Gay Erotic Stories

Jay and I ran into each other at a local pub and we sat and talked over several beers. Jay and I had been co-workers for some time and both of us were recently divorced. We seemed to have a lot in common when it came to education and work experience and in marriage too. Jay has a striking look about him. He is not too tall, maybe 5-10 and is very well put together. Anyone who looked at him fully clothed would probably guess that he is muscled and trim. I later found out all my hunches about him were good guesses. Jay has facial features that are striking too. To give you some idea of his appearance, think of Charles Bronson when he was young. Chisled features, blond crew cut, piercing blue eyes, and a big grin. Jay is not a handsome fellow, but he is definitely sexy looking. He has a way of moving and talking that would probably get attention from most women and a lot of guys. We had finished our beer and talkied about whether or not we would have one more, when I suggested we drive back to my place and watch a video. No problem, he answered and we immediately left and met at my apartment. I had beer in the refrigerator and we popped the tops and I slipped my favortie fuck and suck video in the VCR. It was the standard straight video with lots of male and female action with the usual up close penetration shots. We sat on the sofa at opposite ends with just the one seat between us, but as we sipped and watched, I kept an eye on his reactions in a casual and off hand manner. Jay would watch and sip and frequently adjust his package that was obviously pushing against the confines of his levis. Mine was no different, I had to readjust my own dick several times as we became heated up watching the taped action. As I watched a particularly hot sucking scene, I heard Jay put his beer on the end table at his elbow and a second later I hear the sound of his pants zipper. I turned my hear and looked at Jay and he had a big grin on his face with his hand stuffed into his open fly. " I hope you don't mind", he grinned, "I am getting HOT!" "No problem" was my reply and I grinned back at him. Seconds later, I decided What-the-Heck and opened my own fly and began to fondle my root. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jay pulling his dick out. I did the same and we sat there for a minute or two and fisted our peters. We must have had the same notion at the same time because we both stole a glance at the other man's dick. Jay looked at my equipment and then back at his own and stroked his dick slowly. This went on for some time as we continued to watch cum shots and listened to the moans of the actors and actresses. Jay muttered something like "Mother fucker...I am getting steamed up here." He kicked his shoes off and stood and dropped his pants and shorts to the floor and pulled them off. Next came his shirt and he stood only feet away from me completely naked except for his socks. He plopped back on the sofa and spread his legs and resumed his fondling of his dick. I had guessed that he had a pretty good size root and he did, but the real surprise was that his entire body was all but hairless. The only hair below his neck was a thin patch of pubic hair that almost wasn't there. His abs rippled like something out of a body builder magazine. His legs and arms bulged and flexed as he slouched his butt near the edge of the sofa cushion. I had decided in seconds to follow his lead and stipped my own clothing in just a few quick moves. We both sat there with our balls hanging over the edge of the cushions and stroked our pumps. I would steal a quick look at him from time to time and I assume he did the same to me. As time passed, I got braver and simply turned my attention from the TV to just watching Jay. He clutched his nuts in his left hand and pullled his cut root slowly and as he did, his face became contorted in pleasure. I was fascinated by his reactions to both the movie and to his masturbation. I had never really watched another man jack off and it was totally absorbing to me. Jay suddenly looked over at me and then quickly looked down at my throbbing root and said. "Feels good don't it?" "No shit" was my quick reply. "Why doncha' scoot closer?" Jay spoke. I was surprised, but without giving too much thought to his offer, I moved to the center cushion on the sofa. This put our legs in contact and our hands within easy reach of each other. Jay and I continued our slow stimulation activites and it was Jay who made the next move. He was breathing heavily as he pulled on his dick and then without a word, reached over and put his hand on my dick. My reaction was immediate and my stomach muscles jerked and tightened. I moved my hand back and gave Jay a clear field to hold and rub my dick. He gently rubbed my root and felt the head of my dick with his finger tip and flicked it across my shiny corona. "How about giving me some help too?" was his next statement and I complied. For the first time in my life, I put my hand on another man's dick. I could not get over the hardness of this man's meat. It was like a soft silky sheath that had a piece of iron under it. I put my fist around him and moved it up and down a little. Jay squirmed and sucked air between his teeth and said, "God DAMN that feels GOOD!" Jay turned slightly in my direction and focused on my dick and suddenly started stroking my meat rather quickly. He stared at my root and seemed to be concentrating on my 6 inches. He had an intent look on his face and had his tongue clenched between his lips. "Make some cum for me....Shoot it.......I wanna' see it", he whispered. I straightened my legs out and leaned my head against the sofa and felt the on-coming rush start to build. "You gunna' cum?" he asked. It was all I could do to mutter, "Uh hunh". I clenched my fists and my eyes and the delicious squeezing sensations started to pulse my ass muscles and I remember opening my eyes and looking at Jay. He had the most intent look in his eyes as he pumped my peter and suddenly shifted his position so that his face was over my dick. I don't know if he expected my load to squirt hard and eat my load or what, but I heard him say, "Let's have it.....CUM!" I groaned loudly and felt the seed push out of my dick. My load does not shoot, but rather kind of half ass jumps over my fist and covers Jay's fist. As he pumped my dick to get the last few strings of cum out, he said, "Yeah man.......that's gotta' feel good....good.....good." I was recovering from my ecstasy as Jay all but demanded, "Now do me." and flopped over on his back. Some of my load was on his hand and he put it to his face and licked the back of his hand without even so much as looking at me. I reached out and put my hand on his dick, and he settled back in a comfortable position. He then said, "Get down on the floor in front of me". I nodded and knelt between his huge legs and began to stroke him. He put his hands behind his head and I saw the smooth flesh of his arms baloon out. He closed his eyes and said, "Get it wet for me." I spat in my hand and applied lube to his dick. As I started to pump him, he gave out some low groans from his throat. I cupped his balls in my left hand and was surprised again by the feel of his totally hairless and soft-as-velvet nuts. As I jacked him he began to move his hips upward to meet my downward stroke and I began to smell a musky manly odor coming from his crotch. He closed his eyes and sandwiched his face between his huge biceps. He wrapped his legs around my back and pulled me toward him. Humping his hips more quickly now he started to make a faint whimpering sound. His lips parted slightly and he began to groan. It was faint and low at first, but as I felt his dick swell in my fist, I knew he was about to shoot, and he now gave a loud and sudden "OOHH" sound. A jet of cum left the end of his penis and made a faint "skwit" noise. The string fell over his abs, followed by three more spurts. Jay jerked with each pulse of semen and then shook all over after the last drops fell. "Mother Fucker....that was a good one!" I stood and looked at his body covered in snow white strings of cum. I laughed lightly and said something about his mess. He shook as he laughed and said he needed a clean up. I walked to the bathroom and returned with a towel. We both wiped up and put our clothes on. As we walked to the door he said thanks and said "We'll do this again soon, OK?" I assured him that it was fine with me. Nooooo problem!