Gay Erotic Stories

Hi, it’s Petr again. Remember when I was telling you how I came out of my shell, sexually, just before I was gonna turn 20 years old? Well, I’ve made a bunch of new friends and when my twentieth birthday came around, we decided to have one amazing party. Fifteen of my buddies crowded into my small apartment, which left little room to do much besides eat and drink. To say it was festive is putting it mildly. My worries about leaving my teenage years behind and somehow becoming a man were forgotten in all the partying.

Everyone was having a good time and most of the guys were really getting buzzed. Of course conversation turned to sex and my buddies’ recent conquests…real or imaginary. We played some games, cards, and drank…and drank…and drank some more. I’m not really sure what time the partying finally stopped, and really didn’t care.

The cleanup could be done later… I ushered the last couple of guys out of the flat and staggered toward my bedroom. To my surprise there were two bodies already in bed and under the covers. I really wasn’t in any mood (or condition) to roust them from their alcoholic slumber…more like raising the dead, but I did look to see who I’d be sleeping with. I pulled back the covers enough to make out the heads of two of my best buddies…Johan and Tomi.

Johan was not much of a ladies’ man…and even though he was really handsome (I found him cute), he was always sort of shy at social gatherings. Now after my recent sexual awakening, I’d thought I’d caught him gazing a bit too frequently at my crotch…but wasn’t sure, maybe it was because he usually looked downward when he was talking with someone.

Tomi…now there was a real hottie! He was shorter than either Johan or I, and was an outgoing guy who was always the life of any party. He had had some girlfriends in the past, but nothing that I knew was serious.

“Oh to hell with it…what the fuck…” I thought to myself, “It’s my damn bed and I’m not going to give it up; there’s a limit to hospitality.” I crawled into the far side and it was an immediate “lights out” for me as well.

The next morning (or probably later that SAME morning) I awoke and recalled the situation…my bed partners crashing. Both Johan and Tomi were still comatose, but my mouth was like a dry river bed, not to mention my throbbing head. I decided to get up and head to the kitchen and make some coffee.

Unbeknownst to be, Johan soon was stirring, and pulled down the covers—damn Tomi’s got a great little body…and shit…he slept naked! Temptation proved a bit too much for Johan, who began working his hands over Tomi’s backside. Tomi got the message all right…and went right to work on Johan’s morning woody (I guess).

When I came back into the bedroom with two trays…coffee and biscuits, both were busy carrying on. Well damn…what do you know? I’m gonna want a piece of this action; so I set down the trays and joined right in. Soon we were all naked and sucking