Gay Erotic Stories

There I was, sitting at my computer, when my browser started beeping, indicating I had email. It was from Kyle, my gorgeous friend: "Hey Matt, check it out. I got this sweet digital camera! It kicks so much ass. Blake is over here and (you know Blake) he wanted to show off a little skin so he flashed the camera. Here you go!" I started to download the pictures. As far as I knew, neither Kyle or Blake were gay or bi. It wasn't unusual for Blake to be acting gay or displaying public nudity since that's how he always is. I figured they sent me the pictures in some perverse, twisted humor. Lucky for me, I'm bisexual. There were nine pictures. The first came up and it was nothing more than Blake standing there, fully clothed. In the second one, Blake revealed his smooth, hairless chest and his briefs stuck out of his pants a little. In the third, he was still wearing the same amount of clothing, but he was groping his package. Oh, how I wished I was in his place! In the fourth, his pants were down to his knees and he was still fondling his meat inside his tight, white briefs. In the fifth, his pants were completely off and his hands were behind his head. It was a closer view of his underwear in the next picture, outlining his adolescent penis and huge balls. In the seventh, we has showing his luscious ass to the camera and he was bent down far enough so I could see the tiny button of his creamy hole. In the eighth picture, his briefs were pulled down just far enough to reveal his bush of dark pubes and his cock peeked out a little. The ninth picture was the pinnacle of them all: an up close shot of Blake's semi-erect four and a half inch cock and his big, hairy balls. All this time I was stroking my own shaft and I came and came and came. That night, Kyle called me to tell me more about his camera. Normally our conversations are pretty boring, but that night we decide to play a version of Truth-or-Dare that I had invented. Over the phone, you simply answer a bunch of Truths. However, the questions must be extremely perverted or embarrassing. So naturally, we talked about the only thing eighteen year old guys do: jacking-off. We exchanged when we jack, how often we do it, our personal preferences, and other such things. We even exchanged cock size: His was six and a half and mine was six and three-quarters. Then he started asking me some really erotic stuff: "Hey Matt," he said. "Just out of curiosity, um, what are you wearing?" "Um," I paused. Could Kyle be gay? Well, him asking that question wouldn't confirm yes or no. "I'm just wearing a T-shirt and my boxers. What about you?" "I'm just wearing my boxers. Um, are you hard right now?" "Well, kind of. Are you?" "Yeah," he said. "I'm so hard right now. I really want to jack off." "Go ahead then," I said. Just him muttering those words made my cock rock solid. I was going to come if I heard anymore. "Okay," he said. He put the phone down and I heard him taking off his boxers. He then picked up the phone and began to moan. "Oh, damn that feels good." I was beating my cock furiously, panting. "Are you stroking too?" he asked. "Oh, God yes." We continued to moan and groan and then, by some strange sexual coincidence, we came at the same time. "Damn," he said. "Have you ever jacked off with another guy?" "No," I muttered. "But I want to, you know, just for the experience." "Yeah, the experience, me too." He had the same tone as me. I could tell he was gay! We talked about some other things, such as anal fun, come eating, etc. Then we hung up for the night. The next day was a band trip and we both were in band. We would be gone for several days and he and I were in the same room, just the two of us, in our hotel. When we first got there, he went into the bathroom and took a shower. He came out about five minutes later and I got hard just looking at his smooth, wet body covered in a towel. Later that day, we had to change into band uniforms and I caught a glimpse of his balls through the leg hole in his boxers. I almost came. Since our band isn't that rich, we still had to share beds, even for two people in one room. Kyle and I climbed into our bed, only in our boxers. Kyle had the cutest, tightest little ass! When I wasn't staring at it, I was rubbing up against it. Luckily, he didn't notice. The next morning, we woke at about 5:00 AM when we didn't even need to get up until 8:00. We started talking and then we both looked down at each others' packages and saw that we both had raging morning-wood. We started to fool around and I was rubbing my hard cock against the crack of his gorgeous ass. I prayed God that I wouldn't come all over him! He moved behind me and began doing the same thing, except he really acted like he was fucking me! He started to move up and down against my ass, moaning. Finally, I felt a small wet spot on my ass where Kyle had pre-came. Then, we turned face to face and started grinding hard cock against hard cock. I started groping his sweet ass as he did mine! Then Kyle asked me, "Matt, would you ever, um, kiss a guy?" I was prepared: "Sure. I'm comfortable in my own sexuality that kissing a guy would be no problem." I really was telling the truth; I was comfortable within my own bisexuality that I would kiss him! "Really?" he said. "Oh, so would I." Then I took my action and I passionately shoved my tongue into his mouth and kissed him. We must have kissed for a minute straight (all the while I was squeezing his tight balls and he was stroking my cock). Then we pulled away, acting like nothing had happened. Later that night, we were sitting on the bed watching some erotica program on Skin-a-Max. I glanced at his pants and saw an obvious erection. He saw me glance at his crotch and he glanced at mine. I had an obvious hard-on too. "Hey," Kyle said very nervously. "Do you, um, wanna, uh, jack off together?" This was my golden opportunity. "Hell yes!" I exclaimed. He started to undo his pants when I stopped him and told him I would do it. I removed his belt with my hands but then he stopped me and told me to use my teeth. I put my hands under his shirt and started to squeeze his nipples. Kyle started moaning softly in pleasure. I took the top of his pants in my mouth and unhooked the button on them. Then I put his zipper in my teeth and pulled it down. Oh, his crotch smelled so good! I pulled his pants off and then we switched places. He removed my corduroys and my cock was surprisingly not hard. His shaft wasn't stiff either and we started to feel each others' packages. Then, we turned onto our backs and he whipped out his cock through the hole in his boxers. Before I could do the same, he reached over and stuck his hand down my boxers and pulled out my prick. His cock was most definitely 6"1/2 and mine was 6"3/4. I was younger than him (by a year!) and seeing that his dick was almost the same size as mine made me feel even better. I started stoking my dick and he started stroking his. I had a raging hard-on, as did he. After about five minutes of staring at each other's cocks, he said to me, "Hey, why don't we jack each other off?" I said okay, but the position was kind of uncomfortable so we simply decided one of would give the other a hand job and then switch. He took off his boxers and revealed his tight little ass. He got on his back on top of me and I proceeded to stroke his schlong. My other hand was squeezing his balls. He started to tense up and he said, "Wait, stop, I don't want to come yet." We switched places and he started to stroke me. I was about to come too, when he stopped, got out from under me, and got on top of me. He pressed down on me, cock against cock, and kissed me. Our tongues explored each other's mouths for at least five minutes, all the while we were grinding against each other. Kyle then removed himself from my mouth and sucked on my nipples for a little while. He then moved down to my cock and took all of it in his mouth! He sucked me up and down. Then he took the head in his teeth and nibbled lightly. He licked my head all around and the he moved his tongue down my shaft and onto my balls. He took each one in his mouth and sucked on them. I removed myself from his mouth and flipped him over on his stomach. I spread his ass apart and shoved my tongue in his hole until he was good and loose. Then I took my rock solid cock and forced it into his ass, letting a light whimper out of him. I shoved my meat in and out of his ass, deeper with each rhythmic pulse. I was jacking him off at the same time and my hands were dripping with his pre-cum. Then, he tensed up and came all over my hand. I slurped it all up and I started to cum. I pulled out and he took my dripping cock in his mouth until i emptied my entire load in his throat. The we kissed deeply, exchanging our man juices, and fell asleep. The band trip was a week long, and all that happened on the first night...