Gay Erotic Stories

I graduated from high school at the same time that my older brother Gabe was discharged from the Army. Because our parents had died, I was taken in as a foster son by a family in our church. Gabe had an Army buddy named Lenny whose parents had a yacht moored at a marina in Tampa. Gabe and Lenny were planning to take the yacht out into the Gulf of Mexico for a few days to celebrate the end of their tour of duty, and asked if I wanted to come along with my foster brother Tim and a buddy of ours from church, Jacob. It didn’t take much convincing!

Lenny guided the yacht out of the harbor, and the rest of us popped open a beer. After we reached a certain distance from the shore, Gabe said, “All right, men, this is now a clothing-optional area, and I’m opting not to wear any!” He stripped off his board shorts and tank top. “And I’d recommend you do the same, because you don’t have that many chances to let your cock and balls out to breathe. And if you feel the need to take matters in hand…”

Lenny also stripped out of his clothes. “Nobody is going to stop you,” he said. “Personally, I can’t keep my hand away from my cock when I’m naked. And I’m naked a lot. And I’m sure after we get a three-beer-and-a-bowl buzz going on, we’ll have a circle jerk.”

“We’re all men here, we’re all sexual beings, and we all like to jack off,” said Gabe. “No judgment, no inhibitions, no parents or teachers or priests to tell you to suppress your sexuality.” Thus encouraged, Tim and Jacob and I stripped down too.

“Great feeling,” said Lenny. “Going commando is great, which I usually do, but bare-ass naked is incomparable. Feeling that ocean air around my cock and balls…”

“Looks like it has the same effect on Garret,” said Jacob, grinning at my hardening cock. Lenny glanced over too. “Geez, you horn dogs are getting hard already?” he asked. “Wait until I find a place to anchor this vessel so I can join you.”

“Glad to see you don’t have any trouble with your erections, little brother,” said Gabe. His approval just made my cock swell more. “Doesn’t look like you have any problems, either, big brother,” I said, seeing a twinge in his cock too. “Must be something in the genes,” he said, “except it’s happening to your buddies too.” Tim and Jacob looked down at each other’s swelling cocks, a little embarrassed, but Gabe said, “Hey, men, whatever happens is OK.” We had never had that kind of acceptance about sexual matters before, and that send another rush of blood to our cocks.

Gabe brought out a bottle of sunscreen and started slathering it on. He tossed the bottle to me and said, “Put some of this on my back, bro, and I’ll do the same for you.” I rubbed the sunscreen on his back, noting in passing the muscles he had developed in military physical training. He took the bottle back and said to Lenny, “Get your ass over here, buddy, and let me get this on you too.” Lenny left the captain’s chair and turned his back to Gabe, who covered it with a thick coating of sunscreen. Lenny took the bottle and applied sunscreen to his arms and legs and chest. Then he gave the bottle to Jacob and said, “You two put this on too, and don’t forget to protect your cock and balls. They’re not used to this sunlight. We help each other with our backs, but you’re on your own for your fuck tools,” he smirked. Jacob and Tim greased each other’s backs, and applied the sunscreen to the rest of their bodies. Their greasy hands on their cocks and balls just made them stiffer than they were to start with. Finally, Gabe and I greased ourselves completely too, with the same effect on our cocks and balls. The five of us looked at each other’s sweaty, oily bodies with shit-eating grins, and I felt a sense of comradeship with the others. “Good job, men,” said Lenny. “Keep applying it, because we’re doing to spend the next seventy-two hours pretending that we’re not ashamed of our cocks and balls.”

“Shit, everyone here looks to be pretty proud of his cock and balls,” said Gabe, tossing the rest of us our second beers. “Fuckin’ A, that’s as it should be,” said Lenny. “We are testosterone-crazed male animals, and we’re in a space where we can embrace that.”

Lenny eventually found a place to drop anchor, and slipped off the captain’s chair, his cock and balls swinging freely in the warm tropical air. “Hey, buddy, you’re the only one who’s still soft,” said Gabe. “OK, just give me a chance to join this party,” Lenny said, and Gabe tossed him a beer. He drained half of it in one gulp. “Man, it’s scary how smooth that goes down,” he said. Meanwhile Gabe was firing up a bowl. By this time, we had drained our second beers and started on our third. We drew on the bowl and sipped our beers, and Lenny tugged at his cock until he was as hard as the rest of us.

“You guys ever been in a circle jerk?” asked Gabe. None of us had. “It’s technically against the rules in the Army, but the brass doesn’t enforce it, because they know what an intense bonding experience it is,” said Lenny. “When you watch your buddy’s face while he shoots his load, that’s someone you’re going to defend on the battlefield.”

“Oh, man, there’s so much testosterone in the barracks, and the guys need their release some kinda way,” said Gabe. “Once in a while somebody would get a girl smuggled in, but usually we just took care of things the best we could with each other.”

“Most soldiers have jacked off in the shower so often they get a hard-on when it rains,” laughed Lenny. “Everybody sleeps naked, and when they’re too horny to sleep, they get up and go to the gym to try and work it off. There’s naked guys lifting weights, wrestling, boxing. Then in the shower afterwards, we would take care of things as they came up. Everyone was completely casual about it.”

“Except McFadden – do you remember him?” Gabe asked. “He used to go into a toilet stall to jack off, then pretend like the rest of us didn’t know what he was going. He was real religious.”

“Oh, I got McFadden to jack off with me in the shower once,” said Lenny. “We were both in the gym about 0200 one morning, and he asked if I wanted to wrestle. I said ‘Sure, but lose those tighty-whities.’ Even though he slept naked, he would put on underwear as soon as he left his bunk. He kinda looked around but finally kicked them off. We wrestled for about 20 minutes, then decided we’d better get some rack time. In the shower, I maneuvered myself behind him and jacked him off. I don’t know what his religion said about it, but his dick was sure into it! Of course, the fucker wouldn’t return the favor, so I shot my load in front of him. He stepped out of the way to be sure none of my cum got on him. Never mentioned it again.”

Their reminiscing about antics in the barracks had both Gabe and Lenny rock-hard. “You guys seem to like listening to this,” Lenny grinned, and it was undeniable that Tim, Jacob, and I were hard too. “When you’re hanging out naked, it’s real evident when you’re aroused. Luckily, erections are a normal occurrence on this vessel. Like I said, you’re free to take matters in hand if you need to.”

“I never thought I’d get a boner hearing about jacking off with another guy in the shower,” said Tim. I had seen Tim naked before, but now I couldn’t take my eyes off his swollen cock. Well, that’s not completely true – I was glancing back and forth between Tim’s cock and Jacob’s.

“Well, you have a boner now, buddy, and everyone else does too, so don’t be self-conscious about it,” said Lenny. “What makes you hard is, in a very real sense, who you are. That is your manhood speaking. Let’s give ourselves the relief we obviously need.” He jiggled his balls in his hand and stroked his cock. A drop of pre-cum glistened on the tip, which he spread around with his finger.

Gabe came over and stood in front of me. I had never seen him hard either, and now his engorged cock just inches from mine. “A little competition is a good thing, huh, little brother?” he said. “Let’s see who cums first.” “You guys have really similar cocks,” said Jacob. “This’ll be like watching twins jack off.”

“That part about competition applies to you guys too,” said Gabe. “Let’s see which one of you studs cums first.” “No one has ever called me a stud before,” said Jacob. “Oh, man, you gotta believe in your own studliness,” said Gabe with a grin. I felt a twitch in my groin. “I like to be called a stud too,” I told Jacob. “You don’t like to be called a stud, you are a stud,” said Gabe. Tim and Jacob were seated cross-legged facing each other, each playing with his own cock. Gabe and I were standing facing each other, heat radiating from our chests and groins. Meanwhile Lenny was lying in a deck chair watching the four of us, pinching his nipples with one hand and jacking himself with the other. “Oh, man, this is great,” he said. “This vessel has seen some fucking hot jizzfests in the past, but you studs are taking it to a new level.”

Possibly because I hadn’t had any release for the last few days, I was the first to cum. I was close enough to Gabe that my jizz landed on his abs and trickled down to his pubes. Gabe bear-hugged me and whispered, “I’ve missed the holy hell out of you the past three years, Garret!” “I’ve missed you too, Gabe,” I replied, somewhat out of breath. During our hug, my cum smeared from his belly and pubes onto my own. “I’m so fuckin’ proud of you, Garret,” he said. That was the most loving thing anyone had ever said to me.

From my right came pants of passion as Jacob shot his load on Tim. He looked a little startled, but intensity of his orgasm erased all other emotions from his face. Lenny clapped and said, “Good job, men! One guy’s ejaculation usually sets another off. It’s great to get the first one behind you, then you can take your time on the next six or seven.” “Six or seven?” asked Tim, incredulous. “Hey, man, don’t let your brain get in front of your cock,” Lenny said. “You are in a place where it’s acceptable and encouraged to think with your cock, and if your cock wants to have six or seven orgasms, you should let it. Don’t let what you think you know recovery time limit your cocksmanship.” Tim was jacking himself hard during this speech. I was sure nobody had ever accepted his sexuality like that before, at least not during the time we lived together.

Gabe walked up to him, picked him up under his armpits, and stood facing him. “Now it’s you and me, buddy. I made my brother cum, and I’ll bet I can make you cum too,” he said. “You’re his foster brother, so you’re kinda my brother too.” Some of the tension drained from Tim’s body, and he said, “I’d be happy to have you as my brother.” “Then we shall be brothers,” Gabe said, moving in and embracing him. “Now show me how happy you’d be to have me as your brother. And remember what Lenny told you – don’t let your brain get in front of your cock.”

Where my cock pointed straight out when erect, Tim’s pointed straight up. When he shot his load, the cum landed on Gabe’s chest. Gabe let it trickle down his chest and abs. “In the Army,” he said, “when a man trusts you enough to cum on you, you wear that cum as a badge of honor.” This was almost more than Tim could hear. He stepped up to Gabe for another hug. “Good job, brother,” said Gabe, and patted Tim’s ass. As they separated, I saw that his own cum had rubbed off Gabe’s chest, and my cum off his crotch. Gabe noticed I was looking at Tim, and said, “You like how your brother looks? Tell him.” “Tim,” I said huskily, “you look so fuckin’ hot covered in our combined cum. And so do you,” I said, turning to Gabe. Behind me, I heard moans as Jacob was jacking himself again. “Hey, buddy, if you’re gonna jack off again, get over here and add your cum to the collection!” Gabe grinned. “Is that all right?” asked Jacob tentatively. “All right?” bellowed Gabe. “I told you, it’s a fucking honor!” That was all Jacob needed. Within a couple of minutes, he had shot a load on Gabe’s chest too.

“Jacob, you fucking dark horse!” cried Gabe. “Who knew you would be the one to cum twice in fifteen minutes!” He high-fived Jacob, and since it was the hand Jacob was jacking himself with, he now had Jacob’s cum on his hand too.

“That’s what happens when you shed your inhibitions,” said Lenny. “When I bring guys out on the yacht, first the clothes disappear, then hopefully the inhibitions follow. I think you had a few inhibitions at first, didn’t you, buddy?” he asked Jacob. Jacob nodded silently, as if those inhibitions had happened a long time ago. “Nothing will give you a sizzling sex life like ditching your inhibitions. Every time an inhibition rears its ugly head, you should hold it in a bucket of water and drown it.” “I’d like to do that,” Jacob said. “You can do it,” said Lenny. “Just think back to this weekend when your studliness was on show and you didn’t care who saw it.”

Gabe advanced toward Lenny, preceded by his massive erection. He straddled Lenny’s deck chair and tugged on his cock. “A good captain makes sure all his guests have shot their loads before he gets his own rocks off,” said Lenny. “And you’re the only one who hasn’t.” “I’m gonna rectify that, buddy,” said Gabe, “and then you can get that relief you need.” I got the feeling that this scene had been played out many times before, possibly as recently as this morning. Why else would they be the only ones who hadn’t cum?

Gabe moaned with pleasure as he stroked his cock. “Yeah, you’re getting close, aren’t you, Gabe?” Lenny said. “Shoot it for me, man.” Gabe’s breathing quickened, and his cock gushed cum across Lenny’s hairy chest. “That’s what I’ve been waiting for,” said Lenny. Gabe, overcome with the intensity of his orgasm, fell to the deck. I thought Lenny seemed a little abandoned at this point, so I went over and said, “OK, captain, it’s your turn now. Show us what you got. You want an audience, you got an audience. Jacob, Tim, get your asses over here.” “Yeah, I am real close to being an exhibitionist,” muttered Lenny. “Yeah, we noticed that about you,” I said. “Now rub my brother’s cum off your hairy chest and use it as lube on your cock.” I have no idea where this sudden assertiveness came from, but Lenny was close enough to climax that he didn’t question who was giving orders. He ran his hand down his chest, across his abs, and smeared Gabe’s cum across his cock and balls. He tickled his own ballsack, when went back to pumping his cock. “We’re all here watching you, Lenny, and Tim is getting hard again,” I said. “Give us a good show.” “Aww, FUUUUUCK!” screamed Lenny, as he spurted cum all the way up to his throat. “No wonder your army buddy moved out of the way in the shower, Lenny,” I said. “A shot like that would penetrate armor.”

Lenny gave that little laugh that people give when you compliment them on something they’re actually proud of. He got to his feet and said, “Time for a dip,” and went to the edge of the deck. “Shit, man, you’re drenched in cum!” said Gabe. “Nobody will notice except the sperm whales,” said Lenny, and, laughing uproariously, dived into the water.

The rest of us followed him, and we spent the next half-hour laughing and splashing and being rowdy. We climbed the ladder back up to the deck, and Lenny passed out beers and towels. “So, Gabe,” I said, “did you and Lenny jack off together before you came on the yacht?” Gabe gave me a mock-quizzical look. “Who are you, and what have you done with my brother?” he asked. “Ah, that’s the effect of my yacht,” said Lenny. “I might as well just call it ‘Uninhibited.’” “You’ve been encouraging us to be uninhibited,” I persisted with Gabe. “Now I want all the uninhibited details about your jack-off session with Lenny.” “OK, so we did jack off this morning,” said Gabe. “And we’re gonna do it again tonight,” added Lenny. “You’ve already given us one helluva show,” I said. “I hope the next one lives up to its promise.” “I don’t think I’ve ever not lived up to any promises my cock makes,” smirked Lenny.

This macho bullshit posturing went on as we downed the beers and passed around a bowl. Lenny prepared dinner in the galley (not even wearing an apron) and started a backgammon tournament in which the loser of each game had to jack off (far away from the backgammon board). Around midnight we reached the consensus that another swim was in order, with the moon providing all the illumination we needed. Back on deck, we had the circle jerk that Lenny had promised, and the moonlight on the guys’ faces as they shot their loads was fantastic. When that was over, we hit the sack, me and Gabe in one cabin, Jacob and Tim in another, and Lenny in the captain’s quarters.

I woke up a crushing weight on my chest. I opened my eyes to find Gabe’s face inches from mine. His body was sprawled on top of mine, and he began grinding his crotch into mine. Only then did I realize I had morning wood. “Hey, get off me!” I said, but Gabe had put on some muscle mass during his stint in the Army, and he had me immobilized. “What the fuck, Gabe!” I cried, but I realized his thrusting had brought my cock to within seconds of an orgasm. “Ahhh…..ahhh…AHHH!!” I yelled, unable to suppress my passion. The sticky wet cum bonded our chests together. “Good morning, baby brother,” grinned Gabe, and kissed me on the forehead. “Let’s go get some breakfast.”

I wanted to clean the cum off my chest, but Gabe stopped me, saying “Be proud of your cum, brother, because I’m proud of you,” so I left it on. As we came up on the deck, Lenny said, “Hmmm, sounds like a little brotherly love going on in that cabin!” “Well, the man jacked off three times yesterday and still had morning wood,” said Gabe. “What was I supposed to do?” “Give him a helping hand,” agreed Lenny. “It was more than a hand,” I said with a grimace. “Was it an intense orgasm?” Lenny asked, and I had to acknowledge that it was. “Don’t complain about what gets you off,” Lenny pronounced. “There’s plenty of guys in the world who can’t do what you just did.” Gabe kissed my forehead again and gave my ass a strong, firm, masculine pat.

Jacob and Tim came up on the deck. “Garret’s already had the first orgasm of the morning,” Lenny announced. “Did you guys shoot your loads yet?” They said they hadn’t. “You look receptive to the idea. How about the rest of us catch up?” “You and me again, brother?” Gabe said to Tim, and Tim’s cock immediately stiffened. “Like I said, I’d be happy to have you as my brother,” said Tim. Gabe and Tim both started stroking their cocks. “And you get your ass over here, stud horse,” Lenny said to Jacob. “You shot your load four times yesterday, but I’m betting you can do it again today. I can smell the testosterone seeping out of your pores.” By the time Jacob had crossed the deck to face Lenny, he was hard too.

I sipped my coffee while watching Lenny jack off with Jacob and Gabe jack off with Tim. Lenny kept up a steady stream of conversation toward Jacob, telling him what a stud he was and how great he looked jacking his fuck tool. And, truth to tell, I think it improved Lenny’s hard-on too. Gabe was taking the opposite tack, telling Tim how fantastic it felt to jack off with someone he had an emotional connection with, and Tim was obviously grooving on it. Jacob, true to form, was the first to cum, and that set the other guys off too. Myself, I was hard again watching the four cocks spurt one after another, the guys throwing their heads back and moaning as their cum splattered on the deck.

“Geez, Garret, you need some relief already?” Gabe said as he turned to me. “Nah, I kinda like just having a chubby,” I said. “That’s cool too,” agreed Lenny. “Sometimes just feeling the blood engorge your fuck tool is the sensation you need.” “Maybe in ten minutes I’ll need to rub one out, though,” I amended, grinning at the four guys with their softening cocks. “Uninhibited,” said Lenny, with apparent satisfaction. “We’ll be cheering your horny ass on.”

“Let’s get a sunscreen daisy chain going, men,” said Gabe. He positioned Tim in front of him and greased his back. Tim spread cream on Lenny’s back, and Lenny on Jacob’s, and Jacob on mine. Jacob also gave my ass a little pat when he was done, which did not go unnoticed. “Yeah, I think the inhibition level is about 1% of what it was yesterday,” said Lenny. “Yesterday I had to talk you guys into putting sunscreen on each other’s backs, and now Jacob is patting Garret’s ass.” “Nothing wrong with a little ass-patting between buddies,” said Gabe. “That’s how men express congratulations.” “Absolutely,” said Lenny. “My dad had a home gym while I was growing up, and he and I used to work out bare-ass naked when my mom and sisters weren’t home. He would pat my ass after I had done an especially heavy lift, or had a good sustained round on the heavy bag. And when I popped a hard-on, he’d just say that lifting weights naturally made you feel powerful and masculine, and that was what was sending the blood to my cock. Sometimes we’d shoot pool naked, and he’d slap my ass to congratulate me when I made a good shot. I’m sure hanging out naked with him is what made me so nonchalant about nakedness and erections. Hey, you guys should come over to the house some weekend and meet him.”

Next: weekend with Lenny and his dad.