Date: Sun, 12 Apr 2009 13:51:54 -0500
From: jerrgy48@hotmail.com
Subject: A Monday Afternoon

This is my first attempt at writing a story. I know is a bit rough, not
real consistent in perspective. So please be kind with your responses. All
flames will be happily ignored.

The usual applies: If you are under 18 years of age or whatever passes as
the age of consent where you are located then don't read this and go
somewhere else! Also all names have been changed to protect...hmm, since
this is fiction I guess I don't need to state that.


 Mark and Landon are just 2 "str8" guys hangin out...

 Maybe I should back up a bit and give everybody some background first...

 Mark just had recently bought a house in an older kind of
neighborhood. After helping with moving stuff into the house and working on
the yard Mark knew he had for sure overdone it. His back was aching so bad
he could hardly stand up or even walk. "Damnation!" Mark said to
himself. "Only 35 and it feels like I have a back like a 60 year old guy!
Well I guess that car wreck I had in highschool didn't help, thats for
sure." As Mark says this he looks in the mirror. At 5'8" and 135 pounds he
looks pretty trim. Still has all his ahir and such anyway!

 A week later and Mark's back still is in pretty bad shape and the grass is
for sure due for a mowing. "Well I sure as hell can't mow in this
condition." Mark states to himself. Looking out the back sliding glass door
Mark notices a kid mowing the yard across the street. (Mark had bought a
house on a corner lot and he could see the houses across the to the south
of him from the back sliding glass door.) Hmm, Mark thinks to himself. I
thought some old lady lived there and she is for sure too old to have a kid
that age. The kid looked like he was about the right age for
highschool. Nice looking kid too.

 The "kid" was about 5'9" or 10", kinda skinny, dark hair.

 Mark has a sudden inspiration and walks over to where the kid is
mowing. Mark waves to get his attention as he walks across the street. The
guy mowing stops the lawnmower as Mark approches. "Hey kid!" Mark
says. "Want to make a quick $20?"

 Well I guess that depends on what you need done." the kid replies.

 "Well my back is all messed up and my lawn needs to be mowed. You up for
that? By the way my name is Mark, I just moved in last week."

 "Nice to meet you Mark, I'm Landon. I live just down the street. This is
my grandmas house and I keep her yard up. Sure, I can mow your yard for
$20, its not all that big of a yard."

 "Man that would be great! Would you mind using my mower? That way you
aren't out the cost of the gas and such. By the way, how old are you? I
don't want to be accused of violating any child labor laws!" Mark says as
he laughs. Well, the kid does look pretty damn young Mark thinks to
himself.

 Landon laughs and replies "Its OK, I just turned 18. So no problems with
that!"

 An hour later Mark is laying on the floor with a heating pad under his
back when there is a knock on the door. He goes to answer it and there
stands Landon wearing just his shorts. Mark can't help but notice that
Landon has awesome six-pack abs, and a little treasure trail leading down
to his low-slung cargo shorts. Seems the guy has quite a package
too... Whoa, what the hell am I doing? Checking out another guy? Damn, Mark
thinks. Trying to recover he says "Man I wish could get my gut looking like
yours. Doesn't seem to matter what I do I just can't get that cut
look. Well here is your $20, and thanks a lot for the help. Heres my number
if you to call later and see about doing some more work for me."

 "No problem. Glad I could help. And this will go to my college fun for
sure. I will call you when I get some free time, and to see if you need
your lawn mowed again." Landon said as he turned to go home.  On his way
home Landon was thinking to himself that it sure looked like that Mark guy
was checking him out. More than just admiring his cut body. It seemed like
more than that....



 A week later finds Mark and Landon chatting in Mark's house before Landon
is to mow Mark's lawn once again.

 Mark says, "My back is still messed up. Usually this doesn't last this
long. And I do appreciate your help Landon!"

 Landon responds "I could give you a massage if you want, well your back
anyway."

 Mark says "OK, I think I could really use it as my muscles are pretty damn
sore. I think I even have some massage oil around from the last time I got
a massage. I think this is really going to help ease these sore muscles."

 Mark returns with the massage oil and Landon says "That was fast man, you
must really be wanting a back massage. Hey, this is real oil. Isn't it kind
of hard to get this stuff off your clothes and such?"

 "Yeah, it sure is. That reminds me, let me grab a sleeping bag for me to
lay on while you do the massage and an old sheet to cover it so we don't
get oil on the sleeping bag. That way we can just do the massage on the
floor here and not worry about getting oil on stuff. I can just throw the
sheet away afterward or maybe try to wash it." Mark said.

 Landon replys "OK that sounds cool. I guess we better take our shirts off
so we don't get oil on them either."

 Mark says "Yeah, that sounds like a plan. I hope you know how to do
massage!"



A change in perspective:



 Landon starts massaging my shoulders, arms and back. Eventually working
his way lower and lower down my back.

 "Hey man," I say, "this massage is feeling pretty damn good. You really
are working out the kinks in my back."

 "Ok," Landon says, "most of your back is done now. But to get all of your
lower back you might want to take your cargo pants off so I don't get oil
on them, and maybe your shorts too. And once those are off I can do your
legs too if you want."

 "Well," I say, "I will take off the pants but I think I will keep the
shorts on. They are an old pair and if the oil doesn't wash out of them I
can just toss them out. Besides it would feel kind of weird to have you
massaging me while I am naked. Are you going to take off your pants too?"

 Landon replies, "Yeah, I think so. Once I finish your back then do your
legs I might do your back some more. And to do that I will have to straddle
your upper legs at least. The clothes I am wearing today are all fairly new
and I can't afford to just throw stuff away." As he is talking Landon
strips off all his clothes. I turn towards him just as he is finishing up.

 I say, "Whoa dude, you really are getting naked. I don't know this seems
kind of strange."

 "Relax man, " Landon replies. "Its not like you haven't seen other guys
before in the showers after working out at the gym. Besides, its just us
guys here. And I sure as hell won't tell anyone I was giving you a massage
naked. That I massaged your back, thats OK to tell. We can just leave the
details out if anyone asks."

 Landon then proceeds to massage the rest of my back. Once done there he
starts massaging my lower legs, slowly working his way up them. Once he
gets to where my boxer shorts are at he pushes them up a bit to get to all
of upper legs.

 "Hey, you weren't kidding about these being old undies were you? Looks
like there is a hole in the back of them," Landon says.

 "Yeah I know, I told you they were about done."

 "Ok," he replies. "Since they really are old I guess it really doesn't
matter if I get oil on them then."

 He then proceeded to work his hands further up my legs. Slowly massaging
his way higher and higher. I notice he keeps getting more oil on his hands,
eventually starting to massage my ass by reaching up under the boxer
shorts.

 "Dude," I say. "I don't recall signing up for an ass massage."

 Landon replies, "Just relax, its a muscle too dipstick!"

 "Hell, I didn't even know my ass muscles were sore until you started
massaging them." I reply. "It actually feels pretty damn good. Ok, just
keep going. Feels like you really do know how to give a massage."

 As Landon is working my ass cheeks he starts to let his thumbs rub up and
down my ass crack. Rubbing along my hole occasionally.

 "The massage still feeling OK for you?" He asks.

 "Uh, yeah." I say. "I never had my ass massaged like this before. It
actually feels pretty damn good."

 After getting even more oil on his hands he keeps working my
ass. Eventually he starts to insert a thumb up my ass, going really slow
with it while still rubbing the rest of my ass. Landon slowly works his
thumb up my hole. I gasp, "Oh wow man. I never knew my ass could feel so
good. What the hell are you doing to it?"

 "Just relax and go with the flow" he says. Then he starts to insert a
second thumb up my ass, joining the first one.

 "Oh man. This is getting kind of weird man. Its...well... kind of turning
me on man" I say.

 "Its ok," Landon says. "Just relax. Let me try something else." He then
quietly tears the hole in my underwear open a little bit more. I again feel
something rub up and down my ass crack, rubbing over my hole.

 "Dude what you are doing with your thumb is feeling pretty damn hot." I
say, kind of out of breath.

 Landon says "That's not my thumb man."

 "What do you mean its not your thumb" I say.

 "Dude," he say, "I am way too turned on to stop now. Thats my dick you are
feeling now and I am going to fuck you whether you want it or not."

 "What the fuck!?" I yell.

 "Thats right, you are going to get fucked bitch."

 Landon then rips my boxer shorts for better access then slowly pushes his
cock up my ass, forcing himself further up into me. Ignoring my protests,
holding me down as he slowly grinds into my ass, taking his time. Then I
feel his pubes against my ass and I know he is all the way in. He slowly
pulls his cock almost all the way out then slowly back in, working my ass
open. Then he really starts to pound my ass, pulling all the way out then
plunging back in. He notices I am starting to like it... starting to push
my ass back onto his retreating cock.

 "Thats right, fuck your ass on my dick you cock-whore."

He pulls me up onto my hands and knees, fucking me hard. He reaches around
and grabs my now hard cock, and he starts jacking me. "I figured you would
like this. Look at you all hard and leaking. You really are my bitch-boy
now." Landon says.

 I start to cum, making my ass clamp down on his dick. "Oh fuck yeah!" He
yells. Then he pulls out, pushing me over onto my back and says "Take it in
your mouth bitch!" He forces my mouth open and sticsk his dick in and
immediately starts to cum. Forcing me to eat his seed. I feel blast after
blast as he cums in my mouth, he shoots like seven times. I try to swallow
it to keep from choking but some runs out of my mouth and down my chest.

 Landon stands up, starting to get dressed. "You are my bitch now." he
says. "Anytime I want it you better give your ass to me or I will tell the
whole neighborhood you are a fag." And then Landon left, shutting the door
behind him.



Thanks for reading my story. Comments can be sent to jerryg48@hotmail.com