Gay Erotic Stories

This is a true story. My name is Anthony and I am 19. I live with my father and my brother, Steve. Our mother left when we were young, and, all in all, life has been pretty good for the three of us. My father owns his own construction company and, while he worked a lot of hours, he also made lots of time for us in the summer and on school breaks. Three days ago, on the 8th of July, my life changed forever. I was at home, watching TV, when my brother came in. He’d been jogging, and was only wearing his shorts. My brother’s two years older than me, and is an absolute babe! He’s 6ft, with a body that would make you shoot your load! Firm pecs, a tight stomach and arms with biceps that pop at the slightest move. While I have light brown hair, his is dark blonde. He dumped his sweaty body on the couch next to mine and just stared at the TV. Not much was on, so I asked him how his run was. My brother and I had started working out together a few years back and we’d been running regularly together for about a year. "Man, I just added a mile to the record! I feel great. Fucked, but great! Is Dad home?" "No. He’ll be back in about an hour. He’s getting dinner." I watched the sweat roll down his stomach while he watched the TV and thought about how nice it would be to lick his stomach, moving down to his soaking crotch…. I’d always dug the idea of getting with my brother, and I don’t think the idea was to far off for him, either. Sure, we both acted straight, but a guy knows these things, right? "You gonna have a shower?" I asked. "Nah. Can’t be bothered. It’s kind of cool, just lying here and feeling fucked", he said. "It’d be nice to really feel fucked, wouldn’t it?" I meant this as a general comment. Hey, it was a steaming hot summer’s day. But he caught on to the double meaning. "Yeah. I wouldn’t mind the real thing. You had any lately?" "Nah. Just the ol’ hand" "Same. Gets a bit boring, don’t it?" "Whatta ya gonna do, though?" "How does this grab ya?" At that, he leant over and started to flick my nipple with his tongue, through my T-shirt. I couldn’t believe it! I threw my head back and got into the feeling of my brother’s tongue on my nipple, while his hand played with my thigh. I lifted my head and watched him as he kissed his way down my chest and stomach, stopping at my navel. He picked up my T-shirt and licked my belly. My skin immediately broke out into goose bumps. "Man! That sure is nice! Keep it up, bro!" "Anything you say!" He started to flick my cock with his tongue, through my shorts, which by now, had sprung to it’s full 8". I lifted my ass, while he pulled my shorts down. I had no underwear on, so he was a bit surprised when my cock sprang out and hit him on the cheek. He got between my knees and started to lick the head of my swollen prick. "Ohh! Lick it, man". He proceeded to do just that, taking the head in his mouth and plunging all the way to my balls. I ran my hands through his wet hair and could feel his moaning through my whole crotch. While my dick was buried down his throat, he stuck his tongue out and licked my balls, making me moan. I thrust my hips up, pushing his head up. I pulled down quickly, leaving my dick in his mouth and then looked at him. He lifted his head, looked at me and smiled. Man, this sexy dude was not only sucking my cock, he was my brother! I lay down on the floor and he lay on top of me. His skin was almost dry, but as I licked his chest, I could taste and feel the salty sweat drying off. "You up for it, bro?", I asked. "Does it look like it?" Looking down, I could see his hard cock straining through his running shirts. "Looks like you are. Need any help?" "Nothing a hot mouth wouldn’t fix". No problem! I slid under his body, while he kneeled on all fours. I stopped to lick his belly, savouring the funky smell of his sweaty skin. When I got to his cock, I studied it for a moment. It was the same length as mine, but a bit thicker. His balls had a little more hair on them, but essentially, we were definitely brothers. I stuck my tongue out and when it touched the tip of his cock, he moaned. "Suck it, bro. Take it down!" I proceeded to do just that! I took the head into my mouth and played with his balls with my left hand. With my right, I reached up and played with his nipple. Man, this was fucking hot. Only, I worried about dad coming home. I took his cock into my mouth and the moment it hit my tongue, the bastard thrust his hips forward and sank it to the root. He started to slide it into my throat, while I probed his ass with my finger. To pay him back for being so fresh, the moment he hit bottom, I plied open his bud with my forefinger. On the out stroke from my throat, I circled his hole and when he sank it in again, I shoved my index finger in to the first knuckle. "Argh! Man, am I up for it! Finger my ass, bro!" I took my finger out and shoved it in my mouth alongside his cock. I took it out and when he next thrust his cock into my hungry mouth and down my throat, I shoved my finger up his ass, as far as it would go. He started to piston my throat, face-fucking me with a steady rhythm. I relaxed my throat and mouth, accommodating him while he set a steady pace. After a few minutes, I began to worry about dad coming back and I pushed up on his hips until he fell out of my mouth. "I’m worried that dad will come home. Should we stop?" "Keep going, man. I’m almost there". Well, I guess when you’re really into something, you’ll believe anything to keep it going. I opened my mouth again and lowered my arms, letting his fat cock slide back down my throat. He began doing push-ups, with my throat as the spring board. I felt up his belly and chest and felt that he had started to sweat again. I ran my hands over his pecs, feeling his hard nipples and firm chest. His skin was slippery under my hands and I took my wet hand and started to play with my cock. "Aahh, suck it, man. You’ve got one hot mouth, bro!" I could feel his dick getting stiffer and I knew that he was going to blow. I sucked harder on his dick and started to pinch his nipples while I pumped my own aching dick. He started to really thrust into my mouth, resting on his elbows while he ground his sweaty hips into my face. Fuck, I was close to coming myself. "Fuck, man. I’m cumming!" He mashed his hips into my face, as I felt a hot spurt of cum hit the back of my throat. I didn’t want to miss the taste of this load, so I lifted his hips until his cock was just past my lips. While I held him above me, I felt his hot load fill my mouth. His body shook violently, but I held on, wanting to get every drop. His cock kept spurting, and I felt his cum fill my mouth and drip out and down my cheeks. I could feel it run down my neck. Eventually, he calmed down. When he stopped shuddering, he rolled off of me and lay on the carpet, panting. "Shit, man! I can’t believe I just came in my little brother’s mouth!" Lying there, my face and neck covered in his cum, all I could manage was a nod. "Shit! Looks like my little brother has a case of swollen cock!" Just as he said that, we heard a car door slam in the driveway. Fuck! Dad was home! "Quick", I said, "let’s jump in the pool!" Two minutes later, dad had come through the house and into the back yard. "Hey, boys! Having a swim?" "Yeah, dad". Neither of us could really say anything. What we had just done made us feel pretty strange, right about now. I know I felt a bit weird. Dad walked over and sat on one of the lounges. I sat there, in the deep end of the pool, watching my dad sitting on the lounge chair, and suddenly thought, hey, if my brother and I just had sex and got into it, then maybe dad would be into it as well. "You up for a swim?", I asked. "Sure. Just let me get changed" I watched dad walk off. Dad was 42 and now that I looked, a damn sexy guy. He worked out regularly, and it showed. His tight ass filled out his jeans very nicely, while his shirt bulged with pumped pecs and muscly arms. He had the same colour hair as Steve but his eyes were blue, like mine. "What are you thinking?", my brother asked. "C’mon, man! If we just did it maybe he’d be into it! Just follow me". While we were splashing about, Dad came out. He was wearing an old and very tight pair of speedos, and I swear, his cock was half hard. "How long have you had those, dad? They’re a little tight, huh?" "Just showing off the family assets, son". He sat by the edge of the pool, rubbing in lotion, while Steve and I treaded in the deep end. I looked into my dad’s eyes, trying hard as hell to tell him that I wanted him in the way a son never should. I watched as he rubbed his pecs with the lotion. His skin was glistening under the hot sun and I started to feel my cock harden under the water. "Come on in, dad. The water’s great!", I said. He jumped in, making a huge splash up to our end of the pool. I circled around, so that he was between his two sons. We played around, and I kept "bumping" into him, either letting my leg or arm bump into his crotch. Two minutes later, and I think dad was beginning to understand. "You guys want to grab a bite? I brought dinner home". "Sure", I said. We all got out and sat around the lounges while dad went to get the pizza. "Take your trunks off, Steve. I’ve got an idea". "Man, you sure? It’s dad we’re talking about here!" "Just do it". We took off our bathers and sat around on the lounges. Dad came out with a couple of pizza boxes and a bottle of Coke. "What are you guys up to? Something wrong with your bathers?" His puzzled face did freak me out a bit. Had we gone too far?" "Just showing off the family assets, dad. Actually, we were swimming naked before you came home. Kind of feels good." "I suppose you want me to join in?" Dad looked straight at me, and I felt quite sure, for the first time, that I hadn’t gotten this wrong! "That’s cool with me. How ‘bout you, Steve?" "Sure." Dad looked me straight in the eye as he hooked his thumbs into his bathers. I watched him pull them down and when I looked at Steve, I knew exactly what he was thinking. Once he was naked, he moved past me over to the table and started to serve the pizza. Actually, for a while there, we actually ate the pizza and unbelievably, I think we were just thinking about the food. And it was really cool to be just sitting around naked with my brother and dad. Still, I had other things that I knew would be even cooler! I told Dad that I wanted to get some of the last rays of the sun before it set and did he think he could the lotion and apply it to my back? Hey, it might be the oldest trick in the book, but if it works…. He rubbed the lotion over my back, and I started to get hard feeling his hands rub over my skin. He was far too slow to be really trying to actually protect my skin, and the way he kept rubbing the top of my ass, and in circles around the small of my back, I knew that he was trying something on as much as I was! With a full and flaming boner, I turned around and asked dad if he could do my front. God knows what Steve must have been thinking. "Your whole front?" dad asked. "Well, anywhere that you think is sensitive enough to get burned" (I think I may have actually blushed, here). He poured the lotion directly onto my chest and with both hands, spread it outward on my pecs. I closed my eyes to feel the heat of his hands, when I heard Steve ask dad if he needed any help. "Sure son, why don’t you finish here, while I do his legs." I watched Steve as his hands massaged around my nipples and down to my tight stomach. Meanwhile, dad had started on my thighs. He started at the knees and slowly worked his way up to my crotch. Initially, he stuck to the leg, but I soon felt a finger lightly touch my balls. My prick was harder than marble and I was dying to feel dad’s hand touch it. Suddenly, I felt dad brush my nutsac with his fingers. He hesitated and then, with his whole hand, I felt him cup both of my balls in his hand and rub them in his greasy palm. I intentionally gasped, letting him know that he was definitely heading in the right direction. Then, I felt his other hand grab my cock firmly and begin smearing the lotion over my fat dick. Do I need to tell you what this felt like? My brother turned around and gasped when he saw dad, as plain as day, stroking my hard dick. I lifted my hips to really grind it into his fist, while he continued to roll my balls in his other hand. "You taking care of your brother, there, Steve?" "Not as good as you are, dad. But I’ll try!" Steve leaned down and lowered his moist tongue to my slippery nipple. I flexed my pec for him, telling him to suck it hard. He kept stroking my belly and licking my nipple, while dad picked up the pace. "Flick his tits with your tongue, son. Man! That’s it! That sure is hot! You guys done this before?" "Just started this afternoon", I said. "Shit! Well, I guess you have a knack for it" Dad leaned over and I felt his wet mouth on the head of my cock. He slowly circled the head with his tongue. I could feel his breath on my crotch and the feeling was incredible. Then, he lunged forward and took my whole dick right to the back of his throat. Sucking hard, he pulled up and I felt as though I would come there and then. I started moaning, what with the two of them doing their very best on me. I lifted myself up and rested on my elbows to enjoy the view. Steve was now licking my belly while pinching my nipples. He moved down and I then felt a second mouth on my prick. I looked down to see both my brother and father licking my shaft, clashing tongues all over my dick, so that it was dripping with their spit. Fucking hot! I felt dad’s hand move between my legs and soon, I could feel a greasy finger probing around my ass. I spread my legs, ever so slightly, letting him know that it was all his. I felt his forefinger press against the head of my tight little ass and as I spread my legs further, I felt his finger slide deep into my ass. Just then, it all became a bit too much. I watched their heads bob down over my shaft and suddenly, I started cumming. "Fuck, yeah! I’m gonna cum, guys!" "Shoot it, son. Come all over our faces! Yeah, that’s it." I was shooting, long and hard, spraying a hot load of white cum all over my dad and brother’s face. Dad’s finger was pumping in and out of my ass, while they both licked at the head of my prick. This was fantastic! My hips were pumping furiously into dads fist, while they’re tongues lapped up my load. I could hear them both moaning, happy to be drinking my juice. As I stopped spurting, I watched Steve take my cock and rub it over his and dad’s faces, smearing my spunk all over them. They then kissed each other deeply, obviously taken with what they had just done for me. I lay back, greasy, sweaty, covered in cum and exhausted. "Nice work, dad", Steve said. "Any more ideas?" "Oh, maybe a couple…." Dad pulled his finger out and started to lick up the mess, both on Steve’s face and my crotch. Meanwhile, I reached out a hand and started to play with dad’s hair. His hair was slightly wet with sweat. My dad was one sexy dude. I watched his face, with his eyes closed, as he licked my cock clean. The thick muscles in his shoulders were flexing under my hand as I stroked them. I moved down to his arms and suddenly, I had to devour this man, whole. "Get up, dad. I owe you a favour." He stood up and I took in this magnificent man’s naked body. His hard pecs were crowned with the juiciest, stiffest nipples. While he stood before me, he stroked his fat 9" cock, making it drool over his fist. Steve stood up and knelt behind dad, moving into his ass for a closer look. I watched dad’s face, his mouth open, feeling his older son’s hot tongue push its way into his tight, hot ass. Steve must have known what he was doing, because dad’s cock started to seriously leak! I reached up and touched the head, smearing more of his precum over his hand and mine. I got up and knelt in front of dad, examining his veiny monster up close. The cock that had fucked me into existence 19 years ago was before me, fat and leaking enough precum to drown a man. I leaned forward and, removing his hand, began to lap at the wet and sticky head. "Oh, fuck! I can’t believe my two boys are doin’ their ol’ man! Yeah, Steve, ram that tongue up your dad’s fuck hole. Yeah, get it nice an’ wet! Work it up real good and you might get a piece of it." I started to suck on dad’s piece, slathering it with my tongue and then shoving the whole thing down my throat. It was big, that’s for sure. I could feel it push it’s way past my tongue and I loved it. Dad grabbed the back of my head with one hand and caressed my cheek with the other. "Oh, Anthony, suck that fat prick. You like it, don’t you boy? Play with my balls. Yeah, pull on my ballbag. Yeah, that’s it, suck ‘em. Aargh!" I was busy sucking on dad’s fat tool, when I noticed Steve get up and stand behind dad. "Reckon you can take your son’s cock up that ass of yours, dad?" I heard Steve ask "Son, you start fuckin’ and I’ll tell you when to stop. Now get in there!" I sat back and watched my sexy older brother spit on his cock and rub the head, getting it good and wet. He held his cock with one hand, while his other played with one of dad’s tits. Dad pushed back against the hard cock which was pressing against his hole, and I watched his face twist in obvious pain as he sank back, taking the whole 9" in one go. Steve lifted onto his toes, thrusting his hard pole as far up dad’s chute as it would go. His massive arms locked around dad’s sweaty chest, and I watched as they fell into a steady, humping rhythm. I moved up to dad’s cock and started to suck on it, again. I could feel the force of Steve’s thrusts through dad’s dick and knew that dad must have been feeling pretty fine, right about then. I played with dad’s balls with one hand, while I stroked Steve’s legs with the other. I moved my hand up to Steve’s crack until I found his hot bud. My finger already wet from dad’s juice, I slowly pushed in, until Steve naturally impaled himself on my finger as he pulled out of dad. I kept my hand still, while Steve fucked himself and dad, at the same time. "Ohh, fuck, man! I’m gonna shoot any second. Fuck, dad, that ass of yours is one hot hole!" "Shoot that load, son. Come on, fuck your dad’s ass hard!" Steve picked up his speed and I felt his ass move harder and faster on my finger. "Anthony, get ready for your dad’s load. Ohh, shit!" Dad started to buck into my face, while he grabbed onto my head with one had and Steve’s ass with the other. I felt his first jet hit the back of my throat and I pulled up a little to catch it all in my mouth. He was thrashing about, frantically shoving his spurting cock into my hungry mouth. My hand was dripping with dad’s cum and I could feel it dripping from my chin. When his cock stopped spurting and was only dribbling his seed, I swallowed the whole thing, cleaning it from top to bottom. I removed my finger and moved around to Steve’s ass, replacing my finger with my tongue. His sweaty ass tasted salty and musky, and with the way his hips were flying, I had a hard time licking his hole. I eventually gave up and stood behind him, massaging his tits while he thrashed his dick up dad’s ass. "Fuck, here it comes!. Gonna shoot up my dad’s ass!" I held onto him, as he thrust for one last time, deeply embedding himself up dad’s hole. His body continually shuddered and I held onto his tits, hard. I licked the sweat from his neck, breathing hot air on his skin. Eventually, he calmed down and pulled himself out of dad. "Man", I said, "we’re a fucking mess! Let’s clean up in the pool." We all jumped in, cleaning off the cum, sweat and spit. It felt good to be in the cool water and, swimming under the water, I suddenly felt very calm in the silent water. I could see my dad and brother under there too, and I knew, by the feeling I had watching them, that what we had done was okay. I also knew that it was the start of a very new type of life for us. One we were all going to enjoy. Please email me at anthonyjamieson@hotmail.com and let me know what you think!