Gay Erotic Stories

I had known Richard for about five years when we first got together. I first met him at college where he was a couple of years ahead of me and then we got a job in the same firm. We had heaps in common and loved hanging around together. At this time I was still “straight” but found him so hot. He has a naturally muscular body, blue eyes and blond hair and we both liked sitting back with a few drinks and talking about sex and our fantasies. I had to make most of mine up because my fantasy was to strip him naked and trail my tongue all over his body! He was the best man at my wedding and I used to go on holidays with him and his wife. He’s the best friend any man could want.

My marriage only lasted six months when I finally decided that I couldn’t deny my gay side any more. At the same time Richard was going through horrible times with his wife who had stopped having sex with him six months before. When I “came out” she also told him to stay away from me because I was a bad influence. I think that comment only made us closer.

A year later, I had made my way to Sydney for a dance party and had had my first taste of ecstasy. When I arrived home Richard called me up and suggested I come over and meet a female friend of his. His wife had gone away for a “trial separation” for 2 months and he was coming to decide that his marriage was a joke.

When I arrived Richard and his old school friend Lisa were in the backyard next to the pool and had already polished off one bottle of wine. It was obvious she was pretty fond of Richard and he was lapping up the much-missed attention. After we finished the second bottle of wine Richard suggested we all move to the spa for a soak. Lisa said she could only stay for a while more as she was being picked up to meet other friends that night. We all went inside and turned on the spa.

Now, even though Richard and I had been friends for years I still had never seen him fully naked. An ex-girlfriend of his once told me he had a fabulous cock, “Big and beautiful” were the words she used, but I had yet to see it for myself. Lisa was the first in the spa. She had the type of body Richard loved. Nice curves in all the right places and large breasts. I followed her in and waited for Richard to undress. I wasn’t disappointed! His cock was “Big and beautiful”!! He is uncut and 9 inches when erect, but it still hung at about 7 inches when flaccid. I had always wondered whether he had blond pubes and was thrilled to find out he did. His balls were just the right size and he keeps them shaved (Sometimes he lets others shave them, but that’s another story!)

Once we were all in the spa, and all as horny as hell, Richard started complimenting Lisa on her figure. She then admitted that she had always fancied Richard but was very in love with her boyfriend of four years. But this didn’t stop her from flirting with me. Richard kept joking with her and saying she should let him touch her tits and eventually she said, “Well, you’re still married so that’s not allowed. But I’m sure it’s alright to let a gay man have a play.” She then grabbed my hands and placed them on her breasts. I played along telling him how beautiful and soft they were and how the nipples were getting hard. Richard was squirming in his seat saying “it wasn’t fair” and “when was it his turn”. Shortly after this her friends arrived and she had to leave. Richard showed her to the door but not before I saw that his cock had grown a lot harder from all the sex talk.

When he returned he grinned at me and said “Great, now I’m all horny and I’ve only got you for company.”

“You could do worse” I replied.

He got back in the spa and poured us another drink. “So, I saw you checking out my cock. Did you like what you saw?”

He was still grinning at me and I said, “Not too bad for a straight boy. Pity your wife doesn’t want anything to do with it. Maybe you don’t know what to do with it? What a waste.”

Richard had always loved people complimenting him on his body and looks and we often used to joke about what he’d like certain girls to do to him. He propped himself up on the end of the spa and said, “Not too bad!! I’ve had women drooling over this thing.” He started stroking his cock and slid the foreskin over the head. This was almost too much for me. My cock was fully hard and I just wanted to swallow his cock then and there. “I bet you haven’t had anything this good before. You probably wouldn’t know what to do with it.” He taunted.

I couldn’t tell where this conversation was going. Was he flirting with me or was this just the alcohol talking? “Oh, I’m sure I could think of something to do with it.” I replied. “You get pretty good at pleasing a man when you’re gay.” He was still grinning at me with his wine in one hand and his cock in the other.

“So what would you do then?” His voice had got a bit more serious and I could tell he was getting pretty turned on by the conversation.

“Well, I’d start by tying your hands behind your back and laying you on the bed.” His breathing got noticeably heavier. He had told me many times that he wanted to be tied up and played with. “Then I’d role you over and massage your back with oil moving down to you ass and legs. Then I’d spread your legs apart and gently touch your cock and balls until they start to get a bit hard. Then I’d role you over onto your back and massage your chest and stomach before teasing your cock with my tongue and…”

“Touch my balls!”

I was so surprised when he interrupted me that I didn’t respond at first. “What?”

“I want you to touch my balls. I love having them played with.”

I moved over to him and started stroking his balls. They felt fantastic in my hands; smooth and warm. “Do you shave them?” I asked. “Yeah, I thought the wife might like it but she never even noticed.”

I started moving my hands around his thighs and he let out a small groan.

Suddenly he stopped and got out of the spa. “Sorry, I shouldn’t be doing this to you. I’m not gay and I don’t want to lead you on.” I got out of the spa too and we stood there facing each other with water dripping off us.

“Don’t worry about me. I’d do anything for you. You’ve been so good to me over the years.” He smiled and gave me a hug. First with just his shoulders then as I squeezed back our stomachs and hips came together. Both of us were hard but it didn’t matter at that moment. My best friend in the world was hugging me and telling me how much my friendship meant to him.

When we eventually parted he grinned at me and said, “Well, we’ve got a problem then.” I frowned, “What?” “I’ve got a huge erection on my massive cock and I just don’t know what to do with it.” I could tell this was going to be fun!

“Why don’t you just lie down on your bed there and let me handle that.”

He sat down on the end of the bed and I kneeled in front of him. I started touching his chest and stomach before gently cupping his balls in my hand. As I started licking his balls he moaned and lay back on the bed. His cock felt so good in my mouth and he started playing with his nipples, squeezing them as I licked up and down his shaft. I can remember him asking me after I’d come out whether gay guys swallowed cum as he had never been able to convince a woman to do it. “Well today you’ll find out” I thought. I lay down on the bed next to him and continued to suck his beautiful cock. Eventually he put his hand around my cock and slowly stroked it. “I don’t know whether I’ll be able to cum as I’ve had so much wine” he said. I think his cock had other ideas.

After about 15 minutes of this he started to writhe around on the bed and arch his back. He started jerking me harder and I came all over his hand. I don’t think he noticed because he was breathing heavily and moaning out loud. “Fuck, this feels so good” he panted. “I should have got you in the spa sooner.”

He let go of my cock and started playing with his nipples, smearing my cum all over them. Soon his hands were wandering down his body to his cock. I watched as he felt himself all over. This was a very sensuous man who knew how to let go to his urges.

Eventually I felt his body tighten and his hands went to his cock. He was going to cum after all! Before he could get to his cock I grabbed his wrists and held them tight against his body. As the cum started spurting into my mouth he let out a massive groan and his whole body tightened, every muscle standing out. It felt so good as his cock throbbed in my mouth with each spurt and I could feel the hot cum slide down my throat. As the last of the cum dripped out of his cock he relaxed back into the bed and whispered, “Just keep licking for a little bit more.” I slowly licked his cock and balls as they softened. He had a light smile on his face and his eyes were closed.

When his cock had settled back onto his stomach he opened his eyes and said, “God, you poofs know how to show a guy a good time! What other tricks have you got up your sleeve?”

“You’ll just have to wait and see,” I replied. I moved up the bed and lay next to him. “So is this going to make things weird for us now?” I asked.

He paused before saying, “Only if you won’t suck my cock when I tell you to bitch.” With that reply I punched him hard in the arm and we started play fighting on the bed. Since then we have stayed the best of friends and I’ve even managed to show him a few new things in the sack. But that’s another story.