Gay Erotic Stories

The second time we went to serve ourselves he asked me that if I noticed him staring at me and I said, yes, but I was very nervous. He told me if we could get together for a beer and pool.

I told him to pick me up at home, if he was serious, I didn't know if he was serious, so I went over to my table and sat down to eat with my friends. Well, about an hour and a half he was leaving and winks at me, Man I was so scared my friends had noticed, so I just looked down at my food as he passed by.

I got home and surprised to say my doorbell rang and there was the same guy at the restaurant. He was tight all over. He is beefy and great looking. He told me if I was ready to play pool and I said sure let's go. So we have a few beers and played pool. It was great. I loved it. Later we went back to his apartment and watched a movie. He just kept punching me lightly throughout the movie and I told him to stop it, but he wouldn't, until I asked him if he would teach me some moves that he learned in the Marines, he said sure, why not? But that it would have to be soon because he was getting ready to go training for the police academy. Man I was turned on even further--a marine and a cop to be with muscles? It was almost impossible. But true. So we saw each other during the time he was here and he did teach me some great moves, we played with each other pretending to be wrestlers, he he. He would lift me up in the air and tossed me on his bed. I was crazy and scared at the same time because I had never done this before. I was in the midst of exploring my true colors. We didn't anal sex but did get into the showers and massaged each other. He was the one putting all the moves. I feel kinda guilty once in a while because no one knows what I did that night.

Anyway he's almost done with his police training, he'll be done sooner than his peers since he has prior training. He calls me every weekend and I just fall to pieces. I know that he has a girlfriend to cover up his bi-sexuality. I feel guilty and wouldn't know what to do if people found out. Perhaps I'm playing with fire and should stop. But I will not forget what we did that night. I'm scared to even publish it online. Anyway he still wants to be friends when he gets back and do the buddy thing, good gosh! I just hope we are straight acting and friends, I was pretty much afraid the whole time. I mean I couldn't resist his muscles and he has a very sexy face with a mustache, mmmmmm.

Well, I'll get back and let you know what happens after he gets back.