Date: Tue, 1 Jun 2021 05:57:24 +0000 (UTC) From: Blade Hamer Subject: Stories from the hard side (Adult/Youth) Stories from the hard side part 5 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 4 Dylan I headed out the next day to the address Robby had given me. I pulled up to the gate of a huge mansion. There were no trespassing signs everywhere along the fence. There was also a for sales signs posted on the gate and along the walls. I drove along the wall to see how the skater could get inside. When I got to the back of the mansion, I found where the boys had been getting in. There was a break in the fence. Actually, it wasn't a break, it was a gate where the lock had been busted. I went through the gate and found a path the went into the back yard. For a house that looked abandoned It was well groomed. I heard voices then the sound of skateboards on concrete. I had left my camera in the car. I never thought there would be anyone here. I was surprised to see several boys from the skate park. There was a set of steps with handrails and several boys were attempting to mount the rail and slide down. There was also an empty pool where a couple other boys were skating. I wonder how they got there. I did not notice any cars when I was driving around the mansion. Of course, I had not driven completely around the place. Hell, I am not even sure you can. I was out in the open and no one even noticed me. If they did the showed no concern that I was there. All together I counted five skaters moving on the sidewalks and in the pool. It looked like the boy's had swept out the pool and cleaned all the grass off the walkways. From what I could tell when I got closer to the main house the windows were intact. The pool house was opened and there were brooms and cleaning tools. The boys were doing the owner of the house a favor by keeping the back cleaned. It looked like someone was maintaining the yard because the grass was cut short. I looked around for a while before heading back to my car. On my way out I was met by one of the boys from the skate park he called out. "Hey Todd can I get a ride back to town?" I told him that was no problem. On the way back I asked him how he had got to the mansion and found out that one of the other skaters that was there had a van that he borrowed from his folks, the only problem was he took off to meet up with a girl and left everyone there. He told me the boy would be back later tonight to pick them up but he had to be back in town before three o'clock. When he said that I looked at the clock on my dash and surprised that what time it was. I guess I spent more time at the mansion than I thought I did. We talked some more, mostly about skateboarding. I was actually getting good at talking about it. I guess I failed to mention that the boy that was with me was Parker is fifteen, now don't get me wrong I don't find every boy I am around is cute. But Parker was cute, I am always surprised that these boys don't have tons of girls swarming around them at the skate park. I figured that they must be adored by the girls in school. Then Parker surprised me when he asked. "Are you gay?" I just looked at him as I drove. Okay, I would glance at him then back to the road. "So, why do you ask that?" I asked back. "Well, it is because you are always at the skate park taking pictures of us boys. So, I figured you were either gay or bi." Parker told me. "To tell you the truth, I am there to write a story for a teen magazine. I explained that to everyone I have talked too." "Yeah, yeah, yeah, that is what you tell everyone. But I see how you look at everyone. I have seen how you even look at me. But I don't mind, I like how you look at me." Parker said with a wicked grin on his face. What he did next kind of surprised me. Parker unzipped his pants and showed me the thickest cock I had ever seen. It had to be about six- or seven-inches long. I had to stop. I couldn't take my eyes off it. Maybe he is right I might be gay; I was certainly getting hard looking at Parker's penis. I even thought about going down on the boy right there at the side of the road. Like I said before I am not straight, gay, or even bi. If I were to say I was any I would call myself Tri sexual. What that means I will try anything at least once. Thankfully I came to my senses and looked back up at the road and spoke. "Put that away before someone sees it. We could both get in trouble." Parker just smiled at me and began to stroke his hard thick cock. I watched as he gracefully worked his hard cock with his hand. He did stop but only to reach over and grasped my hard cock in my jean covered pants. "I can suck you off if you want me to. I love sucking cock and you have a nice one." I thought about it. I really wanted to feel a nice hot mouth around my cock. But I resisted. I don't know why; it just wasn't the right time. "Not now but I might like you to do it another time." I said to Parker and he took me at my word and let go of my cock. Then went back to work on his own cock. I wasn't going to stop him from jacking off. Hell, I wanted to see him cum. In a way I wanted to taste his cum. Again, I thought of leaning over and take his cock in my mouth. I resisted and grabbed him a few tissues for him to cum in. Once he finished, I told him to put the tissues in the back seat. Then we headed back into town. I dropped him off at his house. I thought that would be a problem when I saw his mother sitting out on their porch. He had me wait and a few minutes later he came back with some papers I had given him a week earlier. I had taken pictures of him and several had face shots. I guess when his mother saw me, she must have trusted me and sign the paperwork so I could use his pictures. I wasn't actually going to but after seeing his cock I changed my mind. Then another thought entered my mind. "Would you mind if I took some private pictures?" I could see he was thinking about it, while he stood at the passenger side of my car. "Anytime you want." he said then turned away with a cheeky smile on his face. I would be lying if I said my cock wasn't still hard as I drove away. (What the fuck am I thinking about. First Robby straight out asking me to take pictures of him naked. Then the photos of Dylan's dick pics on my camera and now I was straight out asking Parker to pose naked for me.) I promised myself that these pictures would only be for me and the boys who posed for them. I figured by getting them to pose nude for me might give a chance to find out more about the drugs and prostitution story. I wouldn't say that this is the first time I have ever gone home and jerked off to anyone I have photographed but that afternoon I brought Parkers pictures up and did just that. I had even grabbed the tissues he had jerked off with to clean up and sniffed them as I did so. It was fucking hot. After I cleaned up, I went to work at writing my story that I was going to submit to the teen magazine. Like I promised I included Parker and a few other boys like Dylan, Carter and Robby along with a few other boys I had photographed. Once I finished, I proof read the story and sent it off to the publishers. I felt good about the story. Usually, stories like the one I wrote got lots of sales for the magazines I sold them to. This one should be no different. Young girls love to read stuff like this. Unfortunately, my next story about these same boys would not be as glamorous. I know it would be bad for some of them. I did not plan on using the boys' names in the article. Actually, I was not planning on using the name of the town I was in. I planned to investigate other skate parks as well. That night I had dreams of both Dylan and Parker. I have seen both of them hard and I think that is the reason I dreamt about them. First was Parker, I was taking pictures of him while he was skateboarding around the mansion and for the last shot both figurately and physically he shot his load on my face and on my camera. The next part of my dream started out with the pictures of Dylan's penis or I should say his covered penis then in a time laps it became alive and it was soon shooting his cum on my face and in my mouth in my dream he had the sweetest tasting cum and it landed on my tongue. I woke with the hardest cock. I had never been this hard before and it was because of two teenage boys. For the next few days, I did a little undercover work. Instead of meeting up with the boys at the skate park I watched them from a distance. I always thought that Parker was a stoner. It was just the way he acted. But he stayed away from the guys that were selling drugs. I also thought he prostituted himself out to the johns. He also stayed away from the boys who did whore themselves out. Other than what he did in my car that day, when we drove back to town, he was a very straight forward teen. Dylan on the other hand was not the innocent kid I thought he was. He would join the older kids when they skated off to smoke a joint. Many times, he would even produce a joint for them to smoke. Every once in a while, he would disappear with one of the older boys and come back looking like he had just been fucked. I would later find out that is what had happened. I thought Robby was just like Dylan but he was more like Parker. He stayed away from the drugs and sex that was going on around him. The days I did show up at the park Dylan stayed away from the druggies and usually skated by himself or would skate with Parker, Robby and their crew. If he did leave it was usually with one of the older boys and would come back walking a little funny and he looked like he was satisfied. At night when I would go home, I would have dreams of all three boys. Dylan and Parker were my main fantasies. But Robby would slip in every once in a while. I always thought I was straight but willing to try anything once. My problem now was I wanted to try all three boys. So, I figured I have to be at least be a little gay. I decided to talk to Robby about his suggestion. I met with him the next day at the skate park. I asked him when he wanted me to take the pictures. I had never seen a boy as happy as he was, you could see it just gushing from his face. He asked if Tuesday would be alright. I wasn't doing anything, so I told him that would be a good day. I decided to check out who owned the mansion. I had written down the phone number to the realtor the day I was out there, I gave them a call and found out that the real estate company had gone out of business. I then check with the county and found out that the house owed back taxes and was going to be sold if the taxes were not paid by the end of the month. I asked who had to pay them and the clerk told me that anyone could pay them. Then place a lean on the house. If the lean was not paid off within 90 days the house will be held as my own property. I don't lack for money so to pay the back taxes was not a problem. The articles and stories I have written have rewarded me over the years. Sure, some of the stories have been fluff pieces but some of them have been cutting edge stories. If the story he was doing on the skate boarder drug and underage prostitution should earn him some good money. Just how wide spread it was with-in the skate board community. My publisher gave me a call letting me know my article would be in the upcoming month of the teen magazine and was wondering if I could do another one if possible. I asked him what he wanted me to write about and then gave me some ideas I could think about. I actually liked some of his ideas. Plus, I wouldn't have to move from the area. Since I was already near the ocean. I would also have the chance to continue to write my other story. The other two ideas would take me away from the west coast but I knew they would be interesting too. I kind of like the idea of going to the Midwest and since I grew up in Minnesota, I might enjoy writing a story about a young baseball player and about a band from the same town in central Minnesota. But I still have to finish the story I am working on right now. Tomorrow I will meet up with Robby and take my pictures of him. I still wonder if it will be the right thing to do. I guess it won't be a problem if I take non-sexual nudes of him. I took some time today and did a little research. There are some loop holes in the pornography laws. A photographer can take nudes of a minor as long as they are not depicted in any kind of a sexual way. That is why so many nudist magazines and art books could get away with printing nude photos of people of all ages. That night I had another dream of both Robby and Parker. It started out with me taking pictures of Robby on his skateboard. Only we were not at the mansion. We were at some old abandoned amusement park. I have no idea where this park was but it had the look of being abandoned for a few years. In the dream a few of the rides still worked and we took a few for a ride. I know that does not seem possible since a place that is abandoned would not have power running to the rides. But in the dream, we went on the Ferris wheel. Robby was naked and I was taking pictures. Robby then popped a boner, which also caused me to pop a boner. For some reason I was also naked. It was then that Robby proceeds to suck on my seven-inch hard penis. Slowly my dream changed and now Parker was laying beneath me as I slowly drove my hard cock deep inside his teen body. I awoke to my shorts being filled with my own semen inside my underwear. To be continued Nifty is kind enough to post these stories and could use your help. Please send your donations too: Nifty Stories Archive Donation.com... Thanks again for reading all remarks are appreciated. Other stories on nifty: Unexpected Relationships (Gay/ incest) completed The runaways (Adult/Youth) completed story. Turn Hurst Manor (Adult/Youth) completed story. The beauty of red (Adult/Youth) completed story. Justin Brown's Journal (Youth) completed short story. The short life of Kiren Brown (Adult/Youth) completed Strike Two (Adult/Youth & Athletics) In progress (Strike Two) Freddy's got blue balls (Incest) completed. (Strike Two) Webcamming with my brother (Incest) completed. 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