Gay Erotic Stories

Straight And Bound Mark was just too cute, too handsome on most days. Brown hair, brown eyes, about 5'10", with a tight gymnast build and gorgeous face and smile. By chance, he was my roommate during my first year in college. He didn't know that I only dreamed every second of putting my face in his crotch and licking his beautiful bubble butt. Mark was straight as the proverbial arrow - dated many women, but never really had a on-going relationship. He was the sort of guy who was vulnerable, yet cocky as hell. He was on the gymnastic team, and generally was a great natural athlete. He sort of resembled the lead singer (though brown haired, not blond) of the Back Street Boys. He was a frat boy too. He wasn't cruel or mean, but because of his looks and ability, he could be somewhat arrogant. He knew that his looks turned people on - and he knew that even guys liked to look at him. That seemed to please and irritate him. There was a small group of us on campus - somewhat nerdy guys - not ugly, just sort of the "non-frat boy" types - who discovered that we were gay, and after denials, admitted we each had an obsession with Mark. There were about five of us - and we finally got the nerve to actually see Mark naked (we never had before - just a couple of times with his shirt off, wearing shorts running the track). We knew he had just finished his workout and was in the locker room, stripping down for his shower. Normally the lockerrooms were off limits except to the athletes, but on this particular day, no one was around and we snuck in, and walked quietly towards Mark's locker. We could hear him stripping - taking off his shoes. From where we were, we could see him strip off his sweaty tank top, and then his shorts, leaving just his damp boxers. God what a body! His smooth body glistened with sweat - and the boxers only gave a hint of a nice sized cock. Unfortunately, one of the five (Aaron), got too caught up in the sight of Mark, and groaned out loud. The rest of us were startled when Mark turned around towards us and yelled "what the fuck???" He grabbed a towel, wrapping it and stormed over to where we were hiding. He yelled at us "what the fuck are you looking at?????? What the fuck are you here for????" We just stared at him. Justin (another one of the five) just stared with his mouth open gazing at Mark's defined chest and nipples. I noticed Mark's arms - his biceps flexing, with his hands at his side, fisted in anger. We never saw him this mad before - and normally he wouldn't be so intolerant. He couldn't stand our staring and silence and yelled "get the fuck out of here you faggots...the fuckin' show is over....get the fuck out before I kick your ass......" For some reason Mark just went almost berserk and cursed each of us again. Suddenly we started to get mad too, but we ran out the locker room and gathered out in the parking lot. Suddenly, WE were mad and pissed off at Mark. "Who the hell does he think he is?" Aaron said, "Fuck him too!" "That dude needs to be taught a lesson" Justin said, "I mean he didn't have to say all that...." I nodded and agreed, while Jesse and Daniel both yelled out together "Let's get him!!!!!" But what did that mean? Well, after seeing our idol naked and mad, we realized we were horny and mad and now we wanted Mark no matter what. We talked quickly about how we could "get Mark" and teach him a lesson. Justin mentioned tickling - he heard Mark was ticklish, even though he was a "macho straight guy". Jesse blurted out that he wanted us to make Mark cum against his will, while all of us worked on him. "God - what a fucking turn on; if Mr. Straight Guy was being sucked and licked by all of us and was forced to cum...how could he live that down???" Jesse said. We finally agreed and made plans and gathered up the equipment (rope, blindfold, tickling stuff, aromas, beer and a deserted workout room near the gym, late Saturday night when no one would be around. Jesse lucky for us, worked part time as a cleanup/facilities/janitor there, and therefore had keys to the place. We would have the place all to ourselves. All we had to do was get Mark. We knew that Mark loved to party and get drunk - and if possible, fuck any pussy he could get (and he could get a lot). We knew the guys who would be putting on the party that Mark would probably go to - and we made sure that the girls would stay away from Mark. Meanwhile, we discreetly had some other friends (who Mark didn't know), spike his scotch. By late evening Mark was sleeping off his liquor (and the extra stuff we put in the drinks), in a spare room upstairs. He wasn't really all that passed out - just slightly hung over and drunk. The five of us went upstairs and picked him up, telling the hosts that we would take him home, since he was much too drunk to drive. Instead, we put him in Jesse's van (he was mumbling incoherently) and drove just a short distance on campus to the workout. In the room, was weightlifting equipment and machines. We carried Mark, who half walked and half dragged himself in. We were all starting to get hard with anticipation knowing that the moment was getting near when Mark would be at our mercy - and naked. We tied Mark's hands (at each end) to a pull up bar. Just as we finished tying his arms, he started to struggle saying ":what the fuck....where the fuck am I???? What'd...what dyouguysdoing?" he slurred. Mark was wearing a cotton button down shirt, and khakis, with print boxers, and Nike's. We started to tie his legs, spreading them out at each end. Now he began to struggle in earnest, yelling "hey! What the fuck are you doing! Lemme go! WHoa - let me the fuck go!!!!" Jesse, at this point, quickly tied a blindfold over Mark's eyes - he was starting to come to completely. He still didn't know who abducted him--that caused him to curse and struggle even more. It took all our might - to hold down his legs and tie them securely at each end, so his body was spread eagled (upright), his arm pits, and body completely tied and at our mercy. He struggled for a few more minutes, pulling at the ropes, yelling "let me go you fuckers!!!!!" The noise didn't bother us, since the building was almost soundproof and no one was around that late on Saturday night. He screamed, "When I get out of this you fuckers, I will kick your fuckin ass....let me go....goddamn it!!! Fuck!!!! You fuckijn bastards...." Jesse, his eyes glazing his lust, said in a disguised voice, "Mark shut the fuck up. You are here to pay. We want to see if a straight macho guy can cum if he's touched by a bunch of faggots. Because if he does, what does that make him? Huh?" With that, Jesse and Daniel ripped Mark's cotton shirt off, tearing it completely from his body. Mark gasped and yelled again. The yelling and cursing only made his hotter, and we watched for a few minutes, while Mark's body squirmed and struggled to break free. It was especially erotic now, seeing his naked, smooth chest, expanding with air as he yelled and struggled, his cute "innie" bellybutton winking as his rock hard abs twisted, and his khakis hung still from his waist, his boxers beginning to show. Next, Jesse and now Aaron got two pairs of scissors and approached Mark. "We are going to cut your pants off. If you move, we will cut you. It's your choice!" Jesse said in a disguised voice. Mark sucked in his tight stomach and stood still, sweating now from his brown haired arm pits, sweat coming from his chest, down to his navel, down a trail of stomach hair leading down to his pubic bush, still hidden by this pants. Daniel, Aaaron and Jesse each started to cut up his pants. Daniel started on one leg from the bottom and worked his way up, exposing Mark's tanned leg and thighs in no time. Mark quietly said "Oh shit....oh fuckin shit....and shook his head...." Aaron meanwhile, concentrated on cutting open Mark's pants near the crotch and seat, while Aaron cutup the other pants leg. All three took care in not touching Mark or his underwear - yet. Finally all three just ripped away the pants fabric, while Mark grimaced and stood still, out of fear of being cut. When the tearing was complete, Mark now stood spread-eagled, nearly naked, except his shoes, socks and print boxers,. now hanging low on his waist. His dick looked limp but nice sized, though covered. Mark stood, breathing hard, sucking in his stomach, now quietly saying "you guys - don't do this - please - keep your fuckin hands off me. I mean it. Don't do this... I swear you will regret it....you will..." Jesse pulled down Mark's boxers and his flaccid dick and big balls slipped out, slapping his thigh. Aaron and Daniel quickly took off Mark's Nike's, and pealed off his socks, slowly. Now Mark stood there naked - and gorgeous. He seemed a little scared - though still defiant and angry. We just stopped and stared at his beautiful body - none of us (by prior agreement) touching him yet. Also by prior agreement, the abduction and stripping was being videotaped for future posterity (and jerk offs), courtesy of Justin, who now was nearly going nuts with lust. For another few minutes we stared, while Mark started to yell again "let me the fuck out of here!!!" and began struggling to get loose. That effort went on for about 8 or 9 minutes, and he only succeeded in tiring himself out and sweating even more, creating a delicious added scent to his body. Now we moved in on him, each of us (including Justin who put the video cam on a tripod - two of cams for back and front shots),. First we sniffed him - every part of his beautiful body - every part which until today, was forbidden - until today, we thought we had no hope of seeing (never made smelling) his crotch, arm pits and manhood.) This seemed to make him go crazy again, once he realized what we were doing "Jesus Christ, what the fuck are you doing!! Get the fuck away!! Please!!!!" Again he struggled, for a few minutes, while we each continued to explore his twisting and struggling body with our noses and - now, we began touch him (except his dick and balls) with our hands, very gently. Mark gasped and said "oh God...no....Fuck no...Please...Fuck NO!! NO!!!! His dick began to respond ever so slightly, but still remained soft. he squirmed and pulled at the ropes again, while our hands and noses search and played with his body. Now the fun began. Jesse and I nodded, and Aaron took honors for beginning the tickle torture. We all pulled our hands away and step back while Aaron kneeled in front of Mark's twisting and still struggling body. Aaron put his fingers on Marks stomach and abs, gently at first, circling closer and closer to his navel. Mark gasped and yelled "God....get away...stop....oh god....please....please...fuck....you fuckin bastard...." Aaron now began to tickle Mark's stomach with both hands, moving to his sides and suddenly Mark giggled loudly "oh Jesus...ahahhhahhhhh hahhhhhhh" and exploded in laughter "Oh god!!! hah hahahahahhahahhhahahhhahhaho h no no no....ahaha...." After 10 minutes Aaron stopped, while mark slumped gasping for air. "Please no more!" Mark begged.... Suddenly, Daniel stood behind Mark and began touching his upper And lower back with running fingers back and forth. Mark gasped and arched his back, trying to get away from the running fingers but couldn't. "God no.....please...stop...." Mark begged and started laughing and almost crying begging Daniel to stop. This went on for 20 minutes, Mark laughing and begging all the way, until Daniel stopped. Mark's head just hung from his shoulders, exhausted- his body sweaty, giving off a manly odor. None of us yet touched or even really got close to his still flaccid dick or balls. None of us touched his butt yet either. That would soon change. Justin had dibs on Mark's size 9 feet (Mark was 5 11). One at a time (while one of his gripped and turn his feet up exposing his soles), Justin would tickle his feet, running his fingers and hands over the soles. He produced a feather that he ran between Mark's toes, and back over his soles, while Mark screamed "God Stop him!!!!!! Fuck!!!" and babbled insanely with laughter..."hahahahhahahahahhhahahaha a oh god!.." He nearly screamed his head off, while his body twisted and desperately tried to pull his feet away." By this time, Mark expected the torture to stop at some point - but we had other plans. While Justin continued tickling his feet, Jesse and I produced large ice on sticks. Since Mark's eyes were blindfolded, he had no idea Jesse was approaching him in front (and me in back) with two huge giant ice cubes frozen on sticks. Jesse touched the frozen ice cube to Mark's stomach, while I touch his lower back just above his butt. The scream from Mark was so exquisite!!!!! He screamed a thin scream and yelled louder, as his body jerked and squirmed. His feet were still being tickled and Mark babbled "fuckingmohmygod,nofuckno..please.....ahhhhhhhahhhhhhahhhh" Jesse, his eyes still glazed with sex, slowly moved his ice cube stick all over Mark's chest and abs, while Mark gasped for air and tried to to move his body away. Meanwhile I was moving my ice cube stick gently back and forth and up and down Mark's back, while Justin continued tickling both of Mark's feet. I honestly feared for Mark's sanity now. Now Jesse moved the ice cub stick Mark's side, while Daniel started tickling Mark's other side with his fingers. I now brought my ice cube stick slowly down the middle of his back, until I approached his ass crack. I now moved over the hump of his bubble butt, now sweaty, and with my hand, parted his globes, and moved my ice cube stick up and down his ass crack ----oh so slowly. The screams from Mark now reached a peak, begging "oh mygodplerase..whatthefuckohjesusfuckstop,,ohgodohfuck...." Jesse now was bring his ice cube stick to Mark's crotch and pubic hair, and stick the ice cube stick up and down between his legs, while Mark screamed even louder and squirmed. Just then Jesse and Aaron, both kneeling now, began licking Mark's cock head, still semi-flaccid. Mark screamed and gasped and made yet another effort to break free, despite having his entire body worked on by ice cubes, feathers, tickling by hands and now having his cock head licked by two other guys. "I'm not a fag--fuck...no fuckinno!!!!!!" Mark screamed. Now Daniel got into the act, and got between Mark's legs and started licking and then sucking Mark's lemon sized balls, sniffing them first. Jesse came up for air and said "Jesus, he smells so good....smell his dick!" Jesse grabbed it, jerked it three or four times and turned it up for us to see the underside of the head and shaft - about 7 inches, nearly hard. We each brought our noses close and sniffed the cock we all worshipped and thought we never would ever have or see. We each sucked and licked the head while Mark squirmed even more. Now Daniel licked up Mark's ass crack and began tonguing his pink sweaty hole. His butt crack smelled very musky - very manly, as we both kissed his butt cheeks and licked his crack. Justin meanwhile was licking Mark's legs and thighs, while still tickling his feet. Mark's whole body shook and he screamed and cursed, but now was getting into it, sighing and yelling "ohmy godohgodohgod...." His chest was heaving and his stomach was sucked in, preparing for the biggest, longest and best orgasm of his life. Aaron went up and started sucking on Mark's erect nipples (erect from the ice cube torture), sucking them and then licking his chest and armpits, while sniffing the wonderful odors (he hadn't used deodorant, so we had a manly sweaty scent) I started to tongue Mark's ears and face, while he gasped and babbled on "godnogod...oh god...no.....fuck...you bastards//.OH..OH OH OH OH!' Jesse began sucking Mark in earnest, with deep throating, while Justin licked his legs up down, while tickling his arching feet, still struggling to break free, while Daniel was licking Mark's ass cheeks and inserting his tongue into mark's twitching asshole, while Mark twisted and squirmed. Suddenly, Mark yelled "you fuckers!!! Fuckyoufuck youoh goditfeels sogood...fuckyou!!!!, archedhis back as far as it would go, and his whole body went taunt as we continued to assault it with our mouths and tongues. His cum exploded from his balls, being sucked on, and erupted from his long cock, as Jesse pulled away, jerking Marks' saliva covered dick, while cum squirted out into a cup that Aaron quickly put under Mark's cockhead. Mark squirted 12 times, before his orgasm faded.....he muttered "Oh Jesus Christ....oh god...oh god....." His stomach and chest heaved and he slumped in bondage, naked, sweaty and totally spent. He probably thought it was over - the torture lasting nearly two hours. But we had one more finale for the arrogant idol who we worshipped. His slowly shrinking dick, still glistening from salvia and cum was now being jerked ever so slowly by Jesse, rubbing and slipping his hands over Mark's now extremely sensitive dick head...ever so slowly....with an evil grin, Jesse said "Hey Mark, how much of a man are you to stand being played with by faggots after faggots made you cum???" Mark just gasped and jerked his body, trying to pull away. "Oh fuck! Oh god -no...no, no...please --- I can't - I'm too sensitive...please...oh god. You'll make me go crazy! Please...." Mark twisted and struggled, while Jesse knelt and continued to slowly rubbed and jerk Mark's now hardening cock. At the same time Daniel began slowly licking Mark's ass crack - also extremely sensitive, while Mark creamed and jerked away. "Why the fuck...god no!!! I can't stand it!!! Please!! I'll do anything!! please!!!!" Now Aaron began sucking Mark's sensitive balls, while Jesse quickened jerking Mark's now hard dick, still extremely sensitive from cumming just moments before. Jesse paused, while polishing Mark's cock head ever so slowly with his thumb and fingers, while Mark's body jerked back and forth and Mark screamed "Oh!!!!!Oh!!!! please stop!!!!!!" Jesse then said "Mark, one last thing - to prove to us that you Are no longer an arrogant fag hating bastard, you will drink your cum and all of it, or else we will make you cum again and again and tickle you all night...I will not repeat this...Yes or no?" Mark trembled, his body under assault , and he whimpered "Oh god...Oh shit....whatever...please...stop...I'll do it...please....." Jesse said "Open you mouth!" Mark tightened his mouth instead, and then gritted his teeth, and then opened his mouth slowly. "Wider asshole!" Jesse barked. Mark did, slowly, and then Jesse and Daniel turned the cup (nearly 1/3rd full of cum) into Mark's mouth while he gagged and tried to spit it out. "Good boy" Jesse said, "But not good enough. Sorry!" At that, the five boys licked, rubbed, jerked Mark off again - only more slowly, cruelly and deliberately, while Mark screamed and cursed. When he was allowed to cum - about 30 minutes later, came in dribbles, and was a basket case, slumping in his bondage, his body trembling, drooling and babbling that "I can't no more,...please....please..." After a final tongue bath of Mark by all five, they jerked off, explored his tied up body (sniffing crevices and other parts they missed) while mark remained slumped, whimpering "please let me go...I can't take it! About five hours after the abduction, Jesse and Daniel cut Mark loose, and he collapsed on the floor, his dick soft, but semi-hard. He nearly passed out from the ordeal a few minutes later, and we carried him back to his dorm. We slipped on a old pair of running shorts and put him gently in his bed. His roommate was gone for the weekend, and with Mark passed out and snoring, we each went through his dirty laundry and pleasantly found enough soiled jock straps and underwear for each of us to take back home as a lasting memory of Mark - and the night we taught him a lesson. We left also knowing that, doing this once meant we could plan on Doing it again - to some other hunky cute guy. But that's another story.