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New World Five

by Nathan Harvey


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 there. They even went in to a long description of how foods were grown in something called dirt. To me that seemed so unclean. Everyone knew that our hydroponics gardens were the only way to cultivate foodstuffs. In all the nineteen years since my conception I’d heard al that wild folklore again and again until I almost began to believe it. I knew they were the same old fables that their breeders had told them. This Sunday was our special day. My Breeders were taking me for a picnic in the tree room for our farewell. I’d heard that the tree room was a large hall with walls covered in simulated trees. It was said that it was like the forests that were found on earth when that planet existed. When we entered, it was all they had told us. The hall even had an illuminated ceiling that simulated the stars in the heavens as they used to be. Looking up at it, I wondered if the star-filled ceiling had our galaxy in it. We sat there in this unreal world with the artificial breeze blowing on us while we ate our nutrient pack rations. I knew my breeders were trying to make this day special for me. We never talked of it, but we all knew it would be our last time together as a family unit. Tomorrow was my conception fulfillment day when I went for my assignment. I had been grown for a purpose and it was time for me to take my place in out society. Tomorrow they would cease to exist. Their responsibilities as breeders were now compete and they would be vaporized to make room for new breeders. No one ever spoke of it, but it was the way of our world. I had studied the laws of our world at University and I knew it was our law that at nineteen years of age and graduation from University, the child would assume his new life in our society as an adult. New breeders would then be selected and then be assigned to take the places of the old ones that had been vaporized. We were the new generation of men and women of ‘New World Five’. Tomorrow, my conception day, I was required to go for my evaluation. If I passed I would receive my life assignment, if I was rejected I would be destroyed. It was an accepted fact by everyone the number of people our station could support was limited and therefore had to be stridently controlled. What that meant was some of us would be selected to be breeders or parents for the next generation. Others would be sterilized and treated with drugs and used as drones to teach and train new generations. Those persons deemed defective and not suitable for training would be sent to the mines until they were no longer serviceable. They would then be vaporized when their usefulness was at an end. Only the chosen few with the qualities that had been bred into them become service slaves. These privileged few were assigned to the mines and on the supply ships traveling to our other four space cities. Now this--the morning of my conception fulfillment--I had shaved my head and body with great care, because any physical ornamentation of the body by hair or jewelry other then our metal identification collars was forbidden. After putting on a new gray uniform, I was then suitably prepared to address the life I’d been bred for and that I would hopefully be assigned to--if I qualified. Standing there for inspection it was with great reluctance I bid my breeders a final goodbye. Though any form of affection was forbidden between citizens, I gave them a hug. Now that their role of raising me was completed they would be vaporized to make way for the new breeders. All that was left now was for the committee to decide if I was to live and what my use would be for the community for the rest of my life. A quick shuttle ride took me to center city and I exited my pod, moving through the halls and past the rows of polished stainless steel workers’ cubicles. Finally coming to the Great Hall, I entered. I was met then by this beautiful young worker drone that was guarding the grand stairs. His chiseled and beautiful body was all aglow with this strange luminescence. I tried not to look at him, but he was so beautiful and deep inside me something stirred. It had probably been a man at one time, but emasculation and mind-altering drugs had made him more Drone than human, only capable only of following orders. The Drones in our world would always be content to serve. This Drone like all the others was a perfectly engineered worker, knowing only the need to serve. I had to wonder if I would become a breeder or a drone. As the Drone guided me into one of the stainless steel cells, he instructed me in a sweet singsong voice to remove my clothing in preparation for my evaluation. After stepping into the cell, the door quickly closed and all I could see in the hot red lights of the cell was my reflection multiplied by the mirrored stainless steel walls. Then this drawer opened and a metallic voice instructed me to remove my shoes and clothing and place them into the drawer. Quickly following instructions, soon I stood there naked as the drawer closed. I could hear a soft buzzing as my clothing was vaporized. It was as if any connection with the past had been eliminated. I was now free to be reborn as a useful citizen of World Five. Looking at my reflections in the shinny stainless steel walls of the cell, I felt a bit of pride. I had been one of the top students at university in our gym as well as the classroom studies. I’d worked hard at developing my body as well as my mind. It was hard not to feel the forbidden sin of pride about my body. Closing my eyes and trying to clear my mind of such sins, as the lust of how another body would feel close to me, I had long ago realized I was somehow a throwback to another time and place to a time when humans were allowed to have feelings. I’d kept these feelings secret ever since I was a boy. Even as I got older and attended University, I managed to conceal my lust for other students and my nightly erections. Slowly the wall opened a metallic tinged voice from somewhere within instructed me to proceed to the center of the room and stand on the lit dais. It was a long walk through the dark hall. When I reached the lighted area this voice instructed me to climb the few steps to the illuminated dais. As directed I stood there naked with my legs spread and my arms down at my side. Trying to think of my destiny and not the pride I felt in my body being seen by others. The platform I was standing on slowly began to revolve. I was then bathed in this brilliant white light coming from somewhere above me and the elders began their visual inspection of me. It was all I could do to keep my eyes lowered and stay calm. I’d always been cautioned by the drones at University that emotions were not permitted. Anyone that could feel emotions risked being eliminated. I knew too well that being expelled from university was to be vaporized-- to cease to exist. Still turning slowly, I heard the clicking and clacking of fingers on keyboards and as I was revolving I could see this glass dome beginning to descend down from above to surround me. They had made their decisions about my life and they were ready to prepare me for it. I’d done my best to show no emotion, but when I heard the air being pumped out of the chamber, I became afraid. I knew there was nothing I could hide from them, not even my darkest deepest sin of lust and they had accurately made their decision. My lungs began to feel like they were going to explode as a thick green mist arose around me. I began to loose awareness of who or what I was. Strange dreams began to fill my thoughts. Slowly as if dreaming, I began visualizing shadowy figures and naked bodies all engaged in forbidden acts of love, lust and gluttony.. As these thoughts flashed through my mind, my body became alive with lust and my hands began moving across my body and genitals. Vaguely I remembered hearing the words “His breeding was most successful.” I remembered nothing more then. When I awoke I was reclining on a stainless steel cot in a stainless steel room flooded with blinding lights. Lying there naked on this metal slab I began wondering what was to become of me. I was still alive but would I now become a drone? The door slid open and these enormous drones with massive muscular bodies came through the door. They were, as all drones were, naked and their bodies were bred to perfection. These drones had been bred with huge massive organs that swung between their legs. Looking at them for the first time in my life I felt complete fear. I knew I had given myself away and shown my feelings of sexuality. The biggest one, I will call him Ivan just to identity him came to me, came to me. For all his strength, he held me tenderly and kissed me. In this melodic singsong voice he chanted they were here to instruct me in my duties of how to be a service slave. Lying there surrounded by these stud drones, I knew then how I was to spend the rest of my life---I was being groomed to be a human sex machine. My new purpose of existence was to gratify the workers’ sexual needs. Then the first drone again approached me and pulling me close to him inserted his cock into my mouth while saying my training had begun. To resist was futile and I lay there obediently as they straddled my face placing their cocks into my mouth over and over until I’d begun to lose all feeling in my face. As each of them performed his function in his role in my training, he would stand back as if waiting for me to respond. When I said or did nothing I was then severely rebuked then for not praising them and their performance and begging for more. Ivan then went on to chant my duty was to make each man that required me feel like he was the love of my world. It was then I felt my legs being raised and he began inserting this tube up my ass. Feeling that cold hard steel work its way into my body, I felt a sudden pleasant tingling sensation. Letting my legs down they plugged the device into a receptacle in the wall. I then felt that tube slowly expanding deep inside of me. As it expanded it began sending electrical shocks and my body began convulsing around it. With every pulse it grew larger until I thought my body would explode. These erotic sensations caused me to become excited and I could feel my erection growing. They then quickly slipped a device around my cock that began massaging and sucking on it like a human mouth. In a few seconds sexual delights became my only thoughts as my body responded to their stimuli. Then as my drones prepared to leave me, they inserted a similar device into my mouth. Lying there I knew not to resist them. As the gentle pulsing cylinder filled my mouth and expanded down my throat a warm salty fluid seemed to be trickling out of the head of the device. Ivan cautioned me again in this singsong voice not to touch the devices or I would be severely punished, then he left. Reaching up once to touch the device, I received this terrible shock. I would never touch them again. Lying there all night with the devices working my body, my mind surrendered to the delights of sexual fulfillment. To further delight me the room the was being filled with the aroma of men’s body smells. Suddenly the walls became alive with pictures of men beautiful and naked, reaching for me beckoning to me to join them. Lying there watching all those beautiful people in those pictures all I could think of was those wild strange beautiful men and the soft warm breezes blowing over my naked body. The air seemed almost to caress my skin like fingers of a lover. All night, and night after night these devices worked on my body and my mind. Lying there, it became normal for me to move my hands over my body and strange foreign sensations filled me with sensual delights. Inhaling the musty odors of men I began to long for their touch, their taste. Fitfully I did manage to drift off to sleep every little bit, but I would always awake with this throbbing in my crotch spewing out my seed into the device on my cock. Then morning would come and my drones would return to investigate the night’s progress. Standing around me and removing their instruments, they would begin grooming me by bathing and perfuming me and rubbing oils and lotions all over my body. When I asked if they were going to shave me, Ivan told me they wanted my hair to grow long, but that they would remove all my unnecessary body hair with electrolysis. This now became my way of life, every morning I was washed and pampered, perfumed and oiled. Above all they used my body relentlessly for sex until my mind became numb to all sensations except sex. When it was time to sleep, I now craved my devices. The more experienced I became at servicing the drones, the more drones were assigned to me to service. My drones had been quite deft in teaching me and I quickly learned to service them in every possible way. Before the month was out there was no part of my drones that I hadn’t sucked, licked or been fucked by. My days and nights had become as one and my whole existence now was in servicing my drones. The thought of being alone without them was terrifying to me now. My whole existence depended now on sexual gratification both theirs and mine. My only reason now was living for sex--nothing else mattered. Time was nothing to me now. Then one morning Ivan, the head drone, came to me telling me my training was complete. I was now ready to begin my duties; I was a judged now to be a perfect human sex machine ready to take my ordained place. Ivan spent more time than usual combing my now long blond hair. As he trimmed and filed my nails me he told me I was now emotionally ready to perform the duties I’d been bred for. I began to wonder then if Ivan had had a human emotion as he held my hand. Leading me from my cell I felt pangs of regret about leaving, I was loved here. I was never alone now. Giving his hand a squeeze he responded, I realized somehow he had felt love for me in his own way. Ivan was dressed in his leather covering, but I was naked. Looking down at my genitals I’d long accepted the fact that my body was now in a constant state of arousal and it gave me no sense of feeling, this was how I was designed to be. No clothing was required for my new duties. Moving to the nearest shuttle, I stayed close to him. In the months of training I had long since become depended on the touch and feeling of a human body close to me even if it was only a drone. I had to be near someone to feel complete. When we were seated in the transportation pod our trip was over surprisingly fast and when our pod stopped, we were at the main terminal for our ships. Seven of them were docked and as we walked alongside on the ramps to the ships, I began getting excited. We approached one of the larger crafts that had the name Explorer Six on its hull. I was told briefly that this ship was in route to establish a new station and it was expected to be gone on its assignment for many years. I could see worker Drones loading the ship’s cargo that was mainly of building materials and supplies. The Explorer Six was preparing for launch in a few days, but I was expected to begin my duties immediately. Ivan then led me up the long ramp and into the belly of the ship. As we passed through the long corridors of the ship, I could hear low whistles and cat calls, but I saw no one. I was becoming excited that I would begin my duties soon. After arriving at this cell (not unlike the one I was trained in) I was informed that this was my station. I would now reside here and begin my duties of servicing the crew. Holding on to Ivan, I begged him not to leave me. In that cold singsong voice of his he informed me that much work and expense had gone into my conception fulfillment training and if I was incapable of performing in my new position, I would be destroyed. Suddenly comprehending the finality of it all, I found myself bowing my head gratefully. I then accepted my new life. Moving to the large round bed in the center of the room, I lay back and looking upwards saw the polished stainless mirror that comprised the ceiling of my quarters. Lying there contemplating my reflection, I blushed nervously as I looked at my body. No longer was I a muscular man. My body had long since been reshaped with massaging hot oils and drugs. I looked at the reflection of this soft tender sensuous creature with long blond hair and long eye lashes. I had to admit I was still a man, but I was now pretty--almost beautiful. I was now well equipped to give of myself to the men. Looking around my cell, I found it was mostly composed of doors so that all the hundreds of crewmembers that were assigned to the ship had easy access to me. I was now only a service here, but a necessity. I belonged to these men now. Ivan had no sooner left than a face appeared in one of the many doors to my quarters. Taking my place on the bed, I lay there waiting, hot and aroused with my arms extended and ready for my new life to begin. I was shocked at first, seeing this hairy face with a big grin stretching from one side to the other, he looked so barbaric, so animal like--so exciting. He was naked by the time he reached the bed. Telling me to pucker up and give him a kiss--he needed some love. The drones had taught me how to expertly satisfy a man, but this was a new experience satisfying this kind of wildly unpredictable creature. As his hands ran over my body and his cock probed for my ass, it was exhilarating. This man wanted love and I eagerly responded to him knowing I was now his vessel of love. I wanted anything and everything he had. Licking and sucking him I kept thinking how wonderful it would be if all of my men were like him. Moving over his naked body, I earnestly began sucking and licking him and I kept telling him how wonderful he was. Making love to him in everyway I had been trained, there was no part of his body that I hadn’t licked sucked or been fucked by. Laying there with his strong hairy body on mine, we heard this pounding on the door and there was another man eager to be satisfied. It went on like that hour after hour and I just kept getting more excited. I would never get enough of them. I had just enough time to freshen up and oil my body when this one particularly wild looking man came in. After gruffly announcing to me that he was the Captain and that he expected ‘special’ treatment from me, even with all the stretching the Drones had done on me with the probes, it still wasn’t enough. I felt like it was my first time again and when he took me, I clung to him desperate for more of him. When I had my rest periods, I found I still needed someone with me. I could no longer be without men or without their cocks. The Captain saw to it I was never alone. As we continued on our long journey through space, I eventually learned we were the new crew to begin establishing a New World Six. We would all live our lives building the new colony--never to return to World Five. Surprisingly, this revelation was of little concern to me. I had learned only to care for each of my men, and looked forward to my lifetime of servicing them wherever that would be. Comments to Nathan Harvey at harveynate@AOL.com


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85 Gay Erotic Stories from Nathan Harvey

A Man And His Dog

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

Adam

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

Adonis

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

Black Daddy

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

Born to Serve Man

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

Buddies

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

Bull

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

Caught in the Act

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

Champion

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

Chico's Boy

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

Destiny's Child

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

Dr. Goodlove

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

Drifter

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

El Rancho

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

Executive Sweets

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

First Love

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

First Time

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

Friend, Lover, Master

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

Full Circle

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

Getting Religion

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

Gladiator, Part 1

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

Gladiator, Part 2

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

Gladiator, Part 3

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

Gladiator, Part 4

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

Good Neighbor

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

Helot

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

Houseboy

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

It Happened One Night

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

Jail Bait

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

Janitor's Delight

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

Kennel Boy

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

Leather Man

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

Livestock

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

Lochinvar

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

Master

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

New Boy In Town

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

New World Five

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

On Probation

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

Persuasion

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

Pet

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

Pretty Daddies

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

Reporting For Duty Sir!

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

Rocco

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

Service Boy

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

Service Boy, Part 1

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

Service Boy, Part 2

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

Shower Buddies

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

Sissy Boy

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

Slave Boy

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

Sons Of Eros

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

Stud Farm

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

Tennessee Justice System

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

Terminal Man

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

The Apprentice, Part 1

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

The Apprentice, Part 2: Conclusion

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

The Big One

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

The Choosing

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

The Faternity

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

The Final Step

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

The Foreman

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

The Game

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

The Game, Conculsion

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

The Game, Part 2

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

The Game, Part 3

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

The Game, Part 4

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

The Isle of Mann

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

The Major

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

The Mall Rat

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

The Orgy

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

The Pony Ranch

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

The Preacher's Son

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

The Secretary, Part 1

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

The Secretary, Part 2

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

The Secretary, Part 3

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

The Super

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

The Tutor

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

The Wild Card In The Deck

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

The Wish

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

Thief

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

Tom, Dick And Harry

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

Trucker Man

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

Trucker Man's Service Boy

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

Varsity Queer

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

White Boy For Sale

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

Wild In The Woods

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

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