Gay Erotic Stories

I read a lot of the stories in this section and can tell which ones may be true. I want everyone to know, that MY story is not a story at all but one of absolute truth! It started when I found out my mother had been married once before. I found out I had a natural father when I was 22 years old. I had always jerked off growing up as far back as I could remember. My fantasy while jerking off was of the guys I saw in the shower at gym in grade and high school. Of course, I jerked off with a lot of guys in high school and actually got to suck off my first guy, his name was Eugene and he lived across the street. He was a turn-on because he had no pubic hair . I'll admit I was scared to suck him off the first time in my parents garage, but later came to adore this kid. I liked his looks, his smell, his dark curly hair and his small cock. Yep, he was small, but what did I care. He never came in my mouth, which I now regret. I found out he had been being sexually abused by his father for a two years prior to our get togethers. I began wondering what sex would be like with my father, but he wasn't that attractive and I had no desire whatsoever to even see what his cock look liked. When I found out years later that my father was my stepfather, I went looking for my natural father who was living in Manville, New Jersey. I lucked out and found him living with my younger brother and his wife of ten years. I could only spend the weekends at his house and used this time to sneak a peek at his and my brother's dick. I did everything you think of to see my dad's cock. I looked through the bathroom keyhole, would go to the bathroom with him at the local bar and could never get to see his cock. I guess I wanted to see if his cock, balls and pubic hair were like mine. In any event, I was at his home one weekend when his wife was in the hospital for overnight surgery. We bought a couple of six packs of beer (I hate beer), and a bottle of white lighting. Needless to say, I sat back and filled him full of beer and shots. When he was drunk and had had enough, I walked him upstairs to his bedroom and he immediately fell on the bed backwards. He closed his eyes and I proceeded to take off his shoes and worked my way up. When I pulled off his pants, his boxers slid down with his pants and there before my eyes was the prize that I sought. His dick was completely flaccid and stuck to his scrotum. He was pretty sweaty and I decided to use his boxers to juggle his privates around a bit to see if I would get a response. He moaned a bit and turned on his side and I righted him onto his back. Not so fast, I thought to myself. I expected nothing more than to look at his cock, after all my heart was pounding a mile a minute and could open his eyes and think his son is a total faggot. Now, no one is in the house and I take a chance and touch his cock with my index finger, no response. I touched his right testicle, no response. I put my face close to crotch and blow some air, no response. I finally take my hand and rub bis cock and balls. Absolutely no response. I bend down over him slowly, fully clothed and put my lips to his cock, no repsonse. I take his cock into my mouth and began to suck slowly. I picked up the pace and still no response. In fact, he's breathing heavy, moaning here and there, but certainly not othe living. I tkae off my clothes and drop them where they lay. I pull down my underwear and have a raging hard-on and I'm precuming beyond my own belief. I bend down and suck his cock hard, I move down to his balls and lick them one at a time and take each one in mouth and roll them around. I like his light blonde pubic hair. In fact, I like all his pubic hair over and over and leave the stray hairs floating in mouth. I suck his cock until my jaws begin to hurt and he begins to respond a little bit. His cock has grown a few inches, but he's not fully hard. I play with his balls and nipples and I take my precum and begin to rub the top of his dick with it. His cock begins to grow more. I keep stroking my cock and using my precum as lubricant for his cock head, he continues to grow and begins to precum. I put my mouth on his cock and suck harder, stroking the shaft of his cock with my left hand, he groans. he began to move, I detect life! I keep sucking on his cock hoping the pleasure will overcome whatever inhibition he may have. He keeps responding and lets me know it's o.k. by expanding his cock in my mouth when clenching his ass cheeks. He's precuming a lot and obviously enjoying this. The room is dark and I feel safe. I move to his right side and take his hand and place it on my cock. BINGO! He squeeze's hard and I precum onto the side of his hand. I move his hands to my balls and he squeezes hard enough to cause pain! No doubt, I'm o.k. and he likes this, he's past the point of no return. I straddle his chest and wave my cock and balls near his face and I feel contact with his tongue. He's liking my balls and licking the shaft of my cock. He's gyrating his hips as I'm sucking on his cock. I feel his cock swell and his body tighten as he shoots his load into my mouth and I swallow every drop without hesitation. I quickly pull on my cock and shoot a load on his chest before he jumps out of bed and the feeling goes away. I cum on his chest and immediately jump off of him and lick up my own cum. I am satisfied. He is satisfied and he rolled onto his side. I pick up my clothes, pull covers over him and go my bedroom. I lay there tasting his cum in my mouth and begin to get hard, I taste his cum in my mouth and begin to jerk off. I stroke my cock and say dad to myself over and over. I imagine his cock inside me, cumming in me, placing the seed of my creation inside of me. I stroke until I cum. I clean my cum off my chest with my underwear and fall to sleep. The next morning, I rise and shine to find the bedroom door closed and the shower running. I open the door, take out my cock and start to piss. I finish pissing and the shower stops. The curtain is pulled back to reveal my dad. He looks at me and I walk over, grab his cock and try to put it in my mouth. He pushes me away. He's mad, angry and embarrassed! He tells me to leave and never contact him again! I try to say something, but find nothing to say. I leave the bathroom, go to my room, throw on my jeans, shirt and sneakers and run from the house to my car. I get in and drive up the Jersey Turnpike, getting hard thinking of my sexual encounter. Years later, I have a lover, with a beautiful cock and balls to match. He fucks me hard and makes me feel great! He cums in me and fills me with his love and devotion. He knows about my encounter with dad and thinks it's normal! You see, Eugene knew what he had with his dad and I know what I did with mine, however, having a lover who understands and knows his cock is your pleasure and his cum is your love, is the only thing that counts in the end!