Gay Erotic Stories

There comes a time in everybody’s life that a remarkable experience carves their life path in a unique way. For me, it happened one hot summer’s afternoon, when I had just turned eighteen. I was a happy guy, with friends and girlfriends. I was one of the good-looking guys in my class; I was on the swim team. Of course, my sexual experience was only solitary, I had not dared yet to do more than caressing and kissing with my girlfriends. I was so sunk into my hobbies anyway; I did not leave myself any space for further thoughts on the subject. I did not even get worried about my admiration for the beautiful bodies of my swim teammates; the question of gay or straight was non-existing for me. I had just turned 18 and it was the summer before college, I was enjoying swimming and movies. Our new neighbors were a couple in their early forties, wealthy enough to buy the house next door with the big swimming pool. We had invited them to our house a couple of times and they had reciprocated the invitation. I thought of Mr. and Mrs. Stevens as nice to have as neighbors. She was a slim glamorous lady, who owned a fashion store and looked after herself quite well. He was a banker of some sort, well dressed too, with a body that was well preserved, allowing a touch of thin fat layer on his abdominals, something which gave him a mature look. He was a swimmer in his time he had said but then gave it all up for banking and money markets. That afternoon I was about to go for a ride with my bike when my path crossed Mrs. Stevens’ just outside her house. “Tim, darling how are you?” she greeted me with a smile, behind her fashionable sunglasses. “Well Mrs. Stevens and you?” I responded. “Hot. I am about to take a dive now in the swim pool. Why don’t you join me? Jon will be late today and I would love some company.” I thought that it was nice of her and the prospect of going down town to the school’s pool in this weather did not tickle my fancy that much. I accepted thanking her for her kindness. “Don’t be stupid darling, you will be doing me a favor with your company until Jon is back. I escorted her in the house quite innocent in my thoughts. “Just make yourself at home, I will be back in a second” she told me and left for the house, probably for her swimsuit. I left my things on the grass beside the pool and took my clothes off as I had my swimsuit on already. I dived in the water and gave in to the coolness of the water. I went up and down a couple of times until Mrs. Stevens appeared at the edge of the pool. She had a lovely figure and was a nice sight for the eyes. She came in the pool and did a couple of strokes with me, occasionally smiling with enjoyment. Then she went out and started drying herself. “You stay in and enjoy it, I will just sit here to browse through my magazine, ok darling?” I thought the ‘darling’ bit was rather pleasing. I followed her advice for a few more minutes until she shouted at me: “Tim, darling, I am feeling rather dizzy, I am going to lie down a bit, you take your time, there is no problem whatsoever”. I certainly did not expect that. And my manners together with my genuine concern for the welfare of the kind neighbor made me come out of the water. “Gosh” I said, “let me help you indoors. “It’s ok, Tim, probably it is the sun, not to worry” she insisted but I took her by the waist and led her into the house, up the stairway and into her bedroom. It was of course the first time that I had seen her bedroom, which was luxurious and comfortable. “Just lie down” I said, “shall I call Mr. Stevens, or a doctor?” I asked. “No, no darling, it’s just a dizzy spell, that is all, ok? Perhaps you could stay here for a few minutes until I get my strength back” she said from her bed.” “Sure” I replied. She smiled but was hardly confined to that. As I was standing by her bedside, her head was close to my swimsuit. And before I even had time to understand what was happening, she grabbed my dick out of the swimsuit and put it in her mouth. I was petrified, tried to speak but nothing came out of my throat. What on earth was happening? Mrs. Stevens was blowjobbing me! And the sensation was such that it did not take me more than ten seconds to get a hard on. My feelings of embarrassment and joy were entwined. “Mrs. Stevens…” I muttered. “Don’t worry Tim, I know you want it as much as I do. Besides, Jon won’t be home until late. Relax, let me give you pleasure and teach you a few things”. I wanted this to happen anyway. It was about time I lost my virginity to a beautiful and nice woman like Mrs. Stevens. She dragged me onto the bed with her and kneed on top of me, while she continued her blowjob. It felt so good. She then slipped out of her swimsuit and asked me to touch her all over. And I did. That velvet skin was beautiful. She asked me to take her nipples in my mouth. I did and that made her moan. And slowly she pushed my head down in between her legs. I was licking her insatiably and non-stop. Then she stopped and took a condom out of her drawing table. She put it on for me and ordered me to lie on my back. Slowly she sat on my legs and then she moved towards my cock. She sat on it gently and started going up and down while she was holding her breasts with her hands, rubbing her palms against her nipples. It was magic. I was lost in her charms. But magic turned abruptly into ashes. At the doorstep of the bedroom, Mr. Stevens appeared in a gloomy way. Mrs. Stevens got off me and I felt I was going to die! “Somebody explain to me what the fuck is going on here? It is a fuck isn’t it?” he was turning red from anger. “Darling, let me explain, it is all so innocent…” she started saying and I kept thinking that she was totally mad, did she expect him to believe that crap about innocence? “Cut it out” he ordered. Then he turned to me. I was about to fade. “So boy, you are screwing my wife while I am gone?” “Mr. Stevens…Sir… I…” I did not manage to say anything more. “Well, I do not want no trouble here” he said. “There must be a way to get even, to put this behind us, for it would be too big a scandal to handle. If I get my revenge, would the two of you promise me not to do this thing again?” I was certainly startled by his words. What a forgiving husband and neighbor I thought. This can’t be right. “Oh, darling, my love, do what you have to do, just don’t hurt us, I love you so much, I was just lonely here and Tim was so nice to keep me company, let’s forget that this happened, let’s carry on with our lives.” “I am prepared to go along with this” Mr. Stevens said in a solemn voice, “if I get out of Tim what he stole from me. Tim, you have sex with me and I will forget it all.” Now, that was the biggest shock of all. And the embarrassment was even bigger as his … order made me get so horny. He started taking his clothes off. He was a handsome man, with a lovely thin layer of hair on his chest. And his equipment was definitely larger and thicker than what I had seen with my own eyes in the showers with my swimming teammates. I stood still not knowing what to do. He came close, got down on his knees and started blowjobbing me like a pro! I would never have thought that man as a master in blowjobs. Mrs. Stevens was masturbating while looking at us. Then Mr. Stevens ordered me to blowjob him. I never thought I would be enjoying this so much. I could feel Mr. Stevens’ throbbing tool in my mouth while at the same time Mrs. Stevens was giving me one of the same! Suddenly Mr. Stevens said: “Ok folks, it is fuck time now” He was the master of the show. My heart was about to explode. I knew what was coming. And my desire for it was even more bewildering. “Boy, you do my naughty wife and I do you, to teach you a lesson”. I did not understand at first what he meant. But then it became so clear. It was a threesome! My first experience was a threesome. I bent over Mrs. Stevens and before I started the motion, Mr. Stevens came behind me. At first there was the pain, but then pleasure swept us all. The sensation of doing it and having it done on you is unique. It was not long before Mr. Stevens and I were shooting our load all over Mrs. Stevens. We were all exhausted at the end. Mr. and Mrs. Stevens hugged each other. “That was nice of you Tim to visit us, wasn’t it Jon?” she said. “Sure” he replied “but let’s not make it a habit.” My experience is unforgettable not only for its content but also for me. Chritans@hotmail.com