Date: Mon, 17 May 2021 05:04:23 +0000 (UTC) From: Blade Hamer Subject: Stories from the hard side (Adult/Youth) Stories from the hard side part 3 Disclaimers: Everything you read in this story is my intellectual property and as such should be treated with utmost respect. The people described are not living, breathing human beings mind you. They exist only in the realm of pure imagination. The people described in the story do not really exist, but are rather the combination of several different people. Thus, they do not exist. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO REAL PEOPLE IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL ON MY PART. All other disclaimers/rules/procedures apply. If you are under the legal age of viewing this material (depending upon where you live, that could be any age) please direct yourself to something else that will occupy your time. I've read plenty of Nifty stories over the years, and have enjoyed many of the stories that I consider good, now I'm just trying to pay it forward. It's going to be a chapter story, so if you are looking for a quick toss-off better move onto the next story. Other than that, I sincerely hope you enjoy my story. Constructive criticism/feedback/comments are duly appreciated. Please direct them to my email at razorbald@yahoo.com. All are welcomed. Thanks again for reading. Blade This is meant to be a collection of erotic short stories. Stories from the hard side part 3 Mario part 2 I woke to a light tapping to my door. It is funny because I am not a light sleeper, plus my bedroom is three doors down from my sliding doors that lead out to the back yard. I threw a robe on, because I normally sleep naked. Once again there stood my little neighbor boy Mario, naked as the day he was born. I could see he was filthy dirty once again and it also looked like he was cold. It had rained the day before and my backyard was a muddy mess. They had started pouring the foundation of the pool and the pool house. the mounds of dirt were gone. Thankfully, I had caught a couple other boys who discovered my backyard. But I chased them off. "Hi Mario. What are you doing here?" I asked, now don't' get me wrong but I think this boy likes me. "I can't get into the house." he said. I miss understood him, thinking he meant my house. But then he pointed to his grandparents' house. When it dawned on me what he meant. I realize he meant he had locked himself out of the house. I could see that he was cold, even his penis seemed smaller than the last time, I had seen him and that was a couple weeks ago. I decided to let him in, but I made him stop at the entrance because his feet were just as dirty as his body. I figured what the hell. He has seen me almost naked before, so I took off my robe and picked him up. I carried him into my bedroom and stood him in the shower, while I turned on the water so it could warm up. I knew I would have to get in with him to give him a good wash. Just carrying him to the bathroom I had mud everywhere on me. I figured I better do him first since I knew he would get me dirty again. thankfully I have a detachable shower head so I could rinse the mud out of his hair first. it just amazes me how dirty a young boy can get. I watched as the dirt just flowed off from his hair and his body. When I got most of the dirt off him, I got a wash cloth and put lots of soap on it. I scrubbed him hard to make sure he was nice and clean. When I washed around his penis it began to get hard. I figured that was normal for anyone. Hell, I get a semi when I take a shower. When I turned him around to wash his butt, I noticed his anus looked more puckered than it should. It looked more like a vagina than a butt hole. I hate to say this but for some reason it turned me on and also made me mad that someone would use a little boy for their sexual pleasure. I knew it wasn't his grandparents, they were two kind people. It had to have been his father, thankfully he was no longer in the boy's life along with his drug addled mother. I made up my mind right there, I promised myself I would never hurt anyone so young and innocent. Now when he got older that might be another story. Once I got Mario cleaned up, I had him sit on the ledge. It is a place you can use to sit down and wash your feet or do other things while you are in the shower. I washed the dirt off my body while little Mario waited for me to finish. Once I got finished, I helped him dry and did the same. I left him wrapped in a towel and led him to my bedroom where I had him were the same shirt, I put him in the last time he was here. It was still early so I decided to make us some breakfast. It was a simple breakfast, toast, scrambled eggs and some sausage. Mario gobbled everything I put on his plate. We then went into the living room and watched cartoons until it was time to call his grandparents. "Hello," came Ella's voice from the phone. "Good morning Ella, this is Peter, your neighbor. I am calling to let you know I have Mario at the house and I will bring him back to your house in a few minutes. I just wanted you to know he is safe." "Oh, thank you Peter, I will be ready." she said before she hung up the phone. I then got Mario and I put him in the car and drove him over to Ella. I am beginning to believe this little rug rat likes to get dirty just so I can bath him. After a talk with Ella, she told me to wait after she went into the house. I waited and a few minutes later she came out with a bag. I asked her what was in the bag and she said it was the tee-shirt. I thought nothing of it and headed into town to pick up some groceries. I got what I needed then headed over to grab some stuff from the local audio-visual store. I wish the local best buy would have kept their store opened here but of course like big corporate companies they close the good stores and keep the stores in the big cities. I had to pick up a few more cameras for around the house. I wanted to make sure that I had enough for the back yard. I needed them to have motion detection on them. The reason I am getting them is so I can watch for anyone who might sneak in to use my pool since I only have a hedge for a back fence and already one little boy knows his way in. Once I had the cameras picked up, I headed home. At home I found the ground crew at the front of the house laying down the freshly cut sod. I talked with the foreman and he had a crew in back that would start laying the back half of the yard and would seed the other half. I grabbed the equipment and groceries along with the bag Ella had given me when I dropped off Mario. I never thought at the time but the bag was heavier than just a shirt. When I had everything put away, I picked up the bag and opened it. What I found inside surprised me a little. I found the shirt I used to cover Mario but I also found some clothes within the bag along with underwear and shoes. I guess she was telling me that this would be something of a thing that was going to happen a lot. I guess I really didn't mind because I did enjoy seeing Mario naked. Over the next few weeks, the surveillance company came in and installed the cameras, the pool company finished the pool and the yard was finished by the grounds crew. I was thankful that Ella was able to keep Mario out of the back yard. So, I didn't have to find a naked dirty boy standing at my back door. It was a couple weeks later that I did see Mario again, only this time he was fully clothed and was with his grandmother Ella. She had made some fresh tamale's and thought that I might like some. Who was I to turn down delicious food? I invited Ella and Mario in the house and showed her and Mario around. Ella was impressed by the house and she said it was beautiful. I then invited her and her husband over to the house for my house warming party. The pool would not be ready when it happened but the hot tub would be and I invited them to bring swim suits in case they wanted to go for a soak. While Ella and Mario were visiting Mario was attached to me the whole time. He would even call me uncle. For some reason I felt proud for him to call me uncle. I found out he was also very affectionate towards me. Ella just laughed whenever he would cuddle up to me. Trust me I was not complaining I really enjoy being around this boy. For some reason after they left, I had to go to my room and jerk off. It was more out of just being horny for some reason then being around Mario. He did pop into my mind while I was jerking but was not my main fantasy. I was more attracted to one of the young men that had been working around the house while laying the sod. He was Hispanic and had one of the cutest asses I had ever seen. I would talk to him once and a while and he let me know he also had a mowing service. He had provided me with several hours of spank material. I have videos of him shirtless while laying the sod. I had also noticed that when we did find time to spend alone together, he would get a semi hard cock. The reason young little Mario would pop into my mind was because the young Hispanic man's name was also called Mario. Before he left the sodding job, I got his phone number. I would have to give him a call before the house warming party. I hired a caterer for the house warming party, I figured if I tried, I would just ruin the party. I also got a hold of the young man Mario to come over and mow my yard. He showed up the day before the party and just like when he was laying the sod, he would take his shirt off to mow. While he was in the back yard, I notice he would adjust himself whenever I came out to see how he was doing. I would bring him out something to drink and then go back in the house and watch him on the video feed. That is when I noticed him checking me out. I knew I would have to invite him to my house warming party. To be continued Nifty is kind enough to post these stories for your enjoyment. Please help support with a donation to keep the site up and running. If you would like to read more of my stories you can find them in the Authors section under Blade Hamer.