Date: Sat, 4 Aug 2012 21:57:49 -0400 From: Mike Yonge Subject: Mr Harvey Ahmed and I DISCLAIMER: This is a story out the fantasy that is my mind. It is a story that deals with homosexual material. If you live in a jurisdiction that by some law or reason prohibits you from reading this material then please do not read any further. If homosexual material like this offends you then you should stop reading as well...Though frankly if homosexual material offends you I can't understand why you would be here in the first place. The copyright of this material is mine, subject to the agreement under this website. I trust that you will enjoy reading the stories as much as I have enjoyed writing them. To see other stories I have written check the Author's List for Mike Yonge If you have any comments to pass on, I would very much like to have them. You can write me at: myonge1@hotmail.com Chapter 1: When I was young from about grade one or two, my family were friends with another family, the Harvey's who had a son Jessie. They lived next door. He and I were friends for many years. We never stopped being friends I guess. But you know how it is. We went off to school going our separate ways, and over the years never really saw a lot of each other. So as you are probably figuring out by now this is not about Jessie and me. When we were about thirteen or so we of course discovered the amazing things that were happening to our bodies and we of course compared notes. We did the old `you show me yours and I'll show you mine' thing. But then that was as far as it went. Jessie made it very clear very quickly after that, that he was not interested in anymore... at least not in a boy to boy sexual way. I was interested but he definitely not and I somehow knew even that young to back off. We were still friends but that part of us was not talked about. Where this story actually kicks off is when I was fourteen my parents decided to go on a 15th anniversary cruise. It was for one week. I was to stay with the Harvey's. That was great. The Harvey's over the years had become like an Aunt and Uncle to me. Jessie and I often slept over at each other's houses. So Mum and Dad dropped me off and went on their cruise. Now you have to understand some thing about where we lived at the time. Both our fathers worked for the CNR (Canadian National Railway). We lived in a small Northern Ontario railroad community. There was a nursing station there operated by a nurse. She was actually more like a Nurse practitioner, except that, at that time there was no such designation. If anything serious happened you were ambulanced or airlifted out by helicopter to Sudbury a four hour drive away. It was nice little town, it just didn't have a lot of the amenities. My folks drove to Sudbury actually to catch their flight to take them to the cruise start. Anyway that was just to set the stage so you will understand why things happened the way they did. Mum and Dad left on Saturday morning. That afternoon; Jessie started to complain about some stomach aches and not feeling good. By supper time he had a significant fever and was in a lot of pain. Aunt Marg ( as I called her) took him to the nurses station about 6:30. Not ten minutes later she called home in a panic that the nurse strongly suspected appendicitis and had called for the helicopter. Mr. Harvey obviously was upset. "I can go home. " I said. "I can stay by myself" I didn't know what was wrong but I knew it was serious. He smiled grimly at me, and shook his head. "Marg go with Jessie. I'll take care of Marty here.. You call me as soon as you can. Tell Jessie I love him." "You should go Mr. Harvey." (Don't ask. I always called Mrs. Harvey, Aunt Marg but Jessie's Dad was always Mr. Harvey to me). "No, that is good of you to offer Marty" he said putting his hand on my shoulder "but someone needs to stay with you. Jessie will be alright with his Mom" We cleaned up from supper. We then walked over to the Nurses Station to pick up the car that Aunt Marg had left there. We talked to the Nurse to get her thoughts. She figured that it was going to be ok but it was serious. Jessie would probably be in the hospital for a few days. Back at the house Mr. Harvey put a video. This was in the early days of VCR. I think we watched ET. Anyway about 8:30/9 the phone rang. It was Aunt Marg with an update. Jessie had been taken to St Joseph's in Sudbury and they had operated right away. The Nurse had been right it was his appendix and they had gotten it before it could rupture. So that was a good thing. When Mr. Harvey got off the phone he was clearly relieved and became much more relaxed. He quickly called the nurse to give her an update and his thanks for her quick thinking. When he hung up again I said. "So Jessie is going to be alright?" My Harvey sat down beside me on the chesterfield and threw his arm over my shoulder. "Yeah it looks like it Marty. It looks like it" "That's good. I was worried" We watched the rest of the movie. It was now coming on 10:00. So Mr Harvey said: "You brought some PJs with you Marty?" "Yeah Mom made me pack them, but I don't usually wear them... they're too hot." He laughed lightly. "Yeah I know what you mean. Well how about you get changed for bed, but if you like just wear the bottoms and come back out here. I have another video I want to watch, we can watch it together before bed." I ran off to Jessie's room to changed. You have to understand at this point I was still a complete innocent. I stripped down to my jockeys and put on my PJ pants. Then I ran back out to the living room. Mr Harvey was in the kitchen. He had the corn popper out and was making a batch of popcorn. What surprised me was that he too had changed and was like me in PJ bottoms. "Be right there" he called. The delicious smell of corn popping emanated from the kitchen. I settled down on the couch again, where I had been sitting before. A few minutes later he came in with a large bowl of pop corn, which he set down on the coffee table in front of us and a couple bowls for us to use. He looked me over and smiled, furrowed his brow and asked. "You still got your undies on under there?" I nodded. I remember thinking that was an odd question. "Well no wonder you feel hot in your PJs man. Go back. Get rid of the undies and come back. You always go commando in PJs." He chuckled. Then he added "See? I don't have any on either." He pulled down the front of his to show that indeed he had nothing on under there. I know I blushed but I was intrigued. Mr Harvey was a moderately hairy man. I had seen him in swimming trunks often enough over the years. The hair on his chest and torso was not sort of random like you see on many hairy men. His was contained to the centre of his chest, "feathering out" from around his nipples. It also narrowed down some as it went down his torso stopping just about his belly button. It continued below his belly button as a narrow strip ... I never saw what happened below his waistband. That night for the first time he showed me with that quick move that the hair (as I now know it to be `the treasure trail') continued on `south'. I hurried back to Jessie's room and got rid of the jockeys and went back commando in my PJs, and a little aroused. He smiled at me as I returned. He was sitting fairly close to the spot I had been sitting in. He patted the seat for me to sit down. "A friend of mine gave me this video a while ago. I've never had a chance to watch it, don't even know what it's about. All he said was `don't let your wife see this'" Mr. Harvey looked at me. "So can you keep a secret Marty? This might be a little bad and I wouldn't want either of us to get into trouble for watching it if it is. So you can't tell anyone OK?" He smiled with a conspiratorial sort of smile. Like this was something between him and I, something special. So I grinned and nodded. "Great" he said , `skooshing' a little closer. He pointed the remote at the VCR and the video sprang to life. After the normal, or normal seeming credits, though I didn't recognize any of the companies or actors names scrolling across the screen, the first images of the movie "Me and Mr Jones" flashed up. It seemed innocent enough. There was a young lad about my age in a kitchen getting a glass of water. The door bell rang and he went to answer it. He opened the door to a man about Mr Harvey's age, in his mid thirties, and totally gorgeous. There wasn't much of a story line but the gist of what I was seeing was that the man was clearly coming on to the kid. I could feel myself getting warm and aroused by it. It wasn't long before the man took hold of the boy and kissed him on the mouth. I know I gasped but I was already now well aroused. Mr Harvey muttered "Wow" I think or something like that. He was sitting real close, but the way I was feeling it felt good to have him there. His arm was draped over my shoulder; with his hand I now felt lightly just rubbing my left nipple. We just watched the video in silence. I know I was leaking precum like mad and from the glances I made to Mr Harvey's crotch he was doing the same. When I saw the man crouch down in front of the boy and take his cock into his mouth, I felt a shock of electricity shoot through my groin. It looked so hot. The boy moaned out loud with pleasure and I think I did too... I was so sure I did that I looked up at Mr Harvey who smiled at me and pulled me closer to him, sending another electric shock through me. "You ok Marty, do you want me to turn it off?" "No, I'm ok." I mumbled. I was finding myself a little short of breath though. In pulling me closer I was now sort of laying on Mr Harvey's shoulder. His hand from the arm that was over my shoulder was now on my belly, fingers kind of spread. My one arm was between us and rather of uncomfortable so he sat up a bit and had me take my arm out and resting on his abdomen. I don't think that either of us took our eyes off what was happening on the video. After the boy clearly came in an amazing orgasm, it was his turn to take the man's cock in his mouth. The man had a beautiful piece. I wondered what Mr Harvey's looked like. As I thought that I know I blushed but I also wanted to see it and I so wanted to do what the boy in the video was doing. I watched as the man's hard cock slid in and out of the boy's mouth until the man groaned and filled the boy with his cum. It was so awesome, I almost came right there and then. Mr Harvey was kind half lying rather than sitting on the couch, he had put his feet up on the coffee table. My arm was across his belly, my elbow bent. My hand was actually right on the waist band of Mr Harvey's PJs. I know I was so aroused by the video and thoughts about the man beside me that I hardly noticed that in a quick move he had flipped the top of his PJs over my fingers so that my hand was now in his pants. I suddenly felt the hair that made up the treasure trail and the bush right above his cock. If I wasn't aroused before, I almost exploded right then. He bent his head to my ear and whispered. "Go ahead Marty touch it. I really want you too." Saying that he gently guided my hand down, putting it on top of his beautiful manhood. My fingers curled around it. I automatically started to gently stroke it. It felt so hard and solid. I'm sure I could feel the blood pulsing in it's veins. "Yeah that's it. It feels so nice Marty." Mr. Harvey moaned softly. I looked up at him. His head lay back his eyes were closed. He had this look and smile of complete satisfaction on his face. I glanced at the screen the boy was on his knees sucking on the man's cock. I slipped off the chesterfield. Mr Harvey I guess anticipating what I was doing took his feet of the coffee table and spread his legs. I knelt between them. He slid his pj's down exposing himself to me. The whole thing was done without a word being spoken between us. Mr. Harvey just kind of cocked his head with a question in his eyes. I smiled up at him in answer. I was so horny at this point, I was in autopilot. I knew ... yes knew, that wanted to have this man in my mouth. I opened my mouth and let him slide in. Behind me from the video I could hear the man groaning and above me as his cock filled my mouth with hard flesh I heard Mr Harvey groan as well. "Ohhhnnn Marty my boy, that is so good, so fucking good my boy" His hips were slowly rocking back and forth setting the rhythm of my love making. From the second that I tasted his precum as his cock entered my mouth I knew that this was so right for me. I wanted it never to end. I couldn't get enough of his penis. Even though at points I found myself gagging when it hit the back of my throat, I just pulled back a bit.. It felt so good in my mouth. It tasted so good. The texture on my tongue was exquisite. I didn't know it at the time but I was a born cocksucker. It was so right. It didn't take long for Mr Harvey to go over the top. The man on the video let out that loud groan as he came and seconds later Mr Harvey grabbed my head and humped his hips up. He too groaned out loud "OOOOHHHNNN FUUUUUCK!" I felt my mouth filling with his hot cum. I could feel his cock muscles with my tongue pulsing as my mouth filled. A little too late I realized that I should be swallowing. I did start to swallow but a fair portion of the cum dribbled down my chin. I continued to suck and eat what I found to be a most delicious elixir. I loved it from the first time I ever had it (my own) and always have. His was fantastic and there was a lot to be had. When he finally pulled me off him, the video was finished. He pulled me up facing him on his lap. "Thank you so much Marty. That was so good" he whispered to me. He kissed me and when his tongue came knocking I opened eagerly to him. He swept my mouth, sucking the remains of his cum from my tongue. We kissed for several minutes. I could feel him hardening up again. I know I was rock hard by now. "Just a minute" he said presently. He pointed the remote and turned off the VCR and TV. Then still holding me close to him he stood up. I wrapped my legs around him. We kissed deep and long just standing there for a moment or two. Then he turned and carried me to his bedroom. Coming to the foot of the bed he got on it, kneeling, still holding me. Moving up the bed like this till he thought it was far enough he then lay me down, my head on the pillow. He smiled and kissed me tenderly, then backing slightly between my legs, bent down and took my aching cock in his mouth. My hips shot up at the feel of his hot wet lips. "Oh fuck" I thought "So this is what it feels like" It was no more than seconds I'm sure, I was so aroused, before I was shooting cum deep in to his mouth and throat. "Ohhhnnnn Mr Harvey!" It was my turn to groan out my passion . I wrapped my legs around him, as he emptied me and drank my love. He lay back up beside me. I lay my head on his shoulder. "Oh Mr Harvey that was awesome, I didn't want it to end." "Me either my boy, thank you so much." He said kissing me gently. He looked over at the bedside clock. "I guess we had better get some sleep, it's after midnight" He pulled a cover over us and I snuggled up to him and fell asleep in his arms.