Gay Erotic Stories

My best friend Will was naked from the waist down lying on my bed. He nodded toward his boner, as if I had no idea what he was talking about.

“Mmm,” I said, sorry immediately for what that might have meant to him.

To say that Will’s penis was on the large side was to say that Dolly Parton’s breasts (the original ones at least) were on the large side. The word big didn’t do it justice. Our friend Andy, who apparently was no slouch in the ‘I’ve seen lots of other guys in the locker room’ department, called Will’s dick ‘scary big.’

I had just cum…prematurely. What a total embarrassment! Will had some extra hand cream from my mom’s bottle of cucumber-scented lotion and he innocently wiped off the excess on my hard-on. Innocently! My own hard-on was certainly no slouch in the ‘I’ve seen lots of other guys in the locker room’ department either, but I was no match for Will.

I looked over at him trying to get into a comfortable position to finish jerking off. Will had above average boy-next-door looks and straight dark brown hair. His chest hair had started to come in, way before mine, and I could just see a hair or two peeking out from the collar of Will’s white t-shirt. Down below the bottom of Will’s shirt, where my eyes were just naturally drawn, raised Will’s cock. It was thickest at the base, more fire extinguisher than human appendage. It lifted mightily up toward Will’s neck and tapered just a bit to a thinner (think shaving cream can) up near the top. The thing had no curves at all. The head of Will’s dick head was lightly cream colored with a perfect red circle that made it look happy—it didn’t really cap off the Saturn 5 rocket of Will’s cock the way I thought it should. Somehow a monster penis like this one deserved something more worthy of its greatness. I sighed and exhaled very, very slowly.

Will used one hand to hold his balls away from his cock (so they wouldn’t get hurt by the massive tool, I laughed to myself), and he used the other one in a vain attempt to encircle it and stroke it up and down. I looked at his face, his eyes were closed.

I loved Will’s simple face. It was clean and handsome and strong and interesting all at the same time. I had only lusted after him since maybe three seconds after we met.

For the first couple years we were friends, I had never even seen Will naked. This year, as 18-year old (19 in a few months) seniors, our little friendship circle had been invaded by a new boy from New York. Andy was totally oversexed and had somehow released something in us that made it okay to talk about ourselves in a more sexual way, to see each other’s weenies, and even to have a scrotum shaving party on Andy’s couch a few months back! Andy got us very high with some killer weed he had scored and then brought out the shavers for us. I was completely turned on to see my two straight friends’ dicks and balls. Andy got down to business first. I followed quickly and then when it came to be Will’s turn, he couldn’t do it! He claimed he was too stoned and asked Andy to help. So he did! I had wanked my monkey at least a dozen times just remembering that amazing night!

So now here I was. My own rigid member had not yet gone soft despite the humiliation of an uber-fast ejaculation. And Will’s rigid member was now staring me right in the face as Will expertly tugged away on it. I felt a tiny bit of drool pool between my lips and I slurped it back in quickly.

Will was lost in his own world….trying to cum. He hadn’t been able to when he was having sex with his girlfriend Peggy earlier this evening. I guess she was actually his ex-girlfriend at this point. Honestly, how does anybody walk away from a dick like this? Very slowly so as not to make it made, I laughed to myself silently.

Unsure of what else to do, I thought the situation deserved a little conversation.

“So, how do you like the cucumber?”

Will slowed the pace of his hand to a crawl and opened his eyes. “What?”

I cleared my throat. “I mean, how do you like this flavor of hand lotion?”

Will smiled. He looked down at the wingless 747 between his legs. He spoke directly to it: “I don’t know, buddy, how do you like TJ’s mom’s cucumber hand lotion?”

I looked at his dick and waited for an answer. As Will’s hand moved toward the top of his cock, the little pee hole at the end seemed to open up, but no sound came out. Will looked at me: I think he likes it. “Do you have more? I think I need a few more minutes.”

“Um, okay,” I said, reaching for the bottle on the floor. Will put out his hand to take it but I didn’t hand it to him.

I nodded at the rocket ship. “Um, do you want me to, you know, um, put some on?”

Will paused and seemed to be thinking about this.

“Sure,” he said, taking his hand off and holding his palm upward. Toward heaven or God or something, I thought. “Go for it!”

I was of course only too eager to make myself of use. I squirted a tiny dot of lotion onto the head of Will’s penis. It looked pretty silly just sitting there surrounded by all that beige bigness.

Will looked up at me impatiently, “TJ, can you spare it?”

“Um, sorry, yeah, here you go.” I squeezed the bottle hard and a long stream of light green cream made an impressive line up and down the length of Will’s shaft. “That should do it,” I said, satisfied that this industrial-sized streak of lubricant would be enough to grease up the entire thing.

Will looked at me again. “So?”

I swallowed. “So?”

“So, do it!” Will said. “Rub it in. You came pretty quickly when I touched yours. Maybe that’ll do the trick for me.”

“Really?” I said, instantly regretting that I sounded like a school-boy being given money for the candy store.

“Really,” Will urged evenly.

I looked at Will’s dick again. This would definitely require two hands. “Okay, I said, keep pulling down on your balls,” I instructed trying to sound authoritative. “I’ll take the top part.”

Will giggled.

And that’s all there was too it. In an instant I was holding my best friend’s dick in my hands. I’d held a few lately so the sensation was not totally weird, but somehow Will’s just felt different. Better. Bigger for sure; yes--way bigger! It was really, really thick. No way could my hands fit around it. I smiled and silently tested how far my hands could go up on this tower of power until my fingertips finally met up with my palms. Almost to the end. Wow!

Will had his eyes closed so I took a moment to study it more closely. This was pretty fucking awesome! I stroked my hands up and down on it a few times and Will seemed to relax and settle back against the wall. His grip on his scrotum eased up and I reminded him gently by putting my hand on his that he had some work to do as well.

Will smiled.

“Oops, sorry,” he said. “I sort of forgot.”

“Don’t let it happen again,” I said loudly, teasing him.

Will giggled again.

“TJ, it just feels so fuckin’ good!”

“Good,” I said, pleased to be able to be of use. I shut up and focused on the task at hand.

After a minute or so, Will’s hips started to wriggle a little bit.

“Mmm,” he said. I took this as a good sign that he was enjoying it, but I wasn’t quite ready for it to end. I eased up the pressure and spent a little more time away from the end since I’d already figured out that was Will’s most sensitive part. I didn’t want him to come so quickly. Will seemed to figure out that I’d eased off and he opened his eyes.

“TJ, cut it out, let’s do this already,” he urged me.

“You’re good, don’t worry, you’ll get there,” I said. Just to satisfy him that I didn’t intend for this to drag on until morning, I let one hand linger way up near the top and then I flattened my palm and rubbed around it. Will shuddered.

“Yow,” he said.

“Yow what?”

“Just yow! Take it easy up there; I guess that’s a little sensitive.”

“Um hmm,” I said. I removed my palm from the tip. I added more lotion from the bottle.

I held the base of Will’s cock as much as I could and moved my other hand slowly up the entire length and then I avoided touching the very top. Will relaxed again and a smile crossed his face. After a minute or so, Will’s stomach tightened and he arched his back so I slowed down my pace.

“TJ!”

I ignored him. I had him now. Certainly I was no expert at getting other guys of, but I had learned a thing or two during my senior year adventures. I watched Will’s hips move rhythmically with my hand and when I changed the speed, so went his hips. Every once in a while I would grab the end and Will would hang in there as long as he could before he cracked up and pulled away.

I looked down at my own dick. It had long since risen back up to its full eight or so inches. But it looked sort of small and inadequate when I compared it against Will’s. I could see the pre-cum glistening on the tip of my dick and I hadn’t even touched it! Cool! I wondered if I could come while just jacking off Will.

Will was on a different planet. I had him so close quite a few times but I wouldn’t let him go over the edge. As soon as he’d start bucking like he was just about to shoot, I’d slow down and lay off the end of his cock. He let me do this to him a few times before he finally decided to say something.

“Come on TJ, stop fucking around. I’ve gotta get off.”

“I know, I know. You will.”

“Now TJ, if you don’t finish me, I will.”

I just ignored him and brought Will back up to the peak again before backing off.

“Arrrgh!”

“Will, calm down, this is good right?”

He opened his eyes and looked at my hands on his cock. He nodded.

“Okay, then, shut up. You are definitely going to cum tonight. Just let me do this!” He closed his eyes again and seemed to relax as I worked his cock up and down. “I’m a professional,” I said, stupidly.

Will didn’t seem to hear me. He was in some zone lost all over again.

After a few more peaks and valleys, I decided to let him blow his load. My own cock was dangerously close to cuming again anyhow and I thought that if I shot all over Will’s legs that might ruin the moment. Will was no longer speaker intelligibly so this was really much more my decision than his anyhow, I reasoned. He had gone to a special pre-orgasmic place that I’m sure he had never been before.

We had plenty of lube to work with, but I wanted a little something extra so I spit into one palm and then went back to Will’s massive meat. My best friend’s penis was so big and thick that I felt like I was trying to make my thigh cum!

I quickened my stroking and played around with the tip of Will’s cock as much as I wanted. A non-human sound came out of Will’s mouth. Then, in a flash, Will’s hips lifted completely off the bed and he arched his back and bent his knees all at once. It was all I could do to hang on for the ride. So this was what riding a bucking bronco must be like, I thought to myself.

“Aaaaaahhh!” Will said.

Then he came. The first stream of white jizz made a rushing sound as it left Will’s dick and smacked Will right under the chin. I felt his penis harden up even more and I twisted my hands around to give him some room. At the same time, I tugged his balls downward into my bed.

“Aaaaaaahhh!” Will said again. I grinned.

The second stream made a line across the top of Will’s chest that separated Will neatly into top and bottom sections.

“I’m cumming,” Will said, then, as if I hadn’t noticed already.

His dick throbbed and another glob came out and formed a new pile just below the separation line. I kept stroking and tugging away and Will was still on another planet when I shot my own load (my second of the evening, thank you very much) and whacked Will in the thigh with a few little streaks.

“Aaaahhh, shit!” Will said.

I took my hands off Will’s cock and watched it bounce up and down on its own. A little more sperm came out and dribbled down the top. Will opened his eyes.

I thought it best to get a towel. Maybe two. I headed off to the bathroom and left Will to inhale and exhale slowly and maybe his heart rate would slow a little. I hoped he wouldn’t drown in his own semen.

In my bathroom, I grabbed two towels and squeezed my own dick with one. When I got back to the room, Will was still lying there awkwardly, his hands and arms spread out away from his body facing up to my ceiling. He looked spent. Will’s weenie hadn’t gone down at all and a little river of clear fluid continued to flow out of the hole at the end. The cumall over Will’s front side had begun to create little tributary rivers. I smiled. He was a mess!

I handed him the dry towel, but he didn’t take it. I stood there looking at my best friend laying on my bed with a hard-on, cum all over the place. If Andy could see us now…

“Um, Will, do you want this? I mean, here’s a towel.”

Will didn’t move. His dick throbbed again.

“Will?” I tried again, “are you okay?”

“What?”

“I asked if you were okay? Are you?”

“Yes, I’m not sure I can talk yet.”

I tossed the towel onto his chest hoping for it to land right on the huge glob before it dripped off of Will’s body and coated my bed.

I dug around for my underwear and jeans and pulled them up over my hips. I looked at Will. He still hadn’t moved, the towel was wear I had thrown it.

“So that was quite a fountain dude. Do you always cum like that?” I asked.

Will looked at me and squinted one eye.

“What?”

“Cum! Do you always cum like a water fountain?”

Will looked at his chest. Most of the evidence was covered with my bath towel. “Um, well, I guess, I mean, no I don’t think so.”

I laughed. “Yeah--that seemed like a pretty intense one.”

“Yeah. Intense.” Will looked at me. “How did you do that to me?”

I laughed again. “How did I do that to you? How did you make me come in like two seconds? That’s certainly never happened to me before!”

“No kidding?”

“No, really; I usually take at least a minute and a half.”

Will laughed again.

I went into the bathroom and washed my hands. For good measure I threw some water on my face and looked in the mirror. Holy cow! I had just given my best friend a hand job!! And I think he liked it!

"TJ!" It was Will's voice from my bedroom. I ran back.

He was still lying there on my bed. His hard-on had softened a little but it still lay heavily on Will's flat stomach

"TJ, I need a shower," he said.

"Okay, go for it, I'll get you a different towel."

"Thanks, this one is like totally gross. I don't think I've ever cum like that."

"Will, I don't think anyone has ever cum like that," I said, "at least not that I've ever seen."

Will stood up and looked curiously at me. "What?" he asked quietly. His cock had flopped down and was now pointing torpedo-like directly at me.

"Um, never mind, long story. Go take a shower," I answered. I didn't think that Will and I should have this conversation while he was standing there nude in my room with a mostly hard dick.

Will walked past me and out the door. I sniffed. He smelled mostly of cucumber but there was that strong man-scent I sometimes get when my face is buried in another guy's crotch. Mmm... I watched Will's perfect ass and legs go out the door and into my bathroom. Somehow I felt a stirring inside my jeans. Again.

Will closed the door to the bathroom. I heard the shower water turn on. I looked at my bed, it was all messed up. I should probably change the sheets, I thought to myself.

I didn't.