Gay Erotic Stories

Fate dwells not in the lives of those who do not believe but of those who entrust its power to deliver the majestic beauty of love and peace into their worldly existence. Our first encounter, predestined by a greater force, occurred one warm late summer’s evening in the park located just outside the town limits. Footpaths serpentined through the green fields as I walked past children celebrating their last few moments of freedom. The wooded areas of the park provided a private opportunity to enjoy the magnificence of Mother Nature as well as the chance to escape the kids’ rambunctious games of Tag. I had completed yet another job interview and had decided to relax before making the exhausting car trip home. I enjoyed being in this particular area of the state and looked forward to establishing my long-awaited independence here - perhaps in this town, if all turned out well with my interview. A mysterious sensation guided me to this particular park that day, but until I could determine my purpose, I decided to relax on a secluded bench in the flower garden and soak in the warm rays of sunshine, processing the earlier events of the day. Abruptly, I shook myself from my day-dream as I watched a beautiful young man walk across the lawn. I couldn’t help but be drawn to this individual, not just by his appearance but by the unique spiritual connection I felt. The man looked familiar to me - but not as if I had seen him before. It was as if a vivid description of my mind’s picture had materialized right before me. I caught his eye, a sense of sudden intimacy washed over us both, and he flashed me the warmest, shyest smile I had ever encountered. I stood up from my bench, walked nervously over to the young man, and stammered, “Um...hello. I don’t believe we’ve met before, but I just experienced the most overwhelming feeling that I know you.” “That’s interesting,” he replied kindly. “You just spoke the words that were in my mind.” I couldn’t help but admire this attractive man, just slightly shorter than myself, with captivating eyes and a golden smile. “I’m not from around here, so I can’t imagine from where I would recognize you,” I grinned not able to drop his gaze, sensing an immediate kinship between us. “Uh, well...hi,” he said. “My name is Todd, and I live just up the road. I come here fairly often just to get away from the world and...” He stopped suddenly and sighed, more to himself than to me, but he shyly continued to smile. Finally realizing why a powerful force had guided me to this moment, I dared to trust my faith, placed my hands on his strong bare arms, and leaned forward placing my lips quickly yet gently onto his. Shocked, the handsome young man closed his eyes but instantly pulled away and sat down at the bench, bewildered by my actions. I stared calmly into the boy’s deep blue eyes and said patiently, “Hello, Todd. I am known as Jason, but you may call me Jayse.” Winking at my friend, I continued, “I believe that the sense of closeness we have felt here today has existed between our souls for quite some time. It seems as if our predestined paths have finally crossed.” I took a step closer to where you were sitting, ran my hands through your hair, and turned your face toward mine. “Welcome home,” I whispered as I brought your lips to mine - kissing you deeply, lovingly, as I held you finally in my arms.