Gay Erotic Stories

Bob and I were sleeping in the same bed with nothing on but our jockey shorts and I was just laying there with Bob turned on his side touching me ever so slightly; ever so wonderfully. I moved his arm on to my stomach and then his hand was finally resting on my throbbing mound and I could feel his warmth going through my shorts. He was exciting the very most sensitive parts of my body. And as I moved up and down, my best buddy's hand was jurking me off. If he woke up, it would be his time to do some explaining. It didn't take long before I exploded and my whole body shook as my shorts got wet with my juices. Then I settled back and started relaxing as my chest swelled with my heavy breathing. Yes, I closed my eyes and enjoyed this precious moment and Bob's hand was still resting ever so tenderly with my mound as its pillow. It wasn't long before Bob changed positions. His hand moved and then he turned away from me with his ass shoved up against me. Just about the same time as I was beginning to get ready to turn on my side and be up tight against him, Bob suddenly got up and went to the John. When he got back in bed, he did so, ever so quietly, so as not to awake me. And there we were both trying to sleep and both on our backs and the covers were off and it was dark and neither one of us knew whether the other could see a tent in the other's shorts but two tents were bulging. After a few minutes I felt Bob's body move closer to me with our legs, waists, and shoulders right where I wanted them to be. Yes, this was a most perfect time in my life. And then suddenly Bob quietly asked whether I was awake. I said nothing and hoped that he was thinking that I was off into another loving dream world. I wasn't prepared for what happened next. I felt Bob's hand lifing my arm and then softly placing it on his shorts in the most perfect spot as though my hand was protecting his private jewels. No, I didn't wake up. I let my hand flow with his motions and as my breathing warmly touched his chest, my head turned and enjoyed resting on his shoulder. Yes, I was now aware that life was going to turn me on lots more times in this bed and yes, this was a perfect first time for both of us. And now is it your sharing time at F123hartman@aol.com