Date: Sat, 08 Mar 2003 13:04:36 -0500
From: Chris Scapes
Subject: "Skateboarder Ryan : Part 2/?" (B/b bd)

NOTE: This is a fictional work and is never going to happen. It's just
entertainment dude! Enjoy. Also, I tried to double space the text so it's
easier to read but I'm having trouble with that for some reason. Sorry!

Skateboarder Ryan ( Part II )
by: Chris Scapes

Whenever I had a lot on my mind or I just wanted to feel better I would
masturbate. If I didn't feel like doing that, I went to the weight bench in
my bedroom and pumped until my arms fell off. Today, I was hitting the
weights. My body was in pretty good shape. I had a smooth lean figure with a
lot of muscles. Now they aren't big muscles; I like lean athletic bodies. My
arms and torso were toned - exactly the way I like my own boys! There wasn't
a single visible hair on my body. The hair I did have was short and brown
with blonde highlights. I liked to keep it gelled like those Abercrombie
boys. With each rep, my arms swelled and my belly glistened with sweat. The
smell of my exertions and the sound of my breathing filled my warm musky
bedroom. As I laid there thinking about how proud I was of my own soccer
stud body, I heard something unmistakable. It was the sound of a skateboard
racing down the street.

I leapt up toward the window to see what kind of hottie I might get the
chance to check out. To my delight, it was Ryan, the dude with whom I had an
encounter just recently. As usual he was decked out in his skater gear and
again he was wearing my favorite nylon pants. Ryan stayed out front of my
house, playing on his skateboard. Each move he made seemed to be
choreographed. And his feet, covered with DC's this time, danced along the
skateboard with the agility of a dancer. Once in a while, Ryan would jump
into the air to perform a trick and I could see his tight little bubble butt
being grabbed by his pants. Having observed my recent prize for a few
minutes, I decided to go downstairs to the front door and make my next move.

I opened the door and stood in the opening, wearing only a pair of black
silk shorts which kept me comfortable when I worked out. Ryan noticed my
presence, grabbed his skateboard and came running to the porch. Having seen
the ear to ear grin on his face, I opened the door and let him in. As if by
instinct, Ryan wrapped his arms around me and hugged me, pressing his face
into my tight chest.

"I love to hear your heartbeat Chris." Ryan said innocently.

"Wow dude! You act like you haven't seen me in years. You know, you're
getting pretty good on that skateboard out there. Maybe you could go
professional like Tony Hawk or something."

"Thanks dude. I really missed you. I haven't been around lately 'cause your
mother and brother are always home." Pausing momentarily and beginning to
take notice of my body, Ryan continued. "Dude, what have you been up to? You
look all hot and tired?" Ryan grabbed his crotch to straighten things out.
Licking his lips and swallowing hard, his eyes looked over my body as if I
were on display for his pleasure. I noticed a change in his breathing. From
his parted lips, it became slower and heavier as his eyes make their way
from m hair all the way down to my feet, surveying every curve and crevice
of my body.

Interrupting his eye's feast, I moved to the middle of our long couch and
sat down to take a load off. Ryan followed but didn't sit down next to me.
Instead he sat down on my lap. "Do you mind if I sit here? I feel good when
I'm around you Chris. It's like I feel safe and secure."

"Sure Ryan, no problem." And so he sat on my lap. Wrapping his arm around my
neck to make himself conformable, Ryan's beautiful blue eyes stared at my
lips with fascination. The warmth and weight of his body on mine made my
balls tingle. I took off Ryan's backwards skater hat and began running my
fingers through his short soft black hair. My other hand traveled up and
down his leg rubbing him lightly and searching for a tender place to stop.
My own breathing changed as I got aroused.

"Chris. Do you feel what I feel?" There was a slight pause and Ryan smiled
playfully. "Somebody  has a stiffy!" Laughing softly, my skater dude wiggled
his butt around as if to further stimulate my growing member. His legs swung
up and rested next to me on the couch, his feet and legs filling up the
empty seat to my side. "Do you like my shoes Chris?"

"Sure Ryan, they're pretty nice looking." I mumbled in a breathy tone. I was
mesmerized by his body and the sound of his voice.

"I think so too." He looked at his feet with interest. I could see his toes
wiggling in the confines of their warm leather prison. "I like it when
people play with my feet."

I loved his innocent look and I couldn't restrain myself anymore. Just then,
my horny side took over and I stifled his remarks. After playfully biting
his lip, I began kissing Ryan passionately. My tongue probed deep looking
for his own supple tongue, which I might add was just as agile as the rest
of his body. The taste of him was sweet. At one point we were kissing so
intensely, Ryan gagged for air. I couldn't help but love everything about
this particular skater boy. The way his soft hands felt on my skin. The
sensation of his testosterone surging and emanating through every pore on
his tight athletic body. My one hand continued to slide up and down his leg
finally reaching his tender crotch which I took great care to stimulate. My
other hand rested on the back of Ryan's neck, tickling the little fuzzy
hairs which grew there. Groping and kissing Ryan my excitement grew to the
point of no return. My head was spinning. My heart was pounding. I needed a
release. But then, Ryan stopped the kissing. He laid back on the couch,
stretching out his entire body before me. His face was flushed and his lump
was slowly growing. I rubbed his belly and pinched him playfully here and
there, watching his muscles respond to the stimulation and noticing his
penis twitch. The playful look on Ryan's face and his pretty white toothed
smile was enough to drive me insane. At one point I pinched myself to see if
this was for real. It seemed that Ryan knew just what to do to drive me
wild.

"You know Chris. You sure look good when you finish lifting those weights.
Do you think I could try it out?" At this point, Ryan could have gotten
anything out of me.

"Sure buddy, I don't see why not. Just so long as you be careful." With
that, I hated to see it end but Ryan got up off of me, making sure to grab
as much of my body as he could in the process. Together we walked up to my
bedroom. I made sure to walk behind him, catching a glimpse of that ass I
wanted more than anything in the world. But then my thoughts went back to
Ryan's voice as I realized he was talking to me about the weights. To
respond I said, "before you do it though, I want to show you how to lift the
weights so its most effective for you." We arrived in my room.

"That sounds like a good idea dude. I want to be buff like you." Ryan said
with a smile. I rubbed his head playfully, running my fingers through his
hair. And with that done I laid down and began lifting. I could see Ryan's
face gauking at my muscles as they swelled with my exertions. I got up and
changed the weights to something lighter but that would still be challenging
for my precious boy toy. I wanted to see him strain and fight with every
ounce of power his skater boy body could squander. Unfortunately for me
though, Ryan insisted on leaving his clothes on while lifting. Just then, as
I expected Ryan's face turned red, his arms quivered and his body writhed.
Ryan moaned, whined, and grunted, in a sexual way I might add, while trying
to lift the weights. After a couple tries my cutie called it quits.

"It's a lot harder than you thought huh? That's okay dude, you're still
cool." I assured him with a smile.

"No way man. I can lift it. I'm just getting warmed up!" Ryan said
assertively.

"Yeah right! I just saw how you struggled. You can't do it. It's just not
physically possible for you." Ryan pouted. The look on his face make my
heart flutter. But then I could tell from the change in his expression that
he got an idea.

"I'll tell you what bucko! Give me one more chance to lift these weights. If
I don't, you get to do to my body whatever you want for the next half hour.
But, If I do, then you are mine for the next half hour and I can do whatever
I want!" I couldn't believe what was happening. It was as if Ryan wanted me
to have him and make him into my pussy. I couldn't possibly say no.

"You're on. But you only get one chance!" With a smirk, Ryan laid down and
grabbed the bar.

Immediately, I couldn't believe it. I was played by a twelve year old. Ryan
had lifted the weights straight up without so much as a grunt. "You know the
deal Chris. If you don't give up, I'll never come back again." Fuck! I
thought to myself. I love this dude. His smirk was so sexy. I just wanted
him to take me and have his way with me. But what would he do?

"Lay down on the bed. Face up." Ryan commanded. It was obvious that he liked
being in control. "Now stretch your arms and legs out. I know you have rope.
Where is it?" After telling him where I kept my bondage gear he grabbed the
ropes and tied me to the bed. Damn! This boy must have practiced his knots.
The fact that my muscles were already tense from working out added to the
tension he put in my arms and legs made my body feel weak and all the more
helpless. I looked down at my erection which stood at full salute. The light
hitting my silk pants made them shimmer as my penis bobbed with his jerking
of the ropes. When Ryan was satisfied with his work, he moved to the end of
the bed and stood there with his arms on his hips looking at me with a
sheepish grin.

"Sir, whatever you do. Please don't hurt me." I was playing around with him.

"Shutup. You're mine now." Ryan sat next to me on the bed and took off his
skater shoes. "Take this ha!" Ryan shoved his shoes in my face. His boy
cologne and smell filled my nostrils as they had before. "You seem to like
this a whole lot. I know what to do." I couldn't wait. Ryan removed his
socks and laid them across my nose. I breathed deeply. Just then, Ryan stood
up on my bed, his feet straddling my chest, the rest of him leaning against
the wall for support. His weight caused the bed to sink so much that the
ropes felt like they would rip my arms off. I was in heaven. "I said it
before and I'll say it again, suck it!" Ryan pushed one of his feet in my
face. His toes were on my lips.

I opened my mouth and let it in. Ryan moaned. I loved having this skater
boy's toes in my mouth. I wasn't really into this stuff but Ryan was and
seeing his pleasure made mine grow stronger. His eyes were closed and his
lips were parted. His face was so angelic. While I was thinking, Ryan
started to use one of his hands to fondle his ball sacs. From my position
below, Ryan's bulge looked a lot bigger than before. I wanted to taste his
organs again so badly. My own cock felt as if it would explode. Maybe he
wouldn't even have to touch it. Damn! I thought to myself again. That is
exactly what I don't want! After a few minutes of sucking and licking his
skater feet. Ryan sat down, settling on my chest. His expression was one of
satisfaction.

"Was that as good for you as it was for me Chris?"

"You gotta be kidding me. Of course it was." Ryan smiled and took off his
shirt. His chest was so smooth and beautiful. There wasn't a hair on it. He
flicked one of his nipples which were pert and as hard as my dork. He arched
his neck back and ran his hands slowly down his torso moaning with pleasure.
After putting on a little touchy feely show for me, Ryan slid down and laid
on my chest. His fingers ran through my hair. Now his nipples were scraping
my chest. "Oh Chris, I almost forgot something", Ryan said. My hot horny
skater boy gave me one last passionate kiss. I could feel his swelling lump
pressing into the area around my belly button. Then, as if he were acting
according to plan, Ryan shoved his socks in my mouth. They were held there
with a couple pieces of  duct tape I had in my bondage stuff. I looked at
Ryan with a confused look and he smiled. The last thing I saw was his shirt
covering my face so I couldn't see him anymore.

So there I was. Bound to the bed with his socks in my mouth. His shirt
surrounding my head. I was completely immersed in his smell. All I knew was
that his body was on mine. At this point, Ryan was my world and there was
nothing I could do to him. The feeling of his body on mine, the smell of his
shirt, the taste of his socks, and my penis which needed much attention were
all I had in the world at this point. And when I was beginning to feel as if
nothing would ever change, Ryan began licking my chest. His tongue moved all
over. His saliva felt good in the heat of the room as it evaporated from my
tense chest muscles. My fists clenched and my toes pointed. My moaning was
subtle. Every time he hit a prime spot, I let out a little "Uhhhhh" through
the shirt and Ryan giggled.

Slowly he slid down until his butt leaned on my dork. "Well Chris, look what
I stumbled upon." I felt him turn around and grab my penis. My body tried to
twist but all I received was a bunch of creaking from the bed. Slowly Ryan
pulled my shorts down. His skinny but soft fingers grabbed my penis and
began their slow up and down movement. My balls tingled more and I felt like
I was about to cum, when he stopped.

"Wait a minute, I know what you really want." Ryan moved to the bottom of
the bed. He must have leaned over me because I could feel his breath on my
dork. My eyeballs rolled into the back of my head when all of the sudden my
little skater spoke softly. "Well look at that, my half an hour is up." I
began to struggle and speak in an attempt to protest. All I could do was
jerk around a little and make a noise like mmuummm through the gag. "But it
would be cruel to leave you like this, wouldn't it?" Like a dog expecting a
treat, I tried to reply with all my enthusiasm, which I might add was very
strong. Ryan giggled at my reaction. But to my surprise. He moved and sat on
my dork pressing it against my belly. He slowly moved back and forth,
rubbing my erection along his crack as I had done before. I came in no time.
Although I didn't get what I expected. It was the best orgasm I had ever had
up until that point.

Ryan got off of me and pulled the shirt off. Our eyes locked and all I
wanted to do was fuck him harder than I ever imagined I could. "Oh wait I
forgot. What about me?" Ryan sat on my chest again and pulled out his dork.
It was throbbing like mine was before. He began feeling his balls and
working his straight shaft. There wasn't a hair on his balls. He must have
shaved. In no time Ryan came hard. His cum went all over my face and even my
hair. Some creamy boy juice even landed on my chest. He used his tongue to
lick it off of my face and chest. I wanted him to save some for me but he
was cum hungry.

"Well it's time for me to go." Again I made grunting noises through the gag.
"I'll get my socks later." Ryan got off of me and pulled up his pants. After
putting on his shoes and shirt he turned to me again. I looked over his
body. Pure lust surged through my own. Almost nothing could hold me back
from him, except for these damn ropes. "Dude, I almost forgot something."
Ryan moved to the bottom of the bed and untied my legs. It felt so good to
move. I wanted to wrap my legs around his body and hump him for hours. Then
he untied one of my arms. "Well dude I gotta go." Ryan smirked and took off
through the door, racing down the steps. I tried to untie my other arm as
quick as I could but I was shaking so bad, I couldn't get at the knot too
well. As I laid there, trying to free myself, I heard Ryan's skateboard hit
the pavement and begin to roll away.

I gave up for the moment and laid back thinking to myself. That cunning
little mofo. Just wait until I get my hands on his tight little body. With a
smile and a sigh of pure happiness, I laid back and planned out my own
scenario for Ryan. I loved this skater boy like none other and he was going
to get what he deserved.

TO BE CONTINUED ...