Gay Erotic Stories

Disclaimer: Please note that this story is purely fictional--that is to say this is a rape fantasy story, which did not happen. Unsafe sexual acts are not recommended or encouraged. Please practice safe and consensual sex. Who knows exactly why we chose them. It might have been that the two of them looked so innocent and naïve sitting on a park bench, like two guys who just left their farms from Iowa. Maybe it was the cute clean white sailor uniforms they wore, with those thin white pants in which you could see underneath the standard white boxers they were wearing. Maybe it was their cute smiles and crewcut haircuts underneath those cute white sailor caps. Or maybe it was that they were sitting on our turf and we needed to show these two sailor boys a thing or two. Whatever, the reason we decided to have some fun. We're not really a bad bunch, although the neighborhood and police wouldn't agree. But we have to maintain our turf. You understand. We have no jobs, so we need something to pass the time of day. So hasslin' a few sailors seemed innocent enough. They couldn't have been more than nineteen or twenty. We wondered how experienced they were sexually that is. Well if they hadn't much sexual experience, they sure would make up for it when we were finished with them. We decided to take it nice and slow. Larry walked over to the bench where they were seated and struck up a conversation. When he came back he told us that the two guys were named James and Sean. Both had in fact recently enlisted and this was there first time in NYC. They had done some sightseeing and asked him where they could find 'action'. Boy, if they only knew what action was in store for them. It was clear from the conversation that these were two lambs waiting to be sheared. We sent Frankie to go and get some rope and we planned to use to initiate our two novice sailors into what action NY style meant. As Frankie left, we decided to make our move, before both sailor boys left the bench. In a few minutes we had slowly surrounded them and with a flick of a finger, I gave the signal to pounce. Before these two guys knew what hit them, we had wrestled each to the ground and then lifted them up, three of us each carrying our victim to a secluded area, where no one dared come. By the time we reached this area, Frankie had returned with the rope. We soon had tied the two sailors to some overhanging tree branches, so that their arms were stretched over their heads and they were standing on tiptoes. Both looked frightened. James, the taller sailor spoke first and pleaded with us to leave them alone. He stated that they weren't looking for any trouble and that we could keep their cash and jewelry. I looked at both of them straight in the eyes and growled that it wasn't money we were after, it was respect. Both shook their head and didn't understand my remark. I had to explain that they had come upon our private turf and that they had to pay the price. When Sean asked what the price was, I laughed out loud, "Your fuckin' freakin virgin ass." At this point, our two sailor boys were fully dressed, so we began stripping them. After removing their sailor uniforms, we cut away their boxers and looked at both our naked victims. Their cocks were still soft, but ample enough. One of the guys Hank walked over to James and claimed him as his catch, Larry did the same to Sean. They both began running their hands down the sailors chests and then to each sailor's groin. We watched to see each sailor's response. Sean's cock was the first to stir. It soon stood up at attention at a good 6-7in. in length. James took longer to stimulate, but when he finally became aroused, his cock was at least 8 1/2 in. long. They kept pleading for us to stop and started to shout for help. While we knew no one would hear them, we were getting tired of listening to their whining pleas for help, so we stuffed their shredded boxers into their mouths and gagged them. As soon as they were gagged, I reached down and took James' cock into my mouth. I then started to slowly suck him and was able to get all 8 1/2 in. in my mouth. It felt good and warm to suck. After a few minutes I released his cock from my mouth and continued to hand massage his cock until he came into my hands and I saw the look of humiliation in his eyes. Sean was given the same treatment by Frankie, who's a master at it. Our sailor boys had both gotten a great blow job and for free. How could you say that New Yorkers weren't very giving? Now our two sailor boys were ready for real action. After removing my pants and shorts, I rubbed saliva over my now erect cock and then lifted Sean's huge legs over my shoulders. I then carefully guided my erect cock between the young sailor's thighs. With one large thrust I was able to penetrate his asshole, which he had held closed tight to try to keep me out. Once I was in could see Sean's eyes clenched in agony. I had one of the guys then remove his gag. I wanted to hear his shouts of pain unmuffled. Sean cried out at the pain which felt like nails tearing way at his insides, and pleaded with me to stop. I ignored these pleas and pushed my cock in slowly while he writhed and yowled. I kept shoving my huge cock inside his incredibly tight ass hole, and eventually felt his sphincter swallow my entire cock. I then slowly began to pump in and out smacking my balls hard against his ass. "Oh God it hurts," he bawled. That just me more aroused. I kept pumping him on end. Finally I was able to reach climax and release my cum inside his ass. Soon after, he was unable to control himself and came as well. I then let go of his legs and he flopped back against the tree. James had been watching his buddy raped the whole time. Who could imagine what was going through his mind? Hank than picked up Sean and drove his cock deep inside Sean's now cum dripping asshole. The moistness combined with my cum greased Sean's love tunnel so well that Hank was soon on the brink of climax. He then released his seed into Sean, before turning him over to another gang member, Richie. What stamina Richie had, for he kept screwing Sean for ages. We kept chanting go man go as he kept fucking Sean for a good 20 minutes. Finally after ferociously pounding Sean's ass, he arched his back and pumped a huge wad of his semen inside Sean's already semen filled ass hole. As Richie withdrew his cock, a flood of cum dripped from the young sailor's ass. He was now barely conscious when I walked over and said, "I hope you got all the action you wanted." It goes without saying, that we are equal opportunity fuckers. The rest of the gang treated James to the same type of action that he had seen Sean receive. We're sure he felt just as satisfied. He sure screamed as loud. We then were all exhausted by our efforts and took time to rest. Once we had recovered our strength and our ability to shoot our rocks once more, we untied James. We held him down on the ground but face up. We then took turns forcing him to take our cocks in his mouth. We face fucked him and made him swallow all our jism, as each of us shot our loads for a second time. We then did the same to Sean, although by now we had little jism to release. Our balls ached from all the action, but what a high we were on. The sailor boys sure didn't look as sweet and innocent as they did when we first saw them. We wanted a little memento of this evening with our two sailor boys. So we used a pair of scissors to shave off some pubic hairs from each guy which we carefully placed in some plastic ziplock bags. We then dressed our two sailor boys back into their cute sailor uniforms, minus their boxers. We blindfolded them and dropped them off in the cover of darkness to the park bench from which they came. We sure hope they tell their fellow sailors about what type of action they can expect, if they visit Central Park in NYC.