Gay Erotic Stories

This story took place two years ago when I started graduate school at a University in the east coast. It was late September and I was just beginning to get used to having the whole room to myself. One day after class I discovered that I was gonna have a new roommate. I was pretty pissed about this since I jerk off a lot in my room and I knew having a stranger in the room was gonna be a turn off considering the fact that I am straight (or so I though). John was his name, a fellow graduate student. This guy was the most good looking guy I have ever seen in my life. He was an Italian guy who looked like Matt Dilon's twin brother. If that wasn't enough he had the deepest manly voice I have ever heard. Judging from the first few days we lived together, John was also a really nice guy. One day while studying on my bed he came up to be and said that since I lived in the room first I should make some rules as to what we expected from each other in terms of sharing such a small room. He was right the room was small and it could get pretty crowded for two guys in their late twenties. I told him that as long as he keeps the room clean we would get along beautifully. Then he asked me about something that made me blush. He said since we are both guys, we could to about certain things rationally. And I said what do you have in mind. He asked me if I had a problem with the fact that he sleeps in the nude. With a sigh of relieve I said that I too sleep totally naked and that I was actually very depressed about how I was gonna suddenly sleep with clothes. Then he said as you probably know, it is very often that guys our age wake up everyday with a raging hardon and that to wait in bed everyday until it goes away would be a waste of time. I totally agreed with him, and this was the reason why I didn't want a roommate so that I can jump out of bed in the morning with my hardon dangling in front of me and may be even jerk off before class. I told John that I totally agreed with him that it was silly to hide in bed every morning. With a smile on his face he said that it would be totally alright with him if I got out bed in the morning and he sees me with a hardon. I told him that it was also alright with me. With that we got back to our studies. That night he went to bed before I did. And while I was reading in my bed John took off his clothes couple of feet away from me. I pretended to be reading as I watched him step out of his briefs. Oh my God! I almost gasped at the sight of this man whom I though was the most amazing looking man I have ever laid eyes on. He had a little bit of hair on his perfect chest and abs and below that was a huge, brown bush that surrounded the most perfectly shaped dick I have ever seen. It was about four inches long and as thick as large banana I watched him as he slowly folded his clothes and slipped in to bed. The whole time my eyes were glued to his crotch as his beautiful dick dangled left and right. That night I found it very hard to sleep. I tossed and turned in bed thinking about how turned on I was by John and what does it mean in terms of my sexuality. Did it mean that I was gay, or bisexual, or just anther straight guy who gets horny at the sight of male perfection After several ours of this agony I decided to go to the washroom and jerk off, otherwise there would be no sleeping. Since it was about 1:30 am the washroom was empty so I jacked off at the urinals preying that nobody would walking on me. As if that night wasn't hot enough, what happened in the morning was even hotter. At eight around 8:00 o’clock I woke up to find John sitting on his bed creaming. He just gotten out of the shower and was getting ready for class. He was putting lotion on every part of his muscular body including his cock and huge balls His dick was now half hard as he stood up to put on his clothes. He noticed that I was awake and said to get out of bed or I will be late for class. I thought to myself there is no way in hell I'm gonna get out of bed in the condition I was in. I had what felt like the hardest erection I have ever had. My seven inch rod was throbbing as more blood rushed into it. I bent my knee to hide the large tent in the sheets. A few seconds later I slowly got up with the sheets around by waist. John noticed that I was unsuccessfully hiding a hardon he said that we were both guys and there was no reason to be ashamed of such a natural thing as erections. I told him that I was not ashamed of my hardon, I just don't want to make him feel uncomfortable by walking around with my dick up in the air He laughed and said that it was perfectly fine with him. With this comment I threw the sheets on the bed and walked over to the closet with my raging hardon. He was standing one or two feet way from the closet and when I walked up to the closet naked, he didn't even move an inch. He just stood there putting on his sweater. I couldn’t believe that I just stood so close to another guy naked with my dick harder that it has ever been. I came back from the shower and by then he was gone. I got another hardon just thinking about what happened. I grabbed my Vaseline and started to jerk off on my bed. After about five minutes of masturbating,. I prepared to come. Few seconds away from cumming, I heard the door open. I turned around to look and there he was. John was standing there with look of surprise and smile on his face. I tried to hide my dick away from his gaze. It was no use. I was so close to cumming when he opened the door, that in about one or two seconds I had cum all over my belly and chest. I told him to close the door lest someone walking in the hallway should see me in bed with white cum all over my body. John closed the door. He apologized while laughing hysterically. I cleaned myself up as he watched. I asked him what the hell he was doing back, he told me that he forgot his text book. I asked him if he was disgusted by what he saw and with a smile on his face he asked why would he be disgusted by something he does every day, something that was natural and fun. This is what happened the first weeks of living together with John. But they are nothing compare to what happened the following weeks. Stay tuned for part two when John and I make a deal to jerk off whenever we got the urge, whether or not we where by ourselves.