Gay Erotic Stories

It all started with my play. See, I'm trying desperately to be an actor, and my best friend told me of a play he was auditioning for. Since I had just finished a play and had an open schedule I thought," What the hell?" When I got to the theatre, I was escorted in by a cute young guy, around my age. He led me in and I sang and read for the directors who said they would call me back. Blah Blah blah..time passed. I made it into the show and it turned out that the cute guy I met whom I will call Timothy was our stage manager. Here are some physical descriptions. My name is Eugene, I’m about 5-7, 155 lbs, Mexican, brown hair, gold eyes and somewhat good build. Timothy on the other hand is also Mexican, probably 130, 5-9, black hair, and these deep brown eyes. He is just short of being a god and I love him for it...but I’m skipping ahead. Our friendship developed and we started hanging out. I was bi sexual at the time...(typical transition period) and Timothy even talked me into asking out a girl I liked. After I did that I was dropping him off and we decided to play twenty questions. He asked. " Are you gay?" I said " No" Then I asked " Are you gay? " and he said " No" Turns out he thought of himself as Bi also. Well when we found out that each other was bi; we decided to hang out the next day. So Timothy comes over to my house and we play some Mario Kart. We only had the afternoon to hang out because he was acting in a show that night and I had a date with that girl. So we had been playing Mario Kart for about an hour when we started making sex jokes and the idea comes up to play strip Mario Kart. Surprisingly, he agreed. First round, I won, actually for the first few rounds I won...Timothy sat on my bed in a wife beater t-shirt and jeans. I let him win a few rounds so I was in my own t-shirt and jeans. Then I won again and turned to him.' " Wife beater" I said. " Off with it" " No...!" He protested" The next round." So I agreed and won again. " Wifebeater!" I repeated, " Take it off: I was so excited because I could just imagine what his chest would look like. " Jeez, Eugene.' He started, " Your so anxious to make me lose my clothes, why don’t we both just strip to our underwear." It was a joke. I knew it was a joke. We continued to play Mario Kart and I continued to ask for his wife beater till I stood up and started to take off my shirt. " What are you doing?" He asked, shocked. " I thought we were stripping down to our underwear..." I said, acting innocent. " That’s fine with me" He said. Suddenly his wife beater was off and I was staring at his chest. His body was perfectly formed. Six pack, but skinny, and a strong chest. We both stood bare chested and I reached for my pants button. Sliding them down to reveal white boxers, I turned to him. He slid down his jeans to show me his white briefs. He had a huge bulge. I was up and raring to go. My boxers had tented out and my six and a half inches was pushing at the elastic band. We sat on my bed in our underwear... " Now what? " I asked " Now what?" He repeated. I tackled him. He had no chance. Before he even realized it I was pinning him down and kissing him. And before I knew it he was kissing me back. We rubbed touched, and kissed. It seemed like forever before my hand reached down to his bulge. I could feel how hard it was...and it was way to big for both my hands. I grabbed his underwear and freed his dick from its restraints. I was I shock IT was huge. Surrounded by Black pubes, his eight-inch cock stood straight up. Without thinking I engulfed it in my mouth and started sucking. " Hold it, your going to make me cum." He said. " I want you to." I told him with my mouth full. " I might not be able to cum again." He said, out of breath. " You will..." I said as I sucked. Suddenly his back arched and I tasted his juice shooting up against the roof of my mouth. It was warm and sticky and surrounded my teeth and tongue. I sucked and sucked hoping he would shoot forever. It was my turn and he wasted no time. He pulled off my boxers and my cock stood at attention. He started stroking it and teasing it before he began to suck. It was the best damn blowjob I had ever had. (And I’ve had a lot) It was only a few seconds before I was shooting down his throat also. We lay next to each other looking into each other’s eyes and kissed again. I turned him over and straddled him rubbing his dick against my ass. " Have you ever had sex with a guy?" I asked. " Yeah" He said. " You?" " No" I admitted." But I want to. Well I don’t want to. But I probably will...and someday I want to. I want it to be the right person, someone I trust and not a stranger. Maybe a friend." As I said this, I squirmed so his dick moved right up in to my crack. " What kind of friend?" He asked. " A boyfriend?" " Uh no." I said, backing off" I have a strict policy on men and women. Women are forever and men are for fifteen minutes. I don’t ever break those rules. I want to do this with just a friend I trust." " Do you trust me?" He asked. " We'll see." I said and leaned in to kiss him again. Just as our tongues touched, I opened my eyes and saw the clock. " Oh my god, we’re late" I said." I have a date!" " And I have a show" He jumped up. We got dressed in a hurry and ran out the door. But somehow I knew that the moments we shared would be repeated. To be continued. Candlesintherain@aol.com