Gay Erotic Stories

Sometimes things just work out right. My son was at college taking finals. He had dropped me off at work and taken the car. He would be gone until late. I finished by noon and called a taxi for the ride home, then changed my mind and stopped off at the diner for some lunch. I met my neighbor, Jon, there. We often did lunch together. Jon was also a single father raising a child. He had once been a bodybuilder. Now he trained the almost-famous muscle men. His son, Roger, and my son, Joshua, had been friends since we moved into the neighborhood nearly fifteen years ago. Jon had been single when I met him. I was married until the day Josh turned eighteen. That was three years ago. My younger son still lived with his mother. Josh looked like me: tall, masculine, hairy, dark hair and green eyes. Matthew, my youngest, looked like his mother: medium height, blonde, thin, almost gaunt, incredible blue eyes. He had just turned eighteen and was coming home to me for the summer. I wondered if he needed me to put him through college as well. Jon gave me a ride home from the diner. I walked the half block to my house from his. The garage door was up and my car was inside. That meant my twenty-year-old son had gotten back much sooner that I had planned. No pornos and pud-pounding for me today. I decided to sneak in on him. As I entered the garage, I could hear voices in my office, which is on the side of the house. I peeked in through the window on the door but couldn’t really see anything. As I listened more carefully, I could hear the sounds of sex. Either he had brought some girl home or he was beating off while watching my porno. I unlocked the door and slipped quietly inside. I rounded the corner and peered into the room. He was watching a tape. Not mine. This one was guys doing guys! I froze and watched. This was a new one for me. I had never more than thought about doing it with another guy. The star, or maybe he was the hero, was sucking a huge cock, diving to the base with each downward move. I felt my cock harden as I watched. I was surprised that I was more curious than angry. But then it had been two years since I had done more than beat off. I heard my son say, “Yes, I love it when you do that.” I peered around further to see the real action in the room. He was sitting in my chair, totally naked, and some brunette was bobbing up and down on his impressive hard-on. They were both naked and I realized, looking at those shoulders, it was my neighbor’s son swallowing all that cock! Then my son gasped and said, “I can’t hold out any more! I’m cumming! NOW!!” I felt the precum running down my leg as I slipped back out into the garage. I walked over to the wall and pushed the button on the garage door opener. The sound, I knew, would alert them to my presence. Then I walked back over and into my office as though I had no idea they were in there. My son was standing there in his BVDs. His young cock still semi-hard and his body was drenched in sweat. He was holding the video tape in his hands. I smiled at him and looked down at his crotch. “Did I interrupt anything?” I asked, looking at his groin area again. “Yeah, well, almost. I was just watching a movie and masturbating. But I can go to my room to finish.” I reached out for the tape. He stuffed it behind his back. “This one is mine. Yours are still in your desk.” “I figured you would be gone all day,” I told him. “I planned on having the place to myself; maybe even watching a movie and jacking off by myself. Let me borrow your tape and see something new.” “Umm, Dad, this tape looks at life from a different point of view. You may not be ready for this. And I’m not sure I’m ready to tell you.” “I can probably handle watching it,” I said, “I’ve been around the block a few times. And you don’t need to explain anything to me.” I put my arms around behind his back, and pulled him against me as I took the tape. Our bodies touched and the look he gave me told me he knew that was my cock pressing against his. He grinned suddenly and leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek. “Then let’s watch it together. A celibate old man like you could use a companion.” He grinned wider and put his arms around me. He hugged me tight and moved his hips around to let me know he was erect too. As the dad, I thought I could call his bluff. As a worldly-wise college student, he had instead called mine. He unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off. Our torsos were similar, only mine was bit thicker in the waist. He moved his hands across my chest and lingered at each nipple as they hardened to his touch. “Give it a try Dad, you might like it, and I know I will.” I gingerly touched his firm chest and his nipples rose hard and pink through the pale brown curls of hair. He smiled and took my hand in his and slid it down to his stomach. It was a ripple of washboard muscle. And then our hands touched the waistband of his BVDs. He turned loose of my hand and pulled the waistband away from his body. His rigid manhood leaped upwards and brushed against my fingers. “Go ahead. Touch it. I have wanted you to for years.” I moved my hand across the end. His corona was velvety hard and slick with his precum. He had unzipped my slacks and they dropped on the floor around my feet. My cock was standing out from the opening in my boxers. He grasped me with his hand and waited. I gave him the deer in the headlights look. He grinned and nodded his head yes. I wrapped my fist around his pole. It felt just like mine! He stroked up; I stroked his up. He had foreskin! I had forgotten that I had insisted he be left intact. I leaned forward and kissed his mouth. He kissed me back. His hand moved in a slow easy stroke on me. I matched his rhythm. At this leisurely pace, I could last for hours. As if reading my mind, he spoke those same words. Then added, “Let’s pop the video in and try something else.” I sat and removed my shoes and clothes as he started the video. My cock softened some. It was standing at about thirty degrees, about half hard but still impressive. My own foreskin had once again hidden my corona. I admired his tight ass as I watched him. He turned to join me and his young cock was still standing tight against his rippled stomach, the head well above his navel. His foreskin was stretched against the crown and just half of it was showing. There was a pearly drop glistening in the slit. Standing in front of me he took my face in both hands and kissed me hard on the mouth. My lips parted and his tongue found mine. A shudder ran through us both. “I knew you were the greatest! And your cock is just like mine.” I looked at his majestic erection, the foreskin barely hanging to the rim of his cock. The drop of precum had become a puddle. On impulse, I bobbed forward and licked the juice from his slit. The taste was mild, almost sweet. I had tasted my own cum and knew it didn’t taste like that. In the video, the hero was again bobbing up and down on the huge manicured penis. I grabbed the base of his cock and covered the head with my mouth. I tried to fit more in my mouth. I had started this; I just as well was going to finish it. His massive cockhead broke free of his foreskin and expanded, filling my mouth with it. I gagged and pulled it free. I held it like an ice cream cone and just licked his flow of precum. “Easy Dad,” he stuttered. I looked up at him. A tear traced a trail down his cheek. He kissed me again and knelt between my legs. He held my nearly hard cock at the base and, stroking upwards, covered the head with skin, also forcing my own predisposition to drool from the slit. He licked off the offering and his mouth covered the head. He stroked downwards and freed me from the wrapping, his hot mouth and rapid tongue causing tremors in my balls. My cock stiffened and arched and he continued to move up and down, taking more each time. One hand was massaging my balls and one still stroked the base of my cock. His skill was bringing me to the brink too fast. I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him off. As his mouth slipped free, my cock slapped tight against my stomach. It hadn’t been this hard for years! The guy in the video was moaning as streams of semen splattered on the hero. I stood and pulled him to his feet. Hugging him, our cocks rubbed against each other between us. “That was too close. I nearly came. Let’s move to the floor and then I can do to you whatever you do to me.” I lay down on the floor and he lay beside me, face to face. He saw the puzzled look on my face and laughed. “I know, you thought we would sixty-nine. We will, but let’s take the time to make this more than a blowjob.” He rolled over on his side and touched my face. His fingers moved down my neck and he played with the hair on my chest. Finding a nipple, he moved to take it in his lips. It tingled with pleasure down to my balls. He rolled over, pulling me with him. I kissed his lips and then his neck. My mouth closed over his rigid nipple and he moaned softly as I worried one and then the other. I slid my hand down to his washboard stomach, caressing as I moved. His cock throbbed against the back of my hand as I admired him with my hands. He rolled again and suddenly was over me, his huge penis hanging above my face. I felt him take me in his hot mouth. Grasping his manhood, I slid it into my mouth. His hand stroked me and his mouth sucked in and out. I did as he did. I felt like I was giving myself head. The hero was now screaming with delight as the star slammed a foot of hot cock into him again and again. I relaxed and suddenly realized I had nearly ten inches of throbbing cock stuffed in my face and down my throat. Matching him move for move, I felt near to orgasm. I hoped he would be, too. My balls tightened and I felt his pull away from my chin. Suddenly I was drinking his tangy flood of semen. I felt release and I pumped my heavy load into his face. He drank greedily and I tried to match his abilities. He drained me and my cock softened as it dried up. His was still rock hard and pulsing but not pumping. He pulled free and turned to cover me with his sweaty body. He lay naked on top of me, his hard-on pressing against my exhausted member. He smiled at me and licked a dribble of his own emission from my lip. The hero was again being drenched with sticky ropes of star-semen. How many times could this guy get off? No wonder he was the star! “That was the most incredible sex I ever had!” he whispered. “I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. It was like doing myself.” “I admit it was great: you certainly gave me the best blowjob I ever had. I hope you’ll do it again with me,” I said. “How about tonight and tomorrow? Matt won’t be here until Monday.” To be continued…