Gay Erotic Stories

We arrived at our new home in Utah. There was only one other house on the street besides ours, and then fields for miles. I did not want to meet any new people, did not even want to go to school. The only way I could get to school was walk down the street corner, to the neighbors, and wait for the bus that drove down a side road, which passed ours.

Three weeks later at 6:00 a.m. I am walking down the road with my school bag and lunch mom packed for me. When I get to the corner I noticed two guys walking a lovely 15-year-old girl towards me from the neighbor’s house. I tried to ignore them as they approached, but she spoke, “Hi, my name’s Sarah”, she said. I just nodded my head and looked the other way. I overheard one of the men say he loved her and wished a good day at school, and they walked back towards the house. Sarah kept kicking the dirt and rocks, and said something about being 16, and how nice it was to meet me. She began talking about the previous neighbors who lived in my new home, and how she was sorry to see them go. What got my attention was she mentioned something about them not liking her having two dads and having to move away. Did she say what I thought she said? I wanted to ask, but like I said, “I did not want to meet anyone”. The bus came, I climbed onto the bus after Sarah, and off to school we went.

Later in the day Sarah and I had study hall together. She asked if she could sit with me. I finally spoke up, “sure”. We got to talking about this and that; slowly I warmed up to her, while thinking about her comment earlier, “two dads”.

Things were slow at first, but Sarah and I got together once in awhile to study at my house. We never went to her house. Every now and then I would see one of the men mowing the neighbor’s lawn, or jogging up the road. He was tall, slim, nice build and tan. I never really saw the other male.

I asked Sarah to the school dance, and she was so excited. She kept saying how much I looked like a model, and would love to be escorted by me to the dance. I think I was more interested in picking her up at her house and seeing what was really up under that roof.

Finally the day arrived; I dressed up and was ready to pick Sarah up. I knocked on the door, waited, and the door opened. He was about 6’3, dark hair, moustache, and muscles that bulged out under his tight shirt. For some unknown reason I was standing there with a hard on that I could not control. I could not move. The man introduced himself as “Steve”, and wanted to take my picture. To this day they have a picture of me standing at the front door with flowers hiding my crotch.

Anyway, Steve called Sarah and then Mike showed up from around the corner. He was wearing a tight tank top, chest hair spitting out from all around the cloth. There was no way I was removing the flowers from my crotch area. Sarah came down wearing some dress, who knows what color, who really knows what she even looked like. We left, and went to the dance. It was almost like I was not even there with her.

Weeks went by, and summer break approached. Sarah went to stay with her mother for the summer, so she was gone. And, since I did not have a job, I went to the neighbors asking if I could mow their lawn for some extra cash. I still wanted to get that car. Mike was glad to be giving lawn keeping up, so he offered me $50.00 a week to keep his yard trim, and $25 more if I skimmed the pool once a week.

Mike worked at a factory towards town during the day as Steve worked on his tan. I noticed Steve watching me mow, and trim the hedges. One day he offered me a soda and asked if I wanted a break. How could I refuse this hot man? I joined him at the pool, he suggested I take my shirt off and relax. I could not relax, once again I was wearing a hard on, which I think he noticed. We were talking about the weather, and how he really liked my work on the yard, when all of the sudden Mike came out wearing the smallest bathing suit I had every seen, stuffed with his manhood. Mike walked right over to Steve and kissed him on the mouth. Now that was hot. I dismissed myself, saying something about having to get home, do homework, or something. I had to get out of there, get home and beat off. I don’t think I had ever shot a load like that before. I could only think about Mike and Steve kissing, and what else they might be doing.

For the rest of the summer I just mowed, trimmed and skimmed the pool when neither of them was around. Sarah came back in the fall for school, and things went back to normal. Senior year was long and hard, finally prom with Sarah, and graduation. Sarah’s mother took ill, and she had to go visit her, which left me in Utah with Mike and Steve.

Steve asked me if I would be willing to mow his yard for the summer before I left for college. Again, how could I refuse? The day after I turned 18 Steve called me over, something about a birthday present, and told me to wear my swim trunks. My parents were not home, so I decided I would go.

I arrived about 7:30 pm, Mike and Steve were there cooking out on the grill. The sun was on its way down and the pool lights were coming on. Mike offered me a beer, while Steve offered me a hit off his joint. I had never smoked pot before, so I took him up on the offer, and sipped the beer. I was feeling pretty good. Mike said he wanted to go for a swim, Steve went to turn the pool lights off, and I sat there watching the two of them dive into the pool.

“Come on in”, one of them said. I was feeling brave, and decided to join them. I dove in, and bumped into someone. When I came to the surface I was standing face to face with Steve, “your cute”, he said. He put his arms around me to help me keep my balance. I could not stop myself, I put my arms around him and immediately my tongue went into his mouth. There I was French kissing Steve in the pool, and he was not fighting it. My hands felt his back, rubbing downwards, and then realized he was naked. I was kissing a man, and holding his ass in my hands. From behind I could feel a warm kiss on my neck, and hands coming around my chest pinching my nipples. I put one hand behind me feeling Mike’s hard, hairy body, and pulled him closer to mine. I realized that Mike was naked as well, and rubbed his ass. One of them slowly pulled my swim shorts off, while I turned around to kiss Mike. By now all three of us were naked and groping each other. I saw my red shorts float to the top of the pool. I felt hard cocks rubbing by my legs, in-between my legs, and against my ass. I felt like I was in heaven. Mike’s chest hair was thick, and his ass hair was even thicker. Steve was clean-shaven, and smooth.

We ended up at the shallow end of the pool; Steve lifted himself onto the ledge, which placed his hard 7 inch cock in front of my face. I needed to taste him, and I did. I had no problems at all; it was deep in my throat with in a blink of an eye. Steve moaned, and placed his hands on the back of my head. Mike was pumping my hard cock with his right hand, and touching my asshole with his left hand fingers. My legs immediately spread apart, wanting his fingers to venture. Steve was leading my head up and down on his cock, whispering to Mike, “Let’s go upstairs”. I got scared, bucked my ass up, and realized I had Mike’s finger deep within my ass. My body was floating in the water with Mike’s finger pumping in and out of my asshole. Steve realized what Mike was doing and pulled my face away from his cock.

Steve got back into the water and turned his back to me, spreading his legs wide. Mike positioned my cock to Steve’s ass and pushed his finger deep in me, which pushed my cock into Steve’s ass. Steve bucked backwards and felt my 7-inch cock slide up inside him. Mike was biting my back hard, and then licking away the pain. It felt so good to have a warm hole surround my cock, and not my own hand. I did not think I was going to last long. Steve kept bucking his ass on my cock, Mike removed his finger followed it with his 9 ½ in pole. I could not help but scream, and push harder into Steve. This was amazing, and I was the center of their attention.

Mike was biting my neck so the pain of his cock would not be the focus of my attention. He pumped in and out of me, which in turn pumped my cock in and out of Steve who was moaning, and bucking back against me. It seemed like forever, but in reality it was more like 10 minutes, and then I heard Mike moan hard, and felt him pump faster. He whispered in my ear, “I am about to cum, and you can’t stop me”. On that note I shot a load so deep in Steve, I don’t know if that is what I heard or the water splashing on the cement surrounding the pool. Mike’s hands were holding my backside as his hips were slamming into me. I felt like my ass was going to split into two. Steve pulled his ass off my throbbing rod, leaving my cock in the cool water, and got back up to sit on the cement with his cock back in my face, I took his thick manhood back into my mouth, and began sucking once again.

Mike screamed, “Now, it’s time”. I immediately felt a hot rush of cum in my ass, shooting deep in me. I was also now gagging on cum shooting deep in my throat. I was being filled up with spunk by my neighbors at both ends. Mike pulled his hard cock out of my ass, which filled with cool water, and I continued to suck Steve dry. Mike swam away; Steve pulled his limp cock out of my mouth, and gave me a kiss. “I won’t tell Sarah”, he said. He got up saying, “Happy Birthday baby”, and went into the house.

I wanted more. I will marry Sarah if this is how I will be treated on my birthday. She will never know. SHE MUST NEVER KNOW! I will have another birthday with them again, someday. I thank Mike and Steve for giving me the birthday I will never forget. I await my next birthday.

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