Gay Erotic Stories

The next morning I woke to take a shower. Zell was still sleeping and listening to his music that he played loud enough for him to hear but low enough not to disturb me. I entered the cold shower and turned on the heat to keep riveted. As the steam began to engulf me I had begun to wash myself. I washed my face, back, chest, and began to wash my genitals, when I thought of Zell. He has a handsome face with deep piercing blue eyes that had me stunned . His wild blond hair didn't attract me like dark hair, but it was sexy on him. His V-shape body was a plus and being able to see him naked was great. I had lathered up when I noticed I had begun to grow an erection. My schlong was an average 6 1/2" cut with a nice thick mushroom head. It’s a little darker than me and poked down a little like a banana. This uniqueness had made me a little self-conscious but I learned to deal with it . I found that during sex it actually was a lot easier to penetrate and hit that oh-so-lovely g-spot. I figured I shouldn't let this full fledged hard on go to waste so I began to stroke my stick and think of Zell. I saw him coming into the bathroom. He opened the shower curtain and gazed upon me. I gave him that come-hither stare and pulled him into the hot shower with me. He kissed me and then caressed my back slowly reaching down to my bottom.. finding my waiting hole. He then licked my neck and nibbled so slighty on my ear to make gasp. Zell then kissed my chest and nipples, then my stomach, making me laugh when he reaches my belly button. He would then tease my member getting it hard, and then come back up to stare at me. I would be so patient I would immediately go for his cock and look at his white penis with the pink head, as it throbed in front of me. I would then put my two lips on his schlong and begin to engulf his manhood. He would tremble so slighty as I devoured him into my throat. I would suckle on him and lick his shaft while sucking on his balls. He tilt his head back and sighs. He moans when I deep throat him and hisses when I trap his head in a vacuum of suction with my lips and tongue. He can’t this very long and explodes simultaneously with me in reality. Damn. That felt so good to masturbate. It's been awhile since I shot a full load like that. Then I began to sing. I would sing some old songs of love, and melodious tunes of the blues. Then I sang "I dreamed a dream," with finely tuned precision that was my vocal chords from years of training my voice. I would belt out so long and hard that my throat would begin to go hoarse. As I finished showering I pulled back the curtains to see Zell sitting on the toilet just listening to me. I was shocked at first. Why was he here? Did he hear everything I did? Was he here to fulfill my fantasy? Did I accidently send him some kind of telepathic message to find me? "That was great!!" Zell exclaimed. "What was?" I tried to play his presence off by just drying myself off with a towel. "Your singing. I haven't heard anyone sing like that since... I don't know when! Where did you learn to sing like that?" He asked "My family has a history of singing, I mean my foster family. So I just picked it up." "Dude, that was sick. Those notes where off the hook!" "Zell, did you sit here and listen to me this entire time?" I inquired. "No. Only after the first couple of songs. Then I came in hear to get the full effect. Listen, about last night... "Yeah, I am sorry..' I interrupted, only to get interrupted back. "No, no, no. I uh, kind of sort of had an orgasm when you flew me around. I thought, it was cool, then I felt a chubby coming on, and well, you the know the rest." "It's okay. I guess I have to be careful next time." "Yeah dude, it won’t happen again. That's like masturbating in front of you, I mean, I don't do that!" Zell stumbled out. "Zell if you masturbate it's okay. I do too." "Whoa. I...I just never heard anyone say it out loud." Later we headed outside and wandered to the beach. The weekend is what I loved best, and with free time I wanted to get the best out of what was around. Zell and I ran and horsed around. We wrestled and Zell proved he was strong but with someone who can manipulate minds he was useless to save anything. Then we talked about plans for the future, and what we wanted. All the while Zell never mentioned girls, or a family or wife in his plans. So I brought up about dating. "So you got a girl Zell?" "No. I don't date. It interferes with my concentration. I focused as much as possible with my mind." "Oh. So jerking off is an interferance?" "Well, not really. Sometimes I get pent-up energy and busting a butt is what I need." "Ever get head?" I asked "Head? You mean a blow job? No...no. I never got one." I laughed at him, as he smiled at me and blushed. If only he knew how I felt about him. "One day I'll give you head." "You'll give me head?!" "No, get you head. What are you weird?" I tried to play it off. Trying to watch what I say. "You're a good looking kid, Zell. You should be able to get anyone." "I don't know Lou. I'm just not good with people, you know?" Yyeah, I know." We talked some more when we eventually sat closer near each other. I had put hand on his leg and slapped his arm. He did the same. It was innocent touch when we wrestled again and I grabbed his balls. They were nice sized even through his baggy shorts. I felt his cock jolt. He grabbed my balls. And then I flipped around to get away. He came up to follow and our lips met. At this point I knew this shouldn't be happening. But god his lips felt so nice. I didn't push him back or vice versa. I embraced him actually and then after a minute we parted. He looked at me and then frozen by fear he began to panic and ran from me. I stood watching him run and a single tear came form my eye. I could have easily caught him, but I didn't. I had let it happen again. I opened up just a little and then something bad happens. What was I thinking? HE was straight, and I wasn't. Now it was time to face the music. I then went after Zell but I stood too long. He was already at Balamb Garden. I had t talk to him. I had find out the truth and let him know it as well. I loved him. I had to let him know how I felt.