Gay Erotic Stories

A few months ago, I had plans to go to Six Flags over Texas with my friend Will. Since it's a two hour drive from the city we live in, I invited him to stay the night, since it would save time in the morning. He got to my place a little after seven that night and immediately my imagination began to run to scenes of nudity between the two of us. I had met Will in our phys ed class four years ago when we were in High School, though a schedule change from an overloaded math class made me switch hours. We'd been to movies together and held jobs together, but I never had the opportunity to see his body. I don't consider myself gay, but the male body makes me so aroused. From the time I greeted him at the door of my apartment, my never silent mind began screaming out ideas as to how I could see Will naked before we left in the morning. I escorted him to my room and told him to throw his stuff on the floor there. I had a full size bed, but he brought a sleeping bag. "I brought some movies, want to go watch them?" He asked me, piercing me with his soft green eyes. I so admired and envied his looks; the soft bleached hair, the smile that could melt glaciers, the even tan.... "Sure. What've you got? We can't stay up too late, need to be up by five thirty tomorrow morning." He showed me the sides of the Blockbuster rentals, all the movies we've seen a dozen times, "I thought I'd stick to the classics." "Maybe I'm not in the mood for a movie..." My head swirled with the thoughts of us together. "I'm going to get in the shower real fast, then we can order a pizza. Do you need to take a shower?" Will started to reply, but stopped, then started again, "Yeah, I'd better. It was pretty humid today and I can't sleep well when I'm sticky." "Okay, get your stuff ready, though." I tried suppressing the smile as I remembered the waterworks of this old building. "The water heater won't give you any comfort if I turn the water off when I'm done, I'll have to leave it on." "Okay, no problem, just yell when you're getting out." This could be my chance! They shower stall was easily large enough for two people, but I doubt I could get him in there. If only I knew what he thought, maybe he was thinking these same thoughts at the time, maybe he was getting as hard as me. I got a towel from the closet cabinet and stepped into the bathroom, leaving the door open just a crack to let the steam escape, but to keep most of the heat in. I reached into the shower and turned the hot water on full. The water was frigid and would be for another five minutes. Meanwhile, I began stripping down. Balancing myself with a hand on the sink, I took off my socks. Then I unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts and let them fall to the floor before I stepped out of them. I dropped my briefs and stepped out of those too. My penis was at full alert from the mention of showering in front of Will, and a bit of precum slicked the head. I raised up the toilet seat and pushed my dick down, aiming it at the bowl. Too hard, it wouldn't get down easily. So I knelt in front of the toilet and tried again. My eyes took in the image of the golden liquid turning the clear toilet water a bubbly yellow while my mind's eye quickly imagined Will behind me, his hard penis between my legs, resting next to my scrotum, and his arms around me, holding me in an embrace. I shook the image from my head and shook the urine off my dick before standing. I felt the water again, just beginning to warm. I took off my shirt and starred down at my plain body. Just a bit of hair covered my stomach. My muscles were nothing special, all to be expected from a man who works behind a desk. But a smile crossed my lips as I admired my penis. I'd never measured it and never compared it to others, but I thought it's pretty nicely sized. It grew from a lush grove of dark pubic hair and seemed ready to burst when fully erect, but it was starting to soften again. I stepped into the water and soaked my skin and hair. I reached for the shampoo, but when I went to pour some into my hand, I found the bottle empty. Crud, that's right, I forgot I needed to get one from the closet. "Hey Will?" "Yep? You done already?" He yelled from the doorway of the bathroom. "No, I need some shampoo from the closet, could you get it for me?" I heard the closet open and Will moving some things around. Then I heard the bathroom door squeak open and I saw my friend's blurred image through the frosted glass doors. "Pert Plus, right?" "That's it." Before I could open the door to accept the bottle, Will opened it just enough to put his arm in handed me the shampoo. I thanked him and he closed the shower door again. "I never noticed how big your shower is." I froze in my place, my penis began reversing it's action and started filling again. "Yeah, one of the reasons I chose this place, very roomy." He nodded and waited a moment, still looking at the shower glass. "Well call me when you're done." And he left. I silently cursed the missed chance and quickly finished. When I called Will that I was out, he was in the room in a flash. I stood with a towel around my waist, pretending to do something in the mirror while I really watched my friend undress. "No peeking," he said with a broad grin. He turned his back to me and quickly stripped, revealing his toned swimmer's backside, but before I had my share, he jumped into the shower and closed the door behind him. Damn. I sighed to myself and combed my hair. As I was making it out the door, Will yelled after me. "Oh crap, I left my body wash in my bag, can you get it for me? I need the lather thingy too. They're in the front pouch." I didn't want to seem too eager, "Can't you use the soap that's in there?" "I can't, I'm allergic to yellow soap." "Okay, one sec." I smiled and crossed to the bedroom and opened his bag. It held the normal stay-over equipment. Tooth brush and paste, shaving equipment, clothes for tomorrow, no big whoop. I found what I came to find and quickly returned it to the bathroom. Will had his head sticking out of the shower when I came in. I tried to steal an unnoticed glace further south to see if I could make out anything with him closer to the glass, but it was dark on that side and bright on mine. I handed him the wash and lather thingy. "Could you bring the whole bag in here? I need a shave too." I had noticed the went for the "shaved the night before shadow" look, another thing that I admired about him. I got the bag and came back to find him back in the shower and hidden from my view. I needed to get into some baggier clothes before my erection was noticed. So I went to my room, dropped the towel, and put on a fresh pair of boxers for the night and a t-shirt. Can't get more comfy than that. I sat on my bed and let my mind run with thoughts of how to get Will naked and preferably me naked with him. Soon I heard the water shut off, the sink run as my friend shaved, then the sound of a hair dryer. Will soon stepped into the room, wearing what had on before he took the shower. "You order the pizza yet?" "I was just doing that, I wanted to know if you wanted something special on it." I lied, I knew what he liked. I picked up the phone. "Just cheese." A moment of silence passed as I stared at the phone, the number of Pizza Hut gone blank. I looked up to meet my friend's gaze. "Don't you have anything more comfortable to wear than that?" He blushed slightly. "I forgot my pajamas." I suppressed the grin. "You can borrow some of my clothes. What do you wear to bed normally?" He shrugged. "Same as you, I guess." I grinned further in the dim room and opened my underwear drawer, took out another pair of boxers then got a clean shirt from the closet. I handed the clothes to Will. "Thanks. You don't mind if I..." "No, no. Go right ahead." He nodded and grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over his head. His muscles small were like mine, put his body seemed smoother and well toned from his years of swimming. He put the new shirt over his head and pulled his arms through. I suddenly realized I was starring and began to rummage through coupons that I had on my bed stand, looking for the number, all the while watching my friend's every move out of the corner of my eye. Will too seemed to noticed my gaze and he smiled at it. He half-turned away from me and dropped his pants, then his briefs. I could barely make out the outline of his rock-hard penis in the waning evening light. He quickly covered it with the boxers. He turned back to face me and seemed liked he was trying to figure how to word something. "George," he said, "I... I think I should tell you..." He paused until my unblinking stare hurried him along. "I think I should tell you that I picked out the movies I chose for a reason. I didn't want to spend the night watching movies, I..." It obviously seemed hard for him to say. I tried my best to comfort him from across the room. He wetted his lips and went on. "I wanted to give us a chance to get a little closer. I didn't know if you'd want to or if you're into that sort of thing, but I've noticed you trying to look at me, and that convinced me that it's worth a try." He crossed the room, sat beside me on the bed, and looked deep into my eyes. I was at a loss of words, this is what I wanted, but I didn't know what to do when I fell into my lap. I did my best and nodded. It seemed as thought a huge weight had been taken from his chest. "Great!" We both smiled. "But how do we... I mean, I've never done anything like this before, I wouldn't know where to start..." I tried frantically to find my tongue. "How about we start small to see how we like it?" I leaned toward him and slowly wrapped my arms around him. He did similar and soon I found myself breathing in his bath wash and feeling complete relaxation. Will began to stand, taking me with him. For the first time, I felt his penis press against me under the layer of clothing. It was soft and so was mine. As soon as I thought about it, it started hardening, and so did his. I felt him reaching for my shirt bottom and I helped him relieve me of it. It seemed like heaven. All the years I'd known Will, all I needed to do was ask and we could have done this much sooner. I felt his hand stroke my penis through the boxers and soon I had his shirt off too. I had seen the Playboy Channel before and did like I had seen there (except that was woman on woman). I slowly lowered myself to one knee, dragging my hand down Will's firm chest. He took my head in his hand and played with my hair. I first played with his penis through the boxers. Then I slipped my fingers around the elastic band and lowered them just enough to expose his full manhood. I took a moment to take in the sight. In the dim light, I saw his wide, throbbing penis. It seemed a bit shorter than mine, but who cares. I carefully touched the tip of my tongue to his head, seeing how it felt. The warm penis on my tongue excited me more than I had ever imagine and I couldn't help but place the whole load into my mouth. I experimented with my tongue until he yelped with ecstasy. I was caught unexpecting as he began to have an organism into my mouth. It wasn't a single rush, but rather seven contractions, each filling my mouth more and more. But rather than take my first impulse and spit the hot goo out, I let it stay a moment as I tasted it. My cheeks slightly bulging, I stood and leaned into Will, forcing him onto the bed. I opened my mouth and smeared his bounty over his chest. He smiled, "I wish we had done this a long time ago." He slid down, taking my boxers with him, and put my waiting penis into his mouth. His growing excitement flowed into me and soon I too blew my load into his mouth. He seemed slightly stunned, but quickly stood. To my surprise, he locked his lips to mine and spit out my jism into my mouth. I waited a moment before swallowing the load. He leaned his forehead into mine and spoke softly. "Want to take a shower?" I felt his hand gently caressing my butt cheeks. I grinned and stroked his penis and played with his balls before the realization hit me, we wouldn't have hot water for another hour. "Maybe in a bit, let's work up a sweat first." My finger tips found his asshole and began playing with it. I kissed him on the lips and he quickly returned it. "Do you want to... fuck?" His question stifled the mood. That seemed to be where we were going, but when I was faced with it, I wasn't ready to start having full blown gay sex. I sensed the hesitation in his voice. He wasn't ready either. "Maybe another time, Will. We're still novices here." He grinned in relief. Being a year younger, he had usually always taken my advice. He stopped playing with my ass to raise his arms and simply hold me. I did similar and felt greater happiness at that moment than I had felt at the senior prom when I slow danced with my date. Will was the one. I reached utter happiness in his embrace and knew I could tell him anything. I.... Love him. He squeezed me tight. "Let's get that pizza and watch a movie." He kissed me gently and I again took in his scent. Though I didn't have the sex I first wanted, I seemed more satisfied now. We silently put back on our boxers and shirts (after we cleaned up Will's smeared chest), ordered our pizza, and spent the rest of the night watching our favorite movies. He snuggled next to me in bed that night and the next day I had the greatest day of my life at Six Flags with my best friend. Two months later, Will is living with me and we sleep together wearing only boxers, but we still haven't had anal sex, even though we take all our showers together. I'm not rushing it, I think I'll know when the time is right. But until then, I'm still easing into the idea of having a boyfriend. We go to the gym twice a week and when we get back, we'll discuss what hot men we saw there. It's great. The most open relationship I've ever had and ever will have. Next... Will and George's first time and the mail man delivers more than the mail! by Will Denison, will_denison@hotmail.com