Gay Erotic Stories

It was late summer 1996. I had just gotten a new job at a security firm. I was relieved to find that it was fairly close to the house. I had just turned 20 years old and was in the beginning stages of discovering my sexual identity. I was in good company as there were many officers who were also either "out" or beginning to understand who they were.

My story starts about 3 months after I was hired. I agreed to work weekends as the company was in need of some extra help. That is when I met the weekend supervisor. His name was Luke. I was in his 40's and still in the prime of his life. He must have worked out often as he was very well developed. He was about 6' tall, tanned, and always wearing a tight uniform to show off his assets. His T-shirt stretched across a barrel chest that allowed some of his thick chest hair to spill out over the neckline. He was quite friendly to everyone that worked there. Almost always wearing a smile.

I found out from a few other officers that he like to sunbathe on the roof at times. Needless to say, my patrols began incorporating "rooftop security." Unfortunately, I never "caught" him. One Sunday evening as I was manning the far gate, he drove up on one of our "security carts" (more or less gasoline powered golf carts. He sauntered in and leaned up against the counter. I smiled and asked him how he was doing. He seemed not quite himself as he stared off out the window. He told me that he was having problems with his marriage. He didn't quite know what was going on, but she wanted him to move out for a while so that she could collect her thoughts. He was really taking this fairly well, or so it seemed from my point of view. He said that he was going to go up to the cabin for a couple days and since I was scheduled off that I should join him, maybe we could do a bit of fishing while we were there. I decided that there wouldn't be any harm in it and decided to go. He asked that I meet him at his friend’s house just up the road.

Monday rolled around and I anxiously grabbed my fishing pole and tackle box. I figured that this would be great, as I had not had the chance to fish at this lake before. I met him where he directed. We rode up to the cabin in my car, with him directing the way. About an hour later, we finally pulled up to the cabin. He fumbled through some keys and finally opened the door. We stepped in and he directed oh how to get down to the dock, which was about a mile straight down a very steep hill. Well maybe not, but it seemed like it from the cabin.

I went to the dock while he grabbed the cordless phone and started making a phone call. By the time I reached the dock and got settled, Luke arrived. He sat on the dock. He had changed out of his pants and into some blue jean cut off shorts. We sat there for a while just staring out at the lake. It was gorgeous. He finally broke the silence and told me not to fall in, since he couldn't swim, he would just have to watch me drown. I told him that I was perfectly fine at swimming and jumped in just to prove it to him. He laughed and told me to get out of the water and come up to the cabin to dry off. It was much to cold to be swimming this time of year. He was right; it was about 65 degrees that day. He went on up to the cabin while I started packing up what little gear I had brought with me. I headed on up to the cabin.

When I got there, He was steeping out of the shower, wearing nothing but a smile and towel drying his hair. He sat down on the couch and asked if I was any good at massaging. I told him that most people thought I was pretty good, but I hadn't had any training in the art. He rolled over and lay face down and asked if I would massage a knot that he had been trying to get rid of. I more than happily agreed and starting rubbing and kneading this very large knot. It just happened to be located right above his left ass cheek.

After a while he decided that I needed more room to work and led me into the back bedroom. He had me go into the bathroom and grab some lotion to lubricate my massaging. I returned to find him lying face down in the floor on the towel he had just finished drying off with. I started working the knot again, which had slowly released.

Luke decided that it was time to conduct a full body massage. I of course happily accommodated his requests. I started at his neck and slowly worked my way down his back. I made sure to rub every bulging muscle. I finally reached his ass. I slowly massaged his perfectly bubbled butt coaxing his legs apart. I massaged the inside of his thighs and his ass, paying special attention to just behind his scrotum. Finally, I made my way down to his feet, massaging each one as I watched him squirm from the sensations.

He turned over for me to finish the other half of my project. In front of me lay a fat 8" cock; fully erect pointing at his chin. I just sat back on my heels and stared. Luke told me to remove my clothes, as he was slightly uncomfortable sporting an erection in front of a fully clothed person, plus he thought that I was too hot. True, I had broken a slight sweat kneading and working all of that muscle. I stripped and started massaging him at his feet. I made sure to carefully massage around his juicy cock making sure not to touch it. I slowly worked my way up. Once I had made my way up to his check I straddled him, making sure that my ass was perfectly centered over his monster. I worked his chest slowly, making sure to put every effort I could into the therapy, more or less rubbing my man cunt over his cock. He moaned as I did this. Finally, I had worked my way up to his arms. I pulled them above his head and moved further up his chest. I sat there, working my magic on his arms and cock. His cockhead throbbed as my asshole twitched directly above it. I looked into Luke's eyes just as I finished his right arm and slid slowly down his body. His cock caught my ass and slowly made its way into the depths of my body. We both let out a deep animalistic moan.

I rode his cock for what seemed like hours of pure ecstasy. He bucked several times and moaned a heavy "Fuck Yeah! I'm cumming." I was filled with blast after blast of his man seed. He filled my ass and then some, cum spewed from around the monster that was plugging my hole. I leaned over and kissed Luke as his cock slowly slipped from my ass. We lay there breathing deeply, enjoying the scent of cum mixed with the aroma of the lotion I had massaged his body with.

Luke decided that it was his turn to return the favor, grabbed my cock and started slowly stroking. I rolled off of him and we got into a 69 position. Luke shot another massive load down my throat as my orgasm produced buckets of cum. We dressed and left.

Shortly after this, I found out that his wife also worked at the same security company and was also the main supervisor. Needless to say, it wasn't long before I was fired. I have heard that since then, Luke and his wife divorced and he remarried about two years later. I have not heard from him since. Who says that you shouldn't mix business with pleasure!

This is my first attempt at an erotic story. If you like this story, please let me know. Email me at oncle_gene@yahoo.com. I want to hear your thoughts on this.