I’m Jai, 21, a college senior, half-Thai, half Irish-American. I’ve got a super compact body, 5’6”, 18O, black hair, blue eyes, smooth face, don’t have much visible beard stubble, smooth all over. I’m a gym rat and have entered body building competitions. I have regular laser hair removal treatments for my pits, pubes and crack. I’m also an out and flaming homo, and make no secrets about my wee three inch cock that is 24/7 locked up. People say I look just like Eli Shaw, one of my favorite porn idols.
Our frat had a Halloween Party last week. It was epic. I dressed up in a Robin costume (of Batman and Robin fame), as everyone had always suspected him as a big fairy bottom, which definitely describes me to a tee. The tights hugged my thick thighs well, and for sure accentuated my locked cock and rockin’ ass. I know when I checked myself out in the mirror I was so pleased to see my ripped abs were visible through the fabric. All that work in the gym had really paid off. I’d thought about doing a round of PEDs to get really ripped but honestly I don’t think I can look any better and my balls are already tiny marbles. If I took PEDs I think my nuts would likely disappear!
So there I am at the party and everyone is tying one on. Everyone is dressed up in costumes, music is pumping in the frat house. I didn’t bring a date as I typically fly solo. You know how it gets with a bunch of college frat boys, the more they drink the hornier they get. Well, same goes for me. I’m well into my third beer just talking to rando guys, and to be honest, with masks on and my drunken state, I have no idea who I’m talking to, but I’m randy as fuck so it won’t take much for me to bend over and give up my hole to some stranger.
There were quite a few guys wearing superhero costumes, and just like me, showing off their sculpted bodies. Tights do nothing to hide bulges, and I was seeing some that made my mouth water and my pussy twitch in my heightened state of arousal. I haven’t had any dick in almost a week and needed to get my hands wrapped around one soon or I’d be forced to use my toys to get off which isn’t as much fun as the real thing.
Since I was wearing that Robin costume, it was only natural that all four of the Batmans flocked to talk to me. Seriously, how could they resist? Two of them were at the party with their heterosexual dates, Wonder Woman and Supergirl. They were nice enough and sure looked delicious wearing their Batman costumes, but they were straight and off limits for the moment.
Now the other two Batman’s were solo just like me, and if I played my cards right, I’m sure I could bed one or both of them. The first solo Batman was fucking hot as hell, at least his body was. He was at least 7 inches taller than me, 220, his muscles had muscles. He had a sultry deep voice that kept my attention, and his tenor tone could be heard even with the blaring music playing at ear busting decibels. His voice made me melt with deep desire. I swear when I glanced down at his crotch, his dick was growing rapidly. It could have been my imagination, or maybe it was a drunken fantasy. When he left me to grab another drink the other solo Batman made his move and struck up a conversation with me.
“You look amazing in that costume, Robin!”
“Thanks, you look terrific, too, Batman!”
This Batman was about 6 feet tall and bulkier, 240 or 250 I’d imagine, he had a build like the Hulk himself. I thought my thighs were thick, but his were straining to stay in the fabric of the tight as fuck costume he had on. His nickel sized nipples were erect and I wanted so badly to feel them.
“Are you a frat brother?”, second solo Batman asked.
“Yeah man, I’m a senior here. You?”
“Actually, my brother is. He told me to come along tonight so I could check things out. I’m a sophomore at the community college and need to transfer next year.”
“What do you think so far?” I asked him inching closer and closer towards him.
“So far I love it. This fucking party is off the charts. And, the boys here are hot as fuck!”
Where there it was, he was definitely coming on to me.
“Oh yeah, you like what you see?”
“Fuck yes, I love it. I love how your ass looks, Robin. Maybe it’s the booze but I wanna get my dick up in there. How fucking hot would that be, Batman fucking Robin, ha!”
I took a huge swig of beer and toyed with Batman some more. I placed a hand on his hardening cock and slightly squeezed it. That was a sizable handful.
“Impressive Batman. How do you know I take it up the ass?”
“I’m fucking Batman, dude. I know all. Besides, I can see that lock over your dick, and we both know Robin always bends over for Batman’s dick on command!”
I loved his confidence. Such a turn on.
“Shall we head to the Bat Cave then, Batman?”
“Fuck yeah, Robin. To the Bat Cave!”
I’ve not even seen his face and did not want or need to. I felt that big eight inch dick in his tights and knew I needed to have it up my bum hole. I took him to my room in the frat house. We heard fuck noises in some of the other rooms on our way there. These frat bros are horny motherfuckers, that’s for sure.
“Well, holy Toledo Batman! Sounds like fucking is in the air tonight”, I declared.
“Copy that, Robin. Gonna get my Big Bat Stick up that butt Boy Wonder!”
I loved that this dude was staying in character, was freakin’ hot as hell.
I opened my door and we both stepped inside and I shut the door behind us. Batman and I began to swap tongues and our lips locked, our masks were securely fitting over our heads so it wasn’t too difficult to maneuver. Touching Batman’s body over his costume no sent tingles up and down my body, like tiny electric jolts of joy.
Batman was careful to keep his mask on as he began to pull his torso from his body suit. First pulling out his massive arms. Each bicep the size of a softball. For a young guy his chest was very developed and covered in a thick layer of dark hair. Batman was a manly man full of testosterone. My fingers needed to feel his chest. I stood in awe as each hand began to rub his pecs and I leaned in to take one of those nickel tits I to my mouth. Batman raised his hands up and over his head as I feasted on his pits and nips.
I helped Batman pull his costume down past his waist. His erection sprang out at me angrily. I wrapped my fingers around it and began to stroke it. I admired its size, both length and girth and then I lunged and felt its warmth in my mouth.
“Mmmmm, Batman. You have a massive and delicious cock!”
I verbalized my appreciation for the mammoth cock piece now down my throat and began to slowly move my head up and down, making sure I coated it with as much wetness as I could.
“Damn it, Robin! You’re gonna make me blow. Stop that and show me that ass!”
Batman pulled me up from my knees, spun me around, pushed me on my hands and knees and my ass was up and high for the taking. Batman ripped the seat of my tights open and exposed my pussy hole. Batman spit on my hole and began to finger it, swirling his gloved fingers inside like he was mixing a drink.
Batman spit on his gloved hand again and coated his cock and said, “Holy Hole in a Donut, Robin! What a great ass!”
Batman inched his dick closer to my hole and once I felt the tip make contact, my pussy lips reached out and pulled his cock inside like a Venus flytrap. My pussy lips were like suction cups gripping onto his length and swallowing up all his inches. When Batman had boned me all the way in he declared,
“It's not who I am underneath, but what I do that defines me, Robin! Hang on Boy Wonder for the ride of your life. The Bat Mobile is taking off!”
Batman grabbed my hips and pulled his hips back several inches and plunged back inside. Batman was a skilled top, each take back of his hips came with a harder dive back inside my velvet tunnel. Building up steam, Batman began to rail into me faster and harder, his cock growing harder and longer as it hit its target over and over, hitting my p-spot in just the right place.
“Ohhh fuck, Batman! You’re gonna make me blow! Don’t stop! Oh fuck! Oooohhhhhhh fuuucckkkk!”
Batman’s fuck stick took me to orgasm and I splooged a load all over my tights.
My hole clamped onto Batman’s dick hard and spasmed around it. Batman was unrelenting and continued to fuck me through my climax, building faster towards his own.
“Jesus, Robin! Your asshole is good. I’m gonna give you my Bat Juice! Fuck!! Oh Fuck! Fuck Boy Wonder! Here it comes just for you. Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ooohhhhhhh FFFUUUCCKKK! Ahhhhhh yeah!”
Batman injected me with his Bat Juice alright. I felt his hot cum dripping down my taint when he pulled out.
“Thank you, Batman! That was hot!”
Batman began to pull his costume back on and said,
"I want you to do me a favor. I want you to tell all your friends about me.”
And he left like a bat out of hell. I laughed because I recognized that Batman quote from the tv show.
I pulled myself together after Batman left me on the bed with a loaded hole. I was so drunk I didn’t even care that I had a huge cum stain on the front of my tights and a tear in the back. I mean, let’s be perfectly honest, Robin is expected to be a little ho, right? I was just getting more into character.
I went back out to the party and took another drink. This time I decided on the rum punch that was a special brew just for the Halloween party.
Our party guests were so ripped they didn’t even notice my gaping and cummy hole nor the giant stain on my tights for the most part. Everyone was so engrossed in their own shit they certainly didn’t care about mine. That’s how it should be.
So I went off to one side of the large room and watched as everyone was mingling or dancing in pairs of two or more. I was startled when I heard, “Hey Robin! I was looking all over for you. I left to get a drink and you disappeared.
It was the other solo Batman, the tall one.
Then his eyes glared downward and saw the big splotch of dampness in my tights.
“Looks like you had an accident there, Boy Wonder? Did you spill something?”
“That’s one way to phrase it, Batman. Yeah, sorry it’s been a fun night talking to all the Batmans here tonight.”
“You’re the only Robin I’ve seen here tonight so I could see why you’re so popular. Also, fuck, I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but dude, you have a ripped little body. So fucking hot!”
“Thank you, Batman. Yeah, I go to the gym a lot.”
I flexed my biceps for him just to be flirtatious and get a reaction.
Batman squeezed my grapefruits.
“Holy smokes, Robin! Your arms are ripped! Turn around, let me see those glutes.”
I was so drunk I didn’t care at this point. I turned around and bent over.
“That’s not the only thing that’s ripped, Boy Wonder. What a pretty pink used hole you got there, sport. Is that Bat Juice dripping out your hole?”
“Yes it is, Batman!”
“I know Bat Juice when I see it, Robin! I got more for you right here if you need it.”, pointing down to his crotch.
“Damn Batman! That’s quite the tool you’ve got there. To the Bat Cave then, shall we?”
“Absolutely, Boy Wonder!”
Batman had a sophisticated costume where he was able to release his big dick without pulling off his tights. We wasted no time, he was already hard as brick and my pussy was already lubed. I laid back in my bed, on my back, ankles up and back, my hole winking at Batman.
Batman walked up close to me and pointed his cock right at my hole and pushed just the tip inside.
“Oh Robin, that ass is so good. Fuck, love to breed a cummy and sloppy hole.”
Batman plunged down to the base stretching my hole out around his big boner. Damn that felt good.
Batman put his arms around me, cradling me as his cock penetrated me, battering my pussy hole. I was panting and moaning like a total fag.
“Take my dick, Robin! Feel my big Bat dick up in your ass. Oh fuck that’s so good. Your hole is so wet, Boy Wonder. Oh fuck yes!”
“Fuck me, Batman! My fuck hole needs more Bat Juice!”
Watching this hunk of a man own my hole was quite the spectacle. I loved feeling his arms wrapped around my tight little frame. My caged cock on full display, signifying all that I am without having to say it out loud.
“Fuck yeah, Robin! I’m gonna breed that all good. Here it comes, fucker. Ooohhhh yeah. Ohhhhh shit. What a fucking sloppy hole. Can you hear my big dick sloshing around in that ass? Sooo good. Oh fuck! Ooohhh fuck!! Take my load, Robin! Come on, squeeze that ass for me. Ughhh yeah, fuck! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ohhhh fuuuuuuuuck!”
Batman shot a large super human load up my ass. I could feel his fuckstick convulsing inside me, his sperm babies flying from his balls and into my butt. As he was firing off, my own balls tightened and with just the repeated intrusion of Batman’s cock drilling my ass, I fired off a second load, a strong and powerful assgasm that left my cock dribbling sweet cum down the metal sheaf.
Batman pulled out, placed his spent cock back into his costume and took off quietly and swiftly.
When he left I decided not to reemerge from my room. It was late, I was drunk, and my hole had a great workout.
