Gay Erotic Stories

My cousin invited me to spend the night at his house, so I said okay. When I got to his house, he had some friends there and they were drinking. They handed me the vodka and said "There's OJ in the fridge" so I asked what I needed OJ for I could take it straight and I did. We all got really drunk and about 1 AM his friends left. After he Showered and we had watched a little TV, we decided to head off towards bed. He had a queen sized bed which offered plenty of room, so I slept in it with him. We started to talk about all the girls we had banged (I had to lie a bit, because I was still a virgin, and still am). When the conversation turned to masturbation, he asked me if I ever had done it, and I told the truth and said yes. He reached behind his bed and grabbed two pornos and some lotion. We started to jack together. This proved to be great fun, and I found it really exciting, watching another guy jacking on his meat-right next to me. It made a delightful visual addition to the already intense feeling of power and pleasure. After we both came in a towel he had, he tuned out the lights and lay there for a few minutes. Then he asked if I had ever gotten or given a blow job. I said no and he was quite for about 5 minutes. Then he asked if I would like to get one and give one. I thought about it and after a slight hesitation, said okay. He pulled the covers down and then his boxers. I moved my head down and stuck his 9 inches in my mouth and sucked. After about five minutes I pulled off and pulled down my underwear. He went down on me for 10 minutes. He asked if I liked the feeling, and I told him I had never felt such a great sensation. We lay back down, trying to go to sleep, but after a couple of minutes, I asked if I could do it again. He said that's a good idea. I sucked him again, taking all 9 inches of his rock hard meat down my throat. I worked it up and down, and was becoming rather good at it. His groans became louder and more frequent, then he arched his back, mumbled something, and shot a load of cum down my throat. What a sensation! What a unique, yet strangely exciting taste! After his spasms subsided, and I had managed to swallow the last few drops of his cum, I wiped off my mouth with my hand, licking my fingers. Then I headed for the bathroom to 'relieve' myself before going to sleep. When I came, I did a taste comparison of mine vs. his. Wow, not much difference! In the morning I gave him another blow job, and then he returned the favor. That was when the both of us were 18. We are now a year older, and since then I have given him many, many sucks. He likes to get a good blow, but not so much to give them. He considers himself straight, and probably always will be, but since that first night, I have found myself admiring-actually fascinated by cocks. I love nothing more than to look at a cock, and contemplate sucking it. No wonder I love Gym with Jim so much. But that's another story.