Gay Erotic Stories

Back in the early 80’s, I got stationed in Virginia Beach while in the Navy. Taking house hunting leave, I finally settled on contracting for a new construction in a new subdivision on the Chesapeake City line near Centerville Turnpike. It was great because the subdivision had only recently been started, only had a few streets developed, and was in a formerly rural area that was only just being developed. The lot that I decided to buy and build on was near the back of the subdivision with very few other homes nearby.

Being in my 30’s, I enjoyed doing PT and jogged regularly as well as worked out with free weights in the garage. What was great is that it gave me the opportunity to go out and jog really early in the morning before going to work without worrying about any traffic because there just wasn’t any. They had installed all the roadways for the subdivision, but hadn’t installed any lighting. They also had not installed all the back access points near where I was building, primarily for security of the job site. That worked to my advantage.

I enjoy jogging in the early morning – the earlier – the better. If it is in the spring, summer and fall when it is nice and warm it is even better. Usually my jogging attire then, as it is now, consisted of those thin nylon tricot jog shorts that were so popular in the 70’s and 80’s. I preferred Adidas Sprinter type split shorts, usually with the liner cut out for max freedom. Usually I preferred to jog naked especially on those warm nights. There is nothing better than jogging naked in the dark on a warm summer night, especially if you knew that you had pretty much total privacy. It really made for a fine hard on at times which did get in the way of jogging. Of course, wearing the stainless cock ring didn’t hurt either. With the split shorts and no liner, it also made getting into them much easier just in case someone came up on me while jogging. You never knew if security would make a round to check out the jog sites.

Since there were so many pre-building sites around, there were many loads of dirt piled around. Those gave even more privacy for night time jogging. For the first few months, I never met anyone out jogging or even walking as early as I enjoyed. Since I had to be at work by 7, I was usually up and jogging no later than 4 or 4:30. That way I’d be done usually by 5 so I could shower and dress and have sufficient time to drive in to the base before the traffic built up too much. Many times when I just couldn’t sleep, I’d be up and jogging most anytime during the night – sometimes at even 1-2 in the morning. Then I’d just get back and take a quick nap before getting back up and ready for work.

Development in the subdivision was slow in the back with most new building happening near the front around houses that were already built. It was nearly 2 years before the back of the subdivision started to fill in with new houses, so I was able to enjoy my private nighttime jogging pretty much that whole time. What did happen was that I eventually discovered that there were other guys either jogging in from other subdivisions or moving into my subdivision that also enjoyed jogging at night just as I did – and dressed as I was. That was a surprise.

The first time I came across another nighttime jogger, I’d been in the house for about 3 months. For some reason, I just couldn’t sleep and it was one of my early morning jogs. It was already summer so the weather was warm and great for nighttime jogging so I put on my cock ring, grabbed my shorts putting my head thru one of the leg openings and the waist so they just hung down my back, and took off. My usual route took me around streets further back from my house where there was no development at all, just mounds of dirt. I had over a mile of streets to use as I liked so I could backtrack as much as I wanted depending on how long I wanted to jog. I was always sensitive to any activity around me and whether I could hear security cars coming. What I wasn’t expecting was coming across another jogger – especially another naked guy out jogging and wearing a cock ring too.

When I first caught sight of him, he was two streets over and coming my way. Since there weren’t any street lights, I’d been lucky to catch sight of him against some lights in the distance. My night vision was pretty good so I could keep tabs on him. Not sure what to expect, I got off the street and behind a dirt pile next to the road. That way I could stay hidden and check him out.

It wasn’t long and he came past where I was hiding. That’s when I noted that he was probably in his early 20’s, had a pretty firm build, was slim, and also was wearing a cock ring. He definitely had a fine body so it didn’t take me long to figure out that maybe I need to introduce myself to him. Once he’d passed my location, I knew that the only way for him to run was back past me since there weren’t any other side thru streets. I also knew that there weren’t any dirt piles further back on the street to hide behind. Since it was so far back and you could easily see the car lights of security if they were headed back that way, you’d have plenty of time to put on jogging shorts. He obviously thought the same thing.

I’m sure he wasn’t expecting to run across another guy out jogging so early in the morning, and definitely not another guy jogging naked wearing a cock ring. He was in for a surprise and that is what he got.

I gave him some time to get further back and then I started jogging back on his same route. Within a couple minutes, I overtook him on his return track. It really startled him and brought him up short to a total stop. He didn’t know what to say. Here he was discovered out jogging naked at night wearing a cock ring – but by another guy doing the same. All he could say was hi.

I knew I had to start the conversation and said that it was good to know there were other guys who enjoyed jogging just as I did – that there was nothing better than a naked jog in the middle of a nice warm night. Once he got over the shock, he agreed with me. We talked a bit and I found out his name was Jack. He had only recently moved into a new house about midway back in the development, and really enjoyed jogging on the undeveloped streets. That was one of the reasons he’d bought there. It was almost as good as living out in the country.

I found out in short order that he was also in the Navy, was married and bi. His wife knew he was bi and got it on with other guys and she also knew about his nighttime jogging naked. Once he admitted he was bi, I also admitted that I was as well. He said that he figured I was judging by my jogging attire.

Since we were dressed for it, I asked him if he enjoyed playing, especially since he and I were both sporting a couple of good woodies, it was dark, warm, and totally private. He said that he did, but usually only with other military guys since we had so much to lose if found out. With that it didn’t take much for both of us to reach and grab the other and start to work the meat. I told him about the dirt pile I’d been hiding behind while he jogged past and suggested we go back there to play. He agreed and we took off jogging back.

Once behind that pile, Jack immediately sunk to his knees and started working my cock for all it was worth. He was definitely in need of a load of cum and it didn’t take me long and I was emptying my load down his throat. He drank with gusto.

Once I’d finished shooting, Jack continued to work my meat until I was nearly hard again. I asked him if he wanted me to suck him off or did he want to fuck me. I could tell his eyes lit up with the idea of fucking a naked guy outdoors in the dark and he readily said he sure would. With that, I turned around and bent forward putting my hands on my thighs giving Jack access to my ass. He started to lick my ass and really knew what he was after because he worked his tongue in and really got me lubed up. Then he stood up behind me, spit in his hand and worked it over his cock and into my ass. Then he came up behind me and slowly slid that stiff cock of his into me to the hilt.

It felt fantastic. He was built really well, both in body and cock. The cock ring sure helped give him some girth as well. He started to work into me and began full length thrusting with gusto. He had only one objective in mind and that was getting off in my ass. He reached around and grabbed my cock and began working my cock as he pounded me. That got my action going and I was meeting every thrust he made which only made him go faster.

It didn’t take long for him to warn me that he was about ready to shoot and asked if he could shoot inside me. I told him hell yes he could which he really wanted to do. Suddenly he began to jerk and swell and I could tell he was really close. He just kept pounding at a faster pace and then just stopped with his cock fully inside me. I then could feel his tool begin to throb and start to pump his load into me. It seemed as if he wouldn’t stop and I could swear he unloaded a good half dozen full strength shots deep inside me. Without a doubt I could feel him filling me up and wondered if he would stop.

He did finally stop but not until his cumming inside me triggered me to shoot once again while he was working my meat. As I shot, he cupped his hand over my head catching as much cum as he could. He’d switch off hands to catch my cum so he could bring his full hand up and lick the cum off. He was definitely into the guy-on-guy scene for sure.

Once Jack was finished cumming, he just stood there with his cock firmly planted in me waiting for his hard on to subside. Eventually it did and he slid out of me. I was able to keep his cum load inside without losing it down my leg.

We thanked each other and started walking back toward our houses. We made arrangements to meet again the following night about the same time and we split up toward our own homes. It was an interesting jog back for me since I was still filled with Jack’s cum load. Once back at the house I enjoyed getting off again knowing that I had his load inside my ass. I even plugged myself to ensure I kept it in while taking a nap before getting ready for work.

We made our meetings into a pretty regular jogging session where we’d do some jogging together, and then fuck and suck each other silly. Eventually I invited Jack over to the house after jogging so we could enjoy each other in comfort. I had my garage rigged up as a playroom so we were able to do some experimenting and let our imaginations go. As our and other subdivisions grew in the area, we eventually also met up with other guys who enjoyed jogging naked so it became a small group that would also play together when possible.

I also found out that Jack had told his wife about our jogging sessions from the start. He said that she really got excited when he’d come home after a night where I’d fucked him and filled him. She really enjoyed those nights because Jack was usually ready for some sex action and she said he was always more randy knowing he was still filled with my or someone else’s cum.

Eventually the subdivision was fully developed and our nighttime sessions had to move into the back yard or the garage depending on how messy we expected to get. That lasted for about 3 years before some of us had to move away because of the military. I kept the house, as did Jack, when we both were eventually stationed in Washington. We roomed together up there and would travel together on the weekends back to Virginia Beach where Jack’s wife was holding down the fort.