Gay Erotic Stories

I have always been gay - since I remember myself, but I'm in the closet; I have two good friends that know about me, and I am trying to keep it this way for the time being. I am 1.77m tall (I think it's about 5'9', not sure), black hair, and brown eyes. I can't say I'm a model or something, but I do have a very nice body - I work out pretty much and I play soccer about every second day. I have strong hairy legs, nice shaped chest covered with light hair and a very thick 17cm dick (that's about 7 inches). Good looking girls usually hit on me in pubs - that probably means that I do look OK, but as I said - I'm not very interested in good looking girls.

I live in a rented flat which I share (for the past 2 years) with a nice girlfriend of mine named Maya. She is a psychology student (my age), and she doesn't know I'm gay. I like living with her - she gives me space and privacy and all; I keep some dirty gay magazines in my drawers and I know she'd never look inside them. Besides, being in the closet means that I don't really bring guys to my place or anything, so it's not really a problem. But Maya is not the subject of my story. Her brother is.

Maya has a little brother called Tomer. He's 21 years old, just finished his military service and is about to go to university. I first met him about two years ago, when I moved in with Maya. He served not far from Tel Aviv, and whenever he got the day off he would stop by, and sometimes crash at our place for the night. This guy is a real hunk - he is shorter than me (about 1.70m - about 5'7'), black hair and stunning sky blue eyes, the face of a god, and what a body... He has the body of a swimmer, very masculine and slim, smooth, and he looks very strong (not pumped though). Not to mention the most beautiful smile that has ever been seen in the middle east.

As I mentioned before, this guy used to sleep over at our place from time to time. I always tried to peak at his body whenever he got out of the shower in his underwear. The truth is I never got to see much. I once saw him without his shirt in the morning - he had a beautiful smooth and well-shaped chest, with a trail of hair on his stomach, leading into the pair of tight jeans he wore... I couldn't get this sight out of my head for days...

The worst part was that, like any other good thing, the man was as straight as an arrow. The guy seemed to nail every girl he met. Maya used to tell me how he switched girlfriends like underwear - She didn't like this "use and dump" attitude. It surprised her every time he did it, because she claimed he was "such a sensitive guy". When he came over we would talk about chicks we saw on TV. We once even went to a movie (Maya, Tomer and me) and we checked out and commented about all the girls we saw. What a shame.

Anyway, after finishing his military service Tomer decided to study physics. He was a good student at school, but he still needed to improve his grades in math in order to get into university. This is where I got in the picture. Maya told me one day that Tomer has a math exam in 5 weeks, and she asked me if I could help him in his studies, being quite a big shot in math. I obviously agreed - I volunteered to teach him whatever he wanted. I even suggested he'd come and stay with us for some time "to make it easier for me to teach him. After all, Maya is a good friend of mine". Of course I forgot to mention that it would be nice entertainment for me. Although her god-brother is straight as hell, I will at least have something nice to look at.

For the following 3 weeks Tomer actually lived with us. I helped him with his math for an hour or so every day. He stayed at our place and studied most of the time. It turned out to be that he was even a nicer guy than I thought - We talked a lot, we started playing soccer together and we even hung out at evenings together for a couple of times (the three of us). Yet, it was obvious that I don't have a chance - that man was created for girls, and girls only. Usually, when the word "gay" came up, he would laugh at it or comment about how disgusting it was.

One day I came back home from work early. The flat was empty. I arranged my room a little (Tomer was supposed to arrive about an hour later and we planned to study), and I found a few books that belonged to Maya in my room. I took them and went to her room to put them on her desk. That was a wrong move.

There, on Maya's bed was Tomer with a girl that I didn't know, deep in the middle of engaging what looked like very wild sex. In second thought, "at the end" seems to be much a better term than "in the middle", as when I entered the room I heard him groan loudly and shout "Oh yes, baby, take me in....". I could only see his back and gorgeous smooth ass, and I could smell the odor of his sweat and cum. That got me so excited and shocked that I just froze and couldn't move.

At this point they both noticed me, standing there and staring at this amazing piece of ass. Tomer pulled the blanket over them, looked at me, quite terrified, and yelled: "Get out! Are you nuts?" I suddenly realized what was going on. I mumbled something, grabbed the books back, rushed out of the room and closed the door behind me.

Outside of the room, I trembled for a few seconds. I had to get out of the flat - It was too embarrassing to stay and face them when they got out of the room. I went to a friend of mine and we hung out at some pub until late at night. Only then I returned home to find Tomer sleeping on the couch in the living room. I sneaked quietly into my room and went to sleep.

The next day I got up early and left to work before Tomer woke up. I started planning in my head what to tell him when I saw him. What a mess. Still, such things do happen. The most embarrassing thing was me staying in the room and staring at his body... I still didn't want him or nobody else to know I was gay...

And then he phoned me to work. He never did that before. He phoned my cellular and asked me "what's up" in a shy voice. That was weird. I somehow found myself answering in a joyful tone: "I'm great, and it looks like you're fucking great too!". We both started to laugh our guts out in embarrassment. It was such a relief. He suggested that we meet for a beer, and I accepted.

An hour later we met in a pub. Tomer wore a jeans and a tight sexy sweat shirt, and smelled of after shave. His hair was wet, it was clear that he just took a shower. And he smiled at me. God, he was so sexy.

We sat down in that pub, still making sarcastic comments about yesterday's "accident". He told me how that "very nice but quite stupid" girl got panicked when she saw me standing in front of her while she's all naked and sweaty and we couldn't stop laughing. The atmosphere was very friendly, almost romantic. I really liked this guy.

"It sure looked like you're good at this, though", I found myself saying.

"Yeah, I guess ", he answered. He isn't much of a talker.

"And still, you don't seem to find the 'girl of your dreams'. You always fuck them and dump them, don't you?"

"Yeah, I guess so", was all he answered, and took a sip from his cold beer. The sight of his lips around the bottle made me crazy.

"Don't you miss a more serious relationship?"

He hesitated. "I guess. I don't know. I guess".

It looked like he didn't want to talk about it, so I dropped the subject. We just went quiet for some time, drinking our beers silently and looking at each other between the sips. I tried to think about something to say.

"You've never been caught before, have you?" I asked.

"No", he giggled. "Never. That was...". He stopped and drank some more.

"What?"

"The truth is, it was quite fun. Something exciting for a change".

"Fun?" I was surprised.

"Yeah, it was fun. I didn't really mind you seeing me naked or anything. It was quite a shock. I find it amusing. I hope you didn't take me shouting at you too hard. I was shocked, you see".

"What are you talking about", I lied. "It was obvious you didn't care so much".

He laughed. "Yeah, sure. That's why you ran away to your buddy as quickly as you could."

"I didn't run away... Well, may be a little...", I couldn't help smiling.

"You wouldn't like to be caught yourself, would you?", he asked. "You give great importance to your privacy."

"I don't know. I think it's sometimes fun when someone unexpectedly penetrates your privacy".

The use of the word 'penetrates' suddenly embarrassed me. He giggled.

"I'm sure you wouldn't like anyone to go over your personal stuff when you're not at home or anything like that".

I thought about if for a second and said: "I guess not".

He took the last sip of his beer and kept silent for a few seconds, then proceeded: "Go over your stuff and find, let's say, some dirty gay magazines. hypothetically speaking, of course".

He stared at me turning completely white, or red, or maybe even green.

I didn't know what to say. It was really rude of him to go over my drawers. Still, for some reason I felt a relief again.

"I don't know what you're talking about.", I tried to make fun of it, "The FBI must have planted them in my drawers to frame me". He laughed.

"I never said they were in your drawers, I only said 'stuff'. And I'm only speaking hypothetically. Besides, I can't say that I didn't like them". He stopped for two seconds and added: "For a matter of fact, they are quite good magazines".

That was a total surprise. I think I smiled. He took out a packet of cigarettes and lit one.

I knew he was smoking, but I didn't remember seeing him smoke before. The sight of a cigarette in his mouth made me horny as hell. He looked straight into my eyes and offered me a cigarette.

I took one and didn't say a thing.

"You're pretty quiet today, aren't you?", he said after a minute of silence.

"Yeah, I guess", I giggled. Look who's not much of a talker now.

"You're the first one I'm telling about my... my affection for men. At least men that look as good as you do. I guess it's because I like you so much".

That was it. I opened my wallet and threw some money on the table (it must have been much more than the size of the check, that's for sure), I grabbed my coat, took him by the hand and pulled him out of the pub. I led him behind the corner, there I pushed him against the wall and put my lips over his. We kissed passionately. He explored my mouth with his gorgeous tongue as I explored his. I caressed his back and butt, and he put his fingers in my hair and moaned silently. I moved to lick his broad neck, and I could feel his hard dick through his jeans, against my own raging hard-on. We just kept on kissing there for what seemed like hours, in each other's hands.

After some time we stopped and looked into each other's eyes. "Let's go home", I suggested.

"I've never done it with a man before", he said, still breathing heavily from the kiss.

"Forget it, man. You're a pro - I don't think it would be so hard..."

He put his hand over my bulge and said: "It feels pretty hard to me...". We laughed and kissed again.

As we got home Maya was sitting in the living room and watching TV.

"Where have you guys been? You said you'd be at home. I was worried".

"Eh... We just went to some pub". Tomer replied. "Actually, we wasted all our time there, and now we have to go study", he continued and pulled me after him. I think I heard Maya saying something like "there's no chance you're gonna pass your exam if you keep on fooling around like this". I wanted him to keep fooling around.

As soon as we entered my room we started to kiss wildly again. Tomer practically ripped my shirt off, and I did the same to his. He stopped for a second to take a look at my chest. He moved his hand over my chest hair, felt my hard nipples and whispered "wow...". I got completely nuts.

I threw him on the bed and threw myself over him. I grabbed his butt and buried my tongue deep in his throat. He crossed his legs around my waist, moved his hands down my back and inserted them into my pants, feeling my firm ass. I could feel his fingers explore my ass, and when he reached my anus I groaned of pleasure and moved to kiss his neck and shoulder.

I made my way down to his chest and started licking and biting his nipples gently. He moaned, and I continued down his stomach, which I licked in passion, by the trail of hair towards his pants. I unzipped him and pulled his pants down. I could see his dick throbbing in his briefs - quite a small one I must say (about 14 cm - about 5 and a half inches). I have this weakness for small dicks and I just went crazy. I took his shoes and pants off, and actually "ate" his underwear off with my teeth. He seemed to like it.

His small hard dick was pointing to his belly, and an impressively big pair of balls hang low beneath it. I started to lick and suck them. I hadn't done that for years, and it felt so great. I heard him moaning and felt his hands caressing my upper back and my hair. I then took his cock in my mouth and started sucking it as hard as I could. "Oh yes, baby, take me in..." was all he said, and I kept on doing what I was so good at. With one hand I moved from his balls to his asshole and back, then to his thighs, and with the other I played gently with his right nipple.

He suddenly stopped me, pulled me up with his strong hands and gave me a deep wet kiss. "I wanna see some meat too", He smiled and I melted. I stood up, took my shoes and pants off, and stayed in my boxers. He could see my hard tool creating a large tent in my boxers, and it looked like he liked what he saw. He sat up, his beautiful cock now pointing to the ceiling, and started licking my organ through the boxer shorts. He pulled down the back of my shorts with his hands and caressed my ass, then in a quick movement pulled them off and started to suck it. "Oh god!",

I almost yelled. I was in heaven. The wet and hot feeling of his tongue sliding over my cock set warm tickles of a close orgasm in my body. My dick hardened even more and I almost came, when he suddenly took it out of his mouth and pulled me over him again, sucking my neck.

I put my arms around his waist and put my lips over his ear. He breathed heavily, putting his legs around me again and rubbing his dick against mine. He then whispered in my ear: "I want you inside me. I need you inside me now". I almost exploded just from hearing this. I went down again, pushed his legs up and started to lick his asshole. He groaned loudly, trying to keep it as quiet as he could, so Maya wouldn't hear us. I shoved my tongue deep inside his rectum, and I felt his whole body shiver as much as I got deeper.

He then pulled me towards him again and said: "Put it in, just nail me, I can't wait anymore".

I did as he asked. I gently put my dick in his ass, and his whole body got stiff. "Oh no man, Oh yes, my god..." he whispered. All this talking of his made me so horny. I started moving slowly in and out, pulling his legs backwards with my hands and caressing his thighs. His ass felt so warm and wet, it was such a great sensation.... He gave my chest and stomach an admiring look, and caressed them with his hands, and I went faster and faster. He then grabbed me by the sides and pulled me closer. I put my lips over his neck, and we both breathed fast and heavy, moving in steady rhythm, like a machine.

"Oh yeah...", he whispered in my ear, "Fuck me, Barak... Harder... Yeah...". I took his cock in my hand and began to rub it. "Oh yeah, keep on... Cum inside me... I want to feel your cum in my ass..." Three seconds later we both stiffened at once - I could feel the orgasm climb up my back and I knew he was coming too... "Oh yeah", he yelled in my ear, "Oh, man, I love it...". I came inside him, as he spilled his cum all over my chest and stomach. We both collapsed over the bed, sweaty and exhausted.

We lay there for a minute or two, catching our breaths. He then turned over me, hugged me and gave me a sweet kiss, and we just laid there, feeling and fondling each other.

"What the hell was that?" he asked and smiled his prefect smile.

"I don't know", I replied, "But I think there were fireworks involved".

He laughed. "That was the best fuck I've ever had. And you're talking with a professional here".

"I guess it's the beginning of a beautiful friendship", I said and kissed him again.

And it was.

Written by Nice Guy D. - nice_guy_d@hotmail.com