Gay Erotic Stories

A few months ago I needed to hire another part-time worker for the bookstore that I run. By chance there was a young guy looking for work who was sent to see me by another worker. I took him into the office for an interview. I couldn't help but admire his good looks and thankfully he interviewed really well so I was more than happy to take him on. My new employees name was Alexander, but he preferred to be called A.J. instead. A.J. was 20, a university student with a love of books. He was just short of 6 foot tall, olive skinned, brown hair, with the darkest brown eyes that were one of his most attractive features.

For the first few months we didn't work the same shifts together that often but when we did I was impressed with everything that A.J. did. He picked things up really quickly, was great with customers, exceptionally polite and all the other staff thought he was brilliant.

I don't know when over those weeks it happened but I suddenly found myself extremely attracted to A.J. I had always thought of myself as bisexual as I was often admiring good looking male customers, but had never done anything more than admire men and definitely tried to present a "straight" image. I was 29, almost 30, brown hair, blue eyes, 5'10, and average.

I found myself thinking about A.J. all week, looking forward to the one day of the week that he worked. I couldn't get him out of my mind. We always ended up working behind the counter together and used to end up getting into great conversations and discussions. He was quite opinionated about lots of things, but I didn't care what he was talking about as long as he was talking to me and I could keep admiring his young slender body up close. He wanted to become a top selling author and I'm sure he will as he sure has the 'drive' to become one! I used to give him all the encouragement he wanted to hear and it meant that he spent more time wanting to work alongside me.

Over summer break he worked lots more extra hours and somehow we both used to end up on the same breaks together. Strange that! I was being driven crazy. I was falling for him badly, but we were nothing more than buddies at work as far as he was concerned. He had heaps of friends his own age that he hung out with and had turned down several offers of going for a drink after work.

One day over summer the air-con was playing up and it was hot in the store. We were both behind the counter again, talking about his latest plots for his novels. It was quiet, not many customers. As we were talking A.J. casually pulled his shirt from his pants and started flapping it to cool down, and then just as casually held it up and started to scratch his belly button. Thank god I was stood next to the counter as it hid my instant hard-on. I couldn't believe that my desire to see what was under that shirt was being answered - even if only a little.

He seemed to scratch his stomach for ages. Long enough for me to admire and dedicate to memory the dark hairs of his beautiful treasure trail that descended from his belly button down underneath his black dress pants. This surprised me as he was quite smooth/hairless elsewhere. He didn't need to shave often as his face was as smooth as a baby’s bottom, with just a few wisps of hair on his chin when he let it grow! I was sure his chest was just as bare. A.J. turned slightly and quickly scratched his lower back before tucking his shirt back in. Once again just long enough for me to see the curve of his back as it disappeared behind his trousers. He had very fine, almost invisible blond hairs on his back. That night I jerked off several times to the memory of that moment.

A few days later I had arrived at work early to move a lot of product about. As it was likely to be dirty sweaty work I was not in uniform and planned to get changed before opening the store. With everything done I was getting changed in the office when I heard the shop door open and close. I had changed into my work pants and was still in my sweaty T-shirt. I looked out into the store and saw A.J. walking my way.

"Hi Sean" he said, "I know I'm early but I just thought I might use a few books to research something for school."

"No problem," I said. "Could you do something for me first though?"

"Yeah man, anything," he replied--like a puppy dog eager to please its master.

"Make me a coffee; I’ll be through in a minute."

"Man, you gotta stop drinking so much of that stuff," he said as he made his way out the back of the store.

"Just because you don't like it doesn't mean that I can't," I yelled after him.

As excited as I was that I was in the store alone with A.J., I was a little disappointed that he hadn't arrived a few moments earlier and caught me with my pants down. Who knows what might have happened I thought, and numerous fantasies went through my mind. Feeling a bit horny I stripped off my sweaty T-shirt, grabbed my work shirt and made my way out the back. As I entered the room I casually slipped my arms into the shirt. A.J. was sat at the table and looked up as I entered the room. Seeing me half naked he seemed to turn red from embarrassment and politely turned his eyes from my direction.

"This my coffee?" I asked him. "Can't wait to get this hot liquid into me," I said, and could swear he turned even redder.

"What you studying?" I asked as I started to slowly do up my buttons.

"Just some stuff," he said, and quickly he looked across at me and my still half-bare chest. I drank the rest of my coffee and one by one the rest of the staff arrived for work. As we all got up to go out into the store, A.J. went to take off his sweater that he was wearing over his work shirt. In doing so he started pulling off the shirt underneath as well. He caught it just before it went over his head and I had the finest view yet of his beautiful body. My biggest disappointment was that he had bent over and had hid most of his chest from view - I would have to continue imagining what his nipples looked like.

During the day he entertained us all with the tale of the customer who was after a book with a very erotic word relating to the male anatomy in its title. "I told him I didn't know where in the shop we'd stick a book like that," A.J. told me. "Where would you stick it Sean?" he asked me with a smirk on his face and a real twinkle in his eye. I was speechless--I was sure he was flirting with me, and had to turn away from him to hide another instant hard-on.

During the afternoon we got into a long conversation, which was interrupted by the phone ringing. A.J. answered and it was obvious it had been for him, as when he hung up he looked worried. "Damn," he said as he turned to me. "My brother was supposed to pick me up after work. We were going to head out of town and go up to the beach and camp out for a few days. But he's got car problems and will be running really late and won't get here for hours. Guess I'll have to sit outside the shop until he arrives."

My mind went into overdrive. "Why don't you get him to pick you up from my place--it's just off the main highway north towards the beach anyway," I suggested.

"You could watch some of that DVD that we were talking about the other day--you know the one that I suggested would give you some good ideas for plot development for your novel."

"Dude, that sounds awesome, thanks!" A.J. said, and seemed to look a bit happier.

We closed up the store and both of us got into my car and headed off to my place. We pulled up in the driveway.

"Nice place," said A.J. as he slammed the car door shut.

"It's nothing much," I answered as I sorted out my keys. I knew from our conversations that A.J.'s family were not without money and he lived in a much better part of town than me. I opened the door and showed him around my place. "I'll get us some drinks" I said, “why don't you put on the DVD."

"Thanks for this," A.J. said as I entered the room with some beers.

"Haven't you got that player working yet?" I teased him as I sat down.

"Yeah but I was just checking out your DVD collection. I might have to borrow a couple of them to use as research if that’s okay Sean."

"You can put on whatever you want, it doesn't bother me," I said. I was still trying to get over the fact that I had A.J. in my house.

"Mind if we watch this one?" he said holding one up for me to see.

"Okay," I replied, lost in my thoughts and fantasies of what I only wished would happen. A.J. put the disc in and grabbing the remote came and sat on the sofa alongside me, and pressing play, he took a swig of beer. The movie played on while we discussed ideas from it for his book, and we drank several bottles of beer each in that time. Suddenly I was aware of what was happening in the movie. It was a scene where there were loads of men naked in the locker room and it progressed to two of the male characters ending up in bed together. It was a short scene, but the main reason I had bought the movie if the truth be told.

I was terrified, seeing the images, combined with being so close to A.J. I once again got an instant hard-on that was next to impossible to hide. I didn't know where to look but chanced a glance at A.J. He was staring at the screen, his face as red as ever. Oh my god I thought. What ever will he think of me now? Then I noticed he was holding his beer bottle against his groin. As I looked closer I could see that he had a tent in his pants too, and was trying to cover it up with the bottle.

What to do? What to do, I wondered as I continued to stare at A.J.'s crotch. Slowly I dropped a hand onto my lap and started to slightly massage my hard-on. Not enough to be too obvious though. I noticed A.J's eyes flick in my direction briefly and after a minute he put the bottle down on the table and dropped his hand back onto his lap. His face seemed to get even redder and then he too slowly started to rub his crotch. I almost had a heart attack. There was no way this was happening, surely I was dreaming. As I watched A.J. turned to look me in the eyes. He was red from embarrassment and from the look in his eyes he was scared to death. He turned away from me again and as I watched he raised his hand to the top of his pants and grabbing the zipper, he slowly preceded to unzip himself, finally he inserted his hand into his pants, letting out a little sigh as he did so.

I was aware that I was breathing quite heavily and I was definitely stroking a bit quicker. A.J. once again turned to face me. Our eyes locked together for what seemed like an eternity. Finally he slowly withdrew his hand from his pants and started to lean over towards me, the whole time keeping his eyes locked to mine. With his free hand he reached behind my head drawing it in towards him and finally closed his eyes just as our lips met. I just about blew my load there and then.

Slowly we both started to let our tongues do some exploring. The taste of his kiss was amazing and I didn't want it to end. I started to lick his face, his smooth face, as I ran my fingers thru his hair. I felt a hand playing with the buttons of my shirt and realised that A.J. was trying to unbutton it. Helping him I undid it and dropped it off my back. A.J. slowly unwound our tongues and dropped his mouth to my right nipple and started to suck on it, while with his hand he preceded to twist and pull on my left nipple. I was in ecstasy!!!

Using my hands I undid his shirt and slid it over his shoulders. Pushing him away from me and against the sofa, I got my first long awaited glance of his chest and nipples. As I expected he was smooth-chested and had tiny dark red toned nipples that I started to lick and then suck on. A.J. let out a slight groan of enjoyment. Letting my hand descend further I found the unzipped opening and stuck my hand through and got my first feel of his cock.

It was rock hard and felt massive. I felt A.J.'s hands exploring my ass. Dropping to my knees on the floor in front of the sofa, I let my tongue explore down his treasure trail and grabbed his clothed erection in my mouth. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down past his knees with his help. He was only covered by some black briefs made from some elastic fabric which was being stretched to it's fullest potential at the moment. I looked up at his face to see that he had his eyes closed and was breathing heavy.

I slowly grasped his briefs and pulled down. His penis popped out from its confinement. I admired it while I licked my lips. This was the closest I had ever been to another mans cock. His was not very thick but was long--8 to 9 inches and he had a fuzz of dark pubic hairs around it. Slowly I lowered my mouth onto it and started to lick around the head. He was cut where I wasn't. I started to swallow his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth, fighting my instant gag reflex as I got further down his well-endowed member.

"Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh," A.J. muttered as I slid my mouth up and down, and I felt his hand grab the back of my head and brush thru my hair. Suddenly he pushed me away from him and stood up. I started to stand up too wondering if I had done something wrong. He grabbed me and pulled down on my pants undoing my zipper. He quickly unbuckled my belt and let my pants drop to the floor. Grabbing the bulge in my pants he gave me a smile and leant over and kissed me. Then he twisted me around and yanked down on my underwear.

Moving closer I felt his erection touching the cheeks of my ass and realised what he was planning. He started to finger me and slowly he slid his massive rod into me. I couldn't believe what was happening, but the pain I was feeling was a joyous one. He proceeded to pump my ass for some time until I felt him tense up and then felt a sudden warmth inside me as he blew his load.

"How about we carry this on in the bedroom?" I suggested.

"Yeah man," A.J. answered.

Later as we lay in bed, A.J.'s mobile phone started to ring in the other room. As he leapt from the bed I admired the tight little ass as it ran away from me. The ass that I had become intimately acquainted with.

A.J. came back into the room...

"My brother will be here in a few minutes dude." Nothing more needed to be said, as we made our way into the other room and proceeded to get dressed. I was dressed and A.J. was just putting his shoes on when the doorbell rang. A.J. pushed his feet into his shoes and leapt over the couch to open the door.

"Sean, this is my brother Paul" A.J. said to me.

I stood there in shock, for standing in the doorway was...A.J.!

"My twin brother Paul," said A.J. with a grin on his face.

"We only look alike," said Paul. "We are different in many other ways."

"Not all that different though," said A.J. as he gave me a wink.

But that's another story...