Gay Erotic Stories

I had quite a hard days work ahead of me that hot summer afternoon in late July. It had been at least 95 degrees in the sun and I, the fool that I am, offered to work on some landscaping jobs for my uncle. I began the job diligently and effortlessly, cutting lawns and trimming hedges with ease. After only two hours, though, I found my energy completely gone. The heat was unbearable, even without a shirt on. Fortunately, I was probably going to finish the job early... with the help of a friend of mine, that is. Ben was always there to lend you a hand. He had been driving home from the basketball courts in his Talon when he saw me and eagerly joined in my labor. He went at it with the sincerest of alacrity, enjoying the sweat and pain that comes with hard work. I promised him I'd pay him back somehow, but he just nodded and smiled as if helping a friend was payment enough. Hell, he was that kind of guy. He was sincere, honest, and he always knew how to make you laugh. We'd been best friends since grade school. I loved the kid. I loved the kid... Who am I trying to fool? I wanted him. During my four years of high school I had developed a lust for Ben that was indescribable in words. I suppressed all of these feelings, however, so that our friendship would continue. If he knew I was gay, it would've been all over. So I suffered year in and year out with a strong desire for something more. Anyway, the work went very quickly with Ben helping. We finished the day's landscaping at 6 o'clock, hot and sticky from the oppressive weather. Sweat glistened prominently on our backs and chests, grass stains blotched randomly on our bare flesh. "How about going for a swim at my place, Shane? The parents are gone and I got some of the guys stoppin' by later. We'll hang out and maybe smoke a few," Ben spoke to me while he petted his soon to be burned stomach. That's something good looking guys always do - pet their stomachs - it really turns me on. "Sure, let's go," I responded. We hopped into his car and sped off toward the west side of town. Ben was beautiful. That I can say without a single thought edgewise. He had the face of an angel and worked out every other day at a local gym to keep his sculpted form in good condition. Bulging muscles stood sentry at every point of his body. His smile was sweet and sincere enough to make any girl (or guy) go nuts. He was one of those few men who could not shower for two months and still be considered attractive. All in all, he was an eighteen year-old, brown-haired stud. I've always thought we'd have made a good couple, though, if he had been gay. I was the blond, he the brunette. He was the power, I was the stamina. We just fit together so well. Perfectly, in fact... perfectly. We pulled into his driveway quickly, very anxious to get into the refreshing pool. By then we were sweating bullets, and needed a break from the sun's heat. I literally peeled my shirt off as we headed into his yard. He followed suit. Surprisingly, however, Ben's backyard was filled with people, each one lounging and hanging out in or around the pool. "Shane! Ben! Wassup'?!" That was Ethan, the neighborhood's supplier. He always showed up when there was a large gathering, hoping to make some profit on his wares. "Hey Ethe! What's up with all these people at my house already... I thought I told you not 'til later," Ben said, amused at the ease with which Ethan could make himself (and twenty other people) at home. "It's a beautiful day, Ben," he replied with a broad smile on his face, "how can you expect me to keep all my friends from a pool party?" I laughed openly at this. No one else could pull off the things that he did. "Fuck you, Ethe," Ben said jokingly through his own laughter. He looked at me and said with a smile that I would die for, "Looks like we got guests to entertain. So much for cooling off." He walked right up to the nearest big-breasted girl, put his arm around her, and began to make conversation. The party died down about 3 hours later, just as the sun began to drop. Most of the guests were gone and only five of us were left to relax on the deck by Ben's pool. This group consisted of myself, Ben, Ethan, a kid named Jason, and Ben's cousin, Rick. We were all sitting around sampling some of Ethe's product. "This is good shit, Ethe. I don't know where you get it, but it's good fucking shit," Ben complimented. He was taking a good hit off of the joint, already stoned as hell. "Hell, yes. What do you expect?" "Knowin' you, Ethe, probably something from your mother's garden," Jason replied, inciting a round of laughter. He definitely had that Italian wit. "Probably from her fucking BUSH!" I added, bringing even louder laughs. I took the joint from Rick and took a deep drag, feeling a little dizzy. I was sitting against the deck, starting to smell a bit ripe from not showering. Ben was on a lawn chair a couple feet from me. Ethan was staring into the water, while taking a hit from a small bong. Jason and Rick were sitting on the deck lazily. It was a peaceful moment, and I was suddenly very horny. Pot seems to do that to me. Ethan was lying back, giving me a good view of his finely haired chest and slim body. The pensive look on his unshaven face was cute as fuck. Jason sat close to Rick, giving him a good look at that dark Italian skin and furry chest. I'd known before that Jason was gay - we messed around a few times a while back - but I had no idea about Rick. From the way he was taking notice of Jason, though, I'd say he was at least bisexual. He was kind of cute, too, almost a miniature version of Ben. I could barely fight off a boner... "Shit, man, it's fucking hot out here," Ethe said, breaking the silence. "I gotta take a swim." "Well you ain't going to go in those," Jason told him, referring to the nice pair of CK Jean Shorts Ethan had on. "Those cost me 50 bucks!" Now someone completely stoned might not have noticed, but I found the fact that Ethe was wearing Jay's jeans kind of suspicious. "Okay, man, okay," he said. He started to take the pants off saying, "Fine, I won't wear any fucking pants at all!" He pulled off his shorts slowly, as if to tempt his viewers. He was wearing no underwear! Suddenly, I could see a fine patch of light brown pubic hair pop into my vision, followed by a pretty sizeable cock. Ethe was well hung. Without another word he dove into the pool. I had a huge boner. Subconsciously, I was waiting for a disgusted or amused remark from Ben. None came, however. In curiosity I turned around to see that Ben had passed out. He never could last long with the marijuana / beer combination. Jay and Rick began laughing heartily at Ethe's display. "Fuckin' faggot," Rick commented as Ethan surfaced. "Hey, I'm not ashamed of my body," he replied. His penis was floating in the depths, obscured by reflections on the water. "I'm not, either, asshole, but you don't see me running around with my dick hanging out!" "Not yet anyway..." Jay said. With that, he pushed Rick off the deck, forcing him to stand, and followed right behind. He reached around the sides of Rick's shorts and pulled them down violently. Fuck! What a body this kid had! His cock was a good 8 inches flaccid! He stood there for a second, probably in shock, and then turned around and tackled Jay to the grass by the pool. He looked angry... but he was laughing. He held Jay down by the wrists and then began to kiss him. Jay did not fight Rick's come on. In truth, I was stunned by what was going on. This looked like it was going to become a full fledged orgy at any second. Only when I looked back towards the pool, however, did I really understand the turn that our evening was taking. "Blow me Shane," Ethe ordered. He was standing right in front of me, his now hard penis directly in front of my face. For a moment I didn't know how to react. After taking in the sight of his well veined and large headed cock, however, I was dying for a taste of his meat. I reached out and grabbed it around the base, getting ready to wet it with my tongue. First, however, I pulled it up so that I could get a good lick at his ball sac and nuts. I love to taste a guys hairy balls before I blow them. It gets both of us going. After that I pulled Ethan's manhood into my mouth. Man, it tasted good. It had a raw quality to it, as if he had masturbated earlier and not bothered to wipe the semen off his penis and sac. Hell, I was so into sucking Ethan off that I didn't hear Rick and Jay come up beside us. "Hey guys," Rick whispered. I let Ethe take back his cock reluctantly. "Maybe we should all move this inside." He emphasized 'all' with a glance at each one of us in turn - including Ben. "Are you fuckin crazy. He won't do nothing with us!" That was Ethan, who was putting his shorts back on as he spoke. "I don't give a shit what he wants... let's bring him inside!" "You're crazy, man. Let's just take it as it is - the four of us." "No! Jay and I will handle it... and Shane if he wants to..." he said glancing my way. "Let's go," I said. The three of us walked over to Ben with Ethan trailing behind. Ben was sleeping like a baby. His chest was rising rhythmically with his breaths. "You two get his arms and I'll get his feet," Jay said. We picked him up without hearing a squeak from him. He was really fucking wasted. Ethan opened the door to the house and led the way to Ben's room. We placed him on the bed gently, but not gently enough. He half woke asking, "Where the fuck am I?" We answered by telling him we brought him to his room to get over his hangover. "Nice guys," he muttered, and then fell directly asleep. "What now?" Ethe asked. "We relieve our fucking boners, that's what now!" Rick replied. He pulled off his shorts to reveal a mammoth boner and a low hanging set of nads. Everyone else did the same. Next thing I knew, Jay had Ethan up against the wall. They were making out and feeling each other all over. Rick and I, on the other hand, took the chance to begin undressing Ben in his drunken stupor. His shorts came off slowly, and I cherished each moment that my hand brushed Ben's flawless skin. I was intoxicated by my excitement. And as I removed his underwear, I knew this was to be the best day of my life. His penis was very large, lying on its side along his stomach. Most of the guys I'd been with had cocks that didn't fit their body size, but Ben's fit him perfectly. It wasn't as long as Rick's, but very, very thick, complementing his muscular body and cocky attitude. I went down on him immediately, lovingly licking the side of his shaft. Rick seemed to want the same thing from his cousin, so he bent down and licked with me. Ben made no moves, so we assumed he was still unconscious. Ethan and Jay were really getting it on next to us. Ethan had Jay's cock deep within his throat and was caressing his asshole with his forefinger. Jay was watching Rick and I closely as he was being pleasured down below. "Oh baby, yes..." Everyone was momentarily startled. Ben was looking down at Rick and I as we drooled over his cock. His eyes were glazed over, like he couldn't really see or wasn't really looking. When we stopped in confusion he said, "Don't stop now, ladies... there's enough to go around." He propped himself up against the wall leaned back his head and closed his eyes. Ben was so fucking out of it that he didn't even know who we were! He thought we were a couple of chicks blowing him. I don't know about Rick, but that thought turned me on even more than before. When his cock began to stiffen, I knew things could only get better. I grabbed his dick and stuffed it in my mouth, barely able to fit the swollen head between my lips. I think I was in heaven. It was amazing... I had longed for that moment for years. I could barely believe it was happening. Suddenly I felt a cock enter my asshole violently. I half turned to see Rick pushing it inside of me, with a look of pleasure on his face. Then I felt my own cock get engulfed by Jay's experienced mouth. He had slid beneath Rick's legs, so that he could get at my dick while lying on his back. Ramming him up the ass was Ethan, who was also jerking him off as he buttfucked him. There we were, five of the neighborhood boys fucking as one. I could feel the energy flowing between each of us as our bodies pumped and ground against each other. It only got better when Ben's pre-cum began to flow from his pisshole into my mouth. It was pure ecstasy. After what seemed like hours, but was probably closer to a couple minutes, Rick blew his load up my ass. I could feel the jizz filling my rectum quickly, with an intense orgasm to propel it. He grabbed my ass cheeks hard and tore his penis out of me. He then jerked rest of the semen out of his cock, so that it basted my lower back. I was turned on by this more than words can describe. It made me want Ben's cock more and more. So I blew harder and sucked better. I wanted to drink his entire load. Without warning, Ethan and Jay both began to shoot. I could hear their orgasmic moans as they released their hot, sticky sperm all over each other. When Jay really began to moan, he really got me hot. Each time he opened his mouth the roof of his pallet rubbed against my cock head, leaving it wide open to be slammed in. I began to fuck his face hard as I blew Ben. Then it happened. Ben began to get really hard and his balls constricted tightly. A flow of warm cum filled my mouth and Ben screamed in pleasure, loving ounce of his orgasm. The taste was sweet, like candy. It was enough to set me off in Jay's mouth. I gave him a good taste of my juice as I came in his mouth, and sucked the last drops of Ben's ejaculation. The next day, things went back to normal... for the most part anyway. Ben seemingly had no recollection of the events of the previous evening, and had no questions about what occurred. Rick and Jay began a brief spat of love that was bound to end in anger. Ethan went back to his drug dealing and party hopping around town. I just continued to live life the way I had before, hanging out with Ben and joking about life. It was almost like nothing ever happened... but I would always - ALWAYS - remember the night when the girls went away, and da boyz did play.