Gay Erotic Stories

I never have been very athletically inclined, but I liked being around sports. So, in High school I became the trainer for the football and basketball teams. At first it was just gopher work, but as my sophomore year was winding down the doctor that worked with the team convinced the coach that it would be a good idea for me to get some training and be able to help more with actual injuries. That summer I spent about 6 weeks at doing just that. The doctor spent a lot of time with me during my junior year teaching me different things so by my senior year I was handling most minor bangs, bruises and strains. One of my favorite tasks was giving rub downs. Now, at the time I didn't really think of myself as gay. I had a girlfriend and even though we hadn't gotten sexual, I just assumed I was straight. I did realize though that naked guys did turn me on in some way. I had to be careful not to hang around the shower room too much or I would get hard. One afternoon after a long hard practice, several of the guys were complaining of different things. The doc assigned me to Jason. Jason was a senior and a casual friend of mine. By that I mean we hung around a lot of the same people and stuff. Any way, Jason had strained his back as well as having cramps in his thighs. Practice had gone long so most of the guys were in a hurry to leave. Jason was one of them but the coach and the doc told him he had to stay and do everything I told him to. I told him to grab a shower and come back to the rub down room. He took a fast shower and returned with just his towel around him. I worked on his back starting at the top and working my way down. When I got to his butt I told him to loosen the towel so I could work on his lower back as well. I massaged his butt real good, but didn't think anything about it. I had done the same to several of the other guys before. I then told him to turn over so I could work on his thighs. He did and was real careful to keep himself covered. I hadn't been working long when I noticed his towel move a little. Then he tightened up and got kind of nervous. He sat up and said he needed to go, but I said I wasn't done yet and if he didn't let me finish, I wouldn't clear him to play the next game. I was becoming interested in that movement in his towel. I wondered if he was getting hard. He reluctantly laid back down. I asked him to loosen his towel and just lay it over him so I could move it easier to work. I started again on his thigh at the knee and slowly working my way up. Pushing the towel the whole time. I could just see a bit of one of his nuts. I kept massaging and sure enough the towel started to tent up. Jason sat up again and this time I stopped him and told him to relax. I told him that it was perfectly normal to get hard when someone is massaging around that area. I told him that it happened all the time. (That was a lie it had happened just once with a freshmen and he had a little pecker.) Jason looked to be a little healthier in that area. He was still bright red and nervous but laid back down. When he did his cock sprang straight up and out of the towel. I just started working like I didn't even notice, but I couldn't help it. In fact I couldn't take my eyes off of it. Luckily, Jason had his eyes closed. I guess he was still embarrassed. I worked in as close as I dared to his cock without touching it. I did gently brush his nuts a couple of times. By this point I could do nothing but stare and drool. For some reason I didn't know why, I wanted to grab this guy's dick. Even more, I had this enormous urge to stick it in my mouth. I was almost in a trance when he spoke and said, "Is it normal for you to get a boner too?" I snapped out of it and realized that my sweats were tented out . There was no hiding it. I stammered a minute and then finally admitted that it wasn't and I was sorry. He just kind of grinned and then slowly reached up and gently grabbed my dick. I about passed out. He said, "actually it's kind of cool." Instinct kicked in from there and I grabbed his cock and slowly stroked it. He pulled down the front of my sweats and boxers and released my 6" boner. His was a little longer but mine was thicker. We stroked each other for a while then I bent over and put him in my mouth. He moaned softly, and then did the same for me. Neither one of us lasted long. After just a few sucks, he pulled off and said he was going to shoot. I did first--right in his face, and then he did in mine. Jason got cramps a lot that year. He went on to play football at the state university where he still got a lot of cramps. Good thing I was a trainer there too!