Gay Erotic Stories

CHAPTER 1 - Jeremy "Jesus, it's about time you got here!" I said, as I opened the door in response to the buzzer. "Sorry, I thought I was right on time" the man on the other side said, and I had to apologize to him. Josh Logan was my ex-wife's latest "boy-toy" and it irritated the hell of out me that she'd sent him to pick up our son from his weekend visit with me. I'd expected that the buzzer would be my brother Jake, returning Todd by 5:00 p.m. as he'd promised he would. Jake had taken my son and his two kids to the amusement park even though an important conference call scheduled for the early afternoon prevented me from going along as was originally planned. I wanted to hate Josh Logan, but it was really difficult. His only fault was that he'd managed to get himself mixed up with the barracuda that had bled me dry following our divorce. Mimi was no fool. She'd waited until we were at least separated before she started appearing in public with her young stallions. I should have been so smart! In the year since our divorce became final, she'd gone through no less than five "boyfriends", each of them handsomer and younger than the one before. With Josh though, she'd outdone herself. Jesus, the guy was incredible. I'd estimate his age and his waist size to be 30, and his chest size to be almost double that. Too bad his IQ (as far as I could tell) was only about double his age as well. It didn't matter though, because this former pro-football player had a dozen commercial endorsements in the works, all pending finalization by his agent. Meanwhile, he was living off my ex-wife .....which meant he was living off me! On this particular late afternoon, he looked considerably different than the first time I'd met him. That was back a few weeks ago when he and Mimi were on their way out the door to some big-bucks charity event at the hospital. For that occasion, Josh wore a well-tailored tuxedo which complimented Mimi's $800 gown (I know because I got the bill for it!). On the way from the house (which I still pay for) to my small apartment (which I also pay for), Todd told me that Josh had been staying at the house for the last month or so pretty much full-time. I was half tempted to call my lawyer and see if her bringing her boyfriend(s) to live in violated the terms of our alimony agreement, but decided it wasn't worth the time and expense. I'd end up screwed either way! Anyhow, when Josh showed up to pick up Todd, he wore a low-cut tank top and a pair of white shorts that were too short and too tight to be considered tennis shorts. The thing that was impossible not to notice was the fact that all the exposed parts of this big jock's body were liberally coated with thick dark hair. No shit, the stuff damned near poured out of the top and sides of the tank top, and I can't recall ever seeing a more densely covered pair of thick beefy upper legs as what he had. Of course, the stark contrast between the white shorts and the near-black hair made it all the more noticeable! I invited him in and started to explain that I had no clue where my brother and the boys were, when the phone rang. It was Peg, my brother's wife, who told me that she'd just gotten a call from Jake saying that he'd had some car trouble and was just leaving the amusement park a few minutes earlier. "What!?" I shouted into the phone. "That place is an hour and a half from here! And in traffic it'll take even longer!" Peg explained that he'd called the motor club and would be on his way as soon as possible. "Damn!" I cursed as I hung up the phone and Josh Logan looked at me without saying anything. "Something wrong?" he finally managed to choke out and I explained that it would be a while before Todd was back to my place for him to pick up. "You might want to go take in a movie or hit the mall" I suggested, but he said he was in no great hurry. "Mimi's got her self-help group today" he explained, and I couldn't imagine anyone better qualified than my ex to talk about "taking care of herself". "Can I get you a beer or something?" I asked him, fully expecting that he'd turn it down because he would be in training or something. "Yeah that sounds great!" he said, surprising me with his answer. I proceeded to move toward the kitchen and heard him complaining about how hot it was in my apartment. I explained that I couldn't afford the more expensive units in my building that had air-conditioning, hoping to drive home the fact that I was damned near broke by continuing to pay for the house were he was living with my ex-wife. By the time I brought him his beer the front of his shirt was soaking wet with perspiration. "You mind if I take this off?" he asked, and without waiting for an answer he peeled the form-fitting tank top off over his head. Holy shit! I had an idea that he was pretty well haired, but when I actually got a look at this big jock's furry body I could hardly believe just HOW hairy he was--- chest, arms, belly and even a bit on his shoulders. He looked straight at me and must've read the look in my eyes. I couldn't believe it when he reached out and took my hand and placed it squarely on his hugely mounded, densely haired chest and rubbed my palm through the forest of thick curls that coated him. As my hand grazed against his nipple I felt it stiffen immediately, and I knew there was no turning back at that point. My earlier concern with how to keep this big hunk occupied until my brother got there with the boys turned to concern about them coming back far too soon for me to do everything I wanted with Josh Logan. CHAPTER 2 I like my brother's kid a lot. To tell you the truth I like my nephew better than my own kids, probably because my own kids are too much like their mother....whiney, complaining and never satisfied with anything. Jerry (real name Jeremy) was supposed to join us for this outing but just as we were leaving his place he got a call from his office, demanding that he be available for a conference call later on in the day. I guess I can understand why he was unable to tell his boss to fuck-off. Shit, the guy's been bled dry by that bitch of a wife he had. He must know he's better off without her, even though he still ends up paying most of her bills. I'm tempted to tell him just how many guys she was making it with while they were married, but I don't dare to for fear that he'd find out I was one of them. Yeah, I'm guilty of fucking my brother's wife, but it was her idea. She's like a mink in heat in the sack, by the way. Since they split I haven't fucked her at all....well, almost not at all, unless you count those times that.....okay I've fucked her about a dozen times since she threw my brother out and I must say I feel guilty about making it with her right there in the bed where he used to sleep. Mimi she says she can't get enough of my hairy body next to hers and she's one of those rare women who truly love to have their ass-hole pumped full of thick, hard cock. I can certainly provide that service! If the truth be known that's my preference for having sex, though my uptight bitch of a wife would never agree to it. No problem, I'll get it somewhere else. Take today for instance. At the front entrance of the amusement park I'm getting ready to fork out a small fortune for the four of us when I see this good looking Hispanic guy off to the side shouting out that he's got "discount" tickets for sale. I walked over to him and listened to him tell me that he had some special tickets that would save me a bundle, but that he only had three of them. I paid him for the three and sent the boys into the park with instructions that I'd meet them at the front entrance at 4:00. Then I turned to the guy who wore a skin-tight white t-shirt and a pair of bicycle tights and asked if he was selling anything else that day. "Huh, what are you talking about?" he asked, and I told him to cut the bull- shit and let me know if he was interested in fucking around. Mateo and I never went into the park at all. Instead we climbed into my car and drove across the interstate to a motel there and checked in. There's something about very dark-haired, dark-skinned guys like him that just excite the hell out of me. His hair was so black it was almost blue in color, though there was none at all on his body except for a neatly trimmed bush of it around his big 8-inch uncut cock. It didn't bother me that he was smooth-skinned. Hell, I've got enough hair for both of us....enough for four or five guys actually. Okay, we sort of lost track of time, but that's understandable considering how hot we were for one another. We took turns fucking and sucking and rimming and grabbing and spent a good long time in the big whirlpool tub in the bathroom where he took great delights in soaping up my hairy body while I sat on his straight-up cock buried up my hairy hole. By the time I got back to the amusement park the kids had been waiting for over an hour. Good thing for me that my ass-hole kids didn't take it upon themselves to call their mom or I'd be in big trouble. She'd made me promise that I wouldn't leave their sides all day. I went to the pay phone and called her with some bull-shit excuse about the car not starting once we found it in the parking lot. "Triple A's on the way" I said, and asked her to call Jeremy to warn him that we were running late. Once in the car (which started immediately, of course) I couldn't help but notice how my nephew kept staring at me all the way home. Shit, the kid's only 15 but he looks like he'd love to mess around. Nah, I can't even consider it.....he's my brother's son after all, and at his age he's jail- bait! In a lot of ways he reminds me of his dad. I'd never admit it, but I really admire my brother and wish I could've been more like him sometimes. Talk about opposites! Jesus, no one could believe Jeremy and I were brothers, and it wasn't just because of our appearance. He was a straight A student and I almost flunked out. He was awarded for his good character and leadership and I was suspended on the average of once per month. He was not very athletic but was manager for a number of teams just because "someone had to do it!" while I WAS athletic but could never keep my eligibility because of piss-poor grades and constant arguing with the coaches. Finally, the physical differences between us were that he was tall and lanky and smooth-skinned while I was shorter, stockier and hairy as a bear --- even back in high school. Our old man used to say "Yup, there's genes for hair and genes for height. Looks like Jeremy got the ones for height and Jake got all the ones for hair. One thing's sure son, you'll never freeze if you're caught out in the woods naked, not with that fur coat you got!" I looked across the front seat and saw the same look on Todd's face as his father's back when our old man made that comment. Yeah, Jeremy's son was as turned on by my hairy body as his dad was back nearly 20 years ago. Lots has changed since then....or maybe it hasn't? CHAPTER 3 I thought getting away for a few days with my dad would help me get my mind off Josh Logan, and I guess it did. Somehow though, the fantasy I'd conjured up about making it with my mom's new boyfriend was merely replaced by another one.....this one involving my dad's brother Jake. On the way up to the park I started this idea that somehow I'd dump my two cousins (they're such whiny little shit-asses) and uncle Jake and I would go off together and spend the day doing all the daring rides, (the ones that Wendell and Marvin wouldn't dare to ride). In my fantasy uncle Jake and I would be on a ride that was in a dark enclosed place and somehow the ride would break and the darkness would give me a great opportunity to accidentally (?) put my hands all over his hairy chest. He would pretend to comfort me in my terror and one thing would lead to another until we were past the point of stopping and somehow we'd end up completely naked and he would fuck me right there in the car of that ride in the dark enclosed cavern. It didn't happen of course, just like all my fantasies about Josh Logan never happen. In fact, I didn't see my uncle even once all day at the park. I'm sure he was there, I mean he wouldn't have just dumped us off at the front gate and left, but somehow our paths never crossed all day. Damn! On the ride home I can't quit looking at him. He's so fucking hot, with his ruggedly hairy body. It's hard to imagine that he and my dad are even brothers. Jake's shorter, stockier and so much hairier than my dad. On more than one occasion I've heard him referred to as the "black sheep" of the family. To me he looks more like the cuddly brown bear. Then there's Josh. He's driving me crazy! I know he's off limits because he's mom's latest boyfriend but I can't stop thinking about what it would be like to run my hands all over his hairy body like mom always does. You can't imagine how jealous I am to see her raking her fingers through the dense blanket of black curls that completely coats this big jock's upper body. He spends a lot of time out at the pool and wears those tiny Speedos that are way too small for a guy his size. The bulge in front is so obvious that you can literally see the outline of his huge cock most of the time. And from the back it's just as good considering how little of his big hairy ass the suit covers. I've dreamed a thousand times about the idea of just ripping that skimpy suit off and gobbling his big cock down my throat or burying my face in the crack of his hairy ass. I don't know if I can wait for three years (until I'm eighteen) to tell him how much I want him. Of course, what makes me think he'd return the interest? He's very obviously a big ladies' man, and I hear him and mom going at it every night (sometimes way into the night). It's torture for me to hear her scream out in delight as he fucks her, wishing so much that it was me instead on the receiving end of his big dick. Then again, it's just as hopeless to fantasize about my uncle Jake. He's been married for years and I'll bet he fools around with other women plenty. Even the family "black sheep" wouldn't stoop so low as to make it with his own brother's kid. Too bad. I'd love for it to happen that way! CHAPTER 4 Josh "Yeah take it! Take my big cock up your hot ass-hole man. Make me come up you hole baby. Yeah it feels SO-O-O good!" I figured Mimi's ex would be a great fuck but I had no idea he would be as good as he is. From the first time I met the guy ((about month ago when he came to pick up Todd) I could see that he dug me. It wasn't exactly a generous offer that I'd made when I told Mimi that I'd go pick up the kid at Jeremy's apartment so she could go to that bogus self- help class. I purposely showed up early after hearing his message on the answering machine saying that he had been unable to join the rest at the amusement park. The look on his face when he opened the door and saw me there in that low-cut tank top told me in an instant that I hadn't been wrong about him. The lack of air-conditioning in his apartment gave me a perfect reason to strip off the shirt right away, though I'd figured on doing that anyhow very soon after my arrival. Later on, laying on his bed (soaking wet with sweat and coated with cum) I apologized for the fact that he was having to pay for the bitch's expenses ....and indirectly mine as well. He complimented me by saying that he wasn't so opposed to it, now that he knew I really couldn't stand her either. I admitted to him that I was with Mimi only because she was a free ride for me. "Sometimes when I'm making it with her I have to fantasize about fucking someone else to make me come!" I told him, and Jeremy nipped at the hairs on my chest and asked who I thought about to make that happen. My answer drove him to a rage, but I insisted that I've never laid a hand on Todd....at least not yet. "I know he's only fifteen and I wouldn't dream of getting myself thrown into jail for fooling around with a minor." I said, and I think Jeremy believed me. His anger at my earlier statement seemed quickly forgotten, as he rolled over and pulled his knees up to his chest so that I could fuck his ass again. "Promise me this won't be a one-time thing." he said, as we kissed at the door. His brother had just pulled up with Todd and I needed to get out before Todd figured out what we'd been doing there. We met Todd and his uncle (a hot looking humpy little stud named Jake) at the front entrance and Jeremy had Todd's bag all packed for him so there was no reason for him to go upstairs. Todd seemed surprised that it was me picking him up, and I could see that look of admiration on his face, ...no, more a look of ADORATION that he has for me. I know it would be really easy to take advantage of the fact that the kid is damned near as hot for me as his old man is, but for the next few years I'd better lay off and stick to fucking his dad. CHAPTER 6 - Jeremy "Hey Jake, wanna' come in for a beer?" I suggested, figuring he would turn it down since he had to get his kids home. Then I glanced into his car and noticed that his kids weren't there. "I already took 'em home on the way into town" he explained, adding that their mother was taking them to her parents that evening and would be spending the night there. That's why she'd been so pissed about them being late. "Sure brother, let's go have that beer, or maybe several!" he said, and we headed up to my tiny third-floor apartment. "Jesus Jeremy, it's hotter than hell in here and smells like a god-damned locker room! Good think you didn't ask Mimi's young stallion up here to join us. He's used to the best you know!" My brother was teasing me, rubbing my nose in the fact that my ex was openly living with this guy and using my money to keep him in style. Before this afternoon I'd have let it bother me, but after the payoff I got earlier I didn't mind so much about supporting Mimi's boy-toy, particularly after knowing that he couldn't stand her either. "How was the park?" I asked and Jake told me that he'd dropped the boys off and the front gate and gone across the interstate to a motel and got laid. "There was no car trouble, I just had trouble tearing myself away" he told me and I looked at him incredulously. "You mean you just picked up some strange woman and had sex all day!?" I asked him. "Yeah, something like that!" he said, rather matter of fact. "Aw c'mon Jeremy don't give me that holier-than-thou shit. From the looks and smells of this place you've been doin' more today than taking a conference call for work. You got some hot little piece who lives here in the building or something, some piece of cunt that puts out while her husband's at work?" "Yeah, something like that!" I said, grinning at him, wondering what he would say if I told him the truth. For a moment we just stood there staring at one another, and then it just happened. Our mouths met and I felt Jake's tongue invade me, digging deep down into my throat. I sucked his tongue into my mouth, tasted beer and cigarettes on his breath and wanted to swallow him whole. My hand move down to the front of his shirt and I tugged at the buttons, popping a couple of them off in my eagerness to get to his hairy front. At the same time I felt his hand groping my crotch. I'd pulled on a pair of running shorts after Josh and I forced ourselves to get out of bed but didn't have any underwear beneath. Somehow both Jake and I managed to get each other naked and he was on his knees in front of me taking the first several inches of my cock into his mouth. I sort of rolled off to the side so that I could do the same for him and before I knew it I was performing '69' with my younger hairy-chested brother. He's not quite so well hung as me and I was able to bury my nose right into his thick wiry pubic bush while he did his best to deep-throat my big cock. I felt his finger invade the tight pucker of my ass-hole, and didn't even care that he would find it all full of Josh Logan's spunk. I reached around and probed the hairy crack of his butt and did the same to him, shocked as hell to discover his butt was likewise oozing out someone's jism. The realization that my brother had spent the afternoon at that motel across from the amusement park just like I'd spent the last couple of hours with Logan suddenly came to me and made our accidental (?) little get-together all the more arousing. Just as I was thinking that it couldn't get any better Jake let my hard cock slip out of his mouth and he muttered out the words "Oh shit Jer, fuck me! I want your big dick up my ass!" I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but I let loose of my lip-lock on his cock and watched as he lay back on the floor and pulled his knees up to his hairy chest, exposing an equally hairy ass to me. I saw him squeeze his ass muscles ever so slightly, just enough to make some of this other guy's cum ooze out a bit.....almost as an indication to me that he was all slicked up and ready to take me. And that's just how it happened too, as I drove my big 9 incher up into his hairy butt-hole I could feel that his insides were all lubed from this other guy. Talk about a turn-on! I've always known my brother was a pretty crude, foul-mouthed guy, but even I was shocked at the way he spoke while I fucked him. It only made me more turned on to hear him beg to be pumped full of my hot and hard meat. Had I not already blasted half-a dozen loads earlier with Josh I think I probably would have shot my wad almost immediately upon feeling that I was fully inserted in Jake's pulsing man-cunt. It was he who came first actually, coating his hairy chest and belly with a load of snot-like white goo that was smeared into his hairiness by virtue of us rubbing against one another. When I realized I could no longer control it I warned him that I was going to explode, and I blasted what has to be the biggest load of my life up my younger brother's hole. After that I collapsed atop him, and we lay there for a good long time just holding and touching one another. Then we moved to the bedroom so that he could fuck me and he saw that my bed was already crusted with cum and liberally sprinkled with thousands of dark hairs that Josh Logan had shed earlier. My brother Jake isn't quite so hairy or as well endowed as my ex- wife's boyfriend, but I can't begin to tell you how great it was to feel him up my ass. We spent the night together, admitting how we'd been hot for each other for years. It turns out that Jake used to get just as irritated at our old man for saying that "there's hormones for height and hormones for hair....." because he knew I got the hormones for cock size at the same time as I got them for height. EPILOGUE - Jeremy Jake and I had gotten so carried away that we knocked the phone next to the bed off the hook. When I put it back on the cradle the next morning it rang almost immediately. "Yeah who is it?" I asked, and I recognized Josh Logan's voice right away. "You alone?" he asked, and I rolled over and put my hand on Jake's bare hairy butt and said "No...uh...not exactly. And I'm sure you're not either". "Well you'd be wrong there Jeremy" he said, explaining that he'd come back to the house after taking Todd out for pizza and found a note from Mimi saying that she'd left with some guy, who was a Prince or a sultan or something, from some small (but extremely wealthy) Middle Eastern country A packet from her lawyer, left on the dining room table, returned the house to me and signed over control of what had once been our joint savings account (to which only I made contributions) to me. Ironically, Jake returned to his house that same day to a similar note. Seems that the motel where he and his hot Hispanic pick-up Mateo had spent the day got a turn-down on Jake's credit card and they called the house to get some other form of payment. Jake's wife Peg put two and two together and decided to take their kids to live with her folks. She has no idea her husband was there with another guy, but knows how many times during their marriage that he's cheated on her. This was the last straw for her. The three of us (well, okay, the four of us--if you count Todd) now live together, back in MY HOUSE and both Josh and Jake insist that he's going to be the one to bust Todd's cherry ass-hole on his eighteenth birthday. I'm doing my best to keep both of them occupied and distracted from my young son until then and, believe me, it's well worth the sacrifice. All this from one simple trip to the amusement park.