Gay Erotic Stories

9am... Doorbell... Urgh, I roll over in bed after a late night and wonder how people always manage to call when I’m so tired. Well, I think, my housemate can get it, I'm naked and besides I'm tired. I hear her answer the door, muffled voices the other side of the wall, I hear a mans voice say the words electric meter... Shit! That’s in my room! Okay I'll pretend to be asleep.. save any embarrassment, he'll come in, read the meter and go. The door opens carefully and I hear my housemate whispering "Okay he's asleep, the meters over in that cupboard, I have to rush off so I'll leave you to it." Okay at the risk of getting caught I take a peak... the guy looks hot! He's about 6" dark hair, stubbly face from what I can see, strong jaw, overalls on, but I can just make out the line of what promises to be a very firm butt! My cock rises at the thought making myself very aware of my nudity under the quilt. I groan a little as though in my sleep and he starts to look over as I quickly close my eyes. Well, time to find out if he’s interested :) I kick the bed cover so that now its just covering one leg and my raging hard on. So if he’s looking he can see my firm, hairy thighs, my firm, but not too defined stomach and my hard bronzed chest with stiff nipples. Well I give it a moment before I dare open my eyes, and I think I hear him moving around. I peek... he's standing right by me staring at my body, his hand at his groin, rubbing himself through the cloth. My cock springs a little more and I can feel precum oozing now. I noticed him reaching to the floor and I take the opportunity to show him more. I flip right over so I'm belly down, but above the covers so now he can see my entire body, including my tight ass. I reach behind to rub my ass and as I risk another peek I see him there. This tall dark beefy guy.. overalls open all the way down, exposing a fine, muscular hairy chest, and in his hand, a very hard cock! And whilst his right hand is stroking his cock, I notice the other one is holding something to his face—it’s my boxers from last night. I'd been dancing pretty close with another fine guy last night so he was no doubt inhaling a nice manly scent of precum while he jerked his tool watching my writhing naked body right in front of him. Fuck this was so hot, but I wanted to see how far he would go! I rubbed my cock against the bed as I listen to him wanking hard, the sound of spit against his cock.. delicious! I heard him breathing harder and saw his hand getting faster as he dropped my boxers to the floor and brought his other hand down just in time to catch the first gush of creamy white cum oozing out of his cock. So there he is, in a bit of a sticky situation, standing there in his overalls, cock in one hand and a handful (and I mean full!) of cum that he'd just shot for me! I could smell the manly scent and it was driving me wild. What on earth was he going to do with it. Then, I saw his hand go up to his face... Oh wow!... He drank all his cum and stood there with a drop on his chin.. He was so busy enjoying the taste he probably didn't notice as the cum spewed out of my cock, warm between the sheets and my belly. As he got ready to leave he wiped his face on my old boxers and made a hasty exit. He didn't even see my cock the whole time--never mind, that was for next time. After all he hadn't read the meter! I leapt out of bed and grabbed the boxers. The scent of his cum mingled with mine was just to much and I took my cock in hand as I pressed the wet boxers to my face. I was really getting into it when the doorbell rang... shit.. who could that be?..... To be continued! mancgay@hotmail.com