Gay Erotic Stories

Dani Moonstar and Karma sat down contemplating about their team-mate Cannonball's sexuality. They've known the Southern farm boy since their early teens, and all the while, they've thought that he was always too dang nice to be straight. "Well, I just got my new telepathy, but I don't even need it to pry into Sam's mind & check out his sexual orientation." Karma starts. "Yeah, that's because we've got our mutant gaydar to do it, Shan." Dani added. "And you know what? I think there was a time, when we were like 16 or something, I used my powers to show me what Sam really wanted for his birthday, so I could get him a nice gift, and you know what?? Roberto materialized NAKED before me!!" "Roberto DaCosta???" Karma exclaimed shockingly. "I always thought it was more than just a best friend thing between those 2... but then again, Roberto's so straight, he probably doesn't have a clue, right?" "Yes. I think, you know, when Tabitha was cheating on Sam with Roberto, Sam was mad at them both not because Robert was out there stealing his girlfriend, but that Tabby was stealing his crush!" "Dani are you sure?" "Yeah I'm sure. My empathy tells me so." "I just wish Sam would come out of the fucking closet already..." Karma sighed. "Maybe we can make him come to face it..." Dani responded with a sly smirk on her face. "You don't mean..." gasped Karma. The girls both laughed, thinking about the consequences if they carried on with their mischievous plan. "We can't, Dani. What if the Professor finds out? Or Jean? Plus the fact that Xavier's students all have pretty formidable psi-screens." "Well, Shan, the Prof is off in outer space again, who knows when he'll come back from the Skrulls this time. Plus, with a little nudge from my powers, I'm sure we can crack those psi-screens. Everyone has bisexual tendencies. If I encourage those feelings with my powers, and you plant a few psychic suggestions... but of course, we won't follow up on this plan, won't we..?.." "...hm... and why not, Danielle?" Karma replied after hearing her friend's thoughts. "It just wouldn't be fun if it's just us lesbians having fun all the time..." Back at the Mansion, when Jean, Betsy & Cable were out, Dani & Karma sneaked into the room where Cerebro was. The machine heightened any psychic powers, and the 2 young women proceeded with their dastardly plan. "OK, we should start with the ones with the decidedly homosexual tendencies." "Bobby Drake." They both said aloud while looking at each other. Bobby Drake aka Iceman was taking a cold shower when these thoughts infiltrated his mind. He was suddenly thinking about Samuel Guthrie and his naked body. Bobby had seen Sam topless before, in the showers after Danger Room sessions, and was very impressed with his tall, lean & lanky but muscular physique. It reminded him of Scott "Slim" Summers' body, before all that gym & getting buff, back when the original team were still in their teens. And at that time, while all the boys on the team were drooling over Jean, Bobby was fantasizing about seducing sweet lanky Scott, handsome Warren and studly Hank. And when Lorna and Alex joined the team, although Bobby went out with Lorna for a while, Alex Summers was the one that Bobby really wanted to sleep with. Being preferably bottom, Bobby always fantasized about mature manly men grabbing him roughly & then raping his tight ass, macho studs like Gambit. Bishop & even Logan. He thought it was weird that he suddenly started lusting after younger Sam. But then he pictured Sam's good wholesome farm boy looks, his dirty blond hair, his smooth hard muscles, and his tall sexy, lanky stature, and Bobby started to jack his arousing cock. He looked at his growing 7 inches, and imagined Sam to be packing a bigger monster. Bobby was so hot & horny that he just stepped out of the shower, coated himself in his ice form so he didn't have to wear anything, and walked over to Sam's room. Sam was on his bed, wearing a white tanktop & striped boxers while reading the postcard that Tabitha had sent him. He recalls the day he walked in & saw Tabitha, his girlfriend, kissing Roberto DaCosta, his best friend. He was more angry at Tabby simply because SHE had beaten him to kissing Roberto. Roberto "Bobby" DaCosta. Cute rich Brazillian exchange student. Classmate and best friend he grew up with. He was so exotic, his background, his culture, his family, his life, compared to his own upbringing in a farm in Kentucky. Sam wondered if they ever had sex. If Tabby ever got to taste that hard, lean, mocha-colored flesh pressed before him. Sam was jealous, but he had a wicked hardon just thinking about that. His boxers tented up with his growing cock, and Sam squeezed his balls, grabbed his shaft and stroked it twice steadily, before muttering "oooh Bobby..." under his breath. "Thinking about me??" Bobby Drake stated dramatically, as he walked into the room unannounced. "How flattering!!" "Uh... NO! Mr. Drake, ah was thinking about Bobby DaCosta, Sunspot, yunno, not you..." Sam stammered back, shocked and a bit annoyed at Iceman walking into his room, catching him in such a private moment. He stopped midsentence as he got paranoid as to how he might have sounded. "Uh-huh, whatever." Bobby said as he eyed Sam's hands groping his own shaft. Sam quickly put his hands away, which didn't help the situation at all, as the tent in his boxers were now clearly in view. "Hmmm...seems like you need to cool down, farmboy." With that comment, Bobby rushed over and pressed his ice-covered body onto Sam's. "AAAAAA~~AAAaaaaaaa...." Sam trailed off as he felt this freezing body pressed against his. Bobby did not think before he did this daring act. After he had sat down on Sam's lap & given him an icy hug did he assess the situation. Well this is a golden opportunity, he thought. Hell, he was having all these thoughts about Sam, and he came all the way to his room, and here is Sam sitting there in a sexy tight tanktop revealing his tall, lanky & tightly chiseled body with a fuckin circus tent in his boxers. Bobby was a bit surprised by his own actions, but nevertheless, he was not going to let cute sexy Sam Guthrie get away now. Sam felt his muscles go numb with the pressure of this subzero freezing body on top of him. He thought it was vaguely erotic, but that it was just a joke coming from the practical joker Bobby Drake. "Uh... Mistuh Drake, Sir... you can git off me now..." before he even finished the sentence, he felt the ice covering of Bobby melt away. It was still cold, and he still felt a bit numb, but now he felt naked human flesh pressed against his drenched body from the melted ice. To his horror, Sam found out that he was still sporting a huge hardon, & tried to push Bobby off him before the older man found out. Sam gasped out loud as he soon realized that Bobby was completely naked under his ice form, and that Bobby's own dick was rockhard, pressed against his own crotch area. His tank top, boxers and bed sheets were soaked thru & thru. Bobby squeezed Sam's biceps, cold & wet from his previous stunt. He then looked at Sam's broad pecs & nipples hard from the cold, showing through the soaked fabric. He kneaded them, and Sam groaned slightly, surprised that he was enjoying the turn of events. And there was no turning back. "Seems like you need to be heated up again, Guthrie boy." Bobby teased as he peeled the wet tanktop off Sam's body, revealing a firm set of abs. Sam voluntarily lifted up his arms & legs to facilitate the process of getting naked, and soon, the 2 X-Men were in their nude, wet, chilled & rolling around in the soaked sheets. Bobby slid to Sam's lower regions, spread his legs apart while fondling every muscle in the younger boy's thigh & licked his balls. Sam moaned as he felt the sensations in his groin move up his spine. His cock grew to 9 inches, and Bobby hungrily devoured it, sucing on the bulbous cokhead at first, then taking every inch of the long hard dick into his throat. Sam was thrusting & writhling on the bed, and let out a loud boyish yelp when Bobby's fingers touched his ass crack. "Like that, don't you, boy?" Bobby teased. He stopped sucking on that marvelous Guthrie cock that was oozin sweet precum juiced, not that he didn't want to continue, but that he'd rather take Sam's farmboy prong up his ass. He tweaked Sam's huge erect pink nipples, looked him in the eye, and said, "Fuck me Guthrie." With that command, Sam readjusted his position, threw Bobby's feet over his shoulders, and just got straight down to business. He had never entered an ass before, and felt that it was really tight... but Bobby had been fooling around with dildos & gigolos all over the country before, so it was ready & open for Sam's gigantic shaft. Sam threw his head back as he pounded his cock into Bobby's hungry mancunt, and Bobby moaned like a bitch in heat, their wet muscular bodies grinding together. Meanwhile, Nightcrawler aka Kurt Wagner had been reading on the roof of the Mansion when this image of Sam fucking the brains out of Bobby entered his mind. He thought it bizarre, as he was engrossed in his reading on Chomsky, and wasn't even feeling the least bit horny then. Kurt was bisexual & often imagined having wild sexual adventures with his teammates, regardless of gender, but he never acted on those fantasies, nor did he ever feel controlled by his feelings. so he thought it was just pretty weird how he suddenly got this homoerotic image in his mind, and it wouldn't go away. He heard faint moaning & groaning & swearing coming from Sam's room, and decided to go investigate. Kurt crawled down the Mansion's outer wall to Sam's window, and lo & behold! Sam WAS indeed fucking Bobby in his bed. He had never seen Sam so wild, so masculine, so powerful, thrusting in & out, making Bobby scream & moan & writhe in delight. Kurt's own manhood stirred & began to grow as he witnessed the hot wild fucking. He stroked & grabbed it thru his brown corduroy pants. Bobby, his head turned sideways in ecstasy, noticed Kurt crouched outside the window, his glowing yellow eyes spying at their lewd sexual act. He beckoned Kurt to join them in their fucking. "Come in, sexy elf!" Bobby yelled out seductively. "Whu..??" Sam questioned when he suddenly heard a loud BAMF! & smelled sulfur. He was a bit embarrassed, and stopped his vigorous thrusting, only to sense Kurt's 3-digit hands claw open his ass cheeks, and feel Kurt's agile tongue dart into his hole. "AAAAAARRRRRRGGGhhh..." Sam roared in ecstasy. "Haha... the farm boy's never been rimmed before, eh Kurt?" Bobby remarked. He never got an answer as Kurt's lips were busy kissing Sam's smooth while cheeks, and his tongue licking Sam's ass crack & his pink bud before diving deep into his sensitive virgin hole... Sam was caught off guard, totally immersed in the new & wonderous sensations of being rimmed by Kurt. Then he continued to plummel Bobby with his rockhard tool, timing with Kurt's hot tongue fuck. The 3 moaned uncontrollably as passions ignited. Sam could take it no longer & spasmed & orgasmed right then and there as his sensitive behind was being ravage by Kurt's wicked technique, roaring loudly but boyishly while shooting a torrent of cum into Bobby. And Bobby, feeling Sam's cock throb & the hot farmboy milk explode from his balls, begins to spew loads onto Sam's stomach and chest. Kurt doesn't waste any time, and flips Sam over right when Sam's cock slips out of Bobby's asshole. Sam, still feeling lightheaded after his climax, lets Kurt do whatever he wants while Bobby plants kisses all over his neck & cute boyish face. Kurt gathers Bobby's cum from Sam's naked chest & abs, and smears it all over his own erect cock. Unlike the 2 American's cocks, Kurt's penis is uncut, not to mention that it's dark blue in color. His cockhead is really of a deep purplish color, like dark violet, and Bobby & Sam stare at it in perverted fascination. Without warning, Kurt plunges his slender 8-inch cock into Sam's tight hole. The young man screams as he feels a foreign object enter his nether regions for the first time in his life. "ooooh Yeeeeeaaaahhhhhh..!!!" Kurt growled as he started to push in deeper. "So how's the tight virgin farmboy ass?" Bobby asked teasingly while looking into Sam's wincing eyes. "...Wunderbarrrrr...." Kurt purred as he pulled it out again. The sensations Sam felt now was unbearably pleasurable. Kurt was an expert top, and he worked Sam's asshole & prostrate good. Sam grimaced, and his muscles tensed up, trying to take all the pleasure in. Kurt pressed his naked body against Sam's. His lean muscles moved under his dark blue fur covering. Sam felt his hot velvet skin brush against his smooth wet human flesh, and it was like electricity all over the nerves of his body. Compared to his wild abandoned fucking, Kurt was very controlled, every thrust was gentle & calculated to bring maximum pleasure, and within a minute Sam was begging for more. "Fuck me, Nightcrawler Sir!!!! Aaah!!! Ah want it. Fuck me Sir!! Take mah virginity away Sir... AAAH UUUHHH!!!" Seeing Sam so turned on, Bobby decided to force him to eat his ass, and sat on his face, making Sam eat his own cum that he had shot into Bobby earlier The 3 X-Men were so engrosses into their orgy that nobody noticed Gambit walk in quietly like a cat. The handsome Cajun was naked except for a towel around his waist. He just finished showering when he was just struck with an uncontrollable lust for Samuel Guthrie's ass. He knew the farmboy was an ass virgin, and was just determined to pop his cherry then & there. Upon seeing Kurt already in the act & ready to cum any minute, Remy was a bit disappointed, but nonetheless wanted to join in the fun. Bobby was the first to notice Gambit's presence in the room. "Rem-----y!!!!!" he screamed like a fan, and rushed over to caress Gambit's topless body. He had always wanted to touch & feel that perfectly chiseled body with the sexy dark hair matted across his pecs & trailing down toward his crotch. It was a different feeling compared to Sam's smooth hairless body. In fact, Bobby had gotten close to Rogue just so that he could be closer to Gambit in the future. Bobby kissed Remy's face, that devilishly handsome & rugged face with the mysterious piercing red eyes, and Gambit grabbed Bobby strongly by the neck & forced his tongue deep into Bobby's eager mouth. Gambit bit down on Bobby's lips, causing Bobby to whimper before letting go of him. He ripped his towel away, his 9 inch thick rod and balls in full view, standing up majestically. Bobby gasped as he eyed Remy's manhood, something he had always wanted to see, and touch, and suck and take it up the ass. "Suck me, Drake." Gambit ordered softly & Bobby had no way but to follow his hypnotic suggestion, fall to his knees & began licking Remy's shaft. "I said suck, not lick, Drake you bitch." Remy reminded as he grabbed Bobby hard by the hair, and Bobby dared not to disobey, and took Remy's naked cock whole into his hungry devouring mouth. Just then, Kurt reached his climax, howled like an animal and shoot wave after wave of hot cum into Sam's guts. Sam was whimpering, almost to the point of passing out from such intense sex, first fucking Bobby & then being fucked by Kurt a la Kama Sutra, looking into his sexy yellow eyes, feeling this exotic dark blue velvet furred skin rubbing against his smooth white flesh, smelling that rich tangy odor of sweat, brimstone, sulfur & sperm. Kurt's tail was also doing magic to his body, tickling him between his thighs, or under his knees, or his sensitive balls, or caressing his cock. By this time, Sam's 9-inch dick was standing at full erection again, overflowing with precum. Seeing Sam's ass vacant, Remy pushed Bobby away and walked over to position himself between Sam's legs. "Noooo Remy... fuck me please... oh GAWD I want you in me so bad..." Bobby begged like a bitch as he clawed at Gambit's hairy muscular thighs. "No, Drake. I want THAT piece of fresh ass. You can eat mine." Gambit said. Again, Sam felt a cock enter him. This time, it was a fuller feeling, as Gambit's cock was thicker than Kurt's. But while Kurt's fucking was controlled, Remy was wild & raw, and Remy was much more vocal about it, grunting & panting & groaning as he fucked away, enjoying the tight cum filled ass of Sam. "oohh yeah.... service me, Guthrie & Drake..." Gambit moaned as he rammed mercilessly into Sam's tight hole whilst Bobby continued to rim Gambit's hairy ass. Kurt moved over to kiss Sam passionately on the mouth, and Sam relinquished all control, completely giving in to the 2 older men who was playing with his naked body like a toy & making him feel like he was in heaven. Gambit seemed to be in him deeper and deeper each time he thrusted, and with Remy's rough manly hands running all over Sam's smooth wet chest & stomach & Kurt's dexterous velvet-furred tail wrapped around & jerking on Sam's cock, he finally lost it, and came a second time. Sam came & came again, spewing loads and loads of hot boycum splashing onto Remy's face, shoulders and chest. His glutes tensed & tightened, gripping Remy's cock tightly, and there Gambit also released his manjuice into Sam, shooting so much hot Cajun jizz into Sam's ass from his Cajun balls that it oozed out from around his cock, together with Kurt's previous loads. Remy slapped Sam's ass cheeks hard after he pulled his semi-hard dick out from Sam's twitching hole, and Sam yelped & buried his face into Kurt's blue-furred chest. Just then Peter Rasputin came into the room, wearing nothing but hotpants, his monstrous 12-inch uncut Russian cock snaking out from a pant leg. "I want to fuck Sam too. Do you want me in the flesh or in my armoured form..?..."