Gay Erotic Stories

I had been out of work for two months, and was about to give up and start walking the streets. My former employer had sold the company to a new owner and they had bankrupt the company in six months. Too many trips to exotic places to try to determine why they were going down the tube. My neighbor in the next apartment subscribed to the local paper and was letting me have his copy when he finished with it. I thought that since I had nothing else to do, I would check to see if he was finished with todays issue. I went next door and rang the doorbell. Curtis, my neighbor answered the door and asked me to come in. I told him that I needed to check the want ads in his paper to see if there were any new listings. He said, "I haven't finished with it yet, but you can look it over while you are here if that is alright." A agreed that that would be the best idea, so he got the paper for me and suggested I sit down at the breakfast table to look over the listing. I sat down and opened the paper to the want ads, and Curtis sat down in the chair right next to me. He was a slender tall guy with a good body and waivy dark brown hair. He was wearing some jogging shorts and were a bit tight but I liked that. His crotch was well rounded and looked very tasty to me. I turned slightly to my right facing him and opened my legs a bit to be comfortable. As I did, I saw him take a quick look at my crotch. I was wearing blue jeans and my jeans were a bit large, so I knew he would not see much to interest him, so I pulled my knees a bit closer together and my crotch was a bit more detailed. Curtis said, "How long have you been out of work?" I told him it was two months now and I was getting pretty discouraged about not getting a job. He shared his concern with me about my unemployment and asked me ifI wanted a cup of coffee. I accepted his offer, and he got up to get the coffee. As he stood up, one leg of his shorts was pulled back towards his crotch and his cock slipped out full view. "Ooops," he said. "Sorry about that," and pulled his shorts town and slipped his cock back behind the shiny fabric. He poured two cups and sat one down on the table in front of me, and placing his cup on the table, he reached down and held the leg of his shorts down, which told me he would have an exposed cock again if he didn't take precautions. He sat down and picked up his cup and took a sip. I followed with taking a sip of mine, and placed the cup on the table. Again, I glanced down at his crotch, and saw the same nice bulge. Looking up, Curtis was looking me in the eye and said nothing for a few minutes. He commented about his tight shorts and about how he was embarrassed at exposing himself accidentally. I replied, "Well, we are both guys, and we both have similar equipment. No problem." I started reading the want ads when Curtis stood up again and left the kitchen. Not being familiar with his apartment lay-out, I did not know where he went, but soon he came back into the kitchen and sat down again, this time, spreading his legs even more, making his bulge more distinct and visible. I looked at his crotch a bit longer this time, and then looked into his eyes when he said, "Have you ever made out with another guy?" I blushed a bit and said, "Yea. Back when I was a kid. Why?" Curtis looked me in the eye and said, "Would you like to be with another man?" I hesitated several seconds and then asked him, "What do you mean, '...be with another man.'?" Curtis laid his left hand down onto his crotch and grasped his bulge. "I mean, have you ever been with another man and had sexual contact or experience with him?" The statement made me blush a bit more and I asked, "What are you getting at? I don't understand why you are asking me these questions." He openly said, that he was turned on by my appearance and felt that I was attracted to him. And that he would like to 'be with me' sexually. I was completely floored by his proposal. Yet down deep inside I knew that I wanted that, I wanted him, and I wanted to have sex with him. Then I openly admitted that he was turning me on, and that I was open to exploring this venture. He stood up and asked me to stand up. We both stood facing each other for a few seconds and Curtis took a step toward me and gently grasped my crotch and carefully and gently squeezed my cock and balls. Immediately I experienced a hardening of my cock and a desire to feel his cock and balls, so I reached forward and slipped my hand into his crotch and felt his cock getting hard. "Let's go to my bedroom," he said and started out of the kitchen, with me following, my cock getting more rigid with each step. We went into his bedroom and there was a giant king size bed, with several pillows laid casually around on the sheets. Curtis turned and said, "Let me take your pants off, OK?" I nodded in acceptance and he started unbuttoning the waist button, opened the fly and slipped the zipper down. He then placed a hand on each side of my waistline and pulled the jeans down to my knees. As he stood up, he saw that my boxers were tenting with the hard-on I had worked up on the way to the bed room. Reaching over with his left hand he placed his palm over my hidden cock and squeezed it tightly. My automatic response was for my cock to surge with more blood and I looked up toward the ceiling, and felt Curtis repeatedly squeezing my cock. While I was looking upward, I felt his hands grasp the waist band of my boxers and soon he had them down around my knees with my pants. Looking down, I watched as he placed his right hand on my hard throbbing cock and started pulling my skin back and forth along the shaft. My foreskin slipped over my cock head and down on the shaft as he pushed down toward my belly. Back and forth he moved his had along my hard shaft and then looked in my eyes. I knew what he wanted to I did what I felt was next. I reached out and slipped his shorts down over his hips to just where his cock and balls were exposed. His cock was fully erect and flopped upward as the waistband was pulled down over it. My right hand took his cut cock and pulled on it, slipping his cock skin back and forth on the shaft. "Sit down on the side of the bed," he said. I sat down and slipped my thong sandels off and then my jeans and boxers. With only my t-shirt on, I was buck naked with a hard on that was sticking up in the air like a flag pole, my pre-cum oozing from my slit, and my balls beginning to ache with anticipation. Curtis told me to lay back on the bed. I was aware that he had dropped to his knees on the floor beside the bed. I felt his right hand grasp my cock firmly and he started jacking me. My head was spinning with excitement and each movement up and down my cock shaft made me harder and harder. I felt like my cock would split, it was so hard. His hand moved back up toward the head of my cock and stopped about halfway. My foreskin was back over my cock head and I waited for his next move. Suddenly, I felt his warm moist mouth slip down over the shaft of my cock. His hand moved away from my cock and then I felt him move down completely taking all my cock into his mouth. I arched my back with excitement, thrusting my cock further into his mouth. I felt like I was going to explode with cum. This was something I had never experienced before. My whole attention was completely centered on his warm mouth completely covering my cock. Next, Curtis slipped his hand onto my cock skin and covered only the head of my cock, with the foreskin still covering the head. I felt a slight sucking feeling as Curtis started to get serious about giving me a blow- job. He slipped his tongue into the foreskin around my cock head and moved it around in circles, causing more stimulation of my cock. Then he pulled my foreskin down tightly toward my belly and started moving his head up and down my shaft, first going all the way down to the base of my cock, and then all the way up over the head, his mouth still around my shaft. Suddenly, I felt my cock start to react to the stimulation, and I felt the swelling of cum in my belly. It had been a long time since I had felt the strong beginning of cumming. A few more strokes up and down my cock and I was feeling the rush of cum through my cock and I gasped, "I'm cumming," as my belly tightened and I partially sat up on the bed and I felt my cum shooting out of my cock into Curtis' mouth, as he continued to move up and down on the shaft. I was aware of at least six surges of hot cum being released out of my body into Curtis' mouth. Curtis stopped the up and down movement, and with his right had again grasped my cock skin and pulled it down toward the base of my cock. Gently and tenderly the tip of his tongue slipped up and down from my cock head about half way down the shaft. My cock kept surging with contractions as I finished my cumming. Soon, he stood up and said, "Man, I have never seen anyone get off like you did. You must have had it stored up for a long long time." I answered, "You are right. I have had to do it alone for several months, and you have helped me out with getting off like I have wanted to for months." Curtis laid down on the bed beside me and with his left hand gently ran his fingers over my chest and belly and a time or two slipped his hand over my semi-hard cock. I felt now that even though I was without a job, that I had a friend that I could be with and share and satisfy each others wants. I was still very excited sexually and felt like I wanted to do more, so I reached over and grasped Curtis' semi-hard cock and told him to relax. It was his turn.

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