Gay Erotic Stories

When I was 18 (I’m 30 now), one day I came home. It was about 84 degrees outside, but I wanted to tan myself in the backyard. I’m Fred, and I beat Andrew home, arriving first, so I took off all my clothes, so I could get a full brown tan, but not too brown, so I had time to jack off before he Andrew got home. I’d been in the backyard for something like 5 hours, and it was approaching 4 PM. The sun was still strong and I was slowly scorching, while masturbating slowly.

Andrew came home, I must have been dozing off, and Andrew didn’t wake me at all. He must have masturbated on me. I found myself with a wet puddle of cum on my chest. I didn’t’ know he was gay until this point. My neighbor was watching my friend jacking off on my chest…the source of this sticky pubble of sperm.

I took some of it to save for a later jack off, and then I walked inside. Low and behold, Andrew was masturbating on my bed. My best friend was hot, and he had a bad boy’s look, sort of a “lost boy” face. He was so stunned. I was now hard myself. He just continued jacking off, and I mean his hand movements were spectacular. Soon he was blasting his cum, and didn’t care if I was watching or not. I stood there watching him cum on himself.

I told him to eat his cum—all of it since he had masturbated on me. He did; I forced him to taste all of his cum (the cum I had saved) and I watched him eat it all. This was really hot to watch…damn!

I began masturbating again, and then I soon was on the surge of blowing my wad in my own hands, then eating my cum in front of him. Andrew just eagerly watched and smiled; soon we kissed and both fell asleep.

After that Andrew woke up and made me breakfast and served it to me, but I told him to get my cup of sperm in the refrigerator and give it to me. I was horny for my own cum and drank all of it.

After Andrew’s special breakfast and my special “drink”, we both got ready to got o work.