Gay Erotic Stories

It never occurred to me that the friends I had in college would all disappear someday. Not until that someday finally arrived and all of us got caught up in the excitement over graduation. When we came back down to earth, all we thought about was how tough saying goodbye was going to be. Kevin, my roomie for all those four years, took me into his arms and began to cry. When he reminded me that we had been closer than most brothers, was when I began to cry. "What am going to do without you?" he asked. Now, suddenly, there didn't seem to be a lot of good to come from graduating. All anybody felt was pain. All I felt was pain. I was sure I'd be giving up more than I'd be gaining from graduation. I left Kevin there in our dorm room and took a long walk across campus. I looked for reasons to stay away. I didn't want to go back to Kevin. I didn't want to see him cry ,or let him see me cry. Kevin was in sitting in the shower when I got back, his head down in his arms. "C'mon, that's enough of that," I told him, and he stood up in the shower but wouldn't leave it. So, I got undressed and stepped in. He turned his back immediately. "C'mon," I chided him, and began washing his shoulders and back. "We're not going to spend our last week together feeling sad, are we?" He turned around, smiled, and took me into his arms. As soon as we dried off, he followed me onto my bed. As soon as my head hit the pillow, he was on top of me. "Ooh," I heard him, and there was excitement in his voice. He straddled me moving his hands all over my backside. Then his hands were all over my ass. It was my turn to "ooh" now. Out from under a blanket he took a tube of KY. "Where'd you get that?" I asked. "While you took your walk, I went to the store." "To buy that?" "I got to thinking about a great way to spend our last few nights together." We proceeded to charter new territory...