Gay Erotic Stories

I have been a soccer fan for too many years. Like everything else the style of the uniforms change, but the hot guys in those uniforms always make me envy. Their strong legs,well shaped buttocks and only they know what lies hidden under the front of that shiny nylon fabric of soccer shorts. I have 2 channels that carry soccer, or should I say footbul. I would lay in front of my t.v. and look in awe at all this manpower. I wear soccer shorts with no underwear or jock, loving the feel of the silky nylon caress my butt and cock and balls. I don’t have a real big cock, but I still have a great time with it. Well, it was Paruguay, and Brasil playing. Those bright colors and those shiny shorts. It is broadcast in Spanish, but I don’t care. It adds to the spirit of the game. I am too horny to care about the commentary anyway. Every time there was a close-up of these hot guys especially at the front, where those soccer shorts hide their powerful weapon I thought I would die right then. I am getting harder as the 1st quarter goes. My shiny forest green Reebok soccer shorts contain my cock well. I can still see a nice pup tent erecting under my shorts. Those hot strong legs of these guys. I imagine licking and kissing those strong beams of power. I kiss and lick up until I get to the shiny soccer shorts he is wearing. I stuff my face into his crotch and eat his cock and balls throughout that sensual nylon fabric with his cotton jock barely containing that man stave. Just thinking about this makes me touch my cock with my fingers through my shorts. My cock dances in my shorts with the tease. I finally gently fondle my cock and balls through my shorts while looking at my fantasy man. Not wearing underwear under my shorts was a great choice, the rapture of nylon stroking my cock is absolute joy. I imagine taking down my mans shiny silky nylon soccer shorts and devouring his cock through that jock with his weapon of joy under the crotch. I lick and eat and lick and eat. Soon the jock is soaked with my mouth caress. I pull his jock to one side and swallow that studs beef tube all the way. Sucking his cock like a hungry starving animal. I reach up and tweak and pinch his nipples through his jersey, further turning him on. I then reach down to his balls and fondle them like Captain Queeg on the “Cane Mutiny” did. My man stud arches his back and tension his body. He unloads a salvo of his sweet man juice down my gullet. I swallow every drop. I stand and kiss him, and I walk away with a smile. This fantasy is too much for me. I can’t wait to get my hands on my cock. I thrust my hand down the elastic waistband of my soccer shorts and grab my cock and stroke that meat for all it is worth. I haven’t pulled down my shorts. I am too horny seeing my cock wrapped up in this gorgeous nylon package. My hand expertly wanks my cock, squeezing and caressing the mushroom head and going down the shank of my cock. With my other hand, I start to fondle my balls through my soccer shorts. I am pumping furiously now, and precum now compliments and oozes through the nylon fabric of my soccer shorts, giving them an even more shiny dark sheen. I jack my cock another ten times or so, and squeeze my balls, and then finally I unload what seems like a gallon of cum in my shorts. A huge wet stain now covers my shorts front. I take off my shorts and eat the cum out of them. Exhausted, I fall asleep, not caring about the game any longer and having now more soccer wet dreams. J.S.