Gay Erotic Stories

I am married to the most beautiful woman in the world. Her name is Lacy. We've been married for six years. During our marriage, I never had a complaint about her as a wife. She seems eager to submit to me whenever I ask. She has always said that a wife's duty is to please her man whenever he wants it. Do not get me wrong: I am not a chauvinist. I adore her. I am a lucky bastard because she'll open her pussy for me anytime I want it. She also loves to suck my 8" cock and swallow my cum and then take it up the ass too. What sick bastard wouldn't be happy to have a wife like that? I thought that I would be happy for life with Lacy. We worked hard to build a nest egg so that we could finally purchase our dream home. The day we moved in, our neighbors, Bryce and Sharla, welcomed us with a bottle of wine. The four of us sat in our new Jacuzzi for hours drinking the wine and talking. It was that night that I started having feelings that I hadn't had in years: feelings for another man. Bryce is about the same height as me, around 6 feet. He works out religiously (like me) and as a result has a body that is ripped. When he was getting out of the Jacuzzi, Sharla tugged on his tight trunks, revealing half of the tightest ass on a man that I have ever seen. I was surprised when she slapped it and said, "That's my tight ass! Just wait till I open it later with my dildo." Bryce just laughed. Lacy and I quickly changed the subject because it seemed like it could get a little uncomfortable. I thought about Sharla reaming Bryce's tight ass with a dildo all night. In fact, as Lacy and I fucked, I couldn't get the thought of Bryce out of my mind. The next morning as I was leaving for work, I heard Bryce yell for me from his car. I went over to talk to him. He apologized for Sharla. He said that when Sharla drinks too much she talks too much. I tried to act like I didn't know what he was talking about. Of course, he knew that I heard the comment about the dildo. He then laughed it off and said that he was having a hard time walking because she tried out a new dildo on him. He said, "Man, it's a foot long." I couldn't believe it. I was standing outside having a conversation with a man that I have known for one day and he is telling me about getting his ass fucked by a 12-inch dildo. To top it off, I was starting to get a raging hard-on. Fortunately, I was holding my briefcase so I quickly hid my growing tool and said, "I gotta get to work." I was nervous at the thought that he might have noticed my bulge. The last thing I needed was Bryce thinking that I was some kind of queer. As I drove to work, I couldn't resist stroking my dick through my briefs the whole way. By the time I got to the office, I had shot a sticky hot load. My secretary noticed the spunk on the crotch of my slacks and quickly pointed it out to me by saying, "Michael, did you and Lacy have a little too much fun this morning?" Later that night, Lacy and Sharla decided to go out for dinner and a movie. I was alone watching a football game when the doorbell rang. It was Bryce. He was holding a bottle of tequila and a paper sack. He said, "Hey, if the girls can go out and have a little fun, the guys can too." How could I resist? He was wearing a tank top revealing a tight upper body and cut-offs that showed off his muscular legs. The tank couldn't cover up the thick patch of black hair popping out at the front or the sweaty pit hair from under his arms. I could feel my juices flowing throughout my body. He said, "Dude, let me in, I am burning up out here." As he walked by, I could smell the aroma of his perspiration; a slight musky odor. He opened the tequila and we started taking shots. It had been years since I had shot tequila and it was fun. The more we drank, the more we laughed. We were acting like a couple of teenagers. He grabbed a pillow from the couch and started running through the den telling me to go out for a pass. I did. He threw the pillow to me narrowly missing an antique lamp that my wife's great grandmother had given her. I told him that we better take the game to the back yard. When we got outside, he said, "Man it is a scorcher." He took off his tank and revealed that great chest to me again. He said, "skins against shirts." We passed the pillow for a while until we got exhausted. We sat on the lawn and started talking again. I was shocked when he asked me if I was able to take care of my dick before I got to work this morning. I pretended to not know what he was talking about. He said, "Aw come on, I could see your dick rising before my eyes this morning." He then said, "Not sure if you were excited about the thought of me getting plugged in the ass or maybe some other sexual thought." He said, "I hope that you were thinking about me." I was surprised. I admitted that the thought of him getting plugged was a little exciting. He stood up and said, "I knew it!! You are a faggot." I was embarrassed and tried to take back what I had said. He responded, "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone if you won't." I was curious about what he meant and asked for an explanation. He said that he had thoughts about men too. "Why do you think I like to get my ass pumped?" I learned that he had had several experiences with men. He was surprised that I had not ever been with a man. I did admit to kissing a guy in college but got scared and didn't let it go any further. He told me I was in for a treat. He left me outside and came back with his paper sack. He pulled out the 12-inch dildo and lube from the sack. He told me to try it out on him. He then pulled off his cut-offs and showed off the skimpiest thong I had ever seen. It was barely covering up his package. His balls were hanging slightly out of it. He pulled off the thong and revealed a dick that a porn star would have been proud of. I consider myself on the big side but mine is not that thick. His cock was about 9 inches and very thick. I could smell his meat and for the first time I wanted another man's dick in my mouth. That came later… He took the dildo and stuck it in the lube. He then lay down on my chaise lounge on his back with his legs sticking up. He told me to come get the dildo. I walked over to him. I have to admit I could barely stand. I was getting weak at the sight of this gorgeous man lying naked on my chair. He handed me the fake dick and told me to shove it up his ass. I slowly took it and did just as he asked. He moaned with excitement as I slid it in and out slowly then increasing. He grabbed his cock and pulled on it until he shot a load that slapped him in the face. I wanted to lick it off of him. That also came later… When he was finished he said that it was my turn. I was scared at the thought of a dildo going into my virgin hole. I told him that I was afraid. He said the first time is always the worst but it gets easier and he told me that I would love it. I was shaking as I took off my clothes and revealed my body to him. He said he was impressed. He said he could tell that I too liked to spend time at the gym. I grabbed a hold of the side of the chair and he raised my legs up. I could feel a cool breeze blowing outside of my asshole. I have never been so nervous. Then, I realized the breeze was coming from him. He was blowing on my hole. Man, he was face to face with my ass, a place no man had ever been before with me. Then, he started licking around it until I could feel his tongue moving slightly in and out. He said that he had to get it ready for the big dildo. I closed my eyes and waited for the pain. I could feel the dildo slowly ease open my hole, stretching it. It did hurt at first. He was gentle. Next, the rhythm picked up and the motion of the dildo increased. It was lubed pretty well so it was sliding in and out by this time. I was feeling a little more at ease with the situation and decided to open my eyes. I was excited about the thought of a dildo sliding in my hole. I couldn't believe it. The dildo was still sitting on the deck. I noticed that it was Bryce's cock sliding in and out of me. At that time, he pulled out slowly and shot his load all over my dick and ass, coating me with his thick load. He said that he wanted my first time to be the best. It was. We spent the rest of the evening fucking each other with the dildo and with our dicks. I was amazed at how great the sensation felt as I slid my dick in and out of his hole. By now it was around 12 a.m. and we decided to clean off. We cleaned each other with our tongues. I started first. I tasted his ass and realized that eating man ass is awesome. I then licked all around his dick and sucked my juices out of his thick mat of cock hair. My juices were tasty. He did the same to me. Not that I wanted the evening to end, but I started getting a little nervous that the women would be home soon and suggested that we call it a night. He laughed and said, "I think the women are probably having as much fun as we are and are not that excited to get home." He noticed my confusion at that statement and said, “Come with me.” I followed him over to the edge of my fence and peaked through to his yard next door. He pointed to his bedroom. To my surprise, I could see my wife and Sharla. I could see Sharla spread eagle in a chair with my wife's tongue sliding in and out of her pussy. I learned that night that Bryce and Sharla are not that interested in having sex with one another. Bryce is much more comfortable fucking men and Sharla women. They have remained married for appearances. Lacy and I have now been in our new home for 6 months and I have to tell you that it has been the most satisfying time of our lives. We feel like we have the best of both worlds. We still enjoy fucking each other's brains out but we also have the benefit of another cock and pussy next door too. I don't know how long our relationship with Bryce and Sharla will last. I guess we will have to go looking if they ever leave the neighborhood. I gotta go…Bryce is waiting for me right now.