Gay Erotic Stories

That changed one day…Walter was going to stay with us for one night and was going to share a bed with me.

We stripped to our briefs, trying not to elbow each other. Walter wandered around a bit in his black t-shirt and green briefs, brushing his teeth at the sink and taking his contact lenses out. He behaved like it was just himself, never said a word. I looked over at the cheeks of his ass, the green material stretched across them as he bent over the sink to peer into the mirror at his lens. He has a nice butt and filled the front of his briefs quite well.

While I was sleeping I became aware that I had my arms over Walter. I turned over and drifted back into deep sleep. I think that happened a couple of times. It was very cold, though, and I think I just kept clinging to him because he felt warm. Anyway, at one point I gradually became aware that I was now holding tightly onto Walter. He was facing away from me and my chest was pressing into his back. My cock was hard and was pressing into his ass crack. I turned over again and tried to go back to sleep.

After a few minutes, Walter turned over and put his arm over me, pressing his chest into my back. His breath tickled my hairs and my neck. I could feel his nose burrowing into the back of my head. His arm flopped across my stomach and his hand ended up cupping my right pec. His thumb was touching my nipple through the thin fabric of my tee shirt.

We lay there for a few minutes, Walter pressing into my back. I was okay with it, since it was just my gay cousin Walter, holding onto me in his sleep, thinking I was his boyfriend, maybe. But its sound good to me since it's my dream came true.

Then, I felt something pressing against my ass. Walter murmured, groaned a bit, and then ground his hips towards mine, something hard between his legs pushing in between my butt cheeks. He then slowly pushed his cock upwards in my butt, and then pulled it downwards. He did this a few times, very slowly. He was rubbing his hard-on against my butt through our briefs.

Then his hand squeezed my nipple through my tee shirt. He took the nipple between his thumb and forefinger and gently squeezed it.

I didn't what I was thinking inside my mind. I wanted him badly but I was too scared to do it, maybe it was unexpected for me. I pulled away, moving forward and away from him in the bed. He turned over, so we were back-to-back. Then we both just lay there.

I lay listening to him breathing and thinking about what he'd. I braved myself then turned over, reached forwards in the bed and put my arm across his chest. He breathed in sharply, and I moved up so that I was behind him again, my chest against his back. He put his hand over mine, and rubbed the hairs on the back of it. I hugged him, pulling him against me. I could smell the back of his neck, a light sweaty smell, and the slight scent of his shampoo. It was nice to lie there like that, holding Gareth.

He moved a little and pushed his bottom closer to my cock. I could feel one of his butt cheeks with my soft cock. I was going to pull back but I left it there. I thought about his butt. He had his brief, and I had mine on, but my cock was touching my cousin's ass. I started to get hard and he obviously felt that because he pushed it out a bit more. It felt round and warm. It felt good. He ground it into my hard cock, all the time rubbing the back of my hand slowly. His heart seemed to be speeding up and his neck seemed sweatier. He was getting excited, so was I.

He took my hand and lifted it away from his chest. He moved it downward and placed it on the front of his cock, so I could feel his hard cock through his brief. I gently rubbed Walter's hard cock through the fabric of his brief. It felt big and thicker than my own. The tip of it had caused a sticky patch on his brief. I gently stroked it up and down and his hand reached behind himself and over me to caress my hip and my butt. I kept rubbing his cock, slowly and sensually. He seemed to like it. He just lay there taking it, encouraging me by caressing my ass through my briefs.

Then he turned over to face me and put his left arm around me. He was higher up in the bed than I was, so my nose pressed against his neck. His right arm worked its way down my body and found my cock. I was fully hard by then and he squeezed it through my brief. He didn't rub me as I had done to him; he just gently squeezed it and made swirling patterns on the tip of it with his thumb. It felt incredible. He knew how to masturbate me better than I did myself. I guess he was doing to me what he liked to doing to himself and it felt fantastic.

With his left hand he played with my hair. He dragged his nails across my scalp, ruffling my hair up, and then gently smoothed it down. He kissed my forehead, passionately, whispering my name. Then he reached inside my brief and felt my cock, slowly pulling back my foreskin and still swirling the end with his thumb. He pulled the front of my brief down until the waistband beneath my balls. Then he started slowly jacking me. Pulling my foreskin as far down as it would go, then pulling it back up so that it completely covered my bell end. These were much longer and slower strokes than I'd ever do to myself. I loved it. My cousin really knew his way around a guy's cock.

I held onto him, putting my hands inside his tee shirt and rubbing the smooth skin of his back. He was sweating and it felt good to know that he was also getting excited. I kept rubbing up and down his back. I wondered if he wanted me to play with his cock but I was enjoying what he was doing with mine and I just wanted him to continue. He whispered, "Rub my ass, Shane." I lowered my hands and cupped his butt cheeks in my palms, through his briefs. He whispered, more urgently, "Inside." I pushed my hands into his brief and felt his naked ass cheeks. I rubbed around his cheeks, feeling their firmness and their roundness. It felt good to explore his butt. I could feel myself starting to near my climax.

Walter lowered the hand from my head and started playing with my backside. He started rubbing his fingers up and down my cleft. Then he found my hole and drew circles around it with his fingers. I pushed my own fingers into his crack to find his. It was tight. I gently fingered around it, feeling the thicker hair inside his crack and the soft skin around his hole. He pushed one of his fingers into my hole, gently trying to push it in. I guess I was just too tight for him so he pulled his hand up to his face and licked on the end of his finger. Then he went back down and tried again. This time he managed to push some of his finger into me. It felt painful inside my ass, hot and sharp, so I pulled away. He raised his hand back to my hair and stroked it, as if soothing me. He stopped masturbating me and pulled away from me altogether. At first I thought he'd had enough, but I heard him moving down the bed. I felt his breath against my cock first. Then I felt his tongue licking the end of it. I felt so hard, I felt like it would split. I wanted so much to cum down his throat. He gripped my shaft with his hand and started licking my cock. He started jacking me again, this time a bit faster. Then he pushed his mouth further down my cock, pulling back and pushing forward, each time taking a bit more into him. I held onto his head, and started gently pushing into his mouth, feeding him with my cock.

He sucked deeper at my cock and his hands moved around to my ass, spreading my cheeks apart and playing with my hole again. His finger kept pushing against my hole but he knew not to try to enter me again. My cousin was gentle with me. I was enjoying it

I guess he figured that I wasn't enjoying his mouth as much as I'd enjoyed his hand, so he pulled off me and moved back up the bed. He pressed his body against mine and held me real closer to him. He hugged me. His face was right up to mine and I felt his lips touch my own. He kissed me lightly and I kissed him back. He opened his mouth and my tongue entered his mouth. I kissed him hard, tasting the saltiness of my own pre-cum in his mouth. I reached down and touched his cock. He'd pulled it out from his brief - I guess he'd been jacking himself off it while he sucked me. I rubbed it, pulling his foreskin up and down. It felt thick and hard as rock. Still kissing, he grabbed my dick and started doing some kind of drawing patterns on my cock head, gently massaging the back of it where the foreskin joins with the piss slit, making me squirm in the bed. I couldn't seem to get the hang of touching his dick. It felt so different with my own.

We laid like that, he biting my tongue, me tasting my own dick in his mouth, and both of us playing with each other's cocks for a few minutes. It felt good.

He pulled away from me and, breathing heavily, whispered, "Play with my butt, Shane." Then he pulled my tee shirt up, exposing my stomach and chest, and started licking and kissing my chest. Still jacking him with one hand, I reached over and pulled down his brief with the other. His ass felt a lot sweatier now and the soft skin around his hole felt hot and sticky. I pushed my middle finger against his hole and slid it in. Inside felt dryer than outside and the heat inside was surprising. I could feel his blood pulsing around my finger as I tried to push it further into him.

By now Walter was jacking my cock faster while kissing my nipples. He seemed to like my nipples and kept gently biting it and flicking the tender end with his tongue. He was obviously a sensual lover. I wanted to push my cock into him. I pulled my finger out and, following his example, brought my finger up to my lips. I spat on my finger and returned to his butt. It entered easily. I pulled it out and pushed it in and he groaned in pleasure. His cock swelled in my hand, feeling the hardness.

I started panting as his hand worked faster on my cock. My hand pulled away at his, squeezing and jacking his foreskin as hard as I could. Walter's other hand found my butt again and starting drawing circles around my hole. Then he moved down to my chest again and, after a struggle to raise my tee shirt back up with his chin, he settled back on my left nipple, licking and tenderly biting it.

Both of us saying nothing, just moaned in pleasure and excited. Both of us jacking each other's cocks, both of playing with each other's butts. One hand jacking Walter's thick cock, the other fingering his hot hole at the same speed. And also with the same rhythm, his hand masturbating my cock while the other explored my butt.

After a couple of time, I came. "Aaahhh… Uummm…" I made a low moaned. My cock spurted jets of cum which soaked Walter's tee shirt. When he felt me cumming, he whispered, "Yeah Shane go for it". His hand slowed down and, his thumb and forefinger gently squeezed my cock head, as if milking the last drops of my cum out of it. Then he brought his hand up to his face, tasting my cum. I then felt his cock spew hot jets of his cum over my naked belly.

Walter and I went to the bathroom, one at a time, and cleaned ourselves up. We said nothing; we were being a silent as possible. Then we went back to bed, sleeping back-to-back.

I hoped Walter would want to do it again but I didn't know how to ask him…

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