Date: Sun, 6 Apr 2008 16:24:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: Robert <dancer5612004@yahoo.com>
Subject: Batman, and Robert

It was the day right after Clark Kent had given me his ultimate sexual
throbbing against the wall on the soft bed, that I heard a soft knock on
the door. It was my perverted neighbor, the guy who has been leering at the
two of us whenever we confrint each other in the apartment hallway. I
opened the door, and he asked for a cup of flour so he could make
biscuits. I went to the kitchen with the emty measuring cup, and he
followed me inside. When I began pouring the flour into the small cup, I
could sense his presense right behind me. As a matter of fact, he was
getting too close to my back. Then I could hear him, "That's right, fill
that cup as much as you like, cause I'm going to need all of it, just like
that." As he was saying this I could feel him getting right next beside me,
and then I could feel his boner rubbing my thigh through his peppered
colored faded jeans. He then put his both arms against the counter, and
gently forced his bulge into the crevice of my running shorts.
       Immediately I turned around to give him his flour, but he was really
homing in on me. "I heard you two really getting it on last night. I could
hear it right through the wall, and I heard you hollering for help. Wished
I could help you now." His long protruding hardening boner was still
rubbing itself against my front thigh, and I quickly moved
away. Unfortunitely he thought to grab a hold of my running shorts with his
hands. "That's some booty you got there, mind if I try some?" he said
sadistically. He set the cup of flour to the side as I tried to get away
from him, and for some reason I tried to quickly go the bedroom to shut the
door, but he got hold of it before I could close it shut. What was I
thinking, I should have chased him out! But he came inside the open bedroom
and still grabbed my running shorts, and even pulled them slightly
down. "Nice legs you got there for a homo, he said. At that point he gave
me a staring idle look, and with two fingers, slowly pulled down the zipper
of his heavy jeaned fly. "I want you to lay there with your legs spread,
cause I'm going to fill you with some of my cum. C'mon, do it, or let your
beautiful boyfriend know we had done it, and you'll lose him, how's about
them apples?" "Clark would never leave me." I snapped. "What if I tell him
you've been inviting me over whenever he's away so I could kiss you, and
fuck you in the cheeks? How would he like that? hmm?" Then he shoved me
back on the bed when I was not expecting it. And there he started to roll
me over, and shove the shorts down to my knees. His dick had popped out of
its shell, and I could feel it already searching the lower part of my
butt. "C'mon, I'm going to give you some just like the way you got some
last night while I was jacking off in my place listening to it. Now spread
em! Spread em good."
       He got on top of me, and didnt hesitate a moment. He was really up
for it, and I found it hard to struggle with him because he had caught me
by surprise, and lots of confusion. Just then I could feel him force
himself inside of me. His thick hairy beast began to plummet inside my
already aching asshole. And with no remorse, pushed it way inside, as I
gave a gasp! I struggled towards the edge of the bed, but it was no use, he
was right on top of me, and started to fuck me solidly. Without condom or
lubricant, he simply started to jab it all the way inside of me, and
pumping rock hard. I could feel his incredibly large shaft taking the
muscle contraction from my anus for its own use, and he was enjoying every
minute of it as I could hear him sighing in relief. "Yea, take that cock up
your ass you bottom tight homo. Take all nine inches of it you bottom
faggot, cause you're going to get it all, every sweet inch."
       Just then I remembered Clark had given me a superman alarm switch
below the bed if something should happen. I tried frantically to find it,
but felt nothing but carpet, as well as the seething man on top of me. I
tried to act like I was still in turmoil, and moved further down the bed as
he kept grabbing me with his hairy arms. "Take it you faggot, take all of
it, yea, you like that dont you, you like that feel of cock up your tight
ass. Oh, yea." Then I found the small circular switch, and pushed
it. Somewhere at the desk of Clark Kent the reponse registered, but for
some reason, Clark was away at some meeting in the Daily Planet. Too far to
hear the almost silent beep coming from his desk through the noise of that
meeting debate of his. Fortunitely, Superman was smart enough to have a
back up receiver to the distress signal. If it hadn't been answered to in
enough time by Superman, then the signal would travel to his friend,
Batman. Down in the depths of the dark batcave, in front of huge monitors
and computer tops, a small beeping signal transmitted in the upper left
hand corner, and Batman, although busy with a headset, saw it.
       It seemed like days, but suddenly the notorious Batman appeared in
the bedroom doorway, just as the rotten neighbor began to cum inside of
me. He had stronghold of me from under my neck and chin to accomplish this,
but that was his mission-to rape me. "Well, well," Batman calmly said. "If
it isn't a crumb over cake. Let him go this minute or I shall be forced to
render you useless, you heathen, you." "THE BATMAN!!" My neighbor yelped,
and clumsily put on his jeans, and got the hell out down the hallway. "You
poor man," Batman said to me. "Clark must be on a mission from his desk,
and I had to help you. Luckily I came just in the nick of time, are you
alright?" "I'm fine Batman, really, I couldn't thank you enough. Thanks for
coming." I was still breathing heavily from the awful expreiance at
becoming manhandled. "I'm afraid that idiot came inside of me, I hope he
was clean, I hope I dont catch anything." Fear not," Batman assured me,
"for I have just the thing." Batman reached for his belt compartment, and
took out a small lubricant gel pack. "Put some of this gel with your
fingers, and apply it to where that fiend invaded you." "Gosh, Batman, I
don't know. That man had a nine inch pile of meat plowing into me, I hope
my fingers can reach up that far inside to travel to areas I'm sure I can't
reach." I said solemnly. "Very well,"Batman exclaimed, "then you leave me
no choice. We must act quickly or any unwanted source can invade your
system unless we act now. You said he had a nine inch pecker? It just so
happens I have a nine and a half, and if you let me, I can firmly adjust
the neutralizing gel inside of you before it becomes hazardous. But you'll
have to let me place it on my cock first, I'm afraid." "You mean, you're
going to have to fuck me?" "No! I just need to let myself get erect enough
to insert the gel in places the two of us can't reach. Understood?" I
nodded my head accordingly.
       Batman took off his yellow belt, and I think I caught him snickering
beneath his mask. He took off his blue shorts, and then brought down his
greyish tights to beneath his balls. Wtih one hand he popped the gel pack
and massaged it all over his meaty dick. Then he proceeded to jack himself
a little to get himself an erection, and it didn't seem to take long. "Now
I'm going to have to ask you to lie down on your front as I gently apply
this amazing gel to the inside of your ass, understood?" I complied, and
lay front face on the bed as obedient as I could. "This remarkable gel has
healing powers not yet perfected by man, and can locate and deterialize any
unwarrented microbes that can injure a mortal human. It's the ultimate in
safe sex, if you catch my drift. Now I'm only going to use it to apply the
gel as far up your ass as I can get in order to make sure all areas of your
inner walls are covered with it. Now hold still, I'm going to do this as
gently as possible."
       I could feel Batman shove his dickmeat covered with the gel of his
into my butt crack, and the already juiced up anus of mine was a ready and
willing cave for him to enter in. He slowly put his nine and half tool down
the inner barriers of my ass, and pushed down as hard as he could. "Now,
I'm going to rub it in to ensure proper application, is that fair?" I
nodded again in agreement. He then gave a slight fucking motion and let the
gel spread as far in as it could. "Boy, you sure are tight, even though
that vile individual really gave it to you good. Are you sure you're not
clenching you ass muscles, it feels really snug in there." Laying calmly,
and slightly holding a soft pillow, I believed Batman was trying help
me. To thwart consequences that could become fatal if not for that horrible
neighbor of mine. Just then I felt something strange. It's as though Batman
was taking his time. I could feel his long hard Batcock slowly and
deliberatly rubbing up and down deep inside of me. He started to pull out,
but stopped enough to slide himself back in. And then he got comfortable,
and lay on top of me. His dick stood motionless hard in the walls of my
back cavehood. And he slid down deep further, nestling it to the inner
regions of my ass. I could hear him struggle a little, as he commenced to
fuck me. "Man this sure feels good. So this is what Superman has been
getting, that lucky fool. Man, your ass really is tight as a whip. Good
god, and you just got royally fucked in it? It feels great. It feels. It
feels . . . .  mm. . .mmmmmmmmm. I'm going to let myself fuck you if you
don't mind, I need to take care of this. You really got me going, badly."
Batman braced himself with both his blue gloved hands on both sides of
me. and I could feel his hips jolter. "Man, this is really good. Gotta make
sure that gel really gets in there. Don't you agree?" I could feel the
Batman not really applying the gel, as he was simply getting his rocks
off. His dick was wanting it, needing it, and going for the same thing my
neighbor was after. . .  to fuck, and come inside of me. Batman knew this,
and discontinued to talk. He slapped himself against me like another dog in
heat, and let his dick do all the talking. Slipping and sliding inside of
me, with a hard throbbing hot red tool. His fucking motions began
excellerating, and I could once agian hear the bed board hitting the wall
with manly motion. "Man, this is soo gooood. Oooh, this is really, really,
really, really, good news. Oh, yea. Take that gel, I mean lubricant. No, I
mean gel, that's what it was. Oh, what a tight ass. Oh, yea, you got it
pal. You're on the way to recovery. Just let me stick that gel up inside a
little bit more like this." And with that, Batman slowed his fucking
motions as if wanting to savor every lost stroke. Pumping and pushing his
nine and halfer without ever letting it see sunlight. That get must have
been working pretty well to, because I felt my ass all soaking wet. So much
so, I could hear slight bubble popping noises with each top Batman
thrust. There was Batman, on top of me of course, fucking me to the hilt,
using that gel as an excuse to ramrod his hot rod. And then he came in a
blistering heat.He let out an awful yell, and even more jism yanked inside
my bowels.
       "Just what do you think you're doing with my man?" Clark said at the
bedroom door, one leg propped in front of the other with both arms
clutched. Batman didnt care, he gazed upward and with his dick still inside
of me, let out a big smile. "Oh, you son of a gun, why didn't you tell me
you had something like this." Clark looking stunned, "T-Tell you this?
C'mon, do you let me know about your boy wonder now? Get real! Now what are
you doing with my man?" Batman got up, half undressed, "Look, if you would
have responded to your emergency beeper, you would be here fucking your
love lass, not I." Batman struggling to put his shirt back on over his
mask, got dressed to leave the room, and did just that, but not until he
looked back at me and gave me a seething wink with a slight clash of his
teeth. Clark looked at me befuddled, with his arms still crossed. "Would
you mind explaining all this? Is this how my boyfriend acts when I'm gone
hard at work??"
       Slowly I got off the bed, and with one hand attacked his crotch
muscle. "HOW HARD?"

  THE END