Gay Erotic Stories

It was hot, the first part of August, and my companion, Jeff and I decided to head for my cabin on the outskirts of Fairdale Ky. Surrounded by woods and unspoiled hills and farmland, it was the perfect place to spend Jeff's birthday in peace and quiet away from the heat and the hustle and bustle of south Louisville, where we stayed most of the time. Jeff was lying on the bed grinning like a possum at the prospect of seeing my half brother Danny again, though I must confess I was having a myriad of mixed emotion. The last time I saw him was at a painful time in our lives, the death of his father, who turned out to be my father also. I had been pretty tore up and left the house for a while to be by myself, and when I returned I noticed the light in my bedroom was on.... I glanced into the room through the window and there saw Danny giving Jeff a blowjob. Wow, I thought, at the time, my boyhood memories were fairly accurate. Though Danny was some six years my senior, I distinctly remembered the pleasure and the kindness he showed me in his bed on nights I couldn't sleep. For this reason, I watched them to the culmination of that private act they shared, and masturbated myself outside the window. I never mentioned it once to either of them. After the funeral, Danny returned to Ohio and his fiancé', and Jeff and I exchanged rings and pledged our love to one another forever. Now, for the first time since Dad's funeral, he was returning for a visit and I had to make the choice. Either I was glad to see him, all was forgiven and forgotten or I was one pissed off dude and would certainly keep an eye on him and Jeff while he was in town to offset a repetition of the last time. "Hey, Dork,” Jeff said teasingly. "You coming to bed or you going to stand by the window all night." I turned and regarded him thoughtfully. His big, trucker's hand was casually lying across his full package. He didn't have to say it twice. His nine-incher was ready for action. I felt my cock begin a slow throbbing in response to the sight and I moved toward the bed without turning off the light. Why spoil it. Jeff was big, country, and hard as a rock with intense blue eyes and ice blonde hair, which he had shorn almost to the scalp for the summer. His white smile beckoned as I slid into the sack beside him and placed both my brown hands on his chest, savoring the feel of the crisp white hair on his chest and shoulders, which continued down the center of his torso to the cut crown jewel of his Nordic manhood. My own erection, an inch longer, a little slimmer, and also cut, was jutting forward menacingly. His calloused hand slid from his erection to mine as I straddled him, kissing his throat, chest and down lower. "Oh, man..." He gasped, as the tip of his throbbing cock disappeared into my mouth. "Do it, do it...” I took it deep into my throat and began slipping my tongue around in those maddening little circles he loved. I then began to shift around to where my cock and ass was in his face. I shuddered and his smooth tongue slipped into my hole followed by an inquisitive finger. Within a few minutes I was flat on my back, legs spread, moaning in the throes of intense passion, his cock embedded deeply in my asshole, his balls pounding rhythmically against my ass cheeks. Taking it as only he could dish it out. Before I met him I was mostly a top, if versatile. But, more and more, I found myself longing for the safety and strength of his embrace as he pummeled his huge cock into my ass again and again. I found myself more and more often craving the feel of his sperm jetting into my belly, triggering my own orgasm all over his chest and belly. So much for any questions I may have had about my sexual identity. Morning came and we wakened to the sound of Danny's car turning off the main road and heading toward the cabin. I hastily rose, threw on a tee shirt and shorts and ran for the door. Jeff meanwhile had slid into his jeans and was headed for the bathroom at a trot. "Wow, little bro, you're looking good." Danny remarked as he stepped in the door. "Looks like this long time companion stuff is agreeing with you." His white grin broadened, giving his face that mischievous look of Magnum P.I. whom he resembled to a remarkable degree. Jeff came out of the bathroom and hugged him in welcome. I didn't miss the look that flashed between them. "O.K. what's going on?" I asked, not really knowing what they may be cooking up. Jeff grinned. "Well, you know you said you would do whatever I wanted on my birthday." "Uh, yeah..." Danny had shed his jacket and tie and was eyeing me like I was Sunday brunch. "We were thinking that maybe you'd party a little with us today. Remember, you said, ANYTHING." I was a long ways from my boyhood where big brother was savior and protector. Big brother was now a grown man, standing 6'2 and weighing a good 175 with dark hair, brown eyes and a quick smile. I turned and stripped off my tee, remembering the way the sight of Danny, kneeling in front of Jeff with his cock in his mouth had turned me on. They didn't have to tell me twice. The three of us piled into the bed and Danny immediately began kissing me, and fondling my balls and ass. Jeff meanwhile stroked Danny and himself while he watched. This bro/bro thing had been a dream scenario of his for a long time, and though I had my misgivings about it, I decided I would give it a go...it wasn't as if it had never happened before. I relaxed and allowed myself to be transported to ecstasy by my lover and my brother who took turns sucking my cock and slipping eager fingers between my as cheeks, rimming me and face fucking me. At one point, as I took Danny's cum in my ass and Jeff's cum into my mouth and throat, I thought that this was the only place I ever wanted to be.... and time will tell.