Gay Erotic Stories

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 a slave could want from a master. From the first Chico had become my protector. It had all started that night after we had left the Leathers gay bar. Several of the boys had decided we should go to the ‘LaCharro’ a new popular Mexican restaurant. Never mind that is was in the rough side of town, him saying we would just go from the car to the restaurant--what could possibly happen? To make a long story short after eating when the girl brought our check, they got into a hissy fit because I refused to pay their checks, so I ended up without a ride. Leaving the restaurant in a huff, I headed toward where I thought I could catch city transportation. I thought I would show those bastards I didn’t need them. I had noticed Chico sitting at the table with eight other Mexicans body watching us carrying on at the table. We never really paid all that much attention to them other than commenting on how they were hung. When I was paying my check I did notice them getting up to leave. Hoping it was just a coincidence, I hurried out of the restaurant, but I kept looking behind me to see if they were following me. When I saw they were walking in my direction, I tried to walk faster without showing too much fear. Still they kept gaining on me. It was about two blocks from the restaurant they had caught up with me and suddenly I was surrounded. Now I’m not the brightest crayon in the box, but I knew I was going to get my ass beaten off. The big fat greasy one pulled on my shirt saying I was treading on their territory. The one with the acne scared face moved behind me and put a knife to my throat--demanding my wallet and watch. From out of nowhere Chico suddenly moved to the center of the circle brushing the knife aside and slipping his arm around me, telling them to spread the word--they were never to bother his little gringo boy again. He continued, telling them he was taking me home and if any of them had anything to say--say it now. Leading me away, when we were a few steps from them I whispered “thanks” that I owed him. Looking down at me saying, “Baby you’re gonna show me your thanks when I get you up to my room.” Looking up at him he was so damn handsome and strong--all l I could say was, “Anything you want.” It wasn’t like Chico didn’t know the score about me. It was no secret on campus that I was gay, in fact it had made my four years of college wonderful, but my coming out to my dad--that was another matter. Other than paying for my tuition, my father wanted nothing more to do with me. Unlike the girls on campus, I never lacked for a guy in my bed. I always had an eye out for my next bed partner. Oh I knew all about Chico--I spotted him the first day he showed up on campus. He was such a gorgeous hunk it was hard not to see him. I found out that he was an exchange student from Mex. Tech. and as good-looking as he was, I just wasn’t into Mexican meat. Out of curiosity I did check him out in the gym shower room and I had to admit he had one gorgeous giant burrito hanging between his legs. Someone must have told Chico about me, so we did know each other by sight, but that was really all. I knew Chico would be gone as soon as graduation was over, so there was really no point in chasing after him. Now, tonight that had changed. This was how you say it--payback time--and if he wanted to fuck my ass--so be it. As we headed down the street passing Latino kids loitering around and smoking, they would wave to Chico. Turning at this four-story walk up brownstone and following him up the crumbling steps, he told me he lived on the top floor. Following behind him in the dark hallway passing doors with music and the smells of exotic foods, we finally reached the top floor. Standing there I could hear the voices from the different apartments as he unlocked the door. Pushing the door open and reaching in, he flicked on the light switch and he led me inside. Looking around at that garishly painted red room with all kinds of posters of film stars all over the walls, I wondered how anyone could ever live here--it was one step up from a slum. As soon as the door was closed, I could hear the locks clicking. Telling me to go in and sit down, I began looking around. The only real place to sit was either at the kitchen table or on his bed in the corner. The kitchen table was out because it was covered with books. Sitting down on the bed while Chico rummaged around in a small cupboard, he brought out two small glasses and a bottle of something. He smiled and asked me if I liked tequila. What could I say, he had saved my butt and taking the glass I said, “sure.” I watched him toss the drink down and following his example--I did the same. No sooner was it downed than I broke out in this coughing fit. Pouring me another drink Chico told me to just take a small sip and it would settle me down. As we sat there, he began undoing his black silk shirt. Looking at that smooth olive skin of his dusted by black curly hair, I could feel my cock responding to his good looks. Standing and beginning to unfasten his jeans, he looked over at me saying I was going to spend the night and show him how grateful I was for his saving my ass. It was more a command than a request. Watching as he kicked off his loafers and slid out of his jeans, he then stood there in front of me in his white briefs. Staring at that growing bulge in his jockeys, there was no way I could deny I didn’t want him. I too began to undress, and he watched my every move saying I was such a pretty little man--all blond and soft and he was going to love fucking my ass. As we stood there he poured us another drink. He slid out of his jockeys, knowing now I would give him anything he wanted, I found myself just looking at that huge uncut cock, and watching it grow to its full size. He then picked up one of the glasses and using his finger, began to wipe his cock with tequila. Kneeling down in front of him, I began licking the tequila off of his cock. He let out a moan of satisfaction, saying he knew I was going to be special. Lifting me to my feet, his lips were all over my body biting and sucking, saying I was so soft and beautiful he could eat me alive. Seconds later he had me in bed on my back and was chewing on my nipples. Squirming from the pain of his chewing, he began moving up over me straddling my face telling me to make him nice and slippery because a real man was going to fuck my ass. Asking if he had some KY, Chico just snickered saying he never used the stuff--he rode his pigs bareback. Pushing is cock into my mouth; he began slowly working his way into my throat telling me to wet him up good. Then moving down and lifting my legs and placing his cock at the entrance to my hole, he slowly made his entry. Saying something in Spanish and giving a lunge, he drove himself into my ass up to his balls. I found myself screaming from the pain of his entry. He began pumping and gyrating his hips without letting my body adjust itself to that monstrous cock of his. Grinning down at me saying, “See baby I make you fit me good now,” as he continued forcing my body to make room for his cock inside of me. Looking up into those glassy eyes of his, I knew I was in for the fucking of my life. Then he began fucking me like some wild stallion in heat. I was in agony as he ripped into my ass and begged him to stop. He just grunted, telling me to shut up. Pounding my ass until finally he had me stretched wide open, he was now moving in and out of my body like a well-oiled machine. By now my pain had turned into lust and I was begging for more. Laughing and saying, “ Baby you like a man fucking you rough” Chico reached down and grabbed hold of my nipples and began pinching and squeezing them as he pounded my ass even harder. The more pain he inflected, the more excited I was getting. He began working my body in every position always hammering my ass like a jackhammer. The whole bed was shaking as he pounded that weapon into me, filling me with cum again and again. Looking up at his beautiful body, now aglow with perspiration, I knew I was in love. Feeling him shooting again deep inside me again, when he pulled out of me, he said he wanted to fuck my mouth. Sliding down between his legs he guided my mouth to his cock. Then flipping me over and forcing his cock into my throat, he began raping my mouth. Struggling and gasping as he began twisting and gyrating forcing all of his cock deep into my throat, he began that same jackhammer action, surrendering completely now to his lustful desires. With one deep thrust he was so deep inside me, his balls were mashed against my chin. Then he began shooting long ropes of cum into my throat. It was almost dawn when he finally exhausted himself. He told me to tongue him clean, and I obediently began licking the sweat from his body. Spreading his legs and letting me clean his ass, when I was finished, he pulled me up into his arms and then we slept. When I awoke, Chico was already up saying we’d better hurry if we were going to get to class. Telling me I could use his razor, I said I would run over to my room and change. Pulling me into his arms and kissing me, he told me to come back when I wanted a real man to fuck me again. Leaving him and heading down the stairway, I think every door opened to see who had been upstairs with Chico. It was then I realized that with all my screaming and yelling--the whole building must know Chico was fucking someone in his room and they wanted to see who it was. As soon as I was outside, I spotted a cab and hailing it, I was off to my room. Scooting around in the back seat of the taxi and trying to get my sore ass comfortable, I knew the driver must smell the scent of sex all over me. By the time I was showered and dressed I had missed my first class, but after that I was back on schedule. Somehow now all those other guys didn’t seem so hot now. They just wanted to get their nuts off, but Chico had made me feel like I was part of him. I had to have his cock again. It was on a Friday almost a week later that I saw him on campus. He waved and beckoned me over to him. Running to him like some pet dog, when I got to him he told me wanted me to come over tonight--that he wanted a fuck. Whatever plans I had were forgotten and all I asked was “what time?”. Saying, “Come at eight and plan on staying the weekend”, then as an after thought he said to shave my body.” With that he turned and walked off. Turning and going to my next class, I was thinking he’d never even bothered to asked if I had plans or anything. He had just ordered me to come and told me to shave my body. Now more excited as I’d ever been I was all showered and prepped for him I made sure I was completely clean of all body hair. I was even a little early when I knocked on his door. Opening it he gave me a stern look telling me he had said eight O’clock. Pulling me inside he said, when he gave me a command it was to be followed to the letter. Telling me to strip, my first impulse was to leave, but looking up into that stern beautiful face I just melted inside. Stripping naked he told me then to bend over and grab my ankles. Saying this and sliding his belt out of his jeans, he began beating me. He was furious and he called me a whore and a worthless slut unfit to fuck. By now I was sobbing like a baby and finally when anger finally faded, I begged him to forgive me saying all I wanted to do was to get here early so he could fuck me longer. Laying me over the bed and spreading my cheeks, he said he would make me feel better. Still smarting from the beating, when his cock entered me, I was consumed with this feeling of pain and pleasure at the same time. My whole body was trembling in ecstasy as he impaled me on his cock. As before, the more excited he got the faster he pumped driving his cock into me up to his balls with such force he was jarring my whole body. Feeling his hot cum inside of me again, I begged for more. The fact that he had beaten me was forgotten, I needed him and his cock inside of me desperately now. Then pulling out of my ass and spinning me around letting me drop to my butt, he leaned into my face shoving his cock into my willing mouth. With each stroke driving him into me even deeper, I lost all sense of self-identity, as he took my body as his to use as he wanted. Chico had now taken possession of my mind as well as my body. Pulling me down to the floor and spreading my legs, that was when I felt his fingers in my ass and I realized he was going to take me all the way. Spreading my legs even wider, I could feel his fist begin working his way into my ass. Begging him to stop that he was hurting me, he just laughed, saying if I didn’t want another beating to shut up. With a sudden burst of searing pain, his entire hand was inside me and slowly he began fucking me with his fist. It was almost like he had crawled into my body and suddenly wanting more and spreading my legs wider, I began begging for more. Saying, “You like pain don’t you. Baby--don’t you?” Closing my eyes and begging, “Please more Chico, please more.” When he pulled his hand from my ass there was this terrible empty feeling and begging him to fuck me he said, “You want Chico to get you more cocks Baby?” Telling me he would take care of his Baby he opened the door and calling out some names. Returning saying, “Chico get you all the cock you need.” Seconds later the door opened and those thugs that had started to mug me weeks ago came trooping his. Looking to Chico he grinned saying they were his friends and to treat them nice. Seeing me naked on the bed he said I was all there’s for twenty-five buck a fuck. Looking over at Chico he said to make him proud. Laying there watching the eight of them stripping my mind just seemed to go numb. I was his whore and he was pimping my ass. Thinking I could handle eight of them I spread my legs waiting the first cock. Looking up into the first one’s face it was that thug with the acne scared face. From then on it became it all became off a blur. For the next two days men and boys came, they fucked, and then they left. Only once when I tried to protest about this fat greasy one, Chico pulled me out of the bed and began beating me--telling me I had insulted him by refusing to service one of his friends. Forcing me to my knees telling me to fuck the man’s ass with my tongue surrendering my last bit of pride and spreading his cheeks, I began fucking that foul smelling ass hole. By Sunday when it all had come to an end, Chico had me dress in a pair of leather shorts and then put a dog collar around my neck. Reading the tag it read, “property of Chico Degiego. ” Telling me he was going to show me off, I begged him to at least let me shower, but he said no. Parading me around the neighborhood covered with dried cum and smelling like a cheap washroom, I ceased feeling like a person, I had now become his property. When we were back in the room, he told me to remember I belonged to him now and warning me never to remove his collar or there would be hell to pay. Then he fucked me and dismissed me. On the cab ride back to campus I realized he had now become the most important thing in my life and I knew I would now do whatever he told me to. It was as he said--I had become his property. Still my weeks went on much the same as they always had, I attended classes, I did my homework and all that stuff, but I was never with another man again. My weekends belonged to Chico and whomever he chose to give me to. It was now whispered all over campus that I was now Chico’s whore. It was the week before graduation that Chico told me he was taking me home with him to live after school. Afraid to question him about how or why, I said I would pack and be ready. It was no strain telling my folks I was going with Chico to Mexico. They had long ago given up on me and now they were actually relieved I wasn’t coming home to embarrass them. When graduation was finally over and I arrived at Chico’s apartment with my luggage, the boys ran down the steps and helped me carry my bags up to Chico’s place. It was now well known I was Chico’s whore and not to fool with me or there would be hell to pay. Waiting on the steps with the boys, I was thrilled when Chico pulled up in his ‘new’ rusted out old Chrysler Le Baron. This was going to be our chariot to my new life. Chico got out and looking up at all of us sitting there, he let out a yell, “Party tonight you bring the fixings--I provide the fun!” Suddenly, they all scattered and as we climbed the stairs. Soon, the boys began arriving with Pizza’s, beer and of course, tequila. When they crowded into our room, I was lying there naked, knowing what was expected of me. Comments may be made to Harveynate@AOL.com