Gay Erotic Stories

He was a party boy and was out late more often than not. I was pretty quiet and usually in bed by the time he got home.

A couple nights went by and I heard him come in. I was awake in bed, but pretended to be asleep. I heard him close the door and start getting out of his clothes. His took his shirt off and I heard his jeans and belt hit the floor. He got out of them and his socks and then took off his undershirt. He was in just his white Jockey briefs now, with a big hard on stretching out the front.

He opened his drawer and got a rubber out. He dropped his briefs and rolled the rubber over his big prick. He walked over to my bed and slipped in with me, slipping on top of my back, massaging my back, and kneading my butt through the Sears boy’s briefs--I still wore then. After a minute he pulled down my briefs, rubbed his dick over my crack and then pushed it in. He groaned and started to fuck me harder, with the bed frame creaking loudly. After just a couple minutes he groaned, "fuck yeah" and came hard. He went back to his bed and went to sleep.

At this point, I figured he was convincing himself that I was his "pussy". I didn't care, since I was enjoying the "attention!"

My suspicions turned out to be true. One night he was out as usual, and I was getting ready to go to bed. I turned down the bed and found what was apparently supposed to be my outfit: a pair of nylon panties, a bra, and one of his (for me) huge undershirts. I figured "what the hell?" and put the outfit on, getting an immediate hard on.

He came home and went through his usual routine, putting on a rubber and sliding in my bed. He was really worked up when he saw me in the outfit. When he reached up and fondled my panty-covered ass he groaned and came immediately. He said "Fuck!", got up, took off his cum filled rubber and rolled on another one, never losing his hard on.

He came back and his hands were all over me, grabbing, fondling, and unhooking the bra. He pushed my panties to the side and fucked me hard while i was still wearing them. He came pretty fast and I shot in the panties. He pulled out, saw me in the cum-filled panties and smiled and said, "You better rinse out your panties."

The next day he came in with a huge box of Trojans, and I knew our "relationship" would be continuing.