Gay Erotic Stories

The first time I saw Charlie at one of our "get to know us" parties at the frat house, I knew I had to have him. Tall, blond, broad-shouldered, ripped chest and abs very evident in his skin-tight white T, incredible taper down to a ridiculously small waist - classic swimmer's build - short denim cut-offs with an obscene bulge - long straight muscular legs with a fine dusting of straight golden hair - I was beyond all reason.

As pledge master of the house, I had a loyal cadre of other secretly gay brothers, and they would do anything I asked. I quickly concocted a plot and asked Brock and Eric to take the new boy down to the basement to show him our porn collection - straight-boy heaven. With a knowing wink, they quickly befriended him and, after a few minutes of small talk, took him downstairs.

Charlie was powerfully built, but he was no match for Brock and Eric, two of our college's beefiest football players (who also happened to LOVE me to fuck them senseless on a regular basis). After about 15 minutes, I went downstairs to the porn/pledge/initiation room, took out my key and let myself in.

I quickly closed the door - the room was heavily soundproofed, but Charlie was really pitching a fit. Brock and Eric had done well - Charlie's wrists were manacled above his head - attached to the chains bolted to the ceiling beam. He was blindfolded, and his ankles were securely tied with stout rope to two metal eyebolts imbedded in the concrete floor. His feet were flat on the floor and about a foot apart, but completely immobilized.

Seeing him like this made my 8.5 by 5 inch cock spring to instant life! He was struggling mightily to free himself, but that was, of course, impossible. He had already worked up a fine sweat which glistened on his perfect skin. He heard me come in and said, "You fuckers better let me go right fucking now - I have this place shut down!!!

"Highly, unlikely," I said, "especially after the college president and the Dean of Student Affairs see the videotape of our little "session" - they depend on us for regular "new features".

"I don't fuckin' believe you, asswipe!" he snarled. I'm gonna kick your as all over this campus."

"Not likely - especially if you don't want this little tape aired in the TV room in the Student Union..."

"You fucking bastards!"

"Charlie, this is tiresome, let's begin, shall we?

"What are you fucking going to do?"

"This", I said, picking up a large pair of scissors and snipping the font hem of his T. I then ripped it straight up to the neck and snipped the neck. Next, I cut open each sleeve and ripped the T off.

"You FUCKING FAGGOT!" he screamed. Before he could say another word, I went down on first 1 nipple and then the other - teasing them with my teeth and flicking them with my tongue.

"Shit, stop, you fucking cumwhore!"

"Okay, I'll stop," I said, and then applied a tit clamp to his left nipple and really tightened it down.

"God fucking dammit - Go, that hurts - take it off - shit!" My only reply was to do the same thing to his right nipple and connect the fine chains behinds his neck with a small hook. This way, the more he moved his head and thrashed around, the more his nipples would be stretched and kept under tension.

"Let's continue!" I picked up the scissors again and quickly cut straight up first the left side of his cut-offs and then the right side. As expected they fell to the floor (he wore no belt), revealing a delicious surprise - stud boy Charlie was wearing a white jock under his cut-offs!

"You fucking faggot cum-whore!" he spat. I responded by placing my hand on his jock pouch and groping him to my hearts content. Even soft, his cock was impressive. "Take your fucking hands off of me, you fucking piece of shit!" In spite of his protests, his cock was starting to harden under my expert manipulation.

"Who's the faggot now, Charlie? Why is your cock getting so hard?"

"Because you're fucking groping me, asswipe!"

I pulled the waistband of the jock down just enough to expose his cockhead. That really pissed him off.

"I'll kill you if you touch my cock!!!", he screamed.

"Okay, I promise not to." At this point, I knelt down and flicked is "sweet spot" (on the underside of his cock - right where the head and shaft join - with my savagely efficient tongue. Another couple of flicks brought him to FULL erection.

"I am fucking going to kill you!" he bellowed.

"Hey, I didn't touch it - I used my tongue, not my hand!"

I grabbed the scissors and snipped the butt straps on his jock and then snipped the waistband.

Jaded as I am, you could hear my sucking in my breath a little when I saw his cock - what a prize. It rose proud and firm and straight from his gorgeous blond pubes - at least 9.5 inches and 6 around. Gorgeous cut helmet head, glistening drops of precum already in abundance.

At this point, he was so enraged and overcome that he just fainted. I quickly grabbed up a silk necktie from the "toy box", and tightly tied off his cock and balls - like a fabric cock ring. I passed the ends behind his waist and tied them. This pulled his package up and out - God, it was unbelievably gorgeous! I then cut a strip of elastic from the waistband of the jock and tied either end of it to the ends of a half inch wooded dowel about eight inched long. I quickly forced the dowel in between his slack jams - all the way back like a horse bit - and pulled the elastic tight behind his head. I tied a knot to hold it in place. I ripped off his blindfold and stripped off my own clothing. My 8.5 inch cock sprang forth out of its denim prison.

He started to come to about time I mounted the stepladder to bring my cock to his mouth level. Before he was fully aware, I forced my engorged pole between his lips (the dowel prevented a nasty bite!), and raped his virgin mouth.

"Arrrgghhh, uuuurrrrrggggg, achachachahc" - he made retching and gagging noises, but I plowed on. I wanted so much to just shoot in his warm, unwilling straight mouth, but I pulled out and knelt down behind him.

I separated his ass cheeks and plunged my tongue into his virgin ass. For the first time, he moaned. He had obviously never experienced anything like this, and it just felt too good to fight. I couldn’t stand it anymore - I stood and plunged my fuck pole into his puckered pink sphincter in one swift movement - he screamed and I pulled out and plunged in again - savagely fucking him again and again. At the same time, I reached around with my right hand to stroke his cock, fondled his balls with my left hand and pulled on the tit chains with my teeth.

The four-pronged assault proved to be too much even for a resistant straight boy. Pre0cum poured from his enormous rod, and he started to moan and buck - meeting my cock on every stroke. I could tell by the tightening of his cock and balls that he was close to shooting, and I wanted his jizz. I intensified the assault - cock, balls, tits and ass - and he screamed and shuddered violently as wave after wave of spooge burst forth from his cock. The fist blast actually hit me in the forehead! I counted 9 more spurts, and then he hung limp and spent. Just at this moment, I felt the most incredible orgasm of my life - I cried out and shuddered violently and emptied my swollen tanks deep inside his virgin hole.

"Congratulations, Charlie! You're a full-fledged member now!"