Date: Tue, 08 Oct 2002 13:11:47 -0400
From: D.L. Owahnsbody
Subject: "Wazzzzzzzzzzzzzzup"   part 1

This story is a creation of my imagination.  although some of the
experiences have some basis in reality, the man/ boy sex is complete fantasy
on my part.  if this kind of story is offensive to you, or if you are a
minor, then leave.

this story is copyrighted.


"Wazzzzzzzzzzzzup?"

Mark's cell phone had rung and the voice of 11 year-old Ricky had given him
the familiar greeting.   Mark had been friends with Ricky for about a year
now.

"Hi Rickster, how are you?  What's up?" Mark asked

"Hi Mark, when can you come over.  We want to go to the movies tonight."

" Well, it's 3:30pm now.  I leave at 4pm.  I'll go to your house right from
work.  Where's John?

"He's sleeping.  Ok I'll see you later"

Mark thought to himself, 'why do those kids like me so much?'  As he flipped
his cell phone closed and walked back into his office.  He had been working
as a trucking dispatcher in a satellite office of a major trucking company.
The job was ok.  He didn't mind the drivers, or the work.  But his boss was
a complete asshole.  This kind of guy that was always looking over your
shoulder and criticizing you for things that would go wrong that you had
absolutely no control over.  Brian, Mark's boss, once had screamed at Mark
because a truck, more than 250 miles away, had gotten a flat tire.

Mark had always taken the abuse from his boss because he thought that he
could never get another job that paid so well.  So he just kept turning the
other cheek.  On Fridays, Mark would take his cell phone to work because he
knew that at or very close to 3:30pm, Ricky would call.

Friday nights were the only time when Mark felt happy.  On Fridays, Ricky
and his 16 year-old brother john would want Mark to take them out to dinner,
or to a movie, or sometimes just to hang around.  Their mother had a
boyfriend and she spent a lot of time away from home.   Mark knew that
sometimes the boys were just using him for a ride, but he didn't care.

Mark had known Ricky and John's family for a number of years.  Their
grandparents owned a 600 acre horse farm and Mark had loved to go there when
he was a teenager.  He loved the fields, the woods and the smell of fresh
air.

Mark pulled into Ricky's driveway at about 4:20pm or so.  The curtain
covering the front window flapped back and he saw Ricky look out.  He saw
Ricky's blue eyes light up and saw Rick's beautiful smile.  Mark hesitated
for a moment, taking in that smile, then got out of the car and went in the
side door.

Ricky met him in the kitchen.

"Hi Ricky, what's up?"

"Not much, how are you?

"Good, what do you want to do tonight?"

"John has a date, he wants you to drop him off at his girlfriend's house.
Then we can do something if you want."

"John's got a date huh?  Yeah we can do something.  Maybe we could get a
video and come back here after we get some ice cream.  Is your mom going to
be home tonight?"

"No, she's staying at Scott's tonight.  I hate that guy."

"Yeah, I know."

"Where's John?"
"He just got out of the shower, I think he's getting dressed"

Mark walked down the hall toward John's room.  The hallway is lined with
pictures of the boys from when they were infants through the present.  Mark
stopped at the pictures of John when he was about twelve.  'Oh my god',
thought Mark, 'he was so fucking gorgeous back then.  Well he's still
gorgeous.  A little older than I usually prefer, but I think I'd still do
him'.  John was 16 now.  He had almost white blond hair, blue eyes.  He had
a very athletic slim build.  Mark had known John for along time, but had
only started to be friends with him in the past year.  Mark opened the door
quietly, hoping to get a glimpse of John in the buff.

John had just put his briefs on.  He was standing with his back to Mark
looking through his drawers for a pair of socks.  He wore a just a pair of
black briefs.  Mark looked admiringly at John's body.  He had a round butt,
long smooth legs and a narrow waste.  John was built solid.  He had a six
pack and his back and chest muscles were well developed.  John had been a
wrestler since he was 5 years old so he was quite strong.  But John was
still boyish.  Mark liked that.  Mark wasn't gay after all.

John must have felt Mark's gaze because he suddenly turned around.  John
smiled and momentarily looked down at his body.

"Hey Mark, What's up?  Can you give me a ride to Kristin's house tonight?
We have a date.  Then you and Ricky could do something."

Mark could think of a lot of thing that he would like to do with Ricky.
Ricky also had been a wrestler since he was 5.  He had blond hair, blue eyes
and a very sexy body.   Mark had fantasized about kissing every inch of
Ricky's body, and John's for that matter.  Ricky was about 4' 10" and 84
lbs.  Mark knew his weight because they had written his weight down with a
grease pencil at the wrestling match that Mark had had to drive Ricky too
last weekend.

"Yeah, I can give you a ride.  Do you need a ride home too?"

"No, I don't think so, maybe.  Why don't you spend the night here, so if I
do I could call you."

Mark had spent the night there before.  But he wasn't really that
comfortable.  He kinda thought that it would seem funny for a 34 year-old
man to spend the night with an 11 and 16 year-old.  But it turned out fine;
their mom didn't come home that night anyway.

After Mark dropped John off, he asked Ricky what he wanted to do.  Ricky
said he didn't care.  So mark suggested they go get some ice cream and then
go back to Ricky's house and watch a video.  Ricky said ok.

Every time Mark and Ricky went to this one ice cream restaurant, this one
obviously gay guy with the most irritating voice waited them on.  It was
usually all Mark could do to give the guy his order before he started to
laugh.

"I think there is a good movie on TV tonight, so we don't have to rent a
video"

"OK, that sounds cool.  I think it would be fun just to hang out with you
tonight anyway"

"Ok then, its settled"

They paid the bill for the ice cream and got back into the car for the
10-minute ride home.  Ricky had put a Red Hot Chili Peppers CD in and was
singing alone with californication as they drove along.  Mark just loved
Ricky.  'He so damn cute' he thought.  'I would love to just hug him and
kiss him all over'

They got back to Rick's house, and sure enough, there was a message on the
answering machine.  Rick listened to the message while Mark turned the TV
on.

Rick hung up the phone and walked down the hallway to his bedroom without
saying anything.  Mark saw him go down the hall, but didn't really think
anything of it.

"Ricky, the movie's about to start.  It's BACK TO THE FUTURE." "Ricky?
Where are you?"

Mark walked down the hall to Ricky's room and heard a soft sobbing coming
from inside the room.  He lightly knocked on the door and stepped inside the
room.  Ricky was lying on his bed, completely covered up with the blankets
crying.

Mark sat on the bedside and said " Rick, what's wrong?  Why are you crying?"
  Mark reached over and took the blankets from off of Ricky's face and
gently began to stroke his back.  "Hey Rick, what's wrong?  'Who was that
message from?

As mark stroked Ricky's back he felt the stir from within that he had felt
so many times but he always had had the strength to ignore.  To Mark it was
just a dream, while he would have loved to touch and caress this boy, he
knew that it was wrong and he loved this boy too much to do anything to hurt
him.  "Well unless Ricky wanted it too" he thought.

"That message was from my wrestling coach, they kicked me off the team".

"Oh I'm sorry Rick.  Why would they kick you off the team?"

"I don't know" said Ricky as he grabbed the blankets and put them over his
head again and started to bawl.

"Hey, it's going to be ok Ricky.  We'll get through this.  Is there anything
I can do to help you, or make you feel better?"

Mark reached under the covers and unburied Ricky's head again and gently
rubbed his back.  The boy sobbed quietly.  Ricky sat up and crawled into
Mark's lap and Mark surrounded him with his two arms hugging him tightly.
Ricky rested his head on Mark's shoulder.

"Take me into the livingroom" Ricky quietly said to Mark.

Mark stood up with Ricky in his arms and carried him into the living room.
How he loved this boy.  "I wonder why they kicked him off the team?" he
thought to himself.  But he didn't want to ask the boy because he didn't
want to upset him anymore.  Still, Ricky was one of the best wrestlers on
the team.

Mark sat down on the couch with Rick on his lap again.  Mark had been
getting aroused when he was gently caressing Ricky's back, and when Ricky
crawled on his lap, but he hadn't really noticed it because he was worried
about his boy who was so sad.  But now it was very noticeable to Mark.  Mark
wondered if Ricky noticed too.  He was sitting on his lap after all.  How
could he not notice the hard thing poking him in his bum? " If he did notice
it, he didn't seem to care" thought Mark.

"Mark, can we lay down on the couch?"

"Um, sure buddy."

Mark got the pillow and put it at the end of the couch.  Then lay down on
his side with his back against the cushions leaving room for Rick to lay in
front of him.  Ricky snuggled up against Mark, using Marks left arm as a
pillow.  Mark draped his right arm over Rick's belly.

"Mark, I'm cold.  Can you get us a blanket?"

"Sure buddy"


There was a blanket hanging over the backrest of the couch so Mark didn't
have to get up.  He covered him and the boy up and snuggled up with his
favorite boy.  He could smell the sweet scent coming from Ricky's perfect
body.

Ricky had snuggled up to Mark as much as he could.  He was still pretty
upset over hearing that message from his coach.  He wasn't actually kicked
off the team, but on probation.  He had missed the last two practices
because he couldn't get a ride because his mom was at her boyfriends.  It
wasn't his fault.  But he knew that Mark would stay with him and make him
feel safe it he said he was kicked off the team.  Ricky loved Mark.  He
loved how Mark would pay attention to him, and take care of him.  Ricky knew
that Mark would get a stiffy when he sat on his lap.  He didn't mind.
Sometimes at wrestling practice, when he practiced with his friend Julian he
would get a stiffy too.  Ricky knew it meant that mark wanted to have sex
with him.  Ricky didn't know much about sex, just what he heard in school.
But He once heard his brother john say that his girlfriend Kristin got him
so hard he just wanted to screw her brains out.  So Rick thought that if
some one gets someone else hard, that means that want to have sex.

Ricky felt Mark's boner against his butt.  He wanted to show Mark that he
loved him.  But he was afraid that Mark would be scared.  Rick had heard of
a teacher at his school that had been forced to quit because he was touching
some of the kids in school.  So Rick knew that Mark could get into a lot of
trouble if someone found out.  But Rick didn't care.  He loved Mark.  It was
his body, he could let anyway touch it and it's none of anyone else's
business.

Mark's hand was under the blankets resting on Rick's belly.  Rick decided
that he was going to have to make the first move.  Mark would never do
anything to him that he didn't want.   So Rick was going to have to let Mark
know it was ok.  Rick gently took a hold of Mark's hand and moved it down
toward his crotch.  Mark let Ricky take his hand and gently pull it down
toward Ricky's boyhood.  Ricky had started to get a boner himself when he
was thinking of Mark touching him on his dick, so when Mark's hand got
there, it was already at attention.  Both Ricky and Mark's hearts were
racing.

Mark could not believe what was happening.  He didn't know if he was
dreaming, or was this really happening.  Ricky had guided Mark's hand down
his boxers, and he was hard.   Mark was frozen with both fear and an
overwhelming sense of excitement.  This is what Mark had dreamed about for
as long as he had known Rick, and now it was happening.  But why was it
happening?

"Ricky, are you sure you want me to touch you there?" Mark managed to say.

"Yes, I do.  It's ok Mark.  I know you have wanted to.  It's ok.  I want you
to hug and kiss me all over".

Ricky's dick was about 3 inches in length and was pointing toward his navel.
  Mark was enjoying touching Ricky's perfect dick very much.  But he wanted
to see it.  He wanted to kiss it, to taste it.  He wanted to suck it.  But
he knew that someone could stop by anytime and walk in on them.  John could
come home, or Ricky's mom.  "Ricky, let's go in your room, ok?"

"Okay"

Ricky got up and grabbed Mark's hand and started to pull him down the hall.
The bulge in Mark's pants was way beyond obvious.  In fact, a small wet spot
was visible.  It was a good thing that Ricky's mom didn't walk in on them
right now.  There would be no hiding his obvious excitement.

They got to the bedroom and Ricky laid down on his back.  Mark sat down on
the edge of the bed and felt a little confused about how he should proceed.
He had fantasized about this hundreds of times, but now that he had the
opportunity, he wasn't quite sure what he was going to do.

Ricky sensed that Mark wasn't sure what he should do.  So he said, "Take off
my clothes."

Mark's heart was racing.  He had never been this excited before in his life.
  He grabbed the bottom of Ricky's T-shirt and pulled it off over Rick's
head.  Ricky raised his arms in the air so Mark could take the shirt off.
Then he looked at his boy's body.  Ricky's chest and belly had a tiny bit of
baby fat on them, but at the same time his abdomen and chest muscles were
defined.  His nipples were the size of nickels, pink in color.  Mark noticed
Rick's shoulders and arms, muscular yet smooth.  Mark had never seen a
creature more beautiful in his life.  Mark threw Rick's T-shirt on the floor
and began to gently stroke Rick's belly and chest.  He started at his navel,
and lightly drew a line up the center of his boy's chest, then went back
down to just above where Ricky's belt line was, then back up again.  He
lightly caressed Ricky's nipples in circular motions ever so gently.  Ricky
eyes were closed and his body was on fire.  He had never felt so alive in
his life.  He wanted his friend to touch him all over.  His "lil' ricky" was
at full attention and he wanted Mark to touch him there and all over.

"Take off my pants."

Mark's hands were shaking as he obeyed his boy.  He unbuckled Ricky's belt,
unbuttoned his pants then slowly unzipped them.  He knew that this is what
he had been waiting for all his life, and now he was going to really do it.
"Rick, stand up".  Ricky stood up, and Mark slowly pulled Rick's pants down
revealing the treasure that Mark had been hoping for.  There stood Ricky
completely naked in front of him.  Mark reached out and pulled Ricky toward
him putting him on his lap chest to chest.  He hugged his boy tightly, and
Ricky hugged him back.  Mark then looked Ricky in the eyes nose to nose.

"Kiss me". Said Ricky.

Mark obeyed his boy and lightly kissed Rick on the lips.  It was the
sweetest taste he had ever experienced, his boy's lips, his hot breath, So
sweet.  Mark kissed his boy again, spreading his lips open and probing his
boy's mouth with his tongue.  Ricky met Mark's tongue with his own, like two
lovers reunited after a long absence.  Mark kissed his boy's lips, then
slowly made his way down to his neck.

"Take your clothes off," said Ricky softly.

"Ok."

Mark did not have to be told twice.  Ricky crawled off of Mark's lap and
laid on the bed watching Mark stand up and take his shirt off, then his
pants.

"Don't forget your boxers."

Mark looked at his boy, then slowly took off his boxers.

"Wow, that's big."

"It's big because I love you" said Mark.

"Come here and kiss me."

Mark obeyed his boy, laid down beside him and began at his boy's lips and
slowly kissed him, he kissed his boy's lips, his neck, his left nipple, his
right nipple, he licked them making tiny little circles.  He kissed a trail
down to his boy's tummy.  Ricky had closed his eyes and was enjoying what
was happening with this man.  Ricky's heart started to beat faster as Mark
got closer and closer to his "lil' ricky.  He started to breathe faster and
faster.  He wanted mark to kiss him there, and to suck him.  Mark was
getting closer and closer and closer.

Mark's attention was now fully on the treasure in front of him.  This little
3 inch long piece of heaven was about to be his.  He slowly opened his mouth
and lowered it toward the essence of his boy.  Taking his boy's dick into
his mouth.  Ricky moaned gleefully.  Mark ran his tongue along his boy's
shaft, swirling it around the circumference as he slowly sucked his boy's
dick.  Ricky began a soft constant moan that corresponded with the rhythm
that Mark had started.  Mark wanted to taste Ricky's balls too.  So he
opened a little wider and took them into his mouth too.  Ricky shuddered
with pleasure.  He was in heaven right now.  He had never felt anything in
his life as good as he felt right now.  His Friend, the one that was always
there for him, was giving him the most pleasure he has ever felt right now.
He wanted to do the same for him.

Mark continued to suck on his friend's shaft and balls.  But he wanted to go
one step further.  He didn't know how Ricky would react to what he was
thinking, but he wanted to try.  He reached up and slowly spread Ricky's
legs apart and bent both of his knees revealing Ricky's tight pink anus.
Mark licked his own finger to get it moist, and lightly passed it by his
boy's hole.  He both heard and felt Ricky jump.  Mark continued to suck and
lick his boy, but also continued to pass his finger ever so lightly over and
around Ricky's anus.  After a couple minutes, Ricky didn't seem to react
when Mark's finger touched his, the most sensitive part of his body, so mark
decided that he would try one more thing.  He put his finger in his mouth
one more time to get it moist, and pressed against the opening with a
constant pressure.  After a few seconds, Mark's finger entered his boy's
anus up to the first knuckle.  Ricky immediately arched his back and let out
a load moan.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH, DO THAT MORE!"

Mark had no intention of stopping now.  He continued to suck his boy, and he
slowly pushed his finger farther into his boy.  He went past the second
knuckle, and then his finger was all the way in.  He felt a small bump and
assumed that this was Ricky's prostate.  Ricky was moaning louder and louder
and was arching his back driving his dick into Mark's mouth.  Mark had
started to pull his finger in, and out of his boy's hole while sucking him.
It only took a few seconds before Ricky's whole body went stiff.  Ricky's
back arched as he let out a moan that may have been heard next door.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Mark wasn't sure if Ricky was going to shoot cum or not, but he know that he
had brought his boy to the finish line.  Mark kept his boy's dick in his
mouth and felt the contractions of his boy's orgasm.  There was no cum
though.  After a few seconds, Mark felt Ricky's hand on his head pulling him
away from his "lil' ricky.

"That was awesome," said Ricky.

"Thanks for letting me make you feel good Rick.  I hope you enjoyed that as
much as I did."

"Yeah, I have never felt anything like it.  Can I do something to you too?"

"Sweetheart, you can do anything you want."

"Ok, lay down on the bed"

Mark laid down on the bed and Ricky climbed up on his chest.  Ricky began to
kiss Mark's face starting at his forehead, his cheeks, his nose and finally
his lips.  Mark opened his lips and invited Ricky's tongue into his mouth.
Ricky's lips parted and he darted his own tongue into Mark's mouth finding
Mark's tongue.  Mark hugged his boy tightly and gently caressed his back and
his perfect ass.  He gently squeezed Ricky's cheeks in each hand and pulled
his body closer to him.  He could eat this boy alive right now.  His penis
was throbbing with excitement and began to ache at being ignored for the
better part of 30 minutes since he and Ricky were in the living room.

Ricky started to slide down Mark's body, kissing Mark's neck and chest as he
went along.  Because he was sliding straight down Mark's naked body, skin to
skin, Mark's throbbing member was sticking straight in the air.  As Ricky
slid down his body, he got caught on Mark's penis.  Ricky's legs had been
spread, kinda straddling his man, but when he felt Mark's "big marky", he
closed his legs, squeezing it between his soft inner thighs and his "lil
ricky".  Mark felt his penis being surrounded by his boy's soft legs and
grabbed his boy on the hips and slowly began to raise and lower his hips,
holding his boy tightly.  As he gently, but firmly pulled his boys hips
toward him, he could feel Ricky's erect dick bump up against his belly.
Ricky was lifting and lowering his hips on his own, so Mark slid both hands
up on Ricky's sweet soft, but firm ass and began to squeeze and rub it.  He
slid his fingers in Ricky's crack and gently rubbed his anus.  Ricky began
to moan as Mark rubbed him.

Mark had almost reached the point of no return when started to hear his boy
moan.  That was enough to put him over the edge.  He let out a moan and he
firmly grabbed his boy's hips again and with a little more force, and fucked
his boy's legs.   He felt the pleasure of a lifetime as his whole body
quaked as he began to cum like he never had before.  The pleasure was
intense.

Mark was exhausted.  He had just had the most erotic experience of his life.
  Ricky looked up at his lover and smiled lovingly.  Mark pulled him up, so
they were chest to chest and stared into his eyes.

Mark had almost fallen asleep when he remember where he was, and what had
just happened.  A panic came over him and he thought of all the
ramifications of what he and Ricky had just done.  But he also remembered
that Ricky had initiated what they had just done, so it wasn't like he
molested Ricky.  But the cops wouldn't see it that way if they ever found
out about it.

"Ricky, you can't ever tell anyone about this, you know that right?  It's
not because I don't love you, but if the cops every found what we did, I
would go to jail for a long time."

"I love you, and always will.  This is just between us and always will be.
I promise I won't tell anyone, ok?"

"OK buddy.  We should get up and get dressed.  John will probably want a
ride home soon.  Are you hungry?"


  By D.L. Owahnsbody