Gay Erotic Stories

The morning had been very nice. After our first get together, Scott said he was headed for the gym and did I want to come along. I begged off and told him I would have lunch ready about 2:00. He promised to be back by then.

We ate sandwiches on the patio and then I said it was time for a nap. I went to my room and stripped and lay down on the bed. It had been about ten minutes when Scott knocked on the door and then came on in. “Hey Dad, I left my clothes in the hall as I knew you would be naked and I didn’t want to make you feel uncomfortable.”

His half hard cock led him into the room. It was pointed at me. I felt my own cock thicken as he got nearer to the bed. I slid over making room for him next to me. My hand reached out to grasp his now fully erect manhood. “Just lay back and let me do you, Dad.”

That was twice he had called me Dad. He laid next to me his fingers running through the thick mat of hair on my chest. As his fingers played with my nipples--one then the other--my cock filled and stood brushing against his forearm. He moved down to my stomach and then he took my eager pole in hand.

“Your cock is so huge, and so hot. Your foreskin is amazing. I never saw one before.” He pulled the cover down and my corona flared and a stream of precum flowed from the slit and covered my cock and his hand. He looked up at me and smiled. “I gotta do this.”

With that, he sucked my cockhead into his mouth. I thrust upward, pushing my cock into his throat. He gagged but recovered and with his fist around the bottom half of my hardon, he continued to suck and stroke me. His tongue flicked around the corona and slipped underneath the foreskin. His one hand tight around the base of me, his other, caressing my golf ball sized testicles. He moaned as he continued to bob up and down on me.

The sensation was getting intense and I knew that at this rate, ten minutes was all I would last. I grabbed his head and slowed him down. I loved the feeling and wanted it to last. I didn’t want to cum yet. His hand continued to beat up and down, now he was stroking the entire length. But with the head of my monster no longer being worked on, I would just enjoy the touch of him. I knew he had little experience sucking cock.

I had been single for over twenty years. All my encounters since then had been male. Guys loved my big rugged cock. It’s thick and long and the end is covered with an incredible pucker of skin. Even hard the head is still tucked inside the foreskin. Just the slit and a bit of corona was all that showed. I turned as he stroked me, his drooling cock suddenly near my face. I cupped his hefty balls in my hand and covered his long hard manhood in one move. My nose buried in his pubes. I took his cock down my throat. My hand squeezed his balls and he moaned and jumped. He continued to masturbate me, his lips barely touching the tip of my heated cock.

I moved upwards letting his cock nearly free. Then I plunged down on it again. Feeling it slide across my tongue and down my throat again. He shuddered and started sucking my cock again, his body moving in rhythm with mine. I kept taking his entire cock down and up.

He was drooling precum now and I liked the taste of him. We sucked each other for about ten minutes more and then I felt his cock thicken and lengthen. His balls pulled tight against his body and he filled my face with his orgasm. I drank him as he continued to cum. My own cock triggered by the taste of him, I proceeded to fill his face with my own thick streams of pleasure. Gradually we slowed and our cocks softened. I let him slip free and pulled my own from his lips. We both sat up and grinned at each other. A clotted string of semen was hanging from his chin. I leaned into him and kissed it away.

“That was some blow-job Dad!”

“That’s what brothers do for brothers. Anytime!”