Gay Erotic Stories

Several years ago while living in Central Ontario, Canada, I rented an apartment in an old house converted to 3 apartments. The second floor apartment was rented by a girl I will call Sandra and her on-again off-again studly boyfriend, Chris. I moved into one of the apartments on the first floor and soon became great friends with Sandra.

I was her confidant when things did not go so well between her and Chris and was her protector when the tenant in the back apartment on the first floor (a 60ish man) would make inappropriate comments to her. We became fast friends, which for me was great because it put me in the same room a lot of times with Chris.

Chris at the time would have been about 22, and I was at least 28. I have always been chunky but easy to look at from the neck up. I was not blessed in the dick department either, but all things considered I ignored my not so perfect body and perfected my conversation and people skills and became some what of comedian which made me a hit at any type of function. Chris on the other hand was exact opposite. He is about 5"4" really short to my 6'2" frame, but a god nonetheless. He has a tight cut little body with a 12 pack for abs. He is the kind of guy that makes anyone stare. His facial features where out of GQ. His only downfalls were his love of beer and arrogant nature.

The first time I met Chris, Sandra invited me to her house warming party. About half way thought the night, Sandra told Chris that the reason I did not bring a girl to the party was that I was gay. Well with about 12 beers in him Chris marches up to me in front of about 10 people in the kitchen and says, "So my old lady says you’re a faggot". With that said he undoes his zipper and hauls out the biggest cock I have honestly ever seen or seen to this day. It was at least 8 or 9 inches soft, about 6 inches around and had the longest, softest looking foreskin I had ever seen. Sandra was horrified and asked me to leave the party in case he got any drunker and out of hand (him being such a straight boy and all). I conceded and left the party.

I went home and started to sulk a bit and then realized that I had just been presented the most marvelous cock I had ever seen. I began scheming how to get my lips wrapped around it.

About 4 weeks later, mid July I guess. I answered a knock at my door and it was Chris. He had been drinking and wanted to ask me a question. I invited him in and behind him walked a friend of his named Derek. Derek and I had met at the house warming party and had hit it off and had gone to play pool or to movies several times since the party. Chris had also come down to apologize for his actions and was becoming a little more accustomed to a FAG in the building.

As they entered my apartment they brought with them the better part of 24 beers and asked me to join them in a bit of a piss up. I agreed but pulled out my trusty vodka bottle, knowing that Chris would need at least 18 of those beers to loosen up.

We talked and joked about nothing much but all the while I concentrated my stares on Derek. As much as I wanted Chris, I knew Derek was a much more attainable adversary. Derek was not pretty; in fact his face was covered with the remnants of horrible acne. He was dumpy, with bad posture and a lisp but once while swimming at the local pool I got a peak at his package and believe me he was almost a perfect as Chris. His dick was just as big but thinner and a huge head.

I knew that if I could get Chris drunk enough he would pass out and then I would be able to work on Derek. But the tables were turning fast.

Chris got up and went to use the bathroom. When he returned he had removed his clothing. He came back naked. He was behind me and says, "Derek and I would like you to tell us who has the biggest dick".

I turned around to see the god of my dreams standing naked in my apartment. I looked at Derek and asked if this was true and he told me it was. I motioned them both over to the table and directed Derek to get naked. He did as I asked.

I instructed them to lay their dicks down on the table and I would measure them. They did as I instructed and dropper their huge members on the table. I was hard as a rock and they were beginning to develop nicely as well.

I took out a fabric measuring tape and asked who would like to go first. Derek said he would, so I moved over beside him. I laid the tape down on the table and as I did I ran my finger down the length of his cock. It jumped in approval. As I concentrated my efforts on the measuring, I moved my other hand over around his back and fingered his ass. Once again his cock jumped with approval. His cock not fully hard measured 11 inches long. Chris being the impatient type demanded to be measured, so I pulled my fingers out of Derek's ass and moved over to Chris. Chris at this point was fully hard.

I laid the tape down and measured his cock. At full erection he was a full 12 3/4" long. I was amazed and stunned that his little body held up such a weight. I then suggested since Derek was not fully hard yet we should not make a firm decision "so to speak" until he reached his full potential.

I moved over to where Derek was and got down on my knees. I flicked out my tongue and licked the under side of his balls. His cock now began to stand tall and hard. I got up from my position and once again measured his huge cock. Its full potential was 12 1/4 inches of solid rock hard cock flesh.

I stepped back to have a look at these beautiful naked men in front of me and suggested that there was one way that could definitely determine who had the biggest cock since the measure was only half an inch off. They listened as intently as two drunken men can.

I suggested that they take turns fucking me in the ass while I sucked the other one off and I would be able to give a definite answer as to who was the biggest. I could see that Derek wanted to jump at the chance but Chris got furiously angry and exclaimed that " it is one thing to show your dick to a fag and let him measure it, it a whole other thing to stick it up his ass". With that said he stormed to the washroom to collect his clothes.

I turned to Derek and apologized for the offer, but he put his finger on my lips and told me to be quiet. He removed his finger and guided my hand to his fully engorged cock. He gently kissed me on the lips and moved my hand up and down on his cock. Then he moved his lips to my ear and whispered, "He will pass out in a couple of hours, and can I come back and see you then?” He leaned back kissed me softly again and spoke in the most tender tone, "But I will only come back if you promise to fuck me too."

Just them Chris re-entered the room barking orders at Derek. With in seconds Derek was fully dressed and they were gone. I set about making preparations for Derek’s return.

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