Gay Erotic Stories

Jon had thought Toby was like every other guy online and that it was all just horny chat in a chat room, just words you type when your cock is hard and the fantasies you exchange when a bottle of poppers is pressed against your nose and the heated pulsating rush releases all your deepest desires and lets the barriers of your inhibitions drop away.

An exchange of taboo pleasures between men whom both are worked up and needing to feel dirty and sleazy to get their nuts released. Confessions of spying on men as well as family members, tales of being groped and fondled and stories of visitors in the night.

It was just dirty chat right? Just a hot man sat at his keyboard typing with one hand while the other manipulated his hard dick as his mind works overtime for maximum benefit of arousal.

Well Jon thought that is all it was. After all Jon’s own erotic history was a fallacy peppered with the occasional dark truths that slipped through. It felt safe hiding the sordid guilty truths of his youth in amongst the bullshit and fantasy, after all who would be able to decipher one from the other.

Jon assumed everyone done the same to a greater or lesser degree, men feeling safe in their private sanctuary and hidden behind a lit screen able to confess all to a stranger as they felt their cocks react to each sordid detail.

An opportunity to meet after several chats in chat rooms and on cam was an unsuspected and rare bonus and they agreed that it would be no more than to meet in the flesh and exchange their experiences as they engaged in a session of edging and mutual masturbation.

It felt safer that way, less complicated. The camera never lies but it can never tell you what chemistry will be between you and expectations of sex can make things awkward.

So there they were two men Jon at 40 years old and Toby 38 both sat about to share their experiences face to face without the protective shields of their computer screens.

There was times when such fantasies of Dads, sons, uncles, cousins, brothers, nephews and grandpas felt foolish at Jon’s age but meeting someone just two years his junior comforted him in his desires and they began to share their incestuous past detail by detail both engrossed in each other’s confessions of what they had witnessed and experienced.

Jon was convinced the whole time it was no more than elaborate erotic fantasy that Toby had concocted over time just like his and those thousands of other men that desired for such experiences.

They used lube on their rock hard cocks as they sat jeans and underwear around their ankles as both of them throbbed and leaked pre cum with their words. Toby was handsome Jon thought and he become distracted by the mischievous twinkle in Toby’s eyes as he started to tell him stories about his first encounters with mates and older men all the time they both stroked their hard cocks.

Toby paused and looked at Jon and Jon knew it was his turn to talk as this was about give and take, about sharing those things that they carried within mixed with fantasies as they gripped their aching arching dicks.

“I remember my Grandfather always had a strong scent of musky talc powder about him. Almost peppery in its distinctive overpowering odour...” Jon began as he started his account of true events with a feeling of unburdening with each word that passed his lips.

“Grandfather would on occasion wear an old bathrobe that was thread bare in places with age and the checked pattern faded. He always claimed it belonged to his father before him but I am not sure the truth in that but it certainly added to the appeal".

Jon glanced down to where Toby’s fist gripped hard around his shaft

“I know my grandfather never wore anything underneath that robe as sometimes when he sat in a certain position opposite me with his thighs spread wide I would get fleeting glimpses of naked flesh beneath or the view of his overly large testicles, the size of two goose eggs that hung side by side in a pink wrinkled flesh coated in grey and silver coarse hair”.

Toby gave an approving groan as his fist clenched tighter around his girth and slid down to the base of his cock pushing firm against his raised squashed nut sack.

“On a couple of occasions I even got sight of his flaccid cock as it hung between his chunky spread thighs, a long narrow shaft of pale pink flesh with pronounced veins which was topped with a large bulbous darker coloured cock head that was almost purple in colour and looked out of proportion with its large bell shape as it hung down like a heavy weight”

“Oh fuck yeah” Toby groaned with further approval of Jon’s description.

“There was times when I would stay at Grandfathers and I would take a bath and he would let me wear his bathrobe after. I would feel the rough fabric against my naked skin and smell the odours that lingered to every fibre adding to the sensation I would feel my cock awaken as my soft tender flesh rubbed against the rough material knowing that Grandfathers cock had rubbed against the same place.”

“It felt like an intimate connection that I was otherwise denied as I felt it wrapped tight around me pressing against my naked skin.”

Jon ended his sentence and took a hit of poppers before passing the bottle to Toby.

“Have you ever seen your old man fucking another bloke?” Toby asked breaking the silence

“Hell no, why have you?” Jon enquired with a curious gaze as his hand paused mid stroke in anticipation of a detailed confession

Jon recalled Toby saying during an online chat that his old Dad was not like most Dads. That he had never been shy about his body and often walked around the house semi naked or without a single thread. He had described his Dad as a stocky hairy bloke and certainly no Adonis but he was just comfortable with his body and exuded a real confidence as he strutted around like a proud peacock displaying its feathers.

When he had give Toby the birds and bees speech after the details of the usual man woman basics he added that some women like other women and some men like other men. Then he had gone on to say that a few guys go either way whilst some guys just like to fool around with other guys now and again and that was all perfectly natural. Toby had admitted he had been too shocked at the time to ask where his Dad was on that scale.

“My mother had gone to visit her sister for a few days as she often did” Toby began after inhaling deeply on the small brown bottle of poppers

“I had arrived home early. When I went up stairs I saw my Dad naked in his bedroom shagging my soccer coach MR Vauxhall. He was really going for it, hammering into his ass hard and fast as sweat dripped from his body and I just stood watching in a trance. I could not believe my eyes and MR Vauxhall was groaning away obviously enjoying it. Coach was very fit and muscular and I had seen him strip off in the changing rooms many a time. He could be a real cocky sod and was always talking about women in a derogatory manner and about his many female conquests. It never occurred to me that he might swing both ways and yet there he was the womaniser getting well and truly buggered by my old man and loving it”

“Fuck bro that must have been hot to watch” Jon commented stroking hard as he visualised the moment in his head.

They had often used the term bro or brother online and it seemed right to add it to the conversation now

“Fuck it was big bro, really hot and I could feel myself getting turned on as I watched”

“I would have too, turned on just hearing about it bro “ Jon admitted with a smirk “Then Dad glanced over his shoulder and just gave me a big dirty grin and a crafty wink as he continued fucking like a rabbit, never missing a stroke”

“Fuck bro what did you do?”

“Shit bro I just bolted to my bedroom. I was so boned up”

“Damn bro I bet you was hard, did you stroke off?” Jon asked pretending he believed every word of Toby’s tale

“Fuck bro I needed to bust a nut just like I do now and I was jerking off but within a 10 minutes Dad walked in my bedroom”

“Bro I would have shot my load in under 10 minutes, more like 10 seconds” Toby laughed still stroking his greased cock

“I quickly covered myself but he must have known what I was doing, my face red and flustered. He was still naked, his body covered in perspiration and his cock hung semi hard and looked as if he had only just shot a load as a thick creamy drop hung from a strand from his piss slit. I heard the shower start running and Dad just pointed at me wagging his finger as he smiled and told me not to tell my mother and that by the way I would definitely get picked for the team”

“Fuck bro” Jon said his hand moving frantically up and down his lubricated dick

“Shit are you close bro?” Toby asked as his hand also moved with speed

“Yeah so close bro, thinking about Dad stood naked in front of you with a dripping semi and you covering your woody bro, your hand pressed down on it trying to hide it as Dad stands there knowing what you are doing” Jon said getting out of breath

“Catching me greasing my hard pole after seeing him banging my coach bro, he knew I liked watching him” Toby replied his voice equally laboured as he picked up the pace of jerking his cock

“You think he saw you gripping your hard cock bro?” Jon asked his body beginning to tense up as he tried to hold off his ejaculation just a few more moments

“Sure bro he saw what I was doing before I got a chance to cover myself and I even saw his big dick jolt in reaction to catching me” Toby added

“Fuck bro you should have carried on stroking your dick”

“Yeah bro, just shot my load with him stood watching me. Dad stood naked with his son stroking of all excited and spraying a load as Dad watches” Toby replied focusing on Jon’s cock

“Shit bro yeah, just like the time your uncle caught you and your cousin stroking off and you both continued” Jon said referring to an earlier conversation

“Yeah big bro, Uncle walked in as we was both on the precipice, that moment when you cannot stop yourself”

“And he witnessed you both naked shooting a load” Jon said as he groaned loudly and pumped several loads of spunk over his upper chest and stomach

“Yeah big bro just like this” Toby shot his own impressive built up load like a thick white fountain.

The pair cleaned up as they complimented each other on a good bate session. “You should come to my place, meet my Dad” Toby added as he said he goodbyes

“You live with your Dad?”

“Yeah, I know it sounds kind of unusual but it works for us”

Toby wanted to believe it, after all it was good material for the wank bank, the idea of a real life Dad and son that lived together and shared guys openly under the same roof.

“Ok yeah sure I would like that, when?” Jon replied thinking he would call Toby’s bluff

“When you free?” Toby responded without a flinch

“Next week?” Jon asked thinking they would make the arrangements and it would lead nowhere, after all this was just a jerk fantasy and that is as far as it would lead. Him at home thinking about the possibilities and edging for a few hours

“Great I will send you the address and we will arrange a time”

To be continued...