Gay Erotic Stories

The first time I saw the man who would eventually be my new stepfather lying on a bed in the back room, was while my mother was out running some errands. He arrived early so he decided to wait for her, but he would take a quick doze. I quietly managed myself into the darkened room only to hear the deep sound of his breathing. the breathing matched his physique. 6'2", broad shoulders narrow waist and a bulge in his 501's. I had to take the chance and see how far I could get. I tipped toed as close to the bed as I could and ever so gently touched the leg of my mom's lover. He did not stir. I slowly inched my finger toward the prize. In my head, I thought of many explanations I could come up with if this man were to awaken and KNOW what I was doing. I began to tremble as I have never trembled before. I touched the fly of the jeans. Still no stir. I gently pressed to finally feel the bulge. WOW!!! I backed off just in case. All I really wanted to do was to touch it. I did, so I thought, I'd better stop. No, just one more touch. Just one more feel of what I know is a dick; I have to have more of this. Sill no stir. I get a little more daring. I press a little harder and trace the outline of his cock. "I want it oh I really want it!!!". Just a little stir. I freeze, he continues to breathe. That was close! I'd better stop. Maybe just one more touch. I cup the entire bulge. Still no major stir. What if I just ease my finger between the buttons of his 501's? Will he wake up? I hope not. Just a little more of a stir. OK, just if I can open one of the button, I could touch his dick through his underwear and maybe even ease my finger under his briefs. He stirs. I stop. His breathing gets heavy again. I get the button. Man, I'm touching his cock through his underwear. I stop. Wait, maybe just one more button. I get the second from the top and the third. Two of my fingers are so lucky. I must just get the top button. I'm scared. I do it. It's open. Three of his buttons are open and I can see his tucked in shirt and some of his underwear. I touch him. He stirs. "What are you doing". To be continued...