Gay Erotic Stories

Sammy, my nephew, had never got on particularly well with his father; he wasn't a loving man. I guess that's why Sammy and I were able to bond so well and connect as I gave him a lot of the father type love he'd missed out on. Of course, it wasn't all just the normal sort of love an uncle has, as I found him so cute. I loved to give him big hugs and he loved a massage so I would always offer to massage his shoulders, feet, or legs; particularly after he’d had a big day of sport.

Anyway, Sammy had just finished school and was on summer break. He loved to play golf and wanted to do a lot of practice to get his handicap down. Always wanting to help, I suggested we spend a weekend down at our little beach cottage and spend it playing golf as there were some terrific courses nearby. He jumped at the chance.

After golf on the Saturday we went straight back to our little cottage to shower and change. I let Sammy take a shower first, and I lay in my robe on the bed just watching his silhouette through the shower screen. It was a beautiful body; there is nothing like youth and being great at sportsman to craft a perfect body. Having been a rower and swimmer he had the perfect V shape body. I knew he was smooth all over and as I watched I couldn't help but to start to fantasize. Within seconds I could feel myself grow and it wasn't long before the precum was starting to ooze. I was playing with myself and tugging when Sammy suddenly pulled the shower curtain open and got out. I knew he saw me but he pretended not to notice.

As soon as I could I jumped in the shower after him to cool off and try and get my stiff cock to relax. As I got out of the shower it was Sammy this time who was lying on the bed with his towel around his waist. The towel was draped open and I could see his semi firm cock. It was beautiful; slim and not too long, and wonderfully shaved. Every bit of him was smooth, soft and inviting. "It's too hot to get dressed" he said "and I am loving just lying underneath the ceiling fan and cooling off". "Good idea" I said. As I lay next to him on the bed I could smell his sweet young body. "I don't suppose I could convince you to massage my poor sore feet" he asked. I gave him a smile and said "of course" as I knelt between his legs and raised one foot up and started to massage it. He groaned with pleasure as I worked my magic. Alternating between feet, his towel was virtually doing nothing to cover him and his lean body was before me as he lay with his eyes closed making appreciative sounds as I worked on his feet.

Although I had fantasized about him for years I had no idea whether he was gay or not and of course if he was I didn’t think he was going to be interested in his uncle. But something was stirring in me and I had to try and settle my curiosity. So I decided I would start working down his legs massaging his calves and then thighs. His breathing just started to get heavier and I could see he started to go stiff. As I passed my hands from one leg to the other I let my hand gently brush over his cock so it could have looked like an accident. I said nothing and he showed no signs of any sort of response. Another minute later I did it again. He still lay there with his eyes closed, but this time he gave a slight wry smile. Dare I take this further, this could backfire badly. But he was so damn cute.

I reached over and grabbed a glass of water and as I took a sip I spilt most of it all over him. He squealed and called me names jokingly and told me to dry him off. Slowly I took long strokes with the towel like a paint brush and dried his body, paying particular attention to his groin. I could see he started to firm again; not erect but definitely blood was moving into that dick. I had to do something; this was driving me crazy. I just kept gently rubbing his cock with the towel. Finally he said “It’s OK, I think its dry enough now; I don’t think you need the towel…but you can keep doing that if you want to.” Finally, the sign I’d been looking for and it was a great big flashing neon sign.

I didn't need any more encouragement then that. I wrapped my hand gently around his cock and started to massage it. He let out a quiet moan, I could barely be certain he had, but I was sure he did, and then he started to slowly roll his hips. I gently lowered my mouth on his cock. With the tip of my tongue I ran it over the top of his cock feeling the silkiness I had long fantasized about. I flicked my tongue up and down in the crack tasting the salty sensation of his precum as it gently oozed out. Slower and slower I went down on him taking as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. Now I could hear him moan and his hips moved more and more under my mouth. I swirled my tongue around as my head went up and down and I ate him with delight and gusto. I sucked his cock milking every bit of precum out of him he could produce as his hips rolled. His hand gently held the back of my head as he pushed me deeper and faster over his cock and he thrust his hips driving his cock deeper in my mouth until I had his whole delicious cock inside my mouth.

I ran my tongue along the length of his cock, engulfed the head and then back the other side. Down to his balls and I tickled them with my tongue and then slowly sucked on each one and then took his whole ball sack in my mouth, rolling them gently in my mouth.

As I did that I pushed his legs in the air raising up his arse. It was so beautiful – rounded, soft and firm, I couldn’t wait to attack it; I wanted to eat it endlessly. I tickled his pink little arse with my tongue and then started to slide my tongue in his arse. I nibbled it and kept ramming my tongue as deeply as I could in his arse as he rocked a little up and down. I reached around with my hand and started massaging his cock, sliding his precum all over his cock. He was so wet, and so horny; but not half as much as me. This young firm exquisite body was mine and I was finally going to have my fantasies fulfilled.

I droped his legs down and ran my tongue over his firm mid rift and nibbled his little nipples. I ate his neck and nibbled along his jaw line, tracing it with my tongue. As I lifted my head, for the first time we looked at each other since this started. Those piercing eyes were looking through me without expression, I had no ideas what he was thinking. Then he just reached behind my head and pulled me down and we kissed with the most passion I had ever had, deep, long and slow our tongues danced for joy.

He then rolled me over and just said “Now it’s your turn”, and went straight down on me. He wrapped his lips around my cock and just lowered his mouth slowly, sucking hard and massaging his jaw, he went a little further down with each movement. This boy had sucked cock before and he was good. I couldn’t take my eyes off him, my beautiful Sammy was giving me head; giving me great head. His blond hair danced about his head as he rocked on his knees working my big cock deep into his mouth rolling his wrists as he wanked me at the same time, his lips following right behind his hand. Then he played with my ball sack like a game as he tickled and danced my balls around his tongue, lips and chin. Then back up and he took my whole cock with his mouth in one deep slow movement. I was in lust heaven. Proud of himself he gave me a huge grin and then lay on his back next to me. I knelt in front of him and he placed his ankles on my shoulders. I started slowly rolling my hips and let my cock roll backwards and forwards from his arse to his cock, backwards and forwards. Then, resting it at the entrance to his arse I pressed the head in, but then out. I played with him, letting him feel me just enter him and then withdraw. Foreplay for the arse, and then slowly I went inside him; very slowly until I was half way in and then out. With each thrust I went deeper until there was no more and my whole cock was inside him; he had consumed my cock and that delicious tight little arse had taken my huge cock. I loved the feeling of my ball sack resting on his arse as I pushed it even deeper in him knowing he had every bit of me.

I began to roll my hips and with each thrust I was in heaven. He felt wonderful. He was tight and his arse gripped me with each thrust. He started responding to every thrust and a slow groan seem to come from as deep as his arse up through his throat. I watched his firm plump lips as they seemed to fill with more blood, his sexy large lower lip almost quivering as I thrust inside him. His blonde straight hair was falling back on the pillow. He gripped my arms and just repeated my name several times as I went faster and faster. I wanted it to go on forever but I knew I simply couldn’t hold on much longer. I leaned back and moved his legs so I held his feet in my hands. I splayed them out so that his arse opened wider. We rocked together as he fell back on my cock with every thrust.

I fell forward and his legs wrapped around me, his ankles joining and locking me around him. I lowered my head and we again kissed passionately as I thrust my full length in and out of him. We were as one and in synch. Our sweat blending together into a magical blend of passion and raw sex. As I raised myself I grabbed his cock and started to massage it firm and hard. Another deep groan and I knew neither of us could last much longer and I fucked him faster.

Within a minute we exploded, both almost screaming as I shot what seemed like bucket loads into his tight arse and I shot his load all over his stomach and chest. While I thought I had lots of cum, there is nothing like youth to show off; I have never seen so much come from one cock as came from Sammy. He couldn’t hold back the most wonderful full smile, his white teeth glistening and his red face glowing; “Fuck me; that was amazing” he said. “I couldn’t have said it any better myself” I replied. As I fell on top of him we kissed our bodies writhed together and the smells of cum and sweat with still recently showered bodies was exquisite. We lay side by side as I traced his body with my fingers and eyes. “I think it’s time for another shower I said” and off we went.