Gay Erotic Stories

In 2000 we got the millennium in 2001 I got much more A group of friends form school had all decided that we would see in 2001 with a bang so we decided to celebrate at the local pub none of us were old enough to drink but we did anyway. We got out of school at 3.30 I went home and decided to get ready I went to the shower and picked out what I was gonna wear. I thought that I might get lucky so I wore my black ck boxers and a tight figure-hugging shirt that showed off my well-toned body. I had always considered my self to be 100% straight and had never before thought of a guy in a sexual way. I was just finishing getting ready when Mark turned up. We have been friends for 5 years and whenever we went out we had an arrangement he would come to mine and we would get a cab from there. in the cab on the way to the pub we decided to do the usual thing talk about girls that we had fucked and girls we wanted to fuck. We got to the pub at around 7.15 and buy 8 mark was already getting drunk I don’t drink, so this wasn’t a problem for me. Mark continued to drink through the night and as it was New Years Eve, the barman let us stay till around 2 in the morning. Mark had forgotten his key and said that his mum and dad would go nuts if he woke them, so a friend suggested we stay at his flat, as it was only five minutes away. Due to the number off people staying, the only place left to sleep was the living room floor and as Mark couldn’t walk it seemed like a good idea. As soon as Mark hit the floor, he was sleeping. I was restless and when I turned over my hand brushed against Mark’s tight, cute ass. He was too drunk to feel it, so I did it again. This time I just lay there with my hands resting on his ass, but this wasn’t enough I wanted to do more. I lifted up his shirt and slipped my hand in to the back of his pants so I could feel his ass properly. I rubbed his ass for a few minutes before moving my hands to the front of his boxers. I started by running my fingers through his pubic hair, then slowly rubbing his semi hard cock. I rubbed him till he got hard, then I slowly started to move my hands up and down his stiff shaft. He started to stir so I let go I didn’t want him to know what I was doing. As I let go, he shot his load over my hand and in his boxers. I licked the cum from my hand and went to sleep. The next day he told me he had had the best wet dream ever--and to this day I haven’t told him the truth, but I have on occasion tried to get him that drunk so I could do it again.