Gay Erotic Stories

It was Friday night and I had just ordered a pizza. My parents went out of town which left me all to myself all weekend. I was a very closeted 18 year old gay senior. I was pretty attractive and had a good build, about 5'10" and 150lbs. I was smooth all over except for the shadow I had on my face due to a day's growth of facial hair. The only other hair on me was a trail of pubic hair leading down from my belly button to a bush of hair and my 6.5" cock. I was pretty horny that night and cruised the net for some pics to satisfy myself, but it just wasn't working this time. I wanted the real thing, but since I was not out, that left little room for sex and I was still a virgin. It was around 7:00pm and I was getting ready to go the high school soccer game that night. Probably the cutest guy in school, Stephen, was on that team. He was probably about 5'10" too and was slightly bigger than me. He was clean shaven on the face, but otherwise, a hairy man. His legs were just beautiful, the thighs were massive and every time I looked at them I always wanted to rub my hands all over them. He was also a senior and we both knew of each other but never had talked before. Before I graduated I wanted to meet him and possibly fulfill my greatest fantasy by fucking him all night long. That probably would never come true since he was straight with a girlfriend. I got to the game with a big group and knew that tonight was possibly my chance. After the game we were all going out ice skating and Stephen was also coming. When we got to the rink, it was already too late and it was closed so before anyone else could speak I suggested we come to my house since I was home alone. We all got there and started watching movies and drinking beer. Pretty soon, we were all drunk except me, I just sort of pretended and did not drink as much so I could take advantage of the situation and finally have my chance with Stephen. It just so happened that everyone passed out except me and Stephen. He was groggy though and I was ready to make my move. "You look pretty dirty after that game, you want to go take a shower in my parents bathroom before you fall asleep?" "Thanks, Brad. That's actually a good idea, but I don't think I can make it up the stairs without some help." "No problem, I'll help you." It was working like a charm. He put one arm over my shoulders and I put my arm around his waist. I could feel his muscles under his shirt. It got me a little hard and I started getting excited. I helped him up to my parents' bathroom. I closed and locked the door behind me and asked him if he needed help getting out of his clothes. His reply was yes. I turned the water on first to start steaming up the bathroom then went over to him and stood right in front of him. I put my arms around him and grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his head. His chest was remarkable, it got me even harder and a slight bulge started showing in my pants. I knew he was probably too drunk to notice it though so I didn't hide it. Next I undid his buttons and pulled his jeans down. Finally I got his boxers off and he was standing there completely naked in front of me. His cock was everything I imagined. It must have been 8 inches long. I told him he was way too drunk to wash by himself and that I needed to help him. He groggily nodded yes and I quickly also stripped down. We both stepped in the shower and I started lathering him up. I rubbed my hands all down his chest and to his waist. I then slowly got lower and lower until my hands were on his beautiful cock. I looked up and he was enjoying it! He was leaning back against the shower stall and his eyes were closed and he had a smile on his face. I started massing his cock and it instantly got hard as did mine. He started moaning softly. "You like that?" I asked. "Shhhhh, yeah just keep doing it some more" he whispered. I did and after awhile I stopped and put him under the water. We both were standing there face to face and I inched closer. We got so close out chests and cocks were touching. Then I started licking his nipples. He enjoyed that too and I slowly worked up, licking his neck until I reached his lips. I gave him a long kiss and explored every inch of his mouth with my tongue. He kissed right back too. We continued kissing and I grabbed his ass cheeks and started massaging them. He put his arms around me and pulled me closer. I got one hand close to his hole and inserted a finger and slowly started fingering his tight hole. I got up to three fingers and he was moaning and telling me not to stop. I smiled and bent down and took his cock in my mouth. It was great, It was so large it gagged me at first but then I got used to it. I worked on his cock sliding my tongue up and down his shaft and licking and sucking his balls. I tasted precum and quit. I lay down on the shower floor and told him to lay his ass on top of my face. He did and I started rimming his ass while he took my cock in his mouth. I never want that feeling to end. I never knew how great asshole tasted. Finally, I stood up and told him to bend over, which he did and I put my nice, wet, hard cock in his ass. I fucked him forever. We both moaned and enjoyed every minute of it. Then I couldn't stand it any longer, I felt like I was about to burst. I exploded right inside of him and let out a loud yell. He turned over and spread out on the floor and I lay right on top of him and worked on his cock again. I hungrily sucked his cock until he also came into my mouth. I took every bit of it too and it tasted great. I turned my body around so I was laying directly on top of him face to face and kissed him. He tasted his cum in my mouth as we kissed and smiled. We kissed for awhile and both finally stood up and helped each other out in washing ourselves. Then we both got dressed and went downstairs. Everyone was still passed out and before we both lay down we gave each other a quick kiss and went to sleep side by side, not touching, but it was close enough for me. The next morning when everyone was awake I was sort of nervous on how he'd react. Surprisingly, he acted as if nothing had happened. I didn't know if he just didn't remember or he didn't want to believe it happened. As he left though he said, "Thanks for letting us come over Brad. It was great finally meeting you, and thanks again...for everything." He smiled and left me standing there very confused. I didn't care though, it was the best night of my life and I would never forget it. I hung out with Stephen a couple more times before graduation, but we never spoke of that night again. I was still not out and he never told anyone. After graduation I never heard of him again and to this day I never knew if he remembered that wonderful night.