Gay Erotic Stories

Adam and I had been friends for about a year, and we went through the final year of senior school together. We were both very keen cyclists at that time. One evening after he had arrived back from his family holiday in Greece, he turned up at my place asking for me to go for a cycle with him. He was really tanned and looked very cool. We cycled for a few hours, and coming back towards the house I rode off up a different path. The lane led to the lake, and we cycled around it until we got to the boathouse on the far side. It is always unlocked and so we went inside. It was quite dark, but because the end towards the water was open, we were still able to see. Adam asked me if I wanted to go for a swim, and I said "Sure". We pulled off our T shirts, and waded out into the water in our cycling shorts. Adam was a good swimmer, and so we raced for about fifteen minutes, the water was beginning to get cold, so we paddled back to the boathouse. He was in front of me, and I noticed his broad shoulders, trim waist and tight ass. I couldn't help admiring the sight of his ass flexing under the Lycra. In the boathouse he noticed an iron bar that spanned the room from wall to wall. He jumped up and gripped the bar, beginning to as many chin-ups as he could. His arms flexed as he lifted the full weight of his frame up and down. Adam's torso was very tanned, making the fuzzy hair on his chest stand out. Water ran down his body in streams, and my eyes followed one trickle as it made it way down his stomach. It eventually reached the fine black line of hair that ran from his belly button and disappeared into the top of his shorts. Adam let go, and hit the floor panting; it was my turn now. I did my best, but Adam standing in front of me was very distracting. My cock began to lengthen, and soon I was rock hard. Adam obviously noticed my excitement, and as he stood there he slipped his hand down the front of his shorts - squeezing his cock. I did my best to continue, but I needed to rest for a second. Letting go of the bar would have disqualified me, and so I hung here for a few seconds. Adam moved forward, looked me straight in the eye and smiled. My hard-on was clearly visible through the wet material of my shorts. Adam came closer, and as he did so he hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his shorts. With one fast movement he pulled them off and stepped clear of the wet bundle of material lying on the floor. He just stood there, legs apart, pulling on his stiff cock. His hairy chest was rising and falling as he breathed deeply, and his tan-line made his big cock look even bigger. My eyes widened as I watched him. He came the last few feet over to me, gripped my shorts and pulled them out and over my cock. My hard-on slapped up against my belly, and I dropped to the floor. We stood of ages just looking at each other gently pulling on our stiff dicks. Finally I asked Adam if he wanted to take things further, and he simply said, "You bet I do!". We held each other close, and of the first time I had another gay guy in my arms. We gently touched and stroked our nipples, traced the outlines of our chests and stomachs with the tips of our fingers. Adam pulled me close and kissed deeply, out tongues explored our mouths, and out cocks wee pressed tightly together. Adam broke off, and gently pushed me to my knees. I took hold of his cock in one hand, while holding his big hairy balls in the other. His cock was only inches from my face, so began to lick the full length of it. It was not long before I was almost gagging on it, as Adam pushed more and more into my throat. He was very thick, and my eyes began to water. Adam pushed me away and said that it was his turn. I lay down on the floor and pulled on Adam's dripping cock while he sucked me. I was in heaven. I had been waiting for this moment for so long, and I couldn't believe the feeling I was having as Adam's tongue and mouth went to work on my cock and balls. We sucked, kissed and licked for ages, and we even managed to get entangled in a "69". To finish. Adam straddled my chest, put his hands behind is head, and I wanked him off. He made fucking motions into my hands, moaned louder and louder. His cock exploded, and his first shot hit my cheek and neck. He kept on groaning as cum splashed all over my chest and stomach. When he was finished I didn't even bother to clean up. Adam lay down and did the same for me. He wanked me off, and at the last possible moment I put my hands behind my head. I bounced about wildly and let out a very loud groan. I'd never cum so much in my whole life. Adam had to close his eyes as I shot cum all over his face. I also shot all over his hairy chest, and he continued to pull on my cock until my balls were drained. I wiped the cum from his face with my T shirt, before we ran into the water. For the next six weeks or so we were inseparable. We spent all of our time together talking about how we felt about being gay. We also learned a lot more about sex, and of course we played around a lot. Towards the end of August Adam stayed over for the night, and that was when we got down to some serious action - including the ultimate act. I certainly learned a lot that summer, but things began to really get moving once I went to college. Contact me: gayboy@btinternet.com