Gay Erotic Stories

THIS IS A TRUE STORY. My name is Chad. My parents were both only 18 when I was born, and I think it was hard for them, being so young and married. I can remember my mom being gone a lot when I was a kid, since she was working to send my dad to school and then when I entered junior high, she went to college herself. They were both good parents, just busy and often fighting; so I sort of learned to figure things out for myself. I was having the usual teenage hormonal experiences. When I was 13, my best friend Jeff told me about jacking off and I could not wait to get home and try it. That first ejaculation is still one of the most amazing experiences I have ever had. Around that time, I started jacking off thinking about guys. I would try to immediately think of girls afterwards, but would always return to my male fantasies the next time I masturbated. Then when I was 15, something happened that changed me forever. I had never really seen a naked grown man before. I had seen friends naked occasionally (not being on any sports teams didn't allow for much locker room peeking)and some porno mags, but that was it. Now my mother was pretty religious and conservative, so walking around even in a towel was forbidden. I had seen my dad in a bathing suit, but he always emerged from the bathroom fully dressed or in a robe. He did jog and workout some, and I had never really thought much about the good shape he was in, other than the fact that I was glad I didn't have old, balding, fat dads like most of my friends. One night I was supposed to be staying at my friend Jeff's house, but we got ticked off at each other for some stupid reason and I walked the couple of blocks back home. My mom was away on some school trip, so I figured my Dad would like the company anyway. I entered the house and didn't see dad anywhere. He had the music up kind of loud (which he wasn't allowed to do when Mom was home) so I figured he was around somewhere. I went into the bathroom to take a leak, and when I opened the door, there was my Dad, getting out of the shower. "Hey Chad! What are you doing home?" he said, while reaching for a towel. I couldn't speak at first. There he was, all 6'1", 185 lbs of him, completely naked. I knew I wasn't supposed to look at him, but I couldn't help it. "Uh..um..Jeff and I got in a fight and I decided to come home...", I managed to get out. "Oh well that happens. You can hang out with me, then. Just us guys!" I couldn't believe he wasn't hurrying to cover up...(should I leave? He keeps talking to me, he must not want me to go)..Then he started toweling off his hair, while still talking, which gave me the chance to REALLY look. His arms and legs were lean and muscular. His stomach was flat and hard, with a bit of black hair in a line down the middle of it. He was tan and smooth everywhere else..except for the area his swimsuit covered..And there it was. His dick. It was much bigger than mine, at least 5 inches in this soft state. As he moved, his big balls rolled around in his hairy sack. I felt my own dick start to swell in my pants. When he was through with his hair, I immediately took my eyes off his body, not wanting him to see me checking him out. "Well, son, go find something for us to watch on the tube while I go put some clothes on" he said, as he walked past me, wrapping the towel around him. Of course, I wanted to go jack off right then and there, but I waited until later that night to unleash my load. I tried not to think of my dad's body but I couldn't help it. After that, I tried to see him naked again, but it never worked out. Either Mom was home, he was gone, or I was interested in something else, and eventually I started having sex with my first girlfriend, and didn't think about Dad that much. Then right after I turned 18, Mom got a job that made her travel a lot. One night I came home late, horny as hell, and Dad wasn't home. I took a quick shower, got into bed and started jacking off. I heard Dad come in and get into the shower himself. I was tempted to "accidentally" walk in on him, but I was scared my turned on state would reveal too much. I guess I got carried away because I didn't hear the shower being turned off. I was really getting into it when I heard a knock on the door. I quickly threw a blanket over me. "Hey bud, what time did you get home?" Dad asked, as he entered the room in nothing but a towel. The blanket I had pulled over me only covered about one side of me, so it was plain to see that I was naked under the covers. Dad came in and sat on the bed on my left, barely covered up side. My right hand was under the covers, holding on to my hard cock. It was just a twin bed, so there wasn't much room. His exposed thigh was pressed up against my left hip. My heart was about to beat out of my chest. "Look Chad, I have to tell you something. Your Mom and I are getting a divorce. We are just too different. We both love you very much, and I think you know that. It'll be an adjustment, but I think we can all manage. Are you okay with that?" "I guess so..it would be better than you two fighting all the time.." "You're such a great kid. C'mere." He reached down and lifted me into a hug. I freaked because when he did, the blanket fell back to reveal my hard dick in my hand, which was leaking precum like crazy, which was now getting on Dad's stomach. He held on to my shoulders and leaned back to look down at my cock and the trail of precum from it to his stomach. I thought I would die. He just laughed. "Well, would you look at that. Looks like you're leaking boy!" "Dad, I'm sorry..I, I.." "Calm down, calm down. You think I don't have to jack off all the time? Your mother and I haven't exactly been compatible these days!" And with that, he pulled off his towel, and wiped off his stomach. "Oh poor Chad, first I tell you we're getting a divorce and then I embarrass you by getting some of your precum on me, ha ha.." I couldn't believe he was laughing. "I love you son!" "I, I love you too Dad," Then he hugged me again, throwing his towel on the floor. I couldn't believe it..me and Dad, naked in each other's arms. I kept waiting for him to let go, but he didn't. My head was on his shoulder, and he was rubbing my back, and I tentatively rubbed his back. My dick was pressed up against his thigh, which he was moving up and down. He then pulled back and looked me in the eyes. I stared right back. He gently pushed me back on the bed. "You have really grown into a fine young man, Chad," he said as he looked me over. I was still unable to speak. He placed one of his big hands on my chest and began to rub it. As his hand went to my stomach, I looked over to see his cock fully erect..Lord, it had to have been 8 inches hard. His hand froze on my stomach for a minute and he looked into my eyes...I guess he saw the sign because he then reached down and grabbed my cock. I took a sharp intake of breath, and he began pumping it. Losing all control, I reached over and took his thick tool in my hand and began stroking it. It didn't take many strokes from his hand to start me shooting everywhere. "Yeah Chad, shoot that cum, yeah...Oh yeah you're gonna make me shoot..." "Shoot your cum Dad, shoot all of that stuff!" His load was huge, it went all over my hand and my stomach, mixing with my own load. "Whew!!" Dad said as he collapsed on top of me. Without even thinking, I kissed him on the lips, and he kissed me back. "So, Dad...guess you'll be moving out?" "Yeah, but I think I'll be wanting you to come visit a lot!" I went off to college after that, but I DO visit Dad a lot, and we have done more together. But that's a story for another time!