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Our First Twosome

by Roger


It looked like it would be all too easy. And our merry gang likes a challenge. So this time we decided to take a risk. We'd not only trap and then torture one young hunk that had aroused us, but instead would try to capture a twosome. The rewards seemed to outweigh the risk. We had been having our fun on campus for the past few months and had become experienced in luring dumb jocks to our secluded hideaway. Once inside we had spiked their beers. It didn't take long for them to fall asleep, and then they became our playthings for as long as we wanted. After stripping them to their birthday suits and binding them to a bed, spread-eagled facedown and blindfolded, we usually proceeded to give them a whipping they'd never forget. We each took turns smacking their creamy white buns with a paddle we brought with us. After their cute tight asses had turned a burning raw red and they were pleading with us to stop, we then gave them a few minutes to stop whimpering. Then it was time for stage two-the tickling torture. After changing their position on the bed so that they were now face up, we would quietly run our fingers down the hairs of their chests, and then slowly proceed to tickle their bellies around their navel with their tortured laughs pleading for us to stop. We then erotically moved our fingers so that they moved around their cock and balls and watched as their limp cocks started to become aroused. We continued to tickle them until their cocks had swelled and they reached a full erection. We then took turns licking their balls and sucking their cocks. When they were about to ejaculate their jism, we held a cup under their exploding cocks and collected their load. We then smeared some of their juices back onto their shrinking cocks and over their tight assholes. We then forced them to drink their own cum. Many tried to hold their mouths shut, but we'd pinch their noses and then hold open their mouths. They would reluctantly swallow, some choking but nevertheless tasting their own cum. The humiliation would not end there. We continued to force them to arousal and get them to come over and over again until we had milked their juices dry. If they behaved themselves, we eventually would release them from their bindings and let them put back on their underpants and leave. A few were just too much of a turn on and we couldn't resist fucking their mouths and asses. As for our latest caper, we decided to see if we could capture and sexually humiliate two hunks at the same time. We also decided to expand our torture activities. We brought along some razors and shaving cream along with the usual ropes and sex tools from previous escapades. We always choose victims who deserve this treatment. In a way we feel we're the Robin Hoods of our campus. We look for tough arrogant jocks that think it's all right to abuse women and treat them like sex objects. Our aim is for them to get a taste of their own medicine. We couldn't have found two better candidates than two members of our college soccer team. Both were cute hunks who loved to boast of their sexual escapades. You'd just get sick listening to them talk in the cafeteria. They were the best of friends and weren't all that bright. But they worked out and had just the tightest abs you'd ever want to see. They were as straight as could be. Boy we couldn't wait. Oh, their names were Randy and Brad. Parties on campus are so common, that neither would give another thought to coming to a phony one we'd set up. We planned the party for a Friday evening at a place that was in an isolated part of campus. Once we had these guys, we planned on having the entire weekend to have fun with them. When they arrived pretty much on time, the five of us were waiting for them. When they entered the door of our place, they did ask where everyone else was and we just said that they were early and the crowd was on its way. It didn't take much to fool these guys, and getting them to drink the spiked beer also wasn't much of a task. We talked a while with both of them, waiting for the tell tale signs that the drinks were starting to have their effects. It didn't take more than five minutes before both were out cold. The fun was now ready to begin. I watched as the guys slowly removed Randy's clothes. I get aroused watching a guy's pants slowly removed and wait to see how well he fills his shorts. Randy wore tight white briefs that revealed that he was well endowed. As the briefs were peeled off, his cock although limp, was a nice size. We all could only guess how large he'd be when he reached a full erection. He had lots of hair surrounding his cock and balls. I could only imagine how his crotch would look after all those hairs were shorn. Brad wore boxers and his cock wasn't nearly the size of Randy's. But watching those his two large balls swing around, got us just as aroused. We took bets as to whom we could milk more cum from. You'd be surprised if you guessed Randy just based on size. We bound both to separate beds. We'd start the spanking with whomever woke up first. Brad was the lucky one. He started screaming as soon as his senses came back to him. "What the fuck have you done to me? Let me go you mother fuckers" he yelled. We just laughed at him. We told him that he was going to learn all about being humiliated sexually. We we're going to make him cum and then cum again until he was pleading for mercy. This just got him angrier as he fought to break out of his restraints. Then we began by giving him a spanking using our favorite paddle. After every whack, he howled in pain as we watched his ass first turn pink and then red hot. Randy by this time had also regained consciousness and was at first bewildered by hearing Brad's screams. We soon had finished our first hunks spanking and did the same to his partner. It had only been about an hour since they had stepped through our door and we had already completed the first phase of our torture. Both were now ready for some serious tickling. We chose Randy first and delighted in his screams of laughter and pleas for mercy. We watched as his large limp cock started to shows signs of hardening. We added a little nuance to this phase by running a few ice cubes up and down his chest and buttocks. They had the desired effect of adding to his tremendous agony. Brad could only listen to what was happening and realize what was in store for him. When the time came he fought like the dickens, but it was no use. We now decided to shave both our two studs. We smeared some shaving cream over their pubic hairs and warned them if they fought us that we wouldn't be responsible for any damage that would be inflicted. They understood the need not to fight and were just real lambs as we removed all the hairs around their cock and balls. They looked like new born babies when we had finished with them. Now it was time to start making them cum. We each took turns licking their chests, then down their stomachs and finally their cute little balls. Their cocks were now standing at attention as we took turns sucking them. They kept pleading for us to stop. This just further aroused us. Then both exploded like volcanoes and we carefully collected their loads. Instead of making them swallow their own cum, we forced them to swallow each other's jism. They fought this as best they could, but eventually they drank each other's cum. We kept pumping their straining cocks over and over again until both were milked dry. We had been at it for over 6 hours before we stopped. Our two young studs were fully broken. Before releasing them, we decided to have a lottery amongst ourselves. There would be two winners. Each would have the opportunity to face fuck and then fuck the ass of his choice. I was one of the lucky winners and chose to fuck Brad while another gang member had his way with Randy. I had a great time humping Brad's tight virgin ass as he screamed bloody murder as I fucked him. It was Saturday before we released our two victims, who I expect have a completely new outlook on sexual humiliation.

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9 Gay Erotic Stories from Roger

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The three apprehensive pledges stood silently in the basement of (XXX)' fraternity house. Although a fierce thunderstorm raged outside, they heard nothing -- layer after layer of thick fiberglass insulation, spray-painted flat black, lined the stone walls and blocked all sound from entering or leaving. Joey, Tom and Brad had been told to report to the Pit, as the basement was

Apache Custom

Billy dug his heels into the flanks of his horse, pounding across the plain with a band of wild Apache warriors whooping and screaming only a few hundred feet behind him. In fifteen Pony Express runs, the slim youth hadn't before run into Indians. Tempted by the money -- ten dollars in gold for every run! -- he'd discounted the warnings of the Pony Express recruiter. Now, with the

Footplay In The Stalls

Roger took his daily stroll to the public restroom just down the beach from his resort home. The sand and warm sun always gave him new hope that today would bring the fantasy man he was looking for. It was still early and the restroom stalls were empty. So Roger moved deliberately into the middle stall for his hopeful wait. He slipped off his T-shirt and Speedo trunks,

My Fantasy To Rape A Cop Comes True

What a turn on! There I was, only eighteen years old, and a hunky macho cop tied up and waiting for me on the bed! Now, suddenly, I knew the time had come to initiate myself into the mysteries of hot sex! The young cop was fully awake now and knew what was going to happen as soon as he saw the expression on my face! He was thin and well built with gorgeous blue eyes and

Our First Twosome

It looked like it would be all too easy. And our merry gang likes a challenge. So this time we decided to take a risk. We'd not only trap and then torture one young hunk that had aroused us, but instead would try to capture a twosome. The rewards seemed to outweigh the risk. We had been having our fun on campus for the past few months and had become experienced in luring dumb

Paper Boy Is Caught Red-Handed

"Hi Billy, c'mon in while I get my purse," Mrs. Hanson said, holding the door open for the paperboy. Billy Walker tipped his bicycle against the brick wall of the Hanson's home and followed her into the front hall. The bulge in the front of the eighteen-year-old's shorts grew slightly as he leered at the young housewife walking upstairs -- her pert ass wiggling temptingly

Stationhouse Hazing

Well I passed all the exams and now for the past six months I was a fully certified and accredited firefighter! For four months I was pushed around from station to station and finally got a post on the outskirts of the city, a real quiet area. An area where every building must be made of steel and fire calls are few and far between. Well I didn't mind not having many calls to

The Whippin' Of Their Lives

Matt was doing well in school and hadn't gotten into any serious trouble since the night of his birthday. In a little over three months, he had gotten only one demerit spanking, given with my hand on his white cotton briefs. He didn't need anymore than these two reminder spankings, because he was now carrying a 3.4 grade average and kept the house in generally good shape. One

Training A Ball Player

I was driving along in my car with one hell of a fucking stiff in my pants. I wanted some action but I couldn't make up my mind where to go to get it. I stopped the car to think about what to do. I fixed a joint of hash and started to smoke it. I was parked near to the local playing field and I noticed that the American Language Centre College baseball team had

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