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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