and hugged each other for what may have been a half hour. We then lay side by side, continuing to touch and caress each other. I realized that it was approaching 5 o'clock and suggested we get in the shower and clean up. Chuck grinned a big one and said that a shower with another man was something else he had never done. We soaped each other and allowed the cool water to run over our bodies. I won't say that a shower with a friend is as pleasurable as sex, but this one came close. It was wonderful to be able to touch and caress each other, to be able to give the other person pleasure and assistance. Chuck left the house near 6 o'clock with the drill and bits. We hugged and kissed. I said "Good bye". Chuck replied simply, "Not for long......I'll need to return these to you......not on Monday, but next weekend." That was fine with me.