Gay Erotic Stories

Tommy emerged from Mr. Finster's closet door with a large box, greeted by Chucky, who had just made his way upstairs.. "Tommy," Chucky said nervously, "Maybe this isn't such a good idea." The adventurous Tommy set the box down and pulled up his saggy white diaper. He spoke, "Come on, Chucky, don’t be such a scarred baby. You heard the funny noises he was making as he looked inside the box last night. He must have been having fun. But now we'll have fun too!" Tommy ripped open the box and was delighted at what he saw. he pulled out one pair of form-fitting briefs designed with extra slack in the front to show all of the wearer's bulge. He pulled out a pair of regular Hanes men's briefs, as well as two jet-black spandex bikini underwear pairs. "Look" Tommy's companion called out with glee. Someone put jelly in these diapers!" Tommy picked up the plain briefs and dipped his hand into the briefs. A wad of cum covered his hand. "Yippee!" Tommy cried, "It is jelly!" He then licked his hand. "Mmmmm," Tommy said, licking his lips, "It doesn't taste like jelly, but it sure does taste good!" Chucky grabbed the form-fitting briefs and did the same. "Mmmm," Chucky said, "This tastes like the white stuff that I find on dad's pillow now and then!" Chucky then ripped open the box and found several gay porno magazines. Inside, it showed guys masturbating. Naturally, they were shooting out cum. "Look, Tommy! Those grown-ups are rubbing their pee-pees with their hands and it’s making more white stuff! Let's try it! So Tommy and Chucky stripped completely. Chucky saw the pair of jet-black briefs and put them over his head, hoping for more cum. He got his wish. While stroking-off, he enjoyed some cum that coated the bikini he now wore that covered his entire head. As Tommy reached orgasm and was busy licking the cum he found on the floor, but poor Chucky beat his sensitive dick too hard and began to cry. "What's wrong Chucky?" Tommy asked sympathetically. "I beat my pee-pee too hard and now it hurts!" "It's okay, said Tommy, seeing his opportunity, "I'll kiss it to make it better!" Chucky nodded okay. Tommy knelt down in front of Chucky and kissed the head of his swollen (and unbelievably long) 4-inch penis. Suddenly, Chucky realized that Tommy was sucking him, as he had seen in the porno magazine. Chucky pulled him away. "Tommy! This is wrong, real wrong! I knew this wasn't such a good idea!" Chucky stood up and began to search for his pants. With the black bikini in place, however, he couldn't see, and accidentally put on the form-fitting briefs. Maddened by the site of Chucky in the white form fitting briefs and the bikini atop his head, Tommy immediately lunged at Chucky, with a pair of pink handcuffs in his hand. Overpowering Chucky, Tommy placed Chucky's hands behind his back and chained him to a radiator pipe. He then forced Chucky's legs into the spread-eagle position. "Tommy!" Chucky said, his voice muffled from the bikini, "Stop!" But Tommy was beyond reason. He made sure that Chucky was lying on his back, and thrusted his mouth into Chucky's penis. Using instructions from the magazine, Tommy sucked Chucky long and hard. At first he whined, but as he approached orgasm, he had all he could to say, "Tommy... Don't stop..." Long and hard Tommy fucked Chucky, until Chuckster couldn't take it any longer. He cummed a gallon of spooge, and Tommy drank it all. TO BE CONTINUED….