Date: Sat, 29 Nov 2008 10:40:51 -0500
From: Chris Scapes <juhfnmb2@hotmail.com>
Subject: Skateboarder Ryan (Part 12/?)

NOTE: This one is dedicated to Ryan himself. Everyone else, enjoy! :)


Skateboarder Ryan (Part XII)
By: Chris Scapes


Sometimes it was annoying. But after the fact I always thought it was
cute. Ryan had this habit of acting out scenes in movies he thought was
really funny. We'd be watching a DVD or something and Ryan would jump up in
front of the TV and start making an ass out of himself recreating the
joke. He was always funny though. And always cute of course. It was just
his personality I guess.

So it was a typical boring day in November. We were both in my basement
where me and my brother normally hung out with friends. Only, there was no
brother. In fact, there was no one but me and Ryan. In the basement there
was a couch against one wall and a relatively small TV was at the end of
the couch. I sat at the end furthest from the TV and Ryan sat at the end
closest to the TV. This was the best seat. I'd watch the movie and be able
to glance over at my little skater boy from time to time. When he saw
something funny (and it was one of the few times he didn't act it out) Ryan
would turn around and give me the biggest ear to ear grin you've ever
seen. Usually he hung onto the side of the couch with his but stuck up in
the air rocking back and forth but once in a while he'd reach back and lay
his hand on my leg or he'd stretch out and lay against me and kick his feet
up on the side of the couch.

That was my favorite position. I enjoyed the way his body heat kept me warm
and comfy. I liked that a lot. I could hold his hand or cuddle with
him. Every time he thought something was funny he'd laugh with a laugh that
shook his whole body. Ryan always exaggerated his laughter. It was
something I liked about him.

So this particular day Ryan was wearing a red skater hat, blue jeans, a red
skater tee-shirt and his usual skater shoes (they were all black with fat
red shoestrings). We were watching a movie, a comedy. He was at his end of
the couch and I was on mine. Ryan had been egging me on from the time he
walked in the door. I guess he wanted to wrestle or something. I didn't
know. I was thirsty.

"You want a soda or something."

"I'm cool." Said Ryan.

"I know that. Do you want a drink?"

"Shhhhhh! I'm watching a movie!" yelled Ryan over dramatically. Ryan threw
a pillow from the couch at me. I got the message and took off to get a soda
from the fridge.

When I came back, Ryan was stretched out across the couch as much as his
little body could fill it while his feet still hung over his end of the
couch.

"Get up!" I said sternly.

"Uh uh. No way Jose."

"I'm bigger than you. I'll make you get up!"

"Finders keepers loser's weepers." Ryan taunted me playfully.

"You're gonna be weeping sucker." I leaned over and got into Ryan's face. I
could hear him breathe as I stared him in the eyes. I could smell his scent
as I stared him down. Then I whispered, "I'm bigger then you. I can make
you do what I want."

"Is that a threat fat boy?" And then I heard Ryan's skater shoes hit the
floor as he kicked them off.

"Fat boy?! Don't make me pause the movie."

"Or else what?" Ryan said with a smile and a giggle. Even his breath was
soft and sweet smelling. His tongue was pink and smooth. It glistened in
his mouth behind his pearly white teeth and thin pink lips.

I got out of his face, went over to the DVD and paused it. "I guess we'll
see now chump."

"Chump? Who are you calling a chump? You lost your seat cornball!" On that
I sprung back over to the couch to pounce on Ryan. He took his feet and
swung them up in the air and planted them square into my shoulders. With
his legs Ryan kept me at bay. I played his game, grasping at his shirt as
if he could really keep me off him. I smacked him on the ass once but I
actually think he liked that!

"Nice try but I'm faster than you", said Ryan with a cocky attitude.

"Yeah but I'm smarter than you." Before I even finished the sentence I hit
Ryan in the back of his knees, causing his legs to collapse.

I landed on Ryan, grabbed his shirt by the collar and dragged him down with
me onto the floor. As we wrestled around I pulled off one of his socks. He
didn't try too hard to stop me. I grabbed Ryan's leg, twisted him around so
he landed on his belly and brought his foot to my nose. I sniffed Ryan's
soft little skater foot. Ryan wiggled his toes and pressed them over my
lips. I kissed his toes then then the arch of his foot. I sniffed Ryan's
feet. Then I tickled them. Ryan writhed on the floor as usual. I slid off
his other sock and tickled that foot some more. Once Ryan was out of breath
and panting on the floor, I stood up, grabbed his pants by the ankles and
swiftly yanked them off of him. Ryan played tug of war with me grabbing his
pants around the waist and trying to stop me. But he was unsuccessful. In a
matter of seconds I yanked his pants off of him.

"Help! Help! Police! Some weird guy stole my pants!" Ryan pointed and
laughed at me. At this point he was so loud!

"There's no help for you sucker! Whose your daddy now chump?" I threw his
pants back at him.

"I don't want 'em now! They have your germs on them!"

"My germs! My germs! I'll give you my germs!" I jumped on Ryan and gave him
the biggest wettest slimiest kisses I could make. On his cheeks, on his
lips, on his neck I planted them. Ryan laughed without a care in the
world. He was totally hyper and out of control. It was like he had just
inhaled two bottles of soda and a handful of candy bars. Finally I laid on
top of him to get control. He was hard as a rock. I briefly clamped his
mouth shut with my hand to silence him.

"Shhhhh! Relax dude the neighbors are gonna tell my mom we were loud and
I'm gonna get yelled at 'cause you're so loud!"

"I can't relax! It's your fault!"

"I'll make you relax."

"Oh yeah? How's that?" Ryan finally got quiet. He smiled like all
mischievous little boys do when they know they're doing something wrong.

"I'll tell you what. Take off your shirt and your hat and maybe I'll show
you."

"Oooh la la baby what for?" Ryan said as he slipped off his shirt in a
hurry. Now wearing only a pair of boxers with his prick at full salute, his
body was so smooth and soft. It was perfect. I could stare at it for
hours. Pictures would do it no justice. He could be in porno but he
wasn't. Ryan was still pure. He seemed somehow to still be so
innocent. Maybe that's just part of being a good person. I don't know what
but whatever is was Ryan had it. There was a moment of silence when I took
him in. I couldn't stop looking into those eyes. His pretty blue eyes with
the long black eyelashes. I couldn't stop glancing at his lips. I wanted
them to touch me so bad. I wanted to make Ryan horny. I loved when he took
out his preteen horn-dog frustrations on me.

"Well" I paused. "You look like Ryan."

I slowly gave him the once over. My eyes were all over his body. I stuck my
nose in his arm pit and moved along his shoulder up the side of his neck
and across his forehead where I stopped and whispered,"You smell like Ryan
.... but to you taste like Ryan?" I kissed him on the forehead and Ryan
giggled.

"Yep, that's my Ryan. My skateboarder Ryan." Our lips met at last and I
kissed him passionately. I stuck my tongue into his mouth as much as I
could. I loved his kisses. It was so pure and affectionate. When I pulled
away for a deeper breath Ryan would reach up and try to suck my bottom
lip. He was horny. That made my balls tickle like hell. I started grinding
my crotch into him. Ryan grew restless beneath me. Like usual his ears and
face were starting to turn red.

I slid down his body kissing his torso. At last my face came over his
crotch. With my face I began to tease his erection through his boxers. Ryan
began to wiggle and whine. After batting his little dick around with my
chin for a minute or so I slowly pulled down his boxers. When the tip of
his dick broke the top of the boxers I stuck out my tongue and brushed it
gently. I knew just where to touch it. I know what makes Ryan twitch. Ryan
went crazy. His body convulsed for a moment as he clenched his fists and
stiffened up all over. I mean all over. His chest swelled with the enormous
breath he took. And when that breath came out it was with a long drawn out
moan. We hadn't done anything sexual in quite some time.

I slid his boxers off of him completely. Ryan's boner laid up against his
belly. With my mouth I picked it up. I took it all in lubing it up with my
spit. Ryan whimpered and whined. My head bobbed up and down as I licked and
sucked his skater prick. His pre-cum flowed liberally. The room was filled
with sounds of his panting as well as my slurping and sucking. I took his
penis out of my mouth and it sprang back toward his belly with a snap like
a mouse trap after it's been set off. My nose went for his balls. I licked
them slowly and sucked them gently. Ryan began to guide my head with his
hand. His pre-cum still pooled at the en of his penis and it twitched with
every gentle tickle of his soft beautiful white scrotum.

Just then I realized I couldn't put myself off any longer. I stood up and
took off all my clothes and laid down on Ryan. I made sure to lay in just
the right place so our cocks rubbed each other. I rubbed them back and
forth like to fencers clashing swords. I started making out with Ryan
again. I wanted to overload his mind and body. I wanted to take him to the
edge time and time again. I want Ryan to go there with me over and over
again. He was sweating. His body was tense. I wasn't sure about him but I
was about to blow.

I sat up, straddled his body and started masturbating. In a matter of
moments I came hard squirting globs of my cum all over Ryan's chest and
neck. I quickly went back to Ryan's cock where I stroked him gently. He was
about to cum too. His little body couldn't take much more. I took his cock
in my mouth again for a few more tongue strokes.

Ryan kept sitting up like he was doing ab crunches or something. I guess he
was curious to figure out how I made him feel so good. After a couple more
minutes of playing with his boy cock, I jacked Ryan off to climax. I wanted
to see his cum squirt out. I couldn't blame Ryan for the sounds he made
even if they were kind of loud. I was torturing his tight little twelve
year old skater bod. At last Ryan came too. After about three or four good
strong spurts Ryan collapsed on the floor and tried to catch his breath.
His cum landed on his chest mixing with mine. He was a dirty boy. His body
was tense, a little sweaty and very warm. Now he looked thirsty.

"Now do you want a soda?"

"Oh god yes please!" Ryan smiled after he said that.

"Sure. Let's clean you up first." I grabbed Ryan's red shirt and mopped the
cum off his chest.  "No! That's my shirt dude!"

"It's cool. I'll let you wear one of mine."

"Chris", said Ryan.

"Yeah what bud?"

"Can I wear the one you were just wearing?"

"Why? It's dirty."

"'cause it smells like you." All I could do was smile. I kissed him on the
forehead and replied.

"Of course dude. You can do whatever you want." I got up to get Ryan a
soda.  When I came back he was dressed again only in my shirt and sitting
on the couch in his spot. Finally he chilled out. Our play left him tired
and out of energy. It's funny how quick little kids tire out when they play
with the bigger boys. I sat down on the couch and gave Ryan the soda.  "I
told you I'd make you get up!"

"Yeah yeah" he said. Ryan's ears were still kind of red. I kissed him on
the cheek. I put him in a tight bear hug and nearly squeezed his brains out
before letting go. It was funny because while I did Ryan tried to talk but
pretended like I was choking the air out of him. It was cute.

"Well bud. Let's get back to the movie then right?" Ryan shook his head
eagerly. I went back and started the movie again and shut out the lights.
When I turned around, Ryan was back in his seat, with skater shoe in one
hand and the other rubbing his cock through his pants. God boys his age are
such horny fucks. And I thought I was. Ryan was sniffing the skater shoe he
must have picked up off the floor.

I got down on my knees and laid my head on Ryan's lap. He stopped fondling
himself and put his hand on my head. I began to play with his mound with my
mouth. Ryan made it twitch a couple times for me. Finally I looked up at
him and said, "Didn't your mama teach you to share?"

Ryan looked down and smiled. He took his shoe and stuck it in my face. I
loved the look on his face. He was mesmerized by my interest in his
shoes. "Stick out your tongue."  "Why?", said Ryan.

"I wanna see it." And Ryan did. I took his tongue in my mouth and French
kissed him. God I love that kid. The kiss only lasted a moment. We were
kind of spent and tired after all. We went back to watching the movie as
normal. Ryan was relaxed and quiet the whole rest of the time. His old
self. I guess he wasn't as horny when he came over anymore!

TO BE CONTINUED ...

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