Gay Erotic Stories

From the Storyteller – Walter, Part One Over the years I have collected many stories, it pleases me to share some of them with you. Growing up, Walter was my favorite uncle. My mother’s sister’s youngest son he was eight years older than me. He was exciting, adventurous, good looking, and liked me. At eighteen he left our suburban town for California to be an active gay man. For the family that was no big deal – everyone always knew he was gay, and sex was always seen as something everyone should do a lot of.

He came home when I was seventeen and he was twenty five. He was gorgeous. His brown hair had become blond, he had gained about twenty pounds, and when we went swimming he had beautiful gold nipple rings.

By that time I knew I was gay and invited him to take my cherry, but he said not until I was eighteen. But when I did turn eighteen he said I could come and visit him and the man he lived with. But he also said that they “swam in the deep end of the pool,” and if I could do that I might be invited to stay and not just visit. I wasn’t sure what he meant.

A couple of weeks after my eighteen birthday I flew out to LA. A nice looking young man was waiting for me at the airport with my name on a card. He introduced himself as Dwane. We went outside to a beautiful BMW with another young man driving. He was Robb. They said that “Mr. Walter” would be waiting for me at the house. I tried to ask some questions but both of them said that Mr. Walter wanted to answer any questions himself.

The house was a mansion, the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Walter was waiting for me on a patio overlooking a pool. He gave me a simple kiss and a hug and invited me to join him in a beer and couple of hits from the bong.

Walter explained that the house belonged to his lover, Daniel, who was away on business in Europe. They had met not long after Walter got to LA and had been together for almost eight years. Walter had completed college during that time and he helped Daniel in his export-import business and other business enterprises. Daniel had inherited the house and they had remodeled it, adding a playroom and some additional bedrooms. They had a house manager and a cook, a older gay couple from Cuba, and always had at least two young men as sex toys living with them. Those were Robb and Dwane.

Long story short – that night Walter took me to bed. It was incredible to finally be with him. He took the lead and swallowed my cock in the first gulp. He gave me head that was truly spectacular. He licked up and down my cock, urging the pre-cum to fall gently onto his waiting tongue.

Then he rolled over and pushed my head toward his waiting crouch. I had jerked off hundreds of time thinking about what it would be like to have his dick in my mouth, to suck his balls, and to let my tongue play with those nipple rings. I finally got to do all of that. While I was no virgin I had not really had a lot of experience, but he said I was doing very well. He rolled me over and began to eat my ass. His tongue probed deep into me and if just felt so fucking good. We had smoked more weed and I was good and high and all of that just come together to give me wave after wave of sheer pleasure.

He fucked me slowly and carefully. He said he wanted to savor the moment of fucking his favorite nephew with good gentle vanilla sex, since there was going to be so much more coming in the days ahead. I was first on my side and then he moved me onto my back, with my legs on his shoulders. He got faster and faster and when he came it was incredible to feel that condom swell deep in my ass. He took off the condom and told me clean his dick as he sucked me off. I came with the best orgasm of my young life. We slept naked, cuddled together in his big bed.

The next day he said he wanted to begin to explain to me what swimming in the deep end of the pool meant.