Date: Tue, 7 Mar 2006 17:46:22 -0800 (PST)
From: John Josept <wildgate1@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Naked Surfer/Chapter 13

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Disclaimer

The following story deals with explicit gay sex between men. If this type
of material offends you, or you are under the age allowed by the state or
region you reside in or you live in an area where this type of material is
not legal, you must please leave and not go any further.

This is a work of fiction meant for private enjoyment and in a fictitious
world as this is, HIV, AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases do not
exist, and so safer sex is not needed. Unfortunately, in the real world
these diseases do exist, so please do yourself a favor and everyone you
come in contact with, practice safer sex, use a condom.

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I dedicate this and everything I do to my partner, who goes through hell
just to be with me.

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>FROM THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER:

	Chase was worried about his friend. Charlie had disappeared before
like this when drugs are involved, sometimes for days. This time it was
different though. Charlie seemed to be taken in by this guy Steven and his
endless supply of illicit drugs.

	Chase couldn't sleep, but he could hear the sleep rhythm of
Daniel's breathing. He got up from bed and went down the stairs and avoided
the squeak so he wouldn't wake Daniel. He sat down on the couch next to the
telephone, picked it up and punched in the numbers to Charlie's cel
phone. He didn't care that it was nearly 3AM he had to know if Charlie was
ok. The phone rang and rang until the voice mail came on.

	"This is Charlie, leave a message and I may even get back with
you," beeep

	"Charlie, it's me, I am worried about you buddy. Give me a call
when you get this message, no matter what the time ... Charlie, I love you
man," Chase wanted to say more but he just hung up the phone.

	"Oh Charlie, what have you got yourself into now."

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The Naked Surfer Chapter 13 by John Josept


	Charlie opened his eyes and quickly sat up in the bed.

	"Where am I!" he said out loud.

	The unfamiliar room was large with rough stucco walls and an open
beamed ceiling. Antique Mexican art adorned the walls as well as various
statues of saints that were worn with time.

	On one side, a room-darkening drape covered a large window or
perhaps a patio door. Charlie's fogged brain couldn't tell just yet. He
swore he could hear the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

	Then he looked at the body sleeping next to him and remembered the
previous night of drugs and sex.

	"What is his name?" Charlie said to himself, "Oh yeah, Steven
something, damn do I know his last name?"

	Charlie's mind began to clear. The drugs had started to wear off
and little by little, he began to think a bit clearly.

	"Steven, Steven Marks, yeah that's his name, but damn where am I?"

	Charlie got out of bed and pulled back the curtain to what turned
out to be a patio door. He saw waves crashing on the rocks just below the
patio outside.

	"Wow what a view," Charlie said to himself, "But where the hell am
I?" He then looked at the clock.

	"Shit, 7:15!" Charlie said outloud, "Steven, wake up, you have to
take me home." Charlie went over to Steven and shook him, "Hey, Steven,
come on wake up, I have to get back home."

	"Hmmmmm," Steven said, as he tried desperately to open his eyes,
"Charlie, what are you doing? Come back to bed and fuck me again."

	"Steven, get up, please, you have to take me home, now! Where the
hell are we?" Charlie said as he walked out through the patio doors, went
to the railing and looked down the cliff at the turbulent water as the
waves crashed against the rocks below. For a second, Charlie got lost in
the serenity of his surroundings but soon realized that he was standing
outside naked. The chill of the morning air made his dick start to grow. He
turned around and went back into the bedroom.

	"Where are my clothes, Steven? And please get up!"

	Steven lay there naked with the covers off to the side. Charlie's
half hard cock didn't go unnoticed by him.

	"Come here and suck me Charlie," Steven said as his dick began to
rise.

	"Goddamn it Steven, get the fuck out of bed. I have to be somewhere
at 9AM... and where the hell are we?! Is this some kind of church?" Charlie
said referring to the religious statues around the room.

	"Ok damn it. And no this is my home," Steven yawned. He got up and
sat on the side of bed. He opened the drawer to the nightstand and took out
a small oblong box filled with 30 or 40 rolled joints. He took one out, lit
it and took a hit.

	Charlie walked out of the bedroom and found his clothes lying on
the Saltillo tile floor in the living room of the big Mexican style house.

	"Am I in Mexico?" Charlie asked himself; he didn't recall the trip
down there or too much after that.

 	He started to put on his shorts, when he looked up and noticed the
surf picture that Steven bought at the gallery, hung on the wall behind the
couch. He didn't remember hanging that, either. "Cool," he said in a low
tone, as he buttoned the top of his cargo shorts, "the picture looks good
up there." Charlie had a little vain streak in him.

	Steven walked into the living room and came up behind Charlie and
put one arm around him and rubbed his smooth chest. With his free hand he
took the joint from his mouth and put it between Charlie's lips. Charlie
was about to inhale, when he thought of Chase and the reaction he would get
if he knew he was stoned today.

	"No, Steven, I don't want to get high," Charlie said and took the
joint out of he mouth and turned around and saw that Steven was still naked
and sported a hard on. Charlie's dick started to get erect as he looked at
Steven's body. The thick hair on Steven's chest hid the fact that he was
once in good shape, but now in his mid 40's, had let himself go. Still
there was something about Steven that Charlie liked, besides his drugs,
that is. Maybe that is all Steven had to offer.

	"You're so hot," Steven said as he looked at Charlie who stood
there with just his low cut shorts on. His hard cock formed a large oblong
bulge in the crotch of his shorts. Steven looked at Charlie's smooth cut
chest and abs, reached out and ran his hand over his bare torso, then took
the reefer from Charlie, smiled and took a hit.

	"Suck me, Charlie, then I will take you home," Steven said, his
breath was heavy and his dick leaked precum in a long thick stream onto the
tiled floor. Charlie didn't say anything, he just got down on his knees and
licked the tip of Steven's dick and swallowed his precum. He took Steven's
cock in his hand and licked his balls as his tongue slid under Steven's
engorged penis. Charlie then swallowed Steven's manhood in one gulp and
moved his head in and out and consumed every inch.

	"Oh fuck, Charlie, damn, deep throat me, oh yeah," Steven whispered
as he took another hit off his joint. He put his free hand on top of
Charlie's head and began to fuck his mouth as he took another hit of the
reefer.

	"Oh shit, Charlie you got me close," Steven's voice strained, as he
held the smoke from the reefer in his lungs. He let go and the smoke
circled around his head. He smiled at the rush from the joint and the rush
from Charlie sucking his dick. He looked down at the handsome young man
with his dick in his mouth; he wanted to cum but he held off while he
sucked in another hit of the joint.

	"Fuck, ahhhhhhhh," Steven grunted loudly, as the first shot of cum
propelled into Charlie's mouth and down his throat. Charlie swallowed the
second and third shot as well. Steven just grunted over and over, and moved
his hips in and out toward Charlie's mouth. After the fifth volley of cum,
Steven slowed down his pace. Charlie dropped his dick from his lips and
stood up and wiped a bit of cum that slid down his chin.

	"You really are good at that Charlie. We will have to do this more
often."

	"Ok but right now I have to get my ass out of here and fast. You
never did tell me where we are," Charlie said, still in the dark as to his
location.

	"We're in Laguna Beach, Charlie, on Victoria Drive," Steven said as
if Charlie was supposed to be impressed with such a prestigious address,
"Come on lets take a shower."

	"Shit, Laguna Beach! Fuck the shower Steven, and let's go," Charlie
yelled. He had completely lost patience with Steven who he knew was too
stoned to care that he needed to leave in a hurry.

	"Ok, ok, let me put on my pants and shirt, damn, what the fuck's
the hurry?"

	"I have to get home, I promised Chase and Daniel I would be at
their house by 9 AM," Charlie said as he glanced at the clock, while he put
on his shirt and shoes, "and damn its nearly eight now!"

	Steven had planed to continue their drug-fest and sexual romp. His
privileged world was selfishly wrapped around what he and he alone wanted
and couldn't understand why Charlie would want to leave to help a nobody
like Chase. He grabbed his wallet, his keys, and several more joints. He
lit one and took a big hit.

	"Ok, Charlie let's go. I think you're a fool for leaving cause I
have some good dope and I was planning for you to fuck me a few more times
before breakfast."

	"Maybe another time, Steven, but not right now." Charlie said. He
realized this guy Steven was not good for him and would drag him down.

	He knew he shouldn't get involved with drugs again, too. He wanted
to stop but he always seemed to fall back into it. He also knew, his best
friend would not approve, so he had to keep this from him.

	They left the house and got into Steven's car and headed up to
Hermosa Beach. The 45-minute drive was pretty silent. Steven was pretty
stoned and offered some to Charlie several times, but Charlie wouldn't take
the chance. He didn't want to face that look and that lecture from Chase
again.

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	Meanwhile, on The Strand, the morning sun streamed through the
windows and illuminated Daniel and Chase's bedroom.

	Chase put his arm around Daniel and snuggled in close to him in the
spoon position and rubbed Daniel's stomach as his hand slid down to Daniel
morning erection. Chase's dick started to expand and he just moved in
closer to Daniel and rested his hard manhood in Daniel's ass crack.

	"Hmmmm, morning babe," Daniel said as he slowly opened his eyes and
adjusted them to the morning sunlight.

	"Morning," Chase whispered.

	"That feels good," Daniel said as he felt Chase's hard dick against
his butt and his hand wrapped around his morning hard-on.

	Chase turned around toward the nightstand and pulled out a tube of
KY, then slicked up his dick and spooned Daniel again.

	"I never fucked you in this position," Chase whispered into
Daniel's ear.

	"Hmmm, there's always a first time, baby," came Daniel's sleepy but
eager reply.

	Daniel raised one leg slightly, to make it easier for Chase to
enter him, but Chase didn't need it; he found his way on his own and put
his cock at the entrance to Daniel's hole. He pushed and Daniel's ass
opened up and Chase slowly slid his dick all the way into Daniel. They were
locked in the spoon position as Chase's hard cock rested inside Daniel.

	"Damn, I like this position," Chase said softly as he put his arm
around Daniel and ran his hand over Daniel's chest and six-pack.

	"Oh yeah," Daniel said as he got used to Chase's evasion inside his
body. He knew any position where his lover is inside him was a good
position, but this had Chase deeper inside him than ever before and Daniel
loved the feeling.

	Chase held Daniel closer and moved his dick out of Daniel's ass up
to his cock head, then pushed it back in.

	Daniel's eyes rolled back into his head. "Fuck," he gasped with
pleasure.

	Chase long dicked Daniel's ass a few more times then picked up
speed. His hand moved from Daniel's chest and stomach and took hold of
Daniel's cock and began to jack him in rhythm to his fucking.

	"Oh God, Chase," Daniel yelled, "Fuck me baby, make me cum."

	Daniel's loud outburst excited Chase even more and he rammed his
lover faster and harder.

	"I'm going to cum, Chase," Daniel announced at the top of his
voice.

	"Me too," Chase whispered as he held Daniel closer to him. Both men
let loose of their sperm; Chase deep inside Daniel and Daniel all over the
clean white sheets.

	Chase stopped and released Daniel's cock from his grip, but kept
his own dick inside his lover. They lay there and didn't say anything until
they could breath normal. Chase slowly removed his softened dick from
Daniel's relaxed butt.

	They stayed in the spoon position for a while. Chase rubbed
Daniel's abs while Daniel reached behind him and rubbed Chase's butt and
thigh.

	"God, I love you so much, Daniel. Can you believe what has happened
to us both since we first met? Did yesterday really happen?" Chase asked.

	"Yeah, I find it hard to believe, too. Hell if this continues, I
will have to change the way I think. I may even become an optimist," Daniel
laughed.

	"Hmmmm, don't think there is a chance for that," Chase quibbed.

	"Hey, I can change," Daniel turned around and faced his lover,
"look what luck has done to me since you came into my life."

	"Well that is true, I have a way of affecting people like that,"
Chase bragged.

	"Oh, you with the swelled head," Daniel said, and reached around
Chase's rib cage and began to tickle his lover.

	"Oh stop, please," Chase yelled as Daniel poked him in his sides
and then laughed uncontrollably.

	"Ah Ha, so you are ticklish," Daniel chuckled and continued his
tickle attack on his lover.

	Suddenly he just stopped and looked in his lover's eyes. He was
overwhelmed with love for this young man who came out of nowhere by an act
of fate and completely changed his life. They kissed, soft and gentle all
wrapped up in each other's arms and let their naked bodies take pleasure in
their touch.

	Chase looked at the clock. "It's nearly 9:00, we better get up and
shower."

	"Let's shower together," Daniel said.

	"Hmmm, now you're talking," Chase said as he and Daniel got out of
bed and headed to the bathroom when they heard the doorbell ring.

	"Don't answer," Daniel said, his dick had already started to get
hard, as was Chase's.

	"It might be Charlie. I'm really worried about him."

	"I know baby, me too. I'll shower and you go talk with Charlie."
They took each other in their arms and kissed. Chase headed for the stairs
to answer the door and Daniel headed to the bathroom to shower.

	"Hey, Chase, put on some pants! " Daniel yelled out to Chase from
the bathroom.

	"Oh Shit," Chase said. He was half way down the stairs.

	Chase ran back up and jumped into his shorts, ran down the stairs
again and opened the door. Charlie stood there with a smile; happy he got
there on time, even though his hair was still wet from his quick shower.

	"Did I interrupt something?" Charlie asked with a smile.

	"No, not really, but if you would have come ten minutes sooner you
would have," Chase laughed.

	"Well I will try harder next time," Charlie said with a anxious
laugh.

	Charlie walked into the living room and sat on the sofa.

	"I'm about to make coffee, do you want a cup?" Chase asked, still
unsure on how to bring up the subject of last night.

	"Yeah, that'd be great." Charlie had the jitters and nervously
squeezed his hands. He figured Chase was upset about the night before.

	Chase came into the room and settled down next to his best friend.

	"Where'd you go last night, Charlie? We were worried about you,"
Chase said.

	"I just went out and had some fun, that's all," Charlie still acted
jumpy and became defensive. He knew where this was going. Then he saw it;
the look of disapproval and disappointment on Chase's face. He hated that
look. It made him feel so guilty.

	"Were you with that guy, Steven, whatever his last name is?" Chase
said sarcastically.

	"Yeah, Steven Marks. Look, Chase, ok I got stoned, but I'm ok. I
didn't drive or anything and I didn't do any this morning. I knew you would
freak if I came to the gallery stoned like I was last night."

	"Charlie, you have to stop with the drugs. That shit's going to
kill you bud, and I couldn't stand loosing my best friend to that crap."

	"Oh, I'm careful, Chase, I always know when to stop. I know my
limit."

	"Bullshit, Charlie," Chase tried to control his anger as his voice
grew louder, "you keep taking drugs until you pass out. I have seen you
many times, or were you too stoned to even know I was around."

	"Oh, Fuck You, Chase. You're not my mother, so stop talking down to
me. If I want to do drugs then I will do them."

	"You're an asshole, Charlie."

	"Fuck you, Chase..."

	Just as the argument began to get heated, a half dressed Daniel
came down the stairs to see what the yelling was about.

	"Hey, knock it off, damn it," Daniel said very loud in order to be
heard over Chase and Charlie. "What the hell is going on?"

	"Nothing," Chase said, in a low tone, "I can't talk sense into this
fucker."

	"Cram it up your ass, Chase," Charlie said angrily.

	"You wish," Chase replied.

	Charlie sat down on the couch and folded his arms. He knew Chase
was right but he was too stubborn to give in.

	"Look you two, you have to talk this out calmly. You're not going
to get anywhere by yelling at each other. Keep in mind...you're best
friends!" Daniel said as he tired to calm the two most important men in his
life.

	"Well, he started it," Charlie said like a little kid and stood up.

	"Did not," Chase came back with a similar tone to Charlie's.

	"Did too," Charlie replied.

	They looked at each other and laughed at how childish they
acted. Chase went up to Charlie and hugged him.

	"I'm sorry Charlie, I shouldn't have talked to you like that."

	"I was kind of expecting it, Chase," Charlie said meekly as he
closed his eyes and held his friend tightly. He loved holding Chase in his
arms.

	Daniel stood in the background and let the two best friends talk
things out.

	"Look, I will back off on the drugs, ok?" Charlie said, hoping he
could keep that promise.

	"Thanks bud, I knew you would see it my way," Chase laughed and
they punched each other in the arms like they did when they were teens in
High School.

	Charlie put his arms around Chase again and gave him another
hug. He looked in Chase's eyes and they kissed, perhaps longer than they
should. Their mouths opened up and their tongues slid inside. Charlie and
Chase started to get aroused.

	Daniel saw where this was headed and interrupted.

	"Ummm, Look, guys, this could be fun another time, but we have lots
of things to do this morning before we go back to the gallery."

	Charlie and Chase broke their embrace; their hard-ons poked at
their shorts. They both looked at Daniel with a devilish grin. His bare
muscular torso only fueled their arousal. Then Chase went up to him, kissed
him on the lips and signaled with his hand for Charlie to come closer.

	"Oh you guys, we really don't have time for this," Daniel
protested, but he knew it was a battle he couldn't win because he started
to get aroused himself.

	Charlie put his arm around Daniel, too. Chase began to kiss Daniel
with his tongue buried deep inside his mouth.

	"Oh, Fuck it," Daniel said, "let's go upstairs."

	All three quickly got to the stairs and laughed all the way up.

	They threw off their clothes and jumped naked on the bed and rolled
around and laughed and groped each other. Then they started to kiss. First,
Chase devoured Daniel's tongue while he held onto Charlie massive
dick. Charlie had his arms and legs wrapped around Chase then kissed the
back of his neck.

	Chase let go of Daniel's tongue and grabbed hold of Charlie and
kissed him in the same manner he did Daniel. Daniel reached over and took
hold of Chase's cock in his right hand and Charlie's cock in his left.

	Charlie and Chase's kisses grew more intense and Daniel got between
them and started to suck on Chase's cock as he jacked Charlie. Then he
switch and put Charlie's huge member in his mouth and jacked
Chase's. Daniel's manuals really came in handy as he paged through them in
his mind.

	Charlie pulled his cock out of Daniel's mouth because he was way
too close to a climax. He stood up and looked at the two naked men in the
bed.

	"Oh fuck," Charlie said, "God damn, you guys are so hot and Daniel,
you have a fucking outstanding body." Charlie's dick started to drip precum
at the sight of the two lovers.

	"Daniel, turn around and let Charlie see that ass of yours," Chase
said with a grin. He knew when they did the three-way last time it was
pretty dark in the room and Charlie didn't get to see much of Daniel
body. Daniel smiled as he turned around and tightened his ass muscles.

	"Holy shit! Damn Chase you get to fuck that everyday? You lucky
bastard! Daniel that's the hottest ass I have ever seen on anyone."

	Daniel blushed but he was too turned on to protest.

	"Damn I would love to fuck that ass of yours someday, Daniel,"
Charlie said. Daniel looked at Chase and they smiled.

	"Ok, Charlie, let's see what that big dick of yours feels like
inside me," Daniel said, much to Charlie's surprise.

	"Really? Is that ok with you too Chase?"

	"Hell, it's Daniel's ass and he said go for it."

	Daniel had a big grin on his face as he lay on his back on the
bed. Charlie stood up and looked down at Daniel's body. He then lay on top
of his friend and looked into his eyes, their lips drew closer together and
they began to kiss. Chase ran his hand down Charlie's back and slid to his
ass.

	"God I want to fuck you, Daniel," Charlie said as he let go of
Daniel's lips. He knelt down in between Daniel's legs, his big nine inch
dick was stiff and pointed out in front of him.

	"Where's the lube," Charlie said as he breathed short rapid
breathes.

	"I got it," Chase said as he reached inside the night table drawer
and pulled out a tube of KY. He squired a large amount on his hand.

	"I'll slick it on you, Charlie," Chase said as he started to spread
the slick substance on Charlie's very hard cock. This excited Chase as he
stared at it and felt it in his hand.

	"Daniel, I want to put some lube in your ass. That's a big piece of
meat there and I don't want you to get hurt."

	"I won't hurt him Chase, I promise. Daniel if you feel any pain,
tell me and I will stop." Charlie knew how that dick of his could do some
damage if he didn't do it right.

	"I know you won't hurt me, Charlie."

	Daniel, lift his legs up and exposed his eager hole to Charlie, but
first Chase had to put the lube up Daniel's ass. He put a big glob on his
finger and he brought it to his lover's hole. Daniel jumped from the
coldness as Chase inserted his lube-coated finger into his ass and moved it
in and out. Daniel gasped.

	Chase removed his finger and helped Daniel hold his legs up and
Charlie moved into position to insert his rigid tool into Daniel.

	Slowly Charlie began to push in. Daniel was more anxious about the
size of Charlie's dick than he thought and found it difficult to
relax. Charlie pushed harder but Daniel's hole still resisted. Chase saw
that Daniel had a difficult time and leaned down and kissed him.

	"Relax, babe, it will be alright," Chase said and kissed Daniel
again, then ran his tongue inside his partner's mouth while the back of his
hand rubbed Charlie's chest and stomach. Chase's soft voice and
encouragement along with the kisses did the trick and Daniel's sphincter
opened up and let Charlie's massive cock assault his hole.

	"Oh fuck," Daniel said as Charlie inched his way into his friend's
very muscled ass.

	Daniel winced in pain and Charlie stopped for Daniel to get used to
his big dick. Chase saw Daniel's pain and ran his hand on Daniel's forehead
and kissed his lips. Daniel relaxed with his lover's touch and Charlie
pushed in again.

	"I'm all the way in now, Daniel," Charlie said softly. Daniel's
dick had gone down during the struggle and as he started to feel Charlie's
cock against his prostate, his prick began to come to life, again.

	Chase looked at his best friend and his partner as they made love
and smiled. He knew it was odd that they were doing this but he felt it was
right and besides it turned him on more than he realized it would.

	Daniel's dick was now hard and his body was ready for Charlie to
fuck him. Charlie started to slowly remove his cock from Daniel's ass until
the head was the only thing inside him. Then he slowly moved in again.

	"Oh Fuck," Charlie said. Daniel's rosebud was still pretty tight
and with those muscular ass cheeks of his, Charlie tool got one hell of a
workout.

	Charlie picked up speed on Daniel hole. Daniel looked at Charlie
and smiled. Charlie knew that Daniel was pleased with how it felt with his
monster dick up his ass.

	Chase looked at Daniel's face and couldn't tell if he was in pain
or if the grimace on his face was from pleasure.

	"You ok, babe," Chase asked with concern.

	"Fuck yeah," was Daniel's quick reply.

	"Charlie, your dick feels fantastic!" Charlie looked at Daniel and
Chase and laughed.

	"Fuck, this feel unreal," Charlie said, he gave Chase a passionate
grin. Charlie loved Chase and never really thought he would be doing this
kind of thing with him. He dreamed of this but never thought it would
actually happen.

	"Chase, let me suck it." Charlie hadn't lost stride in and out of
Daniel.

	Chase wasted no time and stood over Daniel with his feet on each
side of Daniel's body but behind his up-stretched legs where Charlie had
his dick inside Daniel's ass. Chase's dick was now at the right height for
Charlie to put it in his mouth.

	"Oh fuck," Charlie gasped; he still couldn't believe he was there
naked with Chase like so many times in his dreams and was about to suck his
cock, no less. He opened his mouth and Chase guided his cock inside and
began to fuck his face, while he fucked Daniel's ass.

	"Charlie ... your mouth ... damn..." Chase uttered.

	Daniel on the other hand, had a beautiful view of Chase's ass and
swinging balls, while watching Chase's dick slide in and out of Charlie's
mouth. This made his very hard cock stretch the limits of its skin. All
this while Charlie's big dick was fucking his ass. Daniel didn't know what
was better, the feel of Charlie's cock inside him or looking as his lover's
ass and balls as he was feeding Charlie his dick. Either way, he was turned
on like no other time before.

	Charlie was holding onto Daniel's legs, trying to steady himself
while fucking Daniel's ass and sucking Chase's dick. It was a bit awkward,
but nothing Charlie couldn't handle. He pumped Daniel's ass faster as Chase
pumped his dick in Charlie's mouth.

	Charlie started to breathe hard and tried desperately to hold back
his orgasm, but kept up his steady pace in and out of Daniel's rosebud.
Chase felt his balls tighten and knew he would drop his load very soon, but
it was Daniel who moaned out loud as his dick exploded round after round of
spunk all over his body, some even landed on his face and mouth. Charlie
couldn't hold it back anymore and blasted into Daniel's ass.

	He couldn't yell out because his mouth was full of Chase's cock,
who by the way was fighting his own loosing battle to hold back his orgasm.

	All Charlie could do was moan loudly as he dumped his hot juices
inside Daniel's now sore ass, cooling it down with his jizz as he did.

	"I'm cumming Charlie," Chase warned as he let go inside Charlie's
mouth, but Charlie was still cumming in Daniel's ass and Chase's first
blast shot out of Charlie's mouth and down his chin and dripped on Daniel,
but Chase's second and third blasts found its way down Charlie's throat
with little or no problem.

	Chase was still breathing hard and his dick was still in Charlie's
mouth. No one moved, no one had the energy to do so. Finally, Chase pulled
his softening dick from Charlie's mouth and lay down next to his lover
trying to catch his breath.

	Charlie wiped the remains of Chase's cum that lingered on his chin
and licked his fingers clean. He then collapsed on top of Daniel and kissed
him. Daniel's cum squished in between their bodies.

	No one said anything for a long time, then Charlie spoke, still a
bit out of breath. "That was un-fucking-believable."

	All three laughed and lay there holding on to each other.

	"I love you guys," Charlie continued. He then rolled off of Daniel
and lay on the opposite side of him.

	"That was wild," Chase said, "and unexpected."

	"Yeah, that's what made it so much fun," Daniel said.

	Charlie just looked at his friends, reached over and touched them
both then smiled.

	"How's your ass, Daniel." Charlie said a bit concerned that he may
have hurt his friend.

	"Yeah, babe, how's it feeling," Chase added.

	"I still can feel you inside me, Charlie, like I did when Chase
first fucked me," Daniel smiled, "but I'm fine. I like that feeling."

	"Glad I didn't hurt you Daniel, I never fucked anyone with an ass
as hot as yours. I couldn't forgive myself if I hurt you, though." Charlie
was very sincere, in that thought.

	"You were terrific, Charlie, I love you my friend," Daniel said as
he brushed Charlie's hair with his hand.

	"We both love you," Chase said and leaned over Daniel and kissed
his best friend, then kissed his lover. Daniel moved closer to Chase and
kissed him, then mouthed the words "I love you."

	Daniel looked at the clock radio next to the bed, "We better shower
and get our asses in gear. We have lots to do yet today."

	Time had flown by during their diversion into the land of
Three-Ways. They all went into the bathroom and took a shower
together. They held onto each other for a short while under the soothing
warm spray of the water as it cascaded over their bodies. They started to
get hard again and knew they shouldn't do anything more, but their hormones
rose to a fever pitch and Charlie soon was on his knees and sucked on both
his friends cocks until he swallowed their juices.

	After their shower they rushed to get dressed for day two of the
gallery showing.

	"I sold four pieces yesterday," Daniel said as he tried to get down
to business, "you guys help me pick out four more to take to the gallery
today, ok"

	"Yeah, sure," Chase and Charlie said.

	"And guys," Daniel said, "That was great, what we did earlier, I
mean. Charlie you were terrific." He looked at his lover and they
smiled. Chase was overwhelmed that the two men he loved most in this world
had shared something so intimate with him.

	"Charlie are you ok? You're not going to freak on us again, are
you?" Chase asked. He made out like it was a joke but deep down he was
concerned for the way his friend felt.

	"Hell no," Charlie replied, "I love you both."

	"Good Charlie, because we don't want you to feel like we forced you
into anything," Daniel said.

	"Yeah, you guys really overpowered me and made me fuck your ass
Daniel," Charlie laughed.

	Daniel was about to say more, when they heard Chelsea's van pull up
in the driveway. All three went to the door to greet her.

	Chelsea had a bunch of newspapers in her hand when Chase opened the
door.  Charlie took the papers from her and set them down on the dining
room table.

	"Hi boys," a cheerful Chelsea said, "Charlie, you're here,
great. We thought we lost you last night." Chelsea went up to Charlie and
kissed him on each cheek. She did the same to Chase and Daniel.

	"Well, here are the newspapers. You guys are plastered all over the
Arts and Leisure section of the LA Times. Christen Daye, is syndicated in
the New York Times, The Chicago Tribune and several other important
newspapers around the country. The South Bay Daily Breeze and the Orange
County Register also have huge articles on you.

	"Boys, you have made it. Things turned out just as I planned
them. The art world is about to wake up to the news of to new fabulous
artists," Chelsea said, "I am so happy for you both."

	"They each grabbed a paper and paged through until they found what
they were looking for.

	"Wow, this is something else," Chase said, "Daniel come look at our
picture."

	Daniel cringed at the thought of his picture in the newspaper, but
stood behind Chase, put his arms around his waist and rested his chin over
his shoulder and looked at the picture of them in the LA Times. The caption
read:
	"The art world's two newest phenomenon, Photographer Chase Bell, on
the right and his partner, Sculptor Daniel Casadini on the left."

	Daniel smiled at his "title" - Sculptor. In all his dreams he never
figured things would actually turn out the way they seemed.

	"Well, we are officially Outed," Chase said laughing.

	Daniel kind of smiled and agreed.

	"Damn, when we get Outed, we do it nationally," Daniel laughed.

	"Sure the hell am glad I told my surf buds myself. I would hate for
them to find out I was gay like this," Chase said referring to the article.

	"Listen to this," Charlie said, as excited for his friends as they
were about themselves. Charlie read from the article in the Times.

	"Blah, Blah, Blah, 'Daniel Casadini's sculptures are the most
original works of art I have seen in many years. This young man is just
starting out and before long his name will be on the lips of every art
lover in the country, perhaps the world. His unique use of acrylic,
incorporated into his metal sculptures will set the art world on
fire. Everyone will soon be copying his distinctive style, but there will
only be one original Daniel
	Casadini ...'"


	Daniel was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe the newspaper referred
to him. Chase turned around and put his arms around Daniel and said, "See I
told ya so," and they all laughed.

	"Wait, Chase here is something about you in this article too." They
turned their attention back to Charlie.

	"Also at the exhibition, was Photographer Chase Bell. This young
man has a flair with a camera that is so creative it boggled my
mind. There's such a maturity in his work and here's the kicker, he's not
yet 21 years old. His pictures of people relaxed and posed, each tell a
unique story, especially, the pictures of the nude male, who just so
happens to be sculptor, Daniel Casadini, and also his gay partner. Can you
imagine the talent and creativity that comes out of their house? Finally we
have a photographer that will give Andreas Muller a run for his money...

	"My prediction is, you better go to the Chelsea Reeves Gallery in
Santa Monica and buy one of these works of art by these two talented young
men, before they become difficult and too expensive to get."

	Chase just stood there with his mouth open. Everyone stared at his
reaction.

	"Damn I knew I was good, but was he talking about me? Wow and he is
comparing me to Andreas Muller!" Chase laughed.

	"For sure Andy is throwing darts at my picture," Daniel laughed.

	"Or burning it," Chase added with a grin.

	The other newspapers had similar articles that praised Daniel and
Chase as new artists, who, as the South Bay Daily Breeze put it, "...just
so happened to be gay lovers."

	Daniel still couldn't understand why every article about him and
Chase referred to the fact they were "gay lovers". Like it was so unusual
that gays could be artistic.

	"I hate to break this up," Chelsea said, "but it's nearly 11:00 and
we need to go. Why don't we pick a few more of Daniel's sculptures and put
them in my Van. Chase if you have anymore pictures, especially of Daniel,
you can bring them too."

	Chase and Charlie went into the computer room and picked up a
couple more pictures of the surfer crowd and a few more of Daniel, which
included some full frontal nudes that Chase printed but did not take to the
gallery earlier.

	"Wow, these are cool pics of Daniel. Hey, you are good. I better
buy me one of your pictures 'before they become difficult and too expensive
to get'," Charlie mocked. Chase punched Charlie in the shoulder.

	"Wise ass," Chase laughed.

	Chase reached down and picked up another picture, "I'm taking this
one too, Charlie," Chase said as he showed him the new 11 X 14 picture he
printed, "Remember this one I took of you after that ride on the big wave
in Hawaii? You really look sexy in this picture," Chase laughed.

	Charlie looked at the picture, "I never saw this one before,
Chase."

	"Well do you like it?"

	"Yeah, it's cool," Charlie said. Actually he loved the picture and
didn't want to seem too anxious about his own likeness.

	Chase put the picture in his portfolio and headed out to the living
room.

	Chase and Charlie came out of the computer room just as Chelsea and
Daniel came out of the studio.

	"Well we have Daniel's four pieces picked out we better put them in
my van."

	"Chase and I need to get dressed for the gallery," Daniel said.

	"Ok, you two go get dressed, Charlie come and help me with those
sculptures, they weight a ton. Then we will head for the gallery and I will
buy us all lunch."

	Daniel and Chase went up stairs to get ready. In no time they were
dressed in much the same way they were for Opening Day.

	Chelsea and Charlie had Daniel's sculptures and Chase's picture
loaded into her van, by the time Daniel and Chase came down from their room
on the top floor.


	They all got into Chelsea's van and headed to World Café for lunch
then to the gallery to get ready for day two of the showing.

*****************************

	In a high-rise apartment in an exclusive part of West Los Angeles,
Andrea Muller sat naked in his living room reading the Arts and Leisure
section of the Sunday Los Angeles Times.

	"Finally we have a photographer that will give Andreas Muller a run
for his money..." Andreas read that sentence in Christen Daye's column over
and over.

	"That bastard, I will sue him for slander," he said outloud to his
Personal Assistant, Gerald, who was sitting on the floor naked, next to
Andreas' chair. His slave lock and chair around his neck gleamed as the
morning sun entered the large penthouse apartment.

	"So they think, this Chase Bell can take my place, do they?" he
scowled at Gerald. "That will be the day when a young upstart like that oaf
could come anywhere close to my work. Am I right Gerald?"

	"Yes, sir, Mr. Muller, you are the best," Gerald said with little
enthusiasm. He knew he had to stroke Andreas' ego or he would pay for it,
dearly.

	"Good, Gerald, now stand up, let me see your body." Gerald did as
he was told.

	He got off the floor and stood in front of Andreas. Gerald's hard,
slender body was pale in comparison to Andreas'. The young boy stood just 5
foot 6 inches tall. He had several piercing in his ears with rings of
various colors in each hole. Additional piercings were in his tongue, left
eyebrow and navel. Both his nipples were pierced with spiked curved
barbells in each one. He also had a Prince Albert on his penis with a
circular ring that ran through his urethra and exited through the gland.

	Just below the shaft of his penis, on his scrotum, was another
piercing with a circular barbell ring. Gerald hated these piercings. He
thought he looked freakish, but was forced by Andreas to get them, most of
which were very painful and took months to heal.

	"You look wonderful with all your body jewelry, Gerald." Andreas
said panting; his dick got hard as he run his hand over his reluctant
protégé's smooth body.

	"Thank you, sir," Gerald said methodically.

	Andreas grabbed the ring around Gerald's Prince Albert and pulled
it toward.

	"Ahhhh," Gerald bit his lip. He knew he couldn't yell out in pain.

	"Did I hurt you?" Andreas said mockingly and grabbed Gerald's dick
and began to stroke it. It wasn't long before his dick was hard and at its
full 8 inches. It looked even larger because of his short and slim frame.

	Andreas leaned forward never getting out of his chair and swallowed
Gerald's cock. His tongue played with the Prince Albert ring. This made
Gerald rock hard. As much as he hated the Prince Albert, it still aroused
him.

	Andreas released Gerald cock from his mouth but held onto it with
his hand. Andreas loved looking at Gerald's body, so smooth and slender. He
ran his hand up and down Gerald's stomach and chest and played with the
barbell in his nipples.

	"We will show Chase and Daniel, won't we Gerald. We will take them
down. I will seduce Chase and take what I want from him and you will help
me."

	"Yes, sir," Gerald said to satisfy his Master's will, but he knew
he couldn't do that to Chase or to Daniel.

	"Now, Gerald, fuck me with that Prince Albert. Fuck me now!"
Andreas yelled, his mind was out of control with passion. Gerald knew what
he had to do as Andreas turned around and lay his upper body across the
chair he was sitting in, his ass stood straight out.

	Gerald grabbed the lube that was still on the table next to the
chair, left there from the previous night of sexual perversion. He spread
the lube on his dick.

	"Hurry up boy and fuck me," Andreas yelled with urgency in his
voice.

	Gerald took his slick, hardened cock, lined it up with Andreas'
pucker and rammed it into his ass, just the way Andreas liked it.

	"Ahhh, God fucking damn," Andreas yelled out in pain. "More, fuck
me more," he continued to yell. And Gerald gave him more by ramming his ass
over and over.

	This lasted for at least 10 minutes until Gerald's dick was ready
to explode.

	"May I cum, Master," Gerald yelled.

	"Oh yeah, cum in my ass, boy, cum now!"

	Gerald obliged and came over and over into this man he hated so
much, but could never leave. He knew too much about his past and it could
lead to jail time for him.

	Andreas feeling Gerald's hot jizz shoot into his ass, began to cum
onto the hardwood floor. Over and over the sadistic Andreas shot his wad
until he was drained.

	Being out of breath for his workout, Gerald collapsed on top of
Andreas in exhaustion. Finally, they stood up and Andreas wrapped his arms
around Gerald who had his arms folded in front of him. Gerald shivered in
fear.

	"We'll show them Gerald, you and me will get even with Daniel for
turning me down. I will take Chase away from him, even if I have to kill
him."

	"Yes, sir," Gerald said, but he knew he couldn't do that,
either. He had to warn them somehow.


To Be Continued