Gay Erotic Stories

Become Good Friends (Parts VII, VIII and IX) Part VII: Crowds Can Be Fun! Joel was a little upset that he hadn’t been able to swallow Paul's cum himself. However he soon came up with an even better idea. He pushed Billy over and pinned him down on the bed. He then began to lick Paul's boyjuice off his godlike torso. Joel had never tasted male cum before - not even his own, let alone anyone else’s. He lapped it up like there was no tomorrow: enjoying the wonderful acrid taste. This was making Billy very horny; he began to stroke his 9-inch tool slowly. Paul was hard again now, he began to feel left out, he spat onto his own tool and rubbed it a little until it was at full length and well lubricated. Paul spread Joel’s virgin arse-cheeks with one hand and, before he could protest rammed his boymeat into it with a powerful abdominal thrust. Joel screamed in pain and pleasure, a few tears rolled down his bright red cheeks. Billy licked off the tears and then kissed Joel deeply. Joel positioned his cock over Billy’s face and began to fuck his mouth, at the same time Paul began to slowly thrust in and out of Joel's glory hole with an expression of immeasurable ecstasy on his face. “Ohh…sooo tight…ohh Joel” moaned Paul softly. He reached over and began to simultaneously suck Billy off; Billy’s huge cock was just big enough to reach into Paul's warm, panting mouth. Joel’s hands reached back to finger Paul's tight arse as Paul's hands reached forward to finger and stroke Billy’s gorgeous butt. They were now locked in a complicated triangular gang-bang position. It was the most fun that any of them had ever had in their young lives. Part VIII: Sexplosion! Joel was the first one to cum, he screamed as he shot his massive 20 year-old athlete’s wad straight down Billy’s throat; this caused the blond stud to groan loudly as he swallowed every last drop. He continued to suck on Joel’s meat, this drove Joel wild, he tightened up his arse even more and started to moan and pant uncontrollably. Paul screamed with the extra pressure that was being applied to his dick he pumped harder and faster sending Joel into even more of a frenzy. Paul sucked even harder on Billy’s huge bell-end, he wanted his teenage juice more that anything in the world. He wiggled his finger around in the stud’s sphincter. At the same time Joel was kneading Paul's arse hard with both hands and snaking around in his anus with two fingers. Paul began to buck frantically, his arse and mouth were full up and his weapon was buried deep in Joel’s virgin arse that was so tight it felt like it would cut his dick off. Billy moaned long and hard, he shot his load of teenage man-cream down Paul's throat, but continued to suck on Joel's dick. Joel screamed: “Stop Billy, ohh… please Billy…stop, Pleeeeeeeeze”. He was so red and squirming so violently that it looked like he was having an epileptic fit and would soon pass out. The whole of Paul's muscular body went rigid, he moaned and shot his second, huge teenage wad of the day. It went deep into Joel's bowls, causing him to scream and pant again even louder: “Ahhhhhh…oh Paul, Billy… I… Love…You…Both…Ohh” Only now did Billy stop sucking. Paul stopped sucking on Billy’s softening member and withdrew his own from Joel’s now yielding arse. They were all spent, too tired to even move another muscle. Joel passed out immediately, Paul and Billy gazed into each other’s eyes. They both felt as if they were drunk and high, simultaneously they sighed: “WOW”, and then fell asleep in each other’s arms. Part IX: Panic “Were back,” shouted Madge as she and Harold came in through the door. Billy woke up, it was dark outside, they must have been asleep for at least 5 hours. He shook the other two, they slowly woke up. Billy started to get dressed while he explained the situation. The other two looked at their watches, “Fuck” they said as they heard Madge and Harold walking around. Joel grabbed his clothes, kissed them both and whispered: “I love you” as he jumped, naked out of the window. Billy snogged Paul quickly but passionately as he was getting dressed. He then leapt out of the window and disappeared with Joel into the night. Paul finished getting dressed, stripped the bed (the sheets were covered in water, sweat and cum) and sprayed some deodorant on himself and all over the room to mask the musky smell of steamy sex. As he heard footsteps approaching the door he combed his hair and ran out, he passed Harold and went quickly into the kitchen. He loaded the bed linen into the washing machine very quickly and turned it on. He explained to Madge that he had been reading in his bedroom while drinking some juice and he had spilt the juice on his bed. Madge thanked him as he went back to his room. Harold had just picked up the porn; he was fumbling around to find his glasses in his pocket. Paul snatched it, screwed it up and chucked it in the bin, he explained to Harold that it was just a bit of rubbish that must have blown in through the window. Harold went out of the room, Paul followed him, he told Madge and Harold that he wanted another shower before supper. He went into the bathroom, stripped off again and got into the shower. He sighed with relief. Even after it’s previous ordeal Paul's meat was hard again as he felt the warm water flowing over his exhausted body. It was, however to sore to wank, not that he had the energy anyway! As Paul turned the shower to cold he knew that from that moment on he was going to have a hard-on every time he took a shower for the rest of his life - this could be a little awkward at school! He also knew that that day was the beginning of an incredible relationship. Paul had never expected that he would find true love with a bloke, let alone two of them at the same time! I will write more stories in the event of favourable response from the readers of this one. LIAM H. ’99.