Gay Erotic Stories

My father had raised me almost all my life. My mother had left us when I was very young. A couple of months after my eighteenth birthday my father passed away in an automobile accident. He had made arrangements that I was to live with his best friend and business partner if anything ever happened to him. His name was Collin. Collin was to take care of my trust and me until I was 21. So I was to move in with Collin until I finished high school and went off to college. Collin was a very nice guy. He was kind of preppy. He was 42 years old, but extremely sexy. He stood a towering 6’3” and weighed about 185 pounds of toned muscle. He had dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. I was very nervous the day I pulled into his drive way with my things. I had known I was gay for years and I knew it would be difficult to live with Collin since I found him so attractive. As he walked out to the car wearing a pair of loose cotton shorts and a tank top, my cock began to stir in my pants. I knew living here would be a difficult task. He helped me unload the car and showed me to my room. After unpacking I was so tired I went straight to bed. The next morning I awoke and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. There I found Collin sitting at the breakfast table wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. He looked so sexy. Little dots of water were dripping off his wet hair and landing on his dark tanned chest that was almost totally smooth except for that light dash of hair that ran a perfect treasure trail down to the fold of the towel. He explained how sorry he was for not being properly dressed, but that he wasn’t accustomed to living with anyone. I told him there was nothing to worry about. The truth was that I could have looked at him all day long he was so sexy. As we sat there eating cereal, I couldn’t help but keep glancing over at his sexy chest. After breakfast I made my way back upstairs to shower. I had worked pretty hard to keep my body in good shape. I am about 6’1” and I weigh about 195 pounds. My chest is completely smooth. I have dark blonde hair and blue eyes. I hadn’t been with a lot of men at the time. I was more of a romantic: I wanted love and a relationship more than just sex, which was different from most young men my age, which is why I was more attracted to older men. Later that night I was at the house alone. Collin had gone out on some business and didn’t say when he would be home. I had been through a lot of stress lately and decided I would go for a late night swim in the pool. The exterior and pool lights were on but the house was far off from the road so I decided to go skinny-dipping. I walked outside and stripped down and dove into the pool. The warm water felt so great on my naked skin. I had been out there for a little while and was about to get out when I heard the door open from the living room; it was Collin. He was wearing a white terrycloth robe and carrying a bottle of wine and two glasses. As he approached, I became embarrassed and covered myself with my hands. He told me not to be embarrassed, that he didn’t care and asked if I would mind some company. As he removed his robe, I realized he was also naked. His cock was beautiful and fully erect. He was about 6 inches and uncut. With that I took my hands off my hard 71/2 uncut cock and took the glass of wine he offered me as he slid into the pool. He sat down beside me on the step and looked me right in the eyes. For the first time I realized it was possible that Collin was gay. He asked me if I had a girlfriend at school. I told him that I didn’t and that I really wasn’t interested in girls. I told him I hoped he wouldn’t be offended but that I was gay. With that he grinned at me and leaned in. He kissed me very deeply letting his hand slide up my leg slowly to my hard cock, taking it in his hand and beginning to stroke it slowly as he kissed me even more deeply. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him even more passionately. Our tongues began massaging intensely against each other as our warm bodies pressed tightly together. He took my leg and moved it to his side so that I was now straddling him. He pressed his body down on top of mine. The warmth of his body was flowing into mine as he began to stroke my cock. I pulled my mouth away from his slightly, sucking on his lower lip. As we parted, I whispered to him that this was what I had always wanted and he responded by saying that he, too, had wanted me for a long time. He then lifted me up by my hips and moved me to the side of the pool and sat me on the edge. He lightly held my cock at the base as he licked the head gently before slowly lowering his head on my cock. I placed my hands on his shoulders and leaned my head back in pure pleasure. He obviously was a man of experience. His tongue was amazing: He moved it slowly as he sucked my cock and he focused on the most erotic areas. I was almost to the point of no return when he slowly let my cock slide out of his mouth. He placed his hands gently on my chest and helped me lay back. He lifted my legs out of the water and moved them up to my chest. He repeatedly ran his tongue up my crack very softly, letting it flick inside ever so slightly every now and then to tease me. He began circling my puckered hole, with his tongue flicking it inside more and more. He began getting me very loose. Then he helped me back into the warm water and lay me back against the steps. He leaned forward and kissed me passionately as he began sliding his cock deep within me. He licked his way down to my chest as he began pumping his hard cock in and out of my warm ass. He began lightly nibbling at my nipples as his speed increased somewhat. He really knew how to work his cock. He kept switching grinding directions and pushing deeper and deeper. I could feel him within my body pumping in me. The warmth and passion was overwhelming. I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I shot my cum with great force, load after load between our bodies. The sensation caused him to increase his speed and force: It was extremely intense. He began moaning louder and louder. I grabbed his ass in my hands and helped to force him deeper and deeper into me. He arched his back and let out a deep moan as he finally began filling my ass with his cum. After he went limp and slid his cock out of me, he lay there holding me in the warm water. I told him I had decided I would enjoy living with him a lot. With a smile he told me he had wanted me for so long and had been waiting for me to turn eighteen, not knowing how fate would bring us together like this, and that being with me was just as wonderful as he imagined it would be. We got out of the pool and he wrapped me in a towel as we made our way up to his bedroom, which is were I began sleeping on a regular basis. I hope you enjoyed this story. I haven’t written many for people online to read and I would appreciate your feedback. Good or bad I would like to know what you thought about the story and you can send me your thoughts at Collegeman19782000@yahoo.com.