Gay Erotic Stories

Acting on a dare by Sam Guthrie, AKA Cannonball, Robert "Bobby" Drake had formed a small patch of ice outside Warren Worthington's doorway. What he hadn't known was that Warren, other wise known as the Angel because of a pair of mutant wings on his back, had his girlfriend, fellow X-Man, telepath, and resident ninja, Elizabeth "Betsy" Braddock in for a quickie that morning. As the door opened, Bobby and Sam could barely contain their laughter. Betsy was so caught up in her thoughts toward Warren that she sensed the danger a moment too late. She slipped and instinctively reached out to find something to steady her. Clinging to her lover's robe, it tore and she fell to the ground while revealing Warren's chiseled body and tired member. "DRAKE!!!" she yelled, waking the other X-men and alerting them to the hall. Iceman and Cannonball were rolling on the floor laughing hysterically. The practical joke turned out much better than they had expected. The rest of the team, which filled the hall, finally understood what was happening, and started laughing along. Warren had retreated into his room and found a towel to cover himself up. Sensing the couple's embarrassment, Storm, second in command of the X-men decided to put a halt to the scene. "Alright, enough," she said, as she held back a lingering giggle. "Everyone suit up and meet outside the Danger Room in 30 minutes." As the laughter died down. Robert helped Betsy up and apologized, adding "it's all just fun and games." she finished telepathically. The training session went well, besides the harsh looks Psylocke gave Iceman and Cannonball, and her lack of support when they were attacked. The rest of the team compensated and worked with a fluidity only the X-men were able to pull off. With the rest of the day to themselves, they all decided to go out to dinner except for Bobby and Sam, who felt uncomfortable around Betts. Bobby ordered a pizza and called Sam to the den after it arrived, when suddenly a voice boomed in his head. Psylocke jumped out of the shadows, traveling with her new under cloak abilities and mentally seized his mind, taking control. She forced him to undress and implanted impressions of gay sex. She jumped back into the shadows as Sam walked in. Seeing Bobby standing completely nude, he immediately turned his head away and covered his face. "Gosh, Ah'm sorry, suh. Ah didn't know you'd be indecent, but you called and said that you wanted me?" "Yeah, Sam, I want you," Bobby replied as he fell to his knees, lowered Sam's pants, and engulfed his flaccid, but growing member. "What're you do..." he started, only to have his thoughts taken away. From the shadows, Psylocke opened a path of suggestion to Sam's mind when he was caught off guard by Bobby standing stark-naked. Now she was acting on her "control," setting aside the morals of this southern boy. With the restrictions removed from his mind, Sam removed his restricting clothing and stood unclad being sucked by his fellow X-Man. Savoring the pre-cum juices and the flavors of cock, Bobby began exploring the flesh before him. All the training in the mansion gym and the danger room definitely showed in Sam's physique. He reached up and rubbed his hand over Sam's chiseled chest, playing with his erect, pink nipples. Then with both hands he clasped the bubble butt around the corner from his mouth. Removing the now fully grown, 8 inch cock, he licked his finger. When he thought it was wet enough, he brought the penis back to his hungry lips and slid his finger into Sam's rectum. Sam breathed heavily at the introduction of Bobby's finger to his virgin hole. He's never felt so much pleasure. That, of course, was due to the fact that Psylocke was using her mental powers to heighten every sensation they felt. Bobby finger fucked Sam to heaven. Ready to cum, Sam lifted Bobby off of his shaft, bent over, and kissed him passionately. "Golly, Mistuh Drake," he panted, "Ah'm ready to cum." Sam picked him up beneath his arms and used the mutant blasting power that earned him the code name Cannonball to rocket them both onto the couch. Straddling Sam, Bobby used his own ability to condense the humidity in the air to lubricate Sam's monstrous prick and his own ass hole. He lowered himself down slowly allowing the swollen cock head to penetrate between his buttocks. He gasped and shuddered as Sam suddenly thrust upward inserting the length of his penis up his ass. Bobby flexed his gluteal muscles, as Sam continued to butt fuck him. Reaching forward, he grabbed the dick which was bobbing up and down in front of him and started jerking on it. Bobby began to buck wildly up and down. "OH GOD FUCK ME SAM!!!" he exclaimed. "I want your cum in me now!" With that Psylocke triggered a simultaneous orgasm between the two. Sam arched his back as he let out a loud moan of ecstasy and filled Bobby up with his load. While Bobby came all over Sam's chest, neck, and face. She then channeled the orgasmic sensations from Sam into Bobby and vice versa. She withdrew her conduit between them as Bobby collapsed on top of Sam. "That was the greatest fuck I've ever had," he said. Their energies spent, Psylocke put them both into a deep sleep. She configured their minds to have only a slight recollection of their actions and to have them think they were asleep in their own rooms. It was 10:00 and the rest of the team would be back any minute.