Gay Erotic Stories

It was a Friday night and three of my buddies and I were looking forward to having a little fun with some girls that one of them had rounded up. My name is Trent and my buddies are Spence, Josh, and Eric. We've been close since high school and all decided to go to the same college afterward. Now we were seniors and were staring graduation in the face, but thank God it was still only December. Spence had gone to get the girls because he was the only one who had a car and Josh, Eric and I had all decided to stay at the house and get things ready. Why didn't we have cars as well? Well, the campus was pretty small and everything that was needed was close by as well. Besides, we were all athletic and ran, biked, or rollerbladed wherever we were going. I guess I could tell you what these guys looked like. Eric is a tall guy, about 6'4" and broad. We're all broad. He's pretty beefy: large pecs, thick thighs, he was very into weights, more than the rest of us. He was also very into his shoulder length blonde hair. He said that's what really attracted the ladies. He didn't have much hair on him, I know now that he shaved it all off…all of it. Josh was tall as well, 6'2" I think. His hair was brown and cut very short, almost a bur, but it lay flat with all of the gunk he put in it. Unlike Eric, Josh was a very shy and conservative guy, he didn't just go out and get a girl and nail her, instead he befriended them and was usually in for the long haul. He had a somewhat hairy body, his chest and legs and arms were all moderate, unlike Spence. Spence was somewhat of a bear and was about 6'3". His chest and abs, legs, arms, and "down below" were pretty well covered. Actually, very well covered. He kept it all trimmed because with black hair if it is let loose, will look pretty nasty. His hair on his head was black and spiked and he stayed clean-shaven. I think the thing that the girls loved about him, besides his lean muscular look and strong jaw, were his ice blue eyes. As for me, well, I'm the tallest. At 6'6", I stood over all of them. However, with my red hair and pale skin, I didn't go uncovered all that much. I tended to lean closer to Spence in the body hair area. I was completely covered in trimmed red hair, except for my back thank goodness. My eyes were green and I kept a goatee without the mustache, I think it's expected of those with Irish descent. Anyway, back to the story. Josh, Eric and I were all pretty bundled up and ready, it was cold, very cold. We had all chugged down about three beers and Eric was passing out more. "Here, Josh, drink another, you need it, you tight ass." He popped the cap off another one and shoved it into Josh's chest. "Um, thanks, Eric," Josh grinned, "I guess we can't all be man whores like you." "Hey, the girls like me, man," Eric said as he opened a beer for himself and me. "You need to open up like me and my man Trent here." He turned to me. "We're gonna get laid tonight! Finals are over for the semester and we're gonna get laid!" "Yeah," I said. "It's been awhile. My right arm is starting to get sore." "Hey, you've haven't been beating it since last Friday have you? We made a deal. Even Josh agreed." "No I haven't," I chuckled. "Though it's been a struggle." We had made a deal not to jerk off so that when we blew our load with our lady it would be the biggest thing she had seen in a while. It had actually been Josh's idea, but he had said it as more of a challenge for Eric. Eric thought it was a great idea, so we all went for it. Just then, headlights beamed into the living room and a car pulled into the driveway. "It's Spence," Eric yelled, "he's got the ladies!" No sooner had he said that then a car door slammed and the car pulled off. The front door flew open and Spence stood there in the frame. It was obvious he was pissed. "I need a shot of vodka, and I need it now." I went for the vodka. Eric couldn't wait. "Where're the girls? What happened?" Spence flopped himself down onto the couch as I gave him the vodka, I had made it a double. He threw it back and squeezed his eyes shut with the burn. "They weren't there. Not only were they not there but on my way home, my car broke down." Josh was curious. "How did it break down?" Spence rolled his eyes. "I . . . I dropped the transmission. I was pissed at the girls and I dropped the transmission like a dumb fuck." "You fuckin' asshole!" I yelled. "How could you do that? That's our only car! You stupid fuck!" I was right and he knew it. Silence fell in the room. Spence sat on the couch, his chin on his chest. I fumed with my Irish temper, standing over him with my arms crossed. Josh simply leaned against the wall and Eric stared at the floor. "I should have just jerked off," Josh sighed. "It would have been much easier. In fact, I'm going to my room. Don't bug me for a while. I'll be naked with my dick in my hand." He bucked himself off the wall and headed down the hall. "Hold on! We're all gonna have a real guy night!" Eric shouted. In fact he was beaming. "Just like we did in junior high.” "Dude, that was junior high," I said. "We can't do that stuff anymore." "Sure we can," Eric smiled. "It's all innocent." Spence looked up, "What have you got in mind?" Eric smiled, "How about strip spin the bottle? You know, if it lands on the spinner they lose three articles of clothing and if it lands on someone else they lose two." Josh turned around. "I don't know, man. We're adults." "Like hell," Eric said. "I wanna play." "I'm in," Spence said. I looked at Josh and shrugged. "I'll play, I guess," I said. "As long as no one knows." Josh walked back into the room. "What if we don't want to take something off?" Eric almost seemed to sneer. "Then you get hit in the balls three times. You're playing or we'll start off hitting you in the nuts. Got it?" Josh looked at Spence and me and we nodded in agreement. We all sat on the floor and Eric grabbed an empty beer bottle. "I'm first." He spun the bottle and it slowly stopped on Josh. "Pairs of shoes and socks count as one, but the spinner gets to choose what we want and I want your flannel shirt and that other one you have on." Josh sighed and gave them both to him. Lucky for Josh, he was also wearing an undershirt. I was next. I spun and it landed on Spence. "Give me your shoes and socks," I said. Spence grinned, "Thanks for being so kind." He shucked them off and tossed them to me. "My turn," he said. He spun and it landed on himself. "Now," Eric said, "we all choose what we want. One each and I'll take your pants." "I'll take the sweater," Josh shrugged. "Give me the undershirt," I smirked. Spence stripped them all off and was left with his black boxer briefs. His chest was full and covered with that short black hair, as were his tight defined abs. He smirked, "Good thing I'm wearing underwear." "My turn I guess," Josh said. He spun and it landed on me. "Give me our socks and shoes." I shook my head as I took them off. "You're not very into this, are you?" I tossed them to him. "Not really," he said. Eric took the bottle and spun. Once again, it landed on me. "I am though, fucker. I want your shirts." So, standing up I pulled off my two shirts and tossed them to him. "Damn you're pale, whitey." "Kiss my ass, Eric," I laughed. I spun and it finally landed on Eric. "Sweater and pants, asshole." Eric grinned and stood up. He pulled off his sweater and tossed it to me. He wasn't wearing an undershirt, so his broad, smooth chest was bared immediately. It was massive and tanned; he obviously went to the tanning beds during the winter. Then he unbuttoned his pants and dropped them. To all of our shock, he wasn't wearing underwear. His big dick hung limp and completely smooth. "You shave your bush?" I asked. "Yeah, dude, it feels great," he said as he yanked his pants over his shoes and tossed them to me. "That's fucked up," Spence grinned. "That's just because you're covered in it, fucker," Eric laughed. Josh just rolled his eyes. Spence spun and it landed on Josh. "Shoes and socks, Josh. I won't torture you." "Thanks," Josh said as he took them off. I took the bottle and spun it. It landed again on Josh. "Give me your shirt and pants." Josh slipped off his undershirt and tossed it to me. "I'd rather not take off my pants," he said. "If you don't, we get to hit you in the nuts." Eric smiled. Spence and I just sat there. "Fine, I guess I'll have my nuts hit. Who does it?" Eric stood up. "I start. Get up, pussy." Josh stood timidly. "Hold him guys." Spence and I stood and grabbed his bare arms. Josh closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip. "You're an idiot." Eric stood in front of him and grinned. Rearing back, he kicked him in the nuts as hard as he could. Josh doubled to the ground immediately, coughing and gagging. "Now, you wanna take off those pants or do you want two more?" Josh groaned, "Pants." Eric knelt down and undid his belt, button and zipper. He slid them off. "Damn, look at that," Spence whispered. I looked down. Josh wasn't wearing any underwear and on top of that, his dick was rock hard and huge. It must have at least been nine inches and thick. "The fucker's got a hard on," Eric laughed. "Well, pull the naked bitch back into the circle. We still have a game to play." Josh wiped tears from his eyes and sat back in the circle and tried to cover his hard leaking dick. Spence and I sat down timidly. "You're turn, Josh," Eric grinned. Josh slowly reached forward and took the bottle and spun it. It landed on Spence. "Give me your underwear, I guess." "Gladly." Spence slipped them off and tossed them to Josh. Spence's bush was huge. He obviously never trimmed that. And from what I could tell, his dick was pretty big as well, but it wasn't hard yet, so I couldn't tell. Eric spun. It landed on me. Without Eric having to say a thing, I took off my pants and underwear. My dick was limp as well and hung pretty low. I know how big mine is and I'll tell you: Ten and a half inches and thick. "Damn, dude," Spence laughed, "I'm glad I'm not your bitch." "You only wish," I laughed. "That's nothing," Eric said. "Kiss my ass, Eric,” I said. "And just take off your shoes and socks, the game is over." "Like hell it is," Eric said, the smile disappearing from his face. "We've got a ways to go." To be continued . . . You like it? E-mail your comments at Trent_the_Giant@hotmail.com