Gay Erotic Stories

t was the day of the big music festival and Van was ready and packed. He had worked 2 doubles, for two weeks straight, to save up the money for this trip. When some college buds hit him up a month ago, Van knew that very second he was going. It was a locally known festival about an hour away in a secluded area. There are no phones or any electronics allowed and everyone there is having good good time on some sort of psychedelic. Being that he was secretly a nudist, Van saw this trip as the perfect opportunity to streak and not be judged for it. He car pooled with his college buddy, George, along with George’s two baseball teammates, Levi and Anson. They stuffed tents, alcohol, and drugs into Levi’s parents’ minivan and were ready begin their trek. George chose to drive while Van spread out in the back seat. The other two took to the hatchback to play cards. This was Van’s first day off in weeks and he had hardly any chance to release since his little exposition at the pool a few weeks ago. He figured now was a good time to lay back and run one out, but didn’t really want to be judged by George’s friends. He decides to hold out until the festival. Maybe he would find a nice spot somewhere in the woods. Once they reach the festival, they set up camp and walk around. It is booming with music, people, and tons and tons of shirtless and naked guys. Van would have thought he was in paradise. The group gets their wristbands and part ways. Van heads for the nearest wooded area. Already determined on what he’s about to do. Van searches the forest’s edge for a spot to drop a load; everywhere he looks he finds toking stoners and tripping teens. No privacy. He keeps walking, only getting more turned on. After about a five-minute stroll he finds a densely wooded area with a clearing. This is perfect, he thinks to himself. He strips down to nothing but his Festival wristband and sits naked against a tree slowly tugging at his fat cock. Van closes his eyes taking in the ecstacy of being naked in the woods. He caresses his abs and then begins to slowly pull on his now 9 inch throbbing dick. The young man’s fantasy is cut short by the sound of voices approaching. He scrambles to find his shorts but is too late; 4 guys stumble into the wooded area catching the naked nineteen-year-old off guard. Two of them appear to be stoners while the other two are jock types. “Oh, shit” says one of one of the stoners, whose eyes immediately meet with Van’s huge cock. Van, now embarrassed, decides to play it cool. Instead of putting on his shorts he reaches for a rolled blunt he had saved from earlier in the day. “Don’t mind me fellas”, he says as she lights up the blunt and firmly grabs his dick. “ You know how it is? Sometimes you just gotta let one out. You guys want to hit this?” Van offers the blunt to the four guys while he continuously plays with his cock. One of the stoners becomes instantly defensive. “Be cool man, we just here for some fun and some music, put that away.” This makes Van smile. “All is cool, all is cool.” His dick begins to grow more, slowly throbbing in front of the four strangers. “Here, ignore me and have a nice hit of this California.” Van can see the two jocks are completely unfazed. “Dude” says one of the jocks, “just let him do his thing.“ The jock then reaches out for the blunt and takes a puff. “Alan!” Says the other stoner laughing. “You’re rolling your face off right now, you don’t even know what’s happening… this dude is jacking off in front of us man!” The dimwitted jock laughs and takes another puff. The other jock, alot bigger, walks over; it’s clear he is rolling as well. “Look at the size of it though.” The bigger jock takes the blunt and then joins Van in playing with his cock. This turns Van on. The other jock laughs and joins his friend. The two tripping hard, play with Van’s dick and balls. Van can’t believe how lucky he is; two muscle heads playing with his hard dick while their two friends watch. The first stoner laughs hysterically, the other watches in disgust. “Guys, what the fuck, Chris, you’re married. And Dave you have a girlfriend!” The two jocks pay their friend no mind, Both still perplexed by the throbbing cock in their hands. This becomes too much for Van to handle; between the two rolling jocks caressing his dick and their two friends watching every moment, he begins to lose control. “Woah guys, easy, oh!” Van takes ahold of mammoth cock and begins tugging away, on the verge of climax. One stoner grimaces. "Oh dude, you better not.” The other continues to laugh as the two jocks stand back. Van tightens up, his knees buckle as his cock spits cum before the group of guys. “It happening again,” Van thinks as he closes his eyes, letting his orgasm take over, his body rattling with every shot of semen. The jocks watch entranced by the thick ropes spraying from the naked guy’s dick in front of them. Whatever they were on, they were rolling hard. “Dude,” one jock says as he makes eye contact with Van, still in a fit of ecstasy. The first stoner falls to his knees, having a fit of laughter at the sight of his two friends being completely unbothered this young man’s exhibition. The latter Stoner has had enough. “Come on guys, let’s get the fuck out of here, our show starts in 10 minutes, there’s more weed at the tent!” The laughing stoner gets to his feet and agrees. “Yeah, come on guys let’s get away from this weirdo.” He leads the two jocks away from Van, who is now laying covered in cum against the tree. “Take it easy fellas”, he says, shaking from his orgasm. The crew quickly descends from the wooded area as Van lays naked and sticky in the middle of the clearing. The young man lights up the remainder of the blunts and and relaxes in the grass. More festival-goers walk by; some give him a chuckle, some give thumbs up. Van is in his element here.