Gay Erotic Stories

Lexington, the youngest member of the Manhattan squad of gargoyles, soon awoke from his dreamless sleep. He yawned, his tight, muscular chest moving up and down. "Hey guys," Lex called. He was surprised that he got no answer. He turned, only to find that all of his friends had been chopped into a million pieces before they ever awoke from their statue stage. Teary eyed, Lex screamed out, "Allright, whoever did this had better come out get their ass-whupping!" Suddenly, a baseball bat knocked Lexington unconscious.

Hours later, he awoke to the sensation of hot oil being rubbed on his cock. He awoke, moaning painfully. Opening his eyes, he saw a dungeon of terror before him. Fantastic Four's Thing and X-men's Beast were both chained and shackled to a wall, their mouths and eyes covered with tape. Little loincloth-wearing imps were forcing Beast and Thing to kneel down as they masturbated them in their underwear.

One of the larger imps was busy 69'ing a handcuffed Abe from the Oddworld: Abe's Exodus game. They were all obviously drugged. Lexington tried to move, but found he was chained to a table. The chains led to gears on the opposite sides of the room. He looked up, as best he could, and saw two green colored gargoyles. One was busy heating up what appeared to be coconut oil on a small hotplate. The other was busy fiddling with a nearby computer, probably how they controlled this dungeon.

They wore dark blue-black loincloths which showed their impressive pair eight-inch dicks, not to mention the large bulge in their balls area. Though the heroic Lex would never mention it aloud, the thought of those huge cum-spitters gave him a ¼ of a boner. "Look, Alan, our newest guest has waked up." Alan replied, "Yes, Terry. Now the fun can begin." Lex tried to say something back, but found that his mouth was taped up as well. "Oh," said Terry, "Forgive me for being rude. You see, we are Terry and Alan. When we were children, we discovered that unlike most gargoyles, we needed to eat cum instead of food. It is the only form of sustenance that we can eat, and it is how we receive nutrients.

We thought at first that we could simply give ourselves blow jobs, but we found out that we had to be aroused during the cum assimilation as well, and we soon grew tired of fucking each other's mouths. We then traveled through different lands to find five sex slaves. We found Beast, the Thing, Abe, and Goro from many different realms. They supply us cum to live, and because they all wear underwear, they turn us on big time. But we still needed a fifth one… until today. You are to be are sex toy and source of food for all eternity."

Lex yelped a muffled cry. Alan chuckled and said, "Don't worry about going hungry. Occasionally we'll give you a blow job, so you'll survive on a steady diet of sperm. Now, then. Let's get to it, shall we?" Terry pressed a button on the computer. The gears attached to the chain that held Lexington's legs together slowly began to pull away, until a frightened Lexington was in the spread-eagle position.

Alan, who had just finished heating the coconut oil, walked to the head of the table and put a black, tight-fitting pair of used, bright-blue underwear over Lex's head, so the he wore it as a mask, and it completely restricted his sight and barely gave him enough air to breathe. Terry mentioned, "You'll probably find that pair of underwear you're wearing over you're face to be sticky and smelly. That's because it's a pair of Beast's used shorts! Ha ha ha!! His cum coated it until it was sopping wet! Enjoy!!" Lexington tried to beg, but the tight fitting underwear and the tape over his mouth muffled all sounds.

When Lex's legs were spread to their fullest, Terry pulled down his musty smelling leather loincloth and shoved his fully erect dick down Lex's loincloth, searching for the anal area right under Lexington's scrotum. He found it. Plunging his cock into Lex's ass made Alan want to join in the fun. He took the boiling hot oil in his hand and began to lube up Lex's swelled penis. Lex, meanwhile, moaned softly and rocked back and forth, and despite the boiling hot oil and giant dick up his ass, he couldn't decide if he felt more pain or pleasure. Alan began to masssage Lex's oily balls, and not content with having to fight with Terry for space, slowly moved up in Lex's loincloth until he found four inches of rock-hard oily cock. He began moving it back and fourth, causing Lex to jiggle in pleasure. Using magic abilities he had learned, Allan sensed that Lex was near orgasm.

He backed off, giving Lex a few minutes to rest, and then started up again. This continued for several hours until Lex's dick had swollen up to about twice it's natural size. All the while, Terry was giving Lex a cum-enema. The increase in size of Lex's manhood excited Alan to no end, so he got up on top of the table so that his loincloth-covered testicles were in the underweared face of Lex, and he started giving Lex a blow job, eager for the cum that had no doubt been building up in Lex's system. Before he had a chance to rip off Lex's loincloth, he stopped and used his magic powers to determine that Lex liked to be fucked in his loincloth, so he covered his manhood back up with it, and sucked the bulge in Lex's loincloth. It was like nothing Alan had ever experienced before. Not only was Lex's bulge now about eight inches, which perfectly fit down Alan's throat (loincloth and all), but the musky taste of old loincloth turned Alan on, as well as the bits of dick sweat, coconut oil, and pre-cum that were now beginning to seep from it. Minutes later, Lex spooged more cum than ever before. Alan was so horny that he didn't even bother to take off Lex's loincloth. Alan sucked the cum right off the loincloth like a wet rag. "Hey," Terry said angrily, unmounting Lex. "I want some cum, too! You can't have it all!"

The two gargoyles began fighting and arguing. Taking advantage of the situation, Lex unchained himself and began to run to the door. "Look! He's getting away!" Terry cried. They gave chase. Lex got to the door and tried to open it. No good! It was electronically locked! Terry and Alan had almost caught up to him, so he had to think. He turned to his right and saw the supercomputer.

He then realized he still had another wad or two of cum to shoot. Of course! Lex would use the cum to short out the computer. He knelt down on his haunches, lifted his loin cloth, and began stroking his penis slowly. Soon, the entire computer was coated with man milk! Lex escaped through the door before Terry and Alan could get to him.