Gay Erotic Stories

When I had just turned eighteen I was still on this year-round swim team. And every day of the week I would go to practice faithfully. One day I was splashing around in the pool, and my coach made me do an extra twenty laps. Even though I was pissed off at him I still thought that he was one of the most beautiful men I had ever seen. Now by this time in my life I had already admitted that I was gay, but I had just not admitted it to anybody else. So after I had completed my laps, I hit the showers. The shower stalls were separated into individual stalls, but they had no doors, so you could see the person across from you showering. Anyway, I went to my locker, undressed, got my towel and went to the showers. There was practically no one there, because I had to stay late. So I was in the showers, and minding my own business, when I turn around to see this thirty something year old man jacking off in the shower stall across from me. I was stunned, and I began to rise, if you know what I mean. So I turned back around and began to continue showering. Then I feel a soft poke on my back. It was that man, and the thing that was poking me was his eight inch dick. I gave him a very confused look, and he just nodded his head and knelt me on the floor. So what do you think I did? I sucked the fuck out of him. I had always dreamed about this moment, but now it was real. I kept sliding up and down until he finally cried out and WHAM! That dick let out so much cum I had no chance in swallowing it all. Although I did get most of it some squirted out onto his chest and all over my face. He then stood me up and kissed me for a very long time, until we heard a voice, "What's going on in here?" I then knew it was over, it was coach, and I knew he would tell my parents, but shockingly following his last statement he asked, "Can I come in?" I looked at the mystery man and nodded my head yes. I had been longing for this moment for a long time. Coach started to take of his Speedo swim suit, but I knocked his hands out of the way and grabbed his arm. I then led him into where the lockers were, and my shower friend followed me. Then I took my coach and sat him down on the bench and slowly felt his swimmer legs and his partially hairy chest, though most of it was shaved. Then I slowly pulled down his trunks, first reveling head, and then all the way down to the base. Finally, his big balls were hanging out and I got a look at his ten inch cock! My eyes bulged out as I dove in and almost swallowed the entire thing. I could smell his manhood in his hairy balls. Suddenly I started to feel something tingle at my ass. There I saw the shower man. I had forgotten him in all the excitement. He was fingering me as I blew the piss out of coach's crotch. Then I felt excruciating pain in my ass as the shower man slowly slipped his wet cock into my also wet ass. And at that same moment, coach burst into my mouth and this time I got it all. I then got off of coach, stood up as far as possible, and kissed him, so that he could taste his own cum. Meanwhile shower man was tearing up my virgin ass. He cummed continuously for about three minutes. Then slowly pulled out and I once again gave him a blow job to taste my ass mixed with his cum all over his dick. It was wonderful. When I got up, coach was gone! The shower man kissed me goodbye, and left back to the showers. I went back to my locker, got dressed, and started to leave. I kept thinking maybe he was embarrassed, but why. As I left I saw coach and he told me, "Good practice today, maybe we could do it again sometime." I smiled and left the locker room. If you are wondering if we ever did it again, well, let's just say that I had to stay after practice and do some extra laps a few times every month. Now I don't mind it so much anymore.