Gay Erotic Stories

I must have had the sexiest chorus teacher alive. He directed the select group in the area, and it was chosen to participate in an international festival, held in Amsterdam. I knew I was gay, and it was pretty much known that he was as well. And, every Wednesday night killed me, seeing him in those tight black shirts and khakis...and I couldn't do a thing, considering he was 36 and I was barely 18. Never mind the fact that I was terrified of telling anyone of my true feelings. He had short dark blond hair, and gorgeous blue eyes, and always a tanned complexion. He had an impeccable sense of style, and a voice that rivaled p Pavorotti. I wanted him so bad, and every night after rehearsal, I would crawl into bed and jack off, fantasizing about his muscular body inside me, then my own raging hard-on, fucking him over and over. I always thought nothing would ever, could ever happen between us...my mistake. I was thrilled at the idea of touring to Europe, having never been there, and it would show my parents (staunch conservatives) that my singing wasn't some joke--that I had talent and it could take me places. I had originally been assigned to share a room with a friend of mine in the group, yet when we arrived at the hotel in Amsterdam, it turned out we were short a room. Our teachee announced, "Kevin will triple up with Drew and Dave, while Andy will share a room with me". I nearly fell over! I just imagined seeing him in various states of undress...and wondered what his marvelous cock would look like. When we arrived at the room, I was even more overwhelmed: there was just one bed, for us to share! My cock immediately grew hard, and I nervously concealed it. "Well, we'll apparently just have to share...I hope that's okay," he said, and flashed me a smile. I nodded and smiled back, praying that this was my chance. He began to unpack, then told me he was going to take a shower. I kept my cool, but inwardly could have cum right there. I had never seen another man's cock in person, and he of all people. He peeled of his shirt, and his smooth, muscled chest came into view. I noticed his underarms were also smooth, and this turned me on even more. He then took of his tight Calvin Klein jeans in front of me, revealing a tight, sheer thong that didn't conceal much at all. He noticed I was staring, and said softly," I love the way a thong makes my cock feel, and I love having a bare ass.". He then took off the thong, revealing a long, cut cock, and I nearly fainted. "Like what you see?" he questioned, and I nodded dumbly. "Have you ever been with a woman before?" "No, I...ahh,...I'm gay." I mumbled. "Oh really,...you like me, don't you?" he said in a velvety voice. "Oh god yes," I managed, then he waked over to feel me, and kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth. "Do you want me to continue?" he asked cautiously. "More than anything" I said, as he pressed his body against mine. I felt his cock grow hard, and my own was nearly bursting from my tight bikini briefs. I pulled off my shirt, and he slowly undid my belt. Soon, my eight inch cock, rock hard, burst into view. "That's a damn fine package for a teenager," he commented, before taking me into his mouth expertly. I moaned in pleasure as he sucked me, and I felt the cum surging in my balls. "Hold on, this has gotta last," I said. He smiled at me, and asked "Is this your first time?" I nodded. "Okay," and he then began to eat my ass. I moaned in ecstasy, his tongue moistening my asshole. "Fuck me," I said. "Your ass is too tight," he said, and slid two fingers in. It was too much to bear. I grabbed his massive eight and a half incher, and took it in my mouth. It was his turn for pleasure. I savored the precum droplets, and began to deep throat him. "Oh, god, I'm gonna cum!" he shouted, and I felt surges of his hot, salty load erupt in my mouth. I eagerly swallowed as much as I could, but it ran down the sides of my mouth. My own cock was ready now, and I came almost as soon as he took me in his mouth, his expert tongue bringing a mind blowing orgasm. We collapsed on each other's sweaty bodies, but it wasn't long before I felt his cock grow hard again. "You wanted it," he said mischievously. He lubed up my asshole, then drove himself deep inside of me. I cried out, at first in unbearable pain, then in unbearable pleasure. He rocked back and forth, his pubes scratching the outside of my ass, both of us crying out in ecstasy. I felt his pace quickening, and his thrusting increasing. Then the hot explosion deep inside my ass caused me too to cum, and the earth shook as we simultaneously experienced the most unbelievable orgasm. I passed out in delirium. We had mind blowing encounters every night of the trip, and we still do at least twice a week. No one has ever found out, and no one ever will. He has taught me numerous positions, and has fucked me beyond belief...and I have loved every moment of it.