Gay Erotic Stories

But one day JT asked me to give him a ride to his house at lunchtime. His car was in the shop and he wanted to go home and feed his dog.

I was glad too. JT is an ex Navy Seal, and his body is still rock solid. He didn’t lived close to work, in a nice big tract house in an exclusive area of Simi Valley. I parked in his driveway and JT opened up the garage door and we went inside. His dog was glad to see him and JT fed him.

I sat down in the living room and noticed some bodybuilder magazines. I picked one with a total hunk on the cover and opened it up. GULP. Of course, I got an instant hard on for these studs. I was staring at a hot muscle guy, drooling really, when I looked up and there was JT.

“Watcha doin there, you like those guys?” he asked.

I was breathing heavy and my 7 inch cock was about ready to bust my crouch seams out. “Wow, I guess you got me there,” I said, breathing hard again.

JT laughed, “Damn, you are a homo aren’t you!”

I just kind of smiled and said, “Uh sort of. I’m sorry; I don’t know what came over me. Do you want to go back to work now?”

JT laughed again, “No way dude, I want to see that cock of yours, pull your pants down.”

I took another deep breath and kicked my shoes off and pulled my pants down and took them off, kind of just tossing them wherever. I had entered my sex daze. My cock now bulged big out of my nice tight mid-briefs.

“Stand up' and let me see all of you,” JT said.

I pulled off my briefs and stood up, my cock just sticking straight out.

“That’s a great cock!” and with that JT grabbed my cock and pulled me to him. Then he gave me about the hottest hard French kiss I’ve ever had.

I stated to moan and moan. And he just squeezed me harder and kissed me harder. I was putty in this hot mans arms and he knew it.

“Wow dude, I wish you’d have told me you were homo, I would have had you over here a long time ago.”

I sighed and said, “Yeah well, let’s go to bed and get it on.”

We went upstairs to his bedroom. I just kind of dove on the bed and looked up to see JT pulling his tee shirt off. His muscles bulged. I reached out and grabbed his crouch and started licking. He was really hard. I unzipped his fly and his cock went right into my throat.

MMMM.. I was sucking a dream cock. I was sucking the cock of a dream man. A man I used to think hated gays.

I fell back on the bed and JT straddled me as I licked his thick shaft then buried his awesome cock down my eager throat. JT then lay on top of me and we just started grinding on each other, one sweat drenched man on another—fucking awesome.

As JT kissed and frotted me, we both climaxed in a big burst--heaven, just fucking gay heaven. I lay there panting and was still dizzy and JT continued to French me and I French kissed him.

Finally is said, “Geeze, we’ve got to go back to work.”

JT was still licking my face and he said, “Let’s shower first.”

We got into the shower together and soaped and washed each other like lovers do.

JT asked, “You have to pee?”

“Yeah due, I do,” I said.

Then as the shower ran over us, I sat down in under the water and looked up at him. “The pee man, peel all over me please.”

JT hung his cock out over my face and let big load of hot pee run all over me. When he shook off the last of his load, I pulled on his ass and started to suck his salt dick. A little bit of pee went into my mouth and I happily swallowed.

We toweled off together and headed back to the office.

On the way back, JT massaged my cock as we drove, I purred and almost crashed the car.

When we got back to the company parking lot, we started to get out of the car, but I snuck in a quick and passionate kiss.

“Our secret, right homo?” said JT.

“Ours baby, just ours.”

From that time on I took JT home for lunch quite a bit.