Gay Erotic Stories

Believe it or not this is a true story and of course the names have been changed for the sake of others involved. Gary and I were friends for a couple of years now. I met Gary thru his wife, Carol. She and I worked together for quite a number of year, she and I were quite good friends. When Gary and Carol married, Gary moved to the States. He was originally from the U.K., and because of that he did not have many friends in the area. As time progressed Gary and I became good friends. Well, one day Gary approached me and asked if I have ever gone camping. I told hm that I hadn't but always wanted to, if I ever got the chance. I guess I should tell you now that at this point in my life I thought I was straight, but had some feelings that I might be gay. So anyway, Gary invited me to go camping with him one weekend. So I accepted. I didn't know what to expect, but the idea of being in close quarters with another man did get me excited. Gary was a very attractive man. 6 feet weighed about 170lbs and had a swimmers build. I, myself was 5'11, blond hair, blue eyes, weighed about 1651bs and have a very athletic build. So Gary and I decided to go camping. I couldn't wait o get out in the middle of the woods to see what might happen. We got all the supplies we needed, plus a case of beer and off we went. W arrived at the camp site late on Friday night and right away we each pulled out a beer and decided to pitch tent. After we got everything settled we build a nice little fire and sat down for a much needed break from the world. The beginning of the evening started out very innocent. We talked about work, families and other little small talk. As the night progressed, ad because it was a warm summer night and the fire was getting hot Gary decided to take off his shirt. At this point I was trying to keep my eyes off his nice hairy chest. You know, the kind where the hair outlines the protruding pecs. Gay then asked me if I was hot and suggested that U take of my shirt as well. So I did. By this time we each had a couple of beers and I was beginning to get excited. The night continued to progress and the fire seemed to get hotter and so did I. Gary and I started talking about what is was like living in Europe and he started telling that one thing he missed about it was the availability of so many nude beaches and that he wishes there were more in the States. A he began telling be how he enjoyed nude beaches and liked the feel of the warm air blowing against his balls. As he was telling me this I began getting a raging hardon. I had to keep my legs together, because I was wearing any underwear, my dick was protruding through the leg of my shorts. After a few more beers the fire was fading because neither one of us felt like getting more wood. Gary continued to talk about how much he enjoyed nude beaches and then asked me if I didn't mind if he stripped down right then and there. At that point it was pretty dark and I said I didn't care. It wasn't long after that I followed along. I was glad it was dark, I didn't want Gary to see me excited. So there we were. two, drunk, buck naked men in the middle of the woods. It was then that we started talking about sex. I indicated that I heard sex with a man was best because a man knows what a man wants. I then said we had better change the conversation because I was getting excited. He said let me see it. I was a little hesitant, then he replied that he will show me his if I had shown him mine. I agreed so we went into the tent where there was a lamp. Gary turned on the light and there we were, facing each other, head to head. Gary was big, about 8 inches and uncut. He said go ahead touch it, so I did. And he touched mine. Then we began stroking each other. I loved it, his dick was so hard, but the skin was so smooth. I pulled the forskin back to reveal a enormous pink head. I had never touched a man's dick before and I thought I was going to cum right then and there. But I wanted to hold it and enjoy this moment as best as I could. From then on it was a massive blur. I was really feeling the affect of the beer and the next thing you know it, we were hugging and my dick was right between his legs touching the bottom of his balls. I then asked him to turn around so I could see his smooth, firm butt and I dug my teeth right into it. Then he began sucking my cock. It felt great to feel it in his warm, moist mouth. The next thing you know it we were all over each other, sweating like pigs. It was getting very hot in that little tent and we were sweating like pigs. We kissed and sucked every part of each other's body. Then we finally laid down next to each other and jerked each other off. I came like I never did before actually hitting the roof of the tent. After that we passed out and woke up the next morning and decided the beat way to start off your day is with a good wank. So we did. That was it between Gary and I. We never talked about that incident. We are still friends, though. I am out, and he is sill married. We even have gone camping again. but never like that. However, I will never forget that night with Gary and my first time with another man.