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Born to Serve Man

by Nathan Harvey

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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. Born to Serve Man By Nathan Harvey Growing up and living in Peru Indiana was like living in another century. I knew I was a hick and I knew what kind of hick town I’d lived in for the past nineteen years. I was desperate to change my life, to change everything about it. All my life I’d longed for that exciting kind of life I’d read about in books and magazines. I just knew College could be the beginning of that new life for me. Finally that day came. I’d I had the money from my parents estate and screwing up my courage I started out on new adventure. I’d decided to make my escape by Greyhound. Not very exciting but it was cheap. Then after riding for five hours on that hot smelly bus listening to all the silly small talk and that monotonous drone of the diesel engine I was beginning to lose my nerve. I was almost sick from apprehensive about how I would make out in my new environment but I knew there could be no turning back-- ever! This was the first real trip of my life and it was a big one. It had been a long hot bus ride and now it was almost over. The bus was finally pulling into the downtown terminal in South Bend. I was tired, sweaty and I needed to take a piss so bad I almost wet myself. As soon as I could get off the bus I made a dash for the terminal’s crapper. It was a great feeling of relief to finally be able to take a good piss. Shaking and stowing my cock I was back in a flash just as the driver was unloading my stuff from the bus cargo hold. The next thing I had to do when I got all my stuff together was to find a cab that would take me to a cheap motel near the University. To save money I’d decided to stay my first night at a cheap motel within walking distance from the campus. I wanted to be one of the first students to register. My cab crawled through town and after a short drive through downtown South Bend he pulled into a place called the Center Motel. It was dumpy and second class but the cabby said it was cheap and just across from the I.U. campus. It looked like the kind of place that rented rooms by the hour. When I checked at the front desk the guy asked if I was expecting anyone to join me. Embarrassed I told him I was here to register at the University. Nodding I knew he really didn’t believe me when he gave me my key. Lugging my suitcase and my Mac up to my room I stacked it all on the dresser. Now I was now really getting excited about starting my new life, I was so close to getting what I wanted. Looking in the dresser mirror I vowed to myself I would never go back to Peru again as long as I lived. I knew if I had stayed in Peru the only life I would have had would have been working at the Square D Electric plant or as a hired hand on some farm. Crawling into bed I lay there trying to get clear my mind and get some sleep. It just didn’t work, I lay there wide awake listing to all the goings on at the motel most of the night. The Center Motel was sure an active place with people coming and going most of the night. I was still wide awake at midnight listing to the carrying on in the room next to mine. Whoever was in there was really going at it like an animal in heat with all the moaning and groaning and bouncing of bedsprings. Finally worked up from just listing to them I did the old hand job hoping that getting my nuts off would help me sleep. Still and all it was nearly dawn before I finally dropped off to sleep. I awoke with a start as the sun came streaming in my windows. Damn it I thought, I’d overslept on the most important day of my new life. I was so late as I was dressing I decided to skip breakfast. Leaving the motel I jogged along the tree lined campus over to the administration building. The closer I got to the school the more excited I got. Racing up the steps and entering the building when I saw long lines of guys waiting to register. My heart fell, this wasn’t at all how I’d planned it. Getting in the shortest line I began moving toward my new life. Finally when I’d gotten all that registrations hoopla finished I was sure sorry I hadn’t had breakfast. It was almost noon and I was starving. Well no matter, I had my class schedule and the name of my dormitory and the room where I was to stay. During registration I’d asked about being able to pick my roommate. Mrs. Johnson, the register, told me that for Freshmen getting a roommate was the luck of the draw. Freshmen students had to take whomever they were assigned to bunk with. The lady went on in that little singsong voice of hers telling me if my roommate and I were incompatible I had the option of requesting a review. Then with an evil little smile she told me it would be unlikely even for me to get a review that most likely I would just half to stick it out. Smiling brightly then Mr. Johnson told me when I was a second year student then I could pick my roommate. Well that was that. The matter seemed to be settled. Leaving the registration building and walking back to the motel. I wanted to get my things out of my room before they charged me for another night. First I just had to get something to eat. Stopping at the dinner at the motel I had a burger and fries and then went to check out at the office. then I checked out at the office. Taking as much of my stuff as I could carry in each trip it still took three trips to the Dorm and back to get all my all stuff up to my dorm room. It had taken me most of the afternoon but at least it hadn’t cost me any money. I was crawling around on my knees plugging in my computer printer cables when my assigned roommate made his appearance. Looking up as the door swung open with a bang I had to gasp at the sight of that beautiful looking stud standing there. Holding the door with one hand and grasping a big duffel bag in the other he looked like an advertisement for a men’s muscle magazine. Pausing in the doorway for a second glancing around the room and sizing things up he then came striding into the room. Throwing his enormous duffel on the upper bunk he extended his hand introducing himself. Flashing a beautiful smile he told me his name was Billy Bob and he was from Del Rio Texas. Then he asked me where I was from. Without even bothering to let me answer he nodded his head toward his duffel on the bunk saying he knew I wouldn’t mind if he took the upper bunk. It was obvious from his manner Billy Bob was the kind of person that usually got anything and everything he wanted. He seemed so confident and sure of himself. Like a hick I dumbly nodded OK. Giving me a big wink then and smiling broadly Billy Bob unfastened his duffel and reaching in pulling out a moist brown paper sack. Setting the sack on the floor he took out a couple of cold beers from it. Looking up at me he said it was time for us to get to know one another. Seeing my shocked expression and as I started to say something he held a finger to his lips as if to shush me. Telling me he knew all the silly rules but what the hell-- we needed a little something to celebrate on our first day of school. It didn’t take me long to realized he was the kind of guy that got whatever he set his cap for. With a saucy wink Billy Bob then handed me an open beer. As we sat and talked before I’d finished my beer it seemed like I’d known him forever. We sat there drinking beer for the better part of an hour talking about the old flicks we had seen. Then he got off telling me about his favorite character in the silent films. I was surprised when he told me it was Tarzan. He scared the hell out of me when he suddenly jumped to his feet and began pounding his chest he began to yell, “Me Tarzan you James.” Then giving out that incredible Tarzan yell and leaping up to the top bunk he proclaimed we would live up in the trees away from the common rabble and peasants and create our own paradise. When he jumped down from the bed we both broke up in laughter and grabbing me gave me a big hug saying I was just to damn pretty to be a boy. Laughing I pushed him away saying I bet he told that to all the boys. Billy Bob then belched and popping another beer for us and as he handed me mine I thought to myself, yes this was going to be a great year. Then our madness began finding all our classes, getting our books and supplies. After the rush of the first couple of weeks of classes things finally settled down with school and Billy Bob and I fell into this easy relationship. I’d never met a guy that so impressed me in every way and every day my awe for him grew. Some nights when we were both free we would drive for hours in that old jalopy of his just to see an old silent film in one of the small little towns around the campus. Riding in that old clunker of his for hours and talking with him I never gave my fascination for him a second thought. Billy Bob was one popular stud on campus and he was always on the go. He seemed to be involved in just about everything. I was just happy he spent so much time with me. It was impossible for me not to like Billy Bob, he was one hell of handsome boy. He had this sweet boyish face crowned by a full mane of beautiful black curly hair. He looked so damn innocent looking he could and did get away with anything. When I looked into those big black eyes of his they always seemed to have a twinkle in them. If that wasn’t bad enough he had body of a stevedore with his massive chest and slim waist and narrow hips I was completely under his spell. How well I remember that first day when he’d pranced around our room naked after his shower. I just couldn’t stop blushing or for that matter staring at him. Billy had one sexy body and a cock any man would envy and he loved showing it off. He was perfect in every way. He knew damn well what effect he was having on me. Billy Bob seemed to delight in flaunting his body around me any time he could. It was on one of those occasions when he was prancing around naked I began to realize that what I was feeling for him was more than just friendship. I’d never had those kinds of feelings about any man before and that was scaring the shit out of me. One Friday night after one of his dates night Billy Bob had come in unusually early saying that pig of a girl was a damn prude. Looking over at me then he seemed pleased to see that I was still up and in bed reading. Secretly I was ashamed of myself for waiting up for him but I always did when he was out on a date. I loved to watch him undress when he would go to take his shower and prance around. Then when I could hear the water in the shower stop I would lay there and in the reflection of the bathroom mirror see him drying himself off. I could feel this hot feeling beginning to grow in my groin just looking at his naked body and soon my cock was harder than a rock. It wasn’t long before he was standing there naked beside my bed. Looking up in his beautiful face smiling at me my eyes seemed to be drawn down to that lush hairy chest and following that hairy body trail leading to his cock. When I looked down his cock I was staring at his huge erection. I was more fascinated than shocked and I even started to reach out to touch him. As if in a trance I just kept staring at that beautiful cock and I was so excited my hard-on was now tenting my sheet. Then realizing what and where I was I tried to hide my fascination for him as well as my growing cock. I knew Billy Bob and been watching me closely for a long time and he knew my shame, he knew damn well I was sexual excited by him. Bending over and reaching down pulled my covers away and crawled onto the bed with me. Sitting there not knowing what to say or do he straddling me with his naked body and in a gentle whisper told me it was time for me to show him how much I loved him. Shocked at his words and actions but unable to move I watched as he raised up on his haunches and leaned forward and began to working his hard cock into my mouth. Gently as he pushed that throbbing cock’s head into my mouth he told me he knew how badly I wanted him. Looking up into his smiling face he just kept telling me in a gentle tender voice to relax and enjoy it he continued pushing his cock further into my mouth. Looking into my eyes he knew I was going to do everything he wanted me to. What was even more frightening was that I desperately wanted to suck his cock. Now that I’d admitted to myself I wanted to suck his cock I began relaxing and opening my mouth even more for him taking in even more of his cock. Feeling my acceptance he began pushing his cock in until I’d started to gag on him. Cooing then in a gentle voice and telling me I was doing great he would withdraw a little then and in a gentle whisper tell me I was going to learn to take all of him and love it. It was when I would try to suck in a little air that he would push himself a little further into my mouth. Slowly he kept working me like this until finally he had his cock halfway down my throat. Praising me and telling me how wonderful I was doing he said I was almost there. Then he began puling back and seemed to almost pull out of my mouth. Pausing, the head of his cock still in my mouth, in one quick movement he rammed his whole cock down my throat. Triumphantly as if I’d done something wonderful, he announced I’d taken all of him. Wide eyed and shocked I just lay there with him embedded into me. He waiting a few seconds for me to adjust and accept him then began fucking my mouth telling me I’d been born to serve man. Feeling a thrill as his cock working my throat, my mouth seemed to be alive with tingling sensations as his cock pumped in and out of me. I managed to breathe in bits and scraps and I was alive with the sexual sensations and willingly I now surrendered to him. I was able at last to show him how much he meant to me. At the height of his passions I could feel his body arching and stiffening and bearing down on me he began pumping his juices into my throat. As his warm fluid flowed into me I greedily swallowed all of it. When Billy Bob finally pulled his cock from my mouth leaned down and kissed me. As our lips touched his tongue forced his way into my mouth and I began to tremble and my heart raised from the ecstasy of it all. Sitting on the edge of the bed then he pulled me around letting maneuvering me between his knees. Then softly he told me to show him again how much I wanted him. Still stunned and in shock from what had just happened I kneeled willingly before him. He gently took my hold of my head pushing his cock to my lips. Opening my mouth now I willingly let his cock slide into me. This time it was me that had begun working his cock and it seemed so much easer now to take all of him now. As his organ moved in an out of me hot shivers were running through my body and then in delight I began sucking even faster and harder. I had to have all of him and when he came again I swallowed every precious drop of his cum. He’d shown me how to love him and now he knew now I was his for the taking. That weekend Billy Bob and I stayed naked and he kept me servicing him. He seemed to have the sexual stamina of ten men and I wanted every one of them. After my sucking him off the first few times all he had to do now was walk over to me and I would obediently slip to my knees taking his cock into my mouth. Then he would take my head and pull me down on his cock telling me by the time this weekend was over I would be the perfect cocksucker. Smarting a little at being called a cocksucker I wanted to think of myself as his lover. Without a doubt that was the weekend my life changed forever. It was impossible now for me to go back to a normal life. Everything was so different for me now. In class it was hard not to dream about Billy Bob like a lovesick goose. Every night now Billy Bob would come to me for his blowjob. At first it was always the same, he would come over to by bed holding his cock and I would slip out and kneel in front of him taking him into my mouth and blow him. Then after a while Billy Bob began to want to try different positions. Sometimes he would stand next to my bunk and I’d just lay there on my back with my head over the edge and he would work his cock down my throat. Other times he would get on the floor on his hands and knees and I would crawl under him sucking on his cock like it was my teat. I think mostly I like it when we would wrestle and he would pretend to force me to take him. He would lay on top of me and rape my face like I was a cheap whore and call me his bitch. I loved it, I loved all the games he though up for us to play. When I was in the shower he came to me naked telling me to service him. I then I learned not only to suck his cock but fuck his ass with my tongue. Then of course the next step was to rim his ass with my tongue as the waters splashed over us. One of his favorite things was my pulling his cock back between his legs with my lips sucking on him like an animal milking his mothers teat. .He loved it when I played with his body in any new and different way. Our year flew by and now I had even become comfortable being his whore as he called it. Somehow I never questioned him not doing me. When I would get all hot and excited I would blow my load and he would catch my cum in his hands and rub it all over my chest. Sometimes he would cup his hands catching my cum and I would lick it out of his hands like an animal. All I knew was I loved him and I would do anything for him. I dreaded when our year came to an end and he would be going home for the summer. I begged Billy Bob to stay with me and go to summer school. Shaking his head he said his father was failing and he was needed to work on the ranch. I knew he had to go, but I also knew I was going to miss my stud. I’d become addict to his cock now like some kind of drug. I was staying on at school and I didn’t know what I was going to do without Billy Bob. My only bright spot was I’d managed to get a job with the maintenance department for the summer. I would be working toward my next years tuition by painting and cleaning the empty dorm rooms. I hoped I could stay busy and I would just try not to think of Billy Bob. Samuel Talmage, the head of the maintenance department turned out to be a great boss. He tried to give me all the easy jobs but still it was hard work but it paid better than anything in town. One thing for sure, I liked working with all those hunky guys. It was on one of our jobs painting the science lab that I heard the guys talking about a gay bar in town Called the ‘Tool Box’. It was a simple matter to find out where it was and I started going there at night At first I was afraid but after a while I began to get to know some of the guys in the bar. That was when I began cruising. I was now frantic for a man, I missed Billy Bob but I missed sucking his cock more. It started out slowly at first with my sucking a guy off in the john. Then I began having one night stands with guys I’d would pick me up at the bar. I had wanted to be faithful to Billy Bob but a cock was a cock and I needed a man to feel complete. Summer passed quickly then after began getting the cock I craved. Finally when it was time for the students to return in the fall I felt this hot thrill at the thought of being with Billy Bob again. I’d already pre-registered for my second year and I was in our room eagerly waiting for him to arrive. Suddenly the door burst open and there stood my Billy Bob. It was hard to imagine that he was even better looking than I’d remembered him. He seemed a little taller and he had a wonderful tan. Just seeing him I was rock hard, I’d never lusted after a man before like this but he was so perfect. I found myself wanting to just touch him. Rushing into the room excitedly he grabbed me and hugged me. When my body came in contact with his I went all soft and happy feeling his strong body next to mine. As we stood close I could even smell that manly sent of his body. I began having all those wonderful sensual feelings and that hot burning in my groin. Pressing my body to his I wanted to let him know how I felt. He then whispered that we had the whole weekend before class to get reacquainted. We fell right into that wonderful relationship of ours and setting on my bunk we talked for hours swapping stories about how we’d spent our summers. He wasn’t a bit surprised when I told him I’d been going to a gay bar. All he said was he hoped the extra practice made me a better cocksucker. Then almost dismissing it he pulled a handful of pictures out of his rucksack and began handing them to me one by one telling me all about his ranching experience. Digging through his bag he came out with a smartly wrapped little box. Giving the box to me and laughing he told me said it was just a little something he picked up for the both of us. Taking it from him and slowly unwrapping it and opening the little velvet box I pulled out this large silver ring. It was two big for the finger and two small for the wrist and looking up at him I ask where did you wear something like that. Laughing again he said it was a cockring and he was the one that was going to wear it around his cock and balls. Then putting his arms around me he told me it was so he could keep a hard-on for a long time because this was the year he was going to teach me to take his cock up my ass. As we talked he began stripping saying he’d been driving all night and wanted a nice hot shower and he was going to teach me how to take him up my ass. Eager to do anything he wanted I followed right behind him like a little puppy dog. Sitting on the john and taking my shoes off I watched his beautiful naked body begin to glisten in the shower waters. I was hungry for him after being separated from him all summer and I wanted his cock desperately. As he worked the lather up on his body with those big strong hands of his moving and lifting his cock to wash he held up the silver ring and began slipping it around his cock pulling his balls through it. Watching him I was getting harder than a rock and hotter than hell. Then when he began lathering up that beautiful ass of his I began having these crazy thoughts of what it would be like to have him make love to me that way. Blushing at the thought of something so wild I stepped into the shower more than willing to give my body to him in this new way. Looking at me he knew I wanted his cock and he was more than ready to give it to me. Kissing me then he asked if I was ready to surrender my whole body to him. Hugging him tightly I told him I was all his. Moving around behind me I could feel him fumbling and soaping us up. Then I felt that wonderful hard cock of his pressing at my asshole. In seconds I felt this blinding pain and then it felt like he was tearing me apart. When I told him I couldn’t bear it any longer he began to whisper into my ear telling me how wonderful I was and how good my ass felt around his cock. Closing my eyes to the pain he just kept pushing until he was all in me. When he began to fuck me it was like when I was learning to suck him off. My body seemed to welcome his cock in me after a while and shortly I was thrilling at this new wonderful experience. As the water flowed between us and he moved in and out of my body I began to feel little shivers of joy shooting through my body. At last I felt him inside me and it was as if we were one. I was surprised at how hard he stayed and how long he could screw me. When he came and he was rinsing off I could feel he was still hard and I begged him for more. My whole body was alive now and I knew I had to have him again. Tossing me a towel he laughed asking if it was good for me. We had no sooner dried our bodies then he led me to the bed saying he could fuck me all night I was so good. Then as I lay down he crawled in with me and began lifting my legs over his shoulders saying he wanted me again. Reaching over and taking some KY from the night stand began greasing me up telling me I would love being fucked even more than sucking in time. Closing my eyes as he lifted my legs I wanted for him to take me again. His first entry into my ass had hurt like hell but this time with the KY he felt wonderful. I wanted him so badly I begged him to fuck me and that was what he did that whole weekend. They more he worked me the more I wanted. From that first shiver of delight in the shower to the wild ecstasy that engulfed me as he filled my body with his cock I knew my body belonged to him. Now whatever he wanted whenever he wanted I was his for the taking. Somehow I though it would go on like this forever. It was late in the year when I’d begun to hear the roomers around campus that some of the girls were bragging Billy Bob was banging them. They went on to brag that to have had sex with Billy Bob was total sexual fulfillment. It was no surprise to me that he had girls pawing at him after him to sleep with then and I knew like girls. I knew he’d been screwing them long before we got together. All I cared about was he always came home to me. I was the one that had his cock every night. In desperation one night when he was out I sat in the bathroom beating off. When I was ready to pop I cupped my hands catching my cum then licked and sucked it down. When I had it in my mouth I kept thinking of Billy Bob and got harder than a rock again. I heard him coming in then. Jumping up and pulling my jeans on I called out saying I needed him. I was ashamed of what I’d done and I could still taste my cum in my mouth. The taste of Billy Bob’s cum had always made me horny as hell and mine seemed to do the same. I wanted Billy Bob’s cock and he was only two happy to oblige me. Our weeks turned into month and it became apparent to me Billy Bob was seeing someone on campus. He seemed quite serious about the relation ship but I felt as long as he still made time for me I was grateful. I kept hoping things would go back to normal between us. I hated to see him changing. That twinkle in his eye was gone. Now sometimes when he was showering I could see bruises on him. When I ask about them he said it was from Phys-Ed that he was wrestling with some of the guys. Still as the weeks passed his whole personality was changing. Now he was becoming less interested in my servicing him. Whoever he was seeing was changing him. I guessed it was just one person that was special to him because he was no longer playing the field. Billy Bob never talked about who he was seeing or showed me any pictures of anyone. I had this growing feeling I was loosing him for months and there wasn’t anything I could do. Billy Bob had begun staying out late at night and on weekends now. Some weekends he would be gone the whole weekend. I desperately needed that cock of his now and I was grateful he managed to be with me even a few evenings a week. Then one Friday he announced he was dropping out of school. He told me he was going back home. When I pushed for more information from him all he would tell me was he was leaving school to go back to the ranch and try to get his old life back. He felt like he was no longer a man anymore. He spent that weekend packing up his things into his old LaBaron coupe. Whenever I would try to get him to talk he would change the subject. Then once he gave me a silly grin asking if I knew who the new head of Maintenance was. Shrugging my shoulders I told him it really didn’t matter, I had to work for the money for school and that job paid more than anything I could get it town. That Sunday morning when Billy Boy was ready to leave we hugged and he said goodbye It was that last kiss that he had this dirty little laugh saying he knew I was going to learn a lot about life this summer. Before I could get out of him what he meant his car was gone. For the rest of that week I stayed in our room not wanting to see anyone. Billy Bob had been my life. Because all my affections and attention had been centered on Billy Bob I really had no close friends. He had been the only one I wanted to be with. Now that he was gone it was almost a blessing the school year was coming to an end. I managed to get through the finals and then the year was over. My only bright spot was I’d been notified by the School administration I would be working in maintenance again. I knew then I would be allowed to stay in my room the same as last summer. I knew I had to get over Billy Bob but still I cried myself to sleep every night. When I reported for my summer job in the Maintenance department I found that everything had changed. Entering the office and looking for Samuel Talmage my old boss this young tall gruff looking man stood and introduced himself. He went on to tell me he was Cliff Talismans the replacement. Grinning he said the old fart had retired and now and this was his department. Shuffling some papers then and looking up at me he said he knew who the fuck I was. The administration had insisted he use me in his summer maintenance schedule. Then with an ugly snarl on his face he let me know in no uncertain terms that he was not happy being told who to hire. Scowling at me he told me he knew all about me and to remember he was the boss. Then waving a fist he said there would be no screwing around on his crew. Standing there gruffly barking out his conditions he said he was tired of this crap of the University hiring student pansies and paying them top wages. Us fagots were taking jobs from men that needed them to support a family. Standing there in front of him in my cutoffs watching that huge ugly beast ranting and raving at me and calling me a fagot I hated him. Sputtering back in my defense I blurted out I needed the job to pay for my tuition, I had to work. Coming around from his desk and looking down at me he pulled himself up to his full height. Towering over me he made me feel like some kind of wimp and I bowed my head in submission. He knew he’d demoralized the hell out of me. He must have been about six feet six and was muscled from his neck to his ankles. It looked almost like his shirt was ready to rip right down the center of his chest from his bulging muscles. Grabbing my arm and in a low gravely voice he warned me that I’d better never forget who was the boss around here. Then telling me when he gave me an order I’d better jump or I’d be out on my fucken ass faster than I could shit. By now I was shaking in fear all I could do was nod yes like some dumb fool. He knew I was afraid of him and he loved it. From that first meeting with my new boss I knew my summer was going to be a hell on earth. As the week progressed Cliff made it a practice to give all the maintenance men their assignments first. He kept me waiting like some dolt. Then treating me like his slave he would send me to get his coffee for him. When I would get back with it I was always there in the office then alone with him. Chris would then sit there sipping his coffee and smirking at me and watching me out of the corner of his eye. I stood there waiting for my assignment he would sit there shuffling papers around until I was ready to scream. Then he would look as if he was surprised at seeing me there tell me he had selected my assignment for the day. Laughing then and he said it was a real natural job for a little fairy princess. Going on he told me then my first assignment would be working on the high ladders cleaning light fixtures in the student cafeteria. He’d make it clear from that very first day what he thought of me but I wasn’t going to let him make me quit. After almost falling from the ladder several times I finally had to go to him and tell him the heights scared the shit out of me. Lording over me he asked if I was asking for a different job. When I said yes he told me the only way he would give me another job was if I got on my knees and beg him. Looking at his mean face I knew I was had. Getting on my knees in front of him I began begging him for another job. Saying nothing but pulling me up to my feet he then led me by the hand like naughty puppy over to the cafeteria kitchens. Then opening and going into one of the walk-in-freezer boxes he told me my new duties were to scrub the walls and floors until they shone. I though after he’d given me my instructions that would be it but suddenly reaching down he grabbed hold of my balls giving them a yank and a twist. With an evil leer on his face he told me he just wanted to make sure his little queer had balls. Then laughing like a he’d told a good joke he stalked out of the freezer. The school cafeteria’s walk in refrigerators had been emptied and shut down for the summer. They were now hot and stunk like hell from the bits of meat scraps and blood in that heat but I though it was l lot better than working on those damn ladders. Cliff loved to stop by and check up on me. He seemed to enjoy seeing me with dirt and grime in my hair and running down on my arms as I scrubbed the walls or when I was on my hands knees scrubbing the floors. I began getting regular visits from him at all times of the day. Then one day I was so tired when he came to check on me I just ignored him. In a surly growl he told me he didn’t like my fucking attitude. Slamming the door of the box so we wouldn’t be heard or interrupted he came over to me. Putting his foot on my ass he gave me a big shove sending me sprawling out across the soapy floor. Laughing at me then when I went sprawling on my face I was Furious with this brute. Getting up I came at him ready to fight. His eyes went wide as he pretended to be frightened. Then with a sudden quick motion he grabbed my shoulders and holding me and bringing his knee up in my groin. Standing there over me as I dropped to my knees in pain and shock I was holding my nuts I was crying like a baby. He brought his boot back then to kick me telling me he’d warned me about who boss and I’d damn well better learn to take orders. Then his boot hit me in the nuts again. He kept kicking me again and again until he’d reduced me to begging him for mercy. I was terrified of him now. I was positive he was some kind of masochist. All his men worshiped him. The one thing for sure I knew if I complained no one would believe me and I would be out on my ass. I knew I had to find a way to work with him and to try to get on his good side. He left me laying there on the floor telling me to pull myself together now and get to work. When he came back later that day I was scrubbing over in the corner of the box. Seeing him standing in the door I quickly crawled over to him on my hands and knees. Then kneeling before him I began begging him to forgive me telling him I would do anything and everything he told me to do. I promised I would never give him anymore trouble. He was delighted at my begging saying perhaps he’d misjudged me. I’d hoped things would be better but from that day on he set out to find all the degrading jobs he could find and assigned them to me. I knew this guy was doing his damnedest break me or to drive me out of the department but I was going to hang on. Cliff was taking great delight in giving me the hottest dirtiest jobs he could find. Chris knew I was stuck and didn’t have the guts to fight back. After my humiliation in the Refrigerator and my promise I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut and let him have his way. After a while when he would give me some filthy assignment I made any look or sound of displeasure he would slap me silly. Learning to bow my head humbly now to all his orders all I would say was, “Yes Sir.” That was the only answer that seemed to please him. I had just brought him his coffee one day as the other men were leaving. He took it and smiling told me he’d finally he found that perfect job I was suited for. Going on with that sardonic smile of his, he told me it would keep me busy until it was time for me to go back to class. Chuckling he told me I was now the ‘Toilet boy.’ He was giving me the job of scrubbing and bleaching all the urinals and toilets in every dorm on campus. Pushing a bucket, bleach and a small scrub brush over to me and told me he would take me over to the first Dorm to show me were to start cleaning. He almost ran across campus I trailed behind him like a little puppy dog trying to manage the bucket brushes and cleaning supplies. Arriving at the first Quad in the Bata section he unlocked the main doors of the dormitory. Stepping in and slamming the handle down to lock the door he warned me to keep the building locked at all times when I was inside to keep vandals from sneaking in and wrecking the place. We made it up the five flights of stairs to the top floor. It seemed to be getting hotter with each flight. At last we were on the top floor. Pushing the door to one of the bathrooms open he told me I was to start at the top floor and I had to go into each bathroom on that floor and scrub out the stains and piss from the urinals and toilets and bleach them white. I asked him if someone could turn on the Air conditioning in the building that I was working in. All he said was if I was hot then to work naked, Air Conditioning was a waste of money for just one man. Clifford had outdone himself on this assignment. The air-conditioning had long been turned off in all the building to save money and it was hotter than hell in those bathrooms. To make it even worse wall the windows were fixed for heating and cooling efficiency. I started my work on the top floor he’d assigned me and began working my way down. At first the smell of stale piss gagged the hell out of me making me sick. After a while I didn’t even notice it and even liked the smell. It didn’t take long before I was covered with the splashing of scrub water and my face, hair and body smelled of urine. It took me quite a while on each floor and Cliff was beginning to complain I wasn’t working fast enough. It was taking me two long and I would never be done by fall and if I needed more incentive he would be glad to give it to me. I knew damn well what he meant by that, it would be another beating. Cliff made it a point to inspect my work before I could go to another floor to clean and when he was unhappy that meant kicking me in the groin until I begged him for mercy promising to work harder. To further mortify me every night I had to return my supplies and report to him how many toilets and urinals I’d scrubbed. Each day I had to report to him again and he would hand me my bucket, bleach and brush telling me he would check my work. Cliff delighted in making me report to him on how many toilets and urinals I’d cleaned that day when the men were standing around us in the office listening. I could do nothing but bow my head in humiliation as I reported to him. By now all the men were calling me the Toilet Man. . Then suddenly one day when he was inspecting my work he told me he was dissatisfied with how I was cleaning the toilets. Then pushing me down and dragging me over to one of the dirty toilets by my hair he pushed my face into the stool and began flushing it. He kept holding my face in bowl as the dirty water and shit flowed up and out all over me. Telling me it was my job to get the toilets so clean that I could drink out of them. Gasping for breath and trying to breath as he pulled my head out of the toilet I dared not say anything to him. After he left I stripped and hung my clothes to dry. Afraid that he would come back I went back to work even though I was naked. God how I hated that man. It didn’t take me long to realize it was a lot cooler and I could clean up better after doing my scrubbing and after all I was alone in the building. After that I started stripping down to do my scrubbing. When the dirty water splashed back on me I could then shower it off before I dressed. After a while it didn’t even bother me to shove my face into the urinals to scrub. After my first Dorm I began to even enjoy the smell of urine. It wasn’t more than a week later in the afternoon and close to quitting time I heard footsteps out in the hall. Since I’d started working naked I always closed the doors of the bathrooms when I was scrubbing urinals on the slim chance someone else might be working in the building. I was afraid someone passing would look in and see me naked on my knees with my head in the urinal. I still had a shred of pride left. Looking up as the door banged open Clifford had this big grin on his face. Looking at me naked on my knees with my body covered in dirty soapy water and my arms in the urinal he told me that was the way he wanted to see me working all the time. In a sarcastic voice he told me I was the kind of kid that looked natural on my knees in front of a urinal. In a husky voice he asked if I was working or just taking a drink. I was mortified at this gorilla seeing me naked on my knees with my face stuck in a urinal. Out of the corner of my eye I watched him stepping up to the urinal next to me unzipping his coveralls. Watching him as his uniform slid from his shoulders exposing that massive hairy chest I was mesmerized with his gorilla like body. My eyes followed that hair trail of his from his chest on down to the beginning of that wild growth of his pubic hair. Once his coveralls were free of his shoulders I could see he wasn’t wearing anything underneath them. As his coverall slipped passed his hips his huge hard cock seemed to spring up. He hadn’t taken his eyes off of me as I watched him strip. When that huge cock of his sprang out I let out an audible qasp. He was hung like a damn animal. Bending and picking his coveralls free of his boots he turned facing me. He was completely naked except for his boots and a thick gold chain around his neck. In a husky low voice said he needed to get his nuts off and I would do just fine servicing him. Holding his cock in his big hairy hands he moved forward pushing that huge hunk of meat into my face saying, “ If you want to keep this that pretty face of yours you better service me faggot”. On my knees and looking up into his cruel face I knew he was going to have anything he wanted from me. What was even worse my now hard cock was standing out and he could see he was really turning me on. Losing my job was the least of my worries now. Looking his cock I wanted it so badly I even welcomed his domination over me. His eyes held mine and a hot rush covered my body and bowing my head all I could say was, “yes sir”. Recognizing my total submission now he let out a small dirty giggle saying “I knew you were that fucken fagot that was servicing that Billy Bob queer that was putting out to me last winter”. Stunned at knowing he was the one that had stripped Billy Bob of his manhood at last I knew what had taken my lover away from me. In my final act of submission I reached up toward him and putting my hands on his ass I pulled his cock into my mouth pulling him deep into throat. Now completely under his command no sooner had I willingly taken his cock he grabbed my head and began pumping my face raping the hell out of my face. Gagging and choking he kept pumping and all I could do was relax my throat muscles letting him force that whole huge shaft down me right up to his balls. Holding me tight and grinding his hips back and forth he worked his cock into me saying I wasn’t as good as Billy Bob but I’d soon learn fast enough. Holding my head firmly then he began that pumping cock deep into me with staccato thrusts and slamming those huge hairy balls in my face. Struggling to get air he told me he said I damn well better learn how to suck a real mans cock. As he pumped into me forcing the wind out of me he began causing a suction that began pulling his cock even deeper into my throat. The walls of my mouth were now pulling against his hot pulsing cock as he was slamming all the way into me. He was now pumping at an even faster pace. As his cock shot into my mouth a hot exciting feeling of sexual excitement flowed through my body. I was consumed now with this wild animal lust and all I wanted was that cock of his deep in me now. The harder he slammed into me the hotter I got and my body began trembling with excitement. I was like an animal now with every fiber of my body wanted him and he knew it. Chris had done the same thing to me that he’d done to Billy Bob, he had broken me like a wild beast and turned me into a sex crazed domesticated breeding pig and he knew it. In triumph he kept slamming his rod into me in victory. Suddenly I could feel him tensing and the very suction of my body was pulling him even deeper into my throat. As he began filling me with his cum I hungrily managed to swallow everything he was shooting into me. Holding me tight as his cock stayed deep in my throat he said, “you belong to me now you worthless bitch”. Looking up at him and nodding my allegiance when he pulled his cock from my throat I began licking and sucking on him cleaning him off. Pushing me down to his crotch and holding his cock high lifting his balls ordered me to lick him clean. I was so hot now I hungrily began sucking and licking his sweaty body getting so excited I began to cum. Leaving me then wallowing in filth and my own cum he dressed and left. Struggling up I knew now I now belonged to him body and soul. That next day when I went to scrub my urinals I knew he would come to me. The minute that bathroom door closed I was on my knees before him showing him I was his now. As he unzipped his coveralls I eagerly took his cock into my mouth and he was hot and ready and began slamming his cock into me. It was even better and hotter than the day before. I knew he was a sexual animal now the same as me except now he was my master. Holding my ears he kept ramming his cock into me and I felt I would never get enough of him. When he’d finished with me he would leave. All that day he’d pop in on me and I would do him. That night it was Cliff and his cock that filled my dreams. It had been a long time but from the day I had that giant cock of his I’d never thought of Billy Bob again. That next morning when he came I was at his knees eager to service him but pushing me away all he did was look over my work and leave. Kneeling there naked with a raging hard on I began to cry begging him to let me suck him off. A short time later he returned and getting on my knees before him I began begging him for his cock again. I’d now surrendered myself to him completely, I had no pride or self respect left. Grinning telling me he own me now he began unzipping his coveralls. Then taking his now hard cock out I began licking and sucking on him taking his cock into my mouth trying to give him the best blowjob I knew how to do. After that he began coming to me three or four times a day for service. Cliff took great delight when I took his cock all the way down to his balls in one easy suck. He told me I was a natural born cocksucker. After taking his load he would pull me up and grabbing my nuts give them a yank telling me to remember that I belonged to him. It wasn’t long after that he had me laying on the floor in the soapy water and urine groveling and begging him to let me have his cock. He delighted in humiliating me and he knew I would do anything now for his cock. Soon servicing his cock wasn’t enough for him and to please him I learned to suck and service every part of his body. I was now happy to obey his every wish without question. We went on like this for a while and he then became even more demanding. It was after I’d sucked him off he held me tightly and keeping his now soft cock in my mouth began filling me with his piss. Kneeling there I willing became his personal toilet without a shred of shame. It was his final clamed my body as his possession. Shortly after that one afternoon when he came to me he told me to assume the dog position. He positioned himself in back of me and spreading my legs with his booted foot I felt the weight of his massive body as he lay over my back. I knew he was going to screw me and I was now more than willing. Then ordering me to be quiet he began to mount my ass like a dog mounts a bitch. Placing his cock at my asshole and pausing for just a second then with a giant thrust his cock moved into my ass filling my body. A white hot pain ripped through my body and it felt like his cock was tearing me apart but I knew better than to udder a sound. Gritting my teeth and crying silently he then began rapping me without mercy. After the blinding pain had subsided and I felt my body expanding to make room for his cock I began feeling this feeling of joy and fulfillment. The more he pumped me the slicker my asshole got with semen and blood until final it was like I was being consumed by fire. I was hungry for anything he wanted and eager to please him. Then I began to beg for more. When we were finished with me he left me laying naked on the floor like a piece of trash and he began to dress. When he was all dressed he stood there over me. Suddenly with a vicious look on his face he picked up his booted foot and delivered a swift kick to my nuts. In a hard cruel voice he told me next time he fucked me I’d better remember to thank him. Bending double in pain and rolling over to kneel before him I began kissing his boots and thanking him for fucking me. Picking his foot up and holding it in front of my face I understood and began licking his boots clean. After Chris left I struggled into my jeans and it was all I could do to walk back to my dorm. Once I was in the shower in the warm water my ass was beginning to hurt less. Standing there with the water running over me I began to finger fuck myself enjoying this new sensation. Cliff had one damn big cock but I was proud I had managed to take all of him. As my finger slid in and out of my ass I knew the next time it would be easier for me to take his cock. I was getting hot just thinking about his cock up my ass again. I needed that man now to make me feel complete. I was just toweling off when I heard a key in my door. Stepping into the room with my towel around me I watched as this big shadowy hulk stepped into the room. Then I recognized Cliff I was thrilled. Standing there unzipping his coveralls he told me my ass felt so good he wanted it again. Moving toward me I watched that beautiful hard cock bouncing and swaying and with a big smile of welcome on my face I let my towel drop eager to service him. Getting on my knees and looking up into his face all I could say was I need you. Smiling then he said “That’s a good little bitch.”. My complete surrender and admission that I needed him pleased him. Standing over me he picked me up then carrying me over to the bunk placing me on it. This Time as I lay there spreading my legs for him and as he lifted my legs and entered my body I begged him to rape and beat me. Smirking he told me I was getting better that that Texas bitch I use to room with. I now no longer every though of Billy Bob because it didn’t matter now. All I wanted now was Cliffs cock in me and now there was nothing I’d deny him. I belonged to him now and whatever he asked of me I did. I never knew if he was going to fuck me, hug me, or beat me, it no longer mattered just so long as he used me. Making love to Cliff kept me in a frenzy. When his lips would kiss and lick my body and nipples sometime he would then bite me until he drew blood. That weekend the only time he left my side was to get us something to eat. Then coming back he would spread the food all over his body and I would lick and suck it off of him. Cliff screwed me raw that weekend and he had shoved that cock of his down my throat so often my throat was numb and I could hardly talk. I was sure that he cared for me. As Cliff dressed that Monday morning for work I told him that I loved him. Suddenly he was furious and bending down pulled me out of bed and began beating the hell out of me telling me I was just a piece of fucking trash his property him to use as he saw fit. Stumbling up off the floor I begged him to love me. It was fast and quick, he lifted me by my arms to a standing position and raising his knee struck me in my nuts again and again telling me I was now just a dumb animal, his pet. Doubling over in pain he told me he was never going to repeat it again but to remember I was his property, an animal nothing more and all he wanted from me was obedience. Still laying on the floor at his feet he began kicking me again and again until I finally cried out I was an animal and I belonged to him. Then he stopped and smiling said, “don’t you ever forget it bitch”. Storming out of the room he told me I damn well better not be late for work or he wouldn’t fuck me anymore. As the door slammed shut I crawled into shower. I now resigned myself to the fact that I belonged to him like a piece of property and I now fully accepted he was my Master. That next week Cliff worked me like a bondage slave. He kept working me late into the night without sleep and then screwed the hell out of me until I no longer questioned anything. I obeyed his every order now gladly. Clifford was like an animal in constant heat and I never knew when he would appear wanting gratification but all that was necessary for me to know way I was there to serve him. There were times he would fuck the shit out of me and leave me or then there were times he was gentle and loving. When I had surrendered my will to him I knew I would always be his whore now for as long as he wanted me. Since Cliff had taken over my life completely I no longer had any desire to be free. He was my master and I was his slave. That was my life now. It was that following Friday that he made his proclamation to the world that I was his to do with as he pleased. I was on the top floor of the last dorm doing the last of the restrooms working naked as usual scrubbing the urinals when the door swung open. Cliff stepped in and as usual unzipped his coveralls stepping out of them. Snapping his fingers as if to give a command to a dog I hurriedly crawled over to him on my hands and knees. Laying their face down in front of him in total submission wallowing in the filth of the floor I began begging him for his cock. No matter what Cliff wanted of me or how he beat me I was ready to do anything for him. I knew if he beat me it was my fault and I forgave him anything and everything. I had long since surrendered my body to him now he had my mind and even my will Standing their naked and spread eagle kneeling in front of him I took his cock into my mouth and sank down on him right down to his balls. I was sucking him in delirious delight when out of the corner of my eye I could see the other maintenance men forming a circle around us watching me. I no longer cared a gave a dam about who was watching or what they said. I had no pride my master had given me an order and I had to obey him. I continued sucking Cliff’s cock like the animal I’d become. Holding my head and ramming himself even deeper into me he boasted to the men that they now would have a full time cocksuckers to service them. Going on proudly telling them his boy was born to service men now proudly saying broken me and trained me in record time and I was now ready to take on my duties as his sex slave. Taking my head and pumping me on his cock he told them I was one great cocksucker as well as a hot wild fuck. Cliff went on about my virtues and I just kept sucking. When he shot his load into me he held me tight filling me with his cum. I thought I’d had sunk as low as I could get but he had one last degradation for me. Holding me down announcing he wanted to show everyone how obedient his little slave was. Pulling his cock out of me then and telling me to open my mouth he began to piss in my mouth. Quickly capturing the stream I then began swallowing as fast as I could. I knew he would beat me if I spilled his urine. When he finished pissing I licked him clean and dry then. Cliff then told the guys to line up that his little slave would be happy to service them all whatever was there pleasure. Somehow deep in my mind I realized this was my test and if I wanted to stay with him I had better pass it. Staying on all fours and spreading my legs for the men Chris knew then I had accepted him as my master totally and my role as his slave.. Then Cliff told them to all get there nuts off and get back to work. One of the men let out a cry saying let the gangbang begin. From that day on I was the department bitch. I was not only sucking them off but they all were fucking the hell out of me. It became the most natural thing in the world to service my master and his men. I still continued my urinal duties but now they kept what building and floor I was working posted on so the men knew where I would be at all times if any of them wanted me to service them and they made good use of me. My main responsibility now had become keeping his men happy. When any of them wanted a fuck or a suck I was there naked and eager to serve. Sometimes they would even bring a friend or two with them for a fuck or blowjob. Finally when the summer was over and it was time for school to begin Cliff told me it was time come to his farm and accept my new responsibilities. I was finished with school now. I could now begin my new life as his slave. Dumbly nodding yes I knew I was his property and he could do anything with me that he wanted now, I also knew I could never live without him. It had been a simple matter to clear my stuff out of the room. Cliff had carried it all down to his truck and loaded it up. Then we drove to his farm. When he parked he unloaded my things into the storage shed saying I would have no need of them now. Leading me into his den told me here were some legal things I had to do. Then he began having me sign contracts surrendering my rights to him and giving him full power of attorney over me. Standing now he told me there was one more thing he needed to do. Leading me into the little bath just off the kitchen he had me sit on the toilet. Taking clippers from the drawer in the vanity he began cutting my hair. When he’d shorn it as close as he could he began to lather me up and shave my head and eyebrows. Then telling me to turn he lathered my body up and turned as he removed all my body hair. Then he started stripping and I knew it was time to service him. Sitting there as he stripped his cloths he flicked on the shower then reaching for me led me into the shower. As my now naked body pressed against his hairy form my body was alive with the thrilling intimate feeling of his body next to mine. When his hands moved over my body bending me I spread my legs and wide welcoming him into my body. I was thankful I belonged to him. When he finished with me he took me to the kitchen showing me a little cot in the kitchen he’d provided for me. Crawling up into it I realized I was exhausted. I was fast asleep in seconds. It had been a full week and I was just two tired to think. The last thoughts that ran through my head before I drifted off to sleep was that I’d been completely reborn. With those sweet thoughts I slept like a baby. Cliff was up a dawn and woke me. Standing at my cot and grabbing my head pushed his cock deep into my throat right up to his balls. As he pumped he muttered “Take it all bitch and show your master you love him.” He had me pressed to the wall I was taking him right down to his balls and when he was deep in my throat he filled me with his cum. Sucking and slurping I licked him clean. Now with his sexual urge satisfied he took a collar from the counter and fastened it around my neck telling me that was all a slave needed to wear. Then leading me to the pantry then he showed me all the cleaning supplies and told me what my new duties were. Watching him drive away then I hurried into the house to my duties because I knew if I didn’t finished my work I would be beaten and rightfully so. Scrubbing and cleaning everything he’d told me to I was scrubbing the last of the sidewalk to the driveway when I saw his car approaching. I was so excited at the sight of him my cock began to get hard as a rock. As Cliff got out of the car I ran to him throwing myself down in the driveway and began kissing and licking at his boots. Pleased with my attentions looking down in a gentle voice he said, “Show your master how much you missed him.” Slowly pulling up on his body, my eyes glassy with lust and opening his fly I took is hard cock into my mouth and let him slip deep into my throat. In a low lusty whisper he grunted “you want it all don’t you bitch”. Looking up at him and nodding I greedily began sucking on him wanting everything I could get. Now he was trembling with lust and passion and began moving in and out of my mouth faster and faster. With each thrust drove himself deeper until his balls were slapping on my face. He was not making love, he was proving he owned me. Now driven to a frenzy and holding my head pumping he began moaning “take all of it bitchboy”. Suddenly as he exploded in my mouth filling my throat with cum shivers ran through my body and I felt complete. When he was finished with me he told me he was having his men over for some cards tonight and they would be arriving any minute. Then telling me to get my ass cleaned up and be sure to shave because he’d promised the boys a piece of ass after cards. Following behind him into the house I felt so lucky, I had everything now, I had Cliff as my master, and he even gave me his boys to service.


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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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