Date: Thu, 13 Jul 2006 06:03:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mark Wolf <pdxwolf@yahoo.com>
Subject: Surfer Dude - 02

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Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic
sexual language and actions between adult males. If
material of this nature offends you, PLEASE do not
read any further. Please note that you must be of
legal age, where you live, to read this story.
This is a work of fiction and any similarity between
real people or events is purely coincidental.


Chapter Two

Travis put on his board shorts while I donned some
cargo shorts and a polo shirt.  I suggested we get
some lunch, which my young friend heartily agreed.  He
knew of a great place just down the beach, so we took
off towards sustenance.  As we walked across golden
sand, I couldn't help but be mesmerized by Travis'
perfect bubble butt presented so vividly by the low
riding board shorts.  His light tanned skin
disappearing seductively under the tied waist.  There
were plenty of other scantly covered guys on the beach
for my eyes to feast on but Travis seemed to be all my
eye candy I needed.  We eventually come upon an old
shack at the far edge of the beach.  `Rico's Tacos'
was hand painted above the worn, almost broken down,
door.  I thought to myself how dining at such a place
would have never entered my mind if my young friend
hadn't recommended it as a great place for lunch.

Travis walked through door with me following close
behind.  The place smelled of years of coastal weather
reminding me of summer camp cabins which were closed
up for nine months out of the year.  There was an old
wooded counter that separated the kitchen from the
dining area containing several booths lined against
the walls with a couple of tables in the center.  The
windows were dingy with sea debris on the outside.
Most of the light was obscured giving the place a
dimly lit atmosphere reminiscent of a dockside bar.
"Hey Rico!" Travis yelled out to the kitchen.  A
Hispanic man in his late twenties popped his head out
from around the corner.  "Hey Travis" he replied back.
 "Finally dragging in some customers like I asked?"
Travis laughed, "This is my friend Brad.  Fix us up
with a couple of lunch specials and some cokes and
don't skimp on the chips.  You hear me dude?"  Rico
bellowed back "Yeah, yeah, I hear you.  You think you
own this place?"  "Who'd want to!  Besides, I'm your
best customer.  You gotta keep me happy" Travis said
in a playful sarcastic tone.

Travis led me to a corner booth.  We sat across from
each other as Rico came over with a couple of cokes
still frosty in the bottles.  "Your food will be out
in a couple of minutes your highness" Rico said
winking at Travis.  "Enjoy guys."  I looked at Travis
with questioning eyes.  He responded saying, "It may
not look like much but it's the best food in town."  I
smiled taking his comment on faith.  I looked across
the table at this handsome face which by chance had
entered my life on a warm sunny Saturday.  How much
more lucky could a guy get?  As if in answer to my
question, two teenagers entered the place also wearing
board shorts and nothing else.  Obviously Rico has a
very lax dress code I again thought to myself.  "Hey
Travis dude, what's up?" said a tall Latino walking
over to our table.  The guys were both in the great
shape with lean muscle from swimming and surfing all
day no doubt.  "Hey Marco" Travis answered hitting
fists as soon as they were close enough.  "Pete"
Travis said hitting fists with Marco's smaller white
companion.  "Dudes, this is my new friend Brad."  I
received a unified "Hey" from the two then Marco asked
Travis "Can we sit?"  Travis looked at me and I nodded
my approval not objecting to the extra eye candy.

Marco sat down on the seat next to Travis.  Marco was
a tall young man maybe six three or four with a deep
brown tan complements of his Latino heritage.  His
skin was totally smooth and he sported a close-cropped
haircut indicating a possible recent military
departure.  Pete had no option but to slide
apprehensively next to me.  He was much shorter than
his companions topping out around five three with a
baby face that gave him a very young boyish look.  His
muscular body was the only indication of his true age.
 I extended my hand to Pete who shook it firmly
indicating our acceptance to sit next to each other.
"Dude, where were you this morning?  We scoped the
whole beach man."  "Sorry dudes, I was busy getting my
ass plowed by Brad's big cock!"  I about spit my coke
out as I looked up to Travis' smiling face.  Marco
looked over at me.  His eyes moved up and down showing
their approval of my muscular frame.  He turned back
to Travis saying "Yeah, he's hot.  I would've ditched
you pussies to get some of that."  I blushed at the
guy's unabashed appraisal of my body.  "These younger
guys don't have a problem saying whatever they want!"
I said to myself.

Rico came out with two lunch specials.  "Oh shit, not
you two" he said to the new comers.  "You guys gonna
eat or just give me a hard time."  Marco, obviously
the leader of this little trio, said "Rico dude, we're
lacking funds just now.  Can you see your way to slip
us some charity?"  Rico laughed.  "This ain't no
mission, besides you guys still owe me for last times
charity!"  I decided to front the guys a meal saying,
"Just add two more to my bill Rico, Thanks."  Marco
smiled looking up at Rico saying, "Yeah, Travis' new
fuck buddy is paying for his new friends."  He looked
over at me "Thanks dude."  I simply nodded not sure I
wanted to be known as Travis' new fuck buddy.  In no
time, two more specials with cokes populated the
table.  The food was palatable but had a greater
appeal to younger taste buds.  I let my companions
finish off my plate after their own were licked clean.
 Talk about a pack of hungry wolves.  Rico cleaned off
the table grabbing the two twenties I placed on the
table.  "Keep the change," I said smiling at the
restaurant owner knowing his usual clientele.  "See
fellows.  This is how commerce is suppose to work."
Marco not to be undone piped up saying "Yeah alright
Rico.  With such a large tip, I think we need the
chocolate syrup.  We owe Brad dessert."  Pete giggled
as Rico rolled his eyes.  I was completely lost not
following the conversation at all.

When Rico returned with a squeeze bottle of Hershey's
syrup he said "Bo appetite'."  I gave him a quizzical
look.  He simply winked at me before heading back to
the kitchen.  "So you guys really like chocolate syrup
huh?" I asked looking suspiciously at each of them.  I
noticed Travis and Marco staring intently over at
Pete.  The guy next to me giggled like a small boy as
he stood up from his seat.  He untied his shorts
letting them fall to the floor.  The young man was
lightly tanned all over his now naked body.  He was
totally hairless including his pubic area making him
as smooth as a newborn baby.  His small muscular body
reminded me of a GI Joe action figure with thick
thighs and big bulging biceps from hours spent at the
gym and hair only on his head.  He turned slowly
showing me his round muscular butt before jumping onto
the table.

Pete laid down with his legs bent at the knees
dangling over the edge.  Marco stood up squeezing
chocolate syrup over Pete's rapidly growing cock.
Once his dick was covered, Marco sat down again waving
his hand to Travis who said, "There you go Brad.  The
best dessert at Rico's.  Chocolate Peter."  Pete
giggled again turning his head toward me saying, "It
melts in your mouth, not in your hands."  The guy was
quiet the sight.  His body spread across the table
looked to be a mix between a body builder and a cub
scout.  His hard six inch cut cock bounced up and down
with excitement as chocolate dripped down the sides
and across his balls.  "Go ahead dude" Macro said
impatiently, "with our complements."  Pete scooted
over towards my edge of the table allowing me easy
access to his chocolate covered groin.  I leaned over
licking the tip of Pete's candied dick.  It responded
by jerking up smacking me in the face leaving a sticky
chocolate smudge across my cheek.  Marco and Travis
laughed joined by the now annoying giggle from my
dessert.  I quickly leaned down again engulfing the
length of Pete's cock in one quick swallow.

The feeling of his hot hard flesh and the slippery
sweetness of the chocolate made my sucking different
but exciting.  I worked Pete's dick like the expert
cocksucker I was.  "Oh god, this guy is fucking good!"
Pete said to his two gazing friends.  Marco leaned
over licking the chocolate which now coated Pete's
smooth hairless balls coaxing extra moans of pleasure
from Pete's lips.  Travis took the other side licking
chocolate from the guys hard ripped stomach.  Rico
walked out of the kitchen watching us lick and suck on
the small muscle man laid across the table.  His hand
went under his dirty apron to stroke his growing
hardness.  "I need to put Chocolate Peter on my menu!"
 He chuckled to himself as he sat on a stool by the
counter pulling his hard brown cock from his loose
fitting work pants.  I looked over watching Rico jerk
his decent sized dick in the openness of his
restaurant not seeming to care about what any new
clientele would say.  The site of him pounding his
thick meat seemed strangely erotic giving a new
meaning to working `stiff'.  Speaking of working, I
worked Pete's peter hard and fast wanting to taste his
hot creamy cum mixed with the remaining sweet
chocolate covering his dick.  Pete was squirming all
over the table under the assault by the three of us as
we worked his major erogenous zones.  "Oh fuck guys,
I'm gonna blow!" he said before letting loose a
torrent of thick milking cum into my sucking mouth.

I didn't swallow right away swirling the mixture of
cum and chocolate with my tongue around the head and
shaft of his throbbing organ.  "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" was
all Pete could say, as the intensity was almost too
much for him.  I purposely tortured my dessert getting
back at him for the chocolate slap I received earlier.
 If it's one thing we fags are good at, it's getting
revenge.  Finally I swallowed my mouth full of cream
sucking hard on his swollen shaft pulling every drop
of juice from those baby smooth balls.  His hands were
on my head as he yelled, "Dude, you gotta stop.  Oh
fuck please!"  I decided he had enough releasing his
vacuumed clean cock from my chocolate covered lips.
Pete's hands still on my head pulled my lips to his,
kissing me thankfully for the pleasure just provided
him.  Marco and Travis had managed to clean all the
remaining syrup from Pete's baby soft skin.  "Good
dessert, huh Brad?" Travis asked.  I broke my kiss
saying "It's the best dessert I've ever had."  Just
then, Rico yelled out "Uh! Uh!" as I looked over in
time to see several large volleys of cum shooting from
his big cock landing across his apron and the floor.
In less than a minute, he had his cock back in his
pants as he went back into the kitchen.  I made a
mental note that he didn't return to clean up his
leftovers.

I looked back at Travis saying, "This was great guys,
I really enjoyed your dessert, even if it did leave me
with a case of blue balls."  In an instant, Pete
scrambled down from the table sliding in next to me
still buck naked.  "Well, let's see how little bottom
boy Pete can help" he said.  In the blink of an eye,
Pete had unbuttoned and unzipped my cargo shorts
freeing my hard thick eight inches to the open air.
"Oh yeah, this will be good" he said pushing me back
against the wall with my left leg up on the seat.
With my legs spread and my crotch facing him full on,
Pete dove onto my cock easily deep throating my hard
member making loud slurping noises.  "You want another
coke?" Travis asked nonchalantly making his way back
to the kitchen.  I nodded with Marco saying "Me too."
As I watched Travis walking into the kitchen, I
thought how open and frank these guys were about sex.
It was just something fun to do like swimming, surfing
or eating lunch.

I looked down at this young guy sucking my cock that I
had just shook hands with a short while ago.  My hand
glided down his bouncing head caressing his back until
it finally came to rest upon his hard muscular butt
cheek.  I squeezed it playfully as he sucked me like
an eager puppy.  Travis returned with four cokes
setting them down on the table.  Hearing the bottles
clink, Pete sat up letting my hard wet cock bob back
and forth in the breeze.  "Cool, I'm really thirsty"
Pete said standing up and grabbing a bottle from the
table.  He took a long drink before scooting back into
the booth again.  This time however, he kept scooting
until he was almost on top of me.  He sat down
sticking his firm round butt down onto my hard wet
cock.  Without so much as a sound, he easily slid his
tight fuck hole all the way down my hard shaft.  When
my cock was firmly buried in his hot ass, he turned to
me handing me a coke.  I drank my beverage as Pete
moved back and forth working my cock with the insides
of his very talented butt.  The guy was a gifted
bottom working his muscles to give my dick intense
pleasure as the guys casually discussed their morning
activities.

I leaned back drinking my coke asking Travis "So what
would you like to do the rest of the afternoon?"
Travis looked over at me saying "I was going to hit
the waves with Marco."  "Oh" I said simply,
disappointment crossing over my face.  "But we're not
going out for a few hours yet" Marco interrupted.
"When Pete finishes up, you guys can spend a little
more time together."  "Yeah, the waves won't be good
till late this afternoon," Travis said smiling at me
then turning to Pete saying "Hurry up Pete, so Brad
and I can take off."  "Sure, dude.  I'm on it" Pete
said bouncing faster as he pulled his ass up and down
the full length of my hard member.  His bottom
expertise was amazing as he quickly brought my steel
rod to climax.  I grabbed his small hips pulling him
hard in to my lap burying my fuck tool deep into his
talented ass.  My dick exploded as my balls delivered
buckets of hot cum filling his small muscular body
full of my man cream.  "Oh yeah dude, fill my ass.  Oh
god, your cock feels so good!"  Pete moved his butt
back and forth in my lap ensuring my orgasm was
totally spent.  He turned around kissing me saying "It
was nice to have met you.  Hope we'll see each other
again soon!" as he jumped from my lap grabbing his
shorts from the floor.  He was dressed and out the
door with Marco before I could say "Thanks."

I sat there with my softening tool hanging out of my
shorts admiring how different things were when you're
young and carefree.  "Told you, this was a great place
for lunch!"  I smiled at Travis acknowledging him
"Your right about that.  So what would you like to do
now?"  Travis stood up pulling me up by my arm.  I
stood with my shorts falling down to my feet.  "I have
a boat," Travis said kneeling down to get my shorts.
"I thought I could show you the shoreline."  He pulled
my shorts up licking my cock as he buttoned my cargos.
 With the excess cum tongued from my dick, he pushed
it back into my fly zipping me up carefully before
pulling me out of the restaurant.

End Chapter Two.