Gay Erotic Stories

Last May my mom went away on a real estate convention. She was really successful and was in the top 5% of all sellers. Mario, my step-father, had his birthday two days after she left, so she had given me his present to give to him in her absence. Mario is a real photography buff and even has his own darkroom in the house. He had wanted a new camera and that's what Mom had bought him. I had decided to give him a collection of his favourite film and developing supplies. Mario is a great guy. He owns a building supply shop and has treated Mom and I really well since they got married almost five years ago, when I was fourteen. Both of them are in really good shape physically, and are a really hot couple. They are dedicated towards keeping in shape and working out almost daily. Mario is 47, Italian, balding with a thick moustache. He's about 220 pounds and his hard muscular body is coated in thick black hair. I've always wondered what it would be like shaved, but since I get off on the hairiness of it, I'll never find out. While I had secretly admired Mario and hoped I could get a man just like Mom, I knew he was a women's man and suspected he might even fool around on Mom, especially when he's on the road. Friday was his birthday, and so that night we dropped over to the local pub for a beer and burger and I gave him the presents when we got home. Typically, Mario he was thrilled and couldn't wait to try the stuff out. He said he was working Saturday, but he'd be home mid-afternoon, so maybe we could go for a drive and take some photos. I said sure. Saturday, I got up and went on in the yard to enjoy the great spring weather we were having. I enjoyed being alone. It gave me the chance to really enjoy the sun and wear a tight little white lycra bikini. I was really well built, had played football in high school, and had started to lift weights almost two years earlier. I loved the sight of my own huge body in the little bikini, and it looked great as it was getting well tanned so early in the season. Also the sight of my beer can thick 8 inch cock and mango sized balls made be hot too. I frequently rubbed them to stay in a state of semi-erection. I wasn't there long when I heard Mario come out of the patio doors saying he thought he heard me out here, and had decided not to go to work, but to take the day off for his birthday. I was so embarrassed that he found me like that, and even more embarrassed as I knew my cock was getting harder, looking at him shirtless, in his tight faded jeans. The sight of his big barreled chest covered in black fur was awesome, and I thought my bikini would burst. In his hand was his camera and he said he thought we might get an early start to some photos. I said sure, but that I'd needed to shower and change. Mario said there'd be no need, as he thought maybe I'd agree to let him take some photos of me first. I hesitated, but then he started focusing his camera. My god, I thought, I don't want these pictures to just lie around with me sporting a hard-on in an almost see-through bikini. But Mario insisted and so he had me posing for him in the garden in my bikini. As much as I was embarrassed, I was really getting turned on by having my step-dad take my photos. He said I really had a great body and that the bikini really showed it off, the pictures would be great. When he finished the roll of film, Mario suggested I put on another bikini for variety. I said that it was the only one I had; and he said not to worry he had an idea. A few minutes later he appeared with a handful of bikinis, thongs and g-strings. I said, "Mario I can't wear these, they look like Mom's!" He said exactly that they were small and would show off my body even more and besides since the pictures were going to be mine, who'd ever know. When I went in to change. I picked what I thought was the biggest one - a string bikini made out of a pale pink spandex-lycra mix. It barely held me in, but the sight of my football player body so visible made me want the pictures even more. The back of the bikini rose up over my ass cheeks to reveal lots of my smooth bubble butt and the front pouch barely contained my raging cock. Mario said it looked great and was obviously enjoying the photo session as much as I was. When that roll was done, I slipped into a black thong, which left little to the imagination. Mario took lots of photos back on, showing just the narrow black fabric rising from my butt cheeks. Finally, all that was left was the smallest flesh coloured lace g-string I had ever seen. it's thread like sides and back couldn't even be seen over my huge frame and the front lifted off my cock and balls so that pretty much all was revealed with a side view. Mario had a great time getting me to pose in all sorts of ways - I knew these photos would be the best and by now was totally into exhibiting my body for my step-dad. When he finished the second roll, I suggested we do a few of him so I could try out the camera and convince him to go put something as daring on. When Mario reappeared in the yard, he was a knockout. His tall beefy hair covered body was almost completely in view except for the white lace g-string he was wearing. Obviously one of my mother's. Mario was not pulling any punches. I began snapping away and asked him to turn around, so I could get some shots back on. My cock almost came when I saw his massive hairy ass with only a string of white lace running between the cheeks. After the third roll, Mario said he thought we should do some developing, that we should change and meet in the darkroom. I said why bother changing, I was plenty comfortable and besides, I didn't want to lose a minute of seeing him almost naked. As we developed the photos, I could barely keep my hands off him, but I knew it was just hot times that we had shared and the photos would never be seen. After we finished we sat in the living room with a beer, pleased with our work. By then it was late afternoon and we were getting tired. Mario suggested a sauna and we kept our g-strings on throughout. Afterwards, when we left the sauna, which is right off his and mom's bedroom, the two of us collapsed on the bed. I then got bold and told him how hot the photos were and that I just might start wearing mom's bikinis all the time. He said that they looked great on me and besides, who'd know what I was wearing under my clothes besides me and him. I told him he didn't look so bad either and had he ever considered wearing them permanently . He said they were great for the day and he'd wear them and other things if we were taking photos, but he thought he'd stick to what he regularly wore - nothing! I laughed and said "Now those would be great photos!" With that, Mario jumped off the bed and came back running with his camera fully loaded. He said, "If I'm naked, so are you." With that he tore his g-string off and grabbed for mine. There we were, totally naked, and Mario was set to take more photos. I was completely hard, as he snapped away and I had lost all sense of inhibition posing every way possible. Mario was obviously getting off on his step-son and I wasn't going to disappoint him. After a dozen shots, I grabbed the camera telling him it was his turn. I never expected what I got. He started stroking his thick, hairy meat and bent over spreading his huge hairy butt apart. This was getting hotter by the photo! When he turned around the second time for a butt shot ,I couldn't take it another minute. Dropping the camera, I fell to my knees and quickly started tonguing his sweaty and hairy butt hole. As I kept eating away, Mario kept spreading his cheeks further and further apart. Here I was eating my own step-father's hairy ass. How far would this scene go? Story to be continued with Mario's permission.