Date: Sat, 26 Feb 2005 16:12:23 -0500
From: Chris Scapes
Subject: Skateboarder Ryan (Part 11/?)

NOTE: This is a fictional work and is never going to happen. It's just
entertainment dude! Enjoy.

Skateboarder Ryan (Part XI)
By: Chris Scapes

"Come on! Please! Please! Please! You don't understand. If you don't do it,
there is no telling how long I'll have to wait. Please! Please! Please!"

"Alright!" I finally yelled out in utter frustration. I wasn't kidding. Ryan
was seriously getting on my nerves. I guess that's what happens when you've
gotten as close as we have. "I will at least think about it dude. I will
think about it. Don't you understand? I could get into a lot of trouble if
we get caught."

"Chris, This is you and me we're talking about. We're not gonna get caught.
I'm only talking about one time around the parking lot. I won't even go
above forty miles an hour!"

I gotta give him credit. Even when he's not working it on purpose, Ryan is
cute. I mean, not just physically. The way he acted too. Those pleading eyes
and that attempt to scrunch up his eyebrows. Those smooth cheeks and perfect
teeth. For a second I zoned out from what he was saying. I was just thinking
about him. But you know, I don't even think he noticed!

"Forty miles per hour? Now I know you're kidding." I was sitting on the park
bench. My arms folded across my chest. I couldn't have made my frustration
any clearer to him. Ryan was sitting next to me. He leaned over and cupped
his hand around his mouth as if he were trying to make it obvious he was
whispering something in my ear.

"You know Chris. The way you're acting right now. It definitely makes me
think like you're the woman in the relationship." Ryan proceeded to laugh at
me. And on that, I had to other choice. I gave him a swift punch in the arm.
It was playfully of course, but rough enough to show him who was stronger.
No body really paid us any attention. It's not like we didn't fit in at the
skatepark. Even I was getting to the point where I'd ride a little. Just a
little so people didn't think I was there for why I was really there. To
scope out the boys and keep tabs on Ryan.






It was a couple days later. Ryan followed me up to my room. He knew it was
pay up time but still didn't know what was gonna happen. I sat on my bed and
Ryan stood before me looking cute as usual in his brown 'element' tee shirt,
dark jeans, and black etnies. When I saw them, I remembered the first time I
was in control of him. Ryan stood patiently as I reached under my bed and
pulled out a shoebox. Inside were some white rope and a red ball gag. Ryan
saw it and got excited.

"Wow Chris! I always wanted to try one of these on you." I laughed and he
fingered the black straps that came off the sides of it. I looked up at Ryan
and started.

"So, take off your shirt. It's my turn to try something new." Ryan grinned
excitedly and pulled off his shirt. I paused a moment to survey his smooth
chest and arms. I leaned in closer and could see the sparse hairs on his arm
beginning to stand up. "No way guy. They go behind your back!" I made a
swirling motion with my finger and Ryan spun around. His hands were now
behind him, crossed at the wrists. I tied them together quickly. Ryan tugged
at the knot. I ran my hands up his arms, to the top of his shoulders, and
down his back again. Ryan shivered. When my hands reached the top of his
jeans, I pulled them up tight. It was as if I were giving him a wedgie. But
in reality, I liked to see the denim grabbing his tight little buns. When I
was done teasing him, I turned Ryan around.

"So Chris, when do I get to gag you." I ignored his comment, got up off the
bed and pushed Ryan down so he sat where I was just a second before. I
kneeled down and took off his shoes. I pushed Ryan on his back and pressed
his nose into one of them. Ryan inhaled deeply before letting out a subtle
grown. I pulled the shoe away and Ryan was smiling like he was in ecstasy.

"Those shoes aren't mine! I borrowed them from a friend of mine. You have to
meet him!" Ryan laid his head back, closed his beautiful blue eyes and
smiled. I unbuttoned, unzipped, and slid his pants slowly off of him. Now
Ryan was only wearing tighty whities and his short socks. I kneeled again
and tied his feet securely together. I looked up from where I was kneeling
on the floor and caught sight of the most beautiful image. I looked across
Ryan's torso. His belly and chest were rising and falling opposite each
other. His nipples were the only things that stood out from his tight body.
Ryan started licking his lips and chomping his mouth as if to call out my
attention to it.

And my attention it got. I quickly grabbed the ball gag, placed it in his
mouth, and started to buckle it behind his head. This was the first time he
opened his eyes since I took of his skater shoes. Words cannot describe the
look in his eyes. It was a look of passion, a look of trust and
understanding. I can't understand it but I almost wanted to cum after seeing
it. It only lasted a second though. Ryan turned his head and I kissed him on
the cheek. Wetting it with my tongue, I licked and sucked, and tasted his
innocent young skater bod. I pressed my lips into that spot and inhaled
deeply filling my nose with his unique smell. I kissed him on the cheek
again. Then I pecked him on the forehead. At last I laid on the bed next to
Ryan and ran my hand up and down his chest and belly. Ryan didn't move. It
was as if he were meditating on the situation.

When I finished groping his body, I rolled Ryan unto his belly. I liked
seeing his fingers wiggle. Again I kissed him passionately on the shoulder.
Ryan's legs were hanging uncomfortably off the bed so I grabbed his feet and
folded them toward his butt. I used a piece of rope to tie his ankles and
wrists together. He started his struggle against the ropes by wiggling his
feet around. Then Ryan tugged at his arms and legs. He moaned into the gag.
At this point, I was so horney, I opened my zipper, pulled out my tool and
started playing with myself. He continued to struggle until I took his
friend's skater shoe and put it in front of him. Ryan got a kick out of
this. He started breathing deeper and pressing his face into the shoe
harder. I began to touch him all over, squeezing his butt cheeks and petting
his soft black hair. I took my finger and ran it along his butt crack. I
moved toward that spot where your crack meets the back of your balls. There,
I pressed my fingers into Ryan and he went nuts. He writhed and sounded like
he was giggling. I grabbed his feet in their little white socks and massaged
them gently until Ryan calmed down again.

At this point, I realized I was jerking off as I played with Ryan and he
started humping the bed. So what was the proper thing to do? Of course, I
stuck my hand under Ryan so that he was humping it. Every couple of thrusts,
I'd squeeze him gently and Ryan would arch is neck back and moan. Ryan too
was hard as a rock.

I rolled him onto his side and looked Ryan in the eyes. A little drool was
coming out of the corners of his mouth. I wiped it up and unbuckled the gag.
Ryan's eyes went to the shoe immediately.

"You want this Ryan." His mouth hung open and his head shook affirmatively.
I shoved the shoe in Ryan's face. I pulled down his underwear freeing his
boner. I stroked it quickly but only a few times. I did the same to myself.
Back and forth I did this until Ryan was trying to say something. I stopped
and moved the shoe. "What's that Ryan?" He spoke like he was completely out
of breath and very thirsty.

"Please! Please!"

"I already let you drive the car." I answered.

"No.... please...."

"Please what?" I teased.

"Please.... please let me cum."

"You wanted to drive my car, so you let me tie you up. Now you want to cum,
so what are you gonna do for me?" I was taunting him with my sarcastic and
gentle voice. Ryan was dead serious. I noticed he was sweating a little and
the room was beginning to smell like boy sex, a pool of testosterone and
ball sac, among other things. I loved it.

"Anything." And he smiled, though only for a brief second.

At last I jerked him until he came. Ryan recoiled and yelped. I swear I
could hear the sperm splat as it escaped the tremendous pressure it must
have been under. It splattered on me. Ryan rolled on his belly and panted.
It was accompanied by an occasional hump. He laid there silently while I
jerked off and finished.

"So you gonna let me go now?" Ryan looked at me as if he truly thought I
would let him go.

"No way, you owe me!" He was tired and really did want out. I rolled him on
his side, wrapped my leg around him and threw a blanket over us for extra
warmth. I turned on the TV and cuddled with Ryan. I petted him and kissed
him more on the cheek, behind the ear, and on the neck. Ryan loved it too.
About a half hour later, I let him go and we showered before I went to work
and he went skating.

TO BE CONTINUED....

Hope you liked it.