Gay Erotic Stories

I couldn't help it. I woke up with a raging hard-on and it needed serious attention. I reached under the covers and started to gently massage my tight balls. Pulling them down harder, I felt my cock swell to gigantic proportions. I wrapped my cold fingers around my thick 8.5 inch shaft and started to milk each veiny inch. I realized that I was not at home. Visiting for the weekend, I had stayed at a friend's house and was sleeping on their roll-out in the living room. It was still early, so I thought it safe to flip out of my covers and enjoy my morning wood. With my eyes closed, I returned to my now throbbing cock. The cool morning air made my entire body stiffen as I neared climax. I opened my eyes and reached for my boxers so I wouldn't leave a slimy mess all over their sheets. I grabbed my boxers, and suddenly realized I had not been alone. There was Brian -- my friend's live-in boyfriend standing in the hallway in his suit preparaing to leave for work. "Good morning." I flushed. "Oh. Morning. I didn't know anyone would be up so early." "Obviously," he chuckled. "Don't worry about it. I completely understand." He walked past me as I tried to hide my privates behind my wadded up boxers. The bulge in his suit pants gave away that he had been watching for some time, and it excited me even more to see his impressive meat stretching down his thigh. Suddenly he turned around. "How am I supposed to walk to the subway like this?!" He put his briefcase down and quickly started to unzip his pants. He reached in through the zipper and yanked out his enormous meat. "Got room in those boxers for two loads?" I stood up and quickly walked over to where Brian was standing. With one hand holding the boxers, my other hand furiously stroked my meat as I watched Brian get harder and harder. "Man, you must keep Julie pretty happy with that," I said to Brian. "Yeah, she likes it, but she'll freak out if she catches us. Let's hurry." With that, we both started jacking like mad. Since I was already pretty close, I started shooting pretty quickly. I was careful to shoot directly into the boxers and not get any on Brian's suit. After I had finished, I watched as Brian continued to stroke. His cock had grown much longer and was incredibly thick. "Man! How big is that thing?" "Julie says it's a little over 10 inches. Gets to be a big hassle when I get excited in a suit." He shut his eyes as I watched his fist tighten around his huge pole. "Hand me those boxers…" I watched in a stupor as ropes and ropes of cum cam flying out of his hose. He grunted slightly as he milked every last drop out of the impressive beast. "Man. I'm going to be really late. I gotta run. Thanks -- and please don't tell Julie about this." He practically had to fold his cock in half to get it back into his pants. I spent the rest of the weekend thinking about -- and trying to see -- Brian's incredible meat…