Gay Erotic Stories

The Kid Next Door It started out to be a quiet evening at a friend's house. After a quick dinner, we settled in front of his TV to watch a baseball game. But as so often happened when Joe and I drank a little too much beer, we were asleep inside of an hour. When I woke up, Joe was curled up on the sofa. I let him be, turned off the TV, and went around turning off lights. Then, I started up the stairs to look for a bed to hold me until morning. Sometime later, I was awakened by voices in the doorway. It was Joe's eighteen-year-old brother, Jeff, and another boy. They didn't see me on the bed in the darkened bedroom, but I saw them and they were holding hands. They entered Jeff's room across the hall without bothering to close their door and, a moment later, turned out the light in the room. Curiosity got the best of me and I eased out into the hallway, then over to Jeff's door. Moonlight coming through the window revealed the both of them. They were naked on their stomachs, Jeff up a bit higher than the other boy and doing all the talking. The other boy just kept nodding his head. Until Jeff raised up over him, parted his legs, and entered him. In a second, I was stone cold sober, knees shaking, and wobbling against the door frame. Jeff looked around then and saw me. I was the one who was embarrassed. "Uh, s-sorry," I apologized, and stepped back across the hall. What I didn't say to Joe raised Jeff's curiosity, I guess. Anyway, he paid me a visit before too long. Sitting beside me on the bed, he said, "I thought for sure you'd go after Joe and tell him what you saw. Why didn't you?" "Too drunk, I guess," I said. "You're not drunk now." "I guess I wasn't sure I saw what I saw." "Then why'd you apologize?" "I-I don't know." "Why are you lying here with your door open? Did you think I might come in?" "Well, I..." "You're not wearing anything under this sheet, are you?" he asked, and threw the sheet aside to see for himself. "Uh-huh. Just what I thought." He stood up, walked over to the door, and closed it firmly. "No use pushing my luck," he muttered, and then removed the towel he wore to show me a stiffening dick. "Is this what you wanted?" "Yes," I conceded. "I knew it! I knew if I hung in there I'd have you!" "How did you know? I had to ask. Moving onto the bed, Jeff laughed. "Well, I guess it takes one to know one, doesn't it?"