Gay Erotic Stories

Vacation Plumber by Explorer After a long year of intense work, I have been looking forward to vacation for months now and at last the day had finally come. After a five hour drive to the beachfront apartment I have been renting for vacation for the past few years, I was just dying to have a quick bite and relax on the terrace facing the beach. After all, there are tons of hot young horny men at the beach waiting for me to watch them, and if I am lucky, could catch me some meat. Meat I can enjoy for a week or so before my German friend arrives to spend three days with me while waiting for his girlfriend to arrive, and then they will go to their apartment a couple of blocks away. This has been our rendezvous since the last couple of years, and his girlfriend of several years does not even know he's bisexual. Anyway, to my dismay, the first thing I noticed when I entered the kitchen was a pool of water on the floor! After a bit of inspection, I found out that pipe under the sink was dripping. I immediately called the agent, who promised to send the plumber as soon as possible. I did some immediate cleaning and repair and tried to do what I could to avoid having to swim to the sink. After the clean up operation, I prepared myself a sandwich and undressed to have a nice warm bath. Just as I entered the tub, the doorbell rang. "What a way to start the vacation!" I thought to myself. I put on my robe and got to the door, but looked through the peephole before opening the door. To my surprise, a gorgeous hunk in a worn-out white t-shirt and cut-off denims was there waiting at my door. "It may not be so bad after all!" I thought, "but what does he want?". Trying to hide my excitement, I opened the door and asked what he wanted. I had to hold on to the doorknob to stop me from fainting upon seeing the Greek god in front of me. "Huh, err, I'm sorry if I disturbed you. I was told you had problems with your sink. By the way, my name's Anton, I am the plumber." As he was saying this, I discretely observing him: must be mid-twenties, about my height, brown wavy hair, light brown eyes, nicely tanned body and hairy! I could see through his worn-out t-shirt a nice mesh of hair that accentuates his pectorals and his abs, which nicely complements the hair on his arms and legs. And the smile! His shy boyish grin almost made me stutter. "Gosh," I thought, "if all the plumbers were this gorgeous I would spend my time destroying my plumbing just to have them in my house all the time!" "Ah, er, yes. Sorry, well, ah, I was not expecting you to come so soon." He smiled, looked at me timidly and asked, "Well, could I take a look at it now, or would you prefer for me to come some time later?" "Oh, no, sorry, please do come in and have a look now." He came in and went straight to the kitchen, obviously, he knows the apartments pretty well. I could not help but look at his nice round butt as I followed him. I had to readjust my now hardening cock so as not to be so obvious in my now wet robe. He looked under the sink and decided he needed a better view so he laid down and started groping around the tubing. What he did not know was that I was the one having a fantastic view of his huge bulge underneath his cut-offs. How I wish I was groping his tubing! He was obviously not wearing any underwear since I did not notice anything as I tried to peek through the pant-legs. I was hoping to get a view of his tool when he emerged from under the sink and said, "This should take a couple of hours, three at most. Would you like me to work on it immediately, or would you prefer me to do it tomorrow morning?" He smiled what I thought I a naughty smile. Or probably it was just my guilt at thinking of being caught looking at him. "Oh, please, do it now. I would not want to wake up tomorrow with a pool on my floor", was all I could say. "OK, I´ll go get some materials. Will be back in five minutes, tops." he said. "Oh, please come back sooner", I said to myself. "OK" I said. Not before long, he was back. "It´s quite hot today, isn´t it?" he commented as he walked to the kitchen. "Yeah," I said, not being able to take my eyes off his nice butt. "Mind if I take of my shirt while I work?" he asked, with his shy timid smile once again. "Gosh! Don't do it or I might not be able to control myself!", I thought with my heart beating three times normal. "Oh, no. Sure go ahead." I said as I watched him take it off, not minding now if he catches me oogling over his body. I was not mistaken at all! He has the body of a Greek god, only, his was covered with nice dark hair, which did not hide the bulges of his muscles. I sat a while on the kitchen table, watching him work under the sink. Chatting a while with him, I found him really nice and friendly. His being in the football team explains his nice built. I found out that he's an architecture student, trying to earn some dough during the summer. I told him that I was an architect myself and that if he wants, I could give him some tutoring in his free time if he wants, he said that would be great. "I better continue my bath" I said to him, half not wanting to give up the nice view I was enjoying. I continued my bath, not being able to contain myself from jacking off, thinking of the hunk working in the kitchen. I hope he does not hear my moaning. I came out of the bathroom with a towel around my waist, went to the dresser and put on my favorite cologne, imagining what I would do with Anton. As I was humming, going through my grooming routine, I was startled to see through the mirror Anton slouching on the lounge chair in my bedroom, with the same naughty grin he had, his one hand inside his cut-offs, the other behind his head. God was he sexy! I turned around, put my hand on my waist, "What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be working on the sink", I said, feigning anger. "Oh, I was just resting", he said, looking at me intently, obviously studying my body, well trimmed from my training years in the varsity swimming team, which I continued even after graduation . "Gosh, I don't know whose seducing who!" I thought. I walked towards him and stood in front of him, my cock already making its mark underneath the towel because of looking at him caressing his own in his cut-offs. "Now, go back to work", I said, still feigning anger. "Relax, I am waiting for the epoxy to dry." he said, "In the meantime, I was thinking of working on another tubing," he said now with a wide grin as he looked at my hard cock through the towel. He took out his hand and revealed the two inches of the tool from the top of his unbuttoned cut-offs. "And what is that?" I asked, smiling looking at the purple head sticking out. "Oh, this is junior who just wants to say hi." "I don´t know if he is too impertinent for showing himself, or too shy for not showing himself completely"" I said, as I caressed his fast growing tool. I imagine it was about six inches already, although it is still half hard. He moaned as I caressed it and said, "Well, why don't you bring him out yourself and find out?" I unzipped his cut-offs and confirmed that he was not wearing underwear. He lifted his pelvis as I pulled his shorts off. His cock, by now full grown to 8 inches bounced up, the head shiny with the precum flowing from the slit. My knees started to buckle just staring at this man dropped from heaven in front of me, so I kneeled between his legs, as if offering myself in homage to this strange god. I started licking one of his nipples as I pinched the other, he was moaning, obviously enjoying the treatment. I started moving southwards towards his cock which was pressed against my chest, but as I was about to put his huge, wet manmeat into my mouth, he held my shoulder and made me stand up. I thought he wanted me to get naked as well so I started for towel on my waist when he held my hand to stop me. Looking at me with his dreamy look, he sat at the edge of the chair and started to caress my hairless chest as he blew warm air to my cock through the towel. The warm feeling of his mouth gave me an electric shock all throughout my spine. I was hard as a rock by then and I knew I could cum anytime. But I held on. He put his hand through the slit of the towel and started to caress my inner thighs until he reach my balls, to which he gave a slight pull, and started to press my prostate, all the time, continuing his cock warming routine with his mouth. With one pull, he took off the towel, held my waist and guided me to sit on his lap. I grabbed his head and gave him a long wet kiss, to which he responded by sticking his tongue into my mouth, which I accepted gladly. We both started breathing deeply as he grabbed both our cocks in one hand, already quite lubricated by the pre-cum that had been coming out continuously. I realized that our cocks were like twins: both 8 inches, with a big purple head, perfectly shaped shafts, with veins sticking out. With my hands behind his neck, I leaned back, enjoying his ministering of both of our cocks. He continued jacking both of us, sometimes passing his thumb over the sensitive heads spreading the precum which never ceased to come out of the piss-slit which made me heave a sigh, each time nearing the point of no return. we were moaning deeply and his hand movements were becoming faster and faster as he himself was nearing his climax. The rhythm our heaving bodies followed his masterful hand movements. "I'm cumming!", I shouted and so did he. Ropes of cum spurted out of both of our cocks, landing on our chests, while he caught some drops with his free hand. We just kept on cumming and cumming! At last, when it subsided, he held out his hand and we both licked it dry, like two young lovers enjoying an ice cream cone. We played with our warm sweet man milk on our tongues we tongue wrestled, mixing the jism with our saliva. After cleaning up the rest of the cum that landed on our chest with our tongues, I slumped on to him, exhausted. I whispered to him, "you're so beautiful." "Look whose talking", he whispered back. "The moment you opened the door with our dripping wet robe, my cock just jumped up at attention. I was hoping you were gay, and when I saw you looking at me in the kitchen, I was sure then that you were". He then kissed me deeply. I pulled him up and led him to the bathroom where we had a shower, each one washing the other, our mouths warm, with lust for one another, never separating. We dried each other and then he slumped onto the bed. The purple bedcover made his beautiful tan body seem like a bronze statue covered with velvet. He held out his hand and made me come to him. I lie on top of him and we kissed and hugged, our cocks, rubbing against each other, growing bigger and harder every second. "Shit, the sink!" he said "I forgot totally about it!" "You can always continue it tomorrow, and the day after", I assured him and he smiled back. We kissed again and then he called up his boss saying that the job was longer than he expected and that he will just bring back the tools tomorrow since he has to rush for a dinner date. "Oh, you have plans for dinner" I said, not being able to hide my disappointment. "Yes, I do. With you. We will have dinner, won't we?" he smiled and tickled me. I slapped his solid abs in return and we started playfully wrestling on the bed. When we were at the end of our breaths, he rested his back on the headboard and told me to stand on the bed. I complied and he started licking my piss-slit which as already wet from the wrestling match we just had. He held the base of my dick, made his tongue roll over the head, the tip of his tongue following the helmet of my cockhead, which made me squirm. He then moved his lips to the sides of the shaft, moving up and down, sucking it, as his hands cupped my balls and carressed my inner thighs. Up and down, his lips went on my shaft. Just as I was getting used to his rhythm, he suddenly put my dick all into his mouth. And started sucking really hard. He kept on sucking until I was breathing heavily, my body moving with the rhythm of his lips on my manpole. And then I came! "Aahhh!" I shouted. Into his mouth, my jism going down straight to his throat. After licking the rest of the spunk the escaped at the side of his mouth, I wanted to kneel down, but he held me by the waist and told me to keep still. He stuck out his tongue and started to wet it with his saliva until it was dripping. "Lean back" he told me as he held my forearms, his tongue traveling underneath my balls to my mancunt. He licked my asshole until it was very wet, and pushed his tongue into the slit. I could feel his breathing on my balls as my big wet dick was resting on his face. He then inserted one, two, three fingers into my hole preparing it for what I have been waiting for all afternoon. The whole sensation was just too much for me. I was hard again in no time. "Feeling very horny today, eh?" he said with his naughty smile as he looked at my hardon. "Oh, fuck me, now! Please!" I pleaded. He spread some lubricant, which he found in the night table, on his huge man pole and looked at me as I looked down on him. "You want my huge dick inside you eh, loverboy?" he said very sexily with his naughty smile, all this time his three fingers still coming in and out of my mancunt. "Yes! Please! Fuck me now!" I pleaded. He turned me around by the waist and guided my descent unto his throbbing tool. I grabbed the base of his dick as his head entered my well lubricated hole. I missed a heartbeat as the head entered my hole. In spite of his previous preparation, his cockhead was just so big! After my hole got used to the welcome intruder, I started bobbing up and down his manpole. Inch by inch, he entered body, all the time my body shaking with lust. His chest hair rubbing against my back made my whole body When I finally felt his pubes on my ass, he turned my torso so that he could suck on my nipples. I put my arm behind his neck as I bobbed up and down, up and down on his huge pole. He reached out and started jacking me off after putting some lubricant on his hands. We went on with this until I felt his pole expand and harden even more inside me, his legs stretching in front of me, and made him bite my nipples. All this sensation made my asshole tighten around his now very hard dick. Then he came inside me. His manly juices spreading inside my mancunt as his body continued to shake. This also made me cum, my jism landing on my chest, on his legs, his hands on the bedcover. Finally exhausted, we laid side by side on the bed. I was playing with his chest hairs wet with perspiration from the wild activity we just had when I thought aloud, "What have I done to deserve you…" " Huh?" he said already half asleep "Nothin'" I smile at him. "I guess there's a lot of tubing that needs servicing in this apartment, eh", he said with his sleepy grin. I embrace him and we both fall asleep with me in his strong arms. To Be Continued