Gay Erotic Stories

Caught in the act---- For many years I have had wondered about the joys of man to man sex and kept my feeling pretty much in check. I have a good marriage and didn’t want to risk it. But that all changed when I met my brother in law. He had just moved back to the U.S. after a stint in the Army and being stationed in Germany. I remember my first seeing him and his wife--well actually I barely noticed her. He was about 6’1” and built like a model from a health magazine. Very dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Adding to that he had a wonderful tan. He had a great smile and I remember stirrings in my pants when I shook his hand. Knowing the situation was dangerous at best I kept my emotions in check. That all changed one fateful weekend. Our wives had gone away to a tennis camp and we were left alone. I hadn’t made any plans and was home doing laps in our pool when he wandered into the back yard. He hoped I didn’t mind, but figured I be here. Since I was doing laps I was in a Speedo and decided that seeing him a tank top and shorts made it impossible for me to leave the pool. I had a full erection that the suit barely contained. I told him to get us a beer and if he wanted he could take a dip too. I figured he would take off his shirt and swim in his shorts. When he came back with the beers he was in one of my Speedos (a very brief one) and told me he saw it hanging in the bathroom and hoped I didn’t mind. Mind--hell it was a fantasy of mine fulfilled and it was even better than I imagined! He walked into the pool and handed me my beer and told me he had never worn one of these before and felt totally naked. I told him he looked great (hoping my enthusiasm wouldn’t give me away) and he shouldn’t worry about it because it was just the two of us. We talked and drank and I softened up again. When we were done with the beer he told me it was my turn to fetch them. I got out of the pool and went to get the beers. When I got back he was staring at my suit and said he thought I looked great in a Speedo and loved my tan. He also noted that the light blue ones I was wearing were very see through wet. Then he dropped the bomb. He announced that he was almost turned on by me in the skimpy slightly see through suit. I thanked him and we continued to consume beer all afternoon leaving him in no condition to drive home. Since he was probably going to end up in the guest room that night I fired up the grill to cook some steaks. I was happy to see that he was now comfortable enough in the skimpy suit to wear it around and not get dressed again. Having had a lot to drink we both made suggestive barbs about each other’s bodies and how we filled out the Speedos. Occasionally bushing up against each other “accidentally.” Dinner was over--dining in Speedos--and we decided for a soak in the Jacuzzi before retiring. That is where it got interesting. I told him that to really enjoy the Jacuzzi he should take off the suit and allow the bubbles to explore his naked body. He had it off in a shot. After staring up at the stars and enjoying the brandy and music for a while he said he wondered if the experience had the same effect on me. Before I could ask I felt his hand in my crotch, softly caressing my half hard cock into total erection. He stopped just long enough to take my hand and place it in his crotch. That was all it took. We were in each other’s arms, tongues exploring mouths, nipples and cocks. After both of us had added our love juices to the waters of the Jacuzzi we dried off and retired to the bed. It was a night of two men learning the joys of another man and loving every minute of it. The next day we played in and around the pool and in the afternoon sun we were floating on a giant raft enjoying 69. That is when we heard someone clearing their throat. My first thought was the pool guy. Imagine our surprise to look up and see our wives! Needless to say, we both slid into the water and tried to find something to cover up with. They looked pissed and told us not to bother--they had already seen more than everything. Silence was the rule for the rest of the day. It wasn’t until dinner my wife finally spoke. “Just one question, did you guys use a condom?” I told her that we hadn’t gone that far and asked if she was mad. She then asked if we had done it before. I told her no. Then she smiled--”You weren’t the only ones exploring this weekend.” The four of us now have a new relationship. Weekends away have some times been the men in one room, the women in the other. We often laugh at the fact that her family said I would never get along with her brother!