Gay Erotic Stories

So, I walked over to him with my tray and asked if he was saving the seat for anyone.

"No," was his simple reply.

I sat and introduced myself, "I'm Al."

"Hi. My name is Dave."

"Nice to meet you, Dave," I said.

We chatted a bit during the meal. I told him that if he had any questions about campus, the school or just wanted to talk he was welcome to visit me.

The next day, I saw Dave at lunch. He asked if he could come to my room and talk after class.

"No problem," I told him.

At about 3 p.m., he knocked on my door and I told him to come on in. We spent about two hours talking about all kinds of stuff. He was lonely being away from home for the first time. I told him there was no reason to be lonely. He had me here and he could hang any time he wanted.

Over the next few weeks we got close. We shared stories of our youth, the trouble we got into or almost got into. I asked him if there were any girlfriends left behind and he said he’d never had one.

We also got to be physical, wrestling in my room in 'no holds barred' competition. During one of these matches, I grabbed his ass while trying to throw him on the bed. I could tell he was taken aback by the intimate contact. But, I kept hold and had him with his back on the bed. I was on top. He rolled over and my hand brushed against his cock. I noticed it was solid and growing.

Dave reacted again. But, I said or did nothing to check further. I didn't let him up either. I just kept him pinned under my weight. My hand moved to his waist. As he tried to squirm loose, I just held on tighter.

What he did next surprised me. His hand reached between us, grabbed my balls and squeezed. Out of instinct, I moved off him. But, he didn’t let go. Naturally, my cock began to grow.

I should let you know that I had some experience with gay sex. I’d had a relationship when I was a bit younger. I asked him where he learned that move. He said the idea just came to him. He still had not moved his hand.

"Have you ever done this before?" I asked.

"No,” he answered. “But, I have thought about it a lot lately."

I wanted to make sure he knew what he was doing before we went any farther. He said that since he met me he felt a 'feeling' towards me. He wondered if he was in love with me. I didn’t move his hand. Instead, I reached over with mine and placed it on the growing bulge in his pants. My fingers kneaded the material and the manhood hidden within.

My own dick had now grown to its full seven inches and was aching for release. Dave's was growing and seemed to fill my hand. I let go of him and undid the button and zipper on my jeans. Dave took the hint and began to free his own cock.

He peeled off his jeans, then his white briefs and exposed his rigid member. What attracted my attention were his huge balls. They looked the size of tennis balls. With my right hand, I grabbed them gently and rolled them in my fingers. Dave was breathing heavily with anticipation. I didn’t want him to wait too long or get scared. I lowered my head and started to lick his balls. He moaned and I knew he was hooked. Just wait until I got to the main course, I thought.

I pulled off the rest of my clothes and helped him with his. Then, I swung myself around so I could get his meat into my face. I could feel his breath on my cock. My tongue flicked out and caught the pre-cum that was dripping from his slit. It tasted so good.

I began to suck his shaft into my mouth. First, I worked the head, where my tongue encircled the soft tissue. Then, my lips slid down the length, slowly engulfing him. Soon, his cock head was lodged in my throat and his pubic hair was pressed against my face.

Dave started to stroke my cock, not sure if he was ready to give a full blowjob. I didn't care. I had his cock jammed into my throat and I loved it. I pulled my mouth off him, plunged back down and eased his meat back out. At that point, my tongue started to lick his beautiful nuts. They had just a bit of fuzz on them and tasted delicious.

I could feel Dave start to lick at the underside of my cock. It sent shivers down my spine. I knew if he continued long enough, it would get me off. He continued to use my prick as a big lollipop, licking the length from crown to base.

I continued to lick him and ran my tongue up his cock. My hand massaged his balls, pulling on the sack. He was oozing pre-cum like mad. I could tell by the way he was wholeheartedly licking my cock that he was getting into it. His fingers played with my balls as his tongue did its tricks.

I sucked him all the way into my mouth once again. I felt his balls tighten up in anticipation of the explosion. His hand was playing with my balls. He resumed stroking my cock and began to lick the slit. I was about to blow my wad, too.

Dave groaned as I pulled my mouth off his pecker. Watching guys cum has always turned me on. I knew that seeing him climax would send me over the edge.

The first blast of his 18-year old semen flew from his cock and landed on my cheek. The subsequent five blasts landed on his stomach, forming a puddle of thick liquid.

That did it for me. I grunted and shot my load onto my belly and into his hand. We laid back covered in spunk. My fingers scooped up some of his cum and then some of mine. I licked a bit and offered some to him. He took it willingly. Finally, I grabbed a towel and helped him clean up. Then, he did the same to me.

We talked for a while about what had happened. He said he was more than okay. He felt great and hoped we could do it again. He promised he would suck me next time. Then, he asked if I ever had anal sex. I told him I had. He told me he wanted to try it with me.

But, that will wait for another story.