Gay Erotic Stories

When I was in high school, I visited quite a few colleges and universities while I was trying to pick a school to attend. In doing so, I stayed at a few fraternity houses during my weekend visits. I was a 3-sport letterman in college, but I was also a confirmed academic; I had the brains AND the brawn, so I fit in very well with most of the fraternity guys I met. They did an awesome job of showing me that there was more to fraternity than what I saw in "Animal House." So, when I showed up at The Ohio State University in the early '90s, I knew I wanted to join a fraternity. I paid my fee and registered to be a part of fraternity rush. I dropped out early in the process, but let them keep my name on the rushee list so they could call me and invite me to events. One day, that call came from Phi Delta Theta, and I was invited to dinner at the house followed by a party they were having with a sorority on campus. I was incredibly excited, but also very nervous. I showed up right on time, and I was greeted by a number of incredibly sexy men… a BUNCH of them too! But there was one with whom I made eye contact who created a spark in me that ignited a fire! He was tall, a little over 6'4" and very muscular. He had coal-black hair and piercing blue eyes - enough to make me weak in the knees just thinking about him almost 10 years later! He was wearing a pair of baggy khaki pants and a polo - the khaki's had a noticeable bulge in them that trailed down his leg, and the chest of the polo shirt bulged in all the right places, too! After a few minutes of introductions, I finally got to meet him. His deep, sexy voice made me hard the instant I heard him say, "Hi, I'm John. Welcome to Phi Delt." After a fairly uneventful dinner, most of the guys headed down to the basement. I dawdled around a bit, hoping to get to talk to John a little more. I may have been shy, but I knew what I wanted! We finally made eye contact again, and he came over and started to chat with me about the usual things; home town, major, high school activities, all the boring bullshit you answer 50 times in one night. But then, out of nowhere he asked if I had seen the upstairs of the house; checked out the bedrooms to see how they stacked up against the dorms. In my mind I was thinking, "Who care's what the room is like, as long as you’re naked inside it," but my mouth said, "I'd love to see them!" I knew what I was thinking was pure fantasy, because this guy was completely butch. As we walked upstairs he continued the conversation, but shifted it to himself a bit. He told me he was a fifth-year senior, was a varsity athlete for 4 years (that explained the muscle), and was graduating this spring with a business degree. Impressed, I gave an approving nod as I stepped into the door he kindly opened for me. In a flash, the door was shut, he grabbed me firmly by my arms and spun me around and pinned my back to the door. He pressed his hulking muscular frame against my body and planted his lips on mine before I could even protest! I was so shocked, and surprised, I didn't know what to do. I had all kinds of things running through my head; that I was closeted, that I had given him some kind of hint that I was gay, all kinds of crazy things. But who had time to think? When our lips met, my brain turned off, and my cock turned on. But after a few seconds, I got spooked. I squirmed free and panicked! I told him I forgot that I was supposed to meet my roommates back at the dorm. I opened the door and started to rush out. He chased after me as I walked toward the exit sign at the end of the hallway. He told me to call once I was done. I just said "Sure," and rushed out the door, down the steps, and away from that house as fast as I could without breaking into a run. With my heart pounding, and my cock quivering, I finally made it back to my empty dorm room. It was a Friday night, and there was barely a soul in the whole dorm. I grabbed a soda from the fridge and starting to think about what just happened: I was just kissed by the hottest guy I've ever seen and I freaked out about it. God, was I a loser! So, I did what any right-minded horny 18-year-old would do… I looked through the campus directory, found the number to the Phi Delta house and called their house phone. After it rang FOREVER, someone finally picked it up… "Phi Delt, this is John," said the familiar, sexy voice at the other end. My cock got hard the instant I heard his voice! I stammered a bit and told him it was me calling, and that I was a complete idiot for freaking out back at the fraternity house. He said it was cool and asked me if I wanted to come back up? I said "Sure!" He asked which dorm I was in, and said he'd be there in 5 min to pick me up and to be waiting in the lobby. I freshened up a bit, and hurried down to the lobby, where I nervously paced for what seemed like an eternity, but was really only a few minutes. The door to the hall swung open, and his gorgeous muscular framed seemed to fill every inch of it. He walked toward me, shook my hand, gave me a little wink, and beckoned me out to his car. During the ride from south campus to his fraternity house, he let me know that what happened between us could stay just between us, and that if he offended me he was sorry. I said there was no harm done, and returned his wink from earlier. He put his hand on my leg and cranked the stereo for the rest of the ride. The rest of the event was great. I met all the guys and seemed to hit it off well with them. We drank a few beers, and when the party wound down around 2 am, John asked me up to his room so he could write his number down for me so we could keep in touch. He put his key in the lock, opened the door and invited me in once again. This time, things progressed a little differently: as soon as the door was shut, and he turned towards me, I pinned my body against his, pulled his head towards mine and kissed him as passionately as I'd ever kissed anyone before. Our lips met, and my cock was hard instantly. We must've kissed for 5 minutes in that same spot - my hand reached up his polo shirt and caressed his rippling abs. After we ended our embrace, he took me by the hand and led me to his bed. He gently removed my shirt and began to suck on my hard nipples… gently nipping and biting… not enough to hurt, but enough to make me electric all over. He began to rub the bulge that was throbbing between my legs. And with a flick of his fingers, he had the button popped; I could tell he was a pro. He reached over my tenting underwear and began to stroke my throbbing cock; with his other hand, he reached for my pants and wiggled them off of my hips down to my ankles. In a flash, pants, underwear, shoes, and socks were all stripped off. My shirt quickly followed. He scooted my clothes out of the way and knelt between my legs. He flicked his tongue at the head of my cock, and I thought I was going to cum instantly! He used his hot tongue and licked up and down the entire length of my 8" cock. When he reached the head again, he took a big breath and swallowed my entire throbbing cock. I couldn't hold back any longer: my back arched, my toes curled, my whole body twitched, and cum rocketed out of my cock. I could feel him gently moaning as he used his throat muscles to massage my cock as he milked each and every last drop of cum out of my body. He relinquished my still rock-hard cock and without uttering a word, returned to sucking my nipples. Though he was doing everything in the world to please me, I couldn't stand it one minute longer; I had to have his cock in my mouth! I put my hands under his armpits and gently pulled him off of my nipples and motioned for him to stand. Reluctantly, he did. He stood up, and I could see the huge bulge he had been hiding all night long. His pants were tenting, and I could tell he was ready to receive the attention I was dying to give him. I quickly unzipped his pants, and was quickly surprised that he wasn't wearing any underwear. I could feel the heat and the pleasant musk of his hot crotch engulf my face as I wrapped my lips around his cock - every bit of that 9" cock! At the tender age of 18, I did everything I could to accommodate his massive cock in my throat. Lapping his shaft with my tongue, and kneading his balls with my hand, I could sense the heat rising in the room. He shimmied out of his shirt, and kicked his pants off while I continued to service his love tool. The first words he spoke were magic to my ears; in his deep, sexy voice, he leaned down and whispered into my ear, "I want to be inside you." I couldn't even muster the words; I just nodded. I laid back on the bed as he fumbled around in a drawer for a condom and lube, both of which he put to use lightening quick. After lubing up his shaft, he squirted a little more onto his hand, and spread it on my quivering hole. He used a firm, sensual touch to get my hole nice and wet with the lube while mixing in my own juices. He gently raised my legs and while he gazed into my eyes, he positioned his hot throbbing cock right at the entrance of my hole. With a gentle wiggle of his hips, the head of his cock slipped right into my hole, and my whole body quivered with wicked pleasure! He leaned forward and continued to slide his cock inside my hole until I could feel his abs rubbing my body. The he leaned in and kissed me more deeply and passionately than I had ever been kissed before. I used my muscles to start massaging his cock while it was inside me. Until that point, our sex had been gentle, sensuous, and almost loving, but we both began to boil over! I grabbed his head, looked him in the eye and said "don't make love to me -- I want you to FUCK ME!" And that's exactly what he did. He pulled his cock back until only the head was inside me, then he rammed it back in - not hard enough to hurt me, but hard enough to make every muscle inside my ass become an electric twitching mess. Over and over again, he pounded my ass, his balls slapping my ass, while his fingers tweaked and pinched my super-sensitive nipples. His gaze settled on my eyes, and I could see the lust brimming in his body. We were both covered in sweat as I thrust my ass into his cock, meeting his every stroke. He took one hand from my aching nipples, and began to stroke my cock. I knew neither of us could take much more of this intense, almost torturous pleasure! My cock began to throb and I knew I was going to blow my second load; John's cock was throbbing, and he began to moan. At exactly the same moment, we looked into each other's eyes, and he let out the most intense moan as he removed his cock from inside me. He quickly removed the condom and began to stroke his cock; stream after stream of hot, thick cum rocketed out of his cock, drenching me with his load. The sight of it set my cock off and I began to shoot hot sticky cum in every direction: the first load splashing under my chin, and the balance soaking my chest, forming pools of hot cum. We looked into each other's eyes, and collapsed into a lip-locked, sweaty embrace. John shifted his body behind me, wrapped his arms around me, and cuddled with me all night long. That night was just the beginning of a yearlong relationship that ended soon after he graduated one hot June day at Ohio Stadium. We didn't break up but just drifted apart after he moved from campus. We ran into each other around town, but things just never were the same. He gave me the best memories of my freshman year, and for that I thank him. I never joined Phi Delta; I joined another fraternity. And although there are tons of myths about fraternity brothers having crazy sex with their fraternity brothers, I was never fortunate enough to experience that: I was too busy spending time at OTHER fraternity houses! Sometimes brotherhood is too good to keep to yourself!