Gay Erotic Stories

Scott was a 21 year old guy, about 5’8” tall and had blue eyes and short brown hair. He was like plenty of other guys his age, with two exceptions. First, he was gay and second, he was quite a skinny lad, weighing just 130 pounds, a 28” waist and 36” chest.

He’d known he was gay since his teenage years, and one thing turned him on more than anything, a muscular guy. He’d looked at pictures on the net of muscle guys for years and checked out many a profile of muscle guys on his favourite gay sites. The only trouble was, all the messages he sent to guys got no reply, or if he was lucky, a reply that said no thanks. It seemed every muscle stud going was only after other muscular guys.

So Scott decided to sign up to his local gym. If it’s muscle they wanted, he’d try and build himself up so he could get some real action with his fantasy guys. He went at about 7’oclock in the evening, enough time for his dinner to settle and he thought it would be quieter as it closed at 9 pm.

The gym was full of people and there were a few guys that sent wild thoughts through Scott’s mind. Looking at some guys, he had to fight off getting a hard-on in front of everyone, so he decided to go to the cardio area and do some running on the treadmill. All the cardio machines could have head-phones plugged into them so you could listen to the TV on the screens at the front. He was on the treadmill for about 45 minutes at a jogging pace, before he decided to change to something else. He hadn’t noticed in this time that the place had cleared out a bit more and there were just a few people left in the cardio section and just two guys left on the free-weights and resistance machines. Scott didn’t remember seeing these two guys when he first walked in, but they were both very muscular guys. They both looked to be a similar age, mid 20s and height, about 6 foot. One guy was more built than the other though. Scott guessed that had to be about a 48-50” chest, whilst the other guy had about a 42-44” chest. Both had a v-shape down to a 32” waist. The bigger guy had short dark hair and smooth, suntanned skin. Scott gulped and again, had many thoughts rush through his mind.

Scott decided to give the Ab Crunch Machine a go. He figured it was just like doing sit-ups but with extra resistance. He started with a low weight to give a feel for the machine. Whilst doing so, he could hear the two on the free-weights talking. He found out they were called Harry and Paul and they had been good friends since school as they laughed about the pranks they got up to. The smaller of the two guys, Harry, to Scott’s disappointment, talked about getting home to his girlfriend. Paul however, said he was gonna stay until closing, making best use of his time here. Whilst listening to his conversation, Scott didn’t realise he had stopped using the machine and had quite a hard-on that could be obviously seen.

“Shit”, he muttered under his breath when he did notice and pulled the cushioned crunch bar down to cover himself. He done this just in time as Harry passed him to get changed and leave. He wondered if either of them had seen, since the machine was facing the free-weights section. Embarrassed, Scott went to the changing room to shower and change, and passed Harry in the doorway of the changing room. Harry’s elbow brushed Scott’s chest and Scott felt hot again. Harry gave him a dirty look because Scott had got in his way and then left.

Scott was alone in the changing room, and went to the shower. Whilst in there, he heard the changing room door open and heard someone changing.

Then, that person made his way to the showers too and went into the shower stall next to Scott.

“Like seeing two muscle guys work out then, did ya?” said the voice.

It was Paul. Scott suddenly felt incredibly embarrassed. Paul must have seen his hard on.

“Well?” Paul asked.

“Err.. err..” Scott stumbled, “Yea man, look I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to get…”

“Aroused?” Paul said finishing off what Scott was trying to say. “Well” he continued “Would you like to feel a muscle guy, feel what those muscles are like, since you haven’t got any of your own to feel up little guy.”

What was Scott hearing, after all this time, trying to arrange a meeting with a muscle guy on the internet, he’d just joined a gym and was already being asked to feel another guy up.

“Yeah” Scott said excitedly and came over to the shower stall where Paul was.

“Not here, the locker rooms have CCTV. At my place, I live on my own. We’ll get changed and I’ll take you there”

They got changed and Paul drove Scott to this place. They went inside straight to the bedroom. Paul stripped off and beckoned Scott to feel him.

Scott was very excited and had a raging hard on that Paul saw, and he told him to strip off too, which Scott didn’t need telling twice to do. By now both guys were hard. Paul had a thick, 8” cock, and Scott was fairly well hung himself at 7”.

Scott felt Paul’s arms, which were flexed and moved to his pecs and sucked on his right nipple. Paul moaned in pleasure. Scott felt more of Paul’s solid pecs began to move down

Scott then moved to Paul’s abs and had to go down on his knees. Paul’s abs were rippled with the protruding 6-pack. Paul pushed Scott’s head down to his cock, and Scott immediately started sucking.

Paul moaned in pleasure some more and began to face-fuck Scott, pushing his cock as far as it would go down Scott’s throat. Scott’s mouth was too full to even speak whilst Paul moaned more in pleasure.

Scott was so excited he cum, shooting his load all over the floor. Paul was also getting close and continued to fuck Scott’s mouth slapping his balls against Scott’s chin.

Paul shot his load into Scott’s mouth and even though Scott knew it was going to happen, surprised him all the same. Scott swallowed down as more of Paul’s juice poured into his mouth.

Scott continued to suck Scott until he had milked Scott of his cum and Paul started to soften.

“That was good, your first time?” Paul asked.

“Yeah, I enjoyed it too”

“Well, if you want, there can be a next time and we’ll do more, much more” Paul grinned.

Scott didn’t fully know what he meant but agreed all the same.

They cleaned up and got changed back into their clothes. Paul drove Scott back to his place. “Until next time then.”

Scott smiled and got out of the car and back into his house. “Wow,” thought Paul, and couldn’t wait for the next time.