Gay Erotic Stories

A few weeks after my first encounter, I found an envelope on my desk: "She's out of town again this weekend. I'll be working out Friday night at 10." I popped a hard-on immediately. Friday! It was only Tuesday! It was hard to keep my mind on work the rest of the week. Normally, I jerk off at least once a day. I decided to hold off until Friday. God, I kept thinking about this all week. Finally, Friday night arrived. I went down to the gym. As I described in my last encounter, our work building has its own gym, and anyone who has a key to the building can use it whenever we want. The building was deserted and I wound my way through the basement to the gym. I changed into a pair of shorts and walked into the weight room. There was Jeff, alone in the room. He had been working out for a while. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and I could see a light layer of sweat on his chest. "Hey dude! Come over here and spot me, please." I went over and helped him put some more weight on the barbell. I spotted him while he did two sets of bench presses. My crotch was inches from his face, and I had a pretty obvious hard-on. I could feel him breathing on my crotch during his reps. "Your turn," he said with a smile. I'm not quite as strong as Jeff, so I took off 20 lbs. from the barbell and got into position. I made it through the first set, but was tending to twist my body and had some problems keeping my legs down. "Hold on a sec," Jeff said, as he moved to the other end of the bench. He knelt down and grabbed my ankles. "Try it now." I started my next set while Jeff had a firm grip on my ankles. After the third rep, I felt his hands move from my ankles up my leg. By the sixth rep, his hands were crawling up my shorts, and I felt a tongue on my thigh. I was rock hard by this time, but I am also a little ticklish. The tongue was just a little too much, and I twisted hard, losing control of the barbell. "Shit!" I yelled as it came down on my chest. Jeff lunged forward and half-caught the barbell before it hit me. He was able to slow it down enough so that it didn't hit too hard. It mainly knocked the wind out of me, but it didn't hurt too much. "Are you OK? I'm sorry. I guess that wasn't such a good idea," Jeff said. "Yeah, I'm alright. You caught it just in time. Now just get it off me," I gasped. Jeff was half lying on my chest, and was half supporting the weight. He moved up so that he was straddling my chest and picked up the barbell and put in on the rack. "Well, this is an interesting position," he grinned. I looked down, and his dick was half out of his shorts and was getting bigger by the second. He pulled down his shorts by the waistband, and his dick fell out. It rapidly grew to its full length and hit me in the chin. I opened my mouth and engulfed it. "Ahhhhhhhh!" Jeff moaned. I sucked on that dick for a few minutes. I could taste his precum. Jeff reached behind him and rubbed my dick through my shorts. "Let's go into the steam room again," Jeff whispered. He hopped off me and went into the locker room. I entered the locker room and saw a trail of clothes. First his shoes, then socks, then shorts which led into the shower/steam room area. My clothes were quickly dumped next to the entrance. I pulled my trusty condom out of my pocket, and I opened the door. Jeff was lying on his back on the bench, stroking his dick. I climbed on top of him in a 69 position. We engulfed each other's dicks. "Mmmmmmmmmmm!" I moaned. He apparently liked the vibrations in my throat around his dick because somehow it seemed to get even harder. I had my arms wrapped around his waist, and I started playing with that awesome butt. I massaged those tight buns while I sucked. Jeff was really getting into it because he started to thrust harder into my mouth. I moved one hand around to hold the base of his cock. On one of his thrusts into my mouth, I stuck my finger in to get it wet with spit. I moved back to his gorgeous ass. I slowly pulled apart his ass cheeks and ran a finger over the opening to his chute. He jumped as soon as I touched the opening. "Shit! Don't do that, man. I'm not into that!" Jeff said. But his dick started oozing more precum, and I could tell he really liked it. "Do what? This?" I said, as I touched the opening again. "Ahhhhh! Yes! I mean, no! I mean... Ahhhhh!" Jeff gasped as I pushed my finger into his ass. I slowly moved my finger in and out of his ass. "Oh God! Awww fuck! That's so good!" Jeff moaned. The steam was making a pretty good lubricant, and after a few minutes, I was able to push two fingers into his ass. "Ah! Fuck me, dude! I want to feel that dick in me! Do me, now, before I change my mind!" Jeff whimpered. He didn't have to ask me again. I whipped open the condom and put it on. I pushed that stud onto his knees on the bench and slowly pushed in. "Ahhhhhhhhhh! Baby! I never thought it would feel this good! Fuck me harder!" he screamed. I pounded that straight-boy ass. Jeff was moaning and whimpering. He was begging me to fuck him harder. I reached around and twisted his nipples. Then... "What the hell is going on here!" a voice came from the now open door. Through the steam, I could see someone standing there. The figure moved into the room. He was wearing a janitor's uniform. The name "Doug" was embroidered above the shirt pocket. "Getting the best fuck of my life, that's what!" Jeff said. "Took you long enough to show up, Doug." What?! Jeff had planned this? "So this is the dude you told me about, huh? Nice ass." Doug said as he started stripping. He was eyeing my body with an appreciative look. I watched him strip off his shirt, revealing an incredible chest: smooth, huge pecs, and a washboard stomach. His head was almost clean-shaven, and he was hot! When he pulled down his pants, a hard 8-inch cock fell out. My cock was still planted in Jeff's ass. I kept thrusting into him. Doug climbed onto the bench, standing over Jeff and pointed his cock at my face. I didn't need an invitation. I swallowed him down to the base. I swirled my tongue around the shaft and sucked for all I was worth. "Oh fuck! You were right about his mouth, Jeff!" Doug moaned. He placed his hands on my head and pounded my mouth while I pounded Jeff's ass. After a few minutes, Doug got off the bench and moved behind me. He started kissing my neck and worked his way down my back. He pulled apart my ass cheeks, and I felt a tongue flicking at my ass hole. Each time I pulled back from Jeff's ass, that tongue would go further into my ass. "Ahhhh! Ohhhh!" I heard myself moan. I heard that familiar sound of a condom wrapper opening, and prepared myself. I leaned over Jeff's back and spread my own legs. Doug slowly pushed his dick into my ass. "Fuck me!" I shouted. "Fuck me!" Jeff shouted. Doug pounded my ass, and I pounded Jeff's ass. Our moans and yells echoed off the steam room walls. "Fuck! Oh, yeah!" I pulled out of Jeff's ass. He turned around and put his face under my crotch. My cum shot out and hit his face. Four days of cum blasted out and coated his face. Jeff's tongue came out and licked my spunk that was dripping down his face. Doug leaned over and kissed Jeff. He licked Jeff's face and cleaned off my cum. "God, that tastes so good!" Doug said. He pulled out, flipped me on my back, lifted my legs, and pushed back into me. Jeff moved to my face, and I swallowed his cock. After a few minutes of sucking, Jeff was ready to shoot. He pulled out of my mouth and shot his cum all over my face and chest. He even blasted far enough to hit Doug in the stomach. Doug pulled out of my ass, pulled off the condom, and blasted all over me from the other direction. He came hard enough to hit Jeff. They leaned over me, and they both gave me a tongue bath, licking up every last drop of cum. We get together every once in a while. Eventually, I got Doug's ass. But that's another story...