Gay Erotic Stories

The camping weekend I was spending with Jimmy and Earl, two rough, tough big-dicked country boys I knew from high school, had gotten off to a great start at Jimmy's house. I'd given Randy, Jimmy's younger brother, his first blow job, Randy had fucked my ass with his five inch uncut cock and then blew a wad down my throat while Jimmy power fucked me with his hard nine inches and threw a load of thick cum up my ass. My ass was still wet with Randy and Jimmy's cum as we fought our way through the thick underbrush to the camp site. We heard Earl, Jimmy's equally rough and tough first cousin, shouting, "Jimmy, you'd better hurry up that sorry ass of yours or there ain't gonna be any beer left." "Fuck you," Jimmy said as he plowed through the final stand of thick brush, "there'd better be some for me or your ass is surely grass." Earl, who was naked except for a grungy jock strap, was laughing and popping the tap on can of Budweiser, when we walked into the clearing. There were three small tents, a roaring fire, four big cooler chests, and a old, battered pickup truck next to a good-sized stream. Two guys I didn't recognize were naked and sitting on a big rock in the middle of the rushing water drinking beer. Earl tossed a can of beer to me and Jimmy and stopped when he saw Randy. "What's he doing here?" "It's cool," Jimmy said as he chugalugged his beer and reached into the cooler chest for another one, "The old man said I had to bring him. Give him a beer, Bud got his cherry and Randy ain't no virgin no more." "Fucking hot," Earl said as he reached inside the pouch of his jock strap and began working up his cock, "Fucking way to go, Randy. Get yourself a beer and let's celebrate." The three of us sat under the shade of an ancient oak tree and drank beer while the two guys in the water hooted and hollered and played grab-ass. Even though the cold water had made their cocks pull up tight, I could see that both of them were uncut and well hung. "Who are those guys?" I asked as Jimmy stood up and began to strip. "The one with black hair is Bobby," Earl said as he played with the head of his cock which was poking out of the band of his jock strap, "and the blond one is his older brother, Jeff. They live just down the road from our place. Bobby's a mechanic and Jeff drives eighteen-wheelers." By this time, Jimmy had stripped and was running bare-assed toward the water. I could see his big, heavy balls swinging back and forth and his uncut cockhead hanging between his legs. "Come on, Randy," he shouted as he cannon balled into the stream. Randy turned his back to us and quickly stripped out of his T-shirt, jeans, jockeys and kicked off his Nikes as he ran after Jimmy. His balls were still stretched from the massage I've given them and his five-inch uncut cock stuck out of his small patch of blond crotch hair like a lance ready for battle. "Did you really get his cherry," Earl asked as he played with the strings of pre-cum that were oozing out of his piss slit. "I sure did," I said as I pulled down his jock strap and licked the salty pre-cum off his flared cockhead and the shaft of his sweaty hard cock, "He blew two loads in my mouth and another one up my ass. I'm lubed up and ready for you, Earl." Earl smiled as he got up, put his arm around my waist and led me to one of the tents. "When we were at that Shop/Ag competition, I just fucked you, Bud," Earl said as he began to unbutton my shirt, "but this time I want to make love to you just like I do when I'm fucking pussy. I don't care if you tell Jimmy 'cause me and him don't have any secrets, but don't any anything to Randy or the other guys. "OK?" “I'm not going to say anything," I said as Earl pulled off my shirt, undid my belt and pulled down my jeans, "you know that you can do anything you want to me." When I was completely naked, Earl pulled me down on the air mattress and cradled me in his left arm and began to kiss my ears and neck. With his right hand, he gently spread my legs and began to probe my ass hole with his rough middle finger. "I can feel Jimmy and Randy's cum load," he said as he brushed my lips with his and then began teasing my mouth with his tongue, "I love fucking in a another guy's cum. " “When I first started beatin' off, I used to play with my cock while I listened to my Dad slamming it to my Mom. When he'd shot his load, he'd always go into the bathroom, which was right next to my room, and take a piss. One night, after he'd gone back to bed, I went into the bathroom and in the waste basket I could see part of a rubber sticking out of a wad of toilet paper. "I unwrapped it and the rubber, which was half full of my Dad's baby juice, was still warm and wet. I took it back to my room, slipped it on my cock and stayed up half the night jerking off into his cum. I must have shot six or seven loads.” "The first time I ever fucked pussy was with Jimmy. He'd been fucking a married woman he did yard work for and one day he took me along. She took us into her bedroom and Jimmy mounted her first. He said he didn't have to use a rubber 'cause she was on the pill. "After he pumped a couple of loads in her pussy, it was my turn. I could see Jimmy's cum leaking out of her cunt and when I stuck my dick in her and felt his jizz on my cockhead, I pumped her a couple of times and then shot the biggest load of my life. "I've been hooked on that shit ever since." Earl was still kissing me when he took his finger out of my ass, positioned himself between my legs and began rubbing the head of his nine inch cut cock in Jimmy and Randy's cum. As he lowered his body on top of mine, I raised my ass and locked my legs around his waist. With my left hand, I pulled his face against mine and with my right hand, I grabbed his thick cock and guided it into my ass. Earl took his time and fucked me with slow, long strokes while he nuzzled my neck, kissed my ears and sucked on my nipples. With each thrust, I could feel little drops of Jimmy and Randy's cum oozing out my ass hole and down my thighs. "Is this the way you fuck pussy," I whispered as Earl probed my throat with his tongue? “I want you to fuck me like you fuck pussy." Earl just grunted, began to breath harder and pounds me deeper. I loved the taste of his spit, the smell of sweat from his hairy armpits, the weight of his big body on top of me and being penetrated, pounded and stretched by his long, hard cock. Earl shuddered, began sucking on my tongue as spurt after spurt of his hot cum roared up my ass. He collapsed on top of me and I could feel his heart beating as he moved his cock slowly in and out of me. After about five minutes, he gave me a final kiss and pulled his cock out of my cum-filled ass hole. "That was good, Bud," he said as he slipped his worn jock strap back on, "real good. I'll go get you a beer. And don't tell anybody except Jimmy what we did. "OK?" I nodded "Yes" as he opened the flap of the tent and went outside. My eyes were closed and I was stroking my cock and thinking about shooting a load when I heard a strange voice. "Earl, said to bring this to you." I opened my eyes as Bobby, the mechanic, knelt down beside me and put a cold beer in my hand. He was completely naked. Bobby was about 5" 9' and had a hard, lean sinewy body. I figured he must be nineteen or twenty. His hands, I noticed as he handed me the beer, were rough and stained with grease. Unlike his brother, he was dark completed and had a trail of black hair running from the thick nest at the base of his dick up to his hairy chest. His muscular arms and legs were covered with dark fur and his rock hard cock was about seven inches and uncut. I could see the eye of his pink piss slit peeking out of his foreskin. His black, slightly curly hair was still damp from swimming and even though he had been in the water, I could smell the musk of his hairy armpits and the sharp odor of headcheese. His ball sack was pulled up tight between his legs. "I don't usually go camping with the guys," he said as he nursed his beer, "I'm always too busy at the shop and besides, I work for my Dad and we have more work than the two of can handle. But when Jimmy and Earl told me how you took care of them at that school competition, I figured I'd check you out. "What do you like to do," I asked as I stared at his crotch. "Fucking pussy mostly," he said with a crooked James Dean-like smile that showed his even white teeth, "but living out here in the boonies, I don't get cunt very often. There's a guy who sells mechanics supplies who likes to suck dick, but he only comes around once or twice a month. Usually I beat off two or three times a day, but I'm still always horny." "Tell me about the guy who sucks your cock," I said as I reached over and began playing with his foreskin, which felt like velvet. Bobby smiled again and stretched out on the air mattress beside me. "He's a middle-aged guy and looks like he's in good shape. I think he said he used to play college ball or something like that. He's married and has a couple of kids. "Before I dropped out of school, I used to help my Dad in the shop. One afternoon I went there and there was a car parked in front, but nobody was inside. I went outside and when I got around back where the toilet is, I heard someone moaning and groaning. I cracked open the door and there was this guy sucking my Dad's dick. I'd never seen my Dad's cock hard before, but even soft I knew it must be a big one, but I didn't know it was that big. It must have been ten inches. My Dad had his hands around the guy's head and every time he slammed his dick down his throat the guy would gag, but that didn't stop him from taking all of it and acting like he enjoyed it. "I closed the door, hoping my Dad hadn't seen me and hurried back to the front. After a few minutes he came in with a big smile on his face and told me if I wanted to get my cock sucked the guy was waiting for me in the toilet. "I wanted it all right and the guy was still on his knees when I opened the toilet door. He pulled down my pants and shorts, licked my dick, sucked my balls, tongued my ass and then took my cock all the way down his throat and swallowed my load like it was candy. I was so hot, I gave him two more loads without losing my hard-on." "Since then whenever he comes around he takes care of my Dad and then me and sometimes if Jeff is back from a run, he sucks him off. It ain't pussy, but its close enough." "Was that your first blow job?" I asked as I licked off a drop of pre-cum that was hanging on his piss slit. Bobby smiled his killer smile again and skinned back his foreskin and pushed my mouth over his cockhead which was covered with flecks of white headcheese. "The first real one," Bobby said as he spread his legs and put my hand on his hairy ball sack. "My older brother, Jeff taught me how to beat off and we did the usual shit about 'If you put your mouth one mine, I'll put my mouth on yours,' but we never really sucked each off." "What do you want to do now," I asked as I tongued his piss slit and played with his balls. "Well, Jeff told me that once when he was driving cross country, he and the relief driver picked up a girl at a all night truck stop and double fucked her in the back of the cab. I always get horny when I think about that and I sure would like to give it a try." "I'll never done that before," I said as I licked flecks of white, rank head cheese off his cockhead, "But I'm willing to try it if you promise to stop if it hurts and I can't take it." "No problem," Bobby said as he got up and stuck his out of the tent and yelled, "Jeff, get your ass over here." Jeff, like Bobby had that crooked James Dean-like smile and perfect white teeth and I could tell they were brothers. However, in every other way, Jeff was totally different from Bobby. He was smooth, except for a patch of blond crotch hair and light hair on his arms and legs and taller, about six feet. His cock was uncut, but longer, about eight inches and thicker that Bobby's. His balls were bigger and his nut sack hung down between his long, hard, muscular legs. While Bobby's dick was perfectly straight from the base to his cockhead, Jeff had a knob headed cock that was covered by about an inch of foreskin. "Bobby, is he gonna let us do it?" Jeff asked as he milked a stream of sticky pre-cum out of his foreskin. "He says we can try if we promised to stop if it gets to hurtin' him too much." "That sounds like a plan to me," Jeff said as he reached between my ass cheeks and began to finger fuck me. "And we don't have to worry about lube cause ole Earl sure enough took care of that." Bobby lay down on his back and told me to face him and then straddle him. With my knees on either side of him, I lowered my ass until I could feet the head of his cock against my cum-wet pucker hole. "Now sit down on my dick," Bobby said as he guided his cock toward my ass hole. After being plowed by Earl's nine thick inches, Bobby's seven inches wasn't a problem and without stopping it slide inside me. Bobby put his rough, grease-stained hands on my shoulders and pulled me toward him as Jeff knelt between his legs and put his cockhead against my asshole and Bobby's rock-hard shaft. "This is gonna hurt at first," he said, "it always does, but once you've been doubled fucked, you'll want it that way all the time, at least that's they tell me." "You fuck a lot of ass?" I asked as he pressed his knob-headed cock against my hole. "Ass, pussy, it don't matter to me. When you're on the road as much as I am, you take what you can get and there are a lot of young truckers out there, usually married, who like a big cock up their ass every now and then. If they tell me they want it and I'll sure as hell stick it to them" "Where do you fuck 'em," I said through clenched teeth as the tip of his huge cockhead penetrated my ass hole which was already full with Bobby's seven inches. "Wherever," he said as he pressed harder, "but usually in the sleeping compartment in the back of my cab. If I'm lying over, I'll fuck 'em in my motel or if they're local go home with 'em. Once, I met this young trucker who wanted it real bad and I was about to take him back to the truck when he told he his wife was riding with him." "You never told me about that," Bobby said as he pulled me closer to him. " It was hot, I'll tell you that," Jeff said as eased more of his cockhead inside the tight ring of my ass, "hot as hell. He talked to his wife and she wanted to try some new dick, so I took both of them back to the truck. I slipped it to her first while he sucked on her tits and played with his peter. After I'd dumped a big load inside her, I pulled it out and let him lick off his wife's pussy juice and my cum and then I flipped him on his back and fucked that bastard good and hard while she watched. "They must have liked it 'cause both of 'em call me all the time wantin' to know when I'm gonna come and visit them." Suddenly, Jeff grabbed my waist with his big hand and pulled me hard against him. I thought my gut was going to burst and I wanted to scream, "Stop! Stop! Please stop!" "I can't wait any longer, Bud" he said as the big head of his cock popped inside my ass and he began working the shaft in, "just grit your teeth and try to open up for me. In a minute, I'll be all the way in and then it'll feel good. I promise it will." Just as I was about to yell that I couldn't take it, Bobby pulled me to him and worked his tongue between my clenched teeth and down my throat as Jeff slapped my ass cheeks so hard it sounded like thunder. "I'm gettin' in." he said as I felt his weight on my back and his hot breath against my neck, "Bobby, you just hold him still, keep your cock in and let me do the fucking for both of us." My ass cheeks were still stinging and I was panting as I reached back to feel the two cocks that were filling ass hole to the bursting point. Together they felt bigger than a horse's big dick and my hand wouldn't fit around them. Jeff slapped my ass cheeks again as he bit the back of my neck hard enough to almost draw blood. "Open up for me, Bud," he whispered, "open up and make it good for all of us. Just open up and enjoy it. Pretend you're taking a dump." I strained like I was taking a shit and as Jeff began to slowly move his cock back and forth, my hurting hole suddenly opened up and his thick shaft slide all the way in me. It still hurt like hell, but it was hurting in a way that my balls tingle and my cock throb. I moved back against his muscled belly. I wanted more of his big dick inside me. "That's it, baby. That's the way, " he said as he pushed harder, "now just relax and let ole Jeff give you the ride of your life." "Holy shit," Bobby said as he squeezed my shoulders, "Jeff, I can feel your cockhead against mine and every time you move your dick, my skin slides back and forth over the head. This is fucking great, you're stroking my cock with your cock inside his ass." As Jeff began to ride me with long, deep strokes, I looked down at Bobby. His navel had become a puddle of my leaking pre-cum. I rubbed my finger in it and then stuck my finger in his mouth. He was startled at first, and then he swallowed it and began to suck on it. "Give me more," he said, "give me some more of that stuff." While I fed Bobby my pre-cum, Jeff was breathing hard and riding my ass like he was trying to tame a wild horse. I moved my ass and squeezed my muscles to meet his every hard, penetrating thrust. "That's my boy," he said as he bit my neck and kissed my ears, "that's my good little fuck boy. Fuck with me, Bud. Fuck with me and make me cum." Bobby began to moan and I could feel it began to swell inside me. "I'm ready, man" he said as he kissed me, "Make me cum, Jeff. Make your little brother shoot his load." As Bobby rocked his hips and fucked me with hard, short thrusts, Jeff began to moan and push his cock so deep I though it was going to come out of my mouth. . "Now," Bobby yelled. "Now," Jeff yelled. Both brothers were in perfect rhythm as their cocks swelled, exploded together and spewed out glob after hot thick creamy glob of cum inside my gut. Bobby was kissing me hard and deep and Jeff was biting my neck as my cock began to throb and my load shot out like water from a fire hose all over Bobby's hard, hairy belly. They kept their cocks inside me for another ten minutes, both of them thrusting slowly in and out, until their breathing became almost normal. Bobby got soft first and as his dick slid out, Jeff pulled out his half- hard cock and what seemed like a gallon of hot cum rush out of my stretched hole and streamed down my ass cheeks and thighs. "We'll see you later," Bobby said as he and Jeff left the tent, "I think we gonna spend the night." "But first," Jeff said," we gotta get some more beer and while we're down at the store why don't you call the pool hall in town and see if any of that horny bunch wants to come out here and fuck that boy's ass and get their cock's sucked." Bobby was laughing as he walked away. "That kid has been fucked pretty hard today. Think he can take any more?" "I know a cock hungry boy when I see one," Jeff said, "and he'll take as much dick as he can get and love every inch and every drop of cum." "Sounds like a plan. Get your bathing suit on and let's head for the store," Bobby said as I heard them open the doors to their battered pickup truck