Gay Erotic Stories

As a senior in High School, I was always looking for a girl. It seemed like my luck always ran short. Well, I pretty much knew I was gay when I saw him. It was the beginning of the distance running season and I found him joining the team. I had always thought he was a football player. I guess I was wrong. As the season went on, I found he was a pretty good runner. His name was Will and I wanted him. It was the first race and we had to change into our tank tops that we ran in. Well, he took off his shirt and I casually glanced over at him and found rock hard pecks and a six pack. This boy was a freshman too! I couldn't believe how chiseled he was. Right then and there I wanted to run my tongue over every inch of that chest. The rest of the season I admired his body and snuck a peak every time I could. I wanted to believe so bad that he wanted me too. If you have every admired someone, you know that you look for things in common. That's what I did. He had a locker number '75, the same year I was born. He sometimes looks at me in class, has his gym locker right next to mine. Another thing about him was that he was real shy. I wondered about him and why he was like that. As far as I knew, he'd never had a girlfriend. Damn it, I wanted to find out if he looked at me as I did at him. Will was a big basketball and baseball fan. He loved the sports with a passion. Well, distance running season ended and on he went to Basketball. I went to see one of his game but nothing came of it. Well, after the new year I joined the track team. Basketball season was about to end and I wondered if he would go out for the distance team again next year. One day in February, I was in my Math class and so was Will. The math teacher was also the Baseball coach, Coach Millner. Well, on this day, Coach asked Will if he definitely was going into Track and not Baseball. I got the weirdest feeling inside me when I heard this. Why would Will quit Baseball, a sport he loved, and go out for Track? Will knew I was in Track. Could this be a reason?? I would soon find out. Track season started well. Will and I talked more than we did in the Distance season. I decided to watch his eyes at the next track meet. All of the sprinters had good bodies and I would see if Will liked what he saw. The day came and we walked over to the track. His eyes immediately fell on all the boys with the great bodies and sweaty chests. I looked down at his short and saw something jerk inside. I knew when we got back to the locker room tonight, we would have some fun. The meet ended around 9pm and we headed back. We got in the locker room and him and I changed. His chiseled chest hadn't changed much and I wanted it right there and then. "Don't go anywhere after everyone leaves. I need to talk to you in private," I said looking over at him. "Sure," he said. Everyone cleared out of the locker room and we were left alone. "What's up?" he asked looking at me. I moved closer to him and whispered in his ear, "I know about you. I saw who you were looking at during the track meet and I just wanted to say..." I stopped and grabbed his cock with my left hand. Suddenly I felt in pulse beneath my fingers. He gasped and then relaxed. That was when I knew he was gay. "I want you to experience pure heaven," I said looking into his blue eyes. I got down on my knees and started to undo his belt. "Wait," he said looking down at me. "I don't want to fuck you. Not yet anyway." "Don't worry, just relax. We're not going to fuck, just, have some fun." His belt was undone and I unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his zipper. White briefs were underneath. I could see his cock, hard, underneath them. He didn't have much hair under his arms, which I had noticed before. So I wasn't expecting that big of a cock on him. Pulling down his whites, I saw he had a 4" cock. Not bad. I could feel him trembling and I was sort of scared too. If someone came in on us, we would be in trouble. This being my first time, I was also nervous. I closed my lips around his pale head and then my tongue touched. I stroked his head with my tongue while he moved against the lockers and started to moan. I pulled his small cock totally into my mouth sucking the whole time. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft and kept doing so until his cock gave a little jerk and started twitching. He spit up in my mouth and I immediately spit it on the floor. He started to stroke some more to get all the cum out and then got his stuff together. He moved his mouth close to my ear and said, "don't tell anyone about this." "Sure, " I answered, "who am I going to tell??"