Gay Erotic Stories

On the set of Flipper I watched as Elija Wood pulled off is top ready to dive in with the dolphin. I am a great fan of Elija and had especially arranged it so I was on holiday in the Bahamas when shooting on Flipper began. Now I stared hungrily at the young boys smooth chest. He wasn't bulging muscles but I could make out the faint lines of a six pack. I moved nearer the pool as Elija jumped in, eager to see his smooth wet body move through the water. I was in my trunks, standing in a small crowed who were supposed to be the audience of Sandy’s Dolphin Show (a scene in the movie). I was suddenly aware of the tent pitching itself in my trunks. I looked around for somewhere to go before I embarrassed myself. A few yards away from the set were the caravans for the cast, where they spent their nights. On the left was Elija’s caravan, I had seen him emerge from it earlier, and the door was ajar. With all eyes on the set I managed to sneak in unnoticed. It was small caravan, Living room and kitchen in one and door leading to the bedroom. I gazed at the door wandering what wonders lay beyond. What did this beautiful kid keep in his room. The living room/kitchen I was in now were extremely neat and contained no personal belongings. I went through the door to the bedroom. There was a bed and a chest of drawers. I moved towards the drawers and opened the top one. There was a neat pile of T-shirts, a rummage through them revealed nothing, however the second draw excited me greatly. The underwear draw. I pulled out a pair of red boxers and held them to my face. They had a nice sweet smell, a closer look revealed a small white stain on the inside, I imagined Elija jacking himself off on this very bed and in these very boxers. My cock instantly stood up with these thoughts. I tucked the briefs in my trunks and looked in the third drawer. At first glance, I saw shorts and socks but when nosing through the draw my hand found a small box. I pulled it out and realised it was a pack of 3 flavoured condoms and there appeared to be one missing. My next find was truly exciting, a tub of Vaseline. Why did he have Vaseline?. Was he gay?. Then I thought it was probably for masturbation purposes. I imagined him laying naked on the bed running his hands over his lubricated dick while looking through a porn magazine. A porn magazine!. The thought struck me. I put my hand under his mattress, there was something there. I pulled it all the way out. My prayers had been answered, it was a porn mag. And it had men in it. This was too much. I lay the mag on the bed sheets and knelt on the floor beside the bed. I pulled out the red briefs and unzipped my flies my 7" cock bursting free. I opened the mag on the first page and stared at the pics. This was no ordinary magazine, this was Elija's fan scrap book. Fans send them naked pics of themselves and he must stick them in here. I came to a picture of a boy who looked about eighteen.. He had a wonderful body and was covered in sweat. He was cupping his genitals and although I couldn’t see his dick it was a fucking good pic. I began to jerk off in Elija’s boxers. As I tossed off with one hand, my spare hand turned the pages of the book. There was one boy who looked about fifteen who was photographed wanking over an Elija poster, a picture with a naked twelve year old boy on all fours being fucked from behind by a mate of the same age. The two boys had their tongue out at the camera. Out of all the pics, this was the one that finished me. The orgasm overwhelmed me and I shuddered all over, my cock jerked has it shoot hot sticky cum into Elija's pants. Suddenly, I heard the door open. I stuffed the boxers back into the drawer, hid the mag and dove under the bed. I was just in time because the door opened. All I could see from my position was a pair of legs, very smooth hairless legs. My cock moved in my shorts. I stared at the legs glistening with water. I heard the top drawer open as Elija took something out, probably a towel. I risked moving slightly so I could see what he was doing. Elija stood there wiping his bare chest with a towel. After a few minutes he began loosening the string on his swim shorts. I wished I had camera with me because he dropped his shorts so than now I was looking up at his naked legs and groin. His body had an all over tan, his skin a golden brown. Thick mounds of dark pubic hair covered his soft dick which was of above average size, it must of been four inches!. I longed to see him erect. He continued to dry himself off while I lay there fondling my once again erect cock. After a few minutes he lay on his bed and I saw his hand reach down, I thought he was going to find me when I suddenly realised he was reaching for his book. He grabbed it from under the mattress. I heard him flicking through the pages. I saw him reach out and open his bottom drawer and pull out the small box. He was driving mad with excitement. I had to see him roll the condom down that slender cock if it killed me. I slowly moved out from under the back of the bed and slowly raised my head to see him. He lay on his back, eyes focused on the book beside him. He was playing with his growing cock. As long as he was looking at the mag I could watch without being seen. His feet lay near my head and I could see up at his anus and his hands as they caressed his balls and cock end. His cock grew to about eight inches, imagine that going into you. He placed an orange rubber on the tip of his dick and rolled it down its length. While looking at the mag he gripped his meat and began pulling it. I was kneeling at the end of the bed beating myself off at the view. Elija lay with his legs spread, wanking his large cock. I watched his balls move up and down with every stroke. My own cock was oozing pre-cum by the load, I was getting in hell of a mess. Elija let out a loud moan, his body arched as the rubber became filled with his liquid. I sped up to come at the same time. However, I underestimated the magnitude of my orgasm and let out a load moan. Elija jumped up, realising he wasn't alone, he covered himself with his sheets and peered over the edge of the bed. "Who the hell are you?" I was still reeling from the power of the last orgasm. "UUmm" I muttered "A fan". He looked me up and down realising that I was as much surprised as he was, my cock stood out oozing cum all over me. "How long have you been there, how did you get in?" He was staring at my cock, I could see his tenting the sheets he held in front of it. "I came in while you were filming, the door was open" "I should call security" "No," I replied quickly. You can't" "Why not!" "Just don't. I saw what you were doing. I know what’s in that book." He looked towards the book. "Blackmail huh?. No need. Why would I throw a cute guy out anyway?" At that, I must of looked embarrassed. He extended his hand, "Elija" "James" "Hi. I assume you’re gay?" he said "You assume right. I've never met another gay person." "You haven't got a boyfriend then?" "No. You?" "No, but all those people you saw in the book I photographed myself. People I've had, umm encounters with." "I thought they were from fans" "Some of them are, some of them I met on film shoots. They liked me and we just fooled around together" "Sex?" "We just messed around, played with each other. They were some years ago, and I’d barely begun puberty." "And those two boys?" "The horny kids. They were an item, enjoyed fucking each other. They were older than me at the time and I just watched and played." I stood up and sat on the bed close to him. I moved my hand and touched his leg through the sheet. "I always wondered what it was like for them". "Let’s see" I said and kissed him on the lips. He pushed closer to kiss me better, exploring my mouth with his tongue. He began touching my pecks, running his warm hands over my body. I returned the favour, moving my hands to his back and chest. Feeling the smoothness. I moved my head down to kiss his neck and shoulders. I felt is hands slip below the waistline of my shorts and touch my buttocks before he slid my shorts down to my knees. I pulled them all the way off, exposing myself completely to him. The sheet wrapped around his body slid free and I felt is rubber-wrapped prick against my upper leg. We lay back on the bed in an embrace still kissing. I worked my hand up his leg, feeling his thighs and then inner leg before sliding the condom off of his warm log. As I pulled it free some semen spilt onto my own leg. I scooped the thick pool up with a finger a put into my mouth. My tongue explored his hairless chest and torso, making my way down to his rock hard dick. I engulfed the head with my mouth, rolling my tongue over the purple tip. He moaned with pleasure. I explored every part of his long slender cock, running my tongue up and down his shaft. After a few minutes Elija warned me to stop "I’m gonna shoot" he cried, but I kept on his cock. Suddenly I felt his dick expand and twitch as wads of Elija Woods’ semen shot down my throat. Elija lay back on the bed moaning in pleasure after his orgasm. "Oh yes" he said softly. Then he said, "Fuck me James. Take me up the arse, fuck my tight arse, now" Opening the bottom drawer I pulled out the Vaseline and began greasing up my member. Elija positioned himself so he was leaning over the side of the bed, his arse bare before me. I dipped a finger in to the Vaseline and then pushed it into his anus, greasing my entryway. I placed the tip of my cock to the entrance to his warm tight ass. "Ready?" I asked. Elija nodded and so I pushed. He let out a yelp as my large cock end penetrated his sphincter muscle. I moved in and out slowly to let his ass adapt to my cylinder, but he soon loosened up. I began to move faster and faster, clutching Elijas hips as I worked his sweet arse. My balls slapped against his buttocks with each mighty thrust. He was so wonderfully tight, the muscles gripping my cock as I pounded into his backside. Elija let out a moan with each thrust, his hand touching his own cock working himself to another orgasm. After some time in this position we changed. He lay flat on his back while I, at the end of the bed, placed his legs over my shoulders and entered his arse from underneath. This way I could see his face while I fucked him nice and hard. He continued to wank, his hand a blur. His body tensed as he released another load, his arse muscle gripping my cock even tighter. This was all I needed to finish me off and I shot deep inside the young boys body. I shot several loads, pulling out and shooting some on his tanned chest. I collapsed in a heap beside him where we lay together for some time.