Gay Erotic Stories

I worked in the A&D office at a hospital in Viet Nam. Up to this point in time I had never really had what I would call a man-to-man encounter. I usually work 7:00 p.m. to 7:00 a.m. One morning I got off and went to the club for a beer. There at the club was an X-ray tech who worked the same hours I did. After a beer or two we went to his hooch to listen to a tape he had of a local group from his hometown. It was hot as hell as usual. I sat on his bed as he put the tape in. He stripped down to his white Jockey's and sat on the bed a foot or two from me. I was tired and somewhat buzzed by the beer and kind of dozing somewhat. I looked over at him and he was just sitting with his back against the wall and eyes somewhat closed. When I looked at his briefs, I saw he had an erection and that the head of his cock was outside of his briefs. Without thinking, I reached over and started to rub his cock through his briefs. After a minute or two he said he needed to turn the tape over to the next side. He got up, turned the tape over. He then went to the door and locked it. He turned around and grabbed me. We wrapped our arms around each other and kissed hard, our tongues fucking each other's mouth. I could not believe the feeling of kissing a guy and how different it was than a woman. He reached down and rubbed my cock through my fatigues. After a minute or two he said, "Let's get naked." For some odd reason, I played as if I hadn’t seen him lock the door and went over and pretended to lock it myself. By this time he had slipped off his briefs and was waiting for me to undress, which I did as fast as I could. We wrapped our arms around each other tight and kissed, thrusting our cocks against each other. We fell to the bed and continued to kiss and rub each other’s body. It wasn't long before we were in a 69 position and he was sucking my cock and balls. I was going crazy, never having experienced something like this before. Soon I took his cock in my mouth and started to suck that beautiful mantool. After about 5-10 minutes, I stood up on the floor in front of him. He put his arms around my ass while he was sitting on the bed and started sucking my cock. I was crazy with desire, guilt, lust, you name it. I held his head and gently fucked his mouth. We then ended up on the bed again wrapped in each other’s arms, kissing. I was hoping that we would soon be fucking each other. There was a knock on his door. We froze. He put his finger to his lips and we sat very quietly. The knock came again and then the person left. He said maybe we better get dressed, which we did. I stopped by to see him over the next few weeks hoping for another encounter but that never happened. A month or so later he came to my hooch. We talked a little and he started to rub my cock and said he wanted to get together again. I said no. Guess I was scared and felt ashamed, as so much time had passed. I remember it like it was yesterday. After all this time, I still wish I could get another opportunity to get together with him and finish what we started. If he should ever read this, send me an E-mail to mmicster@aol.com The A&D Guy