Gay Erotic Stories

Finally got settled into a routine in my new settings. My new job was going well, although confusing as hell, but really had no outlet socially. My wife was working and tired most nights. I looked into joining an athletic center or the Y. The local community college offered a real deal for use of their facilities so i took an evening and went to check them out. They opened for the 'members' at 4:00 pm, which would be perfect for me since work let out at 4 and it was right on the way home.

One the tour staff member showed me around the weight room, the cybex room, the gym, racquetball court, and the locker area. They offered a free week trial membership and I quickly signed up for the offer.

The next morning i packed up my work out clothing into a bag along with a towel and headed to work and then to the school. I put in a good hour working on the machines and headed to the basketball court. There were a couple half-court games going on, being played with mostly college aged kids. Not wanting to look like a fool and not be able to keep up with them, I opted to sit on the sidelines and watch. After about 15 minutes one of the young guys fell to the floor holding the back of his upper leg. While his buddies gathered around, I watched to see what, if anything, they were going to do for him.

Since I had some first aid training for the soccer team I used to coach, I walked on to the court to see if I could render assistance. I figured he had probably gotten a cramp in his hamstring or at worse pulled it. It seemed that he had in fact gotten the dreaded Charlie horse and he was in agony.

I laid him on his back and began to pull his leg upwards gently to stretch out the muscle. My vantage point gave me another benefit to the training I had received. He was wearing loose fitting shorts that fell toward his hip as I raised his leg. I could look up and see the boxers he wore underneath and the beginning of his cute but that was about all, the rest had to be left to the imagination.

The kid thanked me after his leg started to feel better and I headed to the showers. I stripped down, grabbed my towel and walked to the big shower. While I was in there, I heard someone enter the locker and was happy to see the recipient of my "expertise" walk into the shower. He was still limping a bit and fired up a showerhead near me to bathe his leg in hot water. He was everything my imagination had hoped for. He had dirty blonde hair, just breaking over the top of his ears. His chest was nearly hairless and flat but not undeveloped. His stomach was the same, flat and firm. My eyes wandered down past his torso and saw a nice long piece of meat hanging below a thick patch of hair. He was uncut, something I had not seen in a long time. I turned my eyes away from him so he would not catch me looking.

Feeling my urges start to stir in my groin, I quickly washed up and left the shower area. I went back to my locker and started to dry off when the young stud came by.

"Hi, I’m Colin," he said sticking out his hand to shake mine. "Thanks for helping me. That hurt like a bitch."

"Al," I responded. "Not a problem, glad I could help."

"You come here often?" he asked.

"Just started."

"I try to get here every night," he offered. "How often you coming?"

"Going to try every evening, if I can."

"Cool, maybe I will see you tomorrow."

"Yeah, sounds good." I responded.

With that I dressed and he turned to walk away. I could not help but stare at his butt. It was cute, perfect and nice and round. Love to get my teeth into that, I thought. It was then I noticed that he was watching me in a large wall mirror. He smiled and ran his hand over his ass. I quickly finished dressing and left.

The next evening I returned to the gym. I was changing in the locker room had put on my jock and soccer shorts, when Colin walked in. he chose a locker near me.

"How’s the leg?" I asked.

"Feels good, want to feel it?"

My heart raced and my mouth went dry.

Colin undressed, stripping to his boxers and throwing a pair of basketball shorts on.

"I know a place we can go and you can check it out. Follow me."

He led his way out of the lockers and into a hallway that ran behind the racquetball courts. Off of it was a men’s room.

"No one ever uses this." Colin told me.

We entered the room and he turned and placed a kiss hard on my mouth. His tongue snaked its way into my mouth. I returned the gesture ramming mine against his teeth. His hand went to my crotch and grabbed me. The feel of his fingers wrapping themselves around my growing cock caused my cock to twitch; it grew in the confines of my silky soccer shorts and jock. It was straining to get free. My hand ran down his chest and stomach and I reached inside his shorts to get hold of his beautiful cock.

He let go of me and grabbed the elastic of my garments. In one move he had them to my knees. My cock popped free and stuck straight out from my bush. Colin dropped to his knees and engulfed my meat with his mouth. I felt the head of my cock against the back of his throat. It felt absolutely fantastic. I wanted him so bad. I pulled my cock out of his mouth and knelt down on the hard floor. I yanked his shorts down and saw his manhood hard and wanting. I urged him onto his back and lowered my mouth over him.

His cock oozed pre cum and I licked it off him. My lips parted and I swallowed his entire length into me. It tasted so good. Colin grabbed me and pulled me closer to him so he could get back onto my cock. We lay on the floor cock to mouth sucking and licking each other. I knew at this rate I could not hold on much longer. His head kept bobbing up and down on my throbbing pole.

I could feel my balls churning up my cum in my gut. At the same time, I could feel Colin’s cock beginning to throb on my tongue. I knew in moments I would taste his hot sweet juice. As his first spurt of jism shot from his fuck stick, I lost control and began to bathe his throat with my own semen.

I swallowed all I could loosing only a few drops from the corner of my mouth. He tasted so good and I savored each drop.

We kept our cocks buried in each other’s mouth until we began to go soft. We rolled onto our backs and sighed.

We dressed and went back out to the lockers and then out to the courts. After a work out we met again in the lockers and made plans to meet again the next night.