Gay Erotic Stories

The best time in summer camp was when I got a chance to really see my counselor. I was in my late teens then, and was tasked to clean a storage shed where the sports equipment was kept. Well, after a bit of cleaning I decided it was time to take care of a little problem that was growing in my shorts. I took off my shorts and started to jack off in the corner, when all of a sudden the door opened and my counselor was standing there. He was gorgeous, looked kind of like the guy from Quantum Leap. I pulled my shorts up, hoping he did not catch me. He told me that was enough and that now I should shower and call it a night. 15 minutes later I was headed for the shower and as I entered into the bathroom, I found my counselor standing by the door with a tool box, saying that one of the pipes broke and that it would be a few minutes before they would be fixed. I told him I had to use a toilet anyway and he said, use the one on the very end, because it was the only one with water in it. I went to the end and opened the half wooden door and sat down to take care of the business I was interrupted before. I heard the stall door next to mine open and shut and saw that it was my counselor's pants that were being lowered. He sat with his ankles inward indicating that his legs were spread and by the way his belt was moving he was pumping. I got so hot right then and there, I tapped my foot on the floor, almost under the partition. He said, "Come on over." I went into the next stall and saw his nice 6 pack abs and an 8 in cock needing attention. I fell to my knees and went to work immediately on him. As I stroked his balls, they tightened and I knew he was close. He moaned and I pulled my head back--just in time for him to shoot his load in my face, the feeling made me shoot mine in my shorts. He said the pipes are fixed and I should get cleaned up. This never happened again, but damn, it was the best day at camp!