Gay Erotic Stories

I spent one of my summer holidays working at the local fitness center. It was sort of crappy work, but one good thing was that I could check out all the hot swimmers in their Speedos. There were about a dozen of them who trained at our pool, and all of them were gorgeous, with their swimmer’s bodies and packages that were just barely contained by their skimpy swimsuits. I loved it when my boss would send me down to the change room to collect towels to be cleaned, because I could totally check them out. Another perk was that I could workout for free.

The employees were always allowed to work out late at night, after the gym closed, while the janitors were cleaning up. One night I was working out at about ten at night, and I was having a really good workout. Usually I would just shower at home after I worked out, because I lived really close to the gym, but I was going out to a party that night, so I had to shower at the gym. I headed towards the men’s change room, and when I got to the door, John, the head janitor, came out. He said that he had just finished cleaning up, but that I could shower in there, as long as I didn’t make a mess.

I headed down a long hall towards the showers, but when I came around the corner I realized I was not alone. One of the swimmers was coming into the shower room from the pool entrance. He caught me off guard, because I had seen all the swimmers leave hours ago. He must have been training late for the big meet next week.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, and as I asked my eyes inadvertently scanned down his chiseled body and stopped at the huge bulge in his tight red Speedos. He noticed I was staring and I looked away instantly. I think I must have been blushing at that point. He said that he was training late and that he was the last one in the pool. I said that in that case, I should lock up the passageway between the showers and the pool. I walked past the swimmer and down hallway towards the pool. As I locked the door I reached down my shorts and felt my dick, which was semi hard and oozed with a few drops of precum.

I headed back to the showers and halted at the entryway. This swimmer was now completely naked, and was lathering up his ripped six-pack with soap. I couldn’t help but look at his cock, which was huge. It must have been 5 or 6 inches long soft.

"Are you showering too?" he asked.

"Ya, I just worked out, so I kind of stink" I replied.

He asked me "Do you work here?"

"Ya, I work in the gym."

He walked over to me and extended his hand. "My name is Tim." I felt a little intimidated being so close to his naked body, but eventually shook his hand, and said "I’m Travis."

I went over to the shower across from Tim, and took of my clothes. I froze when I realized that my dick was fully hard. He laughed a little and looked at it. I turned around instantly and turned on the water, turning it to freezing cold so that I might calm down a bit. I washed myself for about a minute and then I looked over my shoulder. Tim was still standing there looking at me with his arms crossed. He hadn’t moved an inch, and was totally checking out my butt. I turned around and faced him, now not afraid to show off my throbbing boner.

He walked over to me and grabbed my cock, and started making out with me. We kissed for about five minutes, while he stroked my cock and massaged my balls. He ordered me to lie down, and I didn’t disobey. I lied on my back and he kneeled down above me. I grabbed his ass, pulled his crotch towards my face and took his still-soft rod into my mouth. He instantly hardened and his cock completely filled my mouth. I began to suck it really hard, pulling and pushing my lips up and down his shaft. As I did this I worked my hand to his crack, and delicately inserted my index finger into his anus. He moaned slightly as I began to finger him, eventually working my middle finger in too. He reached back and continued to jack me off.

I thought for sure he was about to cum, when he pulled back. He moved back, leaned down and kissed me again. He then grabbed my hard cock and sat down on it. His ass was tight and that made it feel so much better. He began to pull up and push down his ass. I thought I was in heaven. I began to jack him off as we continued to fuck. I was so close to cumming, and I think Tim sensed this because he pulled my cock out of him.

I rolled him onto his back and then rotated around so that I was face to face, or head to head if you will, with his dick and mine hung down in his face. He took my length into his mouth and began to suck me really hard. I took his lead and did the same. He massaged my balls with his free hand, and even worked his fingers into my asshole. I was about to burst, and so was he. We continued to 69 for a few minutes when I could feel my thighs get weak. His penis could hold out no more and it began to spasm. He let out a thick stream of cum and it tasted so good that I kept his entire load in my mouth, milking every last drop. I too came, and he moaned with pleasure. I think my jizz must have tasted as good as his. I turned around and began to make out with him.

Our cum mixed together in each other’s mouths. There was so much of it that streams of creamy goodness trickled down his cheeks. I caught the drops of cum with my fingers and drizzled them into his mouth, and we kissed again. After that we finished cleaning up, and instead of going to my party, I went over to Tim’s place and fucked all night long. Tim and I regularly enjoyed late night "showers" that whole summer.