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Rocco

by Nathan Harvey


Warning: this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex featuring consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if this turns you off, don't read it. Disclaimer: This is fiction; the characters are not depictions of any real persons, living or dead. What you make of this story is entirely your own perception. Rocco By Nathan Harvey Rocco had been our building super for as long as I could remember. For a long time I was afraid of him, he was so different looking from everyone I knew. He had those black flashing eyes and his skin was a strange olive color. His black hair always looked so wild and greasy--in fact he looked greasy. As I got older, I learned that he really wasn’t that much different from me. When I began to talk to him he told me he was Greek and that the color of his skin was common in his country not like here saying I had this white skin and beautiful blond hair and that I was a prettier looking then most girls. When he said that I got real mad at him. All that year I kept thinking of what he’d said and sometimes I felt like a girl--that is I liked looking at guys. The older I got I began to realize that I was somehow different than most of the guys in my class. They were always talking about some girl and somehow they never interested me. I had begun to think I was gay. I happened to be in the basement one day putting some things into our storage locker when suddenly the super was standing behind me asking if I need some help with those boxes. Startled and whirling around I dropped the boxes scattering letters and papers all over the floor. Clutching my heart I felt like I was going to faint. Grabbing hold of my shoulders and holding me up he asked if I was all right. Leading me over to this rickety bench next to the furnace and setting me down, he told me to just breath in slowly and deeply. He was standing so close to me I could smell his body and looking up into his dark concerned face I felt this flush of blood rushing to my face because what I was feeling for him was so strange, I wanted to touch him to feel his hard firm body. Standing quickly our bodies were almost touched and not knowing why, I slid my arms around his shoulders and kissed him. He just stood there for a second with out moving and then his arms moved around me pulling us even closer together. I knew he must feel how fast my heat beating. Then he whispered in my ear in a low throaty voice, “Be careful what you wish for boy, you might get more than you bargained for.” Backing away from his and stuttering some stupid apology I managed to say I had to clean up the papers and get back upstairs. Turning and hurrying over to our cage and getting on my knees I began picking up and sorting the papers and letters. Rocco just turned and went into his little basement apartment. Feeling like a complete ass, I finished stuffing the stuff into the boxes and slid them onto one of the shelves. Locking up the cage I somehow didn’t want to go. The way I felt in Rocco’s arms had made me feel so good and it seemed so right. I kept thinking if had only stayed in his arms a little longer I knew something would have happened between us. I knew in that brief second I felt his body responding to mine. Still I couldn’t just stay in the basement and I really didn’t want to go. Moving toward the stairs when I passed Rocco’s door I could see it was ajar. Moving closer and trying to look in, it was so dark in his apartment it was impossible to see anything. . Getting boulder and pushing the door a little I still couldn’t see anything then pushing it more, to my horror it swung wide open banging against the wall. Not knowing what to do then I saw this naked figure sprawled out in this big tacky overstuffed chair he asked if I was looking for something special. Standing there unable to answer him, he then reached over switching on a lamp and in his low throaty voice asked, “Is this what you’re looking for boy?” When the lamp illuminating his hard olive body I could see his big hand working one of the biggest cocks I’d ever seen. . I had come too far now to turn back, so stepping into the apartment and closing the door I knew somehow my life was about to change forever. Bowing my head in a small voice all I could manage was, “Yes Sir that was what I was looking for.” Standing then as he moved to where I was standing my eyes were fixed to that huge cock of his bobbing and swaying with his every step. Standing there and reaching around me he snapped the lock on the door saying, “We don’t want to have anyone bothering us now do we boy?. As he withdrew his hand from the deadbolt, he began undressing me I could feel his cock probing the front of me as he told me he was going give me everything I was looking for. Slipping my shirt from my shoulders I suddenly began trembling more from excitement than fear and then pulling me close and kissing me he told me we would take it very slow. Then when our lips touched I could feel his tongue working its way into my mouth. As his hard body pressed against mine and his tongue seemed to consume me and suddenly my head was spinning and it seemed like I was flying. When he began unbuttoning my jeans, our lips separated and he slipped to his knees sliding my jeans down as he kneeled before me. Then bending down and unlacing my sneakers he said he wanted me naked. When he pulled my jockeys down and slipped them off I stood there before this man completely naked letting him run his hands over my body. As if I a daze I could feel “Your a beautiful boy Shawn and I want to fuck you.” And then I felt his my cock sliding into his mouth. As Rocco’s mouth began working my cock faster and faster until my whole body began trembling and crying out it felt like my balls were going to explode. Again and again I was so close to cumming and then he would slow and when my passions had stilled he would begin again. He had me begging for release and finally bringing me to a climax I filled his mouth with my cum. When he finally released me he stood and taking me in his arms kissed me filling my mouth with my cum. Shivering in delight and swallowing my cum he said it was time I learned the delights of a man making love to me. Leading me over to his chair he sat pulling me to him facing him and forcing me to straddle his legs. When he began pulling me onto his lap pulling my knees around his hips he said it was time for him to fuck me. Holding me up over his cock I felt it as it touched my ass. Telling me I was about to receive the greatest gift a man could give a boy. Feeling the weight of my own body forcing his cock into my ass I told him it hurt too much. Suddenly his hand was over my mouth and in one hard push on my shoulders he drove me down on his cock. Wanting to scream out from the pain he kept telling me to just breathe deep and soon my body would accept his cock. The pain was terrible but as he had said slowly it began to feel different. The pain was replaced with this wonderful feeling and when he felt me begin to relax he began pumping me up and down on his cock. The more he worked my ass the better it was feeling and suddenly he was moving in and out of me in lighting speed. I couldn’t believe I was begging him to fuck me harder and then I began riding him like a cowboy. Sliding us both onto the floor he had my legs up and began driving his cock deep into me as I begged for more. Suddenly, he had me bent double and was kissing me as I felt his cock pushing deep inside of me filling me with that warm sensation of cum his shooting into my body. Pulling away from him now realizing what I had done I crawled away from him saying he’d raped me. Standing and laughing he told me not to be a silly bitch, I wasn’t going to get pregnant. Crying like some deflowered girl, I struggled into my clothes and ran from his apartment. As soon as I was in our apartment I ran to my room and stripping began showering. I felt so dirty I felt like I would never be clean again after what I had done. As the water ran over me and my hands began to wash my body my cock sprang to attention and I could feel his cum running from my ass. Slipping my finger in my ass and fucking myself I realized I knew what I was doing, I wanted it, and I had let him fuck me. What was even worse, I knew I wanted him to fuck me again. By the time my parents got home from work I’d gotten myself pulled together. Rocco had called me a silly bitch and I was beginning to realize that was exactly what I was. I was a bitch and I wanted to be his bitch. After supper I said I wanted to do some research on the computer and retired to my room. As soon the screen came alive I logged on to one of those gay chat rooms. It wasn’t long before I was talking with “Big Black Man” and he was telling me about his first time. When I finally turned off the computer that night, I had accepted the fact that I liked men making love to me. I liked being fucked and I wanted to be fucked by Rocco. As soon as mom and dad left for work, I was dressed and was on my way down to the basement. Knocking softly on Rocco’s door I waited, and when it opened he gave me a big smile saying he knew I would be back. When I pushed in and closed the door I locked it he grinned saying. “You Rocco’s bitch now boy ain’t you?” Blushing and looking down I mumbled yes Rocco I want to be your bitch. Pulling me into his bedroom telling me to strip that he wanted to fuck his bitch again. A I stripped he just kept grinning at me telling me I was pretty as a girl but my ass was better than any cunt. By the time I was naked he was stripped and pulling me into bed. This time he said it was going to feel even better. Then he began greasing his cock up and lifting my legs shoved a glob of that slick stuff up my ass. When he made his entry this time he was slow and gentle saying he would take good care of his new bitch. As he bore down on me his cock seemed almost painless, as he pressed even deeper inside me. It was now the most glorious thing I’d ever felt, it was like we had become one person. He kept watching my face as he began pumping my ass saying, “You like Rocco’s cock don’t you bitch.” By now I was so hot I began begging for more and the more I begged the harder he pumped until finally he slammed into me filling me with his cum. Begging for more he stayed in me and kept pumping. Letting my legs slide around his waist I began pulling his cock into me begging him for more. Laughing at me then he said he would give his bitch all the cock he needed. It was almost noon when we finished our lovemaking and we were both exhausted. I had gone from a virgin to his bitch in the space of two days. That afternoon after a lunch of stale pizza and warm beer Rocco led me into the shower and we made love again and that was how our affair began. For the rest of that summer I came to him every morning and gave myself to him. Not only was I his bitch but also I became his servant. When he was out doing chores I had started cleaning his apartment and washing his clothes. I had fallen in love with him and I wanted to be the most important person in his life. It was approaching my seventeenth birthday that he said he was going to have a surprise for me. He had told me to tell my parents I was going to a party and that I wanted to spend the night with friends and we would party all night. The weeks seemed to just drag by until at last it was the night of my birthday. I was all cleaned up and in my best suit when I appeared at Rocco’s door. I could hear the music when I knocked on the door and when it opened I could see a lot of men standing and sitting around drinking beer. Stepping in Rocco introduced me telling the men this was his bitch he was telling them about. Pulling me into the room and ordering me to strip he said he was ready to give me my gift. Urging me to strip when I was finally standing there naked he told me tonight he was going to see that I got all the cock I needed to satisfy me. It was then the men began stripping and forming a circle around me. Rocco then pulled a can of whipped cream from somewhere and began covering the men’s cocks with it. Leading me over to the first cock he said he was giving me a cock for each of my eighteen years. Then unscrewing a little bottle and shoving it under my nose he told me to breath in deep. It was just like magic as that pungent odor filled my lungs my only thoughts were those cocks covered in whip cream. Dropping to my knees I sank down on that first luscious cock right down to his balls. My heart was beating wildly as I sucked him like he was the most wonderful cock in the world and I was hungry to milk that joystick of his. Voices kept urging me on as I moved from cock to cock milking them like a animal suckling on his mama’s teat. Finishing up the last one of them still on my knees with whip cream and cum all over my face he had the men bend over shoving the nozzle of the whip cream dispenser up their ass crack he said he was making me a special treat. After another strong whiff of the poppers from that little bottle I crawled over to the closest ass and spreading is cheeks began lapping and sucking his ass until finally I was fucking him with my tongue trying to get all the cream. As soon as I pulled out of his ass Rocco was there shoving the bottle under my nose and I began going from ass to the bottle to another ass. When they had finished that game they had me get on my knees mounting me from either end and they began fucking me from both ends. Then someone bet Rocco that they could get two cocks up my ass at the same time and then the games began. When they failed to do that, they had decided my ass was loose enough to fist. Looking over at Rocco he just nodded telling me I would love getting fucked by a man’s arm. Rocco then came out from the kitchen with a can of Crisco and kneeling there behind me told the men to spread my legs and he would be the one to do the fisting. He didn’t want anyone hurting his bitch. As Rocco’s fingers began pulling and stretching he laughed saying I was almost wide enough to drive a truck up my ass now. Suddenly he had his hand in my ass and slowly I could feel the full feeling as his hand began fucking my insides. When it was finally over I just lay there exhausted and happy. It had been one wild birthday. As the men cleaning up and dressing to leave Rocco carried me to bed telling me we would clean up after our guests left. I must have drifted off to sleep because when I did wake it was Rocco crawling into bed. Cuddling me in his arms he was very proud of me. It was late in the afternoon when I finally woke to the sound of water running in the shower. Crawling out of bed my skin stiff from the whip cream and cum I slid into the shower with Rocco. Pulling me around into the spray of water he began washing me. Then grabbing me and hugging me for the first time of our relationship he told me he loved me and then we made love. This time it was so tender and loving I knew in my heart he was going to be the only man I’d ever love. As we were having coffee he told me that he wanted me to know other men so that I could know if I loved him enough to give myself to him completely. Then before I could answer he told me I needed to finish school and be with other men before I made up my mind. I didn’t know at the time what he meant to give myself to him, but then I had a year to find out. When we dressed and I kissed him good by I somehow felt like I was leaving part of myself there. Now once back in school every night after class I would hurry to him and give myself to him. It had almost become like I needed him to live. True to his word Rocco made sure that I saw other men. It was now cowmen on Friday nights that there would be men there for me to service. He would have every color size and description there for me to service and after a while I really looked forward to it. Rocco had started taping me at my eighteenth party having sex and now he was taping me every Friday. He often told me that someday I would understand why. True to his word on my nineteenth birthday we had another party. This one was even wilder than the first one. I couldn’t believe the games we played. They had all sorts of toys and games. The one I remember most was when they shoved the dildo with the doggy tail attached to it and I began doing all kinds of tricks and then performing like a bitch in heat. They had had one of the men played the part of a bitch and they had me licking his ass and then mounting him and screwing him. From then on it must have gotten even wilder. The last thing I remembered was getting the beer enema. When it was all over and we were awake having our coffee I asked Rocco to let me see the tape and he said he would show it to me at another time. I had learned a long time ago not to argue with him. I always did as he told me now. Finally the great day of graduation came. When I was making out the invitations Dad questioned why I wanted to invite the janitor but mom shushed him saying he had always been good to me. Looking up at here I wondered if he knew. Well all I know was we went through all the boring ceremonies and then the party with the relatives. I didn’t even get much of a chance to talk with Rocco and when mother said that she heard he was leaving I wanted to run right down to his apartment and find out if it was true. I kept looking for an excuse to leave but I couldn’t even get near the door. It was after midnight before I crept out of the apartment and down to Rocco’s apartment. Using my key and slipping into the apartment I was surprised to see him sitting up in his chair naked waiting for me. Throwing myself into his arms I blurted out wanting to know if it was true he was leaving. Pulling me close he asked if I was ready to answer that question about if I wanted to belong to him. Asking him what he meant he repeated, “Are you willing to give me you body as my property to do with as I want?” Hugging him and crying I said yes. Standing then and leading me over to the desk he told me to sit and read the contract and then tomorrow come down and sign it if I wanted to surrender my life to him. Sinking to my knees and taking his firm cock into my mouth I begged him to fuck me. Pushing me away he told me to come back tomorrow and tell him my answer. When I slipped into bed that night still with the taste of his cock in my mouth I now fully realized that what he wanted was for me to become his slave. I was up at dawn and down to Rocco’s apartment. He was packing up the last of his few personal things when I let myself in. Walking over to the desk and picking up the pen I signed all the papers and kneeling before saying I was his property now. Lifting me to my feet he handed me a ticket telling me that he had this job in California and I should come out and joint him as soon as I could. Nodding I knew he meant when I had the guts to tell them was gay and to leave. Then taking my hand he said he was going to fuck me good so I would remember him and hurry out to be with him. When we finally parted it was because of someone pounding on the door. Not bothering to cover himself he opened the door and this big black trucker stood looking him over saying he was told to pick up some boxes for transport. Letting the guy in he saw me standing in the doorway and a smile crossed his lips and Rocco nodded saying I was his bitch. Then offhandedly he asked if he wanted to fuck me. Nodding he said yes but he was sure his partner wanted a good piece of ass and could he go get him. Rocco began taping as the men began stripping. Leading the two men into our bedroom and crawling up on the bed and spreading my legs for one of them the other straddled my chest and began fucking my mouth. I had learned well how to satisfy a man and it was almost afternoon before they had their fill of me. Leaving me with a big smile on my face they dressed and began loading boxes into there van. As Rocco secured releases for the videos he paid the men saying they were great. Both of them puffed up saying they loved a good sweet white ass. As they drove off Rocco told me to always remember that he would get me all the cock I ever wanted. It took almost a month before I could get up enough courage to just come out to my telling them I was gay and in love with Rocco. I was surprised that mother took it better than dad did. Somehow I think she always knew. Packing my things and sending a wire to Rocco I left the life I’d always known. When my plane landed Rocco was there to meet me. Walking to his car he said he had a lot to show me but before we went to our new home he wanted to show me something. Pulling into this video store I remarked about the name Rocco’s Videos. As he locked the car he said he owned the store, that he had bought it with the proceeds from my videos. As soon as we were in the door someone yelled, Look, it that Shawn kid in the videos.” Leading me over to the rack I saw my naked picture on dozens of Videos of me from all the parties and Friday night fucks. Grinning at me he nodded saying I was a star now, and that he was even beginning to export my videos to Europe. . Standing their signing tapes as the men began pulling them from the shelves, Rocco began taping the whole thing. Somehow I was proud, I’d made it big and I was a star. Finally pulling me away from the men, Rocco said it was time to see where we lived and besides he was hot to fuck me. Looking up at him I asked why not here and let some of the men that bought my videos join us as a special treat. Grinning at me he said he knew I was a born whore from the first day he’d seen me. After Rocco made the announcement there was a rush to the back room to fuck the famous porno star. Rocco has always said that this was one of our best selling tapes. Over the months and years I never looked back. When I was no longer in demand, the two of us found other young beautiful men to film, but nothing or no one has ever come between us. Sex is one thing, but love can be forever. Rocco was, is, and will always be my master and I his slave, but more than that--we truly love each other. Comments may be made to Nathan Harvey at harveynate@AOL.com

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85 Gay Erotic Stories from Nathan Harvey

A Man And His Dog

It was a hot day that summer and I was sitting on the porch of our little two-story house that Sunday afternoon wondering what I was going to do this summer vacation. I was glad now I was eighteen and would be able to move out after graduation. Since mother had married Steve Keller and moved to the country to live with him she paid little attention to me. I told her I couldn’t wait

Adam

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. If you are not eighteen or if this turns you off, don't read it. Adam By Nathan Harvey I had always known dad had another child from some woman he knocked up in college, but nothing more was ever said about it. It was after my eighteenth

Adonis

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. Adonis By Nathan Harvey I’d made my home in Chicago now for over a year and I loved

Black Daddy

It was a hot day that summer and sitting on the porch of our little farm house I was glad that graduation was over and done with. I'd decided that now that I was nineteen I was going to move away from this place. It was one thing when mother hired that black stud from jig town to do the farm work. It was something else again when she started letting him shower and clean up in

Born to Serve Man

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Buddies

  Steve and I had been buddies since we were little boys in grade school. We'd gotten into trouble together and done all the kid things boys do. We'd learned to smoke together and when we would sleepover we'd sack-out naked, beating off and talking about sex-- all best buddies talk. As we got older we got split up and ended up

Bull

It was against my better judgment coming back to Peru, Indiana for our Class reunion, but we were here. The dance music droned on as a group of us sat at the table, talking about the “The Old Days” when we all led that enchanted life of high school students. It was strange how each one of them remembered there being the most popular person in school. Well if that’s how

Caught in the Act

Disclaimer: This is fiction; the characters are not depictions of any real persons, living or dead. What you make of this story is entirely your own perception. Barry and I were setting in the Leathers bar wondering why we bothered to waste our time here night after night. It was always the same dismal scene. Everyone would sit around on Friday night posing and primping and making

Champion

We'd just returned from helping Jason, my brother, move into his new apartment. Mother was telling every one that would listen to her how wonderful Jason was, and how close he and his little brother were. She kept telling people it was because that Jason had a hand in caring for his little brother. Jason had even been the one to suggest Mark for my name. Damn, I hated it when she

Chico's Boy

Warning: this is a work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if your are under eighteen or if this turns you off, don't read it. Chico’s Boy By Nathan Harvey As we pointed our old clunker south, I was excited about starting my new life. Looking over that that handsome Mexican stud, he was everything

Destiny's Child

As a child growing up I never really gave any thought how different I was from the other guys. I played all the same games that they did, swam bare ass with them and smoked my first cigarettes with them in back of our garage. Sometimes in the summer we would all sit in a huddle talking about what we were going to be when we grew up. Then as we began getting older, we began comparing our cocks

Dr. Goodlove

Warning: this is work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if your are not eighteen or this turns you off, don't read it. Dr Goodlove By Nathan Harvey I had done it the hard way, me Morris Goodlove--kid from the wrong side of the tracks, I was graduating from UIC at the top of my class as a medical

Drifter

It had been over four years, almost five since Grandpa had been appointed as my legal guardian. He had to pull a lot of strings, because I was not really his grandson by blood. I’d been adopted by my parents and he and I weren’t really related. He had a lot of pull in our county, so he managed to get custody of me. It didn’t take me long for me to find out why he wanted me. From

El Rancho

The valley was surrounded by miles of dusty arid wasteland, making El Rancho an Eden in a wasteland. It was a handsome ranch with low buildings of white stucco and red tile roofs, nestled in this green valley with garden like pastures and walking trails. Casey Morrison had selected the perfect secluded spot for his Gay tourist ranch. He did no advertising and the only way past the

Executive Sweets

I'd gotten up late this morning and I had to rush to dress for work. I wanted to look especially nice today; I was being interview by personnel for a new promotion. The office grapevine had it that that the new position was an important service position to Mr. Sams the company president. I'd been with the company for five years and I'd done every thing to get ahead. I lived in

First Love

Ever since I was a small kid I’d spent all my free time in my bedroom on my computer. It had become the window to my world, my teacher in all things that I could never asked my parents about. I could go always go on line and find answers to anything I needed to know. My computer wasn’t like it was for me in High School, it never called me a nerd or a fag, it was my friend and

First Time

Warning: this is a work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if this turns you off, don't read it. First time By Nathan Harvey Bobby Tyler and I had been buddies as far back as kindergarten and I think I was in love with him even then. I know they always say gay people are not born that way, but I

Friend, Lover, Master

It was a great day when I graduated collage. This would be an end of putting up with all the dumb hicks in this small town. This was the first day of my new life. Ever since I was a small kid I’d planed on ways of getting out of this dumpy little town of South Bend. It was a town of losers. I was tired of all the simpering religious fagots and easy women who pranced around in their

Full Circle

Warning: this is a work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if your are not eighteen or this turns you off, don't read it. Full Circle By Nathan Harvey I was Carlson Tennyson and I was a man to be reckoned with. I am in my early thirties and I was already richer than any man deserves to be. It was

Getting Religion

It was an unusually gray day for Rome, the rain was coming down in buckets as they say in America. Samuel Johnson and his Ward, Joshua had been in Rome just last year on a pleasure trip. Today they were just finishing their glasses of wine in a charming little ‘Restaurant’ on the Via Salaria. It was just a few steps from their hotel, The La Pergola. Unfortunately this trip to Rome

Gladiator, Part 1

The Gladiators was thought to be one of the most exclusive fraternities at school. In reality it was an off campus organization completely free from any school influence or domination. Gladiators were always the hunks that stood out on campus because of their beautiful bodies and high ranking scholastic standings. In class they were always the smart ones at the top of their game.

Gladiator, Part 2

I was on the steps waiting for him a little early but Eric was right on time and he picked me up. Slowing this silver Sebring convertible he waved me down to the street. As I climbed into his car he said he had the top down because he loved the fresh air evening air and asked if I minded. He said he loved that free feeling early fall in the air as he cruised the drive from school

Gladiator, Part 3

Holding his hand out to me he said the other pledges seemed to have already had theirs it was now my turn. As we moved through the doors of the ballroom and into this long hall we approached this handsome older man in a leather thong that had been standing guard. Turning then and leading us to this door at the end of the hall. Then reaching in front of us he opened the door for us

Gladiator, Part 4

I heard my name called then. I was ready now eager for the fight. Eric leaned over saying do you best and if you lose I will make you a good master. My fight seemed to go on forever. He had this bear hug on me and I thought then that I was done for. The oil had made our body's slick and we had a hard time holding on to each other. Quickly sliding down a little I managed to grab

Good Neighbor

Good Neighbor By Nathan Harvey This is a work of fiction meant to be read for pleasure only. The retirement party from work was over and now I am launched into those golden years that the young people talk about. However, and a big however I find that the myth of retirement quickly faded. Two little money and two much time is tarnishing that brass ring that retirement is all

Helot

We had been raised as brothers for years even though I was adopted when I was fourteen. Kelly never let me forget that I was different and that we weren’t blood relatives. It was after his mother died that Walter wanted a companion for Kelly. He had to pull a lot of strings to get me adopted, but he had money and power. He’d had always told Kelly that he’d adopted Christopher just

Houseboy

In the six months since I’d moved to Chicago, I hadn’t been able to find a job. I was at the end of my rope. Finally, I had to go to my landlord Mr. Clint to tell him after living there for only six months, I had to move. I knew I had a year’s lease, but I told him I was desperate, broke and I’d done everything to try to find a job. Mr. Clint seemed very understanding. He said that

It Happened One Night

Warning: This is a work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. If you are not eighteen, or if this turns you off--sign off now. It Happened one Night By Nathan Harvey I had run the advertisement in the Tribune over the weekend and it read simply, ‘Wanted roommate to share expenses of a large lakefront

Jail Bait

For a week now I had been hitching rides more interested in the studs that were driving than were they were going. Hitchhiking had been a great way of getting picked up by some hunky studs. Oh I did sort of a have a destination in mind but if a guy with a great looking body or flashing a big cock stopped I could always make a slight detour. So to speak you might say I was blowing

Janitor's Delight

It was a hot day as I stood in line at the "Mail Box etc" with my package. I was waiting to get my box wrapped, posted and ship back for my refund. I'd ordered a Dave Lord dildo and they sent me a replica of piece of meat that looked like it had been cast from a rogue elephant. It was the biggest black dong I'd ever seen. It was just too much to expect to take. I sure would like

Kennel Boy

It was going to be an early Fall. I could see by the few scraggly leaves left on our trees that winter was not far off. Setting there on the porch of that rundown shack of a farmhouse, all there was to do was watch those dust devils whirling across the landscape. I hated the fucking State of Texas from the day I was sent here. I knew from experience that we were in for two more

Leather Man

I'd just left Makielski's art store after picking up my art supplies and suffering sticker shock at pre-stretched canvas prices. I'd have to go back to stretching my own canvas, --at least until I started selling more of my work and making more money. Putting the canvas in back with some of my other paintings, I pulled out of the parking lot to get my goodies home. Still thinking

Livestock

It was blistering hot that summer day and I was sitting on the porch of that rundown little farmhouse I felt like white trash. Sunday afternoons were the pits. I’d just graduated from their hick little high school and was glad to be done with those jerks. They were even happier to get rid of me, telling me I was the most disruptive student they ever had. Now I was eighteen and

Lochinvar

The kids had called me Lochinvar in school ever since Mrs. Simmons read that damn poem by Scott in English literature class. It was Bill Simmons that had first started calling me Lochinvar in class. It caught on like wildfire and before the week was out everyone was calling me Lochinvar. Bill was the biggest kid in school and really a bully but he also was the best looking kid. He

Master

Michael and I had been buddies for as long as I could remember. We started chumming around together as little kids and stayed friends all through grade school and high school. Michael had always been my hero. He was bigger than I was and seemed so smart in everything. I thought he was the most wonderful boy in the world. When we horsed around wrestling, he was always the winner,

New Boy In Town

Warning: this is a work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. If you are not eighteen or this turns you off, don't read it. New Boy in Town By Nathan Harvey Not bad for a little five foot four lightweight. As the top scholar of my class I’d had many offers but the best was from this Mr. Warren guy. He

New World Five

Warning: this is a work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if this turns you off, don't read it. New World Five By Nathan Harvey I was setting at the table listing to my breeders telling me about the old world of earth. They talked about things like trees, lakes, and sunsets that had once existed

On Probation

Warning: this is work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. If you’re not eighteen or this turns you off, don't read it. On Probation By Nathan Harvey I’d been working at the DownTowner now every since I was of age. There weren’t many places in town that would hire a high school dropout on probation,

Persuasion

Warning: this is a work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if your are under eighteen or if this turns you off, don't read it. Persuasion By Nathan Harvey Sitting next to Bobby in the car it was hard to believe how much my life had changed since he’d come into my life. For three years High school

Pet

It was late when my bus finally pulled into South Bend. We had engine trouble and had been delayed for hours somewhere in Tennessee. Now, we were pulling into South Bend hours late. I had all the stuff I owned stuffed in one ratty little suitcase I’d gotten from Goodwill. I knew I had to find a place to stay tonight but it was just two late to find anything and I was almost broke.

Pretty Daddies

It was a hot day and I was sitting on the front steps watching Kelly playing with his kids. The only thing I hated about these houses was there were no front porches. There was no polite way to watch your neighbors without appearing to be nosey. I like the porches that I grew up in with. It was a wide sweeping space stretching across the front of the houses and had that neat

Reporting For Duty Sir!

I was almost finished with my four-year tour of duty in the Air Force. I was glad to get out because I wanted to go to college and start a new life. Service had been good to me. I’d see a good part of the country and loved when I was stationed in Orlando, but that was now coming to an end. I hated the restrictions and lack of personal freedom. I really never liked being ordered

Rocco

Warning: this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex featuring consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if this turns you off, don't read it. Disclaimer: This is fiction; the characters are not depictions of any real persons, living or dead. What you make of this story is entirely your own perception. Rocco By Nathan Harvey Rocco had been our building super for as

Service Boy

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. Service Boy By Nathan Harvey Professor Robert Cassias Carlyle ran a tight ship when

Service Boy, Part 1

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. Service Boy By Nathan Harvey Professor Robert Cassias Carlyle ran a tight ship when

Service Boy, Part 2

As the black cop’s patrol car pulled out on the highway I pulled out behind him. I had no idea where I was, what day it was or even what month it was. All I knew was I was following this beautiful black cop and I would go anywhere to have that cock of his inside me. Seeing his directionals signaling a turn, I began slowing. We were then traveling down this service road and he then

Shower Buddies

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. Shower Buddies By Nathan Harvey All through High School the only class I dreaded was gym. At first it was because I was so bad in sports that nobody wanted me on

Sissy Boy

It was a bummer sitting in Spanish Class looking at Miss Silvers droning on in that dull hypnotic voice, “ Me Casa Es Su Casa.” I was trying do finish a drawing when I looked up and she was standing there watching me. In a shrill voice she warned me I was going to fail her Spanish class if I didn’t shape up real fast. Damn I though, I needed at least one year of a language to get

Slave Boy

It was hard to believe my mother was getting remarried. I hated the idea of living out in the country with none of my old friends being around to hang with, and worst of all was the guy she was marrying had a son that was about a year older than me. They both seemed nice enough and I liked Jason, my new stepfather, but I just didn't trust his son Joshua. Mother and I moved

Sons Of Eros

What is it that they say, you can never go home again? It seemed strange being back in Elkhart. After ten years it was hard to even recognize it as my hometown. The Malls were the new downtown; everywhere in the country and Elkhart was no exception. All the elegant stores I’d remembered along Main St. were now gone and the street had become nothing but cheap bars and empty

Stud Farm

I would remember June 23, 2000 now as more than my birthday. It was my day of liberation. ‘I’ Jeffery Lancer was free at last. That was the new name I’d chosen when I decided to start out on my new life. I wanted to leave all the memories of my past or anyone that knew me behind. All I was leaving was nineteen years of abuse with foster parents and being shuttled from home to home.

Tennessee Justice System

Warning: this is a work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if this turns you off, don't read it. Tennessee Justice System By Nathan Harvey As far back as people can remember they were saying little Gary Saven was headed for trouble. Now in a town of less than three hundred, everyone knew me; they

Terminal Man

I had been planning for weeks on hitching a ride to South Bend to look for work. I had all my stuff crammed into one of those old marine duffel bags and I was anxious to start a new life somewhere. Peru was a small town and their just wasn’t many jobs there for a nineteen year that had just graduated from High School. Most of my classmates were either farm boys or going to college

The Apprentice, Part 1

We had just two days until our graduation from Center High and we decided to do a little celebrating early. Kyle’s parents were going out of town, so he said he could get wheels for our party. So Friday night he snuck his father’s big Buick out of their garage and picked us up. We were off then to cross over the state line into Michigan where I knew we could get booze at the Last Chance Liquor

The Apprentice, Part 2: Conclusion

It was just a short walk from downtown to my father’s house, just five miles and lifting my duffel on my shoulder I decided to jog. After that long bus ride I needed to flex my stiff muscles and get some blood moving. It was when I approached the house I had lived in so many years that it now seemed so dark and lonely. Climbing the stairs and unlocking the door, I was again struck at how silent

The Big One

It was a slow night at the bar. I knew most of the people there-- hell I'd been fucked by most of the studs that were in the room. I'd been coming here ever since High School when I realized I was gay. I'd become a regular here even before I could order a drink. Back then Walter, the bartender, knew how old I was but pretended I was legal. He liked having me around to suck him

The Choosing

Warning: this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex, featuring consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if this turns you off, don't read it. Disclaimer: This is fiction; the characters are not depictions of any real persons, living or dead. What you make of this story is entirely your own perception. The Choosing By Nathan Harvey I just managed to make it in

The Faternity

I had never admitted even to myself that I was gay but I decided that on my eighteenth birthday I wanted to get a job, find my own place and find out about life. When applying for my first job I was interview by the owner of the firm I was ready to admit I like men. When I first laid eyes on David I was ready to admit that I would do anything to be with that man. He was tall,

The Final Step

Warning: this is a work of fiction; this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if this turns you off, don't read it. The Final Step By Nathan Harvey All my life I had heard my father talk about how the niggers were ruining the country and they all should be put on a leaky ship and sent back to African. If it wasn’t the

The Foreman

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Foreman By Nathan Harvey Maxwell Construction Company was building this new

The Game

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Game By Nathan Harvey We had heard all the jokes about twins all our lives and

The Game, Conculsion

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Game, The Conclusion By Nathan Harvey All the way back to South Bend Harvey and

The Game, Part 2

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Game Part 2 Harry and Harvey Even though we had moved on, we kept in touch

The Game, Part 3

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Game, Part 3 By Nathan Harvey Harvey and I hadn’t been this excited about

The Game, Part 4

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Game, Part 4 By Nathan Harvey The party had been our final device to pull Kyle so

The Isle of Mann

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. Isle of Mann. By Nathan Harvey The bar was practically empty and I’d given up

The Major

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Major By Nathan Harvey His name was Michael Lansing, but everyone at Cal

The Mall Rat

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. Mall Rat By Nathan Harvey All my life I have been hung up on clothes. I had stacks of

The Orgy

Warning: this is a fiction, this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. if your are under eighteen or if this subject matter offends you, don't read it. The Orgy By Nathan Harvey This was my last year in college and I wanted this spring vacation to be special. I had had asked my dad if I could go with the guys in my

The Pony Ranch

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Pony Ranch By Nathan Harvey Dallas had been plagued with street kids, run away

The Preacher's Son

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Preacher’s Son By Nathan Harvey Bobby Adams and I had been friends ever since our

The Secretary, Part 1

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Secretary, Part 1 By Nathan Harvey It was when I started High School that I began

The Secretary, Part 2

The Secretary, Part 2 By Nathan Harvey The work that day was especially grueling, but it kept my mind off of what I had to do. I knew it was going to be a very profitable day for the salvage end of our business. It seemed like everyone was house cleaning for winter. It was almost dark by the time we had finished unloading and separating the salvageable material and scrap from the

The Secretary, Part 3

Showing up at the unemployment agency, I took one of the number took a seat and waited. Sitting there watching as each person stood when their number was called and made their way to some interviewer’s desk. As the minutes turned to hours, I began getting despondent. Then my number was finally called and I made my way over to a tired looking lady with the long black hair. Smiling

The Super

When I woke this morning it was with a feeling of despair. I’d been primed for weeks to go on vacation and I was looking forward to getting a lot of hot sex. Now for the next two week I was going to be broke and stuck in my apartment. Some vacation this was turning out to be. It was bad enough to have my car getting a new engine in the garage, but it was costing me two thousand

The Tutor

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Tutor By Nathan Harvey I know how I got roped into tutoring Mattie Morrison.

The Wild Card In The Deck

We had just gotten back from our family reunion and mother was telling every one how wonderful Walter was about looking out for his little brother. She kept telling people it was because she and her husband of thirty years had made sure that Walter had a hand in caring for me; he had even been the one to suggest Levi for my name. Damn, I hated it when she talked about us like we

The Wish

Warning: this story is a work of fiction and contains graphic descriptions of hardcore sex between consenting male adults doing unnatural acts. All participants in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of the story. If you are not eighteen or the subject matter offends you, please log off. The Wish By Nathan Harvey It was a cold rainy night as I trudged through the streets

Thief

God, how I hated the winter. We were having one of those Lake effect snowstorms and it looked like I was going to be trapped in my cottage for the entire weekend. People had told me that living at Beverly Shores in the winter had its drawbacks. Most of the cottages, if you could call fourteen room homes cottages, were now deserted. I had found this little lot and with the help of

Tom, Dick And Harry

It all started back in Chicago when three of us sat around a little table on our afternoon coffee break. We had been bitching for months about wanting to do something different for our vacation this coming year. Then Harry brought up the idea of these package deals for seeing Europe, and we decided to look into it. After calling around to get a few prices, we decided that the three

Trucker Man

It had been a dumb thing to do telling Jerry I was going to stay later at the beach and to let them leave without me. We had just planned to be gone for the day but it was so nice, I wanted to spend the weekend. Jerry said he had to be back to be in a wedding so I loaded my extra beach crap into his van and told them I would just hitch a ride back Monday morning. I wanted to

Trucker Man's Service Boy

By Nathan Harvey This is a work of fiction meant to be read for pleasure only. There is no way to say it other than I am a whore---I am here at this truck stop just outside of Chicago. My duties are to let any and all truckers who want to be serviced use me any and all ways. There is nothing I won’t do to give a trucker sexual pleasure. I am well versed in getting fucked, sucking

Varsity Queer

I'd never admitted to myself that I was gay but in my senior year of high school it was decided for me in a big way. You must remember that in the fifties it was a whole different world for gay people. We didn't have AIDS but we had a lot of social stigma attached to being gay. It simply wasn't a wise thing to let people know that you liked looking at men's cocks let alone that

White Boy For Sale

Warning: this story contains graphic depictions of hardcore sex. if this turns you off, don't read it. This is a work of fiction and the characters and events never happened. It wasn’t as if I was running away, I was eighteen and just released from of Juvey hall. They had been damn well glad to get rid of me calling me nothing but a troublemaker. Now at eighteen I was on my own.

Wild In The Woods

It was one of those wonderful summers when the weather was like something out of the Garden of Eden. After painting in my studio all winter I wanted to go into the woods and do forest landscapes. I'd always done portraits and cityscapes and made good money from them, now I felt it was time to try painting from nature. We have a deep woodlands close by so I decided to camp out and

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