Gay Erotic Stories

Between semesters at school I was in desperate need of some spending cash. Normally I spend every free moment at the gym on campus, and when it came time to get a job that seemed like most obvious place to start. I was brought on to ref sporting events and teach weightlifting classes. Unfortunately as the new guy I was also responsible for doing a lot of the cleaning of the active areas and men's locker room.

That summer our school was hosting some type of major swim meet that was to feature some of the best players in the country. I had heard of people talking about Michael Phelps, but had never really been interested enough to follow his career.

That day I showed up as always sporting the red collared shirt and black shorts that were part of my uniform. I am Hispanic, so I always a fairly good tan, but I was particularly dark this summer from hitting the beach. I am 6'0 with a muscular 165 lb frame. I have light brown eyes and short dark hair that is naturally wavy.

Once the meet had concluded I went to start the routine of picking up used towels and left over personal items. As I started to move this one bag full of clothes I heard, "Hi". It scared the shit out of me because I thought I was alone in there. When I turned around I was pleasantly surprised to see a gorgeous young man. He was a little taller then me, had these perfectly smooth pecs with these massive nipples. As my eyes scanned down I saw a six pack that absolutely perfect and even though he was not flexing you could see the outline of each ab. On either side of the six-pack were those lines that led straight into the towel he had around his waist. He asked me if he could get to his stuff and I was frozen for a second. I quickly got out of the way, but I could not ignore his perfect body.

He didn't even seem to notice I was there. With his back to me he removed the towel leaving to round, firm butt cheeks looking at me. He toweled off and I caught a quick glimpse of his limp dick. Even limp it was 7" easy and as thick as I had ever seen. When he turned around and say me he said, "You want to fool around don't you." My only response was, "How did you know?"

He pointed to my crotch and you could see my 8" cock pointing out the bottom of my shorts--hard as a rock. He rubbed my arms as my shorts mysteriously fell to the ground. The whole undressing process was a blur because I was hypnotized by his hairless dick flopping in the breeze. Now that we were both naked I grabbed his dick with my hand. I got on my knees and started licking the head all around. It ballooned so big that I could barely get it in my mouth. His dick was easily 11" now and he began to moan uncontrollably loud, but I didn’t care.

His body didn't have a hair on it and at times his body twitched as I moved my hands all over him. His balls also hairless hung down low and showed two balls that almost looked small compared to his dick. He looked down and said, "I’ve always wanted to play with an uncut dick." I immediately rose and turned around. His tall build made me feel small as he reached around me and moved his hands to my uncut cock. He began pulling the skin back and forth as I played with my nipples. I could not believe how incredibly good this all felt.

I was feeling such amazing pleasure that I didn’t even notice him sliding his massive cock into my exposed ass. I looked down and saw this muscular white hand quickly sliding the foreskin over my dark brown dick. I could feel his hairless body pressed tightly against my back. Almost in perfect unison I felt his body tighten up as my eyes rolled to the back of my head and I experience the best orgasm of my life.

In what seemed all too soon, he pulled out and released my still throbbing dick. I gave him my number, but he quickly got dressed and left. Before cleaning up I savored every drop of precum that covered the locker and bench. And I now follow every detail of his Olympic Swimming Career, just waiting for him to call me.