Date: Tue, 10 Nov 2009 19:01:26 -0800 (PST)
From: Robert <dancer5612004@yahoo.com>
Subject: Superman Vs Bionic Man

I finally found that old gay erotic comic book of mine on the internet
under the gay superhero Meatman. I had found the Milking Machine story, but
this was not the one I was looking for, or had read before at a hollywood
blvd newstand. It just goes to show, things can be found if you know the
proper name or title of the subject.

Luck would have it I discovered a website fan site for such comics, and one
of the members promoted the Meatman comics. So I replied with a question of
the storyline I was after about a crazed sexual robot on the loose raping
any male adult within his reach. The guy was nice enough to respond with a
file to upload, but the file would not upload to my computer, and I was
dismayed. I was almost ready to purchase a Meatman book from the website's
promotion, when I noticed the name of the file itself. The title was Bionic
Fucker, so I googled searched the title along with Meatman, and I got it!
After useless searching under just gay superhero Meatman, I found it with
the Bionic word.

After gazing at the wonderful site about Meatman vs the Bionic Fucker, and
it had the entire storyboard comic in completeness, I was amazed and
frankly couldnt believe it, but it was there.

This Bionic guy was a home made robot gone loose by the touch of a wrong
button by the college student inventor. He was big, black, robotic, muscles
galore, and hung like a horse with a constant state of hardoness, ready to
pounce on any guy with a round firm butt. That's all he was programmed to
do with the wrong touch of a button selection called SEX MANIAC. I finished
reading and saving all the images to my computer picture folder, and was
getting ready to call it a night. That took alot out of me.

As I was cleaning my home computer work station, and placing the cover on
top of my flatop module, I felt a presence in my room, but I just shrugged
it off.

LIttle did I know I was being watched as I was cleaning my work
station. Just behind me, and almost next to me, appeared the presence of
Bionic Man from a Star Trek like Illumination. He was eyeing me cleaning up
everything in just a plain v shaped t-shirt and also wearing my skintight
Activskin tights for men, which I usually do in the comfort of my own
home. I felt his strange eyes peering at me from behind as he slowly became
a solid mass figure. Looking at me slightly bending over the table, he
gazed at my buttocks shaking at the cleaning motions. His two helmet
antenna had a power source that began an almost lightning communication
between the two prods.

Being Bionic Man's huge dick was always in erect position, he was quite
already for action of any kind. Just at that moment, while still bending
over, I felt a large meaty protrusion enter the backside of my butt. Since
I had tights on, the long hard meat went to between my legs, and pushed
it's way out the other side. He was so long and huge, and I could feel his
dick throb while nestled between my legs. With both his hands, he pulled
back and decided that pumping me between my legs wasnt enough for him. So
he yanked his horse meat from between my legs, and positioned it to my anal
exterior. This robot was powerful enough to push itself into almost
anything no matter what was in the way. Both his firm hands held my sides
as the huge tip of his bionic cock dove into me slowly, breaking all the
sheer fiber in its way.

My tights ripped around the area of his protrusion and he was on his way
slowly inside me. Both of my hands gripped the table cover with fear that a
stranger had come into my room, and not by any door. He was seven feet tall
minimum, had huge carved robotic like muscles, a huge chest, mountainous
arms, and a hungry fever for humping. He didnt say anything but didnt have
to, because his intentions were all physical, and in a sexual manner. His
throbbing long round dick pumped lubrication from his penis, and he was on
his way. My legs holding steady as this mountainous leacherous man out of
nowhere began to fuck me. Just then his left hand went to my shoulder to
keep me in place, as his squirming buttocks began to rock. I could hear him
murmur in contentment as his long rigged, almost dildo feeling dickmeat
reamed me. His mightly legs shoved all the robot masculinity in and out of
me as he became again, the dominant gay top he was programmed to be. I too,

 began to rock with the utter motion of his big masculine body top, taking
what that robot was giving me, fucking me for whatever it was worth at the
long slushing moment. Both my legs inadvertantly spread with the rigourous
power of this top guy, giving him more ammunition to pump a bottom boy. I
could barely hold myself together as the ripping power of his thrusting
joint found its way all up into my sphincter. thrusting heavily all the way
in, and then all the way slightly out. Juices flowing from the power of his
penis to give him more lubrication to jet set his way inside. He was going
to town, and loved every minute of it. His tongue began its own private
journey at displaying all the horny lust he was feeling by topping yet
another bottom guy in his clutch.

HIs interior reading became obscure to him, but he read them like this:
"Top man getting hornified by jousting male specie lovingly. Must produce
impact, must produce careful loving top for boneified male hormone. Putting
male obstical into oravice and getting bonefied greedy. Feeling good,
perhaps getting too loose while pouncing on receptical. Must feel
good. Getting hard and horny!"

He no longer conversed with his reading, and began pouncing heavily ready
for orgasmic action, when Superman (my lover) also appeared out of nowhere
and pinched his helmet hard enough to grab him off of me. But as Superman
was beginning to give him a verbal bashing on raping me in our own home,
the bionic man just disappeared into thin air out of Superman's
grasp. Superman looked in disbelief, and was ready to get angry at me, when
he noticed me sprawled on the table bent over it in a just fucked daze. He
looked down at me, and noticed cum juices flowing down my buttocks with the
obvious ripped tears of sheer cloth around my anus. He took a deep sigh,
and scratched the back of his head, when he suddenly felt a stirring in his
own groin. He was getting a hard on at the sight of my spread legs and butt
showing with open hole dripping with moisture from the last fucking. HIs
own dick was growing deep within his red tight trunks, because his dickmeat
wanted

 a piece of the action just like the other guy did. He could stop it no
longer as his dick struggled to grow and grow longer in his very tight
skimpy Superman shorts. His cock steadily upping itself into postion as
Superman slowly walked over to my slumped over the table body, and nestled
his cockshaft hard on into my anus cavity. He didnt bother to pull off his
trunks or yank himself out, but let his stretching trunks do the talking as
his dick pushed itself into me inside his trunks. The soft tenderness of
the already fucked opening allowed his big manliness to give it what it
wants as he slowly slipped in further and further.

He couldnt help himself as he gave into his own dick's want, and that was
to ream me on top of what the other thing did. With both his hands on the
sides of my buttocks, he began his dick's work of fucking me from inside
his red hard on trunks. My sloppy butt, still half dazed and confused by
the last powerful plow, not able to think clearly enough to care what my
man was doing. Superman began fucking me harder now, and allowed himself to
plow my butt harder with each stroke. He was in heaven as he knew he had
his arms filled with the bottomest boy in town. He fucked, and fucked, and
fucked until his red hard on pushing shorts became drenched from the
previous lube job the robot had given me. Superman bent over the table too
putting his hands on my sides as he pounced on me, His body jet propulsion
making his dick seek vengeance on the previous rape by fucking me spearly
with his dart. I found myself in a mountainous maze of not believing I was
getting

 pounced on again by two mightly men. My butt could do nothing but stay in
place as it was being prodded against the work computer station
table. Again, Superman's tongue leered outward as his dick wad began to
ooze out a strengthening power of jet stream which saturated his shorts on
top of all that lube. My butt had been pounded on until it could go no
further at satisfying any other male member, and thank goodness there was
no one else as I lay there in sheer disbelief. My aching backside got up
off the table cloth and went for the bathroom to do my business.

Superman, meanwhile, towled himself off and began coordinating his clothes
because he had to continue his night patrol in the city streets.

As I heard Superman leave the house this time, I drew out a powerful sigh
at all the dickmeat I just took in less than an hour, I thought. All of a
sudden a powerful thrust drew me to the floor, and I fell on my stomach but
was quick enough to catch me with both hands on the floor carpet.

That powerful presence drew itself behind me with its long dripping
thickening dick slobbering between its legs for more. "So! Is your
boyfriend finally gone?" he asked in robotic evil tone. I didnt say
anything, but just lay there. I was so tired of getting fucked, but the
force of his action plopped me down with my butt yet exposed again to his
domineering top action presence by the bottom of my feet. With that, he got
down all around me, and slapped his dick robot meat cock against my open
butt side, and began slushing it around the topside of my butt. Then he
thrust himself back inside deep down my hole and let it slip all the way
down into it. With both his big huge muscle robot arms he held me in a
wrestling hold, and began to pump me fluently.

"Good!" he said. "Because this is going to take several hours!!!!!!!!!!!!"

His two protruding antenae giving each other random shots of electricity
while reaming my bottom. "Now this is what I call
Sssssssssssssuuuuuuuuppppppeeeerrrrrrrrrr!"