Gay Erotic Stories

I sat on the porch and watched the moving van back into the space for the house next door A car stopped behind it and a young man and woman got out and unlocked the house. They began helping the movers carrying furniture and boxes into the house. The couple was in their late twenties. She was an attractive blond with a well proportioned body and long slender legs. Her husband was about six one or two, with large, hairy arms that shone with sweat after just a few minutes. I looked at the movers and they were both good looking guys, but not as handsome as the young man. After a while all three men removed their shirts and continued to carry in furniture. One of the movers was hairy, and the other one was smooth. The new neighbor had black hair and dark features. His chest was covered with a mat of thick black hair that immediately caught my interested. I watched until the truck was unloaded and the movers left. The couple went inside and I did not see them again that day. The next morning the wife left the house with a brief case and drove off. A short time later her husband came out on their porch. I was directly next door and could clearly see him. He wore a pair for cut offs and some sandals. I could not help but stare at him. As well as a hairy chest and arms his legs were long and slender and covered with a mat of dark hair. He stretched and rubbed his back. Then he turned back into the house and returned in a few minutes with some coffee. He put the cup down and did some stretching exercises. Every few moments he would rub his low back. The young man looked over in my direction and smiled when he saw me watching him. I waved. He turned, left his porch and came over to my steps. “Hi,” he said smiling. “ I guess we are neighbors, so we should get acquainted. My name his Harold.” “I’m Dave,” I answered. “Here. Sit down and we’ll talk.” Howard told me about himself. He was a computer programer. He did most of his work at home. His wife worked at the downtown office. They had moved out to the suburbs to get out of the city traffic. They were planning to have a child soon and wanted a better environment for their children. While we talked he kept reaching around and rubbing his back. Finally, I asked him if he had hurt himself. "I did too much lifting yesterday. Computers are heavy. Now, I hurt like hell.” “I have a massage table and have studied massage for years. Maybe I could get those muscles loosened up for you. Come on inside.” He looked at me a moment then followed me into the house. I led him to my exercise room and the massage table. He was impressed with my exercise equipment. “Should I lay down here?” he asked pointing to the table. “Yes. Take off your shoes, shorts and lay down,” “I don’t have any underwear on.” he said while he removed his sandals. “That’s okay. It just gets in the way. Now climb up here.” While he undressed, I checked his cock. It was about 5 inches soft and surrounded by a thick black bush. When he climbed up on the table I saw his balls. They were large and covered with hair. He lay on his stomach on the table and I slipped a pillow under his head. “I’ve never had a massage before. Do you think it will help?” he said. “It should help relieve some of your soreness. I’ll give you the full treatment at no charge. I enjoy giving massages to my friends.” I replied. I began rubbing oil into his back. The hair was so thick I had to use more than I usually applied . I worked his upper back and shoulders muscles and he moaned with pleasure. I worked my way down over his back muscles until I reached his low back and buttocks. The hair was thick over his buns and through his low back. He moaned when I started working at the junction of low back and buttocks. I could see his cock slowly rising under his balls. The hair in his crack was dark and thick and I worked it aside while I massaged. I could see his hole. It was surrounded by thick tufts of hair. While I worked his buns I let my fingers slip closer and closer to his crack. “God. That feels good,” he said. “Most guys like their ass massaged,” I answered brushing my fingers over his brown hole. He moaned and lifted his butt, giving me more access to his buns and fuck hole. I worked there a while and then moved down to his thighs and rubbed through the hair there. I took each thigh and worked it them moved down his leg to his foot and then back up again coming to rest on his buns and ass. I did this on both legs until his moans were almost cries. | ”Time to turn over,” I said. He started to turn but stopped. “I’m afraid I have a hard on,” he apologized. No one has ever touched me like that before.” “Your wife?” I questioned. “|No we just have regular sex. She doesn’t like sex much. Unfortunately.” He smiled sheepishly. “Well, don’t worry about that. Everyone gets sexually aroused. I’ve seen hard guys before.” I smiled and began rubbing his chest. His eyes were closed so I studied his cock. It was about 8 inches hard, resting in a nest of hair. I worked down over his stomach and worked down the hairy muscles there. Then I moved further down into his bush. I worked my hands through his bush and firmly massaged his nest and the base of his cock. Then I took his tool in both hands and squeeze it. It was almost as thick as my wrist. “Did you ever play around when you were a kid?” I asked. “When I was in the eight grade another boy and I compared hard-ons, but that was all. I went to a church school and there was not much opportunity to play around.” I began to slowly jack him. Then I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. I gripped it firmly and sucked hard, one hand holding the cock base and the other massaging his balls. He gasped. “God. I’ve never done anything like this before. It feels so good.” he panted. I moved from his cock to his balls and took them both into my mouth. They were firm and full. I ran my tongue through the hair, and then moved down under his balls and sucked on the fuzzy area just above his ass hole. Harold was almost delirious. He suddenly stiffened. “I’m cumming!” he exclaimed. I placed my mouth over his cock and swallowed as much of the length that I could. I felt it begin to swell. Then he lifted his hips and cried out while a stream of cum poured into my throat. I drained him dry and continued to massage his bush and balls until he relaxed. “My God.” he said. “That was amazing.” “Lie still and relax.” I said. I continued to rub my hands over every part of his body. After a few moments, he began to firm up again. This time I lifted his legs and held them against me. I had taken off my shirt and his hairy legs felt good against my hairy chest. I put my mouth over his ass and sucked on his hole. He gasped and grabbed for his cock. I pushed his hand away and held and rubbed his legs with one hand and jacked him with the other while my tongue worked his way into his musty hole. It tasted good and I sucked as hard as I could, working my tongue in as deeply as possible. He let out another cry and I moved back to his cock for another load, replacing my tongue in his ass with my finger. Finally, he quieted down, and I took a warm wash cloth and washed him down. Then I took his hand and helped him rise. He looked down at his cock, still firm and full and resting in his nest. I continued to wipe him down and I could tell he was completely relaxed. I stepped back and said. “Well, what did you think of your first massage? Still hurt?” “I feel great. How soon can I get another?” he replied smiling broadly. We both laughed, and my mind went to work planning our next massage session