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Terminal Man

by Nathan Harvey


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 in the fall. I just didn’t fit into either of those categories. I wanted more out of life, I wanted some excitement and some kind of sex life. I knew there had to be more in life for me than blowing high school jocks in the locker room. I was standing on the highway for about an hour when this great shinny black eighteen -wheeler rig ground to a stop. I stood in amazement, it was the most beautiful rig I’d ever seen. He had this wild fantasy scene painted on it. Lettered on the doors of the cab in gold leaf in Old English type were the words ‘Terminal Man’. Looking back over it was a war of centaurs and Romans in battle. It was gorgeous. What a chariot to ride in for my first ride, I knew this must be my lucky day. I also suspected whoever was driving this rig was someone special. When that butch looking trucker leaned out the window asking me how far I would I go with him I knew damn well what he meant. Looking up and smiling I said all the way. Leaning over opening the big passenger door he extended his hand saying his name was Kyle and welcomed me aboard. Crawling up into the elevated cab I stowed my stuff in back in the sleeping quarters telling him my name was David. As he pulled onto the roadway again and picked up speed he said right now he was running empty and we were going to make great time getting to Chicago. That’s when I realized he was going to bypass South Bend. Startled I told him I was on my way to South Bend to find work and I would half to get out and find another ride to get into the city. Laughing and with a wink while he rubbed his crotch he ask if I really anything really that important to do this week or would I like to ride along with him keeping him company on his run down to Texas. What the hell, I wasn’t expected anywhere so on the spur of the moment and he was one hell of a hunk so I said “sure why not.” That settled I started settling in and getting comfortable. Kyle looked like he was just a little older than me but it was hard to tell. He had heavy black stubble all over his face like the start of a beard. Judging from the hair on his arms he must look like a gorilla when he was naked. I was getting hot just looking at that hunk but looking around the cab at all the pictures of naked broads pasted up I was beginning to have my doubts. As I was looking at all the pictures he chuckled saying he liked girls but he loved fucking boys. Then telling me he had started out from the Truck Terminal in Indianapolis and was on en route to Chicago to pick up a load of stamping equipment. Then from Chicago he was taking it down to Dallas Texas. Some kind of heavy equipment, going on he said that driving a rig with all the shaking and vibrating. always made him horny as hell most of the time. What he needed was a lot of relief. That’s when he began fumbling with the buckle on his jeans then pulling the zipper on his fly down and he began stroking one nice looking cock. By now I was more than ready to service the terminal man. Looking over at me he said he was hotter than a pistol in a cheap arcade and he was ready to blow his nuts, then pulling me over to his lap he told me to take care of him. Slipping my shoes off to get comfortable he told me to take it all off he wanted to see me naked. Stripping only to happy to show him what I had I then crawled between his legs. Snuggling up to him I wrapped my lips around that firm hard cock of his and began working that joystick of his. This dude sure wasn’t like the dumb high school jocks I’d learned how to suck on. This boy had a cock that wouldn’t quit and he damn well knew how to use it. As we rumble down the highway the vibrations of the truck and with his natural instincts to pump I really gave him one hell of blowjob. He tried to hold off as long a possible but when he did finally blow his balls it was one hell of a load. He was so excited he almost put us in a ditch. Crawling back up on the seat he told me to stay naked because he was going to want me to do it again in a little while. For any of you boys out there that haven’t been in the cab of a big rig you’d be surprised to know they give you enough room to crawl in between the legs of the driver and nestle into his crotch to blow him. Sitting there naked next to him as we whizzed down the highway I stayed hard and hot. I had to admit it was kind of neat sitting with this stud naked looking down at the other cars and busses. After a few more miles he was getting horny again and told me to slide over and get between his legs. Slipping around between his legs I let my mouth slid down that pole of his again. All it took was a touch of my lips on his cock and he was up, hot, and ready again. This time I was slow and deliberate because I wanted it to last a long time. As I worked him he kept raving I was the greatest cocksucker he’d ever picked up and he wanted to fuck me next to see if my ass was half as good. Then I felt his hand on the back of my head and as he pushed me further down on him I could feel him begin to shoot his load down my throat. He was one hot ‘mother’. Starting to move away from him he kept me pinned on him telling me to just relax and keep it nice and warm for him. As we rumbled down the highway the vibrations of the rig made me bob and bounce on his cock keeping him always in a semi erect stage. This was a feeling I could learn to love. We rode along for miles with me sucking on him. True to his work he would get hard and cum and then we would ride along for a few more miles he would repeat again getting hard and I would suck him off again. I was beginning to think I was going to blow him all the way Chicago and I was looking forward to it. Kneeling there between his legs with his cock in my mouth I was surprised when the truck began to slow. He said we were coming to a truck stop and he wanted to get a little exercise and stretch his legs. He told me I’d better pull on my shirt and jeans, then chuckling he said to leave off my underwear. Jumping down from the cab I followed my trucker into the rest stop and we each had a good piss. Washing up he nodded to a couple of the other truckers and we left. Walking up to the rig he pulled open the back and told me to get in. Stepping in behind me he closed he door and told me to strip he wanted that fuck now. In the dim light of the transom I could see him peel his jeans and shirt. In seconds he was naked and primed by the time I managed to get my jeans off. He was gorgeous. His hard firm body was covered with touches of black curly hair. I thought he had a big cock when he was sitting in the cab but standing there naked it was huge. Hard and erect with those nuts hanging low and hard I knew I was really going to get fucked by a real man. Slipping to my knees I was hungry for him and as I went down on his he told me to really slick it up because he was going to fuck my ass off. I worked all the way down to his nuts when he pulled me up and turning me around pushed me to the wall. Bending and spreading my legs and steadied myself on the rails of the truck as he began moving his cock into my crack with that tool of his. Moving into position warning me not to yell out because he was going in fast and hard. Closing my eyes and gritting my teeth I felt him enter and even though I’d been fucked by the boys this cock was a mans cock. In a blinding flash of hot pain he was up my ass. I had been fucked before but this guy was a master. He reamed me like I’d never been fucked before even lifting me from the floor with some of his violent thrusts. Pumping me full of his cum he held fast telling me he was going to get his full of me and again started up. He kept at my ass until I was numb and could hear his cock slopping and sucking at my insides. Finally pulling out he whirled me around and pushed his meat in my mouth telling me to finish the job and finished it I did. All that was left for him was to relieve himself. Holding me tight he kept his cock deep in my throat and let his piss flow. As I struggled to swallow he told me I was his now to do as he wanted with This was one wild cowboy who demanded submission from me. After we’d dressed he told me we would get a bite down the road a few miles at this little dinner. Jumping down I found it hard to walk, my ass hurt like blazes and all he did was laugh, saying by the time I got back home I would be well seasoned. As we pulled into the parking lot it was obvious this was the local hangout for truckers. The only things in the lot were big rigs. On the way in he ask if I was interested a little lunch. He ordered for us and we stuffed ourselves. As I sat there I got a chance to look over the other truckers. Kyle was really different from the rest of them. For one thing he was not fat, and he was really good looking in a real manly sort of way and when it came to his cock he was all man. I was first up to the truck and he pushed up by my ass into the rig. As we rumbled down the highway I slipped over and putting my head in his lap slipped his zipper down and worked him up until I took him again. As we were approaching the terminal just outside of Chicago and he gave me a look saying he could leave me there working while he went into the city to pick up the load. It sounded fine with me. If they had cots there I knew I could get a quick nap. As he backed into the terminal we got out and went into the warehouse. There was an area with a low wall around it marking it out. There were cots, a shower and toilets. As he walked around the terminal he told the guys I was his buddy and he would be back to get me when he had picked up his load in the loop. I walked back to the truckers area ready to take a nap. I saw Kyle pulling out of the lot with his rig. I wondered if this was just a chance encounter and if I would ever see him again. Then exhausted I fell asleep. When I woke it was late and I was getting worried wondering if Kyle would come back for me. I loved getting fucked by that man. In that short time I was falling in love with him. I must have slept for a couple of hours. When I awoke I was laying there in the dark I felt this stud pulling my pants down and holding me and mounting my ass. Struggling as his meat slide into me I started to cry out in alarm. Suddenly I knew that feeling, there was only one cock in the world that would feel like this one, It was Kyle and my whole body thrilled with him working my ass. Laying back and spreading my legs wider I welcomed him into my body. As soon as he was finished with me I was up and in his arms. Giving him a hug and sliding down to that wonderful cock of his I gently took it into my mouth and worked him off even with some of the other truckers watching me. I didn’t give a damn who knew I was in love with him. Pulling on our jeans we walked out to the rig. I wanted to snuggle next to him and I knew he loved it when I was naked. It was around midnight when we pulled into a truck depot. He said it was time for a rest stop than giggling like a school boy he ask if I was ready to for another fuck. Giving him a hug I said anything he wanted me to do. Kyle pulled the rig into the trucking parking area with the deepest shadows and I crawled up into the sleeping quarters bare ass. He followed right behind me crawling out of his jeans and shirt on the way in. We lay there together naked and as he moved over my body his cock searched out my ass. Finding what he wanted he screwed the hell out of me again and again. When he tired of pumping my ass he was at my face screwing my face. Finally satisfied he held me tight I fell asleep in his arms. I was the first to awake and sliding down on my man I took his cock into my mouth. Trying to pull off of me saying he had a pee hard on I kept working on him until I got him off. Then as he lay there I kept sucking on him until he emptied his bladder into me. Taking it all he was ready to cum again. Now working slowly I got him good and hot and now he was screaming in ecstasy as he shot his load into me. How I loved taking that mans cock. We slipped into the depot for a quick showier and were off on the road again. We were making great time, Kyle stopped just for just a few seconds when we passed a McDonalds and I ran in to get us our breakfast. After eating he relieved himself again and we were on the road again. Chuckling he said he just love having his own personal toilet. As we moved onto the interstates I slipped out of my jeans and shirt and was down on my lover again. We road like that for miles with me holding his meat in my mouth taking him every little bit when he was aroused. I was content and he seemed to love it. For days we traveled like that and I kept him satisfied day and night. He was the best fuck I ever had and he seemed to really get off of me. He had even started kissing me on the lips and last night he began sticking his tongue into my mouth. I knew he was beginning to like me now more than just a piece of ass. When we arrived in Dallas he drove directly over to the terminal and had the rig unloaded. We had a couple of days to layover before getting another load so he booked us into a truckers motel. The place was really something, it had a neat pool and everything. We would lie there by the pool sunning ourselves and I would look at his wonderful body and start getting hot all over again. Whispering in his ear that I wanted him he just smiled, getting up and we headed to our room. Kyle pulled the shades and in seconds we were out of our suits. As he stood there I was down on my knees in seconds hungry for his cock. Pulling me up and over to the bed he lay me out and as I lay there eager for him but this time he dropped to his knees and I felt his lips on my cock. He was like I had been when I first began to want to suck a cock, timid, tasting a little, sucking a little, and trying to decide if he liked the taste. He seemed to like it and as he worked my meat I was so excited with him sucking me off I was ready to cum. Warning him he stayed on me as I shot my load into his mouth as he struggled to swallow my heavy load. As soon as he’d taken me he slid up my body and as our lips touched his tongue plunged into mine and I could taste my cum on his lips. Between kisses he said I was better than any girl he’d ever fucked. Then rolling me over he began working his cock into my ass again. Spreading my legs I heard him spitting on his hand and then I felt those strong fingers working my ass. Suddenly I was filled with him and he drove that cock deep pushing me to the point of tears as he took possession of my body. Filling me with his hot passions we lay like that locked together and he began asking me how it felt to be fucked by a man. I worked my ass trying to pump him up again I said it was like becoming one with someone you adored. He lay there quiet his meat soft and sliding out of me he rolled over on his stomach and spreading his legs ask if I would fuck him. He wanted to know what it was like. Would I fuck him? What a question, I was hot and hard even before he ask me and now I was aching for that hot tight ass of his. Rolling him back over on his back and pulling his legs up over m shoulders I used a little spittle as my lubricant I began to work my cock at his ass. He tensed for a few seconds and then I felt his body relax and slowly I entered into him. He was so tight I thought for a second I would never make it but then he gave and I began working my dick into him. The more I worked him the better his ass got and by the time I had worked up to a full stroke he was smiling at me his eyes shinny with tears. Softly he whispered go man take me. I began pumping him like no tomorrow. Hardly able to hold off I lunged at his ass bending him double as I released my load. As he milked my cock with his ass I bent down and my mouth found his. We began to kiss. It was like we were becoming one together. Now I was really hot and pulling him up a little on me I began that slow easy fucking he was begging for. My stud was now out of the closet and hungry for cock. We stayed at each other until I had licked sucked and fucked every part of Kyle’s body and he was still begging for more. I remember what one of my gay teachers in high school had old me. If a man lays with another man long enough fucking and letting him suck him off it will only be a matter of time before he will want to experience the same thing. He will begin to want a man to do it to him. Kyle’s time had come, he wanted to experience sex with another man and I was the one he turned to. As my cock took possession of his body he seemed to come alive with passion and desire. Once he had surrendered his body to me he seemed never to get enough of my cock and we carried on like that for hours until we were both exhausted from fucking. It was late when we struggled into clothes and managed to go to the dining room. Walking in behind him I thought the whole room would know that we were lovers. As we sat there eating I could feel his hand moving on my leg and climbing up to my crotch. He kept his hand there giving my cock a tight squeeze. Slipping my zipper down I let him pull it out. It was like he could never get enough of a forbidden fruit. He had started out our relationship as him the dominant one and now he was behaving like my slave. I rather liked it. I had never had a man to use for sex. We ate hardly and struggling to get my zipper up over my hard on we headed back to our room for a night of bliss. I stopped to picked up a few things from the drugstore. I was disappointed not to find KY but a but I knew a jar of Vaseline would do us just fine. We were both so sore we needed a little help because I knew tonight night neither of us would get any sleep. As soon as we got into the room I found out how wrong I’d been about him wanting to be my slave. He was naked and had me at his feet in seconds begging for him. He alternated all night from being the dominant one in our relationship to being totally submissive. Groveling on the floor at my feet begging me to use him . Finally by morning we were both exhausted to move. He held me in his arms and we drifted off to sleep. As the sunlight streamed in the shuttered windows I was startled he was gone. Then I heard the keys in the door and he entered smiling and barefooted. He had a sack in his hands announcing breakfast was served. Sliding out of bed and onto my knees I said I was ready for his first course. Standing there letting his jeans drop to his knees I was on him sucking like an animal. Now it was not just sex, I needed that that body of his. Sitting there on the bed we ate but not without pawing and touching and kissing. Tossing our leavings into the bag he rolled e over and with a swipe of Vaseline he was on me like a bitch in heat. With a final thrust he pumped me full of himself. Pulling out and chuckling all he said was now you do me. It was to believe as I slid into his hot greased hole that last night he hand been a virgin. He was hot and slick and had the ass of a street whore now and it all belonged to me. As I pumped him he kept begging for more and scooting him up on his knees I drove everything I had into him until my poor nuts were being pounded by that hard butt of his. With my final thrust he relaxed and I could feel my hot cum filling his body. Final separating he laughed saying we had to shower now and hit the road. Turning the hot water on for our shower I moved over to the toilet to take a leak. Suddenly he was on me, my soft cock deep in his mouth and knowing what he was asking for I released a stream of piss into him. Holding his head tenderly as he struggled to swallow I realized he was surrendering to me as I had surrendered to him. Rising he kissed m and our body fluids blended. He had forced me to submission and now he was giving himself to me. I was really in love with this man. We managed to get through our shower’s and dressed but we still were like new lovers wanting to touch and taste each other bodies. Leaving the key on the dresser we moved out to pick up the rig and go for our load of cargo. As I crawled into the cab the first thing I noticed was all the pictures of broads were gone. As Kyle crawled into his seat he smiled over at me saying his lover objected to the pictures, then leaning over he said “didn’t you?" As the engine roared to life he looked over and asking if I’d ever though of driving a truck for a living? Then we kissed.


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85 Gay Erotic Stories from Nathan Harvey

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Bull

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Drifter

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El Rancho

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First Love

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First Time

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Friend, Lover, Master

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Full Circle

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Getting Religion

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Gladiator, Part 1

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Gladiator, Part 2

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Gladiator, Part 3

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Gladiator, Part 4

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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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