Gay Erotic Stories

After Dre and I bought this nice house in outside Detroit, we both wanted a nice sized pool with a Jacuzzi on the side. Dre and I been together for eleven long years from high school to college and we’ve always had good times together. He was a Doctor and I owned a couple of stores in the Downtown Area. Yeah we’ve had our ups and downs but we always stayed together during the hard times. Even through the lowest point and that was when he cheated me with a woman that he worked with. But he claimed that he was still learning about his sexuality. So I accepted him back and we’ve have been doing well every since.

The house was beautiful. It was in a quiet neighborhood and the people seemed more conservative, unlike the last place we lived at. Everything was beautifully furnished and all we needed was pool as the “centerpiece”. Dre called the service up agreed on a price and time and the owner told him that a crew of guys would be coming by to install it in on the Monday thru Wednesday. When he hung up he told me that he wouldn’t be here to greet them because of seminar he had overseas in China. So I had to show and tell them what to do, of course I had no problem with it, so I told him that he didn’t have to worry about a thing.

It was Sunday night when we left to go to the airport and it was very emotional for the both of us. Although he was going to be gone for about a week, it seemed a like it was going to be longer…especially with the type of sex drive that I have, it was going to be a long slow week. I went back home and took a long shower and put on some music and took out a book to read, you know, to try ease my mind. But after ten minutes of that I was getting bored. So I just went to bed and dreamt of Dre being next to me and giving me another hot night of lovemaking. I woke up 8:00 in the morning, and the pool guys wouldn’t be here until 9 so I figured I do my usual routine of taking my morning run and be back in time for them. When I got home, there van was there in the driveway with a couple of men pulling out equipment from the van. I ran up to them and noticed them stopping what they were doing and spotted me running up to one of the men. “Are you Bernard Campbell?” the tall dark skinned man asked. “Yes I’m so sorry for not being here to let you in, I was just out for my morning run when…”

“Don’t worry sir, you’re here now so don’t worry about it. I’m Jamal, and this is my crew, Donovan, Aaron, Randall, and Jermaine.” he said pointing at each man, then holding out his hand.” “Hi, Jamal… fellas (nodding my head) Alright then, I guess ill show you where to start building.” I said smiling. All of them were amazing looking, it was like I was on a set of a porno movie, except they were here to actually work.

When showing and telling them everything that I wanted to be done, I had this feeling that all eyes on were on me instead of the back yard. I took quick glances at them, noticing their hard stares, smirks and big smiles coming from everyone. The only one that seemed interested in what I was talking about was Jamal. “…And that’s about it. If you got any questions just come in the house and ask me.” I finished. “Alright boys lets get to work.” Jamal said. They walked back to the truck to get the rest of their supplies and I decided to take a shower to get this dried up sweat off me. As soon as I was naked and ready to go to the shower, someone rings the doorbell. I put on my robe and go to the door and Donovan and Aaron with tools in there hands (not those tools…J)

Section 2: Tempting Donovan, Aaron, and Jamal

Both men stared at me like they were looking at a ghost. “Do you need something?” I asked waking them from their stare. “Uhh…can we use yo sink, are tools fell in the mud back there.” Donovan said like he was nervous. “Sure come on in.” I said trying to make them more relaxed. These boys were fine as hell. Donovan was a cute one, maybe late teens, early twenties, nice 6ft frame, and nice dark skin complexion, very nice thick lips. Aaron was about the same height but more built then Donovan was. He had a nice caramel chocolate mixed skin tone, big light brown eyes, and arched eye brows making him look like he could be mean. Both men were very attractive and I really wanted to start something with them.

I walked them to the sink and said, “I’ll be in the shower, but If you need anything else, come back and I’ll give you whatever you want.” Both of them looked at each other and Aaron said, “Alright, we’ll do just that.” They walked back outside but I couldn’t help thinking that that comment was taken the wrong way. I brushed it off and went to the shower. The water felt good on me, the jog really made me take my mind of missing Dre and know I was ready for the week to pass by with no problems. I got out of the shower realizing one of the men could probably be wanting some help with something.

I got out of the shower and dried myself with a towel and looked out through the window to see if they what they were doing. Two of them (Donovan and Jamal) had their T-shirts off and the others brought out there big bull dozer. Jermaine and Aaron were spray-painting lines to outline where to dig. Then I glanced at Jamal, he looked good as hell with his body out like that. He was definitely a looker with his very tall (maybe 6ft 4 or 5) muscular structure and chiseled body of a God. He was definitely the more mature and the more focused one of the crew. He definitely set off that aura of masculinity; he’s probably married with kids or something. Women always seem to get the type that I was interested in.

I woke up from stare and heard someone call for me. I dried off quickly and put my robe back on and ran back down stairs, only to find Donovan standing there. “Oh shit…I mean I’m sorry if I interrupted you from whatever you was doing,” he said looking me up and down.

“No it’s alright, what do need?” I said trying to keep my robe closed.

“Jamal wants to know if you want the pool to be lengthier because you have a lot more space than you thought you did.” he said.

I thought about it for a second and I asked, “Would it cost more if you did that?”

“Well for you sir, no charge.” he smiled.

“Really? That’s nice; just make sure Jamal knows that it’s free.” I said.

“Yeah I’ll tell him. By the way you gotta nice crib… I mean home here.” He said fixing his Ebonics. “Thank you just moved here from downtown Detroit not too long ago, and I’m already lovin’ this place.” I said looking around the house. “Man, you definitely livin’ it up over here.” It was silent with him taking quick glances around the house, and I was checking out Donovan’s amazing dark body. I would love to just lick the sweat that dripped from his body; I could see it running down his pecs and down to his well-developed abs. Then he caught my stare and he sort of smirked. “Well I’m gonna tell Jamal what’s up. I’ll be back if they need anything approved.” He said. “Please do…” I said watching him walk back outside; back muscles flexing and nice ass switching as he walked. He had to be doing that for me.

I just stood there for a couple of seconds, letting some of the excess water drip from my legs and onto the floor, daydreaming about Donovan’s sexiness. Then someone knocked on the front door startling me. I peeked through the blind’s to see Jamal standing there with some tools in his hand and rags on his shoulders. I opened the door and said, “Hi Jamal, you could have used the back door, but that’s alright if you use the front. Can I help you with something?” Looking him up and down. Good thing I was behind the door or my goods would be standing at attention in front of him. “Yeah, you think we could use a bucket with some water in so we don’t have to keep coming back in here to use your sink? I know it’s irritating to you when you’re trying to do your thing and we keep coming up in here…” “No, no don’t worry about it. Honestly, do what you guys have to do. I’m here to help you.” I said cutting his speech off and taking a quick glance at his crotch, really hinting that I’m here to help. (Yeah I was really horny at this point and I needed some attention.)

“Are you sure? Cuz we will keep coming in here to get what we want.” he said.

“Damn, Is he blind? I’m standing right here!” I thought to myself. “Yes, I’m really sure. Here I’ll just leave both front and back doors unlocked so you can come through without having to knock.” I hinted hoping he caught my drift. He stared at me for a second the responded, “Alright then, let me wash these off and I’ll tell the boys what you said.” I let him in the house and watched him stroll off to the sink. The man was amazing to stare at, but I don’t think he understood it when someone was hitting on him. Or maybe he really wasn’t interested in guys. I mean I can’t see how he wouldn’t want all of this standing right here with only a robe on…

I left the door slightly ajar and walked to the kitchen, to pretend like I was going to the refrigerator. It was located right next to the sink, so I know he would be able to see me. I bent down looking around in the bottom drawers “searching for something to eat.” Peeking through the small slit of the door to see if he was watching; again no such luck, he was busy cleaning his tools off with the rags. I closed the refrigerator and deciding that I couldn’t get his attention, then suddenly… “Mr. Campbell?” he asked. I stopped in my tracks and walked up to him. “Oh please just call me Bernard.” I said staring at his beautifully muscle arms drying the tools. “Do you have any extra towels that we could use? These are kind of soiled.” he said picking up the towels.

“Sure I got some that you can use; I’ll go and check upstairs.” I said plainly, mad that he wasn’t catching anything that I was throwing to him.

I went up stairs and looked through the closet in the bedroom and searched some dark towels and went back downstairs and gave them to him. Once again I tried to lure him in with my speech just to see if he would catch it. “Well if you need anything I’ll be upstairs in my room changing into some clothes. Just shout for me.” He shook his head yes and I walked back upstairs. I put on some really tight almost too short, track shorts, so I could show of my tight ass. Then put on wife beater to show my physique maybe that would get to them. I glanced out the window to see what the crew was doing. All of them were participating in digging up the ground, well except for two men who kept glancing up at me through the window.

Donovan and Aaron took their quick glances and I saw their lips moving, obviously talking about me. Then Aaron looked at me and smiled, I waved back but I was pretending to be watching them dig up the ground. Then the phone rang and I picked it up, “Hello?… Hey honey, how was the flight?… Oh that’s nice… Yes they did show up, there working on the yard right now…. There are five guys… yup…you don’t have to worry about anything I got it all under control (staring at Donovan and Aaron, then noticing Jamal walking towards them.)… Alright Ill call you later when they leave for the day…Alright love you too…bye.” I hung up the phone and watched Jamal walking over to Jermaine to say something to him. Meanwhile Aaron and Donovan were still making their noticeable eye contact towards me.

I went down stairs and decided to make them some lemonade for them, knowing the temperature would be pretty high this afternoon. Once I finished making their drinks I opened the door and walked over to Aaron and Donovan, both sweating profusely and talking to each other. “Hey, I made some lemonade ‘cause I know you guys might be thirsty from this hot weather.” I said parting them from there conversation. “Oh thanks dawg, we’ll get some after we get through.” He said smiling at me. “Sure, just tell your crew that I said that.” I said walking back to the door.

“Yeah we will.” Aaron said sounding a little sneaky. I could feel there hard stares piercing my body as I walked back to the house.

I went back to the house and turned on the TV and flipped through channels. I was real bored, usually I’m at work at this time actually doing something but instead I’m stuck here with all this “opportunity” around me and watching television. It was around 12:30 when Randall walked in. Randall was very tall; maybe around 6ft 6 or 7, with long dreads flowing down his back. He had the structure of a tall, lanky basketball player and shorts to show off his track/field runner legs. He had a nice chocolate with a splash of cream-colored skin tone with some hair displayed across his arms and neck. His face was kind of rugged looking but it was the sexy rugged look that everyone was into these days.

He looked around the kitchen, making it seem like he was searching for something. I got up and walked over to him, looking at his towering height. “Did you need something Randall?” I asked.

“Yeah do you have towel or napkin I could wipe this sweat off of me?” he said. His voice was so deep it actually scared me.

“Yeah sure, let me find one for you.” I said. “You can have some lemonade of you like; I know how hot it is out there.” I said going up stairs.

“Oh thank you sir.” he said faintly as I went upstairs for the towel. When I came back down, I saw him with his t-shirt off and drinking the lemonade. This was definitely a sight to see. It was all in slow motion as gazed at his tall, lanky but muscular body with the sweat dripping off of his sexy body. I watched as his big juicy lips wrap around the crown of the cup and Adam’s apple bounce up and down as he swallowed the drink. His chest moved up and down from his breathing and the sweat beads slid down every crevice of his smooth and slightly hairy abs, which led down to his lower torso.

He finally stopped drinking and saw me standing there with the towel in my hand. I woke up from my glaze and said, “Oh I’m sorry, here’s your towel.”

“It’s cool, I just gotta ask you, how long have lived here?” he asked wiping himself down with towel. I stared as he did it and responded, “About a couple of months, my boy… I mean one of my good friends and I bought it together.” “This place is amazing, I bet people say that all the time.” he said.

“Yes they do, but that comment doesn’t irritating me if that’s what you mean.” I asked.

“Well yes and no.” he said. “Well maybe after you guys are done for the day, I could give you a tour of everything.” I said throwing my sexy voice at him.

“You know what, I wouldn’t mind that. When I get big in the music business one day, I wanna get some ideas on what type of things to get in my house… and maybe upgrade if yours outdated.” he said.

I smiled and said, “Alright then, after work ill show you everything.”

“Well I better go and finish my job out there, Jamal might yell at me for taking a break for to long.” he said handing me the towel.

“He’s hard on you guys like that?” I asked.

“Yup.” he said abruptly walking out and I grabbing the wet towel. I know a lot of people would be disgusted if this happened to them but I took up stairs and put it in the bedroom… you know to use it later when I’m thinking about him. I walked back to the stairs, hearing voices in the kitchen. It was Donovan and Aaron drinking the lemonade and talking, when they heard me coming through the hallway they kept talking but they stared at me while they did.

“This lemonade is off da chain…you make this yo’ self?” Donovan asked.

“Yup that’s all me.” I said. “You can have some more if you want.” I asked, there eyes following me to the refrigerator.

“Yeah fa sho man.”

“Yeah me too man.” Aaron said finishing it all in one swallow.

I brought out my large container of lemonade and poured some in the glass for them. Both of them watched me with smiles on their faces. “So when is your break over?” I asked pouring myself some in a glass.

“Whenever.” Aaron said.

“I thought Jamal was kinda hard on you for not going back to work.” I said facing them.

“Who told you that?” Donovan asked.

“Randall.” I said.

“He aight… he used to be real cool, ‘til his wife fucked… I mean messed around on him. Now he’s been actin’ stingy since then.” Donovan said.

“Really? That’s messed up.” I said looking outside at him watching over Randall work the bulldozer. “He got any kids?” I asked getting real nosy.

“Nope,” They both said.

“Hmmm… he’s depressed, aggravated, lonely… he’s probably horny too.” I said, then realizing what I just said.

Both of them just laughed and I laughed a long with them too, trying to make it look like that was a joke. “Don’t tell him I said that…” I said. “No man you prolly right man… he aint been wit nobody in about two years now.” Aaron said. “Damn that’s real messed up.”

I looked down at my glass and took a swig of my lemonade. They watched in silence as some of it dripped down my chin. “Mmmm… ohh sorry, I’m such a pig.” I said wiping my mouth with a napkin. Both of them looked at each other and laughed.

“So ummm… you single or you wit somebody?” Donovan asked. I hesitated, should I bring up Dre? “Will I live with my partner… his name is Dre.” I said. “Partner huh?” Aaron said thinking it was a lie.

“Yes, my partner.” I said.

“Where he at?” Donovan asked.

“He’s on a business trip in China for a bout a week. He just left yesterday night.” I said.

“So you alone for the week?” Donovan asked.

“Yes.” I said. “No plans?” Aaron asked really getting all up my business. “Well not really…I took off work for the week to watch over you guys while you work, since Dre wont be here. I’m kinda here to serve you while guys work.” I emphasized.

They both looked at each other and smiled. “Aight, you wanna do sumthin’ for us, since you gotta serve us?” Donovan said moving closer to me.

“Well what do you…”

“Hey how come both of you are in here for so long?” It was Jamal.

“Sorry sir, we were just about to leave.” Aaron said running outside, Donovan doing the same. “I apologize if they were annoying you… there young so they will be like that.” he said.

“No it’s alright Jamal; they were just asking me a couple of questions, that’s all.” I said trying to cover for them.

“Well if they bother you again tell me and ill talk to them.” he said.

He looked at the lemonade on the counter and I asked, “You can have some if want?”

“No, not too thirsty yet, but I will get some later on.” he said and left back outside.

“He’s trying to be tough.” I thought as I watched his big sweaty body walk out the door.

I went back to the living room were the TV was and flipped through channels. There was seriously nothing to do but to flirt with the pool boys all day. I could definitely feel that sexual tension between Donovan, Aaron and I. I have a feeling tonight or maybe tomorrow will be interesting…

Section 3: Jermaine

The door slid open again and Jermaine appeared through the door this time. I got up and walked in the kitchen like was about to do something. “Excuse me sir, Donovan told me that the lemonade is free?” he asked.

“Yeah it’s free and it’s good too.” I said with a friendly smile.

“Thank you sir.” he said politely.

“Please call me Bernard.” I said.

“Alright nice to meet you Bernard.” he said holding out his hand and grabbing a drink with other.

“Ooo a gentlemen.” I thought. I grabbed his smooth, virile hand and shook it. He was definitely one of those types of men that you rarely see anymore. He was tall, dark, handsome, proper, and intelligent… the whole package.

His figure was just right along with his personality, not too buff and not too skinny, an almost defined muscled body. He was also bald, but had a trimmed goatee that made him look sexier. He was about my height, 6ft or 6ft 1, large light brown eyes, big lips, big flat nose, and great hands by the way. “So when will you guys be finished today?’ I asked.

“Uhhh, I want to say around 2:30 or 3 at the latest. I know you’re probably tired of us being here aren’t you?” he said.

“No trust me, I love the company. My boy… my partner went out of town for the week and I know for sure I would have been bored as hell. I’m actually happy you guys are here to keep me company.” I said to him.

He smiled and said, “Thanks, I don’t think we’ve ever been treated this well with any other customers that we’ve ever had.”

“Really? Well that’s nice of you to say… here drink some more lemonade.” We both laughed.

I glanced out the window and saw Donovan staring at us, and then he went back to work when Jermaine looked at him. “What’s with him?” he asked.

“I think he’s gotta secret crush on me.” I said.

“Are you serious? He’s not like that…” he said drinking his lemonade.

“What makes you think that he’s not?” I asked.

“Because he has a girlfriend.” he said.

“Really? He never told me that.” I said.

“Yup, he’s got one.” he said taking another sip of his drink.

“Well that still doesn’t prove that he’s not gay. Guys can still have girlfriends or wives and still be gay.” I replied.

“Well you’re right.” he said.

“Are you single?” I asked.

“I’ve been divorced for two and half years now, and I’m loving every minute of being single.” he said.

I laughed, “Damn she was that bad?” I asked.

“Well It was mostly my fault, I cheated on her but people do make mistakes right?” he said.

I thought about Dre and his decision to cheat on me with another woman, and how I forgave him for what he did. They say once a cheater always a cheater but that’s not entirely true. “Well my boyfriend cheated on me with another woman and I forgave him.” I said.

“Wait a minute boyfriend?” he said. ‘Oh shit I didn’t even realize I just said that.’

“Ooopps, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say…”

“No really, it’s alright… I cheated on my ex wife with another man.” he said. My eyes blew up at him when he said that. “I thought I loved women, I really tried to like them, but I couldn’t get into it. Janelle, that’s her name, was a beautiful woman and was very sexual person, but in the back of my mind I always wanted to try out men. She had a gay friend that was real interested in me; I mean he hit on me just about every time we met. Then one day when my wife was sleeping, he came over, we started talking then one thing led to another. I think it was going to happen anyways in the near future but it happened then and there.” “Did you like it?” I asked.

“I loved it… He was actually better than my wife. My wife knew some sexual things, but he knew how to really turn a brotha out.” he responded.

“Was that the only time you slept with him?” I asked.

“We did it three more times, and I was still sleeping with her at that time. Then one day I decided I wasn’t interested in her (sexually) anymore. I told her, that I liked men and that I wanted to end the relationship.”

“I bet that didn’t go out too well.” I said.

“Yup, and I don’t wanna tell you the graphic details either.” We laughed and then we got silent for a moment. “You know for the first time in my life I feel like I’m on the right track. Yeah I went to school and graduated from college, then got married… you know what the average human being would usually do, but I wasn’t happy with that. Now that I’m single and “out” to a few people, I feel better about myself and now I don’t have all this confusion going through my mind about who I am.” he said.

“Are you planning on going back to dating again or just be single?” I asked.

“Oh I definitely want to date again, just not women.” We laughed again.

“Do they know about you?” I asked pointing to the crew.

“Well only Randall.” he said.

“Why only him?” I asked.

“Well I slept with him a long time ago.” he said.

“Really? Now that’s interesting. Was he a good lay?” I asked.

“I don’t know if I should tell you all of that.” he said.

“Well you just told me how you slept with him isn’t that enough right there?” I said.

He thought for a second, “All I gotta say is for a 19 year old; he knows how to use that thing like a pro.” he said.

“19?! I thought he was about 25 or maybe a little older. He doesn’t look that age at all.” I said in shock.

“He doesn’t sound like it either… he fooled me too, but in bed, I swear I thought I was sleeping with porn star.” He said.

“Damn…” I said quietly. “How old is everyone else?” I asked.

“Well Randall is the youngest, Donovan is 21, Aaron is 23, I’m 33, and Jamal is 40.” he said.

“Well at least you’re my age, more my speed I mean, but I don’t mind them young.” I said. Then it dawned on me that Jamal could be looking for him to go back to work. “Hey as much as I would love to talk to you some more, I think you should go back to work before Jamal comes back in here with an attitude.” I said looking out the window to see if he was looking for him.

“Yeah I guess you’re right, maybe next time we could talk about you and your boyfriend… what’s his name Dre?”

“Yeah that’s it; yeah we can talk about him.” I said and watched him walk back outside.

Section 4: Making Plans

Once the hour hand hit 2 o’ clock, I noticed that they were still working harder then before. Jamal came through the door and asked me to see what they were doing and what they were planning on doing tomorrow. Meanwhile, I was getting plenty stares and sexy smiles from Donovan and Aaron who were putting things away in the truck with Randall and Jermaine.

“h So that’s what will happen tomorrow, so we’ll be back tomorrow, same time. Hopefully we could have majority set up for you tomorrow, so we wouldn’t have to be here for Wednesday.” He said.

“Well take your time, no need for any mishaps with construction and testing.” I said.

Jamal left to get more supplies to put away and I stopped Randall. “Randall did you still want a tour of the house?” I asked.

“Yeah, I’ll come later on if you’re not doing anything.” he said.

“I have nothing planned for the day.” I said.

“Cool then I’ll be here around 4.” he said flashing his sexy smile to me and walking back to the truck.

I spotted Donovan by the big hole in the ground picking up some pipes and I stopped him. “So what were you planning on asking me earlier before Jamal walked in?” I asked him.

“Well I can’t tell you know ‘cuz I’m off work now…but maybe tonight we could do sumthin’, you know jus chill and get ‘ta know each otha a ‘lil beddah.” he said.

“That don’t sound like a bad idea… but that’s only o chill right? Nothing else right?” I asked.

“Hey it’s whateva man, I’m only there ‘ta chill.” he said smiling again.

“Alright, come around 8 then.” I said.

“Cool man, I’ll be here.” he said walking away from me towards the truck.

After talking to him, Jermaine walked up to me, “Hey, what’s your number so I can call you. You don’t mind if I get to know you a little?” he said taking out his phone.

“No I don’t, now that you revealed yourself to me, so here it is…” I gave him the number and told him to call me later on tonight. They packed everything up and left while I went to the store to pick up a few items and found some thing nice to wear for tonight…

(To be continued)

(I know there was no sex in this chapter as you can see but wait till the last and final chapter…)