Gay Erotic Stories

DISCLAIMER: The following story uses characters and names from the DC comics famed Green Lantern series. In no way am I trying to profit or discredit the creators of this character. Use a little imagination to remember the Hal Jordan days, enjoy the story and my apologies to the hard core GL fans. Green Lantern's Emerald Ecstasy Banky Hal had finished a taxing day of test flights of Ferris Engineering's latest project in artificial intelligence guided jets. There were still a few bugs to be worked out of the system which Hal planned to note in his debriefing. Hal couldn't remember the last time he was so exhausted. He interfaced with the jet's computer (the XTC 6900) via his virtual reality goggles. He thought it was tough to will his power ring to fight super-villains. Hal still couldn't believe how the Board of Directors at Ferris Aircraft had taken over and turned the company into the number one computer aeronautics engineering giant in just a year's time. Hal could barely remember the hard times. Actually, Hal couldn't remember what he had eaten for breakfast today much less his past. A side-effect of the XTC 6900 he thought. Hal headed toward the hanger's locker room to get cleaned up and head home for some much needed rest. As he opened his locker, Hal was greeted by a holographic image from his power ring. The emerald glow encased his sweat covered, strong and muscular body giving Hal an emerald no-doze shot. He didn't get his normal energized fix that flexes his smooth, muscular chest and abs to their statuesque hardness. "It must be another side-effect from the XTC 6900," he thought, "and it's nearly time to recharge the ring." Hal used his new found energy to remove his flight suit revealing his svelte six foot figure. His perfectly sized biceps ached as he slipped out the sleeves of his gear. His manly aroma exuded from the crotch of the suit as he removed his well-toned thighs from the pant's legs. Hal had gotten used to the smell of his manly residue that came from wearing nothing under his flight suit. He grabbed his towel out his locker and went on to the shower. Hal was thinking about his debriefing report as the hot water flowed out of the shower head caressing his body. The water flowed down his well-toned backside right over his perfectly rounded and hairless butt cheeks. He lathered himself up starting at his neck and sensitively rubbing his hands in a circular motion around his nipples that quickly became erect. Hal realized what he was doing as he continued his mental list about his day and the XTC's VR system. He had an overwhelming urge to wrestle his love muscle right then and there, but thought it was best to return home first. He couldn't resist a slight tug on his nine-inch member. His body shook with ripples of delight, but Hal resisted his erotic urges and quickly finished his shower. Hal's mind was now swirling with hot images of being seduced by an emerald lover. He didn't know where the images came from, but he knew he must quench his sexual thirst. He had a raging hard-on as he returned to his locker and could smell his manly aroma emanating from his now discarded flight suit. His ring's holographic image took on a new form as Hal's mind continued to be flooded with fantasies of hot, gorgeous twinks running through the locker room sword fighting and rubbing each other's muscular chests. Unbeknownst to him, the XTC 6900 had planted this erotic fantasy in his subconscious for weeks now. The Ferris Board had plans of using their artificial intelligence in new arenas beyond aircraft. Hal had become their unwitting guinea pig. Unfortunately...or fortunately...Hal's subconscious had a way of coming to life in the form of psycho plasmic energy from his power ring. He was now totally overwhelmed by his desires and willed his power ring to service him. An Emerald Love Master appeared in the locker room replacing the previous images and transformed the locker room into a sexual torture chamber. The Emerald Man was a mirror image of his master, with a few enhancements here and there. "What a hot fantasy," he thought, "what a turn on to be seduced by yourself." Hal was now strapped by green energy bands to a spinning wheel connected to the wall. The Emerald Man stood at six foot five inches tall. His hair was a buzz cut like the cute recruits, Hal had seen at the neighboring air force base. Just rough enough, yet soft enough, to feel like a thousand tickling fingers rubbing across his tender chest. The rest of his body was hairless, except for the thin veiled trail that led from his belly button to the loin cloth that barely covered his love jewels. His biceps were thick and equally proportionate to the rest of his beautiful figure. Hal couldn't take his eyes off his master's well-toned chest with his quarter-sized erect nipples that were ready for punishment. Speaking of punishment, Hal felt the wheel begin spinning. The Emerald man was only a foot away and as Hal rotated upside down he managed a quick glimpse at his tormentor's balls. His ball sac was huge as it nestled its kiwi sized nuts close to his body. And his soft cock, Hal noticed, had to be at least 8 inches. Since Hal was already in his pre-ecstasy stage from his shower minutes ago, his own love muscle engorged itself to its full 9 inches, allowing his love slit to just peek out his uncut hood. The pre-cum was slinging off the tip when the wheel suddenly stopped. The Emerald Master now slipped his hot lips over the stud's man meat. Hal felt his tongue slip under his foreskin and lick away the pre-cum. Hal was moaning in delight as the Emerald hands were torturing his nipples. It was enough to make any normal man fire his load. Hal, however, was not your average beau and the Emerald Master knew this. Instantly a green cloud surrounded the two. Hal found himself lying horizontally on a green hued bed with his wrist and ankles bound to the corners. The Emerald Master had dropped his loin cloth to reveal his psycho plasmic hard-on standing at its full 14 inches. "Is this what you want, Jordan?" he said in a deep, sexy voice. A green globe formed just above his Master's right hand and a cat of night tales appeared. Hal eagerly prepared his chest to be pelted by the whip. And without warning he was slapped once, then again, and again. Welts were actually forming on his pecs as the Emerald Master began talking dirty to Hal. "You like that don't you Jordan," in voice that was unrecognizably his own, "well, I'm your deep-seated fantasy that you've created to give you a night of pleasure you have only imagined. I am a composite of all your past meager fantasies. I'm more powerful than anything you have done to yourself in the past. I'm free now to unleash your fantasies like never before!" With that Hal found himself overpowered by waves of orgasmic pleasure. A green studded cock ring captured his towering penis. The Emerald Master, now revealed to be Hal's psychic fuck partner from his own mind, continued to devour Hal's love pole and lick away the pre-cum that was free flowing. It was truly amazing that Hal wasn't shooting his hot seed into the sucking machine that was going up and down the full length of his shaft. The Emerald Master had a life of its own as he created a replica of himself under Hal. The new tormentor was lubing Hal's man pussy with his ten-inch tongue. Despite all this attention and the addition of the green aura of hot wax pouring over both his nipples, Hal still didn't release his load. Hal was screaming with pleasure as all this was happening to him. The figure beneath him inserted his luscious love rod into Hal's awaiting hole. He screamed again now as he felt his sphincter violated. The pain was gone in a flash. Hal began rocking to the rhythm of his other selves sucking and fucking him. The pleasure was unbearable, sweat was pouring out every pore. The trio was operating in synch with each other, Hal felt his nuts swelling. The aroma he was secreting was about to drive him over the edge. Then suddenly and unexpectedly, the love pole in his backdoor grew to twice its length and exploded its green goo all over Hal's insides. His bottom tormentor quickly faded away. Hal's nuts were being teased by his other master as this was happening. Just as Hal whaled out a moan of joy the Emerald Master released the cock ring and drank in all the six volleys that shot out of Hal's engorged dick. Hal could barely breathe as the Emerald Master crawled up Hal's gorgeous six pack and locked onto his lips and shared some of his own cum with him. Hal was exhausted as the locker room was transformed back to normal. The Emerald Master was a fading miniature hologram emitting from his power ring saying "In brightest day, in darkest night I shall return with all my might..."