Gay Erotic Stories

There is always a time that one can measure true friendship and the boundaries that can never be crossed until one is certain. I have known two of my best buddies since 3rd grade and we basically grew up in a community that everybody follows the rules that parents always give us.. That is to do good in school and be good boys. Spencer has always been the envy of every guy during our high school years. I think every girl in school since junior high have tried to swoon him over, but Spencer was the type of person with a sense of direction and was definitive of every move that he makes. I was the type of person who lives my life one day at a time and Jason has always been the coy one. Spencer has this magnificent body that whenever he walks by, no being would not glance at him, with that perfect smile, blond hair that was cut short, perfect green eyes and a perfect tan. He could easily be called a god for his looks, while Jason and I were just a bunch of regular looking guys. Every now and then we sleep over with each other, the three of us, sharing the bed and always sharing stories of our encounters with the opposite sex, excluding Jason who seemed not to have the least interest in dating girls. I was very observant of what my friends want and what they prefer and I knew all along that Jason was gay, but I didn't bother pursuing the topic with him. During our junior high years, we always slept at my house, as I have the biggest bed between the three of us. I always noticed that Jason always sleep last and prefers to sleep beside Spencer, who in turn always ended up in the middle of the bed. I didn't bother asking, since I knew that he liked Spencer...who wouldn't? The main trouble began when we reached senior high. Spencer was always having trouble keeping up with his studies as he was on the soccer team. Even though he was intelligent, he kept on missing some things in his academic endeavors and it really got down to the point that he was in danger of flunking if we didn't help him. Spencer was having a hard time coping with his computer classes and the three of us knew that Jason was the person that could definitely help him. Spencer one day talked to Jason and asked him to help him with his computer projects. I know that Jason would take this as an edge in getting closer to Spencer and probably having the advantage to ask Spencer for some favor. During the summer break, Jason was getting sick more often that it basically hindered him to be with us. He was always complaining of headaches and nausea, but Spencer and I never bothered to ask him what was wrong. Spencer was the only one taking the summer classes to make up for his computer subject (he actually failed!) and I barely could handle the projects that he has been getting from his teacher, so whenever possible we forced Jason to sleep with us so that he can help Spencer. It was almost a week before the end of summer classes and Spencer was swarmed with projects that neither of us could handle. We went to Jason's house and asked his mom to allow Jason to sleep in my house at least till the end of summer classes, she was hesitant then because of Jason's condition, on which she did not elaborate what it was, but persistence was the key and she agreed. Every night thereafter, I would watch Jason go through the computer projects that Spencer have, and he would always be the last person to sleep. One night I spied on Jason and watched him lay on the bed beside Spencer. He was very cautious not to wake up either of us. I watched him as he slowly go into bed and look at Spencer first. He would then caress Spencer's breast and tenderly kiss his nipples. Spencer had always been sleeping in his boxer shorts during the summer and I know for a fact that the temptation for Jason was very overwhelming. Jason would discreetly insert his hand inside Spencer's boxers, find his thick cock, and kiss it gently. I wondered how come Spencer never felt it, but he always slept like a log. And Jason would finally go to sleep. This happened every night during the last week of summer. Spencer was ever thankful to Jason and I when he received his grade in his computer subject. So he treated us in a drinking spree and we drank beer till like 12 midnight. It was a good thing that my parents left for a vacation and I had the house for myself. As we went into bed, Spencer took off his clothes, leaving only his boxer shorts. I went into bed first and Spencer followed. I was really drunk too, but I am still on my senses, but Spencer was a total waste, he was so engrossed by the fact that he passed his subject. It was only Jason who didn't drink a bit of beer, but was drinking soda only. When Jason went into bed, he nudged me to make sure that I was asleep. I pretended to be, since I was used to the idea of what he would do next. When he was sure that I was sleep, he stood up and gently pulled down Spencer's boxer shorts, exposing a majestic 9 inches of semi-erect manhood. He gently licked it up on the side slowly licking it from base to the tip giving special attention to the sensitive part. I could feel Spencer twitching from the probable sensation that he was getting, and I was also having a hard-on on seeing what Jason was doing to Spencer. He would then run his hand on Spencer's body feeling every inch of that majestic body. I know that Jason would be more daring now, he knew that he had the advantage since Spencer was totally drunk. He then put Spencer's manhood inside his mouth and played with it for a while. Probably the sensation was too intense--Spencer's erection turned into a raging hard-on. I couldn't believe my eyes. Spencer's cock grew to about 11 inches with a very thick shaft with his pinkish head oozing with precum. His precum glittered with the night light that was on, and Jason was having a time of his life sucking and tonguing Spencer's dick. Spencer suddenly fidgeted, stirred, then awoke, caught sight of the action, and was in awe of what he saw. "What the fuck are you doing?" he whispered rather loudly, still trying to being cautious not to wake me up. "Is this what you want?" he grunted to Jason. "I'm sorry Spencer" Jason replied as he stood up from his bent position. "Okay! If this is the price that I have to pay for you helping me, then I'll give it to you!" Spencer exclaimed as he took Jason's head and took a tight grip on his hair forcing Jason onto his dick. I looked at them, pretending to be awakened by the motion. "This guy wanted to suck me as payment for his help" Spencer exclaimed, defensively. "I said I am sorry!" uttered Jason, who was now in tears. "Sorry your ass! You faggot! And you think you can get away with this huh?" Spencer shouted as he stood, still holding Jason's head. "Hey, stop it!" I uttered. "Oh no, if he wants to suck me as payment for his help, he will get his payment!" Spencer shouted as forced Jason down to his crotch. Jason was already crying as Spencer fucked him in the mouth. Jason gagged as Spencer shoved his meaty cock inside Jason's mouth. I tried to stop Spencer, but he shoved me away and asked me to stay out of it. It took about a good half an hour of pounding for Spencer to cum. His man juice poured into Jason's mouth endlessly, as Spencer made him drink all of his man juice. "That made you happy?, huh!" Spencer shouted at Jason, as he finally let go of his head. Jason ran downstairs, never minding the cum that was all over his face. I looked at Spencer quizzically and I shook my head in utter disbelief. I heard the door downstairs slammed and I knew that Jason went out. I was about to get up, but Spencer grabbed me by the arm. "You have nothing to say! This never happened and you did not see anything, so stay out of it!" Spencer threatened me. It felt as though that night was a very long night. I tried going back to sleep, and just pretended it was just a bad dream. I was more nervous in the morning, but Spencer just pretended nothing ever happened. I tried seeing Jason, but his mom said that Jason had a bad headache that morning and they have to rush him to the hospital. Jason's mom asked us not see Jason for a while, as Jason had requested it. It was tough having the thought running around my mind. I was guilty both ways. Not doing enough to stop what had happened last night and not stopping Jason from taking advantage of Spencer. The next day, I went back to Jason's house and learned that he had gone on a vacation and his mom did not disclose his whereabouts. I tried begging her to tell me, but she declined to response. I told Spencer about it and he pretended he did not hear anything that I said. Months passed and I did not hear anything from Jason, until evening of December 24th. His mom called me and said for me to go to a hospital, Jason was dying of brain cancer. The phone fell off of my hand and I tried to hide the tears that were welling up suddenly. My mother comforted me and asked me to call Spencer so that he could accompany me to the hospital. I called Spencer and told him what had happened, there was silence at the other end of the line, and all I could hear was heavy breathing. "I'll be there!" he sobbed as he put down the phone. Within a couple of minutes, Spencer knocked on the door and his entire family was there as well. My parents and I followed them in our car to the hospital. It was an eerie feeling, knowing that the whole world is about to celebrate a joyous Christmas and I was there, feeling so guilty, that I couldn't hold back the tears any longer. We got into the hospital and we saw Jason lying there. He had a towel wrapped around his head, trying to hide the baldness that he probably incurred during chemotherapy. He was very thin and very pale. He looked at me and smiled. When Spencer went inside the room, his smile went into a frown and he started to cry. Spencer's parents and my parents went out of the room to console Jason's mom. Spencer dropped down on his knees and started crying. "Why didn't you tell us?" he sobbed. "I tried to pretend that I can fight this. I had this whole fantasy that I will be the first guy to beat terminal cancer, but I was wrong. I am sorry Spencer, for what I had done to you. But ever since I knew how to fall in love, I had learned to love you more and differently, more than a friend could be. I was wrong when I took advantage of you, but I was desperate to have you. I know that it was stupid, but I've paid for it dearly. I've lost the two of you--my two very best friends in the whole World! It feels like I have made a grave sin for loving you so much," Jason uttered measuredly, as he struggled to breathe in between the words. "Please forgive me," he uttered as tears came rolling down his face. Jason died the next day and we buried him 3 days later. It was very traumatic for Spencer and I, and on that night after we buried Jason, Spencer asked me if he could sleep with me. Spencer cried that night and was like a kid asking for comfort in my arms. He held me and I ran my fingers in his soft hair as I tried to console him. I was also totally devastated by Jason's demise, but did not expect what would happen next. Spencer was saying how stupid he was and how guilty he was over and over again. I asked him to stop, and he looked at me in the eye. There was a pause for a moment, then I felt his hand on my chin. He suddenly kissed me and I felt my body tensed up. He looked at me and I could see his teary eyes. He kissed me again on the tip of my nose, and slowly progressed to my lips. I couldn't believe it, but we were kissing so passionately. He took my shirt off and I felt him grope towards my pajamas and pull them off. I was naked and he was naked now too. He lay on top of me and he started to kiss me. By instinct, I kissed his body, feeling every inch of him as I tongued his nipples, alternating from left to right. I could feel his body tensed up and he was mounting a hard on. I caressed his manhood and I licked it from base to tip, sending shivers on his body. He caressed my head as I sucked on his manhood, swaying his hips to the rhythm of what I was doing on him. It didn't take much time for him to reach his orgasm and he filled my mouth with his man juice. I don't know how was I supposed to react, since I never thought of myself to be gay, but I was enjoying every drop of his cream inside my mouth. I never thought that he would finish cumming, but eventually he did. He pulled me up and without hesitation, he raised my legs and tongued my hole and inserted his fingers on it. I was so tense while he was doing that. I never knew how to react on that, since I never thought that this would ever happened. He then kissed my chest and went back on kissing me on the lips when I felt his manhood pointing at my hole. I grimaced with the pain that I felt as he slowly inserted his tool inside my ass. Although deep inside me, I was saying to ask him to stop, I didn't. I slowly released off the tension that I was feeling and swayed with him on his motion. He came inside of me and he lay flat on top of me for a while before rolling back to bed. I really felt sore that night, but mine was physical. I could tell how painful it was for Spencer with Jason's demise. We tried not to talk about what had happened between the two of us, and we tried not to sleep in each other's house. Whenever the topic comes whenever we converse, we tried to tell ourselves that it never did happen, but our denial made it more painful for us to accept that we had found something deep within us that no matter how hard we try, would always sprung up. After a couple of months, we finally decided to go to college and ending up sharing the same room in the dorm. After a while, we were more comfortable with each other's presence. By this time, I had convinced myself that I too had fallen victim to Spencer's magnetism. I told him of my feelings and things were never the same. Almost every night he would make love to me. In my thoughts, I thank Jason for opening things for us. I'm sure Spencer agrees,too. Richard Leary (rich_leary@hotmail.com)