Robin Man
-----ROBIN AND KESTREL MEET CATMAN Pt 1----
Batman, Robin, Catwoman are all copywrite DC Comics
Robin lept out into the freezing Gotham night, and wind whistled past his ears as he fell into the abyss that was 89th street until the silken line in his hand snapped tight and he was suddenly arcing across the artificial canyon to land lightly on the other side. He turned around, and called to the caped figure on the other side.
"OK Kestrel, now you do it!"
The masked figure stepped up to the ledge and fired a grapple line to the other side then unhesitatingly stepped off into space. He fell and rose just as Robin had, coming to rest just a foot beside the young Caped Crusader. Robin clapped the caped boys broad back, then let it massage the grey-clad figures hard arm muscles.
"That was great Kyle! You've got almost everything I can teach you down pat." Robin turned to the caped figure; his partner and lover Kyle Hamilton.
Kyle had filled out a little more the past couple of months as he worked at the regime Robin made him go through, and this was his reward, to be a crime-fighter alongside his idol.
Kyle was clad in black and grey; night black domino mask and long, flowing cape; a gunmetal grey tunic stretched across his broad chest, showing off the ridges of deeply defined muscle - his pecs and rock-hard stomach especially; his trunks and utility belt were the same coal black as were his boots. His tights were grey as well. Kyle smiled at Robin and hung the grapple thrower back in his belt. Robin looked at the skintight black trunks Kyle wore and saw them tented almost to the max. He slid his hand down Kyle's hard body to cup and massage the teenagers basket. Kyle put his arm on Robin's shoulder and staggered.
"Gee, don't surprise me like that, Robin! Ahhh, dang that feels good. I get a rush and spring a hard-on everytime I do that. It's just like floating."
Robin smiled at his buddy, who had taken to calling himself Kestrel to keep with the 'bird' theme, and then pulled Kestrel closer, kissing him and pressing his powerfully muscled body close. Kestrel started a second then relaxed, letting his partner hold the kiss and swirl his tounge against Kestrel's own. Kestrel seemed to melt against the Teen Wonder, and embraced him, sliding one hand down to cup Robin's trim ass and massage it, feeling the Teen Wonder's cock beneath the red spandex of his trunks pressing against the thick muscles of Kestrel's leg.
Kestrel broke away first, and kissed Robin on the cheek and throat, again and again. "God, I'm hot. You want to just do it right here? We're a hundred stories up. No one will see us."
Robin trembled as his lover found the secret spots on his lean body and touched them, brushed them, kissed them. He wanted Kestrel so bad his cock really hurt now! "No, man, no. We'll (ahh) freeze to death up here."
Kestrel continued to caress the rock-hard bulge in Robin's trunks. Robin could feel it ooze a little precum as Kestrel's black leather gloved hand slid and pressed his cock, manipulating it inside the tight spandex. Kestrel's practiced hand found the hidden seam and slipped inside. Robin groaned in Kestrels powerful embrace as the boy's ice-cold leather glove found his 7" cut cock and then wrapped around it hard! Kestrel quickly started to masturbate Robin and the Teen Wonder gave another groan as he felt himself brought to the brink as Kestrel continuied to kiss and kiss his lips and cheek and neck.
Then just at the last instant, Kestrel pulled away, sealing Robin's iron-hard cock back in place. He pulled away and both boys shivered in the sudden absence of the other's hard, warm body. "Race you to Gotham Central," he said with a grin and stepped off the building, firing his line out into space and swinging away.
Robin gave a whoop and followed him. The attic of the Gotham Central Station was a perfect place to make love all day or all night. Almost no-one knew it existed, and it made a perfect hiding place for a few hours. More than a few times Robin had woke at the first light of dawn, tangled in Kyles strong arms.
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On the ledge of Gotham Central, Kestrel pried open a shutter, then waited for his lover. he had been looking forward to this all week, and the slight taste of Robin's body still lingered on his lips. He licked them and then his heart lept as he caught sight of Robin's strong body arcing toward him, letting go at the last possbile instant and landing light as the snow that crusted the edge of the ledge. He took Robin in his strong arms and felt the randy teen return his embrace and kisses with an ardor that still astounded him. He let himself be borne backwards into the warm recesses of the train station attic and he fell over backwards, Robin's hard body coming down on top of him with an 'ooof'. Both boys laughed and started to get serious.
-----ROBIN AND KESTREL MEET CATMAN Pt 2----
Batman, Robin, Catwoman are all copywrite DC Comics
Kestrel shuddered as Robin stripped off his cold gloves and slid his hand across the young heroes tights, smoothing the skintight fabric against the hard, rolling muscles in Kestrel's leg, then making his way up under the trunks to finally free Kestrel's cock from its silky prison. Kestrel gasped and laid back as Robin expertly jacked him, then bent down and took Kestrel's 8" manhood in his mouth. Kestrel closed his eyes and groaned as Robin's tounge began to swirl around his cut cockhead, then lick the base of it. Robin left the teens cock and took Kestrels balls in his mouth and gently pulled them. Kestrel groaned and arched his back with the ecstacy he felt, his hands pressing on Robin's head and caped back.
"He's got to be in there. IR picks up four figures, and one of them HAS to be Batman!" Kestrel exclaimed, examinging the warehouse though the mini-IR lens in his mask. "Signal's too strong."
Robin looked at the tracer on his left wrist, then pulled his glove down to cover it again. "Actually, all we know is that at least the buckle from his utility belt is in there. Batman could be at the bottom of Gotham Harbor by now." His stomach clentched again as Kestrel looked at him with grim horror.
"We HAVE to see..."
"I know. Follow my lead, man, and run like hell if I go down. Do NOT try to take these people on. They got Batman, they won't have any trouble with you."
"Got it."
"Good." Robin fired his grapple gun simultaneosuly with Kestrel and the two lithe teens swung over to the warehouse roof. They looked in and Robin couldn't supress a gasp. Batman was there, alright, tied down and spread eagled on a heavy oak frame. In front of him was Catwoman, black leathers clinging to every curve of her body. Beside her, clad in tight orange and black with a black eyemask, was a powerfully built man Robin did not recognize. Robin sized him up: 6'7", built like a mammoth steel worker with arms that seemed to glisten they were so tight with muscle. His tights did nothing to conceal his enourmous manhood, stretching the fabric almost to his knee. Robin shuddered abit, looking at the strangers huge manhood, breifly wondering what it would be to take something like THAT up his ass. It looked like it would simply tear him apart.
Robin put a hand to Kestrel thick chest as the boy tensed to leap through the skylight. "If it was just Catwoman, man, I'd say go for it. She's NOT a great hand-to-hand fighter. But she's an expert with that whip. I don't know who the guy in the tiger-tights is, but he looks like trouble. He's probably the one who got Batman."
Just that second, as the teens were looking in through the skylight, Catwoman bent forward and tore the Dark Knights trunks off, followed by his tights. Spandex hung in shreds around his massive flacid cock, and Catwoman purred. "I've waited years to get you in this position Batman." She knelt down and strarted to lick the limp penis, but it only twitched a little. "What's the matter, Batman?" she purred again, then she took the whip and reversed it in her hand and slid the leather thonged handle deep into Batman's ass. Batman gasped as it penetrated him as deeply as he had ever been taken by Robin, or anyone else. She turned it, working it deeply into his ass, and Batman's cock surged to it's full 10" of uncut glory. She smiled and played with the foreskin as Batman writhed on the wooden frame, his every cut muscle standing out in bold relief as he struggled to get free or get the whip from out of his ass.
"I THOUGHT that would get you off! I've always wondered about that caped kid you keep by your side - How many times has he popped it to you, hmmmm? Did you do his pretty ass tonight before you dropped into my trap? I bet you did it, sliding that huge manhood up his pretty white ass as he struggled and screamed for you to stop, but you just kept plowing him, right? Oh, that would be so good to see! I've always wanted his hot little body, but you've been keeping him to yourself, haven't you?" She curled up on Batman's massive chest as he still struggled to push the whip out of his ass. It was starting to really turn him on. He concentrated on trying to get free, but all he did was increase the swirling pleasures coming from his ass. Catwoman slid down and carressed his massive cock with her rapsy tounge, and Batman groaned, then she started to play with the whip handle, slowly fucking Batman with it. She laughed as he grew red faced with the effort, then she slipped her mouth down and bit his foreskin as she plunged the whip handle deeper and deeper into his ass. Batman groaned and came, his massive cock spurting a geyser of cum all over his costumed body. Catwoman licked up some of it, but it was far too much for her to handle.
-----ROBIN AND KESTREL MEET CATMAN Pt 2----
Batman, Robin, Catwoman are all copywrite DC Comics
Just then Robin and Kestrel smashed through the skylight, spraying glass all over the crates beneath, and landing with a resounding thump! Two of Catwoman's thugs leered down at the dazed teens through the ruins of the skylight. "Hey Catlady! Look what we found watching the show!" The two thugs jumped down to the nearest boxes and pounced on the two caped heroes, pistol whipping them into unconsciousness.
Catwoman slinked over to the prone teens, bent down, and licked at the trickle of blood from Kestrels forehead. "I don't know this one. But he's pretty enough, more than pretty enough." She straightened. "Take then and tie them. I have something special for both these Boy Wonders."
Batman thrashed on the oak frame, and it squeeled trying to resist the incredible strain placed on it, but held fast. Exhausted by the fucking and sucking, Batman watched as the helpless teens were placed on frames like his, their hard young bodies tied and handcuffed. He started to get a hard-on as they lashed the grey-clad blonde boy to his own frame. Who was he? He obviously knew Robin, and didn't seem like the type who would work for Catwoman.... He watched the blonde boy as he regained consciousness next to Robin, and he grew harder as he watched both boys test their bonds. Their useless struggling only served to highlight the strength of their hard, sixteen-year-old bodies as corded muscles lept into relief across their arms and deep chests.
Catwoman drew her claws across Robin's deep chest, leaving his tunic in shreds and four lightly bleeding lines across the lean muscles. He came awake all at once from the burning of the scratches, and he grumbled as he tried to free himself. It was useless and he wanted to conserve his strength. The fall had banged up his knee pretty badly and his head felt ten times it's normal
Catman went over to where Batman was tied down and began to masterbate the Dark Knight, sliding both gloved hands up and down the Caped Crusader's huge thick dong until Batman trembled with his desire to cum. Then he moved in close and pulled out his own huge cock, and slowly Catman fed it to Batman's gaping ass. Batman struggled as he felt the huge hot prick slowly slide up his violated hole, feeling the huge uncut length invade him. In many ways the whip had been better, smaller than this enourmous member. Batman groaned and struggled as Catman's cock slowly pushed it's way past his prostate, sending waves of hot desire through Batman's body. Slowly, Batman gave in to it and began to push back and forth, fucking himself on Catman's massive erection. Catman groaned as he felt the Dark Knight cave in, and began to go faster and faster, pumping his cock on Batman's wide ass until with a grunt he unloaded his first jolt into Batman's hungry ass.
"Now THAT was a good fuck," he said as he slowly worked his way out of the Caped Crusader. "A really good fuck. I wonder if any of you boys are up to a real man? Let's find out, first with Junior Birdboy here." And he walked over to Robin, hanging limp and exhausted. He raised the boy's chin, and Robin stared dazed at Catman, who kissed and tounged him. "Ummm, sweet little boy, your mouth tastes like you already had some of this tonight. You and your little friend over here, huh? Who'd o' thought? Least you got good taste in handsome, tight little guys. Now let's see how tight you are, huh?"
"Stop it!" Kestrel cried, almost crying, "Stop it. Do me if you got to." Catman stopped and licked his lips, then let Robin's head fall back on his chest as he walked over to Kestrel. He stood in front of the well-muscled teen and began to caress the kid's deep chest. Kestrel sighed as he relaxed under the powerful hands, so unlike Robin's gentle touches. Kestrel's large round brown nipples grew hard under his skintight shirt and Catman's thumbs found them and began to rub them. That made Kestrel harden up almost at once, his hard cock sticking out from his trim body like a rigid flagpole. The teen moaned as Catman's hands dropped and started to tug on his cock and balls, then Catman ripped the trunks from Kestrels body and moved up between his legs, positioning his massive dripping cock at Kestrels tight little rosebud asshole. Catmnan slid a thick finger up Kestrel and the teen gasped. It was almost like having Robin's cock in him, that finger was so thick and powerful. He slid it up and back, loosening the boy and rubbing the kids prostate deep in his hot, tight little ass until Kestrel groaned. "Do....do that any more, man and I'm gonna shoot."
Catman closed his fist around Kestrel's cut cock and squeezed, continuing his finger fuck of the boy as Kestrel struggled to free his penis. He was not successeful and it throbbed as it tried to shoot. Kestrel's cries rang out through the warehouse as he tried and tried to cum until he shook, then Catman let his cock go and a huge gout of cum splattered down Catman's maginificently muscled body. Kestrel howled and kept cumming, more than he ever had in his young life, finally splattering his own costumed chest until it subsided. Kestrel lay weak and spent, his deep shest heaving with the exertion and need that had built in him to bursting. He cock was still heavy and hard as a rock. Catman fondled the boy approvingly, then he took Kestrels cape and wiped his body down, then he mastrurbated a bit with the cape, slicking his cock with the boy's own cum. Then he finger fucked the teen a bit more, and finally positioned himself. Kestrel tried to relax as much as possible, but the huge cockhead sprearing his tight rosebud was like nothing he had ever felt, a tearing pain like the first time he had been gang raped, or Robin had fucked his ass with his nice cock.
"aaaAAAAAGGHHhhhh!" screamed Kestrel as Catman slowly, slowly shoved his massive cock down the caped boy's ass, working it in inch by inch until Catman's massive balls slapped against the kids'. He ground his cock into Kestrel as hard as he could, determined the boy would feel every delicious inch up his ass. Kestrel twisted and turned beneath Catman's attentions, crying freely, tears running down his masked face as Catman raped him over and over and over, sliding free than slowly shoving it back up Kestrel tight, unwilling ass. Catman laughed at the pretty teen writhing underneath him. He was SOOOO much younger, tighter, and better than Batman had been. The Catlady didn't have a grudge against this one. He might be allowed to keep the pretty teen. Robin was next though, so he quickened his fucking, slamming his cock down the boy's tight hole until he unloaded himself, drenching Kestrels ass with his cum. His cum lubricated everything, and for a moment, Kestrel could almost enjoy the enourmous cock slamming into his unwilling young ass, but he still struggled, his young steel-hard biceps bulging with his heroic exertions until Catman was through. When Catman finally pulled out, Kestrel sobbed and relaxed. He shifted his body and cried out again, feeling the burning from his asshole, where a thin trickle of blood and cum slid down his leg.
Catman looked at the pretty spent youth and turned toward Robin's pillory only to find it empty! He tensed and the next split second, a booted foot slammed into the side of his head. Dazed, Catman sprawled back into boxes as the Teen Wonder pressed the attack, fists driving into the massively muscled mans abdoman, face, throat and exposed balls. For a second he was thrown off balance by the teen's assault, but then he rallied and caught Robin's next punch. He jerked the teenaged boy off his feet and slammed the kid into a crate. Robin lay still, his pretty pale ass exposed, and Catman stepped forward. "I don't know how you got out of there, but this is the end of the road for you, pretty boy!" and he grabbed Robin's firm ass cheeks and spread them as he kneeled between the dazed Teen Wonder's powerful legs. With one thrust he impaled the young hero, sliding his cock in a few inches into the tight, resisting ass underneath him. He slammed Robin's head into the concrete floor once, twoce, then felt the kid's ass muscles loosen. He surged his cock in as Robin's head came up, the boy howling as he was raped by then he saw the concern in the blonde kid's eyes overiding everything else. He smilied and pulled up a chair beside the teen and sat down.
"He's OK, he's just asleep. You both went through some pretty heavy stuff with Catman. You're lucky to be alive son..."
"I..I know, but I would have done anything for Robin. I could see that Catman had left his utility belt on, and that if he only had the time, HE could probably get free."
"If you bought him that time, by goading Catman into raping you first. That was a damn brave thing to do. You must love him very much."
Kyle blushed a bit. "I do, I love him, but I know he loves you too, but I mean..."
"It's OK son, I understand. He also needs someone his own age. Your name is Kyle, right, Kyle Hamilton?"
"Yeh!" Kyle was surprised. Robin had said Batman knew nothing about him. "But how..."
"Son, they don't call me the World's Greatest Detective for nothing. Little things, stuff no one usually notices, --I-- notice. Like that hard-on you have now." Batman smiled as the eightteen - year-old blushed crimson and hiked his legs up a bit. Batman smoother the kids legs down, feeling the muscles ripple underneath his hands, then he bent over and kissed the boy. "How about you show me what Robin had taught you, Kyle? Or do you prefer Kestrel?"
"That's only when (ahhh) I'm in (uhhh) my costume..." Kyle's voice trailed off as Batman's firm gloved hand came to rest on his hard cock and started to jack it a bit, then the Dark Knight bent down and took the teen heroes cock in his mouth, covering it with his tounge and swirling it around Kyle's cockhead until the boy laid back in the cot and let Batman do anything he wanted. Batman slid his hand under Kyles body, and then picked the teen's legs up as he positioned himself and the boy for a good fuck, exposing the young athletes pretty red asshole. He slid a gloved finger into it and the boy jumped, then was still. He massaged the boy's asshole, loosening him up, then slowly he gave the boy his thick penis. "God, you're not nearly so painful as, as HE was..." Kyle whispered as he felt the shuddering ecstacy pass through his powerful young body in waves as Batman slowly gave him his penis, then began to slowly fuck the boy's asshole, slowly sliding in and out as the muscular teenaged boy moaned beneath him.
Batman was slow and gentle with the boy, and found him really enjoyable. Kyle's touches and carresses came later, and Batman slid his hand over Kyles rock-muscled ribs and tight washboard stomach until the boy trembled. He wrapped his gloved hand around the teen's cock and began to masturbate the boy. Kyle began to move under Batman, helping him fuck and milking that huge steel-hard cock with his tight ass muscles. Batman groaned at the boy's lovemakeing; Robin had taught him everything! Soon Batman groaned as the two men came together, Batman filling Kyles young ass with a generous load of hot cum, Kyle splattering his tightly muscled chest and stomach with his own cum.
-----ROBIN AND KESTREL MEET CATMAN Pt 4----
Batman, Robin, Catwoman are all copywrite DC Comics
Batman slid out of the boy and helped him up, then kissed the pretty teen. Kyle stepped into the embrace and let himself go, feeling the cool cloth of Batman's cape cover his naked body, gently dusting his firm ass and powerfully muscled legs. Batman's body was like a warm pillar of stone, his muscled arms so strong that Kyle wanted to loose himself in them. Now he saw why Robin had desired Batman almost from the day he set eyes on him. Kyle returned the Dark Knight's kisses and carressed Batman's back and firm naked ass. He explored the almost hairless crack with gentle fingers, feeling the hard muscle there, slipping his fingers between the smooth globes of Batman's ass to tease the puckered asshole there. Batman gasped as he felt the teenager's fingers drift down across his ass, then the quick exploration of his rosebud! Batman smiled down at grinning, randy kid, and slid to the floor, holding his leg up so he could receive the pretty teenager. Kyle bent down into it and slowly worked his cock into Batman's wide ass. It went in easily, almost as easily as he imagined a girl would be to fuck. Batman gathered the pretty teen to his chest, and slid one hand down, masturbating himself until the boy took over, having become used to fucking that quickly. Kyle rode Batman's ass and masturbated the enourmous uncut cock in front of him. He shook when he thought of that being sheathed in his ass, yet it had been only a minute before and already he wanted it again. Actually he wanted Robin's smaller manhood, but anything would do for now. He got off on Batman quickly, quicker than he liked normally, but he was really hot and had to exercise his cock NOW!
He pulled on the Caped Crusader's huge cock. Batman groaned and came just as Kyle filled him up with his boycum. He signed as Kyle pulled out of him, and again he drew the boy close. Kyle moaned as his soft cut cock rolled against Batman's still hot, raging hard horse cock.
"God, Kyle I'm still ready for some more fucking."
"I'm not all that tired, and I can cum more than a couple of times."
Batman grinned and mussed the teenagers thick honey-blonde hair. "You're sixteen, Kyle; your cock could stay hard for days and you can cum more than you think. I think Robin needs a little bedside visit, how about it?"
Kyle smiled as the thought of the three way, himself sandwiched between Robin AND Batman, and his cock rose hard once again, tenting the delicate fabric of his trunks until he thought it would just rip on through.
Batman and Kyle rode up the elevator to Wayne Manor, and stepped out of the secret door into the study. "Blast it!" Batman exclaimed. "Duty calls, son, looks like you'll have to wake up Dick on your
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