Gay Erotic Stories

After the weekend with Sam and his son Cliff, I did not hear anything for a couple of weeks. I was getting a bit concerned that I might have overstepped somehow when I got a text from Cliff asking me to drop by that evening. I replied that I was available and I’d be over around 8:00.

When I arrived, Sam answered the door dressed in just a pair of faded jeans, his hairy torso dripping water. When I explained that Cliff had asked me to drop by, Sam responded he was at work. After a bit of hesitation Sam asked me in and offered me a cold drink. He handed me a beer and led me out to the back patio. As we took seats by the pool I noticed two young men casually swimming. They noticed us and swam over to the edge facing us. Sam introduced them as Carl and Terry, Andy’s two sons. I immediately recognized the strong family resemblance. They both had the same coloring and similar builds as their father with well defined, muscular bodies.

Sam explained that Carl and Terry had grown up with Cliff and they regularly came over to swim and workout. At that point, both of the young men climbed out of the pool. It was the first I realized that they were naked. Seeing my wide-eyed expression, Sam laughed and said “I told you they were good friends of Cliff’s. The boy’s started fooling around together before Andy and I did.”

Carl, the older of the two, came over and sat on the end of my lounge chair. I moved my legs over to make room, but he leaned back and placed a hand beside me, holding my legs against his wet body. His touch and the cool water caused goose-bumps to rise on my skin. He looked down at my legs, then up into my face. His smile was amazing and there was a devilish twinkle in his bright blue eyes.

Terry, meanwhile, straddled Sam’s lap facing him with an impish grin. He slowly leaned forward and gave Sam a long deep kiss. As I watched them kiss, I felt Carl’s hand cup my basket.

I looked back to Carl and found him leaning towards me and offering himself for a kiss as well. His lips were soft and full and there was a coarseness of stubble on his chin and upper lip. As his tongue darted into my mouth, I placed my hand against the back of his head and pulled him in firmly. Carl’s wet body sagged onto mine and I enveloped him into my arms. I ran one arm down his torso until it rested on his thigh. His dick was already hard and its head was pulsing against my hand eagerly seeking attention. It was easily eight inches long and quite thick towards the head, tapering back to a bit narrower base.

He broke off the embrace and slid down my body till his head was in my lap. He licked and kissed around my crotch giving the most delectable sensations and making my hard dick twitch and jump as though trying to seek out Carl’s wet mouth. Soon enough Carl zeroed in on my dick head, kissing and lapping at it eventually taking the head into his mouth. He slowly slid the head in and out much like a lollipop occasionally allowing it to slip out making a light popping sound. As he was sucking my cock, he worked at getting my pants down and off my legs, stripping me naked.

I gazed down at the sight of this muscular young man feasting on my cock. He was on his knees at the end of the lounge, his torso stretched up between my legs and his head bobbing up and down at my groin. He glanced up and looked at me with that twinkle in his sky-blue eyes.

Sam and Terry got up and came over to my lounge, standing with their hard cocks on either side of my head. I reached up and grabbed one in each hand and began to stroke them. Terry moaned softly at the sensation while Sam took my head and turned my face towards his thick meat. I opened my mouth to take his offering which soon became hard throat filling thrusts. He held my head firmly in place and fucked his dick in and out of my mouth at his pleasure. Terry meanwhile was continuing to enjoy the hand job. His hips had begun to thrust in time with my strokes and together we had picked up the pace. His moans had become louder and more impassioned. It was clear he was getting close to his climax so I suddenly pulled my hand away. His breath coming as a great huff made it sound as though he was disappointed by the abrupt interruption of his pleasure but, I’m sure he wanted more than just a quick handy.

Sam pulled his cock from my throat and told Terry to take his place. Terry spread his legs wide over the lounge facing me, his cock and balls right in front of my face. He placed his hands on the back of the lounge above my head and swung his groin down into my open mouth. His cock was easily as long as his brother’s but was a smooth even thickness from base to tip. Like Sam, he took immediate control of my sucking, grinding his hips into my face and forcing my head back against the lounge. Occasionally he would make me gag and as he pulled back to allow me to catch my breath, I would spit a gob of saliva onto his meat, lubricating it for the next onslaught.

Meanwhile, Sam had moved down and begun to play with Carl’s muscular ass. I heard a few slaps and then Carl whimper with pleasure. I felt his movements on my dick become a bit uneven as Sam forcefully played. After a short while, based on Carl’s renewed rhythm and Sam’s grunts, it became obvious Sam was taking full advantage of Carl’s upturned ass and fucking him solidly.

Terry was the first to cum. He had fucked my face with such vigor he was unable to control himself and blasted a solid load down my throat. I barely got to taste any of it as he held my head firmly against his crotch as he stutter-fucked his load into my gullet. He must have shot off at least seven or eight blasts, his cock swelling and throbbing each time and only as his last shots fired, did he finally release his grip on the back of my head allowing me to get the dregs of his load onto my tongue for a taste. I held the small amount on my tongue, savoring its mixture of flavors then pulled Terry down for a hard kiss to share the treasure.

As I kissed Terry, I suddenly felt an over whelming sensation in my own crotch and began to shoot my wad into Carl’s working mouth. He pulled back after a couple of shots and received the remainder of my load across his face and into his hair. Sam followed shortly after by slamming his fat cock deep into Carl and holding firm as he whitewashed Carl’s guts with his plentiful seed. Sam’s grunts and growls accompanying his orgasm were loud and long that I’m sure startled any of his neighbors who may have been in their yards.

Uncoupling our cluster fuck proved to be a bit difficult as Terry’s leg muscles had seized up a bit while he fucked my face. He slowly and painfully managed to get from across the lounge and, once standing on his own, began to massage his thighs to ease the strain on his muscles. Sam extricated his cock from Carl’s ass with a swift pull, leaving Carl’s hole gapping and dripping remnants of Sam’s load onto the deck surface. Carl sat up onto the lounge with me and moved in close for another deep kiss. His face was still streaked and dripping cum. I licked around his face to clean off the cum, sharing the bounty in deep kisses. Sam picked up a towel from the patio deck and threw it at Carl and me. “Get yourselves cleaned up and we’ll hit the pool for a bit. It’s almost time for the kids to head for home.” Said Sam.

We wiped the sweat and cum from our faces and bodies then dove into the pool. We all four played like children, splashing and dunking each other in the cool water. Eventually, Terry and Carl got out and said their good-byes. I watched as they bent over to retrieve their clothes and get dressed. As I watched them move about, I could feel my cock starting to get hard again. As they exited through the gate, I looked back over to Sam. It was obvious he had noticed my leering at the boys. He laughed and said “Ready for some hot tub fun?