Gay Erotic Stories

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 deep into the abyss of sexual depravity that he would never survive without a master. To our great delight the party had worked brilliantly. Kyle was now the perfect beautiful slave wanting only to serve and give pleasure to men. Now we were ready for the final step in his grooming. Leading him into the bathroom we had him kneel and we began cutting off that glorious mane of golden hair--this was his last link to what he had been. First, we shaved his body and then after cutting his hair, we shaved his head and eyebrows. I had finished and wiped the few bits of shaving cream from him, and he stood there before us his body smooth and hairless. He was looked more exciting than I could have ever imagined. Telling him to dress he began pulling on his clothes uniform--asking nothing---saying nothing---he simply obeying our commands. We had long since forbidden him to wear underwear, so now every line of that magnificent body stood out. His cock it was always in a state of arousal. When he was finished dressing we led him to our car. All that was left to do were some finishing touches--the body jewelry of a slave boy. For this part of our program Harvey and I had made arrangements with Ralph, one of our former lovers, who ran the Blue Moon Piercing Parlor. We’d told Ralph we were training this young man for a friend in Chicago and now we needed to have him pierced and a full set of nude photos of him. Ralph’s eyes had glittered with lust as he said, “ If I can have copies of the pictures I’ll do the pictures and piercing for free”. That was too good a deal to pass up. The deal was then set for that Friday. When we pulled our car up adjacent to the parlor the windows, they were dark but we could see Ralph in the shadows of the door watching for us. When he saw Kyle getting out of the car, Ralph’s eyes went wide and his mouth dropped open. Ralph was now so anxious to get a better look at Kyle he almost tore the door off its hinges getting it open. Dancing around he kept saying, “He’s gorgeous, you didn’t tell me he was a cop, he’s just gorgeous, can I fuck him?” Harvey and I began laughing then, saying as long as you want to. Leading us to the back room and pulling the curtain he asked what we wanted to do to him. First Harvey told Ralph we wanted his tits pierced and then we wanted pictures of him for our scrapbook. I then snapped my fingers, thereby telling Kyle to strip. Without any hesitation Kyle began to disrobe. Ralph yelled out, “Stop please guys let me get a video of him getting naked!” Looking over at us for direction, we nodded to Kyle and he began to button up his uniform. When the VCR was rolling he began stripping again. Ralph was now dancing all around him trying to get every angle of his beautiful body as he disrobed. Then when Kyle was completely naked Ralph handed the camera to me and led Kyle to what looked like a barber’s chair. Showing Kyle this tray of rings and telling him to select a pair for his nipples and his ear, he pointed to some with a diamond. Ralph then looked over at Harvey and I, and we nodded our approval. Kyle didn’t even flinch as the needle pierced his right nipple and Ralph fed in the ring. Then the left nipple and finally the ear. We were getting it all on tape. Looking around at us Ralph asked, “Now what boys?” Harvey told Ralph we needed a tattoo on his right arm reading ‘Cock Slave.’ Whirling around he said, “Really guys? That’s neat!” After looking at the various types of fonts, we decided the letters would be block and close together forming an almost continuous band around his bicep. Then we watched as the words began to form in bold black letters and even I had to admit they were striking. When it was finished Ralph instructed Kyle on how to care for the piercing and the tattoo to keep them from getting infected. As he talked Ralph kept staring down at Kyle’s hard drooling cock and laughing. I told Ralph, “Pain really turns Kyle on and now you’re gonna half to fuck him to settle him down.” Ralph looked like he’d died and gone to heaven. Pushing his video camera into my hands, he pleaded with me to get pictures of him screwing Kyle. Now Ralph had been around the track many times, but truly this was a sight to behold watching Ralph almost tearing off his t-shirt and kicking off his shoes. Then dropping his jeans and kicking them away, his now enormous black cock was wagging in front of him--drooling copious amounts of precum. As soon as Kyle saw Ralph’s huge black tool, his eyes sparkled and he was on his knees in a flash and began taking Ralph’s huge rod into his mouth. We were now the ones running the video camera and taping the sordid action between the two of them. The two of them were now so hot, there was no way they were even going to make it to the cot across the room. This action was going down right in front of us in the middle of the floor. Kyle was not satisfied with deep-throating Ralph’s cock, and suddenly he had maneuvered Ralph on his back and Kyle was straddling him with his hips, lowering himself on that enormous black weapon. His body just seemed to suck it up deep in his ass with the greatest of ease. Then Kyle began riding his cock. Just watching that black weapon drilling into Kyle’s ass was making Harvey and I so hot we simply had to join the party. Mounting the camera on a tripod so as not to miss this any of this delicious scene, seconds later Harvey and I were naked and the four of us were mixing it up. Harvey began working his cock into Kyle’s mouth and I began face-fucking Ralph. Now between the twisting and grunting and shooting of cum it was now potluck as to who was fucking whom. The one thing Harvey and I quickly found out was that Kyle was maturing as a well-rounded slave and was now fucking as good as he was getting. He was now a fully functional cockslave. Our photo session had now turned into an orgy and no ass went unfucked. Lust had now taken us all over and we were all behaving like animals, sucking, fucking and fisting. Kyle remained the star of the evening but Harvey and I were running a close second. It was almost dawn when we the party came to an end. We were now all covered with floor burns and cum. It was all Harvey and I could do to stagger up to our feet and pull on our clothes. We still had this matter of getting appropriate clothing for Kyle for our trip to Chicago. Telling Ralph we needed some leather for Kyle, he grinned saying he had just the thing. Leading Kyle out into the store Ralph began selecting leather for him. After holding up one harness after another, he finally selected one that was fully chained and studded. Ralph then told him to put that on. Then he added a studded leather jock. Finally producing a pair of chaps that exposed his jock and ass, Ralph said Kyle was now the epitome of perfection. Looking at him fully outfitted now, both Harvey and I were proud of Kyle and the job we’d done training him. I couldn’t help but feel this pang of regret that we were going to be giving him up. As Harvey selected more items for Kyle, we were telling Ralph that we were taking Kyle to Chicago to meet his new owner tomorrow. We would pick up our copies of the tapes on the way back from Chicago. Ralph suddenly was on his feet saying he would be more than happy to deliver them. Laughing he clarified his offer, saying what he meant was, he wanted one on last fuck from our boy. Looking into our eyes and flashing this devilishly seductive smile he said, “Please!” Laughing we said no, we were starting out early for the city, and we inched our way to the shop’s front door. No sooner were we in the car than Kyle leaned over looking at me with those incredible blue eyes of his and asked, “ Did I do good Masters?” Reaching over and groping his still hard cock I said, “You were wonderful Kyle, you are everything a man could want.” Beaming he settled down for the drive home. Then as soon as we were inside the apartment he went to clean himself. Reappearing freshly showered and having had his enema, he slid to his knees and asked if there was anything else he could do for us. Seeing the look of hunger still in his eyes, we told him we wanted him to sleep with us tonight and not in his cage. As the three of us lay in bed, I wondered what our life would be like without Kyle. I had grown to like the constant attention of him as our slave. Spreading my legs and guiding his hand to my cock, he was over on his knees then, instantly sucking my cock greedily into this throat. Yes, I was thinking I am really going to miss Kyle. After giving him my load, when his warm tongue began washing over me, I slipped off into a deep sleep thinking how much I was going to miss this service. Harvey had warned me many times not to become too attached, but still I knew he felt the same way about Kyle. I could hear him moaning and groaning as Kyle serviced him. Yes, Harvey and I were both truly going to miss him; after all Kyle had been Harvey’s discovery. I was slow to wake Saturday morning; it had been a full night with Kyle, Harvey and our session in the shop with Ralph. Moving slightly I felt a twinge of pain in my ass, which reminded me that I had forgotten what it was like to be fucked by that black stallion. Then I felt the slow motion of the bed and turning, saw Kyle working on Harvey’s ass with his tongue. Poor baby I thought, Harvey’s ass must have felt as sore as mind did. Prodding Harvey he grinned when I said, “Me next, brother.” It was when Kyle had finished servicing us and we were in the kitchen that we heard the buzzer. Keying it, we then heard Ralph’s voice saying he had the tapes. We had dressed and were almost ready for our trip to Chicago when Ralph had appeared at the door with the tapes. As soon as Ralph saw Kyle in his new leathers, he was fired up and ready for action. Not wanting to delay our trip, we told Ralph we were leaving, but he could have Kyle one last time if he made it quick. Settling in for a cup of coffee and a good show we could see very quickly why Ralph had selected the leathers he did. With a quick snap Kyle’s cock was free and Ralph was on his knees taking it down his throat. From there on it was a mass of arms and legs with clothing flying everywhere and the whole apartment reeked with the smell of sex. God only knows how many times Ralph got it off in Kyle’s ass, but he had the look of a contented man when he was done. Telling Kyle to clean himself up, we had to push Ralph out the door. There was no doubt now about Kyle and his ability to satisfy any man regardless of what he wanted. Kyle was perfection in all things sexual. Harvey just laughed saying perhaps we could get more money for Kyle than William had offered. The trip up went smoothly and before long we were pulling into the garage at William’s condo. Leading Kyle on his leash we caught the elevator and pressed 44. It was delicious watching the expressions of people’s faces when they came into the elevator at each stop. Good old Chicago, they had seen everything and looking at Kyle in his leathers some men looked and smiled, others with lust whilst checking out his equipment. When we exited on our floor, we could hear the gasps and giggles when they saw his firm hard ass exposed. Then as soon as we were in William’s apartment he was in rapture. Kyle was everything William had ever dreamed of. Telling us to make ourselves a drink William pulled Kyle into his bedroom, leaving no doubt we were not invited. Harvey and I were beginning to feel a bit neglected at the thought of being abandoned, but I told Harvey it was normal, William wanted to play with his new toy. It was early evening when they finally came out of the bedroom/playroom. Kyle was in his straps and leather britches and William in a suit. Grinning, William said we had outdone ourselves in finding Kyle. He was every thing he could ever want in a slave. Then saying we would have dinner, he wanted to show his new boy off at the Leathers. Handing him the party tape and also the tape of Kyle getting his piercing, we said perhaps we had better settle on what we were charging for our services. William looked startled, saying he thought that had all been previously decided. Harvey in his usual blunt manner said we thought Kyle was worth much more than the original bargain, then saying about twice as much. William just laughed saying after fucking Kyle he was worth every penny. Without even flinching he said the deal was for fifteen thousand dollars and making the check out for twenty, he said even at this price he was getting a bargain. God I though, it must be nice to have that much money. Standing he said he felt like celebrating and he had made reservations for dinner tonight and then we would go to the Leathers so he could show Kyle off. Harvey and I just nodded, this looked like it was going to be one special weekend. When we entered Pagallies Restaurant, a charming gay Italian place on the north side, I began to think I had imagined William’s coldness. All through dinner he was absolutely charming and as for Kyle, well, Kyle was the rage of the restaurant. All eyes were watching our table and the waiters—let’s say they were now circling our table like vultures--making sure we had everything we could want. It was when Kyle excused himself to go to the washroom and he stood, that every eye followed his curvaceous leather covered ass as he weaved through the tables. The feeling of lust was so strong you could cut it with a knife. There wasn’t a man in that restaurant that wouldn’t have taken Kyle on then and there in front of god and everyone. As we left the restaurant, William said he had never in his life gotten such good service at Pagallies. The four of us after walking just a few steps down from Pagallies were ready to show Kyle off at the Leathers. William was the first to enter followed by Kyle, and then us. This burly doorman was about to tell us there were no tables when he saw Kyle. His eyes went from him to the leash he was wearing to William and suddenly breaking out into a big smile, he said they had one table left. It was remarkable as we passed by the crowded tables a wave of silence was created around us followed by this aura of lust. As in the restaurant, we were circled by waiters bringing us drinks from people sending them to the table in hopes of gaining William’s attention and favor. After an evening William called simply sensational, he suggested we go back to the condo for a little fun that William laughingly said tonight belonged to him and Kyle. It was now more than apparent that whatever had already passed between William and Kyle, they had definitely bonded. Saying nothing more, we all returned to the condo. William, usually always the perfect host, quickly said it was time to turn in. Stunned at being promptly dismissed, Harvey and I retired to our room. As we prepared for bed, we could hear the sounds of lovemaking and I told Harvey that we might as well leave in the morning, because we were going to see very little of William and Kyle this weekend. Laughing Harvey said, “We did good brother, life just keeps getting better and better, where do we go from here?” Snuggling into Harvey’s arms I said, “For us those things always seem to take care of themselves.” It seemed as if we had just closed our eyes when William was shaking us telling us to get up and get around, we were going to sleep the whole day away. Once we were up, William had decided we would watch the tapes. As his custom, William had set up a breakfast buffet and as we loaded our plates with goodies, we got our coffee and settled down to watch. Kneeling at his feet wearing only his studded jock, Kyle seemed completely at ease. Only when the last frame flickered and the screen when dark William said that had to be the best tape he’d ever seen. If that tape were ever put on the market it would make a fortune. Laughing Harvey and I said if that tape was put on the market that would be the end of our life, as we knew it. We had begun discussing what we were going to do when there was a knock on the door. Kyle asked if he should answer it. How like him, he had accepted his place and was beginning to function now his master’s house slave. William gave his nod of approval and as we watched his tight ass move toward the door, William said we had outdone ourselves finding and training Kyle. As the door swung open, Kyle then ushered this big greasy looking man into the room. William, who was now standing, and curtly asked this man what he wanted. It was apparent William knew him and did not care for him; not even bothering to introduce us. The man sensed he wasn’t welcome and got right to the point. He had been in the Leathers last night and seeing Kyle, wanted to buy him. Then looking at the two of us he asked if we had ever considered making films of him. Shoving his card into our hands, by now William was livid and was ordering the man out. Kyle then stood pulling himself up to his most impressive height of six four and began moving the man to the door. Smiling and bowing in his slick greasy manner, he kept saying if we changed our minds he would make us stars. No sooner had the door closed than William began telling us--that was J. D. Stoffit--one of the dirtiest cruelest men in the porno racket. He had this shabby storefront office over on Rush Street and he had the guts to call it a male modeling agency! What he really used it for was to lure young gay men into making porno films. With the promise of fame and fortune they would make their first film with him and from that day on between the ruffles, the booze and the sex he owned them. William went over to this cabinet and pulling out several tapes he pushed one of them into the VCR. Suddenly a blare of trumpets and the screen lit up with the usual warnings. Then this luscious half-naked man appeared on screen in a cape and little else. Another blast of trumpets and the title, Caption from Tortugas staring Rocky Stone. By the last frame of picture we were all naked on the floor fucking and sucking. Pausing only long enough to shove another video into the VCR, this lurid tale of Hans the boy bitch of Seebourg began to unfold, and we continued on the floor fucking and sucking as if we were part of the action. When we did manage to pull ourselves together and head into the shower, it was party time all over again. By the time we made it out to the kitchen Harvey said we better dress and get our asses out of here or we would never get home. Taking our tapes of Kyle, we told William we would have copies made if he wanted them. Laughing William said no to the tapes--that he had the real article now. Laughing Harvey said we would need a little rest before we spent a weekend like this with him again. After saying our goodbyes to William and Kyle, as we were riding down the elevator, Harvey asked me what I though of going over and seeing what kind of operation that this J. D .Stoffit had over on Rush Street. Giggling and calling him a little devil, I said it sounded like a lark. One thing for sure—we weren’t going to fall for that rich and famous crap. As we headed our car over to Rush Street, I had to admire the handsome young men that were out cruising so early. Then seeing the sign, ‘Male models’ we found a parking spot and locked the car. Heading back to he little shop we weren’t surprised it was open. Early evening would be the most lucrative time of night to attract the kind of men he was looking for. Stepping inside the office both Harvey and I were surprised to see our “Caption from Tortugas” sitting and acting as a receptionist. Looking up and giving us the once over he didn’t miss a thing, Grinning saying, “Twins” it was more than evident he was thinking double your pleasure double your fun. Standing we already knew what he had, but he looked so damn delicious packaged in those tight white jeans and black T. As he moved from behind the desk he had already begun his spiel about making us rich beyond our wildest dreams. Looking over at Harvey I knew he was going with that line. How so like him to play the out of town ruby. Walking around us he began saying he made erotic films, perhaps we had seen one of his latest. Harvey was good, looking over in surprise he shouted, your Rocky Stone, we have you in that tape,” Caption from Tortugas’. Now our boy was beginning to think he had a couple of live ones. Saying before he could really evaluate us he would need to see how we looked on film, you know with the lights and all. I almost died when Harvey asked him if we had to be naked? Then keeping a straight face I pulled Harvey’s arm saying we had to get home, maybe we could come back again when we had our vacation. Then as if we had rehearsed it Harvey said, “But Harry we could be famous and make a lot of money.” Pulling at his sleeve we made it out the door leaving our Caption standing there with his mouth open. Charging out after us and pressing cards into our hands saying, “You boys think about it, all it would take is a couple weeks to do a film and then your both would be stars.” As Harvey pulled away, it was all we could do to keep a straight face as we drove off. Laughing Harvey said, “Harry let’s do it, let’s make a porno flick.” Leaning back in the seat I answered, “What do we have to lose? You’re on brother”. Harvey said, “Life just keeps getting better—we’re off to stardom!” Comments to Nathan Harvey at harveynate@AOL.com