Gay Erotic Stories

So there I was completely shocked, first finding the gay poetry and then seeing Anthony kissing another guy. Making out with another guy who I hadn't really seen before. He had friends come over all the time, but I didn't really get a good look at them. But it turned out Anthony had a secret of his own, that obviously his girlfriend didn't know about. They both stripped each other naked, then the other guy, a hot well built Latino guy with a very hung cock, got down on his knees and started sucking Anthony's cock right then and there. Anthony made some aroused and almost comical faces, and then said, "Wait, wait bro..." when he looked as if he were about to cum. Anthony helped him up and they both went into the bedroom. Which meant they had to go through to the kitchen, so I ran into his room and locked myself in the closet. Leaving only a crack open, so I could enjoy the festivities. They came into the bedroom and Anthony took some strange tube fully of jelly from the drawer and rubbed some on his dick. Then stuck his fingers in his companion's butt, lubricated his anus. I watched them fuck, his bud bent over the side of the bed while Anthony plowed him, ramming so hard I would have been screaming. Then Anthony stopped for a few minutes and went over to a trunk in the corner of his room and pulled out several instruments. The first was a huge dildo, the second was a mini-whip and the last was a small blade. I was already jerking myself off but now the turn of this strange scene left me with an even more surreal feeling sweeping over me. It was pleasure turned to disgust.....this scene made me sick.... I watched Anthony shove the huge dildo up the guy's ass, which spread his cheeks so wide it looked as if they were waving hello. The guy screamed as if the pain were delicious and had cringed, nothing had prepared me for this. Then he began whipping and slapping and spanking the guy violently until he drew blood on his back. There were already bruises there, so whatever they were doing now was something the Latino guy had experienced before. That was when things got even weirder, as Anthony began cutting himself, making huge red gashes all across his chest and let the guy lick his blood off of him. Then they shot heroin, the needle was in a small box underneath Anthony's bed. Getting high and fucking was apparently a big thrill for both of them. That was when I knocked the closet door open slightly and they both turned their heads around quickly....I was frozen in fear. "Well, look what we got here," said Anthony, "A voyeur. guess we'll have to teach him a lesson..." His friend said nothing, his pupils dilated and made strange mewling sounds. They both grabbed me and pulled off my clothes. Then Anthony grabbed me by the hair, "You're the guy who lives next door, aren't you?" "uh, yeah....." "You've been watching me, haven't you?" "Yesss," I moaned. "Well you're dreams are about to come true...." he said and held me up. TO BE CONTINUED...