Gay Erotic Stories

For the next week I spent time setting up my office and working on my book. Hal and Frank built chicken coops and tended to the pigs. My father left me a great deal of money so there was no problem in buying the things we needed and paying both Hal and Frank a good salary.

The three of us spent several nights in my bed. On Friday and Saturday Frank went home to spend time with his father.

Man-to-man sex was relatively new to me, but I soon became so involved that every time I looked at either Frank or Hal I would feel my cock stir. This condition worsened with the arrival of Hank. Frank and Hal finished the chicken pens and got the beds ready for the organic vegetables. Then they took the truck and dove into town for pig food and other supplies. They had hired a young man from a neighboring farm to help with the planting and put him to work getting beds ready. I worked on my book for a while and then took a shower. Although it was only noon it was already hot and I needed t cool off. I just stepped out of the shower when I heard a knock at the door. I looked out the window and saw that it was the hired help. I wrapped a towel around myself and went to the door. The young man was standing there without his shirt. I saw his white T shirt held against his leg. There was blood on the shirt. Mike had said that the newly hired man’s name was John. “What happened?” I asked. “I fell over a barrel and hurt my leg. I got a little cut on my thigh, but I think I pulled a muscle or something. This was the first time I had seen him up close. He was tall and very blond. He had blue eyes and the five day growth of blond beard on his face. Except for hair under his arms his chest was hairless. His treasure trail started just above his belt. I took his arm and led him into the living room. He sat or rather fell into a chair near the table. “Let me see the cut,” I said. He tried to pull his pants apart around the cut, but was having so much trouble with that I suggested he open his pants. He unbuckled his belt and opened his fly. I pulled on his pants legs until they came down to his feet. He wore no underwear and I could not help but notice his bush was huge. Thick curls of blond hair surrounded cock and hid his balls. Then I pulled off his shoes and removed the pants. There was a small cut just above his knee that was bleeding. I went into the bath room and got a clean towel. After soaking it in cold water I placed it on the cut and told him to hold it there. “My leg really hurts here,” he said holding his thigh with his other hand. I ran my hands over his smooth thigh until I found a lump. His leg was covered with light hair barely noticeable. My fingers came across a huge lump on the thigh muscle. I worked it and he moaned.

“I pulled a muscle like this when I was playing tennis. The coach just worked it for a while and it went down and stopped hurting.”

I dressed the small cut from my first aid kit, and then began to massage his thigh. I used both hands and worked the lump while I massaged his entire thigh. He lay back and closed his eyes. I could not help but admire his youthful body, his firm chest and abs, his smooth long legs and his rather large feet.

After I worked his sore muscle I moved down his leg and worked on his feet, both the tops and the bottoms. Then I worked my way back up his legs and further up his thigh. My fingers worked their way into his soft luxurious bush. I noticed his cock was swelling and his breathing became more intense. When I got to the junction of his leg and mid section I worked my fingers deep into the hairy crevice. Then I asked him to turn over so I could work on the back of his thigh. I could not help but stare when he turned over exposing his butt and back. His butt cheeks were covered with the same dark blond hair as his crotch. The hair was unusually thick and I had never seen so much hair on a man’s bottom. The hair ran at lease two inches down the back of his legs under his buns. The remaining part of his leg was almost hairless. Immediately went to work on his sore leg. I moved my hand through the hair on the back of his leg and up over his bum. I pulled open his buns and saw a thick nest of hair surrounding his hole. His hips rose and he raised himself upon his knees. I saw his hard cock hanging down under his body. He immediately apologized for getting hard. “That’s okay,” I said. “Any guy would get hard with someone massaging their ass and legs. Roll over on your back again.” He turned himself over and I went to work again on his thigh. The swelling seemed to have gone down considerably, As I worked on his thigh I could not help but notice his hard cock. It was at least seven inches long, thick and very hard. He tried to cover it with his hands, but I pushed them away. I could not help myself. I buried my face in his bush and sucked on the base of his cock. I could smell sweat and a little piss and a strong musky odor of man that intrigued me. He moaned as I sucked on his crotch hair and ran my hands into the junction of his legs and thighs. I moved my mouth down and sucked at the hairy junction. Then I took his right ball into my lips and gently sucked on it. I then took his other ball into my mouth and he continued to moan and lift his hips up closer to my mouth. I moved my lips down under his balls. He was very hairy there and I ran my tongue through the hair searching for his skin. My lips hit his ass and again I moved into a hairy place. His ass had a slight odor, a sweet smell and very masculine.

John had been lying back quietly enjoying the attention. He lifted his head and said, “God! “What Mike said was true. You are so sexy.” I lifted my head from his ass. “Thanks for the compliment,” I said. Then I went back to the spot under his balls. He lifted his legs and held them against his chest, and I was reminded of his thigh muscle. I stopped licking and took his thigh in my hands. The swelling was almost gone. I spent another five minutes massaging it.

“Does it still hurt?” I asked. “Not much. Just a little,” John answered. “Good. Now turn over on your stomach.” “Are you going to fuck me?” he asked. “Do you want me to?” I said.” “Yes. Mike fucked me once and I loved it. Will you go slowly?” “I’ll go slowly,” I said. I could not get over how much hair he had on his ass and the top of his thighs under his buns. I massaged his buns and caressed his legs. Searching through his hairy crack I found his rosebud buried in the thick patch of hair crack hair. I put my face down and began licking his entire crack. I felt my tongue running though the heavy layer of hair and when I found his hole he moaned and lifted his butt. I took some of the massage oil and poured it into his crack, then worked my index finer into the hole. It was only a moment before my finger slipped all the way in. Then I slowly worked two more fingers into his hole. John moaned and kept lifting his ass up to my fingers. I climbed up behind him and rested my body on his legs. Then I slowly worked my cock into his ass. Suddenly his sphincter lips parted and I slipped inside. He cried out, but told me to continue.

“Go slowly,” he said. . He was very tight and I felt his ass muscles grip my cock. I began to move slowly in and out of him and when I saw that he was relaxing, I began to move faster. His hairy body and his smell triggered a response and I felt my climax rising deep with in me. My ejaculation moved up my cock and poured out deep inside him. I pressed down and held myself deep into his ass. After a few minutes, I rolled off him and lay stilled catching my breath. John moved closer and placed his arm over my body. He snuggled against me and buried his face in my armpit. I felt his lips pulling on the hair there. “That was fantastic,” I said. “It sure was. I had not been fucked much and I really enjoyed it.” he replied. “Golly, you sure smell good,” He pressed his face deep into my pit I moved my hand and felt for his cock…it was hard. “You didn’t cum yet?” I asked. “No, but I sure am ready to go.” he said “Would you like to fuck me?” I asked. He hesitated, and then rolled over on top of me. I felt this thick bush pressing against my ass. He sat back and poured some oil on my ass. Then he worked his fingers into my hole just a s I had done him. After a few minutes I felt his cock pressing against me and suddenly it slipped in. He pushed hard and went all the way in until his bush brushed against my cheeks.

He started to move slowly in and out. I felt his pubes mixing with the hair on my ass. His balls kept hitting my perineum as he shoved his cock in and out of my ass. After a few moments of slow movement, he began breathing heavily and moved in and out faster. Suddenly he pushed hard into my ass and I felt his cock swell and began to pulse. He firmly held his cock in side my body until he began to soften. Then he pulled away and rolled over. We both lay side by side breathing heavily. I sat up on one elbow and said, “You are going to make a fine addition to our little family.” He smiled and said, “I sure hope so.” Then he sat up and looked at my body. “Gosh. I wish I was as hairy as you. I love hairy guys. Men’s hairy legs and chests really turn me on.”

“You are just right,” I said. Your hairy ass is beautiful. It turned me on too.” John leaned over and put his face in my pit. I felt his lips working in the hair there and I could feel him sniffing my body odor. Then he moved down into my bush and smelled there. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply. “You smell so damned good,” he said rubbing his fingers through my thick bush. He rolled me over and opened my ass with his fingers. I felt his tongue running through my ass hair until he found my hole. I could tell he was inhaling my man scent as he work his tongue in between the hairy lips. He ran his hands up and down the back of my legs and over my He smiled. as he sat up straight and cradled his knees in his arms. “I should get back to work,” he said. “Does you leg still hurt?” I asked. “Only a little--nothing like before.” John stood up and pulled on his trousers. We talked a few moments more before he went back to his job, and I went to work at my desk.