Gay Erotic Stories

I read it three times, until then I had not realized the terrible sexual excitement that its reading had taken place in me. I play with my sex and I have it totally wet, there before the computer I masturbate like a crazy one. The e-mail was directed to gaystory.com. I leave everything like it was and I leave to my office. I close my office door and I look in Internet for gaystory.com--a file of homosexual pornographic stories.

Twenty married years and I never had the smallest suspicion that my husband could like young boys. I thought that after that discovery we would necessarily separate. I didn't understand how he could like those histories, however they also excited me. After a lot of thinking I decided at the moment not to tell him on my discovery. And be devoted to spying on him. I wanted to know if he had some sexual relationship with somebody.

Nothing--absolutely nothing. So only I found his histories in gaystory.com. All they made me masturbate several times. With me he continued being as always so good lover. I thought that while we make love maybe was imagining that him is with some of those boys of their histories. That gave me pain of him. I want him to be happier and that he had opportunity to carry out some of those histories.

Meanwhile I also found a source of pleasure in the histories of gaystory.com. They excited me a lot, those histories so hot between men and men and especially between men and boys. I also discovered the histories of lesbianism, and especially those of women and adolescents were those that made me get more orgasms. I began to think of my vengeance looking for a young and pretty lover. In fact already I had the eyes put in a person, even before the great discovery. In the same floor, two siblings, girl and boy lived, she of 21 studied in the University, and he of 18 in secondary. Their parents lived in a town of the county, to which the siblings moved during the weekends, when they were not the parents those that came to the capital. Both were very educated and kind. Both got the attention for their beauty. There was something that united us at the four: the music. The girl studied violin, the boy piano, and my husband and me are music professors and we play in an important orchestra of international fame. The violin and me piano. Given our common interest we had a good friendship and from time to time we joined to play something together, in fact what we attempted was to help them in its musical beginnings. One afternoon I was masturbating myself trying to imagine an erotic encounter with Marëa, this was my neighboring youth's name, then somebody called to the door. I put on a bathroom robe on my naked body and I left to open up. There was Maria, smiling and prettier than never. For a moment I thought of some type of telepathy, it had communicated my mind with her. I blush, and in my stunned state to hide my thoughts I told her that I was in fact thinking on her.

She continued smiling while closed the door after her. Looking at me fixedly to my eyes she asks me that thoughts are in my mind. In that you are very beautiful I responded her, already putting on totally red of shame and lowering my embarrassed look. She then while with a hand caressed my blushed cheeks; with the other one it attracted me smoothly toward its body. She wrapped me; I feel her heat through her slight summer dress. I notice a strong spasm in my vagina that practically was liquefied.

With the legs trembling I surround with my arms her neck, and I totally give me to her while I support my head in her shoulder. In this way hugged and immobile we stayed some instants, her chest touching mine, our Venus mounts being touching. You thought in this, she asks me. I mumble myself in the hearing, if it was hardly my audible answer. Then I lift my cheek and she kisses me sweetly.

I never thought that a kiss could be something so pleasant. I opened up to their humid and silky lips. Uncontrollable spasms contracted my sex, while my vaginal flow overflowed on my trembling legs. I needed that she made love to me immediately; never in my life had I been so excited. She seemed to guess my thoughts, and separates a little and looking at me with their beautiful green eyes, she told me that tranquilizes me that we had the whole time to make it. Then one of their hands was introduced by the opening of my bathroom robe, and as the slight flapping of the wings of a dove, the tip of its fingers traveled my naked body, throat, tip of my chests, hips, interior face of my legs, finally they went to settle in my nest of love.

Their delicate fingers opened my humid flower, and all their perfumed petals traveled until finally one of their fingers introduced their tip daintily in my interior. Never in my life had it felt something so pleasant. Then moving their mouth a little away from mine, she savors with the tip of her tongue my honey of love, offering my own flow next. Super excited I suck her tongue. She then placed their fingers on my sex again, she caresses the inflamed button of my clitoris shortly and with only a couple of precise and sure movements, she provokes in me the orgasm more strong of my life. On feet, with all my tense body as an arch, the orgasm was prolonged endlessly, irradiating from her hand on my sex. Waves and waves of pleasure shook my body, a hoarse scream left my throat before disappearing. I woke up in the floor, Marëa offered me a glass of water while I smiled. A moment later both were on my bed. I asked her to allow me to make love to her, we have enough time, my husband would not return until late and that we had the whole afternoon for us. When I began to undress her slowly, the shades of the evening had already begun to fill the room. Her white and small breasts offered to my caresses. It was the first time that I caressed a woman; I was surprised of the softness of its skin, without hurries I delight with her young and beautiful body. She gave in to and groaned under my caresses. I would want to return her the intense pleasure that she had given to me.

I opened her beautiful legs and kissed their aromatic flower, my avid tongue risks in their conquest; I was also able to pull up from her a scream of pleasure, in a long orgasm, with my tongue in her sex, and with the tip of my fingers playing with their erect nipples. Then already without any chastity we made the love like two crazy, looking for the pleasure until draining us. An entire new experience for me, and that it didn't have anything to do with making love with a man. Everything was easier we guessed the necessities of our bodies, the fair rhythm and the precise intensity mutually so that our bodies slipped for an endless toboggan of orgasms. Hugged, the connected legs, the fused bodies one on the other one, our sexes being rubbed one against the other one, 10, 20, ... we lost the number of the orgasms. Our bodies didn't separate until we startled by the noise made by my husband opening the lock of the front door. I put on the bathroom robe, I closed the door of the bedroom and quickly try to imagine a convincing history to explain Marëa’s presence in the bedroom and that I was not dressed at those hours of the night. I told him that I was taking a shower, when Marëa calls to the door, that she had and argument with her boyfriend and that she was in a strong nervous crisis, and that I had given her a pill to relax, and that she is now resting in our bedroom. I asked him to leave again to the street, and that he must return in half hour, so to gave her time to get up, and that she would not be informed of what happened.

When he left, we fixed together the bed and she left for her house, not without giving me an enthusiastic farewell kiss and to promise us many afternoons as that. When he returned, I had to invent Marëa and their boyfriend’s story. I was not very convinced that he believed it. It was Saturday and he requested me that we leave to have dinner, usually when we left to have dinner, later always he wanted to make love to me. That night he asked me about my opinions on the topic of lesbianism. He confided in me that it excited him a lot to see to two women meetings and asked me that if I had never thought of having an erotic adventure with another woman.

Already taking the last glass at home, and a little drunk, he admitted me that at some time he had masturbated imagining that Marëa and me making love together. In fact, he told me, that this was the first thing that he thought when he arrived home and I saw me leaving the bedroom in bathroom robe. He thought that Marëa was with me, and he had not really believed what I had told him.

I said I would tell him the whole story on condition that he tells me something about gaystory.com. I noticed that he became very nervous, and before he responded I began to tell him what had happened to me that afternoon with Marëa. Just as I began my narration I noticed his penis erection through his pants. I continued the history, both of us now nude in the bedroom. I know that imagining two women making love excited some men, but I could not think that it was so much. He caressed me, he kissed me, while I described him our encounter and I masturbated his super excited penis.

Regarding about his visit to Internet gay sites, he told me that it was simple curiosity that he had never had any homosexual contact but that he had some curiosity. I encouraged him to have it. Life is very short, I told him, you should prove everything, I will help you, don't worry. Then I proposed him to make love me as if I was a boy, from behind. Although I lubricated, it hurt me a lot, but after the first moments I liked it, in fact I enjoyed it a lot. Apparently we have much more sensibility in the anus than in the vagina.

I proposed him a scenario in which I would make the roll of Carlos, Marëa’s young brother. He could not really hide what he enjoyed; I also have to recognize it. I like to put on myself in the roll of that handsome boy, making get up with all their force the passion of a man. He came inside me, screaming, “Carlos my sweet love.” The following day, between orgasm and orgasm, I told Marëa all that happened, including my discovery of the explorations of my husband on the Internet, as well as the excitement that he had gotten from me representing her brother's roll. On the other hand she told me that her brother also visited gaystory.com, and that he had admitted her that he would like to make love with my husband Alfredo.

The following week Carlos completed 18 years and Alfredo 35, we think that a good gift for both could be to facilitate them carrying out his mutual sexual fantasies. We would join them both in a bedroom in the dimness; a mask would hide his personality. However we told both who it was the other one, but that the other one do not know who was him. My husband would lay nude on our bed, only covered by a savanna, before I had made him smoke a good dose of marijuana so I knew it would increase his tactile sensibilities and make him a little more passive, which was what we wanted of him in that occasion. To Carlos their sister assured him that Alfredo was under the effect of a drug and that he was practically unconscious. Marëa takes Carlos to the door of our bedroom. He enters and closes the door. We are in the nearest bedroom, and we witnessed through a connected television to a video camera all that happened in the bedroom. We saw in this way as Carlos came closer until the border of the bed, he took off the savanna that covered my husband's naked body that rose carefully.

During a long minute he was still contemplating the engorged body masculine object of his most intense sexual obsession. We saw how through the pants he caresses his erect penis. Marëa and I take our hands simultaneously toward our excited sexes. The movie had just begun. The boy sat down on the bed and he began to caress the body hair that covered the man's chest, then he bows to kiss the erect nipples. We saw how in the dimness the penis of the man began to rise. The boy turned to see the prodigy.

Marëa smiled at me as she began to caress my breast, while I had already begun to masturbate myself openly. The boy caressed the man's strong thighs now, while he looked hypnotized at the erection of the beautiful penis of the man as it progressed to grow. Marëa and I kiss each other excited seeing the beauty of the sex among an adorable boy and a wonderful man, their brother and my husband.

Now the youth kissed the humid and rosy tip of the big and white penis. Now the boy got undressed, it was the first time that I saw it naked, white, delicate and beautiful his body I dazzle myself for his beauty, Marëa played fortune-teller with my thoughts, I wondered if I would like to make love to her brother and she would facilitate it to me if I left Alfredo to her one day. At the beginning I didn't understand how she could want my husband, then I felt jealous double, but accepted her offer.

The boy now nude was hugging to the man's body. He masturbated over the man’s body. Now we didn't see that toward but we imagine that it sought that the two penises are caressing. Now we saw how he got up on the feet and the hands, the only the two bodies were joined by the tips of their penises and sometimes like a bridge of pre-seminal fluid that united them. The boy was nervous, it seemed that he wanted to make too many things at the same time, and that the hurries of the desire prevented him to enjoy those moments.

Now he caught the man's hand and he caresses with it, his cheeks, his chest, his legs, his sex. Changing posture he intent now to masturbate pressing his sex against that of the man, but their slipped and it was not able to maintain a stable contact. I had liked to join at both with my hands. Or better, to join them in my vagina. I had been happy that my body puts up the passion of those two beings. That enjoys one of the other one inside me. Marëa and I had already had a couple of orgasms each one, and those two lovers had not still had any.

What we saw later didn't wait ourselves for it, the boy gave the turn to the man's body, and he began to caress his buttocks and to introduce a wet finger in his ass hole, then using the lubricant, one that we had left above the table, and uses it now to lubricate him, that was what we waited for, but to lubricate the man's ass hole, to the one which later possessed with quick and short movements. He should cum in an instant, in the same instant that the man's groan startles him.

Afraid, he caught his clothes and he left the bedroom immediately. After some time I entered the bedroom. My husband and followed up with his ass. I penetrated him with two fingers and he groaned again, maybe he should think that I was still Carlos. I gave him the turn, he continued with the closed eyes, and his erect penis. I lubricate my ass hole and little by little I introduced his penis inside me. He came while I twisted his nipples. Then I left without him discovering the change.

In the program of the following day Alfredo would enjoy the young Carlos according to his desire. It was for the future Alfredo-Marëa and Me and the boy meeting, and of course a great party of the four together. I wait feedback and comments, and if there are people that like this story I will continue it. Sorry for the English. This story was originally in Spanish and is translated to English by a computer program. If anybody can do the translation I will be very happy.

Alfredo