Gay Erotic Stories

As Dad’s hidden magazines got raunchier and raunchier, and the stories in them got hotter and hotter with all kinds of bisexual activity (always two men and a woman) being described, I found smelling Dad’s dirty clothes and watching him virtually every time he got naked (in private, he thought) just wasn’t doing it for me. Oh sure, I still did these things and enjoyed them, but I wanted more. I wanted contact. What I really wanted was to get my hands and mouth on my father’s hot, hard, hairy body - but that was out of the question.

I knew by this time that being gay, which I certainly was, was not a good thing in most people’s minds. The magazine stories had taught me that much, as had the nasty remarks my friends made about fairies and queers. It didn’t change anything for me, I lusted after hard, male bodies - not the soft, curvy ones that my friends talked about constantly.

They were always daring each other to sneak into the girl’s shower room. I was perfectly content to stay right where I was - the boy’s locker room. In here there were lots of hot, hard teenaged male bodies for me to look at and lust over. Some were smooth as a baby’s ass while others had started to grow body hair. And best of all, they all had cocks!

My best friend was Tony. He was an Italian kid who had matured faster than the rest of us. He was already shaving and his body hair was thick and silky looking. Keyword “looking”! That’s all I could do but not all I wanted to do!

Tony had the most fantastic body. Just under 6 feet tall with black curly hair, broad shoulders, barrel chest, narrow waist, bubble butt and long, thick legs. He had me almost drooling - in his street clothes! When he started to strip down for gym class I would start to pop a boner.

His body was very similar to my Dad’s. He was well built with a lot of black, curly hair on his chest, under his arms, down his legs and even on his toes. His high, round butt was covered in swirls of black hair all pointing their way towards his ass crack. His dick was about 4 inches long and thick with large balls hanging low in a very hairy sac.

I wanted him almost as much as I wanted my Dad, but having him seemed just as impossible as having Dad.

I did notice that he never participated in the queer jokes, maybe just a smile now and then, and he was quite shy around the other guys. He wasn’t shy with me though—0always joking around and throwing his arm around me--even when we were naked in the locker room. Nothing too obvious, but I sure noticed.

One day, after football practice Tony and I stayed on the field running pass patterns. After half an hour, we returned to find the locker room completely empty. We stripped off our equipment and headed for the showers. Tony took the shower head right beside me, even though there were 20 in the room and we began to wash off the dirt.

Watching the water run down Tony’s fantastic body brought thoughts of my Dad in the shower to mind and I sprang a big woody. I turned away, willing it to go down. I wanted Tony in the worst way, but I didn’t want to ruin our friendship.

Just then I felt a hand on my shoulder and something poking me in the butt. I turned around and my hard cock met Tony’s hard cock. We both stood there looking down at our cocks and then into each others eyes and back to our cocks which were rubbing together as each one bobbed to its own beat. We looked at each other and we each seemed to have the same questioning look in our eyes. I reached for Tony and he reached for me and we held each other’s throbbing dick in our hands. We simultaneously nodded and smiled at each other as our mouths moved towards each other. We met in a crushing kiss of lips and tongues and teeth and saliva. Meanwhile we stroked each other’s cock as the warm water poured over us.

As we pulled away from each other’s mouth, we both had huge silly grins on our faces. We both spoke at the same time, both saying “I was hoping...” before our voices tailed off. Only to both say, “I’m glad...” and begin laughing.

Tony then said, “Let’s get out of here and go to my place. My parents won’t be home for a couple of hours.”

I agreed as we dried off and reluctantly covered our naked, horny young bodies and took off for his house. As soon as the door closed behind us, Tony grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall to his bedroom.

When the door was closed and locked, Tony put his arms around my neck and said, “Do you want this as much as I do?”

“Probably more, Tony!”

“You couldn’t possibly!”

“I’ve wanted this since the day we met a year ago.”

“Me too, but just to be sure, the ‘this’ we’re both talking about is sex, right?”

“You can bet your big, hairy balls on that!”

“Only if you’re willing to bet that delicious looking cock of yours on it!”

“So we’re both talking about the same thing. So let’s stop talking and get at it!”

We started to unbutton each other’s shirt, exposing our hairy chests. Tony had more hair on his, but mine wasn’t too shabby either. We ran our fingers through the hair and played with each other nipples before reaching for the other’s armpits. I lifted Tony’s arm above his head and stuck my nose in his pit. “Good thing we didn’t stay in that shower very long. Could have washed away all this wonderful sweat!” I proceeded to wash first one pit then the other with my tongue before moving towards one of Tony’s nipples.

“No fair! You’re getting too far ahead of me. I want into your pits too before we move on to anything else. This is my first time and I want to experience both the give and take of each experience. I’ve been looking and fantasizing all my life, but I’ve never actually touched or tasted anyone before.”

“ Me too. So we’re both virgins at this? But you’ve done it with girls before haven’t you Tony?”

“ No way, my fantasies have all been about my d...”

“You’re kidding! You fantasize about having sex with your Dad?

Tony’s face got bright red and he stammered “ I ... I... I know it’s wrong, it’s just that he’s so sexy.”

“I know what you mean. My Dad’s been the object of my fantasies since before I knew what they meant! And your Dad is one hot guy too.”

“Yeah, but if I can’t have mine, I’d take yours. But for now, his son is what I really want!”

Tony raised my arm and dove into my armpit with his nose and his tongue, driving me wild. Then he did the other pit and moved on to my nipples. I was on the verge of cumming, way too soon, when I pushed him away and dove onto his nipples while I undid his belt and zipper and let his pants fall around his ankles. I moved down to his navel while I groped his jockey-covered basket.

Tony pulled me back up and stuck his tongue in my navel while he removed my pants, cupped my restricted equipment in his hands and massaged it while he licked around the edge of my crotch and sniffed my cock and balls.

I pulled him back up and knelt before him while I removed his shoes and socks and pulled his pants over his beautiful, hairy feet.

I reached for his jockeys and pulled them down his legs while I licked around the edge of his crotch and sniffed his cock and balls. “I hope it doesn’t gross you out, but I want to suck your toes next.”

“I intend to suck each one of your toes clean too, just before I bury my tongue in your ass, so carry on.”

I lifted one of his sexy feet to my face and smelled his light, sweet/tart aroma before engulfing his hairy big toe with my mouth. I sucked each separate toe into my hot mouth and licked it clean before proceeding to the other foot and repeating everything.

“Okay, stop! You’re going to make me cum before we even get the real prize!”

I stood up and Tony went to his knees before me, pulling my underwear to my ankles. He took off my shoes and socks and remove the pile of clothes around my ankles and proceeded to suck each of my toes clean. Then he put his hands on my hips and turned me around.

Starting at the small of my back, he ran his tongue down my ass crack all the way to the back of my balls. Then he put a hand on each of my ass cheeks and pried them apart. He licked up and down the sides and bottom of my trench and then he began to swirl his tongue around and around and back and forth across my asshole.

“Oh God! That feels so much better than using my finger ever did.”

“You should try it from this side. It feels incredible on my tongue and the taste is indescribable!”

“I will try it, as soon as you’re finished. But don’t ever finish! This is fuckin’ fantastic!”

After a few ecstatic minutes of probing and tickling my asshole with his muscular, soft tongue, Tony removed his face from my ass and stood up and tried to kiss me.

“Uhn Uh! I’ve already tasted my ass on my finger! I want to taste your ass! Then we can mix them together!”

I spun Tony around and pushed him down on the bed and pulled him up on his knees so that his ass was sticking up in the air - his crack wide open and his rosebud staring out at me through the curls and swirls of hair in his trench. I climbed on the bed and lowered my face to his ass. The smell and taste and feel of my best friend’s ass sent me into orbit. I could have stayed there for the rest of the afternoon with my tongue stuck up Tony’s shit chute but there were still a couple of things I wanted to get my mouth around - his balls and his cock.

I lay down on my back on the bed between Tony’s legs and pulled his ass down towards me. I kept pulling him down until his hard cock was laying on my forehead, my nose was buried between his cock and balls and his nuts were in my mouth. I licked his hairy sac clean and then sucked first one then the other of his rocks into my mouth. I tried to get both of them in at the same time, but they were much too big to both fit in. I sucked and pulled on Tony’s nuts with my mouth while my finger played with his asshole again.

Suddenly Tony pulled away. “Stop, unless you want my cum all over the top of your head!”

“No way, I have other plans for your spunk!”

Tony rolled us both over so that now I was kneeling over his face. He began to lick and suck my balls, driving me up the wall. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it any longer, I felt my throbbing cock being encased in Tony’s wet, warm, soft mouth.

“Stop! I’m too close! I don’t want to cum yet! Let’s take a break and settle down a bit.”

We lay on Tony’s bed and relaxed until our breathing returned to normal and our near-orgasmic excitement abated a bit.

I propped myself up on one elbow and began kissing and licking Tony’s beautiful face. His lips, his eyes, his nose, his ears, his hair and Tony did the same to me.

We talked about our fathers and our fantasies of having sex with them. We talked about what we had done so far and we had very similar stories. Except that Tony had actually touched his father’s cock! Actually, he had just brushed against it when they were changing at the pool one day, but, hey, that counted! Maybe not to anyone else, but if did to me and I was envious.

We discussed how we could get our fathers to have sex with us and decided that was never going to happen, for either of us. Then we discussed how either of us could get the other’s father to have sex with him. While this seemed more likely to happen, neither of us thought that it would.

Finally, I said “Okay, as I remember it, you’ve already had my cock in your mouth, so I get to be the one to suck you off first!”

“Well, twist my arm! What are you waiting for?” So I turned around and lifted Tony’s throbbing 6 1/2 inch cock to my lips and kissed the tip. I stuck out my tongue and licked the bead of pre-cum off the opening. It tasted a lot like mine and my Dad’s, but a little different somehow.

I swallowed the entire cock and, of course, choked. I back off a little and was able to handle more with each slide down that exquisite pillar of manhood. I was busy bobbing, and swirling and twirling on Tony’s big salami when I felt him wrap his lips around my ready to burst cock.

We were 69ing and I thought I would die, I felt so good. We bobbed up and down on each other’s boner for maybe a minute before I felt the cum building at the base of my cock.

“I’m gonna cum Tony!”

“So am I! Let’s cum in each other’s mouth at the same time, okay?”

“Okay, but you’d better be ready to cum right nooooowwww!”

Tony didn’t answer because he was busy swallowing the first blast of my cum. Then again, he didn’t have to as my mouth was filled with his first blast!

Several blasts later by each of us and we were each sucking the remaining dribbles out of ever softening cocks.

Completely exhausted I crawled back up to Tony’s face and kissed him deeply, mixing his cum on my tongue with mine on his tongue.

To be continued...