Gay Erotic Stories

I went to the window to check out the pounding sound that had disturbed my work at home. Pulling back the curtain, I could see that a group of guys had begun to re-roof my neighbor’s house. “Great!” I said to myself. “Noise all day.” The houses in our older neighborhood are very close together, and I needed to concentrate on my work. As the day wore, on the pounding grew louder. I aggravatedly looked out again only to see that they had begun working on the side next to my house. Though angered, I began to study the roofing team. There were four of them. Two were young, lean, well-tanned (as roofers usually are). The sultry July morning had seen them quickly remove their shirts. There bodies were smooth and youthful. However, it was the more defined chests of the other two guys which caught my eye. One of the older guys had a loose unbuttoned shirt on revealing a hairy chest. His skin was lighter, so I surmised that he usually kept his shirt on to avoid the pounding sun. He wore dark sunglasses, and his beard dripped with sweat. The last of the foursome surprisingly stirred something within me. Being a 45 year old married man, I notice and appreciate good-looking men, but that is about as far as it goes. This guy was a real hunk. He had the tanned muscles that were derived from his work. His chest trickled down to a V and he sported a wonderful eight-pack. He was deeply tanned, and that chest was covered with just the right amount of black hair. His head sported dark, sexy, scraggly hair of shoulder length, and he had a bandana tied around it. He wore tight short cut-offs and work boots with socks pushed down. His legs were powerful. There was one of those tattoos on his left arm that looks like encircling barbed wire. His arms too were strongly muscled as he carried roofing bundles and pounded in nails. I forced myself to go back to work. Soon I needed my calculator from upstairs. As I went to get it I glanced out the curtainless dormer window and viewed roofer number four close up. As he worked I became aware of just how tight his skimpy attire was. There was a nice bulge in those shorts. My mouth began to water. Strange reaction I thought. I moved on before he detected that he was being watched, but not without also noticing the sleek young guys. Those youthful bodies had their attractions too. Both guys, tall and thin, wore loose jeans. One sagged so that I could see the white band of his underwear. I could swear that the other wore no underwear as his dick seemed to swing back and forth easily. As I continued to work, I found myself drawn back to view roofer four and his youthful companions several times. This was getting out of hand. I had not showered, and thinking that this might detour my mind from my voyeurism, I again headed upstairs. I started the water and stripped down to my white boxer briefs, noting my own frame in the large mirror. Not bad for an old guy. I enjoy that most people think me substantially younger that I am, and I try to keep in good shape. I fondled my ample cock while viewing my smooth, well-defined pecs. Slipping out of my underwear, I entered the shower still thinking of the roofers, especially number four. As I ran the soap across my chest, I could feel my dick twinge and begin to enlarge. I lathered up the patch of hair that I had left just above my cock when I had shaved my chest smooth earlier in the week. My hand began to move up and down a now hard 6.5 incher occasionally stroking my smooth balls. I would bring myself to the edge of excitement as the water ran down my back and then stop. I had to get myself in gear, and quit letting these guys stimulate me! Stepping out of the shower, I again viewed my wet body. I grabbed some styling lotion for my hair and rubbed in. Spontaneously, I took the bottle and poured a substantial amount over my chest. Observing that the lotion looked like fresh cum, I began to rub it around my nickel-sized nipples feeling the firmness of my pecs. I closed my eyes and shuttered. It felt so good. My hands now moved down to my very hard cock rubbing the lotion over the shaft and cut head giving the feeling of being delightfully sucked. I serviced my balls. My hips girted back and forth in a fucking motion. I was lost in another world, a world of self-pleasure. As I opened the drawer for more lotion, I noticed the thick 8 inch fake dick and balls that I used sometimes to give pleasure to my wife. Suddenly, I thought of using it on myself, though the thought usually had seemed somewhat foreign to me. I lubed it up, and moved my slimy fingers to my asshole to prep it. The preparation itself made my dick firmer. I could feel its thickness as never before. Placing the tool on the long counter in front of the mirror, I began to take it into my ass but not without some pain. I, however, continued to ride it until all of the massive rubber eight inches was in. The pain became pleasure. My cock seemed to grow beyond its bounds. I continued to jack my hard dick while imagining the fake cock in my ass was a real ride. Finally, I was on the edge of ecstacy. It was then that I noticed some movement from the corner of my eye. You see, my bath window looks onto the roof next door. We have no curtains as you never expect anyone on the roof. Now there sat four guys viewing my firm naked body in my self stimulation. The guy with the shirt was laid back on the roof moving his hand rhythmically over his hairy chest and clutching his cock. The two young fellows had revealed nice pieces, one cut and one not, both at least five inches. Each stroked as he looked my way. Muscled roofer four, who sat on a wrapped package of roofing, saw my embarrassment as I detected my audience. He whistled loudly, applauded, gave a thumbs up sign, and removed his tight cutoffs showing that nothing was underneath except for his own wonderful thick 8 incher which he began to jack furiously. My apprehension again became true ecstacy as I watched him. The young guys began to suck one another in slow pulsating movements glancing my way from time to time. I again began to move the fake dick in and out of my ass while focusing on the real meat just feet away. I wanted that cock. Roofer four and the shirted guy moved down the ladder - I figured they were now pleasuring each other - while the young dudes moved into a daring rooftop 69. Their bodies moved in sensuous pleasure as I now watched them while stroking my own pounding tool. A startling movement behind me suddenly pulled the rubber cock from my ass as roofer four inserted his own massive meat into me. Its warmth and vigor caused me to moan loudly with pleasure and shutter. As I opened my eyes, the guy wearing the shirt now knelt before me. As I stated he was wearing only a shirt and stroking his own 6.5 inch tool rapidly, while licking my dick with the calculated practice of a master. He took my balls into his mouth and then returned to swallow my whole dick time and time again as the huge cock of the gorgeous muscled guy pounded me furiously. I could now see the two young naked bodies on the roof covered with cum as they laid back to view my fits of ecstacy provided by their comrades. Roofer four began to shout and his fucking sent loads of cum into my body. I, too, began to shoot forth the most cum ever into the wide, wet mouth of the guy kneeling on the floor, and simultaneously I could feel his warm cum spew upon my legs and feet. I looked in the mirror adjoining and saw the wonderful sweaty, cum-covered bodies which had brought such unexpected pleasure. I told my neighbor on the other side about these great roofers that I know. She does not know just how well I really know them. I cannot wait until they begin work on her house - and on me!