Gay Erotic Stories

David and I had been lovers for several months and were still in the experimental phase of our relationship when I happened on a catalog of lycra fetish wear. The smooth glossy lycra costumes really turned me on. Thinking of the slick material stretched over my smooth body and rubbing against my cock brought me to rigid erection. When I thought of how David would look encased in the tight, shiny fabric with his hard cock pressing against the crotch of a pair of slick stretch satin tights I nearly came. I left the catalog on the coffee table for David to find so that I could see his reaction. That evening as we sat relaxing after dinner David began to look through the day’s mail. I watched him with interest as he worked his way down the stack of magazines and catalogs. He stopped and began to leaf through the fetish wear catalog. “Wow!” David exclaimed, “Did you see this?” I smiled and looked at his crotch. It was visibly erect and pushing against the tight material of his jeans. I sat next to him and slipped my hand onto his bulging pants. “I hoped you’d have the same reaction as I did.” Our open mouths came together, we kissed and began tear at the buttons and zippers on each other’s clothes until we were stripped. I fell back onto the floor pleading, “Fuck me! Oh yes Babe, fuck me!” David followed me down pushing his drooling hardness into my tight ass. “Michael, you’re a nasty little bitch to set a trap like that for me!” David moaned “and, I’m going to fuck your horny ass off!” He rammed forward. We kissed again and writhed against each other, moaning, until we came in unison; David in my ass and I all over both of our bellies. “Order a couple of costumes for us” David panted as we lay kissing after our first encounter of the night. “I‘d really like to make love to you encased in spandex.” Of course, I followed David’s instructions and ordered several lycra satin full body suits, some beautiful long matching gloves and even several pair of thigh high, tight, spike heeled, stretch satin boots. I even ordered satin half masks to match the rest of the costumes. The next several weeks were filled with the anticipation of the arrival of the fantastic sexy costumes. We actually went out to a theatrical supplier and bought ballet tights to make love in; and we did make incredible love! On the day the costumes arrived I was home and could barely control myself as I saw the delivery guy coming up to the porch with a long white box. I waited until he rang and then left the box by the front door. As soon as he was in his truck I went out to retrieve the box. The driver saw me, smiled and waved. “Have a good time!” he shouted as he drove off. I looked at the box, it was marked ‘Fetish and Fantasy: The erotic lycra, PVC and leather resource.’ I laughed and waved back “We intend to!” I hurried inside to open the box and prepared for our evening of spandex encased ecstasy. I was now shaking with anticipation as I cut open the tape sealing our erotic treasure in its cardboard chest. The flaps of the box came open and I pulled out the wadded tissue covering the plastic wrapped garments. Lifting out the first plastic package I noted that it was held closed with a Velcro flap. I ripped open the flap and pulled out a dark wine colored stretch satin body suit. It draped limply in my hand and felt smooth and slick. The next package contained a bottle-green body suit. “The wine and the bottle” I mused. “I must be the bottle and contain the wine of David’s climax.” By now I had a massive hard-on and I unzipped the front of my jeans letting my erect penis free. Hurrying, I opened the remaining packages and laid out the wine red and bottle green costumes on the bed, feeling the smooth stretchy material and rubbing it over my erect member. Groaning and near climax from the feel of the satin I picked up the phone and called David. “Oh God, Babe! It’s here!” I panted into the phone. “Hurry, come home before I cream all over it! I’m so fucking hot!” I was babbling. All I wanted was for David to be with me, encased in the smooth stretchy satin and writhing against my excited lyrical body. “I’ll be right there!” David panted into the phone “Get ready!” I had already begun to strip and now I finished and began to tug on the skin-tight body suit. The stretchy spandex formed to me accentuating my legs like women’s hose and displaying my bulge and nipples in great detail as I pulled up the front zipper. Next I slid my feet into the long tapered then squared toes of the tall-heeled satin boots and stretched the double layer shafts up my legs. The multiple layers of spandex pressing against me felt wildly erotic and my cock grew even more rigid. By the time I slipped my hands and arms into the long stretchy satin gloves I was panting open-mouthed like I had run a mile. Lastly, I masked myself and lay back on the bed with my spandex encased legs spread wide rubbing my bulge with satin-gloved hands waiting for David. I heard the key in the downstairs door and David’s booted feet on the stairs. I lay back panting and rubbing my satiny bulge making my hardness visible to David as he walked through the bedroom door. Stripped of everything but his trim black gabardine trousers and glossy black leather ankle boots he stood for a moment looking at my satin encased body and slowly rubbing a hand over the bulging outline of his hardness. Then, he moved to the bed and leaned over me. We kissed and his hands explored the outline of my erect cock. “Yes Babe!” I moaned. “Feel me! Feel my throbbing excitement!” I was so hot for him that I could think of nothing but his smooth body against me, his hard cock pressing against mine and pumping hot juices over my crotch. David rose from the bed and opened the zippers on his boots, kicking them off and then dropping his trousers. His cock was wildly erect and drooling precum. Oh god, I wanted it! David tugged and stretched the wine red body suit onto his slim smooth body, pulling the material taunt to him as he closed the zipper. Everything was visible through the tight stretchy satin. David’s nipples and cock were outlined in perfect detail and the material actually cupped his buns, almost crawling into his ass. Next, David slipped on the shoulder length gloves stretching and working the tight satin spandex onto his fingers and arms. He turned and sat on the edge of the bed holding outstretched leg as he slipped his feet into the long, high-heeled satin boots and pulled them onto his legs. Finally, he placed the mask on his face, turned and rolled his satin encased body toward me. Again, we kissed long and passionate and open-mouthed with our tongues slithering over each other. David’s bulge was pushing against mine and I could feel the slick wetness of the precum that was beginning to soak our spandex tights. My gloved hands were sliding over the David’s slick satin clad buns drawing him tightly to me as I writhed beneath him. “God! This is so fucking hot!” David moaned thrusting against me. “You feel so slick and sensual!” I spread my booted legs wide and wrapped them around him drawing him even tighter against my body. “Oh! Babe! Cum!” I cried, “Shoot your hot load onto me! Soak me with your jiz!” David squirmed and writhed against my bulge and began to roll my nipples in his satin-gloved fingers. I could only moan and gasp in response; I had lost almost all control to the passion of our coupling. All I could think of, all I wanted was to feel David’s hot, flowing juices erupt and gush over my spandex encased crotch. David suddenly ceased all movement, then he pushed hard against me. I felt his body shudder and I cried out “Yes! Oh motherfucker yes!” as his thick, lava hot, semen gushed and spread over my groin. The hot wetness against my stiff cock brought me off and I joined David in climax, my jism squirting from my pulsating cock and mixing with his hot spunk through the soaked satin spandex of our tights. Our mouths came together and our tongues danced while our satin-gloved hands clawed at each other’s orgasmic writhing bodies. We writhed and spewed until our cocks were twitching and jerking but no longer pumping our juices. Then, we collapsed into a panting satin heap. Now, as our climax subsided we softly kissed and licked each other while our gloved hands slid over our bodies and between each other’s spandex clad, legs to fondle our wet softening cocks. Neither of us had ever experienced an orgasm as intense as this and we didn’t want our passions to wane. We lay there for nearly an hour using our lips, tongues and satin-gloved fingers to hold ourselves in a state of increasing stimulation and near ecstasy before experiencing our second climax. We came a total of five times that night, each time nearly as intense as the previous, before the magic of the satin spandex finally wore down enough to allow us to fall into slumber.