Gay Erotic Stories

They would always tell Matthew to repent and to beg forgiveness for his unnatural lustful sin but he didn't listen. Matt had died in a car accident and now he woke up in a place with black skies, ruined cities, and bodies of lava with sharp air that could cut lungs. He knew this was hell, the ACTUAL HELL of the of that stupid church book Christians would force down his throat. Matthew was 21, 5ft 7", dark brown hair, had a doublechin, and was the runofthemill Twink with a round firm ass. He was frightened out of his mind and hid behind a rusting car when 2 gargoyles rolled from under a bridge gnawing at each other. His shirt, t-shirt, and jeans were torn up and scorched. Suddenly a shadow engulfed his body and before he looked up, a hard blunt force slammed him in the head, knocking him out. Suddenly he woke up. He was naked, and was half way through a wall looking down at a plyboard floor. He looked back to see only his top half was in the dark room and his nude bottom half was in another warm room where he heard several voices behind a hole in the wall that tightly held his hips in place. "Welcome" a voice beside him say. Matt jumped and looked to his left, there was an a man in the exact situation we was in, except he had grey skin with red cuts all over. He had red eyes and pointy ears and a bald head. "What the hell are you?!" Matt yelled. "My name is Graco. A Demon." he said in a deep voice. "Matthew" the human said. "What is this place? Why are we here?" Matt demanded. "This is the HellFire Club. A Bar where our asses are in now where demons come to drink, fight, eat, kill,......and fuck. We are the prostitutes. But don't worry, you're human, that shit's rare here." the demon said. "Human's? Rare in Hell?" Matt asked. "Well most just fall right into the lake of fire and burn for eternity, but it looks like you just missed it. So only very big buyers can afford human ass and everyone here's a cheap fucker. When humans are in hell, they can heal from anything. So you basically have a virgin ass now. Even after its fucked up, it heals right back like you never fingered it a day in your life." the demon replied. Matthew panicked and heavy footsteps were heard behind them. They stopped behind Graco. "Here it goes." he said, bracing him. Suddenly Graco's top half was bucked forward with a loud grunt behind the door. Graco's face clenched showing his sharp teeth. Again he bucked, and again and again. Graco's muscle bulged and rippled. He panted heavily and heavy thuds slammed against the wall. Suddenly someone came in the small dark room they were in. It was a short bald woman with blue skin wearing an apron with a plate of what appear to be food. She held it to me and Matt grabbed her arm in desperation. "Please help me!" the boy pleaded. Lady pulled her hand back and hissed then put the food to his face again. He took up a purple chicken leg and started eating it reluctantly. The lady left the room. Matt stared back Graco violently bucking forward and back with immense pain sewn into his face as spit flew from his mouth. The pace Graco was being fucked by this unknown demon was brutal. "Fuuck! Fuuuuuck!!!!! FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!!! Just fucking cum already!!!" he pleaded. Graco could barely catch his breath with his eyes shut tight. Suddenly the pace slowed immensely but the strength fucking him spiked to the point you saw some cracks in the wall. Suddenly a loud monstrous bellow was heard behind the wall and Matt watched Graco's stomach in shock as it grew a bit larger, now flooded and engorged with liquid demonic essence. Graco nearly passed out and was breathing like he just gave birth. "One last thing a forgot to mention kid. When Demons cum, they fucking Cum." he said before falling unconscious. "Graco? Graco?!" Matt called out. Suddenly a pair of footstep stomped directly behind the human, and Matt's heart skipped a beat as a wet slick pair of hands was laid on his soft round elastic human ass.