Gay Erotic Stories

It was October of my eighteenth year. Mom and Dad had a class reunion to go to, and so they decided I should spend the weekend with my cousins, Mike and Carl. They don't have a mom, since she walked out a long time ago, but their dad, my dad's brother, takes care of them. It was late that night, and Carl was in his room smoking weed and jacking off to some raunchy porno magazine while Mike was out drinking with some friends. I had been doing pushups in my uncle's room, admiring my figure in the full-size mirror on his doorway. I was about 6 feet, with broad shoulders, hard, huge pecs, uneven abs, and large nipples, although it all fit together extremely well. My ass was round and perfectly shaped, and my cock was about 8 inches, which was good enough for me. It was about that time that something caught my eye on the other end of the room. It was a video tape with guys all over the cover; butch naked guys fucking each other up the ass, huge white guys going down on a giant black cock. What the hell was this, I wondered? Was my uncle gay? "What are you doing, Tom?" I turned around, dropping the video and blushing from head to foot. Not only was I hardly dressed, but I had been caught looking at a video of gay men having sex. And from the tent in my pants, it was crystal clear what I had thought of it. My uncle was standing there in the doorway, smiling. He was wearing jeans without shoes or socks on, and his flannel shirt hung open, displaying a rippling chest and well-set abs, a construction worker's reward. He wasn't dark, but the black chest hair that lightly covered his pecs made him seem that way. His five o' clock shadow framed his strong-jawed face, and a cigarette hung from his mouth. His eyes were locked on mine. Suddenly, I realized that I wanted him. That quick! "Tom?" I stammered, "Yes, sir?" "You saw that video, Tom?" "Yes, sir." His eyes didn't move. Neither did his cigarette. "You a fag, Tom?" How was I supposed to answer? "Um…I don't know, sir. I don't--" He stopped and closed the door, taking off his shirt and tossing it on the bed. He could tell I was getting hot watching that incredibly muscled chest in motion. I was scared to death. His eyes finally dropped to my pecs, and he touched one of them lightly. "You're hard as a rock, Tom… in more ways than one." He smiled and took out his cigarette, running his tongue over his thin lips. I couldn't take it anymore--I needed release. I moved forward and we caught each other in a hot, intense embrace. I groaned as his muscles rippled against my own hard chest. Take me now, God, I thought. He started to open his pants, and his huge member sprang out, bigger than I had ever thought. I had seen some huge cocks before, being on the basketball and wrestling teams, but my uncle beat them all. He must have been a foot long. He grinned. "You ever suck cock, kid?" I shook my head. "Try it." I lowered my head and looked at the massive cock staring up at me. Without wasting any time I opened my mouth and slid my head down, beginning to bob up and down and taste the sweaty wonders of a man's penis. My god he tasted good! I began to use my tongue, first swirling it all over the cylindrical rod, and then just along the bottom. Next Unc looked at me and grinned. Suddenly he erupted in my mouth, and his hot cum sprayed onto my tongue and down my throat. I started gulping it down, lusting for him like I had never thought possible. I was hooked. Completely. More to follow.