Gay Erotic Stories

I watched 8 young, muscular men all have sex on the stage of a bar in the cities. All of the men on stage were 99% nude or less ... in other words, they either were or weren't wearing a ring. I heard how they groaned and grunted loudly with every pound of man meat, I saw their cocks squeeze their way into the other guy's ass and the expression on their faces as they gave or took meat. I observed how every guy watching this in there were wearing very tight shirts that outlined their chest, and very tight pants that outlined their crotch. All of them had obvious raging hardons and were sweating even though it wasn't hot in the bar at all. Most of them were either screaming at the guys on stage to do the other guy harder or making out with another guy while getting into their pants. The bartender of this bar is Ben, my roommate and secret crush. We have been friends for about 4 years and share everything (movies, magazines, fantasies, and how the sex was with a certain person). One night, the world that was at Ben's workplace, found its way to my place ... stripping that is. I am 19 years old, 6 feet, 185 pounds (no fat), moderately hairy, and (so I've been told) very cute. Also (for those of you that pay close attention to this... I recently measured) I have a 7-inch long and 2 & 1/4 inch thick dick nussled in a lush bush. My ripped abs are the hairiest (publicly exposable) section of my body. My pecs are dusted with a heavy collection around the nipples and near the bottom of my pecs. My thighs and calves are very hairy, along with my nearby ass, which has a healthy helping. Before that day at the club, I was usually a secluded-home-hermit. My only gay friend and roommate, Ben, convinced me to do a strip dance for him. Ben is a big, buff, tan, blonde. He has bulging muscles everywhere, and a coating of gold/brown hair covering. He gets many, many phone numbers a day... it makes me jealous. It was a Saturday afternoon when I felt like exposing myself to Ben, and we weren't up to anything so I agreed. He sat down on the couch in his briefs with a beer. I stood in front of him with a raging hard-on pressing against my jean shorts. First I removed my way-too-small-for-me white shirt by slowly sliding it up over my hairy abs up to my rib cage while I swayed back in forth in front of Ben's face as he watched my belly very closely (I could feel his hot breath against my skin). Then I turned around showing my bulging back muscled and bubble butt and unbuttoned my tight jean shorts. I slid them down an inch or two until my bikini briefs waistband showed. Ben took a deep breath heavily. Then I turned back around with my fly hanging way open letting my bulge stick out, and pushed Ben's mouth away from it with my right hand. I pulled my shirt all the way off over my head showing my roommate my hairy pits and chest. I looked at him deep in his eyes and he was slowly massaging his crotch while watching me. This was encouraging for me to continue my dance for him. After I dropped my shirt on Ben's head, and watch him rip it off his face in effort NOT to miss a second of his suggested show, I slid my shorts down farther and farther down my legs. Inch by inch Ben never let his eyes off of my crotch or legs ... and I never took my eyes off of his growing bulge. After the shorts were past my ass in the back I turned around a pushed my ass into Ben's face, rubbing it all over him. All he could think of doing was suck on my hairy ass cheeks through the fabric, I knew he was. This was sending me into orbit and I couldn't strip slowly anymore. I shucked off the shorts and bikini briefs and threw them to the floor. I jumped onto Ben's lap and pressed my hard body against his and kissed him. I stuck my tongue down his throat and rubbed my swelling cock against his. He grabbed my ass and pulled me against him as hard as he could, rubbing my back hard with his hand and started to bounce and grind against me through his briefs. As he stuck his finger up my ass, I breathed into his ear "fuck me like you do all the other guys, but only if you marry me..." I always dreamed of marrying Ben, we've been friends since 10th grade and we've helped each other with the being gay thing, we go to the gym together, we've slept in the same room ever since we've moved in together, we always get along ... why not? He stopped everything that he was doing and put his hands against my chest and pushed me away from him so he could see my face. I felt his hands grip my ass once again, and he stared at me with his glacier blue eyes with his puppy dog face. As I waited for his response, he closed his eyes as if trying to remember this moment forever ... and somehow I knew he was going to say yes. He wrapped his hands around me again, pulled me against him and sighed. I felt a tear fall against my shoulder ... he was crying. This sent my tear ducts into a waterfall onto his back. I knew. He knew. He turned his head toward me and whispered "yes! A hundred times yes!" then he kissed me in the best kiss I've ever had. He pushed my off his lap and stood up. He stepped up to me, kissed my neck and took my hand. He led me to our room while I was bare-assed and him still in his underwear. He put his hand on my waist and led me to his bed, stood me at the side of the bed and sat me down. He removed his briefs, brushed his cock against my lips, and sat down right next to me so our bodies touched. He put his arm around me and rested his head on my shoulder. This long, long time of silence was starting to be uncomfortable for me so I said "how long have you loved ME?" he said "ever since we moved in together and I really got to know you... I love you john" "ditto" I said and I leaned over and kissed him. I laid him down on the bed face up, knelt between his legs and pushed my dick up against his hairy ass crack as to turn him (and also me) on. I licked at his neck and kissed his whole body. I slowly licked at his golden, hairy balls, sucking each one in my mouth, making them wet. I took the tip of his shaft into my mouth and licked at it lightly. He groaned loudly and squirmed under my body as he ran his fingers through my hair and on my shoulders. He squeezed his legs on my torso and rubbed them up and down my sides. I rubbed his abs and pinched at his nipples, he groaned even louder when I stuck a finger up his hole and caressed his balls. After being sucked for a couple minutes, and after I painted the tree, he started breathing heavily and he blew down my throat. It was the first sexual experience between us so it was the most erotic. Ben sat up and kissed my lips tasting his own cum mixed with my saliva. Ben grabbed my shoulders and pushed my down onto his soft fleece bed cover. He hovered just above my body, letting the hair from his hairy torso intertwine with mine. This made it a sensual feeling since his chest was so heavily hairy, so it tickled my nipples as he lightly kissed my lips. I felt his stubble brush against mine as he kissed me; he knew exactly what he was doing. He knew I loved that light brushing of hairy bodies cause we told each other our fantasies, and mine are always hard-core hairy ones. He slowly kissed my face, sucked at my neck, licked every curl on my chest, licked at my nipples and complimented on how big my pecs were in comparison to his, and outlined the contour of my abs. He rubbed his hands at my waist, gripped my ass, massaged at my lower stomach, sucked my still hard cock (didn't let me cum at that time), licked at the sensitive inner part of my thighs and rimmed my ass, and rubbed his very hairy cock all over my calves. I loved every minute of it; I could barely contain myself from jacking myself off during all of that. He felt pity on my excessive pleas to get me off, lubed up by dick, and straddled my hips and sat on me. I gasped and suddenly went off into a massive fucking mood, ramming my meat into him as hard as I could, trying to get the best out of his ass. This wore me out very fast since I was trying to fuck this very heavy/buff guy while being on bottom. I blew my load in his ass and lay back relaxed, sweaty, smiling constantly on his bed in a daze of what just happened. Ben crawled up to my level and stuck his hard cock in my face... I opened my jaw all the way and Ben jammed his dick down my throat. He face fucked me forever, I was getting hard again from smelling his bush in my face and feeling his large cock-head push its was in and out of my throat. I took my hands a held only his ass gripping onto each cheek as hard as I could, he groaned every time I squeezed his ass. I moved my right hand over to the front of his body, and felt his hard abs flex as he did the face fucking motion, it was amazing how big his muscles got when he flexed. I felt him blow in my throat and he screamed in ecstasy he pulled his now soft dick out of my mouth and kissed me again (I think he likes tasting his own cum in my mouth, I know I like tasting mine in his mouth AND ass!) I told him that we should take a bath together then go to bed for the night. Immediately he agreed and rushed to the bathroom to start the water. I was smiling so much and thinking about how lucky I am to have Ben as my new fiancée he could have anyone he wanted, but he chose me. He is the most handsome guy I know, and is just a little less buff than I am, and he has the longest dick of nine inches. When I walked into the bathroom after I got the towels, he was in the tub with his legs hanging outside of the tub showing his ass and cock (fantasy of mine). My cock reacted instantly by standing to attention swelling its cock head to full girth. He saw this and licked his lips. I walked over to the tub, knelt down and kissed him, then asked "Why do you love me?" he stared at my in surprise at that difficult question and replied without pause "Because, ever since I saw your swelling chest and tight bubble butt, I knew I wanted you" "No, no," I said "that's not what I meant" he realized what I really had said and restated what he should've said. "I love you, john. That's the reason I moved in with you, that the reason I agreed to marry you... I don't have a specific reason, but I know that I have loved you ever since we met" I smiled and started to cry, brushed them off and started to realize my enormous hard-on. "So, you lust over my swelling chest and bubble butt do you?" he giggled and reached under the water, started to pump on his cock and said, "you bet." I watched his cock and started feeling myself, I kissed Ben deeply as I felt at his cock, and got into the tub with him. I was lying on top of Ben's body and I got a good idea... I got a bar of soap, stood up in the tub and began lathering my whole body. Ben found this to be a turn-on and began to suck at my swelling meat. I was getting my chest and arms and stomach all soapy, as I got to the crotch, I had to push Ben reluctantly off of me and lathered my shaft up really good. I got my legs really slick, told Ben to lather up like me and get ready. I picked up his legs, spread his cheeks and pushed into him. He grunted and accepted it fully. His ass felt so tight as it gripped my soapy shaft and it let it slip in and out so easily. Ben was finishing with the soap and I was sliding my whole body up against him. It felt so good to have my whole body just sliding along so easily on his firm washboard of a stomach... I felt his lubed cock slide up against me and I knew that my hair was tickling his dick. Ben was enjoying this just as much as I was, he was groaning more than me at times. His breathing was very heavy and deep, he was in pure ecstasy the water in the tub was splashing all over us and out of the tub. He blew against my chest in the water and this sent sensations to my meat and I blew a huge load up his ass. We caught our breath, and dried each other off. We moved our beds together and redid the sheets so we wouldn't have to worry about the tiny space in the middle. I "accidentally" brushed my dick against his ass a few times and he responded my winking at me. I crawled into the bed and raised my arm, signaling for him to lie against me. We lay there for an hour talking quietly to each other until we went to sleep. It had been a month since that happened, and we are still heavily involved in bed. I love him more than anything, in or out of the bed. I love him very, very much and I never want to let him go.