Gay Erotic Stories

Everyday I would pass through the bus terminal’s several magazine stores looking at the usual magazines: your baseball, vacation, home improvement, men's workout magazines and the like. One day I didn’t notice when a new magazine was in with the workout magazines - it was called TORSO. It looked like the usual workout magazine: they always have a nicely built smooth guy on the cover so I didn't think much of anything of it as I picked it up and opened it. Little did I know the path it was going to lead me on. I opened it and it opened a whole new world. There were pics of nice muscle men (which I have always admired since I workout myself) but there were no tight shorts or workout wear on these guys; they were there in the flesh. I put the magazine down hoping that no one saw me. I then left somewhat aroused: I thought it was because of the surprise of seeing guys without clothes on. I soon learned differently. The next day seemed like any other, passing through the mags again seeing if there is anything new. A few new muscle mags were there, so I checked them out. Surprisingly I got aroused like never before. My heart started to beat faster and my pants got a little tighter, if you know what I mean. That was when I noticed this nice looking guy next to me: he had a nice build so I thought he was looking at muscle mags also. Was I wrong! He had a mag called Playguy, which had these cute young guys sprawled out in it. Normally I would have thought that he would have shied away seeing that I saw what he was looking at, which is probably what I would have done. He just stood there calm as can be looking through the mag. Every once in a while he would take a peak at me to see if I was still there. Then I don't know what came over me: I reached over and picked up the TORSO magazine. His blue eyes lit up with excitement as we both looked together through the pages of hot steamy dudes. I noticed his shorts got a little tighter and he didn't try to hide it from me. We looked in silence for a few minutes when he asked the question, "Want me to help you with that?" I was stunned; didn't know what to do. I replied, "Here?" He laughed and said he had a place nearby where he had more magazines and videos that made these look like ski magazines. He winked; I blushed. Stay Tuned for Part 2