Gay Erotic Stories

A few weeks ago, Jared Padalecki and I were at his apartment in Vancouver, B.C. We had been to the movies, went out to eat, and then decided to snuggle on his couch. I was resting my head against Jared's massive pecs and was teasing his navel with my fingertip when he decided that he wanted more. So we got up, went into the bedroom, and Jared proceeded to slide my shorts down and lay me back on his bed.

He got over me and was kissing me passionately, his warm tongue inside my mouth and his hand pulling at my cock. I was kissing back and was playing with his nipples and rubbing my hand back and forth on his six pack, touching his cute little bellybutton. Jared was so hot! He had been pumping iron and was so ripped and chiseled! I loved his awesome abs and pecs.

Then I pulled Jared's massive cock out and began to stroke it slowly. The head of it was wet with precum and he moaned and lay directly on top of me. Then he wanted to fuck. So I turned over and Jared put his manmeat in me and started pumping me harder and faster until his hot cream was flowing freely from his cock into my tight ass. Just as I was about to lie on his belly and start humping and kissing his nips and navel, we heard a knock at the door. It was Tom Welling!

Well, I had been with Tom before, Jared and I both had, but it seemed that we were meant for each other. When Jared opened the door, Tom stepped in, carrying flowers and wearing a tuxedo. Jared asked, "Hey, Tom, what's the occasion?" Tom said, "I'm here to take Chris out for a night he'll never forget." Then he looked into the bedroom and saw me lying half naked on Jared's bed. His face dropped and he stood there moping for a minute.

I said, "Tom, I'm sorry! I meant to tell you. I love Jared. You're sweet, strong, sexy, and everything, but Jared's my man." Tom started trembling and I noticed his hand squeezing the vase that he had the flowers in. Suddenly, the vase burst! I saw the blood trickling from Tom's hand to the linoleum and Tom looked dead at me. He said, "So, this is how it is, huh?! You made me believe that you loved me and wanted me, and you toyed with my emotions! Why didn't you tell me to start with that you loved Jared?"

I was frightened because I had never told Tom that I wanted to be his mate. When I started to protest, Tom shouted, "Shut up! Don't even bother to explain. Your actions have said enough!" Jared stepped up and said, "Hey, Tom! Leave him alone! He's made his decision. And I have too, for that matter! I hate that this happened to you, but you're over-reacting, don't you think?"

Tom looked at Jared with wild, crazy eyes and said, "Oh, I'm over-reacting, am I? Well, that's fine. I'll leave you two alone. I hope you both have a wonderful life." Then he stormed out of the door and down the hall. Jared and I both knew that look Tom gave us. He wasn't about to go without a fight. So Jared and I quickly started grabbing clothes, shoes, and other essentials and headed down to Jared's truck in the parking garage. We got in and Jared fired it up.

As we went to drive off, suddenly, there was a violent vibration and the sound of concrete crumbling and crashing down. Then Jared's truck stopped dead in its tracks and started squealing tires on the pavement. I looked back and there was Tom! He was totally shirtless and looking damn good! But he was pissed! There was a huge hole in the wall of the garage where Tom burst through. Since Jared had removed his tailgate from his truck, I could see Tom's six pack, bellybutton, and pecs while he was holding us back. I was getting a major erection from seeing Tom's rippling muscles in the back glass. Jared kept pressing the gas pedal but the truck was just spinning helplessly. Jared called back to Tom, "Let go, man! Why are you doing this?" Tom shouted, "If I can't have him, no one will!" Jared floored the accelerator and suddenly, the back bumper came off in Tom's hands.

Jared and I rocketed out of the garage and around the corner. Tom roared in anger and bent the bumper until it resembled a pretzel. Then he threw it and started punching the concrete pillars of the garage. Concrete began crumbling and the ceiling started caving in. Tom kept cursing and pounding until soon, the entire apartment complex collapsed on top of him. Jared and I had stopped and were watching in horror! I cried when the apartment building came down on Tom. Jared wrapped his muscular arms around me and held me tight against him and rocked me.

He said, "It's not your fault, Chris. Tom had a major problem with his temper and jealousy. I hate this as much as you do, b/c Tom was a good guy all around. But there's nothing we can do for him now." So Jared and I left and went uptown to Jensen Ackles' apartment to stay until we could find a new apartment of our own. Back at the old place, the police and fire dept. was working and rescuing innocent people that got caught up in Tom's wrath.

Then the Chief of Police walked over to where Tom had been and was shifting through the rubble when Tom's massive arm shot up out of the concrete and he came up, brushing his shoulders, chest, and arms off. He even flicked a piece of rock out of his navel. The Chief said, "Son, are you alright?"

Tom said, "Never better! I have some friends to meet." Then Tom calmly walked to his car and started heading toward Jensen's place.

To be continued…