Gay Erotic Stories

**Note: From "Passing through a teen party." You will want to read that first. Chris came over regularly after the party that Jake had. I didn't want to jeopardize my relationship with the family that I lived with so I pretended to pay little attention to him. Fortunately Chris played along. On the Wednesday after the party I still had no more association with him other than a quick hello and a few stolen glances. That night Jake's parents had planned an anniversary dinner with the family. Jake invited Chris to most dinner's as he lived alone in a cabin on the lake. Jake's mom asked my girlfriend to join us that would prove rather challenging but exciting. joined the maid at the door when Alli, my girlfriend arrived. We were still standing in the entrance when Chris pulled up in his black Bimmer. He stepped out and strutted around the car. He was stunning in a pair of beige cotton pants and a light denim shirt. His beautiful tan skin accented those gorgeous blue eyes. His hair was lightly gelled and he wore a tiny diamond stud in his left lobe. Alli grabbed my arm, "Who is this?" she purred. Alli and I had an understanding. We were deeply in love but I knew she had her indiscretions and she mine. However she always thought I had meaningless flings with other women. I don't know what she'd think if she knew Chris was involved. It all began a year ago when she stood in front of a mirror in our bungalow on Koh Samui, a tiny island of the coast of Thailand. We spent the summer there and had been turning a number of heads through out the entire visit. There she stood naked admiring her own perfect body. Her long blond hair flowing down her back. Her skin bronzed from the sun. I was lying on the bed in a pair of white boxers smiling back. My skin also tanned, my own blond and brown streaked hair damp from the shower. "Look at us," she said "wasting all of this on just ourselves." I knew what she was getting at and I had some desires to get out of my system too. It's just taking us a little longer than we thought. I think part of the reason we are together is our own vanity. Both raised in privileged homes, modeled for the same agencies (she's still doing a bit). We were perfect for each other, at least until I met Chris. "That's Chris, he's a friend of Jake's." I told her. Chris walked up the steps without taking his eyes off of me. I heard Alli make a small "hmmm" sound. "He's too young for you." I whispered. She agreed. "Me on the other hand..." I thought, though we were actually the same age. "Hey, Chris." I said. "Hey Chase, who's this ravishing beauty?" He asked looking over Alli. "My girlfriend." I replied with a smug grin and then took Alli's hand and walked away. I had that feeling that I surprised him. I also had that feeling that he was watching my ass through my white pants. I knew this might happen so I wore a black thong that would be noticeable if one was to study that part of my body. I was wearing a black tightly fit polo shirt to show off my swimmers build. Dinner was interesting. Everybody seemed to be having a fun time, but not as much as I was. I purposely sat between Alli and Chris. At one point Alli had slid her hand on to my thigh and worked her way towards my crotch. This was about the same time that Chris had the same idea. I thought that in order to stop their hands from meeting that I would have to discreetly grab my own crotch to block their hands. Unfortunately this only turned them both on. I decided to excuse myself from the table and moved quickly to the guest bathroom. I moved fast as to hide the raging hard on that was quickly swelling in my pants. Once seated on the edge of the tub I waited for it to calm down. I love to stir up trouble and I was secretly doing that tonight. This only caused my shaft to throb more. I had no choice but to release it from its cotton prison and stroke it. I began to stroke it fast as I knew that the only way I was going to settle it was to get myself off. I moved my hand over the hot pulsating meat swiftly. I couldn't think of anyone else but that 18 year old high school student out in the dinning room. I imagined his hot tanned ass in my face. The white tan line from his g-string disappearing into his crack. I could feel his hot cheeks rubbing on my face and parting my moist lips. My tongue seeking out his steamy hole. I actually moved my tongue as if he were really there. My sandy brown eyes were closed making the vision more vivid. I imagined his rock hard cock sliding into my awaiting mouth. My hands sliding up his hard six pack abs and finely coming to rest on his sleek, smooth pecs. My cock began to throb so I stood up quickly and emptied my load into the sink. I took some TP and wiped my cock head. Zipping up I opened the door and went back to the table. Dessert was being served. As I passed Chris I brushed his neck with the palm of my hand leaving the last little bit of cum there. Moments later, when no one was looking he wiped it onto his hand and then licked his hand clean. "Did you like your dessert Chris?" Jake's mom asked. I looked at him admiring his slightly turned up nose, full lips and beautiful cheek bones. 'Fuck he'd make a killing as a model' I thought. "Yes, very much so." He answered and smiled at me. I had to bite my lip. Jake had started to talk to him about school and football. Jake's parents and sisters talked among themselves. Chris' hand found it's way to my thigh. I quickly kissed Alli on the cheek and asked her if she wanted to get out of there. I excused ourselves and stood up. Chris quickly pulled his hand away. As Alli and I walked away, I glanced back to see Jake and Chris watching us. I then slid my hand down Alli's back to her ass. Chris just stared as Jake nudged him and let out a small laugh. On Friday Jake asked me if I would speak at a career day. His father was supposed to go but had to cancel on account that one of his law cases had been moved up. I am currently going to college for Journalism, however I thought I'd talk about Modeling since I figured I'd get to see some really hot asses later when they came to ask questions. I didn't see as many as I thought I would and I had especially hoped to see Chris. He wasn't there. I found Jake around lunch time and asked him where his friend was. Jake said he was probably in the mechanics shop working on his BMW. Jake took me around to meet some of his other friends and then I slipped away. I found the shop and walked in. I was hoping to find it empty except for Chris, but no such luck. I saw the BMW and walked over to it. There were three other students talking on the other side of the room. They watched me and then looked away. One scrawny kid looked a little longer. I looked at him sideways, raised my right eyebrow and gave him a half smile. he opened his mouth a little and then looked so nervous I thought he might puke right there. On the far side of the BMW two long legs were sticking out. I looked around to see if anyone could see this side of the car and realised that no one could. I knelt down and grabbed his coveralls by the crotch and pulled him out. He rolled easily on the mechanic's trolley. "What the," he began to say until he saw me. He looked delightfully surprised. I kissed him quickly and then whispered to him that Jake's family was going out and wouldn't be home until late. "I know," he replied "Jake told me. But why don't you come to the cabin." "You come to me." I said, stood up and then walked away. I knew that Chris could get anyone he wanted and he usually did. People would do whatever pleased him. Even straight guys were enthralled by his charisma. I thought that by putting him down a notch, it might excite him. If he said no I think I would have been at that cabin in a flash. When I was leaving the school I passed John Geld, the PE teacher whom Chris had claimed wanted to fuck him. This didn't surprise me. I had the same feeling when he was my PE teacher a few years back. "Chase! Wow you look great. How have you been." He said stopping to talk. "In your dreams Geld." I said flatly as I walked by without a glance in his direction. Friday nights were great. No one was ever home and the maids always left by six. I had the place to myself. There was a knock on the glass door of my room that lead outside. I opened the door to see Chris standing there in a pair of faded jeans and a white tight fitting tank. He wore a brown corduroy bomber jacket over top. He leaned into kiss me but I pulled away and walked outside. "Let's go for a swim." I said heading for the pool. "It's February, we'll freeze." He said moving quickly behind me. "It's heated." I said removing my snugly fit blue polo shirt. Chris stood back and watched me undo my belt. I slid my pants down over my muscled thighs and calves. I was wearing any underwear. My cock swung between my legs as I moved to the pool and dipped my foot in. Chris quickly whipped off his clothes. His ten inch cock was already stiff. "What are you going to do with that? I am just going for a swim." I said. At that moment he moved quickly, grabbed me around the waist and leapt into the pool. For the moment before we slashed into the water, I felt his warm soft skin against my own. As we surfaced he kissed me on the lips sticking his tongue deep into my throat. He pushed me back against the pool and grabbed the sedge on either side of me. His rigid pole was shoved up against my flat belly. He repeated to thrust as he kissed me passionately. His love tool felt so good, but I controlled myself. He realised I wasn't really kissing him back and stopped. I ducked under his arms and pushed myself off against the wall. "SO what's wrong with your car?" I asked swimming away. He looked at me puzzled. "I just put new brakes on it." He said cautiously and swam towards me. I was under the diving board now. He moved in closer. Just before he reached me we heard the pool gate open. It was Jake. "Hey man, what are you two doing here?" He asked with a surprised smile. I pushed away again and swam to the shallow end. "I just wanted to come for a swim." Chris answered. "I'll join you two. Hey! Are you guys skinny dipping?" I smiled at Chris and he looked concerned. "You're nuts!" Jake said and started to strip. Jake had a nice body but he was like a kid brother. Chris watched him. In the cold Jake's penis shriveled to a stub and his nipples stood erect. He cannon balled towards Chris and swam to the board. "I am going to go in and read. I'll let you guys visit." I said climbing out of the pool. Jake dove under the water and I told Chris that I would see him later. I grabbed my clothes and went into my room. When I entered my room I grabbed a towel and dried myself off. I put on a pair of boxer briefs, picked up a text book and lay on my bed. I put the book on my chest and just stared at the ceiling. I just couldn't stop thinking about those beautiful lips on my own. That tongue that was abnormally long sliding into my mouth. I craved that tongue as much as I craved that huge pole he was thrusting against my body. I started to rub my own hard tool as I relived the short moment. I never really thought how close we came to being discovered by Jake until then. I laughed and rolled over to try and read a little. I went to bed a couple hours later. I am not sure how long it was before I was awakened by the feeling of Chris' soft lips on my ear. He had already slipped beneath the sheets and had one leg around me from behind. His right hand slid up my chest and began to pinch and twist my nipple. His touch was so warm and gentle. He managed to slide his stiff cock between my thighs. "What took you so long?" I asked. "I thought he'd never go to bed." He answered referring to Jake. I started to roll over when Chris firmly held me down and gently bit my neck. "You're not going to get away this time." Then he ran his tongue down the length of my neck. I turned my head away from him and he stopped kissing me. "What is it?" He asked. "I want you so bad but you keep pulling away." There was a moment of silence. I thought of Alli. Then I turned to him, "I like this... a lot." and I kissed him really hard. He climbed on top of me and then took my wrists and held them firmly to the bed at the sides of my head. He just looked deep into my eyes for a moment. He moved his mouth painfully slow towards my mouth. I had time to wet my lips twice. His breath was so sweet. I had never been this hot for anyone. I wanted that kiss so badly. His cock was as throbbing as mine and they felt like fire between our hard stomachs. Finally his mouth met mine and we shared a passionate kiss. Our tongues explored each others mouth. He kissed my lips, my face, my neck and shoulders. I had never been a bottom until now. He still held my wrists tightly as he nibbled and tongued my nipples. Next he moved down my flat chiseled abs. He tongue fucked my navel, playing with the silver ring that pierced my skin. By now he had released my arms and his hands found my still moist nipples. My back arched as he began to lick my cock. Chris' amazing tongue flicked the head of my cut penis then slid down the shaft until he found my balls. He licked my sack and found my sensitive groin I moaned as my hips ground against his muscular shoulders. I was his completely. Finally he took me into his hot mouth. I ran my fingers threw his blond hair as he worked his way up and down my pulsating shaft. His mouth and tongue did the most incredible maneuvers. I had never felt such oral pleasure from anyone. My room was filled with the quiet slurping and suckling sounds and my own soft whimpers. Just before I came he released me. He slid up to my ear and whispered something that surprised and excited me beyond anything I could imagine. "That teacher I was caught with... we never even got our clothes off. Chase you're my first guy." My mouth was agape as I looked at him with total surprise. We locked in a powerful embrace and kissed. My vigour was renewed with this confession. For a long time we just rolled around on the beds kissing and pulled each other into one another. Our powerful legs locking and releasing. At times I was on top and at times he was. Our sweat soaked bodies provided an amazing lube against each other. Chris gently bit my on my neck and shoulders, he was quite pleased that I enjoyed this. My hand sought out his massive cock and stroked it. I went down on him and engulfed it hungrily, His cum tasted so sweet. He pushed me on to my back and began to fuck my mouth hard and fast. He held himself up with his muscular arms as the sweat ran down onto my sheets. His member felt so good against the back of my throat. I could feel his meat getting larger he was about to cum. I raised my head to take him in deeper but he shot his load into my mouth. It was so heavy this time I nearly choked. I swallowed what I could but then he pulled out and came down for his share. He kissed and sucked his own juice from my mouth. It ran down my chin but he licked it clean. "It's your turn," he said. "Are you sure you're not too tired?" I asked. "Not a chance." I got up and walked to a wing chair in the corner of my room. He followed me and straddled my legs and sat on the my thighs. My own member stood between us. He reached down and pulled some lube from his jeans on the floor. He squeezed some onto his palm and then lubed up my cock. Then he rose himself and slowly pushed his shute onto my pole. He winced a bit but kept pushing. Then he closed his eyes, bit his lower lip and smiled. He began to move up and down slowly. His ass muscles locked onto my cock and released over and over. I couldn't believe the control he had. He worked his ass as easily as he worked his mouth. Sweat began to form again on our bodies. He grabbed my shoulders and massaged them. My hands slid up and down his smooth sides and then down to his ass cheeks. I tongued his erect nipples. They were large and brown and slid in and out of my mouth with his rhythm. Amazed with myself (on the account of the way he worked my cock with his ass muscles) I lasted twenty minutes or so. Then I came into his warm ass. I was overcome with the most amazing orgasm. I fell to the floor lifting him with me. I was on top of him giving him a few last thrusts. I kissed him and then quickly pulled out. "Get your clothes on." I said as I grabbed my back pack and threw a few things into it. "What's going on?" He asked, puzzled. "We are going to your cabin, for the weekend." He smiled widely and then began to hurriedly dress. Soon I was in my Porsche following his BMW. The road to the cabin was long and winding. There weren't too many houses around. I pulled my car behind the cabin so as not to attract any attention to it. Everyone knew my little red sports car and it would look rather suspicious if anyone saw it there for any length of time. I left a note for my house mates that I had gone to my family cottage on the island. I had done this often at any hour so it was not unusual. Chris had already told Jake was headed home when Jake went off to bed. I walked to the patio door that faced the lake. There was a lighted hot tub where Chris met me as we kissed in the breaking of a new dawn. More? chacec@hotmail.com