Date: Sun, 28 Jun 1998 00:16:42 -0700
From: atreyu@cyberdude.com
Subject: "Mario's Massage" 

Disclaimer: This is a story about male to male consensual sex. 
If that offends you, then read no further.  If that doesn't
offend you, then do what you wanna do!  You must be over 21 to
read this and it must be legal for you to view it.  If you
aren't or it's not, then do us both a favor and leave!  You have
been warned!

This story is fantasy.  It is not meant to imply anything about the
sexuality of actor Mario Lopez.


			     "MARIO'S MASSAGE"
			  by atreyu@cyberdude.com

"Man, oh MAN, wouldja look at that?"

Jose looked up from the script he was reading and looked around.  Other
than the usual number of people on the set, he didn't see anything out of
the ordinary.  "Look at what?" he asked.

"Over THERE, Jose!  Talkin to the director!" Robbie whispered.  "Gawd, he
is such a hunk!"

Jose looked in the direction that Robbie was looking and saw the person
that Robbie was referring to.

With his swarthy latin looks, Mario Lopez stood out among all the people on
the movie set.  He was not only the star of the movie "Breaking the
Surface," but the most handsome man on the set as well.  When the movie
first started rehearsal, the scenes tended to take longer than usual to
film due to the cast and crew constantly eyeing the young star.  The
director, finally got the word around that he was tired of the delays and
that he was gonna get rid of people who were causing them.  That directive
stopped the delays but didn't stop the constant eyeing of Lopez's
impressive physique by the crew.

Lopez finished his conversation with the director and headed towards his
trailer.  A couple of crew members walked by and made a comment to Lopez,
which caused him to stop and talk with them.  He started laughing out loud
and playfully slapped them on the shoulders.

Robbie watched Lopez talk to the crew members and began to slowly run his
eyes over his physique.  Today was the first day they were shooting diving
scenes and Mario was dressed in a tight Speedo swimsuit.  As he talked to
one of the crew members, Lopez turned and stood profile to Robbie.

"Jesus, Jose, look at that body!" Robbie exclaimed, the excitement in his
voice picking up.  "He might as well not be wearing anything, with what
THAT'S showing!"

Jose was looking at Mario's body as well and he noticed what Robbie was
talking about.  Standing sideways, Mario's basket stood out from his body.
It was obvious that he had a huge cock and the swimsuit could barely hold
it.  His ass completely filled the other side of the Speedo and Jose felt a
stirring in his own cock as he looked at it.

"Damn, man, I would love to chupa his verga!. . . and fuck that cuolo as
well!"

"Shit, Jose, what are you saying?  You know I don't know any spanish."

Jose laughed and said "I told you I would love to suck his dick and fuck
his ass as well!  Do you understand THAT?"

"Okay, okay, don't be a smartass!  I just wanted to know what you said.
And I agree with you.  It definitely don't get any better than what he's
carrying on him!" said Robbie with a grin.  Jose smiled back at Robbie and
went back to reading the script he was holding.

Robbie looked back toward Mario and watched him leave the crew members and
walk on to his trailer.  He was quiet for a couple of minutes and then
turned back to Jose.  "Hey man, you interested in a little sight-seeing?"

Jose kept his eyes on his script and said "Sight-seeing?  For what?  I've
never known you to be a tourist."

Robbie reached out and pulled Jose's script down.  "I meant sight-seeing
for some latin dick, goofy!  Specifically, the star of this movie . . ."

"Man, you gotta be loco!  What . . . you gonna walk on up to Mario and say
Hi, Mario, we'd like to see your dick, if you don't mind . . .'  Jose
asked.  "Robbie, he'd whip your ass faster than a tornado!  The guy is
straight!"

"I know he's straight, Jose.  I just thought that we might catch him
getting ready to take a shower or working out or something.  Shit, man,
it's at least worth a try!  I have to deliver tomorrow's script to him
anyway and I thought we might just see what we could see" Robbie exclaimed.
"I mean, if we don't see anything, then no harm done!  But I would
DEFINITELY like to see what's under that Speedo!"

Jose thought a minute and said ". . . yeah....I'd like to see it, too,
. . . but I gotta book.  I gotta help with the lighting for the Olympic
dive scene they're gonna shoot later."

"What a pussy!" exclaimed Robbie with a grin.  "Okay, okay.....no big deal!
But I do have to take this script to him and I might as well do it now.
Who knows.....maybe I'll get lucky and see something besides the script
that will keep me interested in the movie for awhile!"  Jose grinned back
at Robbie and left for the swimming pool.

Inside the trailer, Mario was laying on his bed.  His body ached from his
weight lifting the day before and was causing him problems with the dive
scenes.  The director had told him that he looked too jerky and unnatural
in the shots and Mario told him he needed to rest his body for awhile to
get the pain out.  So, he left the shooting and went to his trailer to get
a hot bath and take a long nap.

As he lay on his bed, he felt his muscles throbbing.  Slowly, Mario rubbed
his chest to try to work the ache out.  As he continued to rub his chest,
the feeling in his muscles began to subside.  He moved his hands to his
arms and carefully kneaded his biceps and triceps.  As he continued to rub
the massive muscles, he closed his eyes and tried to breath
slowly. In. . . . . out. . . . . . in. . . . . . out. . . . . . Slowly, his
body began to relax and Mario began to lightly run his fingers up and down
his arms and chest.

While Mario slowly stroked his muscular chest, he began to imagine a guy
was above him and was actually the one running his fingers up and down his
chest.  This wasn't the first time Mario fantasized about men touching his
body and he was disturbed by the images.

Jeez, he sighed, here I go again.

Even though Mario knew he was straight, sometimes he thought about what it
was like to have sex with another man.  Women were great for fucking and he
loved to squeeze a pair of firm tits but it was hell always having to feel
like he had to perform.  Given the muscular physique Lopez had, it was not
unusual for women to be attracted immediately to his body and swarthy good
looks.  But he thought they always expected sex with him to be greater than
any they had had before and was tired of thinking he always had to
accommodate them.  Sometimes, he thought, it would be nice just to lie back
and let someone else take care of him and make him feel good.

Suddenly, Mario's eyes flew open as he heard a knock at his door.  Damn, he
thought, I can't even have privacy in my own trailer.  With an audible
sigh, Lopez got up and walked to the door.  He opened the door and saw one
of the crew members standing there.

"Hey, Mario!  I brought tomorrow's script for you.  I figured I'd bring it
to you now since there was a break in the shooting," Robbie said.

Mario looked at the smiling blond before him for a moment.  He was still
thinking about what it would be like to be touched by another man and
Robbie's warm smile made him break out in a laugh.  "Oh, thanks, man!  I
was fixing to take a break for a bit so you brought it at the right time.
Another 15 minutes and I woulda been asleep like a bear in winter!"  He
smiled at Robbie, took the script and began looking through the pages.

While Mario looked at the script, Robbie examined the latin studs body
closer.  He was nothing but muscle, Robbie thought, and the bulge in his
basket was even more pronounced up close.  Robbie was so tempted to put his
hand out and grab Mario's cock right then but knew he couldn't.  Just being
that close to it made his lust increase quickly.

While Mario thumbed through the script, he carefully looked out of the
corner of his eye at Robbie.  Not a bad lookin guy, he thought.

Mario continued to eye Robbie a moment and then exclaimed "Hey, I'm sorry!
It's rude of me to stand here like this.  Would you like to come in for a
Coke or something?  I got plenty of stuff in the fridge."

Robbie tried to keep from breaking out in a wide grin. "Sure, Mario!
Thanks!  It's definitely hot out here, " he said.

"C'mon in then."  Mario turned around to walk in the trailer and Robbie's
eyes were glued to the muscular butt filling the swimsuit.  As he walked
in, Robbie closed his eyes a second and thought, "man, o man, o man
. . . I've GOTTA get ahold of that!"

Robbie looked around the trailer and were surprised to find it so
clean. "Sit down," Mario said.  "What would you like to drink,
. . . . . . uhhhhh, I'm sorry, I don't remember your name."

"I'm Robbie, Mario.  Robbie Hartley.  I work in the production department."
He smiled again as he sat down because Lopez was being so polite.  Robbie
had never met him before, so Mario didn't forget his name, as much as he
didn't know it.  But, that was a nice touch, he thought, that he didn't act
as though Robbie was a nobody.

"Oh yeah, I remember!  I'm sorry, I'm just awful with names.  There are so
many people on this shoot and it is hard for me to remember everyone I've
met," Lopez grinned.  "So, what will you have, Robbie?"

"Coke is fine for me, Mario."

"Cool!  I'm gonna have a Dr. Pepper," Lopez exclaimed.  He got the drinks,
popped the tops and handed Robbie a Coke while sitting down with him at the
table.

"You looked really good in some of the shots they filmed this morning,
Mario," Robbie said.  "I've seen Greg Louganis dive many times and you look
a lot like him."

"Oh, thanks, man.  But I really looked bad.  I did some special lifts in my
workout yesterday and I'm still sore from that!  Steven told me I didn't
look natural enough and I agree.  That's why we're takin some time off this
afternoon, so I can get some of the soreness out."

"Does it hurt that bad, Mario?" Robbie asked.

Lopez smiled and said, "Well, it's not so much that it's painful as much as
it's an irritant.  I was gonna lay down and take a nap but maybe I need to
go take a hot bath or something.  That would loosen up my muscles and make
me feel better."

Carefully, Robbie looked at Lopez's muscular body.  An idea began to form
in his mind and he grinned as he thought it over.

"Whatcha smiling for, Robbie?" Mario asked, breaking Robbie out of his
thoughts.

"Oh nothing in particular, Mario.  Hey, you know, if you want, I would be
glad to give you a full body massage.  I'm a registered massage therapist
and I have a small business on the side when I'm not working here.  I'd be
more than happy to help you out.......at no charge, even!" laughed Robbie.

Lopez looked at Robbie carefully and thought a minute.  "Sure,
Robbie......I guess so.  I can take a bath right after the massage.  Maybe
that would help me get my body relaxed quicker so that I could get back to
filming.  Is there anything special that I need to get for it?"

"No, " Robbie stated.  "Normally, I'd need a strong table for you to lay on
but I guess you could lay on your bed."

"Okay......let's do it!" exclaimed Lopez.  He turned around and led Robbie
to the trailer's small bedroom.

As Mario led the way, Robbie followed and watched Mario's muscular body
closely.  He loved the way Mario's ass moved in the Speedo and his
beautifully sculptured back and shoulders. When they got in the bedroom,
Mario turned around and said, "Okay......what do I do?"

"Just lay facedown on the bed, Mario and I'll place you like I want."

Lopez turned around and lay down across the bed.  The twin cheeks of his
firm butt jutted up off the bed and Robbie just stared at them for a
moment.  He leaned down and told Mario "I'm gonna position your arms and
legs, so I can get to all your muscles.  When I place them, don't move them
at all.  It's hard to do a good massage if I'm constantly having to go back
and re-position your arms and legs."  Face down, Lopez nodded his head in
understanding and waited for Robbie to position him.

His lust increasing, Robbie took each of Mario's arms and placed them 45
degrees away from his body.  He then moved his legs apart at the same
angle.

"Is that okay, Mario?" Robbie asked.

"I guess so, Robbie.....it feels okay,"

"Cool, man.  Just try to relax and let your body be as loose as it can
get," Robbie said.  "The more you tense up, the harder it is for me to
really work your body."

"No sweat, man.  Just tell me what I need to do."

As Lopez lay there, Robbie leaned over the bed and began to knead Mario's
shoulders.  It was hard work because his muscles were so thick but Robbie
worked his hands and fingers hard.  He could feel Mario tense up a little
and then begin to relax as he worked the latino's muscles.

Man, that feels good, Mario thought, as Robbie worked his shoulders.

Robbie continued to work Lopez's shoulders hard and began to work his way
down his back.  Lower and lower his hands went down the latino's muscular
body. As he got close to Lopez's butt, Robbie hesitated.

"What's wrong, man?" Lopez asked, noticing the change in Robbie's motion.

Robbie continued to look at the star's butt.  "Nothing, Mario.  I was just
wondering if you had any trouble with me massaging your butt.  Some guys
like it . . . . . some guys don't"

"Oh . . . . go ahead if you want, man.  It doesn't bother me.  You're doing
real good and I can feel my muscles starting to relax."

Carefully, Robbie put his hands on Mario's ass and began to work the
muscular half-moon shapes before him.  Jeez, Robbie though, I can't believe
how they feel!  Lopez's butt was firm but giving.  Robbie's cock began to
get hard as he kept massaging the actor's butt.  He closed his eyes and
visualized the muscles beneath the swimsuit.  In a moment, without
realizing it, he began to not only knead the muscles but to rub his fingers
slowly along the cheeks.

Robbie's constant massage, combined with the actor's physical exertions the
last couple of days, had made Lopez sleepy.  As Robbie began massaging his
butt, the actor was in a very relaxed state.  He could feel everything
happening to his body but found it difficult to move.  As Robbie continued
to knead his ass, Lopez began to feel a rising wave of sexual desire in his
body.  He wanted to surrender to the young man who was making him feel so
good and let him continue to touch his body.  Mario's cock began to fill in
the Speedo and the actor unconsciously spread his legs a little farther
apart to accommodate his rapidly swelling cock.

As Robbie continued to massage Mario's firm ass, he saw his legs move
slightly.  He stopped, thinking the latino was bothered by his massage.
When his legs stopped moving, Robbie began to re-position Mario, until he
saw what was caused the movement.

Lopez's cock, positioned downward in the Speedo, was beginning to grow.  As
Robbie watched Mario's cock grow, a grin slowly spread on his face.
Sooooooo . . . .  he likes what I'm doing, he thought.

Robbie began massaging the actor's ass carefully, slowly running his hands
down the inside of Mario's butt cheeks.  As he continued to rub his hands
up and down, Lopez's cock continued to grow and the actor slowly spread his
legs farther apart to release the pressure building up inside his swimsuit.

Seeing Mario's response to his massage, Robbie decided to experiment a bit
further.  He put his hands between Mario's legs and slowly pushed them
apart wider.  Getting no objection, Robbie continued to push his legs until
they were wide apart.

Lying on his stomach, Mario was paralyzed by the intense wave of sexual
desire he was feeling.  I shouldn't be doing this, he thought.  But, the
feeling of desire the massage had awakened in him, coupled with the
constant pressure of performing sexually for women began to wear away at
the young stud.  Let me just see for once how if feels for someone else to
perform, Mario thought.  I mean, so far it feels good and I can stop it if
he gets carried away.  He decided to relax and let Robbie continue to work
on his body.

Lopez's legs were wide apart, and still he said nothing to Robbie.  Fuck
it, Robbie thought.  Let's go for broke and see what happens.

As the latin stud lie spread-eagle on the bed, Robbie put his head down
between his legs.  Carefully, he put out his tongue and began to lick the
insides of Lopez's muscular thighs.  As he licked Lopez's body, the actor
squirmed a little but didn't try to stop Robbie.

God, Robbie thought, I can't believe I'm doing this to Mario Lopez!  Never
in his wildest dreams did he think that he'd ever be able to seduce the
young actor but for some incredible reason, he was letting him do it.

Robbie pulled his head up from the actor's crotch and began massaging his
ass again.  Carefully, he worked his fingers inside the latino's Speedo and
began to pull it down.  He pulled it down an inch and stopped.  Lopez
continued to lie there and did not move.  Robbie pulled the Speedo down
another two inches. Still the actor did nothing.  With that, Robbie pulled
the swimsuit all the way down until it was at the bottom of Lopez's ass.

The latino's firm, full ass was an incredible sight!  It was a light tan
color and looked like two ripe watermelon halves.  God, I can't believe how
good he looks, Robbie thought.  Carefully, he put his hands back on Lopez's
butt and continued to massage it.

The intense sexual desire Mario felt was out of control now.  He continued
to lie face down and enjoy the fondling and caressing of his body.  Slowly,
he closed his eyes and decided to just relax and enjoy the sensations.

Robbie's cock was hard as steel as he continued to massage Mario's ass.  He
felt the tension in the latino's body drain away and the actor appeared to
be asleep.  After staring at Mario for several moments, Robbie decided to
try to see more of the studly actor's physique.  Slowly, he moved his hands
to the actor's side, bent down and whispered quietly in Mario's ear, "Mario
. . . . I need you to turn over so I can finish the massage."

Lopez did not move.  Hesitantly, Robbie pulled on the actor's right side up
to try to turn him over.  Lopez didn't move and Robbie pulled again.  As
Mario remained still, Robbie sighed.  Well, I guess that's that, he
thought.  Slowly, he got up off the bed and began to leave.  As he got up,
Mario moved a little and then, with a quick movement, rolled over on his
back.  As Robbie looked at Mario's body, a broad smile began on his face.

The actor's chest was magnificent with solid muscular pecs and perfect
brown nipples.  His abs were just as muscular and wisps of black hair
covered his chest and stomach.  A trail of black hairs ran from his naval
down into the edge of his Speedo.

Robbie looked further down Mario's body. The hispanic's legs were huge!
One of Mario's thighs was bigger than both of Robbies and his calves were
perfectly proportioned as well.  The workouts the actor did were obviously
strenuous, given the size and shape of his muscles.

Slowly, Robbie reached out and touched Mario's muscular shoulders and arms.
He began kneading the actor's massive bicep and triceps muscles.  As he
continued to touch Mario's body he began to give in to his long pent-up
lust.

Robbie leaned down and licked Mario's arm from elbow to shoulder and
savored the latino's sweet, musky smell.  Slowly, he nibbled and bit the
muscles as he licked them and worked his way up to Mario's neck.  His lust
was quickly getting out of control and soon he knew he would have to have
more of the latino's body.

Robbie continued to run his hand across Mario's chest and stomach, savoring
the feeling of the tight muscles and smooth skin. His hand ran down to the
edge of the Speedo and the touch of the nylon caused a tingling in his
hands.  Slowly he ran his fingers down the Speedo and began to feel the
edge of Mario's cock.  It felt even more inviting than when he had seen it
earlier.  He ran his fingers up and over the outline of the cock in the
swimsuit and down to Mario's balls.  He felt them and gasped lightly at
their size.  My god, Robbie thought, he must be built big time down here.
The feel of his hand on Mario's cock and balls made the lust well up inside
him so much that he thought he was going to explode.

An intense wave of longing exploded in Mario.  He began to writhe slowly
and moan as Robbie touched more and more of his body.  As Robbie's hand
felt his cock, Mario gasped.  He had never had another man touch his cock
and was surprised by the intense desire it brought out in him.

Seeing Lopez respond to his feel caused Robbie to finally lose control.  He
saw the points of Mario's nipples hardened as he caressed his chest.  He
bent down to suck on them and the surrounding mounds of firm muscle that
rose from the latino's chest.  As Mario continued to let Robbie touch his
firm, muscular body, Robbie quickly moved his face down to Mario's crotch
and put his lips around the outline of the actor's huge dick.  He started
to nibble on it and lick it through the nylon Speedo.  After a few moments,
Robbie pulled back and watched Mario's cock push the Speedo farther away
from his body as it fought against the tight restraints of the swimsuit.

The site of the Mario's dick trying to free itself sent even greater spasms
of lust through Robbie.  He leaned over and whispered in Mario's ear, "Help
me get this suit off, man.  Then I can really make you feel good."

His eyes still closed, Mario lifted his body up slightly to let Robbie pull
it down.  Robbie grabbed the front of the suit and slowly pulled it down.
The Speedo came down two inches, revealing the beginnings of Mario's black
pubic hair.  Robbie slide his hands to the sides of the suit and carefully
pulled the suit down until it was off.  As he threw the Speedo to the
floor, Robbie turned back around to see the treasure the swimsuit had
hidden.  He stared at Lopez a minute and then slowly licked his dry lips.

The crotch that lay open before him was an incredible sight!  Wispy black
hairs started at Mario's naval and went down towards his dick, where they
thickened into a triangular patch of curls.  It looked as if he trimmed his
pubic hairs, Robbie thought as well as the hairs on his nuts, so as to not
be as noticeable in the Speedo.  The latino's huge dick was an impressive 8
inches in length and extremely thick as it jutted up from his curly pubes.
The shaft was dark brown and a large head extended past the foreskin.
Mario's balls were the size of large golf balls and rolled around easily in
his smooth sack.  Robbie were momentarily speechless as he continued to
stare at the muscular actor's crotch.

Conscious that he was nude, Lopez began to touch himself slowly.  His hands
roamed his chest and abdomen and ran back up his side.  "Don't stop, man,"
he whispered quietly.  "It feels great."

Robbie seemed mesmerized by the gorgeous site in front of him.  He slowly
leaned his face towards the latin stud's cock.  As he got close to the
head, he stuck his tongue out and licked around it.  As soon as he had
licked the head and totally covered it with his saliva, he put his lips
around the crown and sucked several inches of the brown dick into his
mouth.  Robbie then pulled back up and began an up and down motion on the
huge hispanic cock.  Soon, he had settled into a rhythm and was sucking
more and more of the actor's manmeat into his mouth.

I can't believe I'm actually sucking Mario Lopez's cock, Robbie thought.
I've lusted after him on TV for years and never thought in my wildest
dreams that I would be able to do something like this with him!  As he
continued to suck on the latino's dick, he glanced up at Mario's face and
thought "I'll bet he never thought this gorgeous hunk of meat would be in a
guys mouth!"

Mario lay on the bed totally nude, his swimsuit on the floor, and the
massage totally forgotten as Robbie continued sucking on his cock.  He had
never had an experience like this before but his body's natural instincts
began to take over.  The constant stimulation started a stirring in his
loins and the latin hunk prepared to give up a massive load of creamy cum
from his large nuts.

As he sucked hard on Mario's cock, Robbie saw the actor's crotch begin to
lift up slightly off the couch.  As it did, he felt Mario's cock get harder
and knew that he was about to come.

"mmmmmmmMMMMMMMM, I'M COMING!! . . . ." groaned Lopez as Robbie sucked
faster on his dick.

Suddenly, Robbie felt a creamy fluid spurt into his mouth.  Over and over,
he felt the actor's meat pulse as more and more cum filled his mouth.
Mario was beating the bed with his arms as he came and his body was
thrashing wildly.  After a couple of seconds, the flow slowed down and
Robbie tried to swallow what was in his mouth.

Slowly, Robbie finished swallowing the actor's cum and leaned back.  As his
breathing slowed down, he turned towards Lopez and said "You okay, Mario?"

The actor lay still on the bed, still gasping for breath.  "God, that was
unbelievable . . ." Mario said between breaths.  "I mean . . . . shit
. . . .whew . . . . man, I've never done something like that before
. . . ."

"I'm sorry, Mario.  I know I shouldn't have done it but your body is so
fantastic!" Robbie exclaimed.  "You're the best looking man I've ever seen.
And shit, either you haven't gotten off in awhile or you've got a helluva
supply of cum!  I've sucked alot of dick, Mario but yours is the
best. . . . . . smooth, firm but just right to such on! Hell, it was GREAT
for me and I hope it felt okay for you."

Slowly, Lopez opened up his eyes, grinned slightly, and looked at Robbie.
"Wellllll . . . . I can't get mad cuz I let you do it.  I don't know what
came over me.  But, this could really ruin my career, man, if it got out.
I gotta trust you that you'll keep it quiet."

Robbie looked in Mario's beautiful black eyes and smiled.  "I'll keep it
quiet, Mario.  But . . . there's a price for my silence."

Mario looked at Robbie quizzically and asked, "That's blackmail, Robbie."
When Robbie didn't answer, Lopez sighed quietly and asked, "What do you
want?"

Grinning evilly, Robbie ran his hand over the latino's chest and said "I
want . . . . to give you another massage."

Mario looked back at the grinning blond, shook his head slowly, and
laughed.  "If that's the best deal I can get, I'll guess I'll have to
accept it," he said.  He reached out and pulled Robbie down with him on the
bed.

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