Gay Erotic Stories

My best friend and soul mate would plan these sex filled weekends together. It was a long distance relationship that started when we were in high school. He was the high school football stud, 6’2’, 215 lbs., coal black hair and these awesome green eyes. He also had the perfect body! We spent a lot of time in the weight room.

He always treated me as if I were the only person in the world. Nothing or anyone else seemed to matter when we were together. No one knew we were gay. Just two normal, intelligent guys that hunted, fished, and worked out together. We were inseparable. He got accepted to college in Southern California and I went to a college about 300 miles apart in Northern California. We had to plan our time together after that. It was always so hot and fun. I haven't shared like this in a long time. Eric was killed in a motorcycle accident twenty-two years ago. This is actually part of a letter I wrote after one of those weekends…

“...I was thinking about you big guy!!! Just thinking of you and me last weekend--about being with you in our hotel room, standing in front of that huge window and looking out over the city and its lights. The candles we had burning. The wine we were drinking was awesome. I can still feel your presence standing behind me "naked". I still have your t-shirt I had on. It smells of man sex, of you! You press your body against mine and wrap your arms around me. I feel myself pressing back into you. The warmth of your body is so intense. You move your hands up under my t-shirt and find my nipples. Massaging, making them hard. I feel so hot with each caress. I can still feel you nibbling and kissing my ear lobe and the nape of my neck. You take my glass out of my hand and set it on the table.

I turn into you and we kiss for what seems like and eternity. Wet and wild as your tongue darts down my throat. We stop and I slide down your chest kissing and licking my way to your pleasure zone. Becoming intoxicated by the smell of your saliva wet body. On my knee's I run my tongue along the under side of your cock to it's head and into my wet mouth. Sucking wildly until you're rock hard. I can taste your juices on my tongue. I stand and we kiss again, hard. Our tongues meeting and battling as the taste of you fills our mouths.

You guide us to the bed. We start kissing again as we get on the bed. You ask me to lie on my stomach. You position yourself between my legs and start massaging my low back slowly moving to my butt cheeks. Your hands are pulling my cheeks apart opening my special place for your waiting mouth and tongue. You begin kissing and licking. You open up my hole and begin to work your tongue inside me. Your tongue becomes my master of pleasure. This is yours, untouched by no other.

Uncontrollable sounds of ecstasy begin to escape my mouth. I thought I was going to let go right then. You know when to stop like the true lover you are. All I remember was the intense pleasure I felt. You stop suddenly and slide up to my ear I feel your hot breath on my neck and ear. You ask me to roll over. You lift yourself off of me as I turn over for you. You re-position yourself between my open legs as I bring them back towards my chest. Our lips meet and we embrace in a long lustful kiss. I can feel your hand on my nipple massaging twisting.

You break off our kiss and move with the speed and grace of a linebacker to my erect nipples with your mouth. The sounds of your sucking echo in the room as you let go of my nipple. My nipple is still tender from your loving attention. I can feel your fingers moving to my hole to open me up. I tense up as I feel the pressure of your manhood and feel a sudden rush of excitement and pleasurable pain as you penetrate me. Closing my eyes, I arch my back as you push your full length deeply up inside me.

As I open my eyes the glow from the light of the candles allows me to look into your eyes as you pause for a moment. You look down at me as if to be asking for my permission to continue, smiling confidently. How incredibly sexy you are. Just like when we were 18 again and it was our first time. Your body feels so hard and hot as you lie on top of me. Your smile slowly turns to a look of boyish lust and complete pleasure as you begin that slow thrusting motion in and out--first slowly, increasing the intensity with each thrust. My insides feel like they're on fire. My breathing is very irregular. My body is tingling with excitement. My skin feels like it’s on fire with every thrust. The sound of flesh against flesh becomes louder as the thrusting becomes harder and harder. Lustful moans are coming from deep within us. Kissing quickly, as the rhythm of our pleasure becomes more intense.

Suddenly without warning your body becomes very rigid, as you slam hard again and again. I can’t believe how deep inside of me you are. You feel so hard. You arch your back on that final thrust into me. Your whole body twitches uncontrollably and a moan of man triumph escapes from your lips as you release yourself inside me. It makes me feel so alive, needed--even loved.

We kiss as you collapse on top of me. You are so vulnerable as you lay on top of me motionless. I run my fingers through your hair. I love having you on top of me. I slide my hands to your back. I can feel the beads of sweat. I feel your heart pounding in your chest as we lay there.

I can feel you slipping from inside me now. You lift yourself gently off me and lay on your back. I move to you and put my head on your shoulder as my hands gently caress your chest and abs. Your breathing recovered now. Your body is so hard. You pull me tighter to you. You kiss me on the forehead. I look up and we kiss again. You know that I'm yours forever. We both know it. We cuddle, not speaking. Just reveling in each other as the candles flicker casting soft shadows in our room...both of us, content with pleasure.

... Write soon. I miss you so much. Sweet dreams big guy!"

We had so many special times together. We never really got our opportunity to spend our lifetime together. Cherish each moment. You never know when they’re going to be taken from you.

Shalom…zebratail