Gay Erotic Stories

I want to tell you about my first sexual experience. I was eighteen the first time I ever came with someone else, that person was my best friend. His name is John and he was also eighteen. The idea of gay sex had never even occurred to me up until this point, I was at the stage where you called someone gay to insult them. I liked to talk with John about girls and the things I would like to do with them. The thought of sex with another boy had just never entered my head. John was a little more experienced with girls than I was at that age, and so when we stayed over at each other's houses I always asked how far he'd got. We'd talk about girls' tits he'd seen and felt, who was a good kisser, that sort of thing. We told each other everything. One night when we stayed together, I don't remember how the conversation came up, but we started talking about masturbation. We were laying in bed at his house, he was on a mattress on the floor and I had his bed. We always used to go to bed quite early so we could talk secretly. I looked forward to our midnight chats more than spending the day round there. We lay together in silence for what seemed like hours whilst we waited for his mother to go to bed. If she heard us talking when we were supposed to be asleep she would shout at us, she was a bit of a scary mother. I was concentrating on not falling asleep, as was John. Eventually, we heard his mother go to bed. We waited for another eternity until we were sure she was asleep and then relaxed and began talking. I'd never admitted to anyone before that I wank, and nor had he, so neither of us said outright, "I masturbate." We just started talking about fantasies, and the girls we knew that we'd like to involve in our fantasies, "Oh, yeah! I'd toss off over her doing that, any day." That kind of thing. Gradually, it became clear to us that we both jack off. It seems silly saying this now as 99% of men masturbate and the other 1% are lying. But at that time, it was a big thing to say. We both sat silent as we thought to ourselves, ‘What are we saying here???' Then John just decided we already told each other everything, so we may as well just clear the air, "So, just for the record, do you wank?" "Yes, do you?" "Yeah. It's fun isn't it?" "Yeah." I said feeling strangely relieved, and really comfortable talking about this now. I realized as I was talking that I had a huge hard-on. I gave my cock a squeeze under the covers, massaging the tip. "I could just have one now actually!" I said, only half-joking and John laughed quietly. "I'm having one already!" John giggled. Before I knew what I was saying I blurted out, "Yeah, right, let's see it then." Fortunately John just laughed easily. "You first." He said. We kept talking about how often we did it, when we did it, how long it took, the best one we'd ever had, what we thought about when we did it, and I got extremely turned on talking so openly about something so secret. We lay there and we both knew we wanted to cum, I could tell from the gentle sounds coming from under the covers next to me that John was touching himself. I was fully erect now, and was savouring the prospect of cumming in the presence of someone else. But neither of us knew how to say it out loud. Eventually John said excitedly, "I've got a porn mag stashed in my cupboard, want to see?" "You have a porn mag and you've never let me see?" "Well, it's for wanking to, and I didn't know if you did or not. Shall I get it?" "Yes." I said firmly because I'd never seen a porn magazine, I don't even think I'd ever seen a girl naked until then. "Ok, but don't look when I stand up…." John said. He got out of bed and I watched as he went to the wardrobe, searched around silently for a few minutes and pulled out a magazine. It was quite dark so John couldn't see me looking at his boxers and the erect cock they concealed. I could make out that it was about six inches long and his body was young and firm. I admit I started to find him attractive then, but it was weird as he was my best friend. He came back and lay down. "Get up on the bed, I can't see it down there." I said, and after a few seconds thought, he got up on the bed. "No point being shy, seeing as we're being so open tonight, I suppose …." He said. "No, I suppose not." I said, looking at his stiff dick inside his underwear. He flicked on the torch he had pulled from the wardrobe as well, and opened the magazine. He pulled the covers over himself and we were in bed together. After a minute looking through the magazine, I turned to John and said, "I really could have a wank now, you know…." John didn't look at me as he said, "Go on then, I don't mind." "Are you going to as well….?" I asked, hoping he wasn't going to let me wank whilst he just lay there. I could already feel my cock shrinking at the thought of what I'd said, what if John didn't want to wank, I'd look really gay…. "Yeah. I need to cum." He said. We didn't say a word as we both removed our boxers. I reached for my cock which was rock hard, and I started to wank. The thing I remember most about this part wasn't the naked girls I was looking at, but the way the bed was gently shaking as my best friend masturbated next to me. His arm gently knocked me and I found this intensely exciting. He turned the page and there was a picture of an guy pointing his massive dick towards a very attractive girl who was spreading her ass cheeks. Both of us looked at the guy first, and we laughed a little nervously together. "My cock's way bigger than that." I said, provokingly. "Yeah right…. Prove it." He said, and I was a little shocked at what was happening, but I was really enjoying it. I could feel pre-cum already. "Go on, show me. You were looking at mine when I got into bed with you." "Yours was covered, though." "I'll show you mine after. Uncovered." John said, and I couldn't stop myself. This was all so exciting. "Okay." I pulled the covers slowly over my erection until I could feel the chill of the air outside the bed on my erection. It felt really naughty, and very erotic. John put the magazine down on the floor and shone the torch onto my dick. "Go on tossing it." I did as I was told, feeling unbearably horny at being watched. After a couple of minutes I said, "Your turn." And took the torch from John. He pulled the covers over our heads so we were both completely underneath. "Put the torch down between us so it lights up the whole space." I did this and looked down at his prick that was glistening with pre-cum. John wanked his six-inches and I did the same whilst we watched each other. I could feel my cum rising, but fought to keep it in for as long as possible. I wanted to see John cum first. "I've got an idea." John said, "Why don't we do each other. It'd just be like wanking ourselves, it's just tugging a cock, but it'd feel good to just lay there and let someone else do it…. We could pretend it's a girl doing it, or something." "Why pretend it's a girl? Who's first?" I said excitedly. "Do you want me to do you?" "Well, to be honest I was hoping to watch you cum before I cum…." I said. "And you can, when we do it again in a minute. I've got more than one load in me. Come on, I want to do you. Please?" "Okay." I lay on my back and got comfortable. Within a second I felt a hot hand on my cock and gently John began to toss me. I moaned as his other hand caressed my balls and stroked my thighs, "Do you like that? It's what I do when I do it myself." "I love it, you can do whatever you like to me…" I purred. His spare hand moved up my body to my nipples. He pinched them lightly and I groaned quietly. So he pinched them harder, and I lay there and allowed him to pleasure me. He rolled my nipples round and round in his fingers, one at a time, whilst jacking me off. Then his hand moved back down to my balls, I could feel the cum ready to explode out of me. I couldn't contain it any longer when his fingers pushed against my ass, and one slipped inside. He probed my ass as I spunked all over his hand and my stomach. He wanked me in hard, long strokes and I just kept pouring it out for ages, my body writhed on fire with waves of pleasure. When I came down form the incredible high, John was waiting expectantly beside me. I had made a great mess everywhere, and if I had stopped to think about what had just happened, I know I would have felt really weird and a little sick. But I didn't wait to think. I just moved down the bed and put my lips around John's hard prick. He made no attempt to stop me as I lovingly sucked at his helmet and slid my head up and down on it. I took as much meat as I could into my throat and began to stroke his balls with one hand whilst I wanked the base of his dick with the other. Almost immediately he was ready to cum, I could feel it in the way he started to fuck my mouth. I opened my mouth so he could just slide his cock over my tongue and all the way to touch the back of my throat. I licked at it as it moved in and out of my mouth, tasting the pre-cum. I decided to treat him to the same thing as he treated me to. I pushed two fingers against his asshole, but it was too tight to force them both in. So I put my fingers to my mouth and pushed them inside along with John's cock, getting them wet with saliva and pre-cum. I could taste his ass even after I took my fingers out and rubbed them against his hole again. This time they slipped in easily, and I stretched his ass out so it wasn't so tight. When I pushed another finger in, he came. He fucked my mouth hard and at the end of one deep thrust he stopped rigid, right in the back of my throat. I couldn't breathe as the first squirt shot right down my throat. I gagged and he pulled out a little, I was choking still as I wanked him hard and he flooded my mouth with his hot salty spunk. It tasted delicious, so thick and warm on my tongue, I just had to swallow it. I started drinking it and stopped choking, so I finished him off in long hard pulls at his dick whilst I rammed my fingers in and out of his ass and licked hard at his helmet. The cum was everywhere, all over my chin and lips, I tried to lick it all off as I moved back up the bed, but John wanted some. "That was amazing…." he said sounding very relaxed, "What does it taste like?" "Want to try some?" I said and John nodded. I took some of the cum I had squirted onto my belly off of me, and fed it into John's mouth. He licked it off and sucked at my fingers as if giving head. I felt my cock begin to stiffen again. "Do you think cum from different people tastes different?" John asked. "I don't know." I replied and took some more of my cum from my chest and tasted it myself. "I think my cum tastes the same as yours, what do you think?" John licked some cum straight off of my chin and considered it for a moment as he tasted. "I can't decide." He said and moved down my body to lick some of my cream off of me. His tongue started on my belly, worked its way up and lingered on my nipples. He cleaned the cum off of me and moved up my body again. "I think your cum is sweeter." He said. "Are you sure?" He licked some more of his own off of my chin, and then planted his mouth fully on mine. I felt his tongue dart in and he kissed me. We stayed kissing deeply and passionately for about ten full minutes, our hands moving over each others' bodies. He lay on top of me as we French-kissed and I could feel how hard he was again. He rubbed his cock against mine, fucking it as if he was fucking a girl. I lay there and let him screw my dick, feeling his hardness and his balls against mine. I let him get himself off on me as we kissed, his second load was nowhere near as thick as the first, I remember thinking I was glad I had sucked him off the first time so I got a nice full load. But it still felt horny as he gushed his hot juice onto my hard cock. I felt it run down my balls and onto my ass where it still felt warm. He collapsed onto the bed next to me, exhausted. And I lay there feeling thoroughly fucked, covered in cum, but still hard and horny. John was falling asleep where he was, so I shook him and placed his hand on my cock. "I haven't finished yet, you've cum twice, I've only cum once. I want to cum again." John looked up at me with sleepy eyes. "What do you want me to do? I don't think I want to suck you. I'm not horny at all now, and I don't think I'd like it if I'm not horny. I'll do it for a bit if you want, though…." Slightly disappointed, I straddled John's chest and he opened his mouth. I pushed my dick in and fucked his mouth for about five minutes, John licking at the underside of my cock. I pulled out and John was half asleep. I thought for a second, and then got very excited,"Can I fuck you in the ass?" I asked. "Sure… Don't have to do anything…." He murmured. I rolled him over onto his back and spread his legs a little. My cock was wet with saliva and cum, but his ass was still too tight as I tried to force my cock in. I wondered what else I could use for lubrication, I asked John but he was almost asleep and couldn't think of anything. I looked carefully at the ass I wanted to fuck, and then it came to me. I moved closer to his ass with my face and licked slowly from John's balls up and up. I pushed spit into his ass with my tongue and licked around his ring, making sure it was really wet. I stayed licking him out for a few minutes until he was groaning with pleasure. Then I tested it with a finger. It slipped straight in so I pushed another in. When these two fingers were fully in as deep as I could get them I was satisfied. I pushed the head of my dick against his wet ass and it went in easily. I forced as far as I could up him in one go, and John cried out in pain. I hoped his mother wouldn't hear and come to see what we were doing. She'd get a shock when she saw me humping her son's ass, but luckily she never appeared. I don't know if John was asleep when I fucked him, but he didn't make another sound. I fucked him for around ten minutes until I couldn't hold on and more. I poured out the huge globs of cum as deep in John's ass as I could get, it felt like I was cumming for hours. I pulled out after I'd finished spunking and looked at John's fucked ass. Cum dribbled from it and I was tempted to lick it out, but by now I was shattered and I had to sleep. I leaned over and kissed John goodnight, but by now he was fully asleep. I closed my eyes and thought about what had happened. I admit I felt very odd, but there was such a great excitement also. I wondered if I was gay, but decided it didn't really matter. I'd find out at some point. I put my arm around John and we slept together. If you like this story, I'll tell you what happened the next day ….