Gay Erotic Stories

"How's it feel to be a prison bitch, BOY???" one of the men yelled down at Ken. The dozen or so black guys in the gym had crowded around him as he lay taped to the workout bench. No sooner had Ken's first attacker dismounted, that the next dropped his prison boxers and swung his leg over Ken's face. This one had on boxing gloves, and was soaked with sweat from destroying yet another punching bag. Again, another huge black cock was growing just above Ken's face, and attached to it was an enormous, muscular black body. Ken could clearly see the thick veins in this guy's arms. Suddenly the guy clinched his fist inside the glove, pulled back, and landed a punch aside Ken's face. His head snapped to the side, and he could taste fresh blood in his mouth. "Answer me, BOY! You like being a bitch, dontcha!!" the man roared. Ken heard the deep, throaty laughter of the other guys surrounding him. "Make em beg, Rass!" one of the guys said. Rass then sat down on Ken's chest; Ken felt like he was being crushed! Rass took his left fist and held the top of Ken's head, and stretched his right fist back as far as he could. "You better answer me, boy!!" Rass threatened. "Say 'Yes SIR! I love to be yo bitch!'" The guys laughed louder. "Fuck you, nig..." Ken stopped. Rass's face darkened. He let his fist loose, and pounded it into Ken's face. Then again and again. Ken began to scream in agony. Rass stood up and began pounding with both fists, one after the other, about half a dozen times. Ken could feel the blood rushing from his head, blackness and stars. After a moment of unbearable pain, he passed out. Ken was only out for a minute, and was revived by a huge pressure on his waist. He opened his swollen eyes and saw one of the black guys leaning on his ass. The guy then jumped up and came down, driving his huge cock deep into Ken's asshole. He was being raped for the first time in his life, and the pain was excruciating. The guy put all his weight--at least 265 pounds of solid muscle--into pounding it in as far as he could. Ken thought he was about to be ripped open, his cock was so huge. At the same time, three of the other guys stood around Ken's head and started stroking thier cocks over his face. They were three of the most fucking enormous cocks he had ever seen. The three guys bent their massive meat down and rubbed Ken's face with them--three hard, rubbery black dicks on his mouth. One guy began slapping his cock against Ken's face, and although it was painful, it was nothing compared to the earlier beating, and nowhere near the pain he now felt deep inside his bowels. The rapist began humping faster and faster until Ken felt an explosion inside him. Like the earlier attack, the hot thick cum just kept shooting out, filling Ken's insides. The guy pulled out and let the rest of his load pour over Ken's ass. At the same time, the three guys at his head were ready to disgorge. One by one, the three huge loads sprayed out onto Ken's face, forcing him to close his eyes tight and purse his lips. Thicker and thicker, it just kept coming. About an inch of hot cum covered his face, and he had to swallow again just to breathe. He could feel the cum running down his face, into his hair, and around his neck. A few final squirts went up his nose. After this, the gym seemed to empty. The guys headed for the showers, and then to the mess hall. Ken lay there strapped to the bench to think about his pathetic life. Ken wasn't alone, though. One of the guys had stayed behind. He came over to Ken, and began to untape him. Ken could see that he was one of the biggest guys he had ever seen. He began to feel a sense of relief that someone had taken pity on him. Of course he was mistaken about his liberator's motives.