Gay Erotic Stories

An It was a hot summer’s afternoon. Notwithstanding the enjoyment of not having to go to school, I was seriously bored. I tried to use my time constructively and spent some time at the local gym in the morning. I could still feel the pump in my muscles. Unlike most of my 19 year-old classmates, I was not into pizzas and burgers, but enjoyed my healthy eating and regular exercise which showed into well defined muscles and good looks. To dilute this boredom of mine, I decided to take my bike and go to visit Paul, my schoolmate and neighbor. Paul was a good kid, a natural sprinter, slim and fast in all his acts. I enjoyed his company but also their huge house with its good-sized swimming pool. I arrived at their house and proceeded to the back entrance leading to the swimming pool. I got off my bike and wheeled it through to the shed. I looked around looking out for Paul. Soon I noticed that his dad was in the swimming pool and was just about to get out. Mr. Stevens was a 45 year old business man who apart from his personal and professional success, also possessed masculine looks and a tight body which he did not neglect in favor of long working hours. He was average height, dark hair and blue eyes, hairy chest and legs and a sexy sun tone. He wore tight swim tracks, turquoise with white spots. I was a bit embarrassed to watch him come out of the swimming pool. Besides, those nagging feelings that tortured me at nights, when my thoughts were full of desires that could have me burnt alive by my classmates, made me feel awkward at certain times. This was one of these times. Mr. Stevens raised his hand and shouted “Hi Mike”. I managed to control myself and return the salutation, adding that I was looking for ‘Paulie’. “I think he is not at home right now but I guess that he shouldn’t be long. Come on in and wait up.” He said. I decided to play cool and walked right up to him. “So how are you Mike?” he asked. “Very well Sir, and you?” “Tired! That’s why I got into the pool on this Friday afternoon”. He replied while drying himself. I would be so happy to have his body in twenty years from now. “Listen” he said suddenly after a pause “I am going upstairs to change, if you do not want to be alone here, come up, Paulie has rented some new DVDs this morning, I am sure he would not mind you going through them until he returns”. “Thank you Mr Stevens. It’s OK, I could wait for him here” I replied with a somewhat hoarse voice. I could feel that prohibited electricity flowing through my body, the sight of that man made me shiver with desire. “Don’t be shy Mike, Paulie would love to see you comfortable upstairs.” I could feel my cheeks turning red at the sound of his inviting voice. The premonition was so strong within me that I could hear my heart beat. “Ok then, thank you Sir”. I followed him into the house and up the stairs to the bedrooms. “How is Mrs. Stevens?” I asked politely and with a tone of anticipation. He turned his head back towards me and smiled. “She is well, very well in fact! She has gone shopping!” I smiled back in an effort to say that I understood his joke about how women loved spending money on shopping. We arrived at the small sitting room where the VCR and TV were located and where the bedrooms were situated. “You make yourself comfortable here Mike”, Mr. Stevens said, “I am sure Paulie will be home soon. Meanwhile, if you excuse me, I have to change and leave soon” he informed me, adding that “it was nice seeing you again Mike”. “Likewise, Sir” I hastily added. And he walked barefoot and almost naked into the bedroom, the first door opposite the small sitting place. I sat in one armchair and grabbed a pile of DVDs to browse through. I turned my head with great hesitation and fear towards the bedroom and to my big surprise I saw that through a tall dressing glass situated in the bedroom, I could see Mr. Stevens getting ready for his shower and all. My forehead was perspiring with sweet agony. My penis was well swollen under my shorts. I looked away in fear but looked back again with desire. He was standing there and started taking his swimsuit off. The sight of his naked body almost made me come. I got to see his buttocks and penis while he was moving around gathering his staff. Suddenly he stopped and stood still in front of the mirror. And just like in a dream he grabbed his penis and started caressing it slowly. In no time, he exposed a healthy erection. Everything in my head was pounding like a buzz in a crazy maize. This was beyond any wild thought I had during those sleepless unspeakable nights of mine. Mr. Stevens was playing with himself in my presence. Any thought of Paul walking in did not matter. This was it, I thought. I stood up and walked in the bedroom. “Did you hear me calling for you Mike?” he said. I did not even bother to reply. I took my t-shirt and shorts off and left my hanging erection free. “Well-well” he muttered and came close. He went down on his knees and took my in his mouth. The sensation was devouring me totally. I could feel his saliva all over my cock. Suddenly he stood up and looked at me right in the eye in an almost severe manner. “Boy, I want you to suck my cock hard, you listen?” his voice was commanding. “Yeah”, I said. “Yeah what?” he asked in a rough voice. “Yes Sir” I replied and saw him calm down. And I obeyed with pleasure. I could taste him and feel him so hard in my mouth. I was in a delirium. My mouth was full with his cock and balls. He was muttering “right, you do it right” every now and then. I allowed my tongue slide behind his balls and I almost licked his asshole. I moved up his belly, which was as flat as mine, and then up to his nipples. I took the left one between my lips and my tongue and licked like mad. I bit him slightly but he ordered “harder boy” and I obeyed. I proceeded to the right nipple and did the same. And throughout this play, I kept thinking that this was just a wet dream, like the hundreds I have had so far in my adolescence. That it could not be that Paul’s dad, that feast for the eyes man, was engaged in a sexual afternoon with me. If Mr. Stevens liked men in bed and liking men in bed was the definition of being gay, then all male population of the earth must be termed as gay. What was the thing which drove this middle aged handsome man take me into bed with him, knowing that in any moment now, his son, my best friend, was about to walk in through that door and probably have a heart attack at the age of 17! I was as much puzzled as aroused. Then he put his palm on my mouth and said “it’s my turn now”. He led me to the bed. He made me lie down and he lifted both my legs up and put his face between my buttocks. Soon his tongue was all over my hole. I knew what was coming. My first time with Paul’s dad on the lead! His finger was soon and well within me causing that strange but arousing sensation. And to crown it all his mouth was full of my cock. I knew I could not last for much longer. He stopped suddenly, got up and went to the drawing table. He opened the top drawer, took out a tube and a condom and came back. He opened the tube and spread some of its content on my asshole. It was a cool substance. He also put some on his penis and put on the condom which he also lubricated with the substance. I wanted this to happen like mad but I was also getting scared. How much would be the pain? Would it show the next day on my face that I got fucked by my mate’s dad? I guess he was reading my thoughts for he said softly this time “it will hurt the first time, that is all”. And slowly he pushed himself in me. I tried not to scream and was so relieved when he withdrew. But before I had any time to relax he put that dick of his right in my ass, at one single move and that was it. My whole body was pounding like mad. He was fucking me with all his experience and I was like a piece of rubber in his hands. He withdrew and laid down on his back and told me to sit on his belly and then on his penis. I had no manhood left within me. He was doing it to me and I liked it and I hated it at the same time. But that was not the end. He stopped again and made me take the dog position and came in right behind me and pounded within me like mad again. While doing that he grabbed my penis and started wanking me out. I knew I was going to shoot soon. I was melting down like used candle. The sounds of our encounter were abruptly interrupted by a voice out in the garden: “Mr. Stevens?” He stopped and went to the balcony. He opened the curtain slightly and looked down. “Shit” he said “it’s the gardener, I forgot all about him”. I was about to panic. Paul was coming soon and now the gardener appeared. What on earth was I thinking of when I allowed all this to happen. “Hurry boy” he told me, “get in the bathroom and stay there until I tell you to come out” he ordered. “But what about Paulie” I almost stuttered. “Paul has gone shopping with his mum, they won’t be back until late, sorry I lied but it was the only way to get your attention” he said. I was speechless. This could not be happening. But before I could say anything he dragged me into a small bathroom and locked the door behind him. I was sitting naked in the bathroom waiting for Mr. Stevens to deal with the gardener. I kept thinking, “this is not happening”. My erection was gone. Moments passed in a strange way. And then Mr. Stevens opened the door. He had his shorts on but wore nothing else. He smiled and said “it’s ok, Tom will do some work in the garden, he won’t disturb us.” “I don’t know Mr. Stevens, I kinda…” I was feeling guilty about Paul and ashamed about me indulging in a wild sex session with my mate’s dad. “Don’t feel guilty about anything. We both wanted this to happen, it has nothing to do with you and Paul or Paul and me. It was something between us , nothing more or less. Come with me, I want to play with you” he said. I was feeling numb but his touch on my neck brought the excitement back. We went into the bedroom again. He put me to bed and ordered me to close my eyes. My penis was up again like a bed spring. I closed my eyes and before I realized what was happening, I found my hands handcuffed on the bed frame. So he was going to fuck me again while me hands were cuffed. Mr. Stevens was way too kinky for me. But that is not what happened. He took a dildo out of his drawer and lubricated it and stuck in right up in ass. I did not even have time to moan. I shot my load all over. I lay there with my eyes closed. I was exhausted. I think I dozed off for ten minutes or so. Once my eyes were open again, I saw him lying next to me. “Good, you are back with me” he said. “I think I should go now, please untie me” I said. “It’s too early boy” he said. “Besides…” and his sentence remained unfinished. The voice of the gardener called him from downstairs. “Mr. Stevens, I need to ask you something” Tom shouted. And to my surprise, Mr. Stevens replied back “Come up Tom, I am in the bedroom”. “What the hell…” I cried but he smiled and said “don’t worry, Tom would love to play with us”. By this time I was sure I was starring in a porno movie. Tom walked in the bedroom. He was every hungry housewife’s dream. Tall and athletic, in a blue uniform and sunburnt. “Wow, I see you have company there Mr. Stevens” he said. “Yeah, Mike is a good kid. Why don’t you join us Tom?” Mr. Stevens invited him. With eyes wide opened I watched Tom get out of his clothes. He was smooth with a heavenly gym-built body. Soon him and Mr. Stevens were blow-jobbing each other and I was still tied up to the bed. My erection was up again. Those guys were as hot and horny as any hell. Tom put his hands against the wall and spread his legs. Mr. Stevens was licking his shaven asshole and not long after this he thrust his cock inside and gave him a hard fuck. Tom was moaning and moaning but then out of a sudden, turned his head and said “this ain’t good enough”. Mr. Stevens said “ok, I can fix this” and did the most incredible thing. He pushed the dildo into Tom’s ass while his cock was still inside. So Tom was being double fucked by Mr. Stevens and a dildo! Mr. Stevens was also moaning hard and with a loud warning he pulled out and let his load shoot all over. What a creamy sea that was! Then Tom looked at me and said “it’s your turn kid” and walked up to me and without a second word got inside of me and started the act. Mr. Stevens was lying beside me sucking my cock with extreme care that no surface of it remained unlicked. It was Tom’s turn to come but this time it was all over me. And his cum got mixed with mine which was also plentiful despite the previous session with Mr. Stevens. ………………………………………………………………………………………….. This is an encounter I will not forget. I never went back to Paulie’s house unless he was there for sure. I was embarrassed to see his dad again and look at him in the eye. It was an experience I will not forget but not one I would like to live again. My dream now is to meet a girl I like and settle down at some point in time. Have kids and a dog or something. And leave the past in its mist. Besides, it is better to move onto new things rather than go back to crime scenes like vampires. Chritans@hotmail.com