Gay Erotic Stories

When I turned 18 I was released from the orphanage. They found me a job and set me up in a studio apartment. The job was ok and the apartment was very basic but at least I was free. I have known that I was gay for some years and have been used by some of the male staff at the orphanage to get special treatment. I learnt at an early that I could get most of what I wanted by giving my body to whoever wanted it. I liked to keep fit and look after my most valuable asset. Once I was set up on the outside I got into a routine of always going for a run at night, less people, less traffic. I would put on a pair of tiny shorts (no underwear) and that was it. I would have my apartment key in a small pocket in one of my sox.

It was only a couple of months since my release when I was jogging one balmy night, a van approached. I thought nothing of it until suddenly three guys jumped out of the van and grabbed me. Panic stricken I tried to struggle free but they were too strong for me. I was bundled into the back of the van which took off down the road. The whole kidnap probably took less than 15 seconds.

In one movement they pulled my flimsy shorts down my legs and off, took my shoes and sox off and put them in a small bag tossing the bag in the front. They then tied my hands behind my back. I was tied up completely naked in the back of the van. I had no idea who these guys or what they wanted. The van had no windows in the back so I had no idea where we were going.

My exposed and vulnerable body was then ravished by my captors. My nakedness was groped, fondles, pocked and prodded by the three getting me quite excited. They commented that I must like it a bit rough made them get even rougher. They told me that they belonged to a bikie gang and they were looking for another biker slut for their party tonight. They had checked me out and knew that I was an orphan with very few friends so they figured I wouldn’t really be missed for the weekend.

I became quite afraid for my life but they assured me that if I obeyed them I would be well taken care of as long as I was a willing slut. No argument from me. On the trip to wherever they got my cock raging hard by their constant groping and pulling on my balls. They also forced a good amount of lube up my arse. I figured that I was to be their centre of entertainment. When we arrived I was escorted out of the van and taken to a large barn. There were about a dozen bikes parked outside the barn.

As I was led into the barn one of my captors announced that they have a hot slut to which the other bikies roared and cheered their approval. I was taken to the centre of the barn to a small table. I was strapped on my back and an invitation was announced that I was there primed and ready to be used. I was soon surrounded by leather clad bikies with their cocks in hand. I was simply bound chest and hips so I could not get off the table. My mouth, hands and of course my arse was available to anyone who wanted to take advantage of me.

The crowd milled around me touching, caressing and mauling my naked body. All too soon a cock was pushed into my mouth another was sliding up and down my arse crack spreading pre cum to lubricate my pucker … then prod, prod, prod it started to enter me. After the first bout of pain I settled down and the cock slid further and further into me to the hilt. I could feel the guys' pubes against my butt as he pounded his slab into me. My hands were free so I found some cocks and balls to play with.

The guy fucking me started to speed up so I knew he was about to cum and cum he did. I felt the full force of his cock ram into me and explode a fountain of hot cum into my arse. I squeezed his cock with my arse draining every drop of cum from his balls. He slowly withdrew his cock only to be replaced by another eager fuck stick. The guy face fucking me moved on and he was replaced by another. I was in heaven for the moment but I knew there was the possibility that the others would probable want to fuck me too and that had me a little scared. I needn’t have worried as they were quite easy on me. As each one fucked me he was replaced by another and then the next. They were all lubed by each others cum which began to dribble out and run down my arse and onto the floor. I lost count of the number of guys that fucked my mouth and arse. All I know I had cum running out my arse and mouth and my naked body was covered in cum from guys jerking off onto me. Some even came back for seconds.

They released me and took me out the back to a room where I was locked in. The room was quite nice. It had a nice big bed with clean sheets, a table and chairs, lounge and TV and an ensuite – I made for the toilet and shower. I slept like a baby that night – what was left of it.

The next day about lunch time they brought in some food for me and told me that for a good slut I need to be shaved completely and have myself cleaned out ready for the next party that was starting soon. I told them that I was a willing slut and that I would do what they asked of me which seemed to please them.

After my evening meal two guys came in and gave me enemas to cleanse me and lubed my arse. I was then lead out into the middle of the barn where a sling had been placed. I was helped up into the sling and had my legs placed into restraints. Almost immediately randy bikers were fucking both my mouth and arse. With my free hands I was grabbing whatever I could . Cocks, balls, and arses.

These guys had started their party mid afternoon followed by a bar-b-cue so they were quite primed and now ready for some serious partying. I noticed that tonight there were about 20 guys in total. Others had turned up when they heard about the new ‘willing” slut. I was swallowing a nice cock down my throat while being fucked up my tight arse. We had a nice rhythm going in the sling. The guy fucking me pushed which made me swing back and ram the other cock down my throat then back on the other forcing his cock deep inside me. It was a fantastic feeling. Tonight the guys weren’t as frenzied as they were last night they seemed to be pacing themselves for a long night of fucking me, the piïata boi – beating my body with their fuck sticks.

As each guy sent loads of cum inside me and slowly withdrew they were replaced by two more willing guys. Again I had cum running out my arse forming a puddle on the floor. Some cum trickled form the corners of my mouth and cum splatters were all over my face and body. This went on for a couple of hours then this huge black dude came up to me and asked if I thought I could take his monster cock. My eyes bugged when he showed it to me. I told him that I was pretty loose and well lubed and that I would love to try. He took it real slow and easy at first. It still hurt like hell. He was about to withdraw but I said that I’d like to keep trying. Slowly, inch by inch his cock slid in. Eventually, I felt pubic hairs against my cheeks – he made me. He had this cheesy grin on his face and he told me that very few guys could take and that I had made him very happy. Slowly at first he began pumping his cock in and out gradually picking up the pace. By this stage we had quite a large audience around us watching in amazement as I was impaled by this monstrous black cock.

Soon he was pumping his iron bar into me making his low hanging balls slap against my arse cheeks. Meanwhile my cock was rigid and bouncing all over the place. I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm building up within me. The black dude’s body started to convulse as he started his huge orgasm. As I began feeling him shoot his hot man juice deep within I was overwhelmed by my own without touching it my cock shot ribbons of cum all over my body to the cheers of the audience. My black fucker gradually settled down saying that was the best orgasm he had ever had. He then announced to the crowd that I have really earned a break. He picked me up out of the sling and went over to the bar where he gave me a drink. I could feel rivulets of cum running down my inner thighs. We had another drink but before going back to the sling I went to the toilet. Bad move.

I went into a cubical which had no door and proceeded to try to let some of the cum out and to have a piss. I had just finished when a group of guys came in and dragged me off the throne and began pushing me around calling me a faggot fairy and they were going to show me what I was good for … I was to be their pussy boi. They grabbed my head and forced it onto a cock and rammed it into my throat making me gag a little and holding my head tight – I couldn’t breathe. It was then I started to squirm in an attempt to get away that I felt another cock being rammed up my well used arse with quite rough thrusts. I managed to push myself away a little so that I could get a breath but my head was forced back onto this cock. I was being savagely rapped at both ends but still some how it was a turn on as I was rock hard within seconds. They were pounding me now so I was able to catch quick breaths. I was receiving quite a work out from these guys and soon they were grunting and cussing ending in a tremendous eruption both deep down my throat and deep up my arse.

These two animals were replaced by the other two and off we went again. If anything these two were a little rougher and I was beginning to hurt quite a bit. Tears welled up and began to flow down my face. I began to really struggle but my feet were off the ground as I was being held by four strong men and I simply could not make a break. Suddenly another group of guys came in lead my black fucker who came looking for me as he thought I had been too long. He realised that these guys were savagely raping me and leapt into action. A huge brawl broke out between the two groups and I fell to the floor. I just crawled into a corner to try to get away.

Two of my original kidnappers found me and helped me out of the toilet and back to my room. All I wanted was a shower so they helped me to shower and dry off one helped me to bed and the other got a drink and some snacks. It was well into Sunday morning by this time and I was so tired. I think I only managed a couple of nibbles of the snacks and half of the drink before I just fell asleep.

It was Sunday afternoon when I woke. One of the guys was sitting in a chair to keep an eye on me. When he saw that I was awake he asked if I was okay – I was just a little sore and tired. He told me that there was a massive fight after I left and that the guys who rapped me were sent packing never to return. They were friends of friends but were not allowed to return under any circumstances. That behaviour was not tolerated by the group. They wanted their fun but never to harm anyone. I said I was fine really and had enjoyed most of the last two nights.

He left me alone for a couple of minutes and returned with the rest of the kidnappers and carrying my shoes and shorts. They thanked me and said that I could get dressed and they would take me home. I told them that I really got off with the kidnapping and bondage and offered to do it again. They looked at each other shocked. When I gave them my phone number they realised I was serious but suggested we leave it for a few weeks to allow me time to recover from the toilet incident.

I suggested that next time they actually rip my clothes to shreds and use the remains to tie me up and gag me – just a little fantasy of mine to be acted out next time.

Andy. Please let me know if you want more of the same on andywilson5@hotmail.com