Gay Erotic Stories

Bobbie and I had spent a great first time together and he left the next morning telling me he wanted to spend as much ime together as possible. I had no problem with that, being that he lived behind my parents house, it was easy to see him a lot. Not to much time passed when we were able to figure out when we could be together again, my parents were going away and taking my brother and sister with them. They would be gone 3 or 4 days..perfect. I asked if they minded if I had a friend over while they were gone and of course they didn't , they loved Bob after all, we were nice Catholic boys who grew up together. Bob had to work during the day, so I waited around all day for him to come home. I tried not to touch myself even though I was very excited at the thought of what might happen. Thank goodness the time seem to go by and 6pm came soon. When bob arrived, he looked like he had a long day, waiting tables, his shirt was untucked and he was dragging his feet. bob was about 5'8 , l45, tightly muscled and about 6" uncut. I am about 5'7 l45, a little more hair on my legs, and 6" uncut. I have a little broader build but we fit nicely together. I offered Bob a beer and asked him if he wanted to get out of those clothes and change into his suit for a swim he said he needed a backrub bad, and although tired he had been thinking about this nite all day. We locked up the house and headed for my bedroom. I told him this was our nite and no one else existed but us.... I wanted him to let go of any inhibitions... he did. I slowly helped him out of his cloths peeling back his shirt and moving closer to him. I put my lips on his shoulders and kissed them gently. Bringing my lips to his chest and licking and sucking his nipples, he just stood and moaned, gently moving his hands over me, I sat him down on the bed and started to take his pants off , peeling back over his hips, exposing his now hard cock, I stop and take off his shoes, slowly removing his socks.. Bob had great feet, nice round toes and smooth feet, I though they were very sexy, so I helped myself to a taste, he loved it. Going back to his pants I took them off and pushed him back on the bed. We kissed hard and our tongues found each others. I slowly kissed and licked him till I found his cock, leaking and waiting for my lips. I swallowed the whole thing loving the way it felt when I could feel his pubes on my nose. Up and down, using my tongue to drive him crazy, he spread his legs wider and moaned deep. I lifted his hips so I could get a taste of his ass, he never had anyone lick him there, and he loved the way I eat him out, it tasted so good, my tongue found his crack and I licked his sweet hole till my tongue was sore. As Always, If you're under 18 or this type of story is illegal where you come from. This story never happened, although I wish it did, most of the non-sex part is real. I have changed the names to protect those involved. I met Chris at about the same time I met Rachel. I had kind of always suspected I was gay, but I figured it was either just a phase or else I was doing something wrong. I went out with Rachel for about 7 months, but I finally broke up with her when I came to grips with my homosexuality. I only told her and my friend Amber that I might be gay, because they were the only ones I could trust. Later, I came out completely to Amber and told her about my crush on Chris. I had wanted Chris for so long. He was really cute. He was about 5'5", really strong and kind of muscular. He had wavy blond hair, and nice legs. I always snuck peeks at his legs when he wasn't looking. They were covered with golden hair. All I could think about was how much I wanted to lick every inch of his body. He had a really great chest. I loved it when I went swimming with him and my other friends because I got to see him with his shirt off. I jacked off thinking about him all the time. God, I wanted him so bad. I am about 5'10", not very muscular, but very cute. I have a pretty big dick, I figure, for my size, about seven inches. Me and my friends talked about stuff like that all the time. They knew how often I jacked off, (thank God they didn't know to what), How big my dick was, etc. I knew from Chris that he had about a 5 and a half inch dick, which didn't surprise me at all, because he is pretty small. We had sleep overs together all the time, and me and the group got together every weekend. We usually played Truth or Dare. This particular game of Truth or Dare was my dream come true. I had told Amber earlier that I wanted her to dare me to french kiss Chris (we allowed gayness and lesbians at these get togethers). Well, it came to my turn and sure enough, she did. I was so excited, but I didn't want to seem to eager, so I agreed. He came over to me and we locked lips, and his tongue slipped into my mouth. It was the greatest feeling I have ever had. I smelled his manliess and tasted his sweet flavor. I wanted the kiss to last forever, but sadly, the ten seconds ran out quickly. I stared at him across the room for the rest of the night. He was such a stud. That night, I went home and jacked off about 5 times while thinking of him. I pictured seeing him naked, and fucking and sucking him all day long. It was then I knew I had to tell him my feelings. The next day in class, I made it really obvious I was gay. I stared at his body all day. I was sure he had to notice me. I figured he'd call me to see what my problem was. He did: HIM: What the fuck was your problem today, Jason? I saw you staring at me all of Spanish class. ME: There's something I have to tell you, Chris. God this is hard... I'm gay, and I really like you a lot (silence) ME: I'll understand if you never want to talk to me again, I just had to tell you. HIM: FUCK YOU! Why'd you have to say that. He hung up the phone. I was pretty devastated. I cried all that night. That night was the first time in a while I hadn't jacked off to his image. I came to school the next day, and I saw him in the hall before school. He came over to me, and I figured he was gonna kick my ass. "I'm sorry," he said. He gave me a big hug right in the middle of the hall. "What do you want to do about the English project?" I asked. "I'll come over to your house today so we can work on it," he replied. After school, he got on my bus and we rode to my house. I unlocked the door and threw it open. As soon as the door was close, he told me he wanted to talk to me. "SHIT," I thought, "I'm done for." We sat down in my den, and I asked him what was up. "Well," he said, "what you said last night brought out a lot in me. And, in all honesty, I have had a crush on you since I first saw you. I was just shocked that you were gay too. I always thought you were straight." He didn't get a chance to say another word, because I was all over him. Our lips touched, and I threw my tongue into his mouth. I wrapped my arms around his waist and kissed him passionately for what seemed like hours. I then felt a hand where I had never felt another one before. He was undoing my belt. This was the moment I had been waiting for. I lifted his shirt over his head and sat back for a moment, just relishing every moment with him. I took my lips off his, and trailed my tongue down to his neck, which I sucked and licked on while he moaned. I moved down to his right nipple. I circled my tongue around it and felt it get hard in mouth. I moved to his other nipple and drenched it, not wanting our love to end. I reached his shorts, and kept moving all the way down to his feet. I saw his sandals and took them off. I sucked each of his toes. All I could think about was happy I wanted to make him. I moved back up to his waist and removed his shorts. There he sat in his boxers. Without another word, I slowly pulled them down with me teeth. I almost came right there when I saw his cock. God it was so beautiful. I licked the head, and then breathed on it, making him shiver. I put the whole head in my mouth and shoved it all the way down my throat in one motion. I ran my tongue along the underside, feeling every sensitive inch. I knew he wasn't going to last long. He put his hands behind my head and pushed my head down to meet his thrusts. "Oh Jason" he started to moan "oh FUCK yeah! I'm coming!!!" He shot his hot cum into my waiting mouth. I had tasted my own before, and that tasted pretty good, but this was like heaven. I swallowed all of it, and moved back up to his mouth. Our tongues entwined again, his cum mixing between us. "I've got to have you in my mouth," he said, almost pleading with me. He dropped to his knees as I stood up, and pulled down my pants. That day, I wasn't wearing any underwear, so it was easy access. He didn't say anything, just began licking the head gently. He licked and swirled his tongue around my waiting cock. He took the head in his mouth and began moving down. He got about 3/4 of the way down before he ran out of room. It was unbelievable. I saw his cock rising to half-mast, and I thought it needed some more attention. I maneuvered my self around, and took his hot dick into my mouth. We were 69ing with incredible fury. My thrusts were meeting his thrusts. I could feel the cum building in my cock. I knew it was coming. He was too. I could feel his balls clenching and then I felt his cum in my mouth just as I released into his. We laid there, totally spent, for about a minute before I got up and went back to his mouth. We kissed passionately, our saliva and cum mixing in each other's mouths. I asked him "Do you want me to fuck you?" as I noticed my dick was rising again. "Yes, I want to feel your cum inside me," he said. Nothing more needed to be said.