Gay Erotic Stories

It was a lousy trick to play on Jeff, if you ask me: To give him a gay porno on his birthday and have him unwrap it in front of everybody. That's what his brother did. But that wasn't the worst embarrassment---the actor pictured on the video box looked like Jeff. Jeff looked around red-faced and almost cried. I felt sorry for him. "You told my brother what we did, didn't you?" he asked me later. "I did not! Are you kidding? " "I thought I was careful that night. You didn't say anything to my brother after I left you, did you?" "I turned over and went to sleep." "Then he saw us." I couldn't say one way or another, but I sure wasn't going to ask his brother. Or give him a chance to tell me what he knew about Jeff. I made my good byes quickly to everyone at the party. Jeff came by my house later that night. It looked like he had been crying. "Could we talk?" he asked, but he didn't say much. My TV was on and he sat beside me watching it, biting a thumbnail nervously. Attempts to get him to open up went nowhere, so I volunteered to fix him a sandwich. "Would you hold me?" he asked. I pulled him over into my lap and held him tight. "Could you turn up the heat a bit, it's cold in here," he said. I had to leave the sofa to do that. When I came back to him, he had half his clothes off. I stood watching him shove down his jeans, then I began undressing. He never took his eyes off the TV until I joined him back on the sofa. "My brother is home on our sofa with his girlfriend," he said. "I'm not going to let him have all the fun."