Gay Erotic Stories

Mike was the last of the Maple Street gang to become 21 and totally legal. Growing up, there were 8 of us, all boys, who lived basically next door to one another. We were all born within 3 years of one another, with Mike being the youngest. For the past year, Mike had promised that we would all get together for his 21st birthday.

As much as I enjoy being with my buddies, the thought of getting together at a sleazy strip club in the city to watch ugly chicks dance on stage did not turn me on. However, for Mike, I would do what ever he wanted us to do to make his birthday memorable. I know the others felt the same way, as we were that close.

I work on Friday evenings, so by the time I got home from work, changed into play clothes, and got to the club, everyone else was already there having a good time. As I settled in, I realized how good it was to be with my friends again. It had been a long time since we had gotten together. While sitting there, I began to recall all the times we slept over at each other’s house, the crazy things we did, and the good times we had. I also remember our talks, especially as puberty took hold of our hormones. As horny as we were, we never showed our cocks to one another, although there were times when we could see each other’s erections in our pants. I guess we were afraid to go there.

Watching the chick on stage swing her hips and shake her tits was boring me endlessly. At 22, I still wasn’t sure what my orientation was yet. I was still a virgin, at least with women. Although I was dating, I was always the perfect gentlemen, probably because sex with girls was not high on my priority list. With guys, on the other hand, I was gradually becoming a pro with the slam bam sex at the adult book store I would visit. But even this kind of sex left me with an empty spot in my soul.

As we sat there, we laughed, and made fun of the dancers (they were more than ugly, they were FUGLY). Nicky started teasing one saying he could do a better job than she was. She dared him to prove it. Before we knew it, In a flash, Nicky was on stage with her. Slowly he stripped off his clothes, except for his boxer shorts, throwing them towards us (I’m sure so that he would not lose them). I got to catch one of his socks and his undershirt. Nicky later told us that he was told he couldn’t take off his boxers. So here was our friend, with a lot of beer into him, dancing on stage in some very sexy movements. My groin must have enjoyed his performance, because I became semi-hard, and started to leak a bit of precum. I was actually getting turned on watching my buddy Nicky strut his stuff on stage, and I thought (or fantasized) that he was dancing just for me.

After about 10 minutes of his show, he was told he had to go sit back down. He got a roaring round of applause from the audience. Since I had arrived last, I was sitting on the end of the booth. Nicky, (who was now dressed pushed me inwards as he took my place on the end. I could smell his sweat and body odor, and feel his body heat radiate towards me. It was turning me on because my cock began to swell again, but I didn’t understand why (at least not yet).

It was shortly after midnight that Nicky turned to me and asked if I would drive him home. He said that between the beer and the dancing, he felt sick, like he was going to hurl. I was more than happy to have an excuse to leave, and so we left. I helped Nicky to my car, got him poured into the front seat, and then took off towards his apartment. I knew where to go, as I had been there two or three times before. In the car, Nicky was singing away, and asked for reassurance several times that he did OK dancing on the stage. I told him that he did great, and that he had more balls than I did.

When we got to his apartment, Nicky fumbled for his keys, and somehow got the door open. He asked me to go get a pillow and blanket for him, as he wanted to sleep on the couch because it would be easier to clean up a mess, in case he did throw up. He told me to take over his bed, as he did not want to be in his apartment alone, just in case he needed help. Within minutes after hitting the couch, he was sound asleep, fully dressed. I removed his shoes and repositioned him as best I could. Then I found my way to his bedroom, stripped to my underwear, and crawled into bed. I could hear his breathing, so I knew he was okay. As I hugged the pillows, I realized I could smell Nicky on the pillow case and sheets, his after shave and his body odor. Within moments, I was asleep.

I awoke to noise in the kitchen and the smell of freshly brewed coffee. I climbed out of bed, made my way to the bathroom to piss, and then strolled into the kitchen in just my boxers. Nicky was there, cooking breakfast in this underwear. I must have startled him as I walked in because he jumped a bit. As I looked around, the table was elegantly set for two, even with flowers on the table. I told Nicky that “Something smells good.” Of course, that good smell included more than the eggs and bacon he was cooking. Nicky had put on some cologne, and I found it very pleasurable.

Nicky said, “Great, you’re just in time. Sit down.” And so I did. I chose the chair that faced the stove, so I could watch his movements as he finished cooking. It was fascinating to watch his ass shake as he stirred the eggs. Within moments, the bacon was on the table, and scrambled eggs in my dish. A glass of cold orange juice was waiting for me on the table, and the pot of coffee was almost done brewing. I could only think of one more thing which would make this meal special, but what I wanted wasn’t on the menu.

The food was great, and as we ate, we chatted about a lot of things: old memories, good times, bad times, and the future. As we chatted, I realized that I wanted Nicky as more than just a childhood friend. As I finished breakfast, I was sipping my coffee and stretched out my legs in Nicky’s direction. As Nicky finished, he too did the same. As he positioned himself, his bare feet touched and rubbed mine. He didn’t seem bothered by it, and neither was I. Actually, it gave me a bit of a rush, and a small twinge in my balls.

All of a sudden, Nicky got the strangest look on his face, a very serious, yet frightened look. I asked him if everything was okay Nicky paused for a moment, and then said, “Dan, I have something to confess to you. I lied to you last night, and I need to talk to you about it.”

“Lied?” I asked, “About what?”

Again there was a pause. Slowly, Nicky began to speak again. “I wasn’t too drunk to drive home last night. I was faking it. I lied because I wanted you to come home with me.” As he said this, he slowly began to massage my feet with his toes. I now began to sense that maybe there were mutual feeling here, and both of us were afraid to speak our hearts. I let him slowly rub his foot on mine, and I returned the favor with my other foot. As I did this, I saw a smile slowly appear on Nicky’s face.

“You know, Dan” Nicky said, “We’ve been friends forever, and I love you as my friend, and would never want to do anything to ruin our friendship.” That’s when I was sure something was up (and in my underwear, something else was slowly coming up). I decided to take a chance that my hunch was right and open up to Nicky.

I sat up in my chair, grabbed his hand across the table, and said: “Nicky, I want to confess something to you too, and I sense that now is the time. I think I’m gay. In fact, I’m pretty sure of it, and I have strong feelings for you. I am attracted to you. Being here with you this morning is giving me a strange but nice feeling in my gut.” My eyes were beginning to tear a little.

As I spoke my heart out, I could see Nicky getting more and more relaxed, and his eyes looked watery as well. No one spoke for a moment, so I began again. “In reality, ole pal, I was turned on watching you dance on stage last night, and then smelling your sweaty body when you sat down next to me.” As I said this, I ran my foot up Nicky’s leg to his crotch where I found, to my pleasure, his erection. I slowly began to caress his shaft with my toes. Nicky began to laugh, and replied: “Well ole buddy, ole pal. Didn’t you see me watching you, and trying to always dance in front of you? I was doing it for you, to see what would happen. I sat down next to you on purpose. When we got home last night, I chickened out from talking with you.”

We both just sat there, looking at one another, smiling at one another, not saying a word. It wasn’t necessary because we had direct eye-to-eye contact. I realized that by doing this, I could almost see inside of my friend. I stood up and said, “Here, let me help you clean up. You bring me stuff, and I’ll wash.” I went to the sink, filled it up with water, and began washing the dishes. Stationed at the sink and unable to move, Nicky came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. I leaned back pushing my body into his. I could feel his hard cock pressed up against my butt crack.

He pulled me close, and gave me a gentle kiss on my cheek from behind. The feel of his morning beard against mine sent shivers of delight up and down my spine. I wiggled my butt just a bit, to give his stiff tool a little bit of a massage. As I did this, he let out a low seductive moan of joy and content. I asked him, “Feel better now?”

Nicky just hummed back a yes, and gave me another squeeze. Then Nicky said, “Let’s get this mess cleaned up before we go make another one in my bedroom.”

The kitchen became clean in record time. Each of us had very obvious wet spots in our underwear. As we walked towards Nicky’s bedroom, I told him that I wanted to take a quick shower. We got into the shower, me first, and I made room for my childhood friend. With my back to the shower, I faced Nicky, somewhat scared about what was about to happen, and at the same time, very much excited. This would be the first time that we would see each other naked. I was actually sort of scared to look at his cock at first.

Both of our cocks were stiff, and the heads were rubbing up against each other. We slowly rocked our hips, giving our cocks the chance to become close friends. I leaned into Nicky and put my arms around him. We hugged each other in silence, except for the sound of the running water. It felt so good just to hold each other, and feel our skin touching one another. Nicky reached for the bar of soap, and slowly began to clean me, starting with the back of my neck, and then soaping my back. I knew what I wanted, so I bent over towards him between his legs, giving Nicky easy access to my asshole.

As I held on to his legs to keep my balance, Nicky gave my crack a thorough cleaning while his cock and balls rubbed the back of my neck. The feel of Nicky’s soapy hands and the water running down my ass crack was driving me crazy. I began to swing my hips in response to Nicky’s gentle touch. Without warning, Nicky stopped and said “Clean enough.” We repositioned ourselves, and I returned the favor, making sure that his hole would be squeaky clean and ready for my tongue in a short while. We were only in the shower a few minutes, enough to give our groins and butts a good cleaning. We dried off and literally ran towards Nicky’s bedroom.

When I got to the side of his bed, I stopped and froze, as I was scared of what to do next. I didn’t want to be too aggressive and look like a slut, and at the same time, didn’t want to let this chance of a lifetime to pass me by. I decided to let Nicky set the pace. I told him “I’m all yours.”

Nicky took the lead, telling me to get in and face the wall. As I climbed into his bed, he followed. As I positioned myself on my left side, Nicky positioned himself behind me, his chest to my back. He put his arm around me, and entwined my legs and feet with his. He leaned over and whispered into my ear, “I hope you’re not in a hurry. I want to go slowly.”

I hummed an affirmative yes, as I turned my head to kiss him. All of a sudden, Nicky jumped out of bed, and I was sure I had done something to spoil the moment. As I turned to watch him, I saw him sorting through his CD’s, selecting one which he put into his player. He then literally jumped back into bed, grabbing me tightly like before. He did nothing and said nothing, just laying there holding me, slowly sliding his legs among mine. Nicky had put on some instrumental music which set the tone perfectly. I said nothing, feeling Nicky’s warm breath on the back of my neck.

Nicky let up on his tight hold of me, and began to speak. He said, “Danny, I’ve dreamed of this moment for a very long time, and I never thought it would ever happen. Then, a few months ago, I saw you in the bookstore. I was so scared that you would see me, but you didn’t. I was hiding in a booth with the door cracked open so I could watch. After you had left, I came out of my booth, and went into the one you had just left. I saw the glory hole, and could smell somebody’s freshly spewed cum. But I wasn’t sure if it was yours or not. The guy on the other side of the booth motioned for me to put my cock though the hole, so I wasn’t sure if you were just getting your rocks off, or if there was more to you than I knew. I was so excited, that I let the guy suck me for a bit, and then jerked off in your booth, hoping that my cum was mixing with yours on the floor. Ever since that day, I’ve been trying to think of how I could get you here with me, without losing your friendship.”

I jumped in by saying, “I guess we can thank Mike for this.” I snuggled up close to Nicky, feeling his strong arms around me, and his legs and feet twisted around mine. Nicky brought the covers up over us. The music was soothing and soon both Nicky and I had fallen asleep. I awoke a short time later to the feel of his hand slowly caressing my chest, ever so lightly touching my nipples, only to move away and come back again.

Nicky’s legs had wrapped themselves around mine, making it impossible for me to escape (as though I would want to anyway). My cock was starting to tingle for attention. I reached my hand in back of me and slowly began to caress Nicky’s thigh. The feel of his muscular legs under my hand, and the sensations of his gentle fingertips on my nipples, gave me an erection that was as hard as a rock. I could feel Nicky’s erection pressing between my legs, his cock head pushing against the back of my balls.

As I continued to wake up, I whispered “Good morning my love.” I wasn’t sure if I could call him “my love” yet or not. Nicky did not reply with words, but by pulling my body closer to his, telling me that he agreed. I twisted myself around so I could be face to face with him. As I laid there looking at him, I just smiled and he smiled back. We just looked at each other until I finally broke the silence.

“What are you thinking about? Tell the truth” I said.

“I’m just looking at your eyes, your eyebrows, your nose, your beard, your smile. I’m just looking at you, and thinking about how happy I am and that you are here with me. I’m also scared.”

I was moved by my friend’s words. I told Nicky “Well, I feel the same way. Let’s just enjoy today, and not worry about tomorrow.” With that I put my arms around his head, pulling his face into mine. We kissed, slowly at first, but slowly with building passion and lust.

As we broke for air, Nicky said. “Let’s make love.” Rapidly, the passion that had been building up inside both of was being released. I sat up and threw the covers off of us, exposing our nakedness to each other. I just sat there for a moment admiring his body. I pushed Nicky on his back and climbed on top of him, facing him. With my ass on his stomach, I could feel his stiff cock brushing up against my crack and lower back. I leaned forward, pressing my lips to his as I slipped my arms under his. Tightly we held each other, kissing, exploring each other’s face with our mouths, lips and tongues.

At the same time, I slid my ass downward, so that his cock would press harder against my crack. As we touched cheek to cheek, the roughness of our beards sent shivers throughout both of our bodies. I could smell Nicky, his manliness, and it was driving me to higher levels. I eased my body towards his feet a bit, letting the tip of his cock slide down my crack, under my balls, and then slap against his abdomen. I began to use my tongue on his neck, and his chest. I lifted his arms and began licking his arm pits. I savored the flavor and scent of his now sweaty arm pits.

With the music playing in the background, I began to make love to my friend. I was in control, taking the lead, doing what I had been fantasizing about for such a long time. I just never realized it was Nicky that I adored. I told Nicky, “Don’t be afraid to ask me to do anything. I’ll do it.”

He replied with a short but seductive “Ditto” and I knew then that I had freedom to unleash all of my love for him. Slowly, I worked my way down his body, teasing him as I got closer and closer to his love pole. As I would swirl my tongue around one of his nipples, my other hand was gently stroking the other. I stroked each nipple with my hands, as my tongue worked it way across Nicky’s chest and abdomen, finding his belly button. I had once read that licking a guy’s belly button was very erotic, so I tried it on Nicky. I moved my mouth to the tip of his cock, and licked up the precum that was oozing out.

I found more juice which had dribbled onto his stomach. I held his cock in my hand and licked the juice that had formed at the tip. Instead of continuing, I quickly repositioned myself at his feet, taking each foot into my hands and massaging them. With the biggest grin on his face, Nicky stared at me and said, “You Bastard.”

I knew what he meant, as his eyes told me that he was begging for me to service his cock. With a devilish grin on my face, I worked my way up his body, rubbing his feet and legs, and running my tongue on the inside of his thighs. As I continued my trek, his legs began to separate more and more. Then I began my attack on his groin by using my tongue to massage the area between his ass and his balls. Instinctively, he raised his hips to give me easier access. I didn’t want to seem too greedy, so I decided to leave his love hole for later. Slowly, I began to lick his balls, and the area between his balls and the crack of his legs.

As I continued my conquest, Nicky responded with moans and groans of, “Oh yeah,”, “That feels so good,” and “Don’t stop Danny. Please don’t stop.” Upon my return to his cock, I found it covered with more precum which had oozed out and down the side. I knew that it was now time to give my love his just reward. I positioned myself between his legs and slowly brought my mouth to the tip of his cock. Gently, I let my tongue caress the tip, swirling it all around his swollen cock head. Nicky’s body began to writhe with joy and passion. I asked Nicky, “Are you ready?”

He replied without hesitation, “Oh God, yes, Danny, Yes.”

I began to gently caress his cock using a very light touch. I brought my mouth over his head, and slowly closed my lips around the head of his stiff cock. The moment of contact sent Nicky through spasms of joy. Holding his cock head in my mouth, I gently caressed his piss slit and the underside of his head with my tongue. Slowly, I lowered my mouth over his shaft until his pubic hairs were press into my nose. The smell of his groin was awesome. Holding my mouth there, and gently moving my tongue, I gave Nicky a pleasure that neither of us had ever experienced before. Although I’ve had other cocks in my mouth before, none of them could compare to what I was feeling now. I withdrew his cock from my mouth, keeping my lips tightly sealed around his shaft. Slowly and lovingly, I caressed his cock with my mouth. As I slid his cock head in and out of my mouth, I stroked his shaft lubricated with my spit. By the movement of his hips, and the noises Nicky was making, I knew that my reward would soon be mine, or so I thought.

Nicky sat up and pulled my head off of his cock. He pulled me up towards him, so we could kiss some more. Nicky whispered for me to lie on top of him, chest to chest, cock to cock. I began humping my cock into Nicky’s and he began to do the same. The feel of Nicky’s body under mine, and the feel of his cock rubbing against mine was great. Nicky and I were kissing and hugging, and rubbing our hands all over one another. Nicky shifted his body, so that we were side by side lying on the bed.

Slowly, he turned himself around, and positioned his head at my cock, and his cock at my head. I felt Nicky’s hand begin to caress my shaft. I flexed my muscles so that my cock would jump before his face. I laid there for a few moments, letting Nicky give me all the attention. With his head resting on my thigh, he slowly stroked my cock, gently with his fingertips. The light touch of his hand, and the warm breeze from his breath were very stimulating. I began to do the same to Nicky, just gently rubbing his cock with a light touch, and watching it dance before me.

By this time, I wanted Nicky’s cock in my mouth. I put my head over his groin, and gently let his swollen shaft slide down my throat. With Nicky into me as far as he could go, I just held his cock there, and stroked his body. I could tell by the warm feeling around my cock that Nicky had also taken me into him as far as possible. As we lay there, I could feel the warm air when Nicky exhaled, pass over my balls. I’m sure he felt the same on his end. Slowly we began to slide our mouths up and down each other’s shaft. I could feel that sensation building up in my balls, and knew that I wouldn’t be able to hold back. But then again, I didn’t want to hold back. I wanted to give my cum to Nicky, and wanted his back in return.

As our passion grew, our movements became faster and faster. Holding Nicky’s shaft in my hand, I began to lick his balls, and the area all around them. Opening my mouth as wide as I could, I was able to get his entire sack into my mouth. I could hear Nicky moaning with pleasure. Keeping his nut sack warm and moist, I tried to move my tongue around as best as I could. In the mean time, Nicky was licking all around my balls, getting closer and closer to my ass hole. I had never been rimmed before (nor rimmed anyone before), and was anxious to find out how it would feel. By the way Nicky was holding my legs, and working his tongue, I knew where he wanted to go.

I curled myself up a bit, giving Nicky easier access to my man-cunt. Although the feel of his rough tongue on the skin around my hole was great, I nearly went through the roof with pleasure when his tongue actually touched my hole. Without hesitation, he dove in, pulling my ass closer and closer to his face, driving his tongue around and into my hole. Never before have have I experienced such great sexual feelings. I could feel my cock aching as it rubbed along Nicky’s chest. Nicky began to reposition himself, and I knew what he wanted. I let my instincts guide me, as he moved his ass hole in front of my face. Without hesitation, I began to caress his love hole with my tongue. As we did “rimming 69”, we were both moaning with pleasure. The more I ate his hole, the more I wanted. The more Nicky ate me, the more I wanted him to continue. It was as if we both couldn’t get enough.

Needing to stretch my legs, I pushed Nicky onto his back and sat near his side. I was hungry for lunch by this time, and so I went to work. Using my mouth as best I knew how, I began to suck on Nicky’s cock. Realizing that I was in the wrong position, I moved to between his legs. Using one hand to caress his balls, and the other to slide up and down his shaft, I made Nicky’s cock slide in and out of my hot mouth. I increased the pressure of my lips, and the depth to which I let his cock enter my mouth.

“Oh My God!” I heard Nicky shout, as I felt his cock pulsate in my hand. I could feel his cum being pushed up his cock, and my mouth anxiously awaited his load. As Nicky’s body twisted with his orgasm, his cock filled my mouth with his sweet cum. Nicky yelled out to me, “don’t swallow”. As the last of his load came out, Nicky put his hands around my head, and pulled me up to his face. Then he said, “Kiss me cum-face”. I lay on top of him, and slowly brought my mouth to his open mouth. As I opened my lips, some of his load dripped out into his. Nicky grabbed me tightly, and we kissed. As our tongues danced, his cum was shared between the two of us.

As we broke apart, we both swallowed simultaneously. The air in Nicky’s bedroom smelled of sex. I rolled over on my back, lying next to him, giving us time to catch our breaths. Nicky looked at me, and remarked that there was still some cum on my face, which he quickly licked off. We laid there holding hands. I began to slowly stoke my aching cock.

Nicky pulled my hand off, and replaced it with his. Slowly, he began to stroke me, rubbing my precum over my shaft. The feel of his hand on my cock sent shivers through my body. I turned my head and whispered to Nicky, “I need to cum soon, I’m so horny.”

“Shall we end it with a kiss?” Nicky asked, and I grunted out a yes. Nicky got between my legs, and began to work magic on my cock. He was good. I didn’t dare ask how much practice he had had, and to be honest, I didn’t need to know. Nicky teased my shaft with his tongue, and then took it all the way down his throat. He wasn’t rough, but was slow and gentle. As he increased his rhythm, and the pressure on my cock head, I could feel myself getting close to climaxing. When I yelled out that I was cumming, he made sure his lips were tightly sealed around my shaft.

As the first load came up my shaft, I felt Nicky’s finger slide into my asshole. This sent me over the edge. I lifted my hips into the air and I shot one of the biggest loads ever. I was exhausted. As I laid there catching my breath, my lover brought his gift to me. We kissed and shared my cum like we did before with his. Although I had eaten my own cum before, somehow it tasted so much better this time. Both of us were wasted.

After a bit, Nicky said, “I hate to break the mood, but we need to go get my car at the strip club. I really want you to follow me back home and spend the day with me.”

I just reached over, gave him a kiss and said, “Only if I can wear your underwear.”

With that, we dressed and left. Instead of me coming back for the day, I came back for good.