Gay Erotic Stories

I started a new rotation in surgery this week. I was told to come in and pre-op a patient for surgery. The young resident walks in and says hello. His name was Rob. He looked a year or two younger than me, and I'm just a student. In the OR as he was administering the local anesthesia, I noticed his muscular forearms flexing. I then noticed his muscular chest and upper arms. He looked like a finely tuned football player. Throughout the case, I couldn't help it, I turned hard every time I saw him. After the cases we went to the locker room to change where he took off his shirt. He had a massively powerful chest and just perfect body. He made a couple of phone calls with his shirt off and me watching, and said let's go have lunch. I said "my pleasure." We left for the day. The whole day I was burning with passion. But trying to be proper I tried to suppress it. I woke up the next morning at 4:30 full of lust. I rubbed myself in so many places but did not want to cum because I didn't want to be tired. I was with another doctor that day and then we all met up for lunch the next day. He talked about going to the gym the night before. During the drive home, I couldn't stand it anymore. I went home and jacked off three times--the best I ever had. The next day I went back and did not wear any underwear under my scrubs. I watched his muscles flex as he closed reduced a fracture. Every time I looked at him, my cock shot up. I learned he was getting married. He lived with his girlfriend and they're going to Hawaii. Everybody in the hospital knew he was getting physically ready. Again, when I went home that day, I jerked off twice. Even through jerking off, I had more passion than ever. The next day before the surgery, I was in the lounge and saw him come through. He was getting ready to change so I followed him in. I pretended to get something in my locker as he undressed, taking off his shirt and pants, revealing his boxers. He saw me looking at him and said, "Yeah I went to the gym last night." I said, "I could tell." I reached for his hand and put it on my erect penis. He said let's go in the other room. I said, "How do you do it? You're so young and so smart, and so strong." He stood there like a warrior, soaking it in, saying a gentle "Thanks." I touched his biceps with one hand and his forearms with the other. I began kissing him passionately. I rubbed his perfectly formed, rock hard chest and his abs. There was so much passion in me. I stimulated his nipples and kissed his biceps. I felt him all over as I wrapped by legs around him pulling him toward me. I saw his cock erect in his boxers, so I took them off slowly, feeling his tight ass. He had a nine inch cock dripping with pre-cum. I quickly licked it off and rammed his cock down my throat. I sucked it until he exploded full of hot, sweet, muscular, athletic cum, which I gladly swallowed. I went for it again and got every last drop. He was exhausted and went to sit down. This was the first time I had seen him not at peak athletic prime. I lay him on the ground and got on top of him, straddling him between my legs and massaging him all over. I fucked him between his thighs until I came with the most powerful orgasm I ever had in my life.