Gay Erotic Stories

"Double Your Fun" Brad had just turned 30. He wasn’t upset about, as most of his friends had been when they turned 30. Instead, he felt he should treat himself to something that he’d always wanted---give himself a special birthday gift. Brad was a successful lawyer. So, while he wasn’t exactly rich, he had enough money to make gift to himself really special. But, what would this special gift be? What had he always wanted? Brad thought about it for several days. Then it came to him. He’d always wanted to have a male stripper perform a private show for him. In fact, he’d always wanted to sleep with a male stripper. Most of his sexual fantasies involved male strippers. He had a small collection of videos featuring male strippers, and he’d seen a few "go-go boys" dancing in some of the gay bars around town. But, he’d never really gotten close to a real, live stripper. And, he’d certainly never had one all to himself. Brad’s boyfriend was a great guy and very sexy, but he didn’t like to dance. So, Brad never bothered to mention the his male stripper fantasy to him. Brad thought about it for a while and decided that was what he really wanted: to hire a male stripper to come to his apartment and perform a private show. Just the idea of it gave Brad a bit of a boner. He knew he wanted to see the stripper before he hired him. "If I’m gonna spend real money," he thought to himself, "this guy better be fucking perfect." So, he decided to search the Internet and did a search for pictures of strippers who performed for men. He finally located a site that advertised strippers in his area. He clicked on the site. There were tiny pictures of the available strippers. Next to each picture was the guy’s name. The tiny pictures were a little difficult to see. But, when he clicked on them, he got a much larger picture with a description of the guy and a number to call or an e-mail address. Brad passed through by all the blonde guys. He was blonde himself and had never found guy’s who looked like him attractive. He preferred dark guys, usually Italians. As Brad continued to scroll through the pictures, he came across one that immediately caught his eye. It wasn’t one guy, but two. The names next to the picture were Vito and Joey. He clicked on the little picture and what he saw caused blood to rush to his dick. Twins! Very hot looking Italian twin brothers who stripped together. They looked like that guy Dan Cortese from "MTV Sports." They had dark eyes and dark brown hair that was kind of long. In the picture, they were shown wearing matching white g-strings. Brad could see the outline of their dicks through the material, which looked quite ample. He thought for a second, "Twins? Is that, like, sick or something?" Then he read the description next to the picture and any second thoughts he was having left his mind immediately. It said, "Double your fun, double your pleasure, with Vito and Joey. Italian twin studs, 24 years old, ready to fulfill your wildest fantasies. Well-muscled, bubble butts, and very, VERY well hung (hey, we’re Italian). Tell us what you want and we’ll do it. Available for parties or private shows. Come on, give us a call. You know you want to." Then it gave a beeper number to contact the guys, get their rates, and schedule a show. Brad wrote down the number and got on the phone. About 20 minutes after he called the beeper, his phone rang. The voice on the other end was very cute and sexy, with a pronounced New York accent. "Hey! This is Vito. How can I help ya?" "Wow," Brad said, "I didn’t think you’d call me so quickly." Vito said, "Yeah, well, we aim to please, dude. So, whatcha lookin’ for?" Brad explained that he was giving himself a birthday gift and wanted to hire the twins for a private show for himself. "Very nice," Vito said, "you’ve made an excellent choice." Brad found himself turned on by the confident, even slightly arrogant, tone in Vito’s voice. "Well you guys certainly look great in the picture I saw on the Internet," Brad said. "You’ll see, we look even better in person," Vito said, laughing. Brad’s dick stiffened right up. Vito asked, "How do you want us to dress? Ya like uniforms, leather, what?" Brad knew exactly what he wanted to see these guys show up in and strip out of. "Well, actually," he said, "I’m into that construction worker look. You know, tight white t-shirt, tight jeans, construction boots." "Yeah, yeah, we can do that; no problem," Vito said. Brad asked, "What about your rates?" Vito began to list off some options, then he said, "And, hey, I’m not really supposed to say this, but, $2,500 and we’re pretty much yours for as long as ya want, and, who knows, if ya know what I mean." Brad immediately replied, "$2,500 it is, then." Vito laughed and said, "You got it, man. You got it." They agreed the guys would show up at Brad’s apartment at 7:00 that Friday night. (Brad’s boyfriend was leaving town for business on Thursday night.) "Friday night full treatment," as Vito called it, would cost $500 extra. Brad didn’t care. These guys were too fucking hot to pass up; and, hell, he’d been thinking of buying himself a new car. So, $3,000 was getting off easy. "Okay, so we’ll see ya on Friday then," Vito said, "and, oh, happy birthday." "Thanks," Brad said. He hung up with a huge smile on his face and started humming "Happy Birthday" to himself. It seemed to take weeks for Friday to come. When it did, Brad called in sick, figuring he’d rest up for all the fun. He was kind of nervous, but very, very excited. As 7:00 approached, Brad put on a pair of baggy jeans (no underwear) and a polo shirt. He had a couple of beers to relax himself. At precisely 7:00, the doorbell rang. He looked through the peephole and there were the two hot hunks he’d seen in the picture. They were dressed just as he’d told Vito. Brad opened the door and stood there for a second taking the sight of these guys in. They were a thousand times hotter looking in person than they were in the picture online. The two hunks smiled broadly. Their teeth were perfectly white and their smiles were amazingly sexy. They both had excellent tans. One of them, it sounded like Vito, said, "Hey, man! Ya look happy. Cool. So, we gonna do this out here in the hall or can we come in?" "Oh, yeah," Brad said, sort of embarrassed that he’d been gawking. Vito and Joey strutted into Brad’s apartment. Head to toe, they were completely identical. Their blue jeans were so tight, they looked like they were painted on. Their more-than-ample packages were displayed to great effect. They had nice, big thighs. Their white t-shirts were just as tight, the cotton being stretched to the limits by their massive chests, which tapered to narrow waists. They had the sleeves of the t-shirts rolled up a bit, showing off their immense biceps and big upper arms. The t-shirts clung to their six-pack abs, outlining every muscle. Their eyes were chestnut brown. Their hair was about the same color, straight, and hung down, kind of flopping in their eyes. They were both wearing silver loops in their left ears. And, they were both wearing beat up looking construction boots. As they walked through the door past Brad, he checked out their asses. "Man," Brad exclaimed, "you guys weren’t kidding about bubble butts! Those things are amazing." "Truth in advertising. Like I said on the phone, dude, we aim to please," Vito said. They were perfect. Worth every penny Brad was going to spend on them. Vito said, "So, as ya probably figured out, I’m Vito and this is Joey." They both extended their hands. Brad shook both of their hands and Vito said, "So, where we gonna do this?" Brad said, "In the living room. Hope you don’t mind, there no carpet in there." Vito said, "Not a problem." They went into the living room. Vito said, "Hey, nothing personal, but we kinda need to see the money up front. Ya know, business." Brad showed them the $3,000 and placed it on one of the end tables. Then he offered them beers. "Sure," Vito said, "we’ll take a couple of beers." As Brad went into the kitchen, he could hear them whispering to each other, but he couldn’t make out what they were saying. He returned with the beers and found Joey holding the remote control for the CD player in his hand. Vito said, "I’ll take those. Why don’t you have a seat on the couch?" "Okay," Brad replied and sat down. Vito handed Joey one of the beers and they smiled at each other. Then Vito said to Brad, "Happy birthday, man." With that, Joey hit the play button on the CD remote control and then he tossed it onto the couch next to Brad. Some slow music with a sexy beat started to play. Vito and Joey began to gyrate their hips very slowly. They lifted the beer bottles to their mouths in unison, wrapping their lips around the tops of the bottles like they were getting ready to suck a couple of dicks. Then they both took swigs of the beer. Brad couldn’t believe how hot these guys were. He wanted to jump on both of them already, and they’d hardly even done anything. After Vito and Joey swigged the beers, their hips still slowly gyrating, they took the cold beer bottles, which now had some droplets of water formed on them, and ran them across their chests and down over their stomachs. This made their extremely tight white t-shirts a little wet and more clingy, allowing their muscular frames to be slightly more visible. Then, in unison, the rubbed the cold bottles on their nipples while they both stared right into Brad’s eyes. Brad could see their erect nipples poking against the white cotton of their shirts as they moved the bottles away. Then the guys brought the bottles down to their crotches and rubbed them along their denim-covered bulges. Brad could feel the blood rushing to his own dick. The guys separated, placing the beer bottles down on the tables on either side of the couch. Then they returned to where they had been gyrating. Now, they turned their backs to Brad, and began gyrating slowly again. "Good God," Brad thought to himself as he watched their perfect bubble asses moving to in sync with the beat. He found himself wishing he were the faded denim that clung to those asses. Vito and Joey reached around and rubbed their asses as they continued to gyrate slowly. Then they both separated their legs, bent over all the way, and ran their hands up from the bottom of their legs to their upper thighs. Brad could see their the outline of their balls just below their asses. Then they stood up straight, threw their long hair back, and slowly turned around to face Brad again. The music got a little faster and the beat became more intense. Vito and Joey were, once again, looking Brad directly in the eyes. They both reached down and opened the top button on their jeans. Brad’s eyes followed their hands down and then he just stared at their crotches for a few seconds. He liked the idea that they were watching him getting turned on by their bodies. This was already better than anything he’d ever fantasized about. And it was way better seeing it live than on video tape. The hunky Italian twins turned to each other and began to move towards each other. They got within a couple of inches of one another, ran their hands through their hair, and began to grind their crotches together. Brad gasped a little, taken aback by how intensely sexy it was to watch these identical studs grinding their denim-clad cocks against each other to the beat of the music. As they continued to do this, each began to run his hands up and down the torso of the other. Brad’s dick was already rock hard and straining against his baggy jeans. He reached in and adjusted it a bit to make himself more comfortable. Vito and Joey knew they were giving Brad precisely what he wanted. They strutted towards Brad and pulled him up off of the couch. The stood on either side of him. Then Vito turned Brad towards him, while Joey came up close to Brad’s back. Then Vito began to grind his cock against Brad’s dick, while Joey began to grind his cock against Brad’s ass. It felt amazing. Their cocks felt like they were huge. Vito just stared into Brad’s eyes while they were doing this. "God," Brad thought to himself, "his eyes are gorgeous." Brad felt a little light headed, he was so turned on. After a couple of minutes, the guys turned Brad around. Now Brad was facing Joey, and Joey began grinding his cock against Brad’s dick, while Vito began grinding his cock against Brad’s ass. Brad was looking into Joey’s equally gorgeous eyes. After a couple more minutes of cock grinding, the hunks stepped back from Brad. Then Vito took him by the arm and lead him back to sit on the couch. Brad was dizzy with lust. The beat of the music grew more intense and got a bit faster. Vito and Joey placed their hands on their stomachs and began working their tight white t-shirts upwards from out of the waistbands of their jeans. Their hands were moving almost in circular motions as they moved their shirts up over their stomachs. Brad could now see their perfectly worked abs. They were cut as sharp as razors. Two perfect sets of six pack abs. Before Brad knew it, both of them had raised their shirts over their heads. They didn’t remove them. Rather, they just pulled them up and kind of hooked them behind their necks. Now their massive chests were exposed to Brad’s view. Their pecs were identical, big, almost round, with prominent nipples. They were completely smooth. While Vito stood their gyrating, Joey walked over to a bag he had walked in with. He took out what turned out to be a bottle of baby oil. Joey came to stand within a couple of feet of Vito. They were facing each other, their hips gyrating. Joey squeezed the bottle, sending a stream of baby oil onto Vito’s identically perfect and exposed torso. The oil slowly ran down Vito chest and onto his abdominal muscles, forming little streams through the cuts in his muscles. Joey handed the bottle to Vito, and Vito then squeezed it, sending a stream of oil onto Joey’s exposed torso. Now the oil was running down the front of both of their bodies. Just as the oil began to run down over their jeans, Vito and Joey began rubbing the oil into each other’s torso’s. Each slowly ran his hands over the other’s chest and stomach, the oil spreading all over, and their torsos began to glisten. Brad had never seen anything so completely hot in as his life as they two gorgeous identical Italian hunks rubbing oil into each other’s bodies. He felt like he was going to come in his pants. Vito and Joey turned to face Brad again, their oiled torsos shining, and they completely removed their t-shirts. As they lifted their arms to pull off the t-shirts, Brad got a look at their arm pits, which had perfectly trimmed patches of brown hair in them. They both balled the t-shirts up in their hands and ran them around their bodies and over their crotches. Then they tossed the shirts to the side. Vito and Joey reached down to the zippers on their extremely tight jeans and, while gyrating their hips, began to lower the zippers. Each of them plunged his hand down into their unzipped jeans and began to rub their cocks. It looked to Brad like they were wearing jock straps under their jeans, but he couldn’t quite tell. Brad’s eyes were glued to their crotches as he watched Vito and Joey moving their hands around inside their jeans. Then they pulled their hands out. Vito stepped forward a bit and spread his legs wide. Joey walked around behind Vito, got down on the floor and slid between Vito’s legs. Joey began gyrating on the floor, his cock shooting up in the direction of Vito who was standing over him. Vito began gyrating again, looking down at his identical brother below him. Vito began to push his opened jeans down as he continued to gyrate. Joey, gyrating on the floor between Vito’s legs, also began to push his jeans down. They were, indeed, wearing matching white jock straps. Vito gave a tug at his jeans, now pushed down well below his jock strap, and they gave way, falling away from his body. Within seconds, Joey, gyrating on the floor between Vito’s legs, tugged at his pushed-down jeans, and pulled them away from his body. Now these identical studs were in front of Brad, one gyrating on the floor between the legs of the other, wearing only jock straps and construction boots. Brad couldn’t believe how perfectly formed their now-exposed thighs were. He could see the impressions of their big fat cocks straining against the fabric of the jock straps. Brad was now rubbing his own dick through his jeans, wanting to pull it out to stroke it. Joey slithered forwards on the floor, stood up, and began to come towards Brad. He stood in front of Brad for a few seconds with his hands on his hips, Vito standing just off to the side gyrating. Brad wanted to reach out and grab Joey’s cock. Joey straddled Brad, and began to move his jock-strap-covered cock in a fucking motion on Brad’s lap. "Oh my God, a lap dance," Brad thought to himself. Just over Joey’s right shoulder, Brad could see Vito gyrating, rubbing his hand on his cock. Joey stopped moving for a second, and pulled Brad’s polo shirt up over Brad’s head. Joey tossed the polo shirt off to the side and began the fucking motion again, making his cock hit against Brad’s exposed stomach every time he moved it forward. Vito came up behind Joey, crouched down, and reached around Joey and began to play with Brad’s nipples. Brad began to feel waves of pleasure go all through his body as Vito played with his nipples, pinching them a bit every couple of seconds. Joey’s cock continued to grind against Brad’s lap and stomach in a fucking motion. Brad began to moan a bit. Vito then reached for Brad’s arms. Vito took Brad’s hands and put them on Joey’s oily chest. Brad began to rub his hands across Joey’s massive chest as Joey continued his lap dance on Brad. Joey’s body felt amazing. Brad was on fire. Joey stopped moving, pressed his cock firmly against Brad’s stomach, put his hand behind Brad’s neck and pulled his head towards him. Joey kissed Brad, plunging his tongue into Brad’s mouth. Brad closed his eyes and began to let his tongue around Joey’s. Brad’s dick was twitching now. Joey plunged his tongue even deeper into Brad’s mouth. Then he stopped kissing Brad and slowly began to slowly move off Brad’s lap. Joey stood up in front of Brad and then moved to the side a bit. Brad focused his eyes and saw Vito standing there. While Joey had been kissing Brad, Vito had removed his jock strap and was standing there completely naked. His cock was perfect. It was cut, with a helmet-like head, and it must have hung down about 8 or 9 inches. Vito’s balls were completely hairless. Vito had the oil bottle in his hand. When he saw that Brad was completely focused on him, Vito squeezed some oil into his right hand and began rubbing it up and down the length of his enormous cock. The stroking got increasingly quicker and Vito’s cock began to stiffen. Brad was transfixed, staring at Vito’s hand stroking his own cock. Vito turned around and now Brad got to see his naked bubble butt. He had two perfectly tanned globes separated by a hairless crack. Vito reached around and began to rub his oiled hands on his naked bubble ass. He bent forward slightly and separated his ass cheeks a bit. Brad imagined what it would be like to get his tongue inside there. With that, Joey stepped in front of Vito and spread his legs. Vito walked behind Joey, got on the floor, and slid forward between Joey’s legs. Vito began to gyrate on the floor and continued stroking his cock with his oiled right hand. Joey, standing over Vito, began to push down his own jock strap. Joey’s cock bounced out and, to Brad’s amazement, was completely identical to Vito’s: cut, hanging down 8 or 9 inches, with a helmet-like head. Joey stepped around, leaving Vito gyrating and slowly stroking his cock on the floor, and, with his tanned bubble ass, just like his brother’s, facing Brad, he took the jock strap off completely. Vito got up on his knees, slipped over to Joey and began to rub oil on Joey’s naked ass. Vito ran his fingers up and down the hairless crack of Joey’s ass. Brad could see that Joey was stroking his cock while Vito was doing this. Vito’s cock was now fully erect, and looked to be 11 inches at its full grandeur. Vito stood up and faced Brad. Then Joey turned around to face Brad. These identical hunks now stood in front of Brad, shoulder-to-shoulder, completely naked. Brad couldn’t believe that a sight so beautifully hot could really exist. But, there it was, right in front of him. The identical Italians walked towards Brad, their stiffened cocks pointing out in front of them. They lifted Brad from the couch again. Vito turned Brad to face him, with Joey behind him. Vito reached down and began to undo Brad’s jeans. When Vito saw that Brad had no underwear on and got a look at Brad’s very nice and VERY hard dick, Vito leaned forward and whispered into Brad’s ears, "Very nice, dude." While this was going on, Joey was oiling up his fingers. Vito then pulled Brad against his body and their stiff naked dicks began to grind against one another. Vito then began to kiss Brad. While Vito’s tongue began to probe Brad’s mouth, Brad could feel Joey’s oiled fingers running up and down his ass crack. Vito kissed Brad more deeply and Joey slowly began to slip one of his oiled fingers into Brad’s quivering ass hole. As Joey was sliding his finger in and out of Brad’s ass, Vito continued kissing Brad, moved back a little, and took Brad’s stiff dick into his hands and began to caress it. Brad was sure he would come any second. Joey was now sliding two fingers in and out of Brad’s oiled up ass hole, while Vito continued caressing Brad’s dick and kissing him. Vito then stopped and stepped back a bit, allowing Brad to have a full view of his gorgeous nakedness. Brad felt Joey pushing his legs apart. Joey then stood up, put one hand on Brad’s shoulder, and began to slowly slide his huge cock into Brad’s waiting ass. Brad’s eyes rolled back in his head and he felt Joey come sliding inside of him ever so slowly. Brad relaxed and Joey was able to most of his 11 hard inches inside of Brad’s ass. The music was now pumping and Joey began pumping along with it. Brad watched as Vito began to go down on his knees and started stroking his own cock again. Joey reached his other hand around and began to play and pinch Brad’s left nipple. Brad watched as Vito, gyrating a bit, was jerking himself off while, at the same time, Brad had a cock identical to the one he was watching Vito stoke fucking his asshole. Joey’s big fingers were now pinching his nipple a bit harder. Brad reached down and grabbed his own stiff dick and began stroking it. Vito’s hand was now flying up and down his cock. The music was getting faster. Joey’s cock felt as if it was plunging deeper and deeper into Brad’s ass, and intense waves of pleasure were flooding through Brad’s entire being. Just then, Joey, who was pumping Brad’s ass furiously now, said to Brad, "Happy birthday, man." With that, streams of cum began to shoot out of Vito’s big dick and land all over his naked body. Then Brad could feel Joey’s hot load exploding inside of his ass. The sight of Vito’s cum flying up and landing on Vito’s beautiful body, and the feeling of Joey’s hot cum in his ass, and the intense pleasure coming from Joey’s fingers now pinching both of Brad’s nipples caused Brad’s hand to fly on his dick. Within seconds, he began to shoot his load. The first shot flew out and landed on Vito, who was now rubbing it and his own cum all over his body. Brad thought he’d never stop coming. It was the most intense orgasm Brad had ever had. As Brad finished coming, the last drops of jizz spurting from his dick, the music began to slow down and lower. Joey pulled his cock out of Brad’s ass, walked around and kissed him. Joey then put his finger to the head of Brad’s dick, put a drop of Brad’s cum on his finger, lifted it to his mouth and licked it. Then Joey walked over to Vito. Vito stood up and the identical brothers stood, back to back, looking at Brad. Big smiles widened across their gorgeous faces. Then Vito said to Brad, "Like I promised, dude, Friday night full treatment. So, don’t be thinkin’ it’s over yet." Brad’s dick twitched as Vito said this. The brothers laughed as they saw it and Vito said, looking at Brad’s dick, "Yeah, we ain’t done with you yet." Joey said, "That’s right." Joey then walked over to Brad, guided him back to the couch. Once Brad was seated, Joey got on his knees in front of Brad and took Brad’s dick in his mouth and began to suck it. Vito came over, stood over Joey (his cock was swinging right over Joey’s back) and reached down to Brad’s nipples again (now that he knew this was a major hot spot for Brad). While Joey sucked Brad’s dick, Brad looked down at the back of Joey’s head bobbing up and down on his dick. He looked up at Brad’s gorgeous cock swinging just inches above his brother’s ass. Then he looked up further, into Vito’s gorgeous brown eyes. Brad came again in Joey’s mouth. Vito and Joey treated Brad to one more dance. They did it without music, and it was sort of like a cooling down routine after exercise. Brad’s dick began to stiffen again as he watched the identical naked Italians moving slowly around on the floor in front of him. He began to pull on his dick again as he watched them. Vito figured that after two intense orgasms, Brad might need a little something extra to put him over the edge. So, Vito put his hands Joey’s face, pulled Joey towards him, and kissed Joey deeply. Brad couldn’t believe his eyes. He came immediately. Vito asked Brad if he’d like to watch him and Joey shower. Brad just nodded affirmatively. "Okay, then," Vito said, "come on into the bathroom with us." Brad sat down on the toilet bowl and watched the identical hunks get into the shower. He was so glad he’d had that clear glass shower door installed. They each soaped up their gorgeous bodies and took turns rinsing off. Brad’s dick was fully hard again by the time the brothers were stepping out of the shower and he began to stroke it again. Vito said to Brad, "Hey, knock yourself out. We’ll take our time drying off." As Vito and Brad slowly wiped themselves off with towels, Brad masturbated. When the brothers got to toweling their huge cocks, Brad came again. This time, he grunted as he shot yet another load. Brad cleaned himself up a bit while the brothers got dressed. He wrapped one of the towels they’d used around himself and walked out of the bathroom. He said to the brothers, "You guys were incredible. I’d never imagined it could be like this was." Vito said, "Hey, man, we’re glad we were able to make you happy." Brad handed them the $3,000 and then said to them, "Wait." He went into his bedroom and took two $100 bills out of an envelope he kept in one his dresser drawers. He handed one bill to each of the brothers. Vito said, "Listen, you don’t need to do that. You paid us real well." Brad replied, "Don’t worry about it. It’s the best fucking money I’ve ever spent." Everyone shook hands and Vito said, "I hope we see ya again, Brad. You’re a cool customer." Brad said, "Yeah, well I have a feeling that I’ll be calling you guys again." Vito said, "Excellent." After the brothers had left, Brad stood in the middle of his living room and said to himself, "Shit, I wish I could marry the two of them." He showered and went to bed naked. He immediately began to dream about the identical hunks he had treated himself to. The phone rang at about 9:30 the next morning. It was Brad’s boyfriend calling from out of town. "Hi, honey, I hope I didn’t wake you," he said. Brad replied, "Oh, no problem." "Wow," Brad’s boyfriend said, "you sound exhausted. Are you okay?" Brad replied, "I guess it has something to do with turning 30." His boyfriend laughed.