Gay Erotic Stories

I remember one Summer when dating a woman from work (I was 18 she was 26). We went to the beach with her neighbor - a woman of mid 50's (Ms Susan Smith) who was quite into younger guys as my girlfriend warned so she told me to be on my guard though I didnt know what exactly she meant. She was a little on the troll side for my liking, short and large with hair always pulled back in a bun.

She was a wealthy woman with a big house and a spa/sauna set up in the large leafy expansive backyard. Her spouse had passed away long ago of cancer and she preferred to play around rather than settle down. The times I was invited over with my girlfriend I found her good company if a little one tracked in her humor and conversation sometimes.

Well that day on the beach we were joined by her younger sisters son: An overweight but fun guy called Cameron. We were both changing in the male change area - he in his baggy and unflattering Y fronts while I was sported a pair of high cut mostly flesh tone knickers with dark brown waste and leg elastic (I always preferred a bit of depth in my underwear though figure hugging so the waste elastic reached to just below my navel).

Helga came to the beach ready to hit the surf. "Beware of Ms Smith she warned me. She's a bit of a nympho."

I didnt know what she meant as a fat older woman as a nympho didnt register with me. But off to the beach she went leaving me to join Cam in the guys changerooms.

And then auntie Sue struck.

He yelped in surprise. I turned to see her camera in hand aiming at me! It was an old Canon film camera. She hadnt upgraded to digital. Cameron jumped for cover behind the shower recess wall and out of shot. The shock of being caught in my knickers I think more than anything meant I was paralysed to the spot momentarily. I knew she had me! She aimed the camera and shot. And the nothing! She hadnt wound the film on from her last shot (whatever that was)

It had jammed. She cursed as she battled to trip the winding mechanism. I escaped to the cubicles.

I'd been caught! "I have seen the colour!" she cursed. "You cant undo that!"

She'd seen my taste in underwear but she hadnt added me to her photo album. A sort of victory I convinced myself later.

Still she let my girlfriend know what had happened. Helga I think was rather turned on by the idea of what had happened. She would tell me later that she boasted "You get a second chance to catch him in his knickers or add him to your collection auntie! He wont make that mistake again of being caught offguard" (though she wasnt a true aunt Helga told me she still referred to her as such as a sort of fun thing).

Of course I wouldnt find out about this collection and what it was till later or that "auntie" had already added Helga to it.

I felt quite stunned for a day or so after. I mean I had never been exposed like that and taken by surprise. The knowledge she could have photographed me and had a more definitive memory for life in her album was also unnerving. But later, when getting intimate with Helga in bed, she used the incident so as to arouse our coupling. Listening to Helga use words and phrases such as "she caught you!" "nothing you can do as you cant turn back time" "flashing your knickers" "wish she'd got you on film" and then she'd make me tell her how it all unfolded and how I felt and before long I was emptying my sperm into her!.

A few months later and I should have known better.

Cameron invited me over to his aunts place. He asked if I wanted to go and use the spa and sauna. It was supposed to be quite a nice set up. Helga had told me. THere was a small glass (save for some thin aluminium supports) conservatory around the front of the building to keep any wind and rain out as people entered and left the facility. So you entered through two doors (the small conservatory) and then the main door thereafter that lead into the spa/conservatory.

Both could be locked.

I told Cameron I hadnt brought a costume.

He suggested I just go in my jocks (he never used the word knickers). I knew he didnt have any shorts or anything that would fit. I was in jeans and didnt have anything spare at Helgas place around the corner. And he had seen me before in my knickers so I just thought why not. Aunt he advised wouldnt be home for another 2 hours.

So I slipped off my T shirt and jeans and shoes. This time the knickers were red with blue leg and waste elastic. Close enough to the sort of swimwear you would see at any pool.

Cameron insisted we just drop our clothes in a pile on a cross bench seat just outside the conservatory as the rains had soaked under the conservatory walls overnight leaving the floor too damp to rest them on and the clothes would get soaked in the spa and sauna rooms.

I agreed. Not seeing anything wrong.

He gave me the keys which made me feel more sure all was well.

The conservatory was already open. I pressed ahead at his invitation.

As I fumbled with the keys at the entry to the spa/sauna main door, I head the glass door behind me snap shut.

Cameron was on the other side grinning. He had another set of keys and was locking it.

"What are you doing?" I asked still not realising it was part of a plan.

"Whats it look like?" he asked.

I shook my head and walked over and tried to open the glass door. It was locked. I tried all 5 keys. None worked. I tried the keys on the spa/sauna door. Nothing!

Fake! All of them just decoys.

Now I started to worry.

Cameron told me his aunt paid him to set me up and she loved doing it with guys and gals.

"I fell into a trap?" I complained realising TOO LATE!

"Yes and you are in it!!"

I tried to force the glass doorway. The handle though was firm and solid. THe glass was thicker than it looked all around and the frame that held it together was riveted so no unscrewing the frame and sliding a glass panel out using the keys as a sort of improvised screwdriver.

Cameron was grinning away.

I was feeling the length and breadth of the glass walls. Looking for any sign of weakness. Anything that would lend an escape route. I felt so vulnerable, wearing only my knickers.

I tried to force the spa/sauna room door. No good. Too strong.

"Must escape!" I kept saying. Pep talking myself not to give up. "Got to escape!"

"There is no escape,"Cameron would respond. "Last time you avoid being added to my aunts photo album. This time you are going in!"

I asked him how much she paid him. I would double it!

He wouldnt be swayed.

I found a womans hair clip on the wet floor - a long one.I decided I might be able to pick the lock on the glass door. I had a talent for this. So to work I went. But I wasnt thinking clearly. If I had been then I would have known Cameron would block any attempt to loosen/trick the door lock open. As it turned out I nearly tricked it but he thwarted me by gumming it with chewing gum.

"No.......Noooooooooo!" I moaned. So close I despaired.

I began to give up. I was going into Ms Smiths photo album and there was nothing I could do about it.

"Its not fair, why are you doing this to me,"I asked

Cameron: "Because its fun" he said with a cruel smile. "And your girlfriend did boast auntie would never catch you on film in your knickers! 'Too Fast' for her she said....well I have neutralised your advantage now havent I?" Cameron laughed

"Its not over yet! I wont give up while I have time to work my escape!"

The phone rang in my jean pocket. My mobile.

CAmeron answered it and passed it to me through a gap under the conservatory doorway. HELGA!

I wasted no time explaining where I was and what had happened.

"Hold on, I am on my way!" Helga advised. "Keep trying to work it - there must be a way out! I am 30 minutes drive away. I wont let her add you to her album. Keep fighting."

Buoyed by Helgas fighting words, I kept trying to work out an escape route. i had the hair clip so decided to work the spa/sauna room door instead of the conversatory glass door as Cameron was blocking that physically with his presence and the gummed lock.

Picking at the lock - I had to listen to Camerons constant reminders of how my time was running out and how sexy my choice of underwear was and what a nice addition to his aunts album I would make!

At one point I came so totally close to tripping the lock to the spa/sauna room. Just a slight slip - a fraction of a second - was all the difference between sanctuary and failure.

I cursed myself.

"You're done for, GIVE UP!" Cameron would call. "So many guys and gals have fallen for her spa/sauna trap. You will just be one more for the collection!"

I wasnt discouraged. I gave it another go. Little did I expect the next surprise. I was coming so close to opening the spa/sauna door when Cameron disappeared.

Helga called again to check I was still okay (meaning I wasnt done yet or the aunt hadnt turned up).

"Working the spa/sauna door with my lock picking skills" I told her. "Even bet to escape!"

I truly could sense escape was a possibility.

The lock was slowly being tricked when all of a sudden who should appear on the other side but Cameron.

"What the...!!!"

Again he gummed the works with a huge blob of gum.

"A backdoor in - for emergencies!" Cameron boasted.

Helga asked what was going on.

"He's gummed the locks on the spa/sauna door!"I agonised.

"Keep working it honey!"

She could hear Cameron celebrating with whoops and yelps

Helga cursed at a red light slowing her down.

Cameron was dancing a happy jig.

I switched to the front conservatory door. Gummed as it was, I worked it as best I could. The hardening gum being scraped out bit by bit so I could get the door lock mechanism turning.

But no sooner hope than Cameron was on the scene to gum it with fresh gum.

He revelled as he saw my head and shoulders droop.

"GOTCHA LOVER BOY!" he laughed.

Helga called but I couldnt muster the enthusiasm to answer. She called Cameron who was happy to fill her in.

"You are 15 minutes away! Then you are 15 minutes TOO LATE!! WE'VE GOT HIM!!!!"

Then I heard the crunch of car tyres on the gravel driveway of aunts house. I couldnt see the car but I knew "auntie" was here!"

She rang my phone

"Honey, its not over yet. Try the spa/sauna door, the conservatory door - ANYTHING! ITS NOT OVER TILL SHE HAS YOU IN HER CAMERA! DONT STAY STILL - SHE DOESNT WANT BLURRED SHOTS...USE YOUR SPEED TO KEEP OUT OF SHOT OR FOCUS. THERE IS ENOUGH SPACE TO DO IT EVEN IN THERE! I NEED U TO HOLD HER OFF TILL I GET THERE!!"

Quickly I went back to working the spa/sauna door with the hair clip. Energised by Helga's pep talk. I worked the lock as best I could determined to give it one more go. But Cameron was again on the scene. More gum.

And then Ms Smith was on the scene. This time she came armed with a digital. No time to work locks, I kept moving.

I knew my speed would blur her shots.

She was pleased with what she saw though!

"Lovely taste in undies! Very sexy" She stated drooling. "Gonna make a nice addition to my collection."

But she wasnt prepared for my fighting spirit.

Cameron was telling her to get it over with.

Every digital snap though was not to her satisfaction. "Too blurred....he keeps moving! Too quick!"

"Ha.......Hope for me yet!" I replied.

"Seen your taste and the colour of your undies darling. So TOO LATE!"

"NOT TOO LATE TO AVOID YOUR ALBUM! HELGA WILL BE HERE AND SHE WILL STOP YOU BEFORE I AM IN YOUR ALBUM!"

At this she laughed.

"Thats the same HELGA I HAVE ADDED TO MY ALBUM!"

"No way!" I said. "You havent got HELGA!"

She ordered Cameron to go and fetch.

He returned with a large photo album!

I was wary I had stopped moving and kept an eye on her camera. She opened the album. And sure enough...in turquoise lace bra and full briefs (as she always liked a bit of tummy control) was my HELGA. Looking stunned as. Posing hands on hips. No struggle. Side on shots, front on and back. Helga looked dejected and defeated. No fight. No confidence. Just my woman posed and snapped and obeying whoever it was photographing her: Ms Smith!

"Your woman has already been caught in my trap!"she laughed. "But I havent upload her to the internet yet. So if you want that not to happen....you know what you have to do."

That took the wind out of me. Even my mighty Helga had joined the collection. Somehow! ANd nothing she could do about it. And what is left for you to fight on for I have seen you in your knickers twice so theres no escaping that fact! Nearly caught you with my camera the first time and now you are just delaying the inevitable. So whats it to be. Keep fighting! But I will get you eventually and then Helga's shots go online.

She allowed me a moment of privacy to contemplate my decision. Easily she could have started snapping away as I turned away to consider my situation. But she didnt.

"INTO YOUR ALBUM I GO!" I said, head and shoulders sagging.

Sues camera rose up: "Helga told me I would never have another chance to catch you in your knickers. Too quick for me! Too alert to my ways she said! But catch you I have: KNICKERS AND ALL!!"

Tense at first I posed hands in front of my bulge. She seemed content to shoot me as I posed myself. But not for long./

"Now lets see....hands on your hips!"

I hesitated.

"I want to see your reproductive organs stretching against the confines of your sexy knickers young man!!"

I was going to resist.

"Or Helga is internet eye candy!"

But again I succumbed to the threat.

"You win!"

She lapped it up. "Nice stinger and sperm sack combo! I can picture that equipment pumping inside Helga!"

I groaned. She was making sure she rubbed in her victory.

"Dont act innocent. You dont buy and wear knickers in that style and showy colours if you dont want to flash them!" Sue laughed

She was half right. I fantasised about being caught in the underwear I bought or walking the beach and trying to pass them off as swimwear on some overseas holiday where no one knew me and imagining falling into someones camera view by stealth. And enjoyed how Helga seemed turned on by my taste, but I had never contemplated what was now happening to me occurring.

Just to rub it in Cameron started singing a little jingle that went with a mens underwear ad campaign on TV. "One days...you're gonna get caught. One day....you're gonna get caught...with you pants down!"

"Urgh!" I groaned feeling both stunned and a peculiar tingling in my loins coming on. Something turning me on despite my feeling of shame at the way I had been so foolishly and easily trapped by Cameron and his aunt! "Yes that is one advertisement I wont forget easy Cameron for I too am CAUGHT!"

Sue must have felt the same as she began to play words with me as she snapped away.

"Flashing his STINGER!!" Sue added.

"THOUGHT I COULD ESCAPE!"

"Huh, you and so many others I lured here!"

"TRIED TO ESCAPE!"

She continued clicking away. "Dont worry my darling. Your failure is my prize!"

"DIDNT SEE THE TRAP YOU SET!"

"A trap designed to neutralise your speed and agility my young man!"

"NEUTRALISE MY SPEED AND AGILITY.......OF COURSE! NO ROOM TO WORK GOOD MY ESCAPE HERE. NOT LIKE THAT DAY AT THE BEACH. I HAD OPTIONS!"

"And dont forget the way Cameron lured you into my TRAP! Well done young Cameron!"

"YES. HE LULLED ME INTO CARELESSNESS!"

"And out of your jeans! One young man tricking another to undress!"

"THAT HE DID AND STILL I COULDNT SEE THE TRAP UNFOLDING!"

"And even then you might have escaped my young and sexily clad man but Cameron thwarted you like a fly in spiders web!"

"Into my parlour said the fly to the spider!!" Cameron laughed

"Ah...he did struggle so well. More like a WASP given that STINGER BULGING OUT OF HIS COSTUME!!"

"CAMERON CERTAINLY SEALED THIS WASPS FATE! MY STRUGGLE WAS IN VAIN! THE MOMENT HE TURNED THE LOCK ON ME I WAS IN TROUBLE!"

"Turn I want shots of you from behind!"

"You still struggled so well I thought you would find a way out before aunt arrived!"

"YOU DRAINED ME OF MY FIGHT! THE MORE I STRUGGLED OR FOUND OPTIONS TO GIVE ME HOPE THE MORE YOU FOUND WAYS TO THWART ME!"

"I did didnt I hahahahah!"

"SO KEEN TO ENSURE I GO INTO AUNTS ALBUM OF SHAME!"

"I was so surprised how easy it was to get you out of your jeans! From there leading you to the conservatory I was amazed how well the plan was unfolding...and that surely you would see through it at the last moment."

"I WAS TOO KEEN TO HIT THE SPA AND SAUNA! I MOMENTARILY LOST CONTROL OF MY SENSES!"

"And a moment is all we needed!!!"Sue cackled

"Stand side on darling!"

"Unbelievable struggle though he put up auntie. He really was giving it his all to get out of the situation - the trap - amazing fighting spirit! I would have given up quick but he just kept using every minute he had to get out of there! Always trying and rarely giving up hope! Time was just not on his side!"

"YOU MADE SURE OF THAT. EVERY PRECIOUS MINUTE YOU HELD ME WAS ANOTHER NAIL IN MY COFFIN!"

"We are done boys. Thankyou for your efforts. Both of you. One of you joins me in victory while the other remains vanquished and caught on camera FOREVER!!"

At this point the sexy words left me. As the adrenalin of the moment drained. Head down, shoulders slumped I closed my eyes,. Heard her snap a few last shots and leave.

By the time Helga arrived, rushing into the backyard, Cameron and Sue were indoors uploading the shots of me I had to guess.

Helga saw me still trying to work my way past the lock. At first she thought I had avoided the fate that had befallen her.

"Quickly let me get you out of there! Before she strikes!"

"She got me! You are TOO LATE!" I told her. "There was nothing I could do! "

That night we enjoyed sex. She consoled me thought I actually didnt need it. I was then as now a closet exhibitionist. I had just confined it to adventures with Helga or situations where there were no cameras to capture the moment for posterity. But now I began to find it strangely enjoyable. The feeling of being disempowered and I know Helga found my defeat quite arousing also just as I found hers to be.

"We had our chance,"Helga advised. "But she won!"

Little did we know she would add us again to her album. And little did I know Cameron would be the one to trap us again!