Date: Sat, 18 Jun 2011 09:09:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: scooby doo. <wrestlinjohn85@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Buddy The Marine Part 6

This is a fictional piece of work.  The characters are fictional and any
resemblance to real events or people is completely coincidental.

The basic rules apply, if you are underage, etc... do not read this, go
play on Disney.com or something.  J

My Buddy the Marine -- Part 6

I slept so well that night, with the big man next to me.  I actually curled
up and was sleeping with my head on his stomach.  I don't know why I felt
more comfortable during the night to end up sleeping like that, but was
quite surprised when I woke up and my head was resting on his stomach.  It
took me a few minutes to realize exactly where I was.

After clearing the cobwebs from my eyes and noticing I was sleeping on
Steve's stomach, I just felt so comfortable there, I just allowed my head
to stay there.  Steve's breathing was deep, so I knew he was still sleeping
and I hadn't woke him up by my head being there.  It felt nice to be kind
of cuddled up beside this strong man.  I of course, looked down over his
body and saw he must have been having a good dream.  He was definitely hard
and the head of his cock was poking out through his underwear.  I wanted so
badly to just start sucking and licking the head, but I wanted him to be
able to sleep as long as he wanted.

I quietly got up from the bed, trying as hard as I could to do so without
waking him up.  He was a good sleep and so I just went downstairs to play
some video games.  I then decided to get dressed, went back upstairs to get
some clothes, and Steve was now sleeping on his stomach.  I got a very nice
view of the muscles on his back and his bulging butt.  His butt was
literally so meaty, you could bounce a quarter off of it.

I got dressed and went outside and sat on the dock for a while.  It was
kind of nice just being out in nature and not having every day
distractions.  I listened to all of the sounds from the animals around me.
I saw some fish jumping out in the lake and felt at peace.  It was calm and
soothing.

I was out in the wilderness for about an hour.  It was just nice hanging
out there without a care in the world.  This was in stark contrast with my
regular daily life.  Every day was so stressful at work and I just never
found the ability to just relax and enjoy life as much as I was at this
moment.  I felt the cool breeze cross my face and felt the sun warm my skin
all at the same time.  This felt like heaven.

I looked at my watch and noticed it was already past 9:00 in the morning
and I thought it would be a good time to wake Steve up.  I know the
military guys like to keep a set schedule. (smile) I went back into the
cabin and noticed it was still very quiet up in the loft area.  I decided I
was hungry, so I went and started up some breakfast.  I fried up some eggs,
bacon, and bread to make toast.  I also remembered we brought oranges and
bananas, so I peeled some oranges to put alongside the food.  Not but a few
minutes after the food started to sizzle, I saw Steve leaning over the
railing with a big smile and a big boner.

"Kyle, you can cook breakfast for me anytime.  Smells so good." He said.

"It will be.  Get your beefy ass down here and let's eat!" I replied.

He didn't even put any clothes on.  He just shimmied down the ladder and
was by me within a few seconds.  As I was cooking, he wrapped his arms
around me and gave me a good morning hug.  As he did this, I could feel the
beef stick of his nudged right into my ass and I became weak in the knees.
I wanted it so bad and couldn't wait till I was finally able to feel it
sliding in there for good.  I remembered what Steve said to me last night
that he couldn't wait to fuck my ass... so now it was just a matter of
time.

"Mmmm.. I could wake up like this every morning." Steve said.

"Don't you usually?" I said.

"Huh?  No!  Not at all." He replied.  I could tell he didn't get the joke.

"So you don't wake up with your dick all hard every morning?  I thought
every guy did."  I said with a laugh.

He just laughed and said, well, yes, but I meant to the site of you cooking
for me a nice warm breakfast.  I turned my head and laughed and said,
"Yeah, but that will cost you!  I'm not cheap you know."

He then ran his hands up to my chest, pushed in his cock into my ass, then
pinched my nipples really hard and ran off before I could even think of
what was happening.  "Ow, you bastard!" I screamed.

He ran outside real quick.  I couldn't follow because I had to tend to the
food that was close to being done.  "You'll get yours you fucker!"  I
noticed he opened the door to the outside.  He then just pushed his
underwear down and proceeded to piss off the deck of the cabin.  This gave
me a nice view of his meaty ass without any clothes on.  I almost sprung a
hard on right then and there.  My ultimate fantasy would be having one
night just fucking that hot ass, but I knew it would never be.

Steve came back in and we proceeded to finish breakfast off.  We sat on the
couch and watched some tv.  We could get a couple channels from the area,
but they weren't always crystal clear.  After breakfast was all eaten and
our stomachs were content, I told Steve I cooked, he had to clean up.  He
gave me a punch to the arm and said he would .  "You sneaky little
bastard." He said as he got up and went to clean the dishes.  I just laid
down on the sofa so I could just watch his body in motion as he was
cleaning all over.  He looked at me a couple times and gave me the look as
to say "what?"  I just smiled and motioned for him to keep cleaning.

What Steve did next surprised me.  He just bent down, removed his underwear
and proceeded to clean in the nude.  After watching him a couple of minutes
doing this, I couldn't help but get a hard on.  What took me over the top
was when he dropped a fork and bent down to pick it up.  The globes of that
ass separated and I saw the hole for the first time.  As he was bent over,
he looked back at me, "Like what you see there?" He asked with a hearty
laugh.

"You know I do!" I replied, "and I would love it more if it was nestled
over my dick!" I said.

Steve continued to tease me by cleaning in the nude.  He was laughing the
whole time.  He even went down on his hands and knees to clean up some of
the grease that had splattered on the floor.  Seeing him like that made me
just want to go up and stick my hard cock into his meaty ass.  I knew he
was teasing me, but damn, it made it tough.  By now I had my cock out and
was stroking it pretty good.

Steve had finished cleaning and came over to me on the couch.  He grabbed
onto my cock from me and proceeded to stroke it for me.  He bent down and
licked the head while he was stroking it.  His other hand was playing with
my balls, and every now and again, his finger brushed across my hole.  I
was getting so turned on that I was surprised when he just started to suck
my cock.  I about lost it at that moment and told him I was gonna cum.

"Steve, you better pull off, I'm going to shoot man.
Steve... Steeeeeeeeeeve." I yelled out as my body convulsed and I started
to shoot my load.  I tried to push his head off my cock, but he held firm.
I was shooting into his mouth and I couldn't stop.  This was bar far one of
the best orgasms I had ever had.  Just as I was starting to come down from
it, I felt his finger poke right into my hole.  I literally started to
spasm and quiver.  He still had his mouth on my cock and I had just got
done shooting, but my cock didn't deflate at all.  He stuck the finger in
further and all of a sudden I felt like fireworks went off in my head and I
proceeded to have another orgasm.  I shot a second load in his mouth,
literally within a couple minutes of just finishing my first orgasm.

He finally took his mouth off my cock and came up and gave me a kiss.  He
gave me some of my own cum.  I pulled his body down on top of me and I
could feel he was rigid as they come.  I told him to get up after a couple
minutes of kissing and then pushed him down on the couch.  God, he looked
so sexy and I just couldn't believe I had this man all to myself at that
moment.  If only the girls could see what he was getting from me.

I started to roam my hands all over Steve's body.  I allowed my fingers to
roam all over the muscles that were so tight through his whole body.  I ran
my fingers through his hair and over his face.  I ran them over his nice
chest.  I played with his nipples till they pointed out.  I ran them over
the 6 pack that was rippled beyond belief.  I ran them over his meaty legs
and then finally up to my prize; the massive cock that sprang up from his
balls.  I ran my fingers from the base up to the head.  There was a drop of
pre-cum on the tip and I proceeded to run it over the length of his cock.
I wanted him to feel how much I was in love with him and that this wouldn't
be just another sex session.

I took his cock into my mouth and proceeded to take it as far as I could.
I let my hands roam and wander all over his body and to his balls while I
was proceeded to suck on this cock.  As I finally got a good amount of it
in my mouth, I heard Steve groan, "Oh Kyle... " and I could feel the
muscles clench and relax as he started to pump his cock into my mouth.  I
felt him put his hands on my head as he started to push and pull his cock
into my mouth.  He then got up from the couch and stood in front of me as I
sat on the edge of the seat.

He again grabbed the back of my head and proceeded to fuck my face.  I was
running my hands over his body again.  I was surprised when I felt him grab
my hands and put them firmly onto his ass.  I could feel the muscles in his
ass strain and release as he was pumping into my mouth.  I felt it was as
good as time as ever to get a feel of that nice hole of his and decided to
explore.  If he didn't like it, I am sure he would tell me.

I pulled his cheeks apart and allowed my finger to tease the outside rim of
his hole.  His whole body tensed as he felt it play around there.  At first
I thought he was going to tell me to stop, but I never heard him say it.
He finally relaxed after a couple seconds.  I know it's a weird feeling at
first, but it's pretty much the same as when you wipe your ass.. it feels
kinda good, even though most guys will never admit it.  I then pulled my
hand down underneath my mouth and put some saliva that was dripping from it
onto the finger.  Steve was still pumping into my mouth and I knew he was
getting close, but I didn't want him to finish before I had a chance to
penetrate his ass.

I opened the cheeks again and this time put the finger right at the
entrance of his hole and proceeded to push in a little.  It took a little
bit, but after a few attempts, I was finally able to get it in there.  I
proceeded to fuck him with my finger as I started to apply more suction
onto his cock.  The groans and grunts from Steve were telling me he was
enjoying this.  He never told me to stop what I was doing and after I
pushed my finger in all the way, I felt what I found out later to be his
prostrate.  I played a little with it and literally within seconds was
rewarded with a load of his cum.  As I hit his prostrate, Steve yelled out,
"HOLY SHIT" and then just came into my mouth.  I will say this, it was
probably one of the biggest that he had produced so far in our lovemaking.

After he finished his orgasm, his body literally slumped over.  I had to
catch him and guide him to sit onto the couch.  He just laid down as if all
of his energy had just been sapped out of his body.  I proceeded to lick
and clean his cock to make sure there wasn't any stray parts of his load on
it.  I then went up and kissed him like had me.  He grabbed onto my back
and pushed me down on top of him.  He let his hands roam my body and grab
my ass as we were kissing.

Finally after breaking our kiss, he just looked up to me and said, "That is
by far the best fucking orgasm I have ever had.  I have never felt that
before.  It literally felt like all of me was going out of my cock and into
your mouth.  It was intense and I still feel weak.  What did you do you
little fucker?  Trying to take my energy to make yourself bigger?" He said
with a big laugh.

I just looked into his eyes, and then kissed him deeply.  I knew that I was
in love and I felt that he felt the same for me.  I was surprised that he
felt so at ease with this.  As we were kissing, I noticed that his hands
were squeezing my butt.

"Alright, man, we gotta go to the lake and wash up." He said, slapping my
ass as he did.

We got up and went down to the lake and washed up with soap.  It was funny
as we were in the lake, a couple of times I felt fish literally go right by
my legs.  Steve just laughed as I jumped because it surprised me.  "Yeah,
don't worry about it.  They are just exploring.  Just hope they don't take
your cock as a worm and proceed to bite it." He said with a big laugh.

I at that moment decided I had washed up enough and got out of the lake.  I
laid down on the outside of the lake.  Steve followed soon after.  I just
liked taking in the site that was my buddy walking out of the lake.  His
body shimmering with the sun hitting the water on his body.  God he was so
hot!

After laying by the lake, nude, sunbathing for a while, we decided to go
into town and grab some essentials. There was a store and a few bars a ways
away from the cabin, so we just made a day of it.  We stopped in the bar
and had a couple drinks, played some pool, and shot the shit with some of
the locals at the bar.  One of the guys kept looking at Steve like he
recognized him.

"Hey, you're the kid that always hung out with Jack, aren't you?" the guy
came up and asked Steve.

"Yes sir, Jack was my uncle." Steve replied with pride.

"Jack was one hell of a man and was my friend.  I used to go and hang,
drink beers with him up at his cabin.  He was one hell of a man, and if you
are anything like him, I can honestly say, you are my friend already." The
guy said.  I was amazed at how friendly this guy was.  He was about 6'2"
and about 260 pounds.  He was built like brick house.  He had a beard and
moustache and little longer hair.  "Jack and I fought in `Nam together and
I was very happy when he came up and lived up in this area.  My names Pete.
Most folks around here call me Pistol Pete." He said putting his hand out.

"Steve, and this is my friend Kyle." Steve replied shaking the guys hand.
I also shook Pete's hand and was amazed at the firm grip he had.

"So, what are you doing up in these parts?" Pete asked.

"We're up at the cabin.  Just relaxing.  I am on leave right now, and Kyle
and I decided we just wanted to get away from everything and come up here
for a week to just relax and enjoy being up at the cabin." Steve replied.

"Well, that's cool.  Did Jack after tell you I helped him build that
cabin?" Pete asked.

"No, I didn't know he had help. That was mighty nice of you to help him
out, Pete.  The cabin is awesome, that much is for certain.  Thank you
sir!" Steve replied.

"So, you are on leave you said?" Pete asked.

"Yes Sir.  On leave for two weeks furlough and just decided to come up here
for one of the weeks to spend it with my best friend and just to recharge
before going back into the hum drum of military life." Steve said with a
big smile.

Pete seemed quite impressed with Steve.  They started talking military
talk.  Apparently Jack and Pete were in the same platoon and had fought
side by side while there in the Marines.  Pete told Steve some stories of
some of the battles and `off' times they had.  He said that he and Jack
pretty much stayed by each other through thick and thin.  He talked about
the times their unit were ambushed and how Jack and him had sat back to
back fighting off anyone who came near.  It sounded like their friendship
was very close and I could understand why he was so happy to have Jack up
in this neck of the woods.

When Jack had moved up to the area, they worked together at the paper mill.
Pete said they had pretty much become best of friends and went and did
everything together.  He talked about some of their hunting trips and
fishing trips they took together and how he really missed Jack.

We were in the bar for about 4 hours listening to Pete talk about Steve's
uncle.  Steve and Pete had hit it off pretty good.  I felt kind of like a
third wheel, but I didn't care because I knew that Steve was enjoying
talking to this guy.  We had plenty to drink during this time, and after
buying a couple of beers for ourselves, after Pete came over, we hadn't
paid for a single drink after.  Steve talked about his missing his uncle
too.  He talked about all the things that Jack had taught him and the fun
things they did together.

Pete seemed like a genuine guy and a really cool guy at that.  Steve had
invited him to stop by and hang out with us and told him we'd be leaving
Saturday, which still gave us a little time to hang out.  He told Pete we
were going to the range later to shoot some guns and would be probably
kicking up the bon fire later that night.  Pete said he would love to come
and drink with us later on.

We said our goodbyes and headed out of the bar.  I know I didn't drink that
much so I told Steve I would drive us back to the cabin.  The trip back we
talked about Pete and how nice of a guy he was.  I told him I thought it
was cool to meet someone that knew his uncle and wanted to get to know him.
I told him that if Pete got too drunk to drive home tonight that we'd have
to find different sleeping habits for the night because we didn't want to
give Pete the idea that we were doing anything.  He agreed and said that
would be best.

We got back to the cabin and back onto the couch.  It was only about 3 in
the afternoon and we sat there and played some video games for about an
hour.  He then got up and grabbed the guns that were against the wall.
"Come on bud, I'm gonna teach you how to shoot a gun." He said.

I had never shot a gun in my life, outside of the gun in my pants.  I was
nervous and excited all at the same time.  We drove about 5 miles to an
area that was wide open.  It was obvious to me that this was an area that
people came to shoot guns as you could see targets that had been fired at,
and shells all over the ground.  Steve helped me learn how to aim, how to
shoot and all the aspects of the gun, most importantly, the safety.

We were at the range for a couple of hours.  Towards the end, I was getting
the hang of it and actually shot the target and hit a bulls eye with a
rifle.  Steve was so impressed he was yelling out, hooting and hollering
saying he was so proud of me for doing it.  He told me it took a few times
of his uncle taking him out here before he was able to hit the bulls eye.
I couldn't believe I had done so well, but then again I had really good
training!

We made our way back to the cabin and cooked up some grub.  Steve cooked
this time and it was steak and potatoes.  It was delicious and he really
knew how to cook, that much was for certain.  I did clean afterwards and
thought it would be funny to clean like he had earlier, completely naked.
He just started laughing when he saw me take my clothes off and start to do
the dishes and cleaning the area like he had.  I even went down on all
fours to clean some of the grease off the floor.  What surprised me was
when I did that, Steve came up behind me.  He was still fully clothed, but
was obviously aroused.  His cock felt so good on my ass and I kept pushing
back, putting pressure into his cock.

"Oh Steve, just take me now." I said.