Gay Erotic Stories

I was about 18 at the time that I began to take some interest in exercise and my general health. While some of my friends thought that it was cool to drink beer and live on "take-aways" I was starting to think about what I was putting into my body and some of the effects that this may have in the future. It did not help to have a family history if hypertension and a father that had a triple by pass at the age of 43. I went to the gym at the university that I attended three times per week and worked out in the weights room. I enjoyed the time that I spent lifting weights and I also like the changes that this was having on my body. A friend of mine that I trained with got me into running with him twice a week at night after classes. We both were not the fit and always came back from our runs in a complete sweat. One of the things that I like about running was the sweat the came from both of our bodies. I never considered myself to be interested in guys in any way, but I was attracted to the smell of new sweat for some reason. After our run we would both have a long hot shower and sometimes a long sauna if we had time. Andrew was a tall guy with blond hair, a fairly firm body and a long thin penis intact. Me on the other hand, shorter, had brown hair and a hairy body. My penis while not the largest on the market was accompanied by a pair of balls that hung very low and a nice foreskin that always made me climax harder when I pulled myself. I had never come across a person that had balls like mine. Not to say that I went around looking at guys balls and comparing them to mine, but with what I had seen I was certainly well hung down there. One of the nights that Andrew was supposed to accompany me on our jogs around the park he called to say that he was unable to come due to an assignment that he had to have finished by the morning. I decided that I would go on my own and got into my gears and took off from the dorm. Now I knew that the local running track supposed to be a place where one could get a quick fuck between rounds on the bush path but I didn't even think of this as I jogged my first few rounds that evening. It was not until I needed to take a slash that I suddenly remembered someone saying something about the goings on in the toilets in the park. I dismissed the idea and went into the toilets without giving it a second guess. As I stood at the urinal and fumbled for my cock I could here sounds of people fucking in the stall next to me. I could hardly believe it that people would do that sort of thing in the open like that. The sounds coming from the booth sounded like some hard fucking was going on and it was somewhat arousing. The thought of two guys going straight at it so close was starting to make me hard. I had never thought about men to men sex before. I mean I knew that it went on but none of my friends were into it in form, and I had never been proposition by another guy. I had seen lots of naked guys before in the gym showers and had never cracked more than a semi-hard boner in my life. But for some reason I was sporting an increasing hardon that made it more and more difficult to piss out of. Someone else entered the toilets at that moment and came up beside me and started to relieve himself to. I quickly tried to hide the fact that I was sporting this erection. I finished as soon as I could and turned to wash my hands in the basin behind me. The guy followed me outside and walked straight up to me and introduced himself. His name was Chuck and said that he was a regular jogger that did this track each day. He was about the same height as me and had a firm body and a nice crop of black hair that was sticking to his forehead with sweat. Two large dark spots represented sweat under his arms and I could detect the faint starting of crutch sweat on the material of his shorts. When you like sweat you notice these things. From out of no where he asked me if I was looking for some fun. I stumbled out a hasty "no" and backed away from him. He looked down at my pants and stared at the boner that was still showing through. "That's a pity, but I think that this cock in your pants has it's own answer to this question". I replied that I was not interested in sex with him as I was not Gay and was not in to it. He asked me if I had ever slept with another guy and if I hadn't how did I know what it was like and whether or not I was into it. I don't know why but I told him that I had not slept with another guy before and thought that the whole idea of rodgering each other's backsides was gross. He moved closer and whispered, " we do more than rodgering mate, just come on in and I will show you. The piece in your pants looks like it needs some sucking attention. I was horny, more than I had been in weeks. This guy was nice looking, and the smell of his sweat had reached me, as well as the sweat from my own body. The longer I stood there the harder I got until I was sporting a full erection. He lent closer and rubbed me through my shorts before walking back towards the toilets. I turned and called to him, he stopped and turned around. "Not in there, it disgusting in that shit house". I couldn't believe that I had said that as I had not intended to do anything with this guy. He came over and lead me towards the bushes. A few meters in we came to a pump shed where the door was slightly open. I followed him into the shed and he shut the door. I heard the click of a lighter and a candle was lit in one of the corners of the room. I could make out the interior of the building and thought that he must come in here often for such encounters. He came up behind me and placed his arms around me and began to rub his hands all over my body. His hands slipped my shirt off over my head, followed by my running shorts. My cock was free and stood to attention. He took his time examining me all over. His fingers finding my crack and rubbing it slowly while he massaged my balls. His hot breath on my back as well as the sweat was making me want to cum as fast as I could. He pressed his own meat against my arse and slowly pushed in up and down. His tongue licked my back in little licks that sent shivers from my spine to my balls. I began to moan as he slowly pleasured my butt hole with a wet finger. He turned me around and placed my hand on his own cock which was pulsing within his shorts. I had never held a man's cock in my life and I was unsure of what to do. I began to wank him through his shorts slowly twisting my hand when I got to the tip of his tool. He removed his top, followed by his shorts. We were both naked, sweaty and hard. I couldn't believe that I was going to have sex with the tool that hung at his hips. He wasn't enormous thank god, but rather had a long and thin cock with a generous foreskin covering the end. His balls were shaved and hung low in their sack. Andrews cock was dripping precum and a large drop was hanging at the tip of his foreskin. He wiped it off and rubbed it on my tits. A tingling sensation ran the length of my body as he continued to stimulate this area. When he sank down and took me in his mouth, I was suddenly bought back to my senses. I pulled back regretting getting into this situation. I tried to tell him that I wanted to leave and backed away looking for my clothes. He did not push me, but asked if he could just wank while I was still naked. I thought that there would be no harm in this and I thought that at least this would get the situation over in a few minutes and I could leave. Andrew leaned up against the shed wall and began to stoke himself slowly and massage his balls. I was transfixed on the space between his legs. I could only watch as he handled himself. Sweat ran down the side of my face as he slid one, then two fingers into his arse, and then licking them before placing them back in to his hole. My own cock was spewing precum out by the litre and demanding that I do something to it. I moved my hand down and started to wank myself. All thoughts of leaving evaporated as my cock responded to the attention it was receiving and the scene that was unfolding before me. Andrew had four fingers in his arse now, he had turned around giving me full view of his arse. I wanted to reach out and slip my own fingers in there, oh god I thought. He rubbed his fingers over his meat, slowly standing up he came over and once again took me in his mouth. I did not stop him this time and began to fuck his face as hard as I could. His fingers found my virgin hole and worked their way in. One at a time, then two, and three. I could not control myself and exploded a wad of cum into his mouth. He didn't swallow it but let it trickle out of his mouth and onto his chest. I went weak at the knees and would have hit the floor if it was not for Andrew holding me up. He took me over to what looked like a work bench and leaned me over the side. He got behind me and pulled my arse cheeks aside before going down on my arse hole. His tongue flickered in and out of the new entry point that he had created making my sagging cock once again come to live. He held my balls in his hand and massaged them slowly while he concentrated on my hole. This sensation is the best sensation in the world. From that point on I was hooked on arse sucking. He expertly sucked each ball into his mouth and swirled his tongue amongst the hair. I was just about going mad with all the attention that I was getting. He stood up behind me and whispered in my ear to relax. I felt the tip of his cock up against the opening of my arse. I started to tense but he just stroke my hair and pushed slowly in. When the knob of his cock got through the outer ring of my arse pain exploded in my rear. He didn't stop but continued to push further until he was all the way in. I am sure that if he had had a larger dick then I would never have been able to get him up there. He held still waiting for the pain to stop in my arse before he continue. When he slowly withdrew and fucked me back in I knew then that this was unlike anything that I had ever experienced in my life. I can remember thinking about a girl I dated that loved to be fucked up the arse. I now why she loved it so much. My arse was on fire and causing me to get so horny that I was harder now than I ever had been in my whole life. His rhythm increased and I knew that he was going to cum. Andrew whispered in my ear "where do you want it?".......... Before I could tell him to cum in me, he pulled out and sprayed his cum at the entrance to my arse. Wads of cum sprayed onto my back and hole. His whole body shock as each wad flew from the end of his cock. His foreskin made some of it fly off in different directions. I turned to face him as he continue to wank his rod, at the end of his cock was a small bit of his cum. Without thinking I knelt down and stuck his cock into my mouth tasting his salty cum and what must have been the juice from my butt. "Your turn was all he said as he turned his back on me. Using his two hands he spread wide his arse and bent over . He completely exposed his arse hole to me. The sight of which made my cock twitch. I got behind him, pulled my foreskin back and placed the tip of my cock against his arse . I wiped the precum against his hole and slowly pushed my dick in. The sensation as I entered his but almost made me blow then and there. I pushed until my pubes touched his bum and held there scared that if I moved that I would release my load. He reached between his legs and fondled my balls while telling me to fuck the shit out of him. I didn't need to be told twice. I knew that I would not last long so I hammered the shit out of his arse, my balls swinging hard against his own. He had his hands on the floor holding himself steady as I rodgered this guy up his shit hole. I didn't even have much of a warning before I came. My balls lifted and started to pump cum into him like there was not tomorrow. I withdrew while I was still coming. Andrew swung around, grabbed my cock and let me finish by covering his face with the rest of my load. When I stopped shooting he tongued underneath my skin, and rubbed his own cock. I was totally covered in sweat, cum and arse juice. He stood up and looked straight at me. All he said was that now I had experience I could truly say whether I like rodgering guys or not. I am sure that I don't need to tell you what I reply was.