Gay Erotic Stories

My sophomore year in college, I joined my school’s Track team. One of the senior team captains was an absolute stud. His name was Mike. He played Soccer in the fall, and ran track during the winter and spring. Like most soccer players, he was thin, but defined, with an amazing body. I found myself constantly staring at him, taking in his beauty.

During the winter season, after practice one afternoon, Mike asked me if I would stay and help him get the gym ready for the meet the next day. He wanted me to help pull out the hurdles, high jump & shot put stuff. I told him that I would miss my bus home, and didn’t want to have to wait for the next bus in the cold. Mike promised me that he would give me a ride home if I helped. He told me how he hated being in the gym and locker room alone at the end of the day, because it ‘creeped him out’ I gave in. I really wanted to stay with him, but was worried I would make a fool of myself in front of him.

When we finished getting everything out of he storage room, Mike turned to me and said “Pete, I’m starving. Would you wanna stop for a pizza before I drop you off?”

“Sure,” I agreed, welcoming both some food, and spending more time with Mike.

“Great. I just need to change out of my sweaty practice clothes and into something clean. Come on and get changed with me, and we’ll head out.”

I headed for the locker room, with Mike behind me and headed to my locker to get my bag, and put my school clothes back on. Mike’s locker was in a different aisle from mine, and he turned down to his locker when we walked in. We were talking, and he started shouting across the aisles so we could keep talking.

As I went through my bag for my clean clothes, Mike’s voice sounded like it was getting closer. Then he came around the corner, clean shirt and jeans in hand, and sat down next to me. He pulled off his shirt, and started to untie his shoes. As I admired his torso, I started thinking about how this gorgeous guy was about to strip in front of me. I could feel my cock getting hard, and worried he would notice.

I had fooled around with my own classmates, and owned a dildo that I used often, but this felt different. Mike was older, and drop dead gorgeous. I started to change, and watched as Mike pulled off his shorts to reveal red bikini briefs so tight they left nothing to the imagination. As I continued changing, desperately hiding my hard-on, Mike just stood there talking to me in his briefs. Then, it happened…

“Pete, are you OK? You’re acting kind of weird. Is something wrong?”

I didn’t know what to say. I just shook my head no. I glanced up, and saw a genuinely concerned face looking back at me. My attempt to hide my erection was causing Mike to think that he had said or done something that bothered me. He sat down next to me, still in his briefs and put his arm around me. “Pete, did I do something? If something is wrong, talk to me. I’m your team captain. I want to be a friend that you can talk to about track or anything else.”

“It’s just that….um…I’m a little uncomfortable right now…would you put some pants on?” I said, feeling my face turn red with embarrassment.

He removed his arm from my shoulders, looking surprised. “Oh, sorry man. I just thought that you were used to being in the locker room. I didn’t realize you weren’t used to being around other guys as they changed.”

“Well…its not that I’m not used to the locker room,” I said. Mike gave me a puzzled look that asked for an explanation, without words. I continued, “Seeing you in your underwear gave me a hard on.”

This time it was Mike that turned red. After almost a minute of silence and sitting still, Mike broke the silence. “Maybe if we’re both in our briefs, you’ll feel better. You still need to change out of your track shorts.” I still had an erection, and was embarrassed for him to see it. When I didn’t move, Mike asked, “Are you gay?”

Without looking up at him, I nodded, hoping it was okay to be honest with Mike. I could feel my cock softening out of embarrassment.

Mike put his hand on my back and spoke in a soft, shy voice. It was a voice I had never heard from this soccer stud before, “You know, I’ve though about doing stuff like that before, but I never have. I think I would like to.”

I looked up at him, thinking it was a joke, thinking any minute; he would start making fun of me. But when I saw his face, I could tell he wasn’t joking. I felt a smile come across my face. Mike smiled back at me. Then, he leaned over and kissed me. We started making out, and Mike started to unbutton the shirt I had just put on. He pulled off my shirt, and started to lick my nipples.

I let out a moan as he played with my nipples with his mouth. When Mike came back up to kiss me again, I whispered to him to lie back on the bench. He did so, and I looked down at the outline of his semi-hard dick pressing against his bikini briefs. I reached down and grabbed his package firmly. I felt it harden more in my hand. I pulled the waistband down on his briefs and his cock sprang out. He was uncut and had his pubes trimmed closely. I bent down and started to play with his cock head with my tongue. Mike was starting to moan quietly. I wanted to please him, and make him want more. I closed my lips around his cock, and in one fast motion, pushed all the way down, taking his whole cock into my throat. I could feel his balls touching my chin. Mike let out a moan so loud, I was afraid that if someone were in the hall they would hear. I moved up and down a few times, stroking the full length of his dick with my mouth. Mike reached down, put a hand on my ear and gave a tug, motioning me to come up to be face-to-face with him.

When I did, he whispered, “Pete, why are you still in your briefs? I want to see what type of cock is on that body of yours.” I stood, and pulled off my briefs. Mike asked me, “What do you want me to do to you? I’ll try anything.” I thought about what to say. I knew what I wanted him to do, but was afraid it would scare him off. Then I decided that there was nothing that I could do to scare him off right then.

“Will you give me a rim job? I want your tongue licking my hole.” I replied. He nodded and smiled. He got up from lying on the bench making room for me to lie down. I laid on my stomach, straddling the bench, letting my legs hang down on either side and touch the floor.

Mike sat behind me and started to lick my hole. His tongue circled my hole. I could feel him run his tongue the length of my crack. I moaned to let him know he was going a good job. He pressed his tongue into my hole, and I could tell he was trying to penetrate me as deep as he could. After a long rim job, Mike laid on top of me, pressing his hard dick up against the small of my back. He whispered in my ear, “I want to fuck you. I want to feel you around me. Please let me fuck you.”

I whispered back, “Go into my school bag. The inside pocket as lube in it.” I kept Astro Glide in my bag for when I jacked off in the bathroom. As Mike went into my school bag, I rolled over so I was on my back. Mike lubed up his dick, and I put my legs into the air. He straddled the bench, and started to push his dick into me. I cautioned him to go slow until he was inside me. I could tell he was anxious, but he went in nice and slow. Once he was inside me, I grabbed him by the hips, and pulled him close enough that I felt his balls touching my ass. He looked down and smiled. I let go of his hips, took one wrist in each hand, and placed one on each of my shoulders.

“Lean down close to me,” I said. “I want you to fuck me good. I want you to fuck me hard. I want to feel your shaft from tip to balls sliding in and out of me.”

Mike smiled and started to fuck me. I had never had a real dick in me, and it felt wonderful. When I use a dildo on me, I was always rough with it, and loved it deep in me. As he fucked me, he pulled on my shoulders, pushing me onto his dick. Forgetting where I was, I screamed “Faster, dammit! I told you to fuck me!” Mike started to go even faster and harder than before.

After fucking me for almost 10 minutes Mike panted, “Oh, shit, I’m gonna cum!” He started to pull out, and I grabbed him by the hips and pulled him closer.

“You’re gonna cum inside me. I want to feel it in me.” As soon as Mike heard me say this, he started to cum. He thrust so deep into me that he pushed me up the bench a good 6 inches. I could feel his entire body tense on top of me. Then, I felt his warm load fill me. He collapsed on top of me, the tip of his cock still in me. I could feel him panting against me, exhausted. He looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back.

“How do you want to get off?” Mike asked me. “That was amazing. I want you to feel just as good.

“Go back to rimming me,” I said. “Get as deep as you can. I want to jack off while you eat my hole.”

Mike began to push his tongue into my hole, tasting his own cum. I grabbed my dick and started to jerk off. It didn’t take long before I knew I was about to cum. With my free hand, I grabbed the hair on the top of Mike’s head and pulled him so that his face was right in front of my cock. I held him there until I started to cum. My cum covered his face. He opened his mouth so that he could get some cum in his mouth.

I sat up to kiss him again. As we kissed, I could taste my cum on his lips. Mike grabbed my briefs off the floor and used them to wipe the cum off his face.

“Come on, let’s get dressed and get out of here,” Mike said. “You can use my cell from the car to call your house and let them know you’ll be home late. We’ll go to my house and cuddle.”

That night, I went over Mike's house and we lay naked in each other's arms until we fell asleep.