Gay Invasion, Part III "What does it say?" Michael asked. "I don't know," Eric answered. He ran naked to his computer and looked at it. "The e-mail is from Sexaholic." "What are we supposed to do?" Michael asked with anticipation. Eric read the e-mail aloud. So you think that we should take over the world huh? I knew that some day it would happen. I just didn't know when. First of all, we don't want to attack like it was a war, otherwise the army might kill us. We have to do it secretly. We shouldn't kill anyone either. Here's what we do. For a base we should use the White House. Go to a guard and wrestle for his gun. Obviously this guy should be sexy and strong. When they get the gun, tell the guard to run far, far away. Then go to the next guard and put the gun to his head. Keep doing this until they're all gone. Then get everyone inside the White House. We now have a base, plus the hostages such as Mr. Bill, and his wife. If anyone attacks, they'll also be attacking the hostages. Now America is ours. E-mail me and tell me what you think. Sexacholic Eric and Michael loved the idea. Eric e-mailed the guy back and then typed the idea sending it to every gay guy they knew, also telling them to send it to others, and on the 14th of February, meet and the Sears Tower in Chicago. It was sent. Eric was ready for some passion. He smiled at Michael. Immediately, Michael knew that Eric was thinking. Michael smiled back and starred at Eric's naked body. Then Michael got down on his knees and started to suck Eric. Eric started to rub his own pecks. They became erect. He loved it. Michael started to speed up the pace, sucking Eric faster and bobbing his head more rapidly. The feeling was so pleasurable that Eric pulled Michael's hair. He kept moaning and moaning. Then Eric came in Michael's mouth. "Take off your clothes," Eric told Michael. "We have to celebrate." Michael slowly and passionately started to unbutton his shirt. The more buttons he undid, the more of his chest Eric could see. Eric saw that Michael had a great body. His muscles were HUGE and gorgeous. Then Michael took off his pants. He stood there in his underwear with his 10" penis sticking out from inside of it. Eric was about to blow Michael, when he heard a loud knock on the door. Quickly, Michael hid and Eric put his robe back on. When he opened the door he saw a tall handsome dark skinned man. "Yes?" Eric asked., "may I help you?" "Are you a sexacholic?" the man asked. "What?" Eric asked. "Are you a sexacholic?" the man smiled this time indicating who he was. "You're sexacholic?" Eric asked. "That's right," the man answered. "My name's Jake. What about you?" "I'm Eric," Eric answered. "Well," he began. "I got your response. Many of my gay friends are over. We started a club. The enormous dick club. Believe me, they are big. I live down the street. Do you want to come over for awhile and discuss the plans?" "Sure!" Eric answered excitedly. "Michael!" he called. Michael came out of hiding fully dressed. Eric told him about everything and they both went to Jake's house. When they got their, they saw about fifteen huge muscle men. "You guys are huge!" Eric shouted. "Can we see your dicks?" Michael asked. "Sure," one of the guys answered. They all began to take off their clothes and make their dicks hard. Even soft, some dicks were 12" to begin with. As more and more got hard, Eric and Michael could see some dicks reaching up to 15" and still growing. It was quite a sight. One guy was already up to 19" and still growing. When everyone was done, the largest was 23". Almost two feet. "Pretty big huh?" the 23" inch guy said. "I didn't even use an enlarger. Most of the others did though." The guys explained that they wanted the two boys to stay here for a few days. Until they went to Chicago. They also needed to discuss and formulate the plans. Finally, the big day came. Michael, Eric, Jake, and the others drove to the Sears Tower. They saw a huge crowd. There were men everywhere. A lot of them were holding up signs that said "gay invasion." on them. "Look at all these cute guys," one of the large dicked guys said. "I wonder if we can fuck any of them." There was a stairway that had a sign in front of it. It said "for wshmycckwrbggr" which was Eric's screen name. It stood for "wish my cock were bigger" just without the vowels. "Wanna be my body guards?" Eric asked Jake and the 23" cock guy. "Sure," they both replied in unison. Eric walked up the steps. All the guys were cheering. The two big men stood behind him. As he reached the top, Eric saw that there was a microphone. He didn't know what do say. "My fellow homosexuals," he began. "Today is a very big day for us. "Today we start to show the world what gays can really do. I'm sure we're all tired of being teased. Now we don't have to be. I managed to get someone to steal millions of plane tickets to Washington. If you read the e-mail, you will know what is going on. Here!" Eric threw the tickets. "Everyone take one ticket." They all ran for the tickets, only taking one. "Tonight, we rule America. It took around 520 planes to get everyone of them to Washington. Most of them over crowded. In all of them sat only the gays going to conquer. A flight attendant came over to Michael. "Would you like anything?" she asked sweetly. "No thank you," Michael answered. He couldn't believe that, that this woman didn't know what was about to happen. The plane ride was just a little over an hour. When they landed, the guys with the big dicks gave out many guns quietly, and warned everyone to be careful. When they were done, about 6% of them didn't have guns. "Here's the plan," said Jake. "Every hour, five of us go to the White house. Everyone only gets one guard. When all of them appear to have been captured, we will be notified. We will stay here until further notice. It's time to rule." To be continued...
