Gay Erotic Stories

It was a cold winter and my best friend Jack (who had moved away to go to University) was throwing a keg party. He’s a six foot two blonde jock who’s ruggedly gorgeous; ice-blue eyes, noble nose, luscious lips, and a judicial jaw! We’d been friends since grade 9, we had a few classes together and hung out all the time. I loved him very much, but he’s straight and I would have much rather had him there as a friend, than gone as a lost conquest. He was always telling me about the girls he slept with (though I had as many and more men, but didn’t feel right about sharing those stories with him). I was working full time and on weekends would travel about an hour to go and stay at the house he shared with his three roommates. They were an alright group of guys; Will - the funny one, John - the smart one, and Darren - the quiet one (also the cute one!). It started out pretty usual. I was there early and watched all the guys and gals showing up. Pretty straight crowd really. I had a few drinks and a couple joints on me, but it was a jock-ish crowd and no one was toking. After not too long Jack brought some nameless girl up to me and introduced me, I knew by the look in his eye that she was his quest for the night, then it hit me, I felt lonely. Being gay around all those straight people gets a little much sometimes, I’m kinda closeted and fairly straight acting, and it was watching everyone getting together, and feeling like I couldn’t do anything about my own needs and desires, that set it off. I’m also notorious for just taking off at parties when I’ve had enough, without goodbyes or anything, so, when I was at the front door putting my shoes on at about 11:00pm, Darren came running up to me (maybe he didn’t run, but he did hurry) and said “Hey Luke, you’re not leaving already are you man?”. “No.”, I smiled at him, God he was cute. “I’m just going for a walk and a puff, I need to be alone”, I instantly kicked myself for saying that last part. I wasn’t sure if it was my imagination but he almost looked sad for a second, “Oh, ok man, I’ll see ya when you get back then…”. How could I fix this? “Unless…you toke? Or not… you want to come with anyway???”, was it getting better, or worse? “Yeah! Sure! I’ll come! If you don’t mind!” “Let’s go.”, I said. ‘Cool’, I thought. Darren was nineteen at he time, I was too, and he had close cropped dark brown hair and green eyes, was 5’10 and about 160-165lbs. He was lightly tanned with smooth skin and had a smile that made me want to lick his teeth. He seemed pretty well built, but he was always clothed when he walked around the house. We got bundled up and headed outside. Walking down to the park we started talking about nothing and everything. He was from a pretty small town and was liking school, and was trying to keep up, he was studying engineering. He asked how I liked my job and we made small talk all through the joint (that we shared) and I noticed we were swaying together on the swings at the park down the street from their house. I told him I was feeling lonely earlier and he tapped me on the arm and said “But you have me now!”, was he trying to turn me on? I imagined kissing him there, sitting beside him, tasting him, feeling his form and his heat, I almost spun away in that fantasy. “Feel like heading back? It’s a little chilly.”, he snapped me out of it. “Sure, let’s go.”. We went back and each popped a beer and clinked them together in ‘cheers’, he was telling me about school and some of the parties he’d been to before. A couple girls came up to us in the kitchen and one was drunkenly hitting on Darren while the other asked me my name and whatnot. This was not what I wanted, then, somehow, Darren had managed to elude conversation and excuse both of us to the other room, where he instructed me to grab a few beers for us, then led me down to his bedroom in the basement. Once inside he locked the door saying something about not needing to get busted in on and went to his drawer and got out his own bag of weed. He had a queen sized bed, of the kind with the drawers underneath and in the headboard, a study desk with chair, and a small couch. I sat on the couch. He had a few posters about, music and beer ones (but none were of girls). I saw the small bag of dirty laundry he had - instantly wanting to sniff deep of some of his undies and slowly realized that I was fully horny over this guy! He had rolled quickly and joined me on the couch, taking a small hit off the joint, done that he reversed it in his mouth and offered me a shotgun. Can you say intrigued! I leaned in close to his lips and he blew a steady stream of smoke to me, I looked right into his eyes as he did and nearly blushed from intensity. “Your turn.”, he turned the joint over to me when done. I took it and put it heater side in my mouth and got ready for him to get into position. He was a little more daring than me and came up on the spliff until our lips were lightly touching, I think I trembled a little and I closed my eyes and twisted to the side a bit as if I were making out with him. When finished he smiled at me. He took the smoke and again put it in his mouth. I too went up on it until our lips touched, I also put my hand on his thigh for balance, that’s when he backed up from me and took the joint out (I thought I might have went too far) “We don’t really need this.”, he said - and put the doob out! He sexily looked at me and leaned in again, I leaned as well, and our lips met. Softly at first, then he pressed harder and ventured to dart a tongue out. I received it and snaked my own around it. We moved so that we could chew at each others ears and necks, brushing out face-sides together, I was definitely hard now, and looking down, noticed that so was he. I groped his bulge and he moaned in approval. I couldn’t believe my luck! I began to fiddle with the buttons on his shirt and he brushed at my face and tussled my hair. His chest was smooth and nicely shaped. He had gum-drop nipples and nice pecs, he had only about 8 or 10 hairs on it, I leaned in and slowly chewed at each nipple as my hands continued their undoing on down to his belt and pants. After I’d opened his pants so his fly V’eed out I pushed him back on the couch and tongued my way down his stomach, stopping to enjoy his naval for a while and to wet down his treasure trail that led to his bulging boxers. My hands raked at his chest and twisted his nipples, sneaking up to run a finger along his lips, which he welcomed by licking and sucking on. I chewed on his protrusion through the cotton of his shorts and he began to buck and grind into my face. Pulling his shirt right off I let his crotch alone long enough to go up and inhale deeply of, and give a good licking to, his armpits. They were dusted with the lightest of hairs and he writhed under me, chewing his bottom lip and grunting as I did this. I pulled my own shirt off and he clamped onto my chest licking and sucking my nibs. I reached under him and lifted him up and carried him over to his bed, half tossing him down on it. He was staring at me with intensity. I yanked his pants and boxers off and spread his legs a little, then lay myself down with my head at his cock. It was a beaut! Cut, drooling, about 7&1/2 inches with a small thatch of hair and a tightened nutsac housing two medium sized nads. His smell was heavenly, a sharp scent mixed together with soap and sex, mmmmm. I flipped his prick back and forth, smacking it off my lips and exposed tongue; his hips were in overtime. I licked up it and took the head of it into my mouth. Creating vacuum pressure on it and slipping my tongue all over it. I got that sweet taste of his pre-cum and lost myself in his sex. I plunged down him, taking all of it in my mouth, sucking and slurping like a champ! Up and down. Down and up. Lick, suck, slurp, suck, slurp, suck! My hands were everywhere on him. Over his chest and down his arms, holding his hands and tracing his hips, reaching to his ass and fondling his balls, reaching down his legs and stroking his feet. Pulling off his cock I went down to these very feet and started to suck on his toes and to lick at his ankles. I chewed at his calves on the way back up and continued with my lovebites right up to his neck. He was wild under me. I got up and dropped my pants and gitch off and sat up on his chest. I smacked my cock off his face and he was trying to ‘catch’ it in his mouth. He licked at my legs, and I reached behind me to pull on his prong. Twisting around we ended up in 69, each of us doing wonders on the others cock. I felt that little thump at the base of his tower that told me he was unloading and sure enough he had tensed up and was unloading inside my mouth. I sucked and sucked, inviting his juice into my throat, he seemed to cum forever. All the while he had a mouthful of my cock. While he softened in my mouth I decided to move on. I released his prick and moved him in such a way that I could almost rim him. I began to get his ass sloppy with spit. He worked my pole, but I wanted something else. I pulled out of his mouth and flipped him over, now able to give his pink pucker the attention it deserved. I tongue fucked him to a chorus of grunts moans and sighs of approval. “Fuck me!”, he managed to breath out. His ass was perfect. Nicely bubbled it had dimples at the sides and only a few hairs in his crevasse I bit at one cheek and gave a slight slap to the other. He barked. Once he was worked in enough I lifted him at the middle and set behind him to push my 8 inches up to the door of his butt. He anticipated and began to back into me, I let some spit drop down fro my lips onto my cock and then slicked it around with my fingers, then, pushing, slipped the head into his hole. God this guy felt good. His warmth encircled me, inviting me further, and I began to pump him slowly. Once he had worked in enough he took to matching my thrusts with his own, backing up on to me. I was holding his hips and ran a hand up his back and down to the meat of his cheeks, giving him another slap. His hand reached down to his cock again and began to squeeze and tug on it; it being hard again. It wasn’t too long of this that I felt that rush coming from my centre. Heat swarmed over me and I released inside of him. My eyes kinds hazed and I had to hang onto him so I would know I was still in this world. My whole body convulsed as I pumped the last of my load deep into his bowels, then, regaining consciousness, I pulled him to be kneeling with me and held him as he jerked his second load up over the bed. I was still inside of him. I kissed the back of his neck and held him tight, then we lay together and began to just kiss and touch. “I’m glad Jack told me to go for you.”, he stunned me. “Uh?? What?!?”. I didn’t think Jack even knew about me! It turned out Darren had come out to Jack and was kinda upset about not finding anyone he liked, Jack told him he thought I was gay and that he should make a move on me tonight at the party. Still stunned I only stopped long enough when there was a knock at the door. “Hey Darr, it’s Jack, have you seen Luke anywhere, I haven’t seen him forever.”. “Uh…”, Darren started. “I’m in here man.”, I said, still stupefied. “Really!!! Was I right!!!”, he was a little drunk. I was blushing, “More than you’ll ever know Jackie!”, I told him. “Cool!”, he said, “See you boys tomorrow! Heehee!!!”, he went away laughing and happy. We talked about it a little more and Darren had been unsure if I was gay or not, but he decided to try for it on Jack’s insistence, Darren said Jack thought an awful lot of me. We sucked and fucked on and off all through the night and in the morning had a shower together before coming up for breakfast. Needless to say my weekend visits were much more fun after that, and instead of the couch I had a comfy bed to sleep in and a warm-body to share it with. Jack was cool with us and the other guys lightened up in time. Darren has since graduated and moved away, but our time together will always be among my favourites. Jack and I never really talked about my sexuality, but I was glad he thought enough of me to set me up with his Roomie. Anyway, till I want to share another story … I wrote this story some time ago, let me know if you like it it may just inspire my muse... lol e-mail me at dawsonnash@hotmail.com