Date: Sun, 10 Jan 1999 22:35:33 EST
From: DAG1064@aol.com
Subject: Mark and Mike's Weekend

	They had the weekend off from school.  The two boys had it planned
right down to the last detail, and nothing was going to spoil it.  The two
fifteen year olds rushed to their respective homes and got their packs.
They had planned on hiking up to a cabin there in the forest area that
overlooked the lake.  The cabin belonged to Mark's parents, but his parents
allowed him and his best friend and lover, Mike, to hike there and use it
when they wanted to.  For the two boys, it was heaven.  It meant they could
be as romantic and free to express their love for each other openly.  Both
sets of parents knew, and they had given their approval after seeing how
mature and responsible they acted.  Mark met Mike at the edge of the woods.
They grinned at each other.
	"Been looking forward to this for a whole week," Mark said to Mike.
	"Me too, lover.  Me too," Mike sighed.
	Mike was blond, with blue eyes and an average body.  Mike was just
a bit taller than Mark, standing at five foot four.  Mark didn't care.
Mark was a red head, his pubic hair matching his hair color.  He was slim,
very tanned, and had green eyes.  They set off into the woods, heading
towards the cabin.  They had been there on their own many times, so they
knew just exactly where it was and how long it took to get there.  Mark's
hand took hold of Mike's.  Mike squeezed Mark's hand gently, then pulled
him close for a quick kiss.  Their lips met, sparking the erotic feelings
between them.  Mark smiled at Mike.
	"Man, I love you so much," Mike said.
	Mark smiled.  He felt so good inside.  He couldn't wait to get to
the cabin.  They walked for another hour before they found the trail to the
cabin.  Another thirty minutes later, they were there.  They stood on the
porch together, looking out at the lake.  It seemed so peaceful and
tranquil.  Mike found the key and opened the door.  He left it wide open to
circulate the air in there.  Mark carried both packs to the main bedroom
and placed them on the bed.  The packs contained some clothes (they had no
intention of wearing clothes, but they took some just in case the weather
changed), usual personal shave kits, lube, butt plugs, and a bit of food.
Mark carried the food into the kitchen and put it away while Mike opened a
few windows and cleaned up the place a little.  Now they were set for the
next two nights alone with each other.  They sat on the couch together,
arms around each other.  Mike liked this part.  He liked the good feelings
he got from being close to his lover.  Life was good right now.  He turned
his head and kissed Mark on the cheek.  Mark softly moaned.  That made him
feel hot.  He got on his knees and took Mike's shoes and socks off.  He
stood up to get Mike's shirt off him.  Mike stood, and Mark took his pants
down and off.  Mike was wearing colored jockey's, a soft blue.  Mark
grinned.  This was his favorite part.  He got down there and started taking
Mike's briefs off using his teeth.  Mike giggled at the sight, getting
turned on.  Mark growled a bit, finally succeeding in getting Mike's briefs
down.  Mike laughed.
	"You finally did it!" he exclaimed.
	Mark smiled proudly.  He had hoped he'd succeed this time.  He
noted that Mike's blond pubic bush was big again.  He decided to trim it
down again.
	"Time to trim all this down again," Mark said.
	"Cool.  I was gonna ask you if you could," Mike said.
	"Not a problem.  Consider it done," Mark grinned.
	"My turn to strip you," Mike said.
	Mike got Mark's shoes and socks off, then his shirt.  He opened the
fly on Mark's jeans, then started to pull them down and off.  That's when
he realized that Mark was wearing a red colored jock strap.
	"Man," he whined, "You know what turns me on, don't ya?"
	Mark laughed.  "I sure do, lover!"
	Mike sighed.  "Love you,"
	Mark smiled at Mike.  Mike looked into those beautiful eyes and saw
the love there.  He helped Mark to step out of his jeans.  He reached for
the jock strap and pulled it off.  He loved to look at Mark's body.  he
hugged the other boy close to him.  Their feelings got hot.  Mike could
feel all of the muscle in Mark's back underneath his fingers.  he listened
to the boy sigh with passion.  they kissed, each sending his tongue into
the other's mouth.  They broke apart, then picked up their clothes.  Mark
took them into the master bedroom and folded them neatly, putting them on
the chair next to the bed.  He went back out to the living room where Mike
lay stretched out on the couch.  Mark got on the couch and let Mike pull
him down into him.  They lay there for a long time, relaxing.  Mike's
fingers wandered up and down Mark's body.  Mark sighed.
	"This is perfect," he said.
	"I agree with that," Mike said.  "Being here with you is perfect."
	After some time, Mike prodded Mark to move.  Mark got up
reluctantly, and Mike went into the bathroom.  When he came back, he was
holding the butt plugs.
	"Time to get you ready for tonight," he announced.
	Mark perked up.  This was going to be fun.  He got up and walked
around the couch and lay over the back of it, bringing his ass up.  Mike
got down on his knees and viewed the relaxed pink opening.  He put a bit of
KY on his finger and applied it to Mark's rose.  Mark felt the cool gel on
his rose.
	"Mike," he whispered.
	Mike smiled, thinking how much he enjoyed this.  He slipped the
finger up inside Mark.  He kept going until his whole finger was inside.
He moved his finger around inside of Mark, making the boy hot.  When Mike
judged that Mark was ready, he slipped his finger out, applied just a tiny
bit of lube to the plug, then placed it at the opening.  Mike gently pushed
it into Mark, seeing the plug slowly open Mark up and then sink inside of
him.
	"Oh!" Mark exclaimed, feeling the plug enter him.
	Mike kept going until it was firmly seated.  Mark stood straight
up, feeling the plug shifting inside of him.
	"Thanks, lover.  Feels so good in me," Mark whispered, then kissed
Mike.
	"You're welcome lover," Mike kissed back.
	Mark turned and reached for Mike's butt plug.
	"My turn now," Mike smiled.
	He turned and lay over the back of the couch and waited.  Mark took
a bit of the lube and worked it into Mike's ass.  he loved the feel of
Mike's warm moist cave around his finger.  He finger fucked Mike for a
moment or two, then placed the tip of the plug at the entrance to Mike's
rose.  using a gentle pressure, he pushed the plug into the rose and
beyond.  He watched Mike's ass swallow the length of the plug.
	"Is that what it looks like when Mike puts mine in or he fucks me?"
Mark wondered.
	He carefully worked the plug all the way in, then set it in place.
Mike stood up, grinning.  He could feel it inside of him.  It made him feel
good.
	"Now what do you wanna do?" Mike asked.
	"Let's relax a bit," Mark said.

	Before they did, they quickly organized things.  Mark set up the
master bath with the needed items for their bath, Mike decided to go with
something quick and easy for dinner.  The rest of the place was cleaned in
short order.  They held hands as they walked down to the lake.  They felt
much better without the constraints of their clothing..  They got down
there and walked out on the small dock.  They sat there for a bit with
their feet in the water.  Mark grinned at Mike.  Mike knew what that meant,
so he quickly jumped up and backed up.  Mark was on him fast, trying to
dunk him in the lake.  Naturally he lost, both boys going in at the same
time.  When they came back to the surface, they laughed their heads off.
They went swimming for the next two hours, feeling their plugs shifting
around inside of them.  Then they stretched out on the dock and caught some
sun.  Before they went back up to the cabin, they checked to make sure the
plugs were still there.  They were.  They kissed, then walked back to the
cabin.  Mike walked into the kitchen while Mark perched on a stool.
	"What are you going to fix for dinner?" Mark asked.
	Mike liked to cook, he did so every chance he could.  "I was
thinking something simple," he said.
	Mike ended up making chili with pieces of hot dog and cheese in it.
That, and salad, mixed vegetables, went down nice.  The sun was setting
when they finished dinner.  Mark carried the dinner plates into the kitchen
and put them into the sink.  Mike went and lit a fire in the fireplace.  He
turned the couch to face it, then came back into the kitchen.  He got two
wine glasses and a bottle of white zinfandel and went back to the couch.
Mark came and joined him a moment later.  Mike handed him a glass, and kept
one for himself.  Mike and Mark only had a bit of wine on special
occasions, and this certainly qualified as one of them.  Mark snuggled up
close.
	"Here's to us, our love, our happiness.  May we be happy together,"
Mike said, and they toasted.
	Mark could feel the warmth of the fire on his skin.  It was times
like this that made life so special.  He liked these times they spent
together.  They sat out on the couch for a long time.
	"You ready for a bath?" Mike asked.
	"Sure," Mark answered.
	They got up and Mike led Mark to the bathroom.  Mark started to run
hot water into the old fashioned claw style tub.  It was a huge one, one
his parents found for the cabin.  He turned to see Mike getting the shave
gear and haircutting implements ready.  Mark felt a feeling of anticipation
growing inside of him.  Mike spread a towel on the small table in the
corner.  He led Mark to it, and got him on it.  Mike turned to shut the
water off, then soaked a washcloth.  He got the scissors first, starting to
trim away the wild pubic hair first.  Then having done that, he took the
electric cutter in hand.  He had set the length just right, and ran it
through the red pubic hair.  The cut hair fell off the cutter and onto the
floor.  He finished that part of the job.  Mark's pubic hair looked much
neater now.  Mike took the scissors and trimmed some more.  Then he got the
cock and balls wet.  Mark sighed with pleasure, feeling Mike's hands on him
there.  Mike grinned at Mark's reaction, then worked the shave cream all
over Mark's genitals.  Being extremely careful, he stroked the skin with a
razor, getting all the hair on his lover's cock and balls.  When he
finished, Mark's cock and balls were nice and smooth, the way they should
be.  Mike wiped Mark clean, and they changed places.  Mark did a really
good job on Mike, taking his time to make sure it was perfect.  Mike got
off the table and they hugged each other.
	"Okay lover," he whispered.  Mark raised a leg and put his foot on
the edge of the tub.  Mike reached under him and took hold of the plug
base.  He slowly turned and twisted it, shaking it a little as he withdrew
it from Mark's ass.  Mark groaned from the pleasure the whole time.  Once
it was out, Mark felt empty inside.  He knew that Mike would fill him up
with his teenage cock later.  They traded places, Mark removing Mike's butt
plug.  Mark took plenty of time, wanting Mike to feel as good as Mike had
made him.  Judging from the expressions on his face, Mark had succeeded.
They stepped into the tub at the same time, then sat down.  Mark pulled
Mike to him and started to very erotically nibble on his ear.  Mike
shivered from the out of control feelings.  They settled down for a bit,
enjoying the hot water on their bodies.  Mark finally reached for the
shampoo and washed Mike's hair, then had him stand while he washed Mike's
body.  Mike loved to feel Mark's soapy hands on his body.  The feelings
were so good.  He felt Mark's fingers probe at his rose like they had done
a few hours ago.  The soapy fingers went in, cleaning the inside.  Mark
even pulled Mike's foreskin back and washed in there.  Mike was uncut, Mark
wasn't.  Didn't matter, they still enjoyed the pleasures of each other's
cocks.  Mike turned to Mark and very tenderly, washed his body.  Mark felt
moved to tears, he loved this boy so much.  He loved Mike's gentle touches,
cleaning his body inside and out.  He felt the effects of having soapy
fingers inside of him.  This was pleasure.  Anything other than could never
be.  They held each other close, their soapy bodies rubbing against each
other.  They sat back down moments later, and rinsed each other off.  They
got out, then dried each other off carefully.
	"To bed?" Mark asked.
	"To bed, to make love to each other, my love," Mike whispered.

	They turned back the covers, and got in.  They held each other in
their arms.  They stared into each other's eyes.  The feelings and what
they saw in each other could never be described.  This was love.  Not like
the quick sucking and fucking the other boys they knew did, but long,
passionate, enjoyable sex.  This was the ultimate expression of their love.
They slow kissed, their tongues moving around the other's and in their
mouths.  Hands and fingers wandered over the bodies, finding and probing
for every erogenous zone.  They were starting to feel things that neither
could ever describe.  They kissed, touched, explored, licked, and sucked
every part of each other's bodies.  Mike gently sucked and licked at Mark's
nipples, knowing his lover enjoyed that.  Mark responded, his groanings
music to Mike's ears.  Mike felt Mark's fingers on his own nipples, gently
turning them and teasing them.  He felt his nipples respond, getting erect
and hard, just like Mark's.  Mark felt his nipples respond to what Mike was
doing.  He felt them enlarge and get hard.
	"Oh lover," he whispered.
	"Love you baby," Mike whispered.
	Mike's mouth fastened it's self over Mark's left nipple and he
sucked on it hard, drawing cries of passion from the boy.
	"OH!" Mark cried.
	Mike kept sucking, switching nipples every few seconds.  He broke
away, starting to lick down Mark's torso, down to his balls and cock.  Mark
caressed Mike's body, wanting to give back as much pleasure as he was
getting.  Mike's mouth finally found Mark's six inch erect cock.  Mark's
cock slipped into Mike's warm wet mouth.  Mike slowly moved up and down on
it, pleasuring Mark.  Mark wriggled about on the bed, the feelings were so
intense.
	"Here, lover, take mine too," Mike whispered, placing his own cock
at Mark's mouth.  Mark took it in, beginning to suck on Mike's five solid
inches.  Both boys were busy on the other's cock, sucking and licking.
They were working toward their orgasms, but not in the mouths.  It would be
in the ass, like they had done so many times before.
	"Mike...so close," Mark whispered.
	"Me too," Mike nodded.
	They stopped the oral sex, Mike reaching for the lube.  Mark rolled
onto his back and spread his legs.  Mike saw Mark's rose twitch with
anticipation.
	"In a moment, love.  Got to make you slippery," Mike smiled.
	He lubed Mark up, the butt plug he had inside of him over the last
four hours having helped.  Mark got a bit of the lube and rubbed it into
Mike's cock.  He guided Mike into place, then held it while Mike slipped
inside him.  Mark shivered and moaned.  This felt so good, having your
lover inside of you.  This was the ultimate act of love.  Two boys becoming
one in a special act, professing love for each other.  Mark closed his eyes
and sighed.  Now he felt complete.  Mike slid all the way in, then relaxed
a moment.
	"Love you," he whispered.
	Mike began to fuck Mark.  He went slow at first, longdicking Mark.
Mark writhed beneath him, grunting and groaning with pleasure.  Mike closed
his eyes, feeling the great feeling coming over him.
	"Mike....Mike....Mike," Mark kept whispering, urging the boy inside
him onward.
	Mike stopped fucking Mark for a moment, settled himself a bit
better, then started fucking again.  He fucked Mark hard and fast, wanting
to cum inside his lover.
	"I"M CUMMING!" he yelled, feeling himself ejaculate into Mark.
	Both boys sobbed and cried as one fucked the other furiously.  Mike
finally collapsed on top of Mark.  Mark held Mike in his arms as he cried
on his shoulder, the feelings and emotions having been too much.  Mike
quieted down moments later.  They lay there together quietly, Mike enjoying
his post orgasm high.  Mark gently caressed Mike causing Mike to react.
Mike was still sensitive, writhing from the new sensations he was feeling.
Then he felt something wet on his anus.  It was Mark, rimming his ass in
preparation for fucking.  Mike whimpered, the sensations almost being too
much.
	"Please Mark, I need you inside me!" he whined.
	Mark's tongue felt so good there.  Mike panted, his emotions
getting pushed to the brink again.  Mark was enjoying this, knowing it
always drove Mike nuts after he had fucked him.  Mark reached for the lube,
rubbing it into his own cock.  Mike moaned softly, shivering with
anticipation.  Mark positioned himself right at Mike's rose, then slowly
pushed in.  Mike moaned and shivered as Mark entered him.  Mark kept going
until he was completely inside his lover.
	"You got all of me now," he whispered.
	"Fuck me.  Make love to me Mark," Mike whispered.
	Mark started to fuck Mike, his cock moving inside his lover.  Mark
closed his eyes, feeling his body lose control as he began the final act of
love.  He felt Mike's arms around him, heard the whispered words of love.
Mark saw colors, colors he'd never seen before.  He could feel his sperm
starting to move within him.  Mark was about to cum.
	"I'm cumming lover," he whispered.
	"Cum into me Mark," Mike begged.
	Mark couldn't hold back any longer.  He fucked Mike hard and fast,
feeling his cum flowing quickly into Mike.  Mike felt Mark ejaculate into
him in a couple hart fast shots.  Both boys cried together as Mark shot
twice more.  Mark collapsed on top of Mike, crying.  He felt so much love
for Mike, he couldn't describe what he was feeling.
	"It's okay," Mike whispered, wiping Mark's tears away.  "I
understand."
	They held each other for a long time.  Mike looked down at Mark and
saw that he was asleep.  Mike smiled.  He lay Mark down next to him, and
pulled the covers over them.
	"Sleep tight lover," Mike whispered.

	Over the next two days, they made love alot.  Whenever they felt
like it, they did it.  It ranged from blow jobs to male intercourse.
Sometimes they got a bit kinky, tying up each other prior to fucking.  But
they spent a majority of their time just holding each other.  It was the
closeness they treasured the most.  They had learned so much about sex,
love, and relationships by being together and watching their parents being
together.  They were in love with each other, and that's all it mattered.
They made plans for being together for a long time.  They argued at times,
but always made up.  They loved each other too much to lose what they had.
These little getaways recharged them.  They acted like a couple in private,
friends in public.  They were sure people would never understand why they
loved each other the way they did.  It wasn't long before they got outed at
school.  They handled that crisis well, earning respect from students and
teachers alike.  The troublemakers were eventually warned and threatened
with expulsion if they continued to make trouble.  They were greatly
admired, they were voted best couple at the end of the school year and
photographed for the yearbook, a first for a gay teenage couple.  Life for
Mike and Mark was good, and great.