Gay Erotic Stories

I recently had a real turn-on of a time on the London Underground: It was a hot day and I was travelling to London for work, but with a day to spare (as the conference didn't start till the next day). So I decided I could leave earlier and have some fun. I do enjoy the "tube" when it is packed - all that pressing up against other people and having them pressing up against you (especially if they have hot bodies and tight fitting clothes)! So I dressed for fun and left early enough to go round on the underground trains enough to catch the busy places and find hot young babes and studs to be pressed against. First I stripped and put on my favorite blue lycra, wet-look thong that hugs my manhood like a second skin and frames my buns comfortably. Then I poured myself into a 2 sizes too small pair of black lycra running shorts (so clingy they nicely reveal the thong underneath and everything else). Then I just put on a white T-shirt that was short enough to leave my lycra-clad buns and the growing bulge in the front on view. I did get some exchanged glances and people eyeing me up (especially 2 giggling sixteen year-old girls) on the train there, but saved my fun for the Underground journey. When I got into London and started walking into the underground platforms I had the advantage of only one travelling bag, so I had my other hand free to 'accidentally' stroke across any nicely presented buns on the way there. One gorgeous babe was wearing some very tight faded jeans and I met up with her (deliberately of course) in the queue to board my first train. As the queue squashed I had a couple of strokes of her buns with my hand glancing past her firm well-displayed buns. She turned round and glared. I was so turned on that I ignored the warning and let my hands have a proper slow fondle. Then as we walked on I let my bulging shorts be pushed against her buns. She turned round and looked me up and down. She appeared to take a little longer viewing at my shorts, so I also turned round and bent over to 'pick up something'. I felt a hand glance across my buns and give them a playful squeeze, I looked up and a great looking guy had joined her. He was wearing very tight fitting canvas jeans, hugging a pretty impressive package. I looked shocked. She giggled with delight and took my hand. They led me to a really squashed corner of the carriage, just as the train began to pull off. I was thrown forward with a jolt and was then trapped. As the train moved on I was pressed right up against her (in the corner), with him pressed up behind me. We were also surrounded by several other good-looking women, with skimpy tops (so I was getting harder). She loved the situation and slowly I felt her hand move from her side to stroke its way up the side of my leg and achingly slowly on to my throbbing manhood. Without looking I could tell that my thong and shorts must be pre-cum stained by now, but there was more to come. As she started to stroke me through the straining Lycra layers, I then felt a hard rod against my buns. At first I didn't guess what it was, but then realized he was pressing his obviously impressive cock against my well-displayed buns. He also stroked my buns, but used his hands to obviously also touch himself up. This was randy. I was getting so turned on that I knew I would soon cum if they didn't stop. I leaned closer to her ear as she was playing mercilessly with my balls and whispered "please stop, I'm going to cum". She smiled and winked at some friends nearby. Suddenly I was aware that I was being surrounded by a circle of mainly young women (a few hot men) and was hidden from the rest of the carriage. They also began to reach in their hands and I was getting my buns and cock stroked as well as many playful spanks and squeezes. She then leaned forward, as she grabbed my throbbing rod through the pre-cum stained lycra, and whispered: "I warned you, now you have to be taught a lesson!". Only then did I recognize a few of the faces around. Some of these women were others whose buns I had stroked on my trips to London. I do love to grope a sexy butt in tight clothes. Then I knew I was in trouble. Just making herself heard to the group around me she said: "OK nearly my stop, let's teach this randy sod a lesson." At that the stroking got more vigorous and felt hands starting to remove my T-shirt. As I though I was sure to cum soon, I then felt all hands move to the waist of my lycra shorts and peal them off. I tried to stop them, but there were enough hands to restrain me. So now here I was in just my blue thong and footwear, with the gang around me in possession of all my other clothes. The train stopped and I wondered if my ordeal (though very sexy) was over. How wrong I was. The tube doors opened and no other commuters could get on or off due to overcrowding. But out of the corner of my eye I saw my shorts and T-shirt passed from one to another until someone dropped them out of the train doors before they closed. Now I was worried and very turned on. I was surrounded by some seriously good looking men and women and both were touching me as I stood clothed only in my very straining, very skimpy thong. Another signal and they moved into the finale. A few hands spanked me on the buns as my sexy woman expertly stroked me to a climax and as I shot my load rubbed it into every part of the skimpy front fabric of my thong. I was drenched and still pushed against her lovely body. Thinking that was it, I was still in after glow, when I felt a strong hand behind pull down the back of my thong. Oh no I thought (I'm not really gay and don't like anal penetration. However what the hunk behind did was wank himself off in my thong. A few women nearby helped stroke him, and some of the other young men reached across to rub my cum into my thong front (which was starting to get hard again). Finally, the hunk behind me grabbed my butt until I winced and shot his load over my, my back, and over my exposed buns. I was drenched with our cum mixed all over the front and back of my skimpy underwear. I could not describe the mixture of feelings. As the train pulled in to another stop I really started to get worried. "That's what we do to naughty boys like you spunky" she whispered in my ear and then pushed past me and spanked me before getting off. Each member of this gang then spanked me (quite hard) as they got off - I could tell they all enjoyed it as the babes nipples were hard through their T shirts and the guys had big bulges in their jeans. Finally the guy who had been behind me released my hands and thanked me for a good wank by spanking me harder than any of the others. So, as the new commuters got on they were shocked and some outraged to see me in only my very, very cum soaked thong with cum stained and red buns on display as well. Needless to say I was arrested when the police saw me, but got off with a fine. How humiliating, but I still get turned on thinking about it! Hoping to hear back from several of you - I love to exchange underwear and exhibitionist experiences, especially stories of getting messy in thongs or spanked in public. Did you enjoy? Then send me an email with your story! Dave Blue.thong@ntlworld.com (Send one now sexy!)