Date: Wed, 31 Oct 2001 13:06:57 -0500 From: Lee Mariner Subject: Mark 13 MARK -- PART #13 WARNING: This is a gay fantasy depicting gay males involved in homosexual acts. If you are not of legal age to be reading this material or you do not approve, please leave. Thanks for your consideration. Chapter #14 As Lee and John walked inside the old building, Lee could not stop the memories that flooded back when he was a boy and the many blow jobs he got here. He was 14, 15 years old and Old Man Rolfe loved going down on his bigger cock. Some of the other guys would watch him shoving his 6.5" cock down the old mans throat and they would be beating their meat keeping up with him until they shot cum all over each other. He always got a $5 spot from the old man. Yeah, he had lots of memories of this place. As he was standing there looking around, he heard John "hey, hey Lee." Lee looked up, "what, what." John snickerd and whispered, "what you doing remembering them blow jobs you got from the old man?" Lee turned and looked at his brother but John said "yeah, yeah Christ. You were not the only one getting his dick sucked by Rolfe. He was probably sucking dick before we were born." Lee laughed and looking at John, he just smiled and said "I didn't think you and Doug knew." Oh no, not Doug, Christ he would hide in the closet rather then let someone touch his peepee. He thought that was dirty and lets not go there, okay?" John looked around to see if anyone had heard them. Suddenly Lee looked around and said "where the hell did Mark get off too? He can disappear fast." John looked up and said "probably bother Chuck of one of the other guys on the job, MARK he called. Come here." Mark's head came around a window frame, "yeah dad, whatcha want?" "I want you to drive my truck back to the house and tell your mother that Lee and I are going to stop in the Post for a couple of beers and we are going to have dinner there, got that?" Looking at his son, waiting for an answer. "Awwww dad why can't I go with you guys instead of going home, be more fun." Mark pouts. "Why not? Well for one thing I want to spend a little time with my kid brother. You have been hanging on too him since he got home and your sister gets him tomorrow. Lord, I wonder what your mother might have planned for him at some point?" Spinning as he finishes telling Mark, he hollers "Chuck, hey Chuck, Lee and I are leaving. See you about 9:00 in the morning and we will pick up the windows for the first floor." From out of the building somewhere, they hear "Okay John, see you then." Walking out, they head for the trucks and Mark is still pouting. Seeing this John cracks him on the butt cheek and says "Okay kid, keep it down and we will see you later. Don't forget to tell your mother what I said." Glancing at his dad and uncle, he says "okay dad, you and Uncle Lee have fun. See you when you get home." Mark jumps into the Chevy S10 and starts it up waiting for his uncle to pull out first. He wished he knew what his dad and uncle were laughing about. He would ask Lee later. Lee and John pulled out and headed up Mill to Wyoming and then on to Reading Rd. Mark right behind them. He looked in the mirror and could see him sticking his tongue out and laughing as he sucked it back in his mouth. "God he thought what a horny little fucker he was." As they were driving, John was talking and telling him that when Rolfe died the state put his property up for sale as he didn't have any living relatives that they could find. He and Sharon bid on it and got it for a song and were going to break it into two 1 bedroom apartments and rent them out. As Lee heard this, he said "hey pretty cool. Like to do something like that for myself but damned if I am in one spot long enough to run across something." "Well bro if you are interested, I will let you know if something pops up. There is a lot of older properties that will be going on the market sometime. I'll just keep an eye out." John says. As they pull into the post parking lot, Mark goes on by with a wave and a honk of his horn. Lee and John wave back. "Lee, John said, sometimes I think that boy wishes he was yours for real and not just your nephew. I never knew one boy that loves his uncle like he loves you and always has." Stopping, Lee turns to his brother and says "John you gave him to me and he is the son I will never have. I just hope he has a happy and long life." Walking on ahead John says "well you are his godfather if anything should happen and besides you could have a son if you would go Invetro with a surrogate." No response from Lee and he didn't expect one, they had been over this before. John pushed his membership card into the slot and the door buzzed as he opened it, Lee following. Inside they stood for a moment to adjust to the darker interior. Slowly Lee could see many of the regulars that always seemed to be there. Walking in, he heard "hey Lee, heard you were back. How long you staying this time?" Glover was always a big mouth but he answered "Just a couple of weeks Glover, how you doing?" Glovers glass was pouring beer down his throat. Virginia, his wife turned "don't pay any attention to him Lee, half drunk. Good to see you." "Nice to see you Virginia, how's the kid? Doing okay?" She nodded yes. Lee moved to where John had pulled a table out and was sitting down. "Damn, they never get tired of hanging in here do they bro?" "Sure does not seem like it, here every time I come in. Harmless though" John explains. A young man comes up to the table and asks "what will it be John, the usual? How about your brother, what's he drinking?" "Yeah Eric, let me have my usual Jack and Tonic. Lee what about you." Lee orders a "Jim Beam and water easy on the ice." "Got it Eric says, you guys going to be eating?" John orders " yeah, a couple of T-bones well done, baked potato, sour cream and side salad house dressing. Not right now, lets get a couple of drinks first." "Your covered" Eric says as he walks away. They sit there waiting for the drinks and when Eric brings them, John asks "Eric, can you flip that exhaust fan on over the bar and pull some of the smoke out from those chimneys over there." Eric glanced over at the bar and grinned "Damn, John should have thought of that myself. Will do." Lee looked at John and said "glad you did that bro, I was getting a little stuffed up." The two brothers sat and talked as they drank. Lee told him about his tour in Saudi Arabia and the conditions there. Covered the condition of the family cemetery in Somerset and that was taken care of. In general they just enjoyed being together as they waited for their steaks. John told Lee how well Mark was doing in school and Loretta starting her first year at State. You could see he was very proud of his kids, it showed when he talked about them. Mark was his prince but Loretta was his Princess. Sometimes that made for a little rub between the two of them but they both were dedicated to each other. Eric brought their steaks and the trimmings. "Chow down men, holler if you need anything else." Both men were hungry and set to on their food. Lee was amazed at how tender the beef was and told John "Damn good steak John." Looking up, John sort of grunts "they always have good steaks, old Navy cook in the galley." They finish their meals and order coffee with a slice of apple pie. Eric brings both. As he is stirring his coffee, Lee says "John my travel plans have changed some since this morning. I called my boss in Philly after the third page and he wants me to drive down to Louisville and pick up and experimental piece of equipment and bring it by the main office driving the Explorer and not flying back." "What is all that about Lee?" "Something new and I think they are going to want me to evaluate it since the order came from the top. Don't like that but not much can do about it. " John says. Continuing on he tells John "I will leave next Tuesday stay overnight in Louisville and be back here on Wednesday. I won't be leaving for Philly until Saturday morning. It is a two day trip since I am going to stay over and then be in Philly on Sunday. I will stay at the cooperate hotel Sunday and be in the office Monday morning. I just hate that drive back and alone." Sipping his coffee John looks at his brother and says "well this is Wednesday so that give us a few more days with you before you leave and we see you lord only knows when." "Well John that goes with working for someone else. Ready to go, I need some rest since my day tomorrow is filled with Loretta and the Brookwood." John tossed off his coffee and said "you should not be so damn popular with your niece and nephew. Doug never has that problem when he comes in." He ducks a swing as he grins and chuckles at the mention of the middle brother. Saying their goodbyes with back slaps, wild jokes and come on back now, they make their way out of the posts into the cool evening air. Looking at his watch, Lee says "John, do you know we have been in there almost 4 hours? It is almost 10:30." "Time flips when the food and the company is good." John observes. Walking into the kitchen they see Sharon sitting at the table with ledgers in front of her. She has a glass of wine by her elbow. Walking over and giving her a kiss on the cheek, John asks "whatch doing kid?" "Quarterly taxes John, remember what those are? You are going to have to sit and go over some of this with me. Hi Lee, sorry for ignoring you." "No problem Lee says. You guys go ahead, I will get a beer and I want to sit on the deck for a few minute before I go to bed. Got some thinking to do if I want to get to sleep at all. Is Retta in?" "She is in her bedroom." Sharon tells him. "Good Lee says as he gets a beer and walks outside." He heads for the swing under the big elm tree. It is totally dark in that part of the yard, since the security light had blown and John had not repaired it. It was damaged over 4 years ago and Lee smiled to himself thinking of Sharon giving him hell to get it repaired. Sharon looks at John and asks "what's up, something wrong?" John nods his head and says "I'll tell you about it later in our room." Popping the tab, Lee sits down and using his toes he swings himself gently. He was thinking of Mark and what he was going to do there. He loved the boy but he also knew that when he left next week, Mark would have to stay here. He didn't like that but nothing he could do about it. He was concerned that Mark would be really upset and maybe go off the deep end and they would both be in big trouble. Lee thinks for a bit and thinks "no John and Sharon would not get them in trouble with the law but he would not be able to see them again at the very least. If they found out he and Mark were having sex, that would be the end of it for sure." Lee gives a big sigh and takes a swig of his beer when he hears in his ear "Got a swallow for me?" Turning his head, he sees Mark and says "what the hell, where did you come from? I thought you were in bed." Taking the can from his Uncle, Mark takes a gulp and says "nah, I was over at Carl's and saw you walking over here when you came out of the house. I like this spot at night too." Holding the swing steady, Mark leans forward around his uncle and kisses him with his wet lips. Surprised Lee opens his mouth and their tongues meet in mortal combat twisting and searching. Lee feels his cock hardening and leaning back he growls "Come on around here Mark." Mark slips around the swing and sits in his uncle's lap he feels his cock stiring. Wrapping his arms around Lee's neck he feels his uncle's hardening cock and grinds his ass down against it. Lee moans and pulls Mark tight against him as they kiss. Breaking their embrace, Lee leans back and looks at Mark. He is dressed in a tight black pullover and tight black cotton shorts. Lee runs his tongue over his lips as he places his hand on Marks very hard and confined penis, the bulge straining and throbbing under his touch. Mark leans in and nibbles at his uncle's ear and feeling the huge hard cock straining under his butt, he whispers "come over here Uncle Lee." He slides off of Lees lap and pulls his arms so he will follow. Lee was powerless to resist when Mark was pressing his hard body against his and he could feel him working his sexual magic on him. His body yearned for his nephew, he followed. They moved deeper into the yard, Mark pulling his uncle towards him, his eyes glittering with desire. He had waited for years to have his uncle when he heard his uncle was gay. When he realized that he liked boy's and not girls he set his mind to having him. He remembered the times he would sit in Lee's lap and feel his cock pressing against his butt and how excited he would get when his uncle would stroke his thigh. He didn't know what it was all about then but he knew something in him was different. He worked hard to build a great body and was really excited when he saw his own cock grow and felt maybe he was going to be as big as his dad was. He had seen his and it was amazing but he wanted his Uncle Lee, not his dad. Pulling Lee deeper into the darkness, Mark stops and pressing himself against his uncle he slides his tongue over his lips and whispers "take my shirt off Uncle Lee, please." Lee was looking into those gleaming eyes as he reached for the fabric and pulled it out of the waist band as Mark lifted his arms over his head. Pulling the shirt off, he drops it on the ground as Mark lays his arms on his shoulders and still holding his eyes with his, he again whispers "pull my shorts down." Lee moved like he was in a trance and he felt his shirt being unbuttoned and moved back over his shoulders. As he felt Marks shorts drop, he dropped his arms and his shirt slid to the ground. Mark pulls his head forward and crushes his lips to his and forces his tongue into Lee's mouth twirling and swirling around the hot, wet interior of his uncle's mouth. Mark slams his rock hard cock against his still short clad uncle and grinds hard, he is so hot and horny. Deep in the fog of lust and desire, Lee pulls Mark's hard naked torso against his and squeezes him tight as his tongue fights with Mark's for supremacy. Devouring each other he feels his shorts being pushed down and pulls his hips back just a little to allow them to fall and then feels his hard cock swing up between Mark's legs hit soft ball sack resting on the top and he drives his cock deep between his legs and feel his balls pressing into his pubic bush and Marks hard cock throbbing between their hard stomachs. Mark gasps and groans "Oh Uncle Lee, I want you to fuck me. Show me how much you love me and let me feel you deep inside of me. Please, do this for me." Lee hears Mark and groans as he realizes what he has wanted is being offered here under the stars. As Mark's steel hard arms are squeezing his chest, he takes his head in his head and looking at him he sees the love he is being given in those beautiful expressive eyes. "Mark baby, I want you more then anything else but not here. This is not the place." He feels the grip on his chest slacken. Still looking at his uncle he says in a very husky emotional voice "Uncle Lee I have wanted you and I have been waiting to give myself to you. We can't make love in the house so I thought this would be the perfect place. No one can see us here. Please Uncle Lee, I want you so bad, I want to feel you all the way inside of me pumping your life see into me. Please." Mark lays his head back on Lee's chest and whimpers "I love you the most" Lee feels like he has let Mark down but he knows this is not the right place or time. Lifting his face to his he kisses him and murmurs "soon, Mark, soon. If you will wait until next Tuesday and lord knows I don't want to anymore then you do, you can go with me and stay overnight with me in the Holiday Inn there." He stands there holding him tight hoping for an answer. Pushing his still hard cock against his uncle's gut, he looks up and with his eyes gleaming and white teeth flashing he say's "only if you will let me take you now, I want to suck your cock." He presses himself harder and reaching down, he lifts Lee's steel hard rod alongside of his and grinds them both hard against each other as he thrusts his hips and pulls Lee's tight with both hands on his firm butt cheek. Leaning over Lee whispers "how about we take each other stud, I want that cock of yours down my throat as well as mine sliding in yours." They both slip down on the damp grass and twisting their bodies they search for the others tool and finding them they hungrily devour the throbbing leaking rods tasting each others pre-cum and slowly establish a rhythm, playing with each others balls as they suck for the juice that the pre-cum tells them they won't need to wait long... Send comments to: mariner23502@hotmail.com