Gay Erotic Stories

My wife and I love to go up to the mountains to a cabin we’ve been renting for the past 10 years. We go up a couple of times a year. Now that the kids are getting older, we sometimes go up alone, just the two of us. It’s a real special place. There are 4 cabins on a lake, very secluded. Usually all 4 cabins are rented, but the last time we went there was only one other couple in the cabin next to us and the other two were empty. The other couple seemed nice enough. A few years younger than my wife and I. We’re both 42 and I’d say this couple was in their early 30’s. They were a good-looking pair. The wife was a tall blonde and her husband was even taller than she (about 6’2”) with very dark hair and complexion. I think he was Italian and she was of Swedish descent. My wife and I keep in pretty good shape also. We both work out in a gym 2 to 3 times a week. I’m kind of proud of my hard, 42 year old body and my wife is as shapely as the day I married her. These cabins have a feature I love. Each one is equipped with an outdoor shower. I love to take a shower outside with the cool mountain air flowing over my body with the warm water. Occasionally, my wife and I will shower out there together and once, we had wild sex out there. It was really hot. The shower is completely surrounded by redwood walls that reach up to my shoulders. There is no top so you’re really out in the air and sun when you’re in there. It’s very erotic. It is positioned behind the cabin, away from view of the other cabins and you have a great view up the side of the hill and woods that is behind us. That afternoon when we got back from swimming in the lake, my wife said she was going to read her book on the front porch and I decided to shower off outside. I went out with my towel, stepped into the shower and slipped off my bathing suit. After I turned on the water I began to shampoo my hair. The sun was warm and shinning right onto me. It really felt great. I rinsed off my hair and began to soap up my body. The combination of the sun, air and warm water began it’s magic on me. I was slowly soaping my chest and noticed that my cock was getting a bit thicker and longer. I felt that familiar tingle in my thighs. I sighed and began to slowly soap my cock and, massage my balls. I should mention that I have a nice package too. My cock is about 7 inches when hard and I have a real nice pair of low hanging, furry nuts. I thought I’d just get a good hard on going and rinse off and sneak up on my wife for some hot afternoon sex. I was lost in those thoughts when I heard a rustle in the trees up the hill behind the shower. I glanced around and thought I saw someone up there. I didn’t want to stare but I was sure it was the wife from the cabin next door spying on me in the shower. I couldn’t see her completely but I could see a pair of sneakers behind a bush. At first I was shocked that she’d do that, but not so shocked so that I wasn’t VERY flattered that she’d spy on me, naked in the shower. I decided to give her a bit of a show. I slowly turned around as if nothing was wrong and began to soap my body again. With my back to her I slowly pumped my soapy hand up and down my cock while I clenched my ass muscles. I ran my hands over my thighs and soaped the crack of my ass nice and slow for my “audience”. When I turned around again, my cock was standing at full attention. I gave it a few slow easy strokes and then let the shower rinse me off. I took my time and as my cock softened, I let out a small sigh and let my hand drop to it one more time. I then toweled off real slowly making sure I bent over and gave her a good shot of my nice tight ass. I was really getting off on giving her a show. I wrapped the towel around my waist and stepped out of the shower as if nothing happened. As I walked back in the cabin, I heard footsteps up the hill. I glanced up but not in time to see her. I went in the back door of the cabin and quickly threw on a pair of shorts to go out front and get my wife. By this time I was VERY horny and couldn’t wait to get her in the bedroom. As I walked out on the front porch I heard my wife talking to someone. It was Annie, the wife next door! There was no way she could have come down the hill that fast and joined my wife. I was a bit confused, and went out to join them. They looked up and my wife asked if I enjoyed my shower. I said yes and then said hello to our neighbor. She said she was just leaving because her husband should be back from his hike up the hill very soon. Just as she said that, her husband, Michael, came around the corner of the cabin. He was a little winded from the walk and to my utter shock, he had on the same sneakers I saw on the person spying on me in the shower from up the hill! My wife asked him if he had a good hike and he mumbled something about it being surprisingly nice. I said hello to him, but he could barely look me in the eye. It was he; it HAD to be! There was no one else around here for miles. I mentally chuckled to myself. I had no idea I was putting on a show for another guy, but for some reason, the idea intrigued me. As they were leaving, my wife suddenly and unexpectedly invited them for dinner that night. She said we were BBQing and there was plenty of food. They accepted immediately and we told them to be back around 6pm. I didn’t tell my wife what happened. I didn’t know how she’d react and I didn’t want to spoil our vacation. Besides, I was still a bit flattered that ANYONE would find me attractive enough to hide and spy on me. I decided I didn’t care if it WAS another guy. I’d never entertained thoughts of having sex with a man, but I admire other guy’s bodies at the gym and my wife’s best friend is gay so it’s not like I’m clueless to gay or even bi-sexual people. Dinner that night was going to be interesting. Annie and Michael showed up at 6pm sharp. Since we were at the lake, everyone was dressed casually in shorts and tees. Dinner was fun. They were a nice couple although Michael sometimes looked at me a little guiltily and blushed. I would catch him staring at me now and then. Once, when I caught him, I just flashed him my toothiest grin. I guess I decided I was going to play with him a bit. My wife has always told me I’m a terrible flirt. Thank goodness she’s not the jealous type because I really laid it on Michael at dinner. I wasn’t so obvious that our wives would notice, but I’m CERTAIN Michael did. That night as my wife and I got ready for bed, I left a small lamp light on in our room and opened the cabin window and drapes to “let some air in”. My wife had had quite a bit of wine with dinner and she was very sleepy. As a matter of fact, she was out before I got undressed. I was looking out the window of the cabin and I saw something move in the bushes outside the bedroom window. Aha! I thought. He’s at it again. A regular peeping Tom! I chuckled. I slowly undressed with the light on. When I was completely nude, I turned toward the window and casually scratched my balls and gave my cock a good tug. Then I turned out the light and got into bed. The next day Annie and Michael came by to see if we’d like to spend the afternoon with them on their sailboat. We jumped at the chance. I’ve wanted to buy one and Michael said he’d show me the ropes. Our wives made us a great lunch to bring along. At noon we climbed aboard and set off on the lake. It was a warm sunny day and we all wore our bathing suits. For the first time, I noticed what a nice body Michael had. He was tall and muscular with thick legs and a nice coat of body hair. His bathing suit was baggy, but not so baggy that you couldn’t tell he was swinging a pretty good package in there. Our wives were sunning themselves and talking and paying to attention to us at all. Michael showed me around the boat and how things work. He asked if I’d like to take the wheel. When I got behind the wheel Michael said he’d sit by me and show me how things work. We were sitting in close quarters while I steered the boat through the water. I hit a little bit of chop and Michael bounced against me. He didn’t move away and I just let him lean against me. His leg felt hot against mine. I made casual small talk about the boat as his leg brushed and rubbed against mine for the next few minutes. I glanced over at Michael and noticed his eyes were on my crotch instead of the lake. With his leg still against mine, I casually dropped my hand to my lap and gave my balls a little scratch. He never took his eyes off me. I could feel my cock beginning to stiffen inside my bathing suit. I was starting to show a nice size lump in my lap when our wives yelled to us to see if we were hungry. So we dropped anchor for lunch. By this time Michael had a visible hard on showing in his bathing suit. As we ate our lunch I was sitting across from Michael on the boat. I made sure to keep my legs spread because he seemed to be enjoying the view up the leg of my bathing suit. I know he could see the pouch my cock and balls were resting in and hanging down my left leg. I was really getting turned on with the knowledge that Michael apparently had the hots for me. We spent the rest of the afternoon sailing and lounging and generally having a good time. About 3pm we brought the boat back to the dock. We’d already decided to have dinner together again so our wives said they drive down to the little town about 10 miles away and get some wine and other goodies. I made a point of saying I couldn’t wait to get back to the cabin and take a long shower. The girls hopped in the car and I said to Michael, I’d see him later. He walked over to his cabin and waved good bye. I went inside and grabbed a towel and headed out to the shower. Inside the shower is a shaving mirror and I adjusted it so I could look in it and see up the hill to the bushes where he was hiding yesterday. I turned on the water and began to shampoo my hair keeping an eye on the mirror. Sure enough about a minute later I clearly saw Michael take his position behind the same bushes. I smiled to myself. Well, I thought, I think I’ll give him a good show for his trouble. I rinsed the soap from my hair and picked up the bath soap. I began to slowly lather my upper body. With the mirror I could easily see Michael watching. Once I had a good lather going I began to massage my chest and arms with soap, then slowly down my stomach to my cock. Once I got my cock soaped up, I began to slowly pump it to complete erection. The sun, air, warm water and Michael’s eyes on me were making me VERY horny. I was enjoying this. I lathered my cock and balls slowly, throwing my head back and giving my nipple a couple of pinches. I bent down and began to soap my thighs. I kept my back to Michael so he’d get a good look at my ass. I ran my soapy hands all over my ass cheeks until it was nice and slick. Then I slowly began to slip a finger in my ass. I love when my wife fingers me when she’s sucking my cock. My finger in my ass felt great and my cock really sprang to attention. I was slipping my finger in and out of my ass and pumping my cock. I let out a soft moan. I was really getting into this. I looked through the mirror and could see Michael more clearly now. He was getting braver (or dumber) but he was almost out from behind the bushes and damn if he didn’t have his shorts off and was jerking his cock like crazy! This made me even hotter, so I rinsed the soap off my body, turned off the shower and began to really get into jerking off. I was squeezing my nuts, fingering my ass and pinching my nipples. My cock was ready to explode. I could see Michael in the mirror furiously beating his own (rather impressive) cock. I knew I was close so I braced myself against the shower wall and began to pump my way to a great orgasm! Two more pulls on my cock and I started to shoot load after load of cum all over myself and the shower wall. I was seeing stars. I came buckets! My hand was covered in my cum. As I leaned against the shower wall, I licked the cum from my hand and fingers. Then I took a gob off my cock and laid that on my tongue also. I turned on the water to rinse off and looked through the mirror again. Michael was pulling up his shorts and disappearing behind the bushes again. I smiled to myself. That was one of the hottest JO sessions I’d had in a LONG time. I guess I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, but the thought of Michael watching me beat off and beating off with me really turned me on. You can write to me at no_tanline2001@yahoo.com.