Naked Surfer

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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 story 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.

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

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The Naked Surfer Chapter 17 by John Josept

It was a typical hot August morning, as Gerald stood naked in front of the full-length mirror in Daniel and Chase's spare bedroom. His head hurt a bit from all the champagne he drank at the gallery celebration the night before, but overall, it wasn't too bad.

It was only 7AM and the house was quiet. Gerald figured his hosts were sound asleep. He stared at his image in the mirror and took a deep breath.

"It's time to get rid of these things," he said out loud, referring to the body jewelry in his various piercings. He walked closer to the mirror. His hands began to shake and his stomach turned, like he was about to do something forbidden. He took another deep breath, swallowed hard, and started to remove them one by one.

The four earrings in each ear were the first to go. He took all of them out except one from his left earlobe. He turned his head to the right just enough so he could see his left ear with the one lone gold stud earring.

"Yeah, I like that," he said with a smile. He then turned his head to the left, looked at his right ear with no jewelry. He liked how it looked and hoped the holes would close up so he couldn't see them anymore. Satisfied with that, he took out the ring from his eyebrow, looked at his empty brow closely, and smiled.

He inhaled deeply, because next was the one in his tongue. That one he hated the most. It was cumbersome and took a long time to get used to. He opened his mouth and slowly unfastened the stud that held it in place. When he pulled up, it came out with a squishing sound. Gerald moved his tongue around and in and out of this mouth. He couldn't believe that thing was out.

"Damn that feels good," he said. He stuck his tongue out and looked at it closely in the mirror. "Hope that hole heals." He smiled.

Then one at a time he slowly removed the spikes from each of his nipples. "Those will never go back in again," He said rubbing each nipple. He remembered when Andreas did these piercings himself. He remembered the pain he went through and how it turned Andreas on. Now that he was out from under his clutches, his fear of that man was gone. That fear was perpetuated by Andreas' constant threats to turn him into the police for his terrible crime. Now, that fear had turned to hate.

He brought himself back to the matter at hand and moved down to his navel and removed that ring as well.

Then the last two, the Prince Albert, and his scrotum ring, the ones that were the most uncomfortable; he couldn't wait.

He unscrewed the little ball and slowly removed the ring from the head of his half hard penis. His dick got harder as if it was thanking him for removing that thing from his dickhead.

The ring from his scrotum would take a little more patience to remove. Slowly he unfastened it and ever so gently took it out. It hurt a bit, but it felt oh so good now that it was out.

"All right," Gerald sighed, "this I like," he said as he looked at himself in the mirror. He lift up his hardening dick to look at his ballsack, free from the jewelry his former "Master" forced on him.

"It looks good," Gerald said then stood back and looked at his entire body again. He was beginning to feel free, free from Andreas.

He began to rub his stomach with one hand and his other hand tweaked one of his nipples. He found they were more sensitive without the spears. His dick was now full hard and he liked what he saw. He began to beat off, not paying attention to the open bedroom door. He stood there in full view of anyone who would come to the living room.

He was lost in his own image; this new image without the sparkle of the rings and things that used to adorn his body. He liked this look and his dick responded to it. He rubbed his chest and his stomach then ran his hand down to his rigid member. It felt odd jacking off without the PA, but it was more sensual for him. He licked his lips that spit on his dick and started to jack it faster.

Chase came around the house to drop off his surfboard in the shed in the backyard. He had been surfing with his buds as promised. He felt good to be back riding the waves again. Next to Daniel and photography, surfing was his biggest passion.

He walked into the house through the back door and went into the bathroom, took off his wetsuit and got into the shower to rinse off the salt-water residue from his body. He wanted to get upstairs to wrap himself in Daniel's warm arms.

Gerald was so lost in his self-gratification he didn't hear Chase come in the house or hear him in the shower, for that matter, and continued to jack his dick with one hand and tweak his nipples with the other.

Chase came out of the bathroom with nothing on, wiping his wet blond hair with a towel. His dick was half hard thinking about his lover up in the warm bed, not considering his houseguest would be awake. He walked through the living room toward the stairs, when out of the corner of his eye he saw Gerald standing with his back to the open bedroom door. The mirror Gerald faced was on an angle where Chase could see what he was doing, but Gerald could not see him.

"Damn," Chase said to himself, looking at Gerald's naked body. Chase's half hard dick was now full hard and his eyes were glued on Gerald's firm round butt.

Gerald's hand left his nipples and moved down to his balls where he gripped them and began to pull down hard. This made him moan out load completely oblivious to the fact he was under the watchful eye of one of his hosts.

Gerald began to breathe heavy and moan louder. He took his hand off his cock to control his orgasm, put them behind his head, then began to pose in front of the mirror.

Chase couldn't take much more and ran upstairs to his partner who was barely awake. He threw off his covers to reveal Daniel's muscular body and morning erection. He lay on the bed between Daniel's legs and devoured his cock.

Meanwhile, down in the guest bedroom, Gerald began to pump his dick again. He grabbed his balls, and beat his dick faster and faster. Visions of that cute young guy, Nick, who fucked him at the gallery, came to his head. He regretted more and more not getting his phone number. He would have loved to be fucked by him again. Gerald put his index finger in his mouth covering it with his salvia then reached around and inserted his finger in his rosebud, imagining it was Nick's hard cock. He beat his dick faster as he massaged his own prostate.

Upstairs, Chase heard Gerald's moans which fueled his passion more than it already had. He sucked on Daniel's dick in a frantic up and down motion.

"Oh Shit," Gerald said as his balls started to tighten, then his spunk shot streams of cum coating the bottom part of the mirror. His moans were louder than he realized.

"Fuck," Daniel gasped as he let loose a morning load of cum down his lover's throat. "Oh god, Chase, fuck," Daniel said over and over as his dick let loose more cum.

Chase still could hear Gerald's distant moans from his continuing orgasm. He couldn't take it anymore. Between sucking his lover's dick, swallow his spunk, and seeing his naked houseguest masturbate, he knew he had to cum and cum now. So he knelt in between Daniel's legs and jacked his cock. It didn't take long for him to reach the point of no return. His spunk shot out of his pee slit all over Daniels' chest, stomach, dick, and balls.

"Oh mother fucker," Chase yelled as his jizz shot over and over onto Daniel whose eyes were now wide open wondering what came over his lover. "Whatever it is, I like it," Daniel said to himself.

The last of Chase's cum dripped onto Daniel's body as he collapsed on top of him. As Chase started to breathe normal, he began to feel guilty. Daniel wrapped his arms around his lover.

"Not that this is a complaint, babe, but, damn what brought that on so early this morning," Daniel said still breathing heavy.

Chase didn't reply he just lay there looking guilty. Then Daniel heard his houseguest moan downstairs. He began to put two and two together.

"Was that Gerald?" Daniel asked. Chase just grunted.

"Oh, now I see," Daniel started to laugh, "you saw Gerald beating off and you got turned on." Daniel continued to laugh and flipped Chase around where he could straddle him across his hips. He held Chase's hands against the mattress. He continued to laugh as his still dripping dick leaked cum on Chase's stomach.

"I'm sorry, Daniel." Chase guiltily.

"Sorry for what? For getting excited seeing a hot, naked, young guy beating off in our guest room? Hey, I started to get hard last night when I saw him naked and his dick was soft. He's a cute kid. No reason to be sorry. In fact I want to thank him. That was one fantastic blow job you just gave me."

Chase smiled a bit and looked into his lover's eyes. "I love you, Daniel."

"I know, and I love you too. So let's get up and shower this cum off our bodies and go greet our guest." Daniel leaned down and kissed Chase gently on the lips.

Their shower took longer than anticipated because they decided they had to cum again. They held on to each other and jacked one another's dicks until their cum ran down the drain.

They hugged and kissed some more, cleaned the spunk from their bodies, then got out of the shower and toweled themselves off.

"I smell coffee," Chase said as he sat on the bed, "I sure could use a cup. I guess Gerald must be done beating off and made a pot."

"Hope he washed his hand, first," Daniel joked.

"Maybe he cummed in the coffee pot," Chase laughed, "That would make a great new flavor for Starbucks." They both started to chuckle. "I'll have a Grande Cum Latte, Please," Chase said mockingly as if he was ordering this new taste sensation at the well-known coffeehouse. Daniel grabbed Chase and rolled him around the bed as he started to howl at Chase's antics. It took a bit to calm them both down.

"Well, let's go see what he's up to down there," Daniel said now that he had himself under control. "We better not go down there naked like this, we don't want to excite him too much on his first day." Daniel and Chase laughed again as they got up and jumped into a pair of shorts, then went down the stairs, barefoot and bare-chested.

When they got down to the living room, Gerald was sitting on the couch, sipping on a cup of coffee.

"Hi Gerald," they both said.

Gerald jumped up and nearly spilled this coffee when he saw Chase and Daniel come into the room with just their low riding shorts on.

"Uh, good morning guys," Gerald said nervously while staring at Chase's and Daniel's hot bodies, "hope you don't mind I took a shower and made a pot of coffee."

"Mind? I could kiss you. Oh what the hell, why not," Chase said jokingly as he headed for the kitchen to get his coffee, but first, went over to Gerald who stood there with just a wet towel wrapped around him. Chase took his hand and held the back of Gerald's head and gave him a hard, wet kiss on the lips, then proceeded to the kitchen. A wide-eyed Gerald just stood there stunned. He looked over at Daniel who had a big grin on his face.

"You'll have to forgive my partner, Gerald; he'll do anything for his morning coffee. You have a friend forever now for making it for him," Daniel teased.

"Sorry, I couldn't find my clothes," Gerald said a bit embarrassed that he only had a towel on and that it started to tent because of the kiss Chase gave him. Seeing Daniel's hot body standing in front of him half naked didn't help either. Gerald immediately sat down so he wouldn't humiliate himself any further. He couldn't understand why he was getting so flustered.

"Your clothes were pretty dirty, so I washed them," Daniel said. He saw Gerald's predictement and unsuccessfully tried to ignore it, "Hope you don't mind too much. I still have to put them in the dryer. Come on let's check them."

Gerald just sat there, not wanting to move. His was fully erect and he didn't want Daniel or Chase to know.

"Well, come on," Daniel said to his houseguest, "and don't worry about that hard-on of yours. Hell, we get them all the time. We're usually naked around the house so things are kinda loose."

Gerald's face turned beet red as he reluctantly got up from the sofa. He put his hands in front of him in an ill attempt to push down his erection, and followed Daniel toward the laundry room, passing Chase in the kitchen.

"I like how you look without those things on your body," Chase said looking at Gerald's tented towel. He didn't say anything about it or ask about the PA, either, seeing Gerald embarrasses so easy.

"Yeah you look great," Daniel added. Although, deep down he really liked how Gerald looked with the Prince Albert.

"Thanks, I like it, too. It's more comfortable like this," Gerald said trying desperately to relax.

"I'll get breakfast going," Chase said.

"Ok babe," Daniel said as he and Gerald walked into the laundry room.

Daniel opened the washing machine and pulled out Gerald's clothes. His jeans seemed ok, but his shirt and underwear were so worn out, the washing machine put holes in them.

"Hmm, I tell you what, after we have breakfast, we'll head off to Kmart and get you some things to wear. Ok?" Daniel said holding up Gerald's tattered shirt. He put the jeans in the dryer and turned it on. The hum of the dryer and the clunking sound of the wet jeans filled the small room.

"Hmmm, breakfast smells good, Chase is a killer cook," Daniel said to Gerald who was just staring at him.

Daniel turned to leave the laundry room when Gerald grabbed Daniel by his muscular arm to stop him. Daniel turn to look at Gerald, who had dropped his towel, exposing his hard cock.

Daniel's eyes opened wide and focused on Gerald's hard, cut dick that curved slightly upward. "Hmm I see what turned Chase on so much. Wish I could have seen it hard with that PA in it," Daniel said to himself as his own erection tented his shorts. Gerald took two-step toward Daniel, kissed him on the lips, and at the same time grabbed Daniel's cock through his shorts. This took Daniel by surprise.

"Stop, Gerald," Daniel said firmly, gaining control of his senses, "you don't have to do this."

"Yes, this is the only way I have to thank you guys. I will give you a blow job and you could fuck me if you want, Chase, too." He then tried to kiss Daniel again, but this time Daniel over powered him and pushed him back. He grabbed Gerald by the shoulders and stared into his eyes.

"Look, Gerald, we're helping you because we want to, not because we need a fuck or a blow job. Chase and I like you as a friend. We don't expect anything from you. We want you to feel safe here, and you're welcome here as long as you want."

"I'm sorry, I just thought that you were going around like you are...I mean half naked and talking about hard-ons, that you expected me to...you know."

"Gerald, this is something you will have to get used to if you decide to stay around here. Chase and I go around naked most of the time. If you see us like that, it's because this is the way we feel most comfortable. If you want to be naked that's fine, if not that's fine too. But if we want to have sex with you, we will let you know and it will be by mutual consent and not out of misguided obligation. I hope you understand Gerald, we like you for who you are." Gerald took a deep breath. He felt like he had new friends now. First there was Cole and now Daniel and Chase.

Gerald smiled. "Yeah I guess I am not used to that, but I am beginning to understand now." Gerald scratched his head in bewilderment.

"Great, now pick up your towel and lets go and have some breakfast," Daniel said. Gerald picked up his towel wrapped it around his waist; his dick had since gone soft, then they headed into the kitchen for some of Chase's breakfast scramble.

Gerald hadn't eaten in nearly two days. He didn't realize how hungry he was until he tasted Chase's breakfast. Gerald began to gulp down his food, but soon became self-conscious when he realized how fast he was eating. He put his fork down and pushed his dish away from him. Daniel pushed the dish back in front of him.

"Eat, Gerald, we have plenty."

"Yeah," Chase added, glad he made an extra big batch of food. Gerald dug in and ate more. Daniel and Chase looked at each other with concern in their eyes, but didn't say anything in front of Gerald. They didn't want to make things worse for the guy.

After they stuffed themselves on scrambled eggs, with breakfast sausage, bacon, peppers, and onions, they sat around drinking coffee. Gerald wanted to bring up the Andreas problem, but decided to wait until later. He felt comfortable and was enjoying the special attention he was getting from his hosts. He didn't want to spoil the mood by bringing up a subject that was upsetting to everyone. "Yeah, I feel comfortable here," Gerald said to himself, "maybe too comfortable."

"Can I make a phone call? I have a friend who may be worried about me and I want him to know I am ok," Gerald said, trying to take the focus off of himself.

"Yeah sure, the phone is in the living room."

"Thanks," Gerald said and got up from the table and went to the bedroom to get his wallet that had the phone number. He went into the living room, found the phone and dialed the number.

"Hello," the voice on the other end said.

"Cole? It's me, Gerald."

"Gerald My God! Are you ok? Where are you? Damn I've been worried sick about you."

"I'm ok, I'm staying with friends."

"Look, Andreas has been here thinking I knew where you were. You leaving has really made him snap. Stay clear of him and don't go back to that apartment under any circumstances."

"Don't worry about that, I won't ever go back to that place again."

"Good, kid. I don't want anything to happen you. Remember, if you need anything like clothes or more money let me know. I don't want you on the streets anymore, either. Ok?"

"Daniel is taking me shopping for clothes later. I don't have anything but my jeans," Gerald said, avoiding an answer to the question about him going back to the streets. He wasn't sure what the future would hold for him.

"Ok, just stay away from that madman. Now who are these friends you're staying with," Cole asked suspiciously.

"Chase Bell and his partner, Daniel Casadini. They're really cool."

"Oh? The Chase Bell that has Andreas all pissed off?" Cole asked.

"Yeah, that him."

Cole wondered if this was a good or bad thing that Gerald was living with people that Andreas hated so much. He figured that would make it very difficult for Gerald if Andreas found him. He knew nothing of the hate Andreas had for Daniel.

"Can I come and meet these guys?" Cole said, "I just want to make sure they are on the up and up and don't have any other motive. Did you have sex with them? Tell me the truth, now," Cole said feeling very paternal toward Gerald.

"No, I offered, but they turned me down...twice," Gerald said with a smile.

"I guess they're stronger than I am," Cole said remembering the sex he and Gerald had just a few days ago. Gerald smiled to himself because he was thinking the same thing as Cole. He liked Cole and still had strong feelings for him, but knew that could never be.

"Well, get in touch with me in a couple days," Cole continued, "I want to talk with them and come see you ok?"

"Ok, Cole; and Cole?"

"Yeah?"

"Thanks for being my friend and giving me the courage and the money to get out of that place. I promise to pay you back."

"Hey, all you needed was a kick in that hot ass of yours, kid. You did the hard part. And don't worry about the money, consider it a gift."

"But thanks anyway. I don't think I could have done it without you."

"Well, you just be careful. Now call me and let me know how you are doing OK? I will see you in a few days."

"Great Cole, can't wait to see you again," Gerald said wanting to tell him that he loved him, but was afraid he would take it the wrong way.

"Well, take care of yourself. It's really good to hear from you. I'm glad you are ok. Bye for now."

"Bye Cole."

They hung up the phone and Gerald felt happy that Cole really did care about him.

He went back into the dining room and sat down at the table.

"Is everything ok," Daniel asked.

"Yeah, that was my friend Cole. He's the one who convinced me to get out of Andreas' apartment. He even gave me some money to get out. He wants to talk with you guys. I think he thinks you guys are fucking me or something," Gerald laughed, "he just wants to make sure I am ok."

"Well, no problem we can talk with him," Chase said looking over at Daniel, "Who is this Cole guy?"

"Cole Bennett, he's a model and very hot, too."

"Cole Bennett? The Cole Bennett who is Andreas' partner?" Chase said jumping out of his chair with anger flashing in his eyes.

This startled Gerald. "Andreas' ex-partner," he stammered, "they broke up several weeks ago. Cole was glad to get out. He's really a great guy, Chase. I would like you guys to meet him. This way he could see I am ok. He said Andreas came to his place trying to find me. Andreas is nuts, guys," Gerald said, figuring since the subject was brought up he'd tell them what Andreas said.

"Yeah, we know that," Chase said as he calmed down and sat back in his chair again, "Did he tell you he tried to rape Daniel? Daniel kicked his ass instead."

"What? No, that fucker! He never mentioned anything like that, guys, honest. That does explain why hates you so much, Daniel." Gerald paused, "Andreas told me something that scared me."

"What was that?" Daniel asked.

"Well, he really wants to get even with you Daniel...by doing something to Chase. He said he would get even with you, by taking Chase away from you... even if he ... has to kill him. That scared me and I wouldn't put anything past him. That's what I came here to tell you yesterday."

Daniel reached for Chase's hand and squeezed it.

"Damn Chase, what should we do," Daniel said, as his insecurities came flooding back at him.

"Live our life, Daniel, we can't let some crazy freak stop that. We have a lot going for us now and will be too busy to worry about him. Thanks, Gerald for letting us know that. You really are a good friend," Chase said grabbing Gerald's hand across the table. Daniel grabbed Gerald's other hand, completing the circle that bonded them.

"Yeah, thanks Gerald, and like I said you have a home here for as long as you want," Daniel said.

Gerald was overwhelmed by this show of affection. All three were silent.

"You know, now that I am a big time famous photographer, this is my first death threat. Must come with the territory," Chase joked trying to lighten the mood. Gerald and Daniel smiled at him, then they both burst out laughing.

Just then the buzzer went off in the dryer, alerting them that Gerald's jeans were ready.

"I guess your jeans are dry, Gerald. I tell you what, how about you go get them and I will get a shirt you can wear and we will head off to Kmart and see what we can find for you."

"Ok, but I have money, I could pay for it," Gerald said.

"Yeah, that's good, if that's what you want," Daniel said, remembering the big wad of cash in Gerald's wallet. "Go get your jeans." Gerald got up and went into the laundry room to retrieve his pants.

"Chase, I'm really worried about this. Can't we do something?"

"Babe, it will be ok, you'll see. Besides everyone on The Strand knows about Andreas now," Chase said, as he leaned into Daniel and kissed him, "if he gets anywhere near here we will know. So try not to worry too much."

"What about Gerald? Did you see how he ate his food?"

"Yeah, I have a feeling he hadn't eaten in days."

"I agree. We can't send him out on the streets, Daniel. I wouldn't be able to sleep knowing he's out there by himself getting fucked by every sleaze bag that has the money. I think its up to us to take care of him for as long as he wants to."

"Yeah, he will have a home here that is if he doesn't skip out. He keeps saying he's leaving town."

"Well, he has the offer and its up to him to take it. Hey, speaking of Gerald, you better get ready to take him shopping."

"You coming with us?" Daniel asked Chase trying to put the threat that Andreas made out of his head.

"No I better not. Donnie and Nick are coming over later on. Donnie wants me to talk to Nick about him thinking he's gay; like I am some kind of expert at it." Chase laughed, "I was kinda hoping you would be around to help me out."

"Nick asked me something about that at the gallery," Daniel replied, "but I really didn't get a chance to answer him very well. I shouldn't be long, though. We're only going to get Gerald a couple shirts and some underwear. The poor guy has nothing but what he was wearing. I think he left Andreas' apartment with the clothes he was wearing when he first got there."

Just as Daniel said that, Gerald walked in the room wearing only his very tight jeans that sat low on his hips accenting his smooth slender cut upper body. Daniel and Chase stopped their conversation; their jaws dropped as they just stared at the sexy young man with the angelic face. Gerald became very self-conscious.

"Did I do something wrong?" Gerald asked as his hosts continued to stare at his body.

"Uh, no, Gerald," Daniel said, "I will go get you a shirt." Daniel got up and Chase noticed that Daniel's shorts had a definite bulge in the crouch. Chase began to laugh and Daniel gave Chase a dirty look as left the room.

"Don't worry about it, Gerald. You are just too cute that's all," Chase laughed and Gerald blushed, but felt flattered that he had turned Daniel on, again.

A short while later, Daniel, who now was completely dressed, came down the stairs with a T-shirt and a pair of socks for Gerald.

"Here, I think these should fit," Daniel said, "I'll get your shoes. I think I put them under the bed." Gerald followed him into the bedroom.

"Did you undress me last night? I don't seem to remember much."

"Yeah, Chase and I did. Damn look at those shoes?" Daniel said deliberately leading the conversation away from the night before. "You will need shoes too. Put those on and let's go." Gerald put on the sox given to him and the old pair of ripped and torn Nike's.

"I took the ring out too," Gerald said meekly.

"What ring?" Daniel asked knowing very well what Gerald was referring to since he saw his hard dick just a short while ago in the laundry room.

"My PA, you had to have seen it, if you took off my clothes. You saw my hard-on too."

Now it was Daniel's turn to blush.

"Did I make you blush," Gerald said, proud of his accomplishment.

"Yeah, I saw it and so did Chase. You're very tempting Gerald, believe me. You are a very good-looking young man, with or without clothes. And I am glad you took out that PA. It looks better," Daniel said blushing again remembering what Gerald looked like with his hard on.

"Thanks," Gerald said feeling his groin come alive from the compliment Daniel paid him.

"You better put on your shirt and let's get to K-Mart," Daniel said.

"Yeah, good idea," Gerald said noticing that there was some kind of movement in Daniel's pants, again.

They walked out of the bedroom and Daniel grabbed his keys and gave Chase a passionate kiss.

"You guys play nice now," Chase whispered trying not to laugh. Daniel didn't say anything. He just smirked then turned and left with Gerald while Chase started to laugh very hard.

Daniel and Gerald got in the car and drove off toward the local Kmart.

"Gerald, can I ask you a personal question?" Daniel asked as they drove down the street.

"Sure, I guess,"

"How old are you?"

Gerald was about to give his standard "I'm 18 years old," reply, but decided to be upfront with Daniel. He remembered how it had upset Cole when he found out his real age. These are his friends now and he wanted to be honest with them as much as he could, even if it meant them kicking him out of their house cause he was too young.

"I'm 16," Gerald said waiting for Daniel to get angry.

"I kinda figured you were." Gerald gave Daniel a surprised glance.

"Look, I know you said you wanted to leave town, but you are welcome to stay at our place as long as you like. Chase and I hate to see you on the streets, Gerald. Correct me if I am wrong, but I feel you been selling your body out there. I also couldn't help but notice that wad of cash in your wallet."

Gerald held his head down, "Yeah," he said, "I needed the money."

"There are other ways of making money beside being a hooker." Gerald didn't reply he just kept his head down. He knew he had no other talent but his dick and his ass.

"Well, I would hope you would take me up on my offer to stay at the house. You will be safe there."

Gerald knew he couldn't stay. If he did, it would be just a matter of time before Andreas or the police would find him.

"Maybe a few days," Gerald said. He felt comfortable with his two new friends. He looked up at Daniel and smiled as they proceeded down the road.

"Do you want to talk about your time with Andreas? Seems he assaulted us both in some way. I am here if you do want to."

Gerald looked down. "Yeah, I'd like that," he said, then began to tell Daniel about his year in hell, his year with Andreas.

Several hours later, Chase was out in the backyard, working on his surfboard. The sun beat down on his shirtless body causing sweat beads to form on his head and drip down his face, chest and stomach. He had lost track of time until he heard the front doorbell ring.

"Damn, it must be Donnie already."

Chase ran into the house and grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat as he opened the door.

"Hey Donnie, Hey Nick, how you guys doing?"

"Doing ok, Chase," Donnie said.

"Yeah right," Nick added.

Chase noticed there was tension between the two brothers and was curious as to what brought this on. However, he didn't notice that Nick was staring at his sweaty body and his crotch.

"What's going on," Chase asked as they walked into the living room and sat down. Chase put on his T-Shirt, much to Nick's disappointment.

"Chase," Nick spoke up first, "your gay right?"

"Yeah," Chase replied wondering where this was going since Nick knew very well of his orientation.

"And you don't care if I am gay, right?"

"Well, it doesn't..."

"Nick, you're not gay," Donnie interrupted, "you can't say that for sure, it's just a feeling you have and it will pass."

"No, it's not, Damnit!" Nick yelled as he leaned forward, rested his elbows on his knees and buried his face in his hands. He wanted to blurt out to Donnie that he knew for sure he was gay because he already had sex with a cute guy he met at the gallery. He hesitated for fear of Donnie's reaction.

"Hey guys, calm down," Chase said trying to get things under control.

"He just doesn't want to believe me, Chase," Nick said sadly, "he just wants me to be like him."

"I just want you to be normal," Donnie said.

"I am normal, Donnie, please try to understand," Nick said as he sat back up.

"Chase, you talk to him, tell him how its going to be difficult all his life, if he doesn't stop this," Donnie said in frustration.

Chase paused and wasn't sure what he should say. He did agreed to talk with Nick, but he felt it was Donnie who needed to be enlightened.

"Donnie, I don't know what to say to you. Before I came out I was not a very happy person. I was torn up inside as to what I felt and to what people wanted me to feel. I had no one to turn to; I had no big brother who loved me." A lump formed in Chase's throat. He felt like something was missing in his life by not having blood family like Nick and Donnie.

"I couldn't talk to my old man cause I knew he would beat the shit out of me. So I just turned my back on what I knew I was. I am gay, I never wanted to say it or admit it. So I pretended to go on dates and I even was successful at fucking a couple girls. But I never did feel it was right. Besides I had to think of some hot guy in order to get my dick hard.

"What I am trying to say here, Donnie, is your brother knows what he is and wants desperately for you to accept him. But you keep turning him away and trying to dismiss his feelings as just a phase. Donnie, we are born this way. This is no phase I am going through. We can't just stop what we are. If Nick says he's gay then maybe you need to listen to him.

"God, I hate to think of what my life would be right now if Daniel hadn't kissed me that day here in his house, right in this room. It opened up a world I could never turn my back on again. And to think I nearly turned my back on Daniel that day too. Donnie, listen to your bother. He needs you now more than ever."

Donnie was struck silent. Nick's eyes began to water. Chase had put the right words to everything he was trying to get across to his brother. They sat quietly for a bit.

Chase was about to continue when they heard Daniel's car pull up in the driveway, distracting them from their moment of contemplation. Two car doors slammed and in a few seconds the front door flew open, and Daniel and Gerald charged into the living room with their arms full of packages.

"Wow, he had a ball shopping. I think we bought out the store. I got you a few things too, babe," Daniel said forgetting they were to have company.

"Yeah, I got some cool stuff," Gerald said.

Then they both stopped in the middle of the living room seeing there were two others in the house.

"Oh sorry, Hi Donnie, Hi Nick," Daniel said.

Nick and Gerald's eyes met. Gerald's heart stopped and so did Nick's. Gerald's eye opened wide and a broad smile covered his entire face. This surprise caused the packages he was holding to slip from his hands. He bent down to pick them up and Nick jumped to help him. Gerald was about to say something, when Nick gave him a panicked look. Gerald caught the hint. He wanted to say screw it and grab Nick and kiss him. He had been thinking a lot about Nick and their encounter in the bathroom at the gallery.

Chase introduced Gerald to Donnie and Nick. First he shook Donnie's hand and got a cordial hello. Then he shook Nick's hand and both boys felt an electric shock run thru their bodies. No one paid attention to the looks on their faces except Daniel. He thought they had met at the gallery but wasn't sure until now. "This could be trouble," Daniel said to himself.

They all sat down and started to talk, but the subject had changed because of the interruption. Gerald and Nick anxiously stared at each other. Gerald's leg began to move up and down in a nervous twitch.

"Would anyone like something to drink?" Daniel asked, "How about a beer?"

"Yeah," Donnie said, "I think I need one."

"I do, too," Nick said not thinking his brother would agree.

"Yeah, I think you do too. You can have one Nick; but just one," Donnie said trying to show some kind of support for the brother.

"You want one too, Gerald?" Daniel asked

"Yeah sure."

"Why don't you and Nick go to the kitchen and get us all beers, Ok?" Daniel said, figuring these two had to have some time alone or they were going to bust.

Nick and Gerald sprang up at the opportunity to sneak off for a second. Gerald knew what Daniel was doing and as he passed Daniel, he leaned in to his ear and whispered, "Thanks," and headed off to the kitchen with Nick right behind him.

As soon as they were both in the kitchen and out of the site of everyone in the living room, especially Donnie, Gerald turned around and pinned Nick against the refrigerator, holding his hands against the door and buried his tongue deep inside Nick's mouth. Nick responded by dueling his tongue with Gerald's. Gerald released Nick's hands; they both took each other in their arms, and kissed again rubbing their hands under each other's shirts feeling their smooth bodies. Both young men were full hard and their bulging crotches were very noticeable through their jeans.

"You took out those spear things from your nipples," Nick whispered while panting as he ran his hand over Gerald's chest.

"Yeah, this morning," Gerald said while holding Nick in his arms.

"I liked how you looked with those things but I think you look hot like this, too."

They kissed again and held onto each other, running their hands over their bodies.

"I thought I really fucked up when I didn't give you my phone number," Nick said softly, "this is so great, I can't believe you're here." Nick held Gerald tighter.

"Yeah, when I realized I didn't have your number, I ran out of the bathroom, but you had already gone. I thought I would never see you again, but here you are. You sure have been on my mind ever since you left," Gerald smiled, "I even beat off thinking of you this morning."

"I beat off five times since the gallery, and it was you who I was thinking about every time," Nick said with a broad grin, they kissed again.

"I want to make love to you Nick, but we can't with them here," Gerald said referring to the three others in the next room. They kissed again.

"Hey, what's taking you guys so long with those beers?" Chase yelled. He was about to get up when Nick and Gerald came back into the living room with 5 beers.

"Ah, here we go," Donnie said.

No one mentioned again what took them so long, but Daniel could see that these two young men knew each other and that there was something special going on. Chase seemed to have figured it out as well and gave Daniel a knowing look.

They all sat down and started to drink their beers. Then it was Nick who brought up the subject of his homosexuality again.

"Look, in front of all in the room, I am going to say that I am gay and I don't care who knows about it."

"All right," Gerald said, and he and Nick clinked their beer bottles together.

"Ok, Nick, I guess I have been wrong. Maybe you know what you are talking about when you say you're gay. I will give you that, but you are still too young to act on it," Donnie said. "And by that I mean sex," Donnie added just to make his point clear, looking over at Gerald.

"Oh? How old were you when you fucked Jean Marie Scarpetti?" Nick asked, "15 that's how old you were," Nick answered his own question, "a year younger than me."

"How do you know about her?" Donnie exclaimed, "you were only 6 at the time and besides that's different."

"You bragged about it for years. Over and over I heard that story. and Donnie, there is no difference," Nick said defiantly.

"Why is it different?" Gerald asked quietly, "Because you fucked a girl and Nick fucked a guy?"

Donnie didn't catch what Gerald said about Nick no longer being a virgin. However Daniel and Chase did. Donnie did think that Gerald had a sharp tongue and hoped his brother would stay clear of him.

"Yeah, Donnie, what is the difference?" Daniel added.

"Donnie, you really are out numbered here," Chase laughed, "you're the only Straight in this Village."

Donnie leaned back in the sofa. "Fuck, I got lots to learn about this don't I guys." Donnie said seeming to give in to the will of the room, "Look Nick, I am sorry, ok, please give me time to let this all sink in, I love you bro and I don't care if you are gay, I just don't want anything bad to happen to you."

Nick got up and hugged his brother.

"Thanks Donnie, you're the greatest."

"Hey how about we all go to Pedones' and have pizza, my treat," Donnie said.

"Sounds good to me," they all agreed.

"Hey, I want to change into some of my new stuff I bought. Nick, come to my room and help me decide what to wear," Gerald said grabbing his packages and knowing this would be the perfect time to be alone with Nick.

"Ok sure," Nick said eagerly. Donnie frowned when Nick got up and followed Gerald to his room.

"You guys hurry up now and don't take too long," Donnie said, "I'm getting hungry."

"We wont," Gerald lied; or rather he didn't know how long they would be.

They got to Gerald's room and shut the door. Then, ever so slowly and quietly he turned the latch to lock it.

Gerald and Nick grabbed each other and kissed wildly. Their teenage hormones were let loose, again.

Gerald opened and unzipped Nick's shorts, pulled them down, underwear and all then gulped down Nick's beautiful hard cut dick and pumped furiously in and out.

"Oh Fuck," Nick whispered, trying desperately to not yell out.

Gerald buried his nose in Nick's thick bush and squeezed his hard ass with both hands. His eyes looked up at Nick, as Nick looked down at him. Gerald stopped sucking and released Nick's teenage manhood from his mouth. He stood up took Nick in his arms and kissed him. He let go and stood back and looked at this hot young guy before him. Gerald unbuttoned Nick's shirt and let it fall to the floor, then ran his hands over his chest and stomach, which was remarkably cut for a 16-year-old.

"You have a fucking hot body," Gerald said, shaking he was so turned on. He took off his shirt and jeans, and stood naked in front of this incredibly good-looking guy. He got down on his knees, swallowed Nick's dick again, and began to move his lips over Nick tool. Faster and faster he sucked on Nick's hot member until he could feel it swell in his mouth. On the streets this is when he would pull it out of his mouth and let his trick cum on his face or other part of his body, but with Nick it would be different. He wanted to taste his spunk, again; he wanted his juices. He didn't have to wait long.

"Oh god, Ger, I am going to cum," Nick's voice whispered.

Gerald lips increased the pressure around Nick's dick and moved faster and faster

"Ahhhh," Nick said trying to be quiet, "cumming," as load after load of his thick teenage spunk shot down Gerald's throat. "Oh fuck," Nick kept saying until his cum stopped flowing. Gerald swallowed fast as he could and didn't loose a drop.

Gerald released Nick's dick from his mouth and stood up. They kissed again, but gentle, like two young lovers would after their lovemaking. The warmth of their naked bodies fueled more passionate kisses.

"I have to see you again, Nicky. I want you to fuck me, again," Gerald pleaded.

"Donnie goes on duty early tomorrow. I will be home alone. He has a double shift. You could come over and spend the day with me," a breathless Nick said.

"Hmmm yeah, I'd like that, Nicky," Gerald said rubbing his hands over Nick.

"How did you get such a hot body?" Gerald asked.

"Football! I'm starting quarterback for the Redondo Beach Union High Sea Hawks," Nick said proudly.

"Hmmm, I'm hooked up with a jock," Gerald joked and kissed Nick again.

They both laughed and held onto each other.

"I really want to make love to you Nicky."

"I want that too, Ger. I want you to teach me everything. Even what it feels like to be fucked."

"I'll teach you anything you want."

They just held onto each other for a short while.

"We better get out there before they come looking for us," Nick said, being the voice of reason, again.

"Ok, which shirt should I wear?" Gerald asked releasing Nick. He took the five shirts he bought out of the bags. He also took out his new pair of cargo shorts and the bikini briefs he bought. He put the briefs on and stood there smiling at Nick. The outline of his hard dick was clearly visible through his low cut underwear.

"Damn you look hot in those," Nick said as he kissed Gerald and grabbed his crotch.

"Better stop that or we will never get out of the room," Gerald laughed, "remember I haven't cum."

There was a soft knock on the door, "Hey you guys finished up in there, Donnie and Chase are getting antsy," Daniel whispered through the door. Daniel knew what they were doing.

"We'll be out in a second," Gerald said. He just grabbed one of the shirts and put on his shorts and new Tennis shoes, as Nick buttoned up his own shirt and pulled up his shorts.

"Let's go," Nick said as they kissed one more time.

They opened the door and walked out to the living room.

"Ah here they are," Chase said. He looked at the two boys and knew what went on in the bedroom, but didn't say anything. He hoped Donnie didn't catch on.

"Come on, I'm hungry. I'll drive," Donnie said realizing his car was the only one that would hold all five comfortably. He wasn't happy that Nick seemed to be getting friendly with Gerald but didn't catch on just how friendly they really were.

When they got to Pedones, the small popular restaurant was fairly busy, but this was a favorite eating spot for the Hermosa Beach Police. Naturally Donnie was well known there and they got a table fairly quick. They ordered two large pizzas with everything on it, two pitchers of beer for the adults, and two cokes for the teens.

While they waited for their pizzas to be served, two of Donnie's fellow Hermosa Beach police officers walked in dressed in full uniform.

"Hey, Donnie," one of the officers said as they approached the table. Gerald's heart stopped.

Donnie introduced everyone at the table to his fellow officers. When it came to Gerald, he couldn't talk he just nodded. He was scared, scared speechless. He wanted to get up and run but then that would give him away. He started to sweat.

Daniel noticed there was something really wrong with Gerald and kept an eye on him.

"Well, Donnie, see you at the station bright and early tomorrow," one of the officers said, "nice meeting you all." They all said their good-byes as the officer grabbed their take out pizza and left the restaurant.

"Fuck," Gerald yelled in his head, "Donnie's a fucking cop!"

"Uhmm, I have to go to the bathroom," Gerald said out loud.

"You ok, Gerald," Daniel said. Gerald was noticeably pale.

"Yeah, I'm ok, just hungry I guess. I got to pee." He got up quickly and headed for the bathroom. Nick, seeing how distressed Gerald looked, followed him.

They got to the bathroom and Gerald franticly checked the stalls to see if anyone else was in there. They were alone.

"Why didn't you tell me your brother was a fucking cop?" Gerald asked in a panic while looking for a way out ... like an open window.

"I don't know, I didn't think it was important. What is the problem, Gerald?"

The one lone window was locked and Gerald knew the only way out was through the front door. He thought about making a run for it, again. He took a deep breath and tried to keep himself under control. He didn't want to give himself away, even to Nick.

"No, I guess its just me, you know coming from the streets, I get a bit edgy around cops," Gerald felt good with his cover up story. He still didn't know what he was going to do.

"Why would you be so afraid of the police," Nick asked naïvely.

Gerald looked down at his feet. "A guy has to do a lot of things he doesn't want to do in order to survive when they're homeless," Gerald said, not sure if what he was about to tell Nick would make a difference in their budding relationship.

"I had to sell my body to make money, Nick. I didn't like it that was the only thing I could do. Then I got involved with this crazy guy Andreas Muller and it really fucked me up."

"So you are a male hooker," Nick said, not knowing what to really think of this.

"Yeah, I was, I guess, but I don't want to do that anymore. It scares me. Lots of crazies out there and I was always running from the cops. Hell sometimes in order to not get put in jail I would have to suck off a cop or let him fuck me. It's not the kind of life I dreamed of. Don't hate me Nicky, ok? I am trying to clean up my act."

"I don't hate you Ger" Nick said pulling him into his arms, "but I'm glad you're trying to better yourself. I'm happy you told me all this, too, it means you trust me. And Ger, my brother is not like those other cops who made you do things you didn't want to do. He's a good guy, in spite of what you saw today." Nick drew Gerald closer and kissed him.

"I like you a lot Nicky. You're a great guy and I hope what I just told you wont make a difference," Gerald said, not knowing what Nick would do if he knew the other reason he was terrified of the police. He didn't want them to recognize him. He didn't want to go to jail.

"Come on, Ger, our pizza's getting cold," Nick smiled and put his arm around Gerald's shoulders and headed for the bathroom door.

They got back to their table just as the pizzas arrived.

"Ah there you guys are. Are you ok, Gerald?" Daniel said.

"Yeah, I am now," he lied. Nothing had changed he just knew how to hide it better.

They all enjoyed their dinner and talked, and laughed about nothing in particular. Gerald wondered what his next step should be. He really liked Nick; he had a hot body and was fun to have sex with. He even felt like there was something building up between them.

He also was enjoying the attention that Daniel and Chase were giving him. He felt at home with them, even though he knew he should leave. He was silent through most of the meal in spite of the efforts of Daniel, Chase, Nick and even Donnie, to try and get him talking. He was thinking about his dilemma, but couldn't come up with an answer. So, he decided to not think about it for a while. He felt safe where he was, like no one could touch him. He had his friends to protect him. Yes, he was going to stick around for a while to see what would happen.

Now that Gerald made that decision, he looked over at Nick, smiled, reached under the table, and grabbed his thigh very close to his crotch. Nick's eyes opened wide, and he smiled back as his dick hard.

"You feeling better now, Gerald," Daniel said, noticing the pronounced change in his demeanor.

"Yeah, I feel much better," He said while taking a big bite of his pizza with everything on it.

Still, Gerald couldn't look Donnie in the eye. The fear of going to jail for his heinous crime was still there.

Michael's big Lexus drove toward his newly renovated home. It was nearly sunset and Michael wanted Charlie to see the remodel before dark. So, they drove toward Manhattan Beach to Michael's ultra modern condominium.

"Ok, we're getting close, so close your eyes," Michael said to Charlie.

"Close my eyes?"

"Yeah, just close them," Michael said, with a big grin, "I want you to be in the right position when you first see the place." Michael was like a kid, showing his best friend his new toy.

"Ok, babe, anything you want," Charlie said, feeling a bit foolish with his eyes closed in the car.

"Ok were getting closer, but don't open your eyes, just yet."

Charlie just smiled and thought about how wonderful the day had been so far. The moment they woke up this morning in Charlie's bed they made love, then again in the shower.

Charlie took Michael surfing and introduced him to his surf buds. Michael turned out to be an adequate surfer, not in the league of the rest of the crowd, but enough to not make a fool of himself. Some of Charlie's friends wondered why he was hanging with this guy Michael, who was much older than him, but most didn't seem to care one way or the other.

It helped that Chase was there for support, again, but then Chase was always there for him and Charlie was always there for Chase. His love for Chase had taken a different path now. They were friends, they were brothers, and that would never change. Charlie loved Michael in ways he never loved anyone else, not even Chase.

After Michael and Charlie surfed, they went back to Charlie's apartment to shower and made love again. That was 3 times and it wasn't even 8 AM yet. The rest of the morning they spent in bed touching their naked bodies, just talking about their lives, and anything else that would come to mind.

Michael took Charlie to a really nice restaurant for lunch. He smiled watching Charlie drink expensive red wine while eating a hamburger and French Fries. But Charlie seemed to really be enjoying himself and that made Michael happy. When the finished eating they sat around the table sipping more wine and learning more about each other.

After lunch they went to a secluded beach and walked barefoot along the surf. Then drove up to the bluffs off the Palos Verdes peninsula where hey found a cove away from prying eyes. Before long, Michael had Charlie's big dick in his mouth and was swallowing his load of cum. Charlie did the same for Michael a little while later. They held each other and watched the waves crash on the shore near their sheltered lover's perch.

Now they were on the way to Michael's condo where Michael promised to cook them a gourmet dinner.

They pulled into the underground parking garage of the complex, and Michael urged Charlie to continue to keep his eyes closed. He got out of the car, went around, opened the door for Charlie, and guided him to the complex and positioned Charlie directly in front of his home.

"Ok, now you can open your eyes," Michael said.

Charlie opened wide and was bowled over by the magnificent modern structure in front of him with its huge windows and sharp, angular lines.

"Wow, this place is fantastic, Michael. Damn, look at this," he said all excited.

"Wait until you see the inside, come on," Michael urged.

They walked up a flight of stairs and Michael opened the front door. There in the front hall was Daniel's "Abstract Intersections" sculpture placed on a table with a spotlight pointed on it.

"That looks great there," Charlie said.

"Yeah, I really like it. We will have to have Daniel and Chase over to see it someday soon. The picture of you surfing that big wave is at my office. I will take you there to see it. Come on take a look in here."

They walked into the living room where the two-story floor to ceiling windows overlooked The Strand and the beach. The setting sun cast an orange glow in the walls, as well as the stainless steel fireplace.

"Damn!" Charlie gasped, "this is unbelievable, Michael."

"Then you really like it?" Michael asked Charlie as held him in his arms and kissed him.

"Hell yeah! What's not to like. This place is unreal," Charlie replied.

"I'm glad," Michael said, wanting to ask Charlie to move in with him right there and then, but he knew this was too soon in their relationship.

The sun was about to set and Michael wanted to take Charlie to the rooftop deck so they could watch the sun sink into the ocean. Michael went to the wine cooler and took out a bottle of champagne then grabbed two champagne flutes from the cabinet.

"Come on Charlie, I will show you the rest of the place later, but first I want you to see this."

Charlie didn't say anything he was too awestruck for words. He just followed his lover up several flights of stairs to the roof deck that was complete with table, cushioned chairs, large market umbrella, and two chaise lounges.

"Damn, look at this," Charlie said as he looked at the deck.

"See, look here Charlie, at that view of the ocean and Palos Verdes," Michael said as he popped the cork on the champagne and poured them each a glass. They clinked their glasses and Michael gave a toast.

"Here's to us Charlie, I love you babe."

"I love you too, Michael, your place is too fantastic." Charlie said and raised his glass, "To Us."

They each took a big drink of their champagne.

Michael took Charlie's glass and set it down on the patio table near them. He took Charlie in his arms and they kissed long and deep.

"Its very private up here Charlie, no one can see us. I want to make love to you as the sun goes down," Michael panted.

"Out here in the open?" Charlie asked, "Cool."

Michael smiled and kissed Charlie again as his hand began to unbutton his shirt. Slowly they removed their clothes and stood naked with their big 9 inch dicks pointing at each other. It was a warm evening and even on the roof they did not feel the wind. Michael looked up at the sun.

"Look Charlie," he said as Charlie turned around toward the setting sun and Michael wrapped his arms around him. The golden rays of the sun illuminated their bodies as the edge of the giant orb touched the water. Michael caressed Charlie's chest and stomach as they watched the sunset.

"I love your body, Charlie," Michael whispered as he kissed the side of Charlie's neck.

"Oh yeah," Charlie said totally aroused by what Michael was doing to him. He felt Michael's hard-on poking him in his butt. Michael place his dick just below Charlie ass where it was pushing at his balls and began to move his hips in and out of his hot young lover.

"I'm going to fuck you right here, Charlie, standing up while we watch the sun go down."

"Oh yeah," Charlie panted. He didn't care how Michael fucked him; he just wanted that big dick of his inside him.

Michael picked up his pants from the chair that he threw them on, took out a small bottle of KY liquid lube from the pocket, and coated his raging cock with the slick substance and grabbed on to Charlie again from behind. His hands were still covered with the lube as he ran them along Charlie's smooth chest and stomach. The slick liquid caused Charlie's smooth tanned torso to reflect the orange, red and gold's of the setting sun. Michael kissed Charlie's shoulder.

"Ready my love?" Michael asked.

"Fuck me Michael, before the sunsets."

Michael didn't have to look at his cock, he knew by now where Charlie's hole was, maneuvered his huge hard-on, and put pressure on Charlie's sphincter muscle and his dick slowly slid all the way in. Charlie felt Michael's manhood resting inside him as it stretched his insides to the limit.

"Oh Fuck, Michael...God I love you...you feel soon damn ... God, you feel good, damn I love that dick or yours." Charlie was hard and he wanted to cum, but he wanted to feel Michael fucking him more.

"I'm going to fuck you hard now my love," Michael warned.

"Oh pound my ass baby, you know how I like it," Charlie said, way beyond merely turned on by his lover, but to a point were he would do anything Michael wanted, even jump off the roof. But Michael would never ask that of Charlie, he loved him too much to hurt him in anyway.

Michael began to move in and out of Charlie's ass. The sun was about half way into the horizon and Michael wanted to cum inside Charlie before the sun completely disappeared.

Faster and harder Michael pumped in and out of Charlie's ass. Charlie had to steady himself against the railing as they looked at the sunset. He could feel Michael's big dick swell inside him and knew he was about to cum. Charlie was close to cumming himself and Michael sensed that, ran his hand down to Charlie's rigid manhood, and began to beat him off.

"Fuck, Michael, I am going to cum."

"I'm cumming, Charlie." And with that Michael shot his load over and over inside Charlie's seasoned ass. "Oh fuck," Michael said as his body shuttered with each thrust inside his lover.

"Oh God, Michael," Charlie gasped as his intense orgasm shot a huge wad of cum way over the railing. Charlie wasn't sure where his cum would land, nor did he care that it ended up on the ground of the deserted Strand.

Michael held onto Charlie as he gave his last thrust inside his partner. Charlie swayed a bit from the weight of Michael and the effect of his powerful orgasm.

They breathe heavy as they watched the sun disappear completely into the sea. The sky was lit up with reds, and yellows and oranges. Michael's cock slid out of Charlie who then turned around and kissed him. They only had eyes for each other, now. The sunset was beautiful, but nothing compared to the love they had for each other.

They stood there in an embrace until the sky turned completely dark, kissing each other whenever they felt the whim to do so, which was often.

Totally satisfied, they each grabbed their champagne flutes and clothes, and walked naked down the stairs into the living room.

"Let me show you the rest of the house, then I will cook us dinner," Michael said.

"Ok great," Charlie agreed as he looked at his lovers body. He had his clothes in his hand and threw them on a chair. "We wont need these will we?" Charlie had a broad grin on his face.

"Nope, no clothes on tonight," Michael said as he took Charlie in his arms and kissed him.

"Yeah, that's how I like it, too," Charlie said with a smile.

"Come on, let's take a shower. I want to show you our bedroom," Michael said.

Charlie noticed that Michael referred to the bedroom as "our" bedroom. That sent a thrill through Charlie's body. He wished he could be with Michael and move in, but knew it was too soon to make that kind of decision.

The bedroom was large and dimly lit. Charlie noticed the enormous bed.

"Wow, that bed is great," Charlie said as he jumped and landed on this back on the large mattress. Michael stared at his lover's naked body then jumped next to him on his stomach then ran his hand on Charlie's chest.

"Damn this is comfortable," Charlie said as he squirmed his back and his butt into the mattress.

"Glad you like it babe," Michael said, then leaned over Charlie and kissed him.

Out of the corner of his eye, Charlie noticed something and sat up.

"Damn, it's you that bought the picture," Charlie said as he went up to the picture of him holding his surfboard as he came out of the water; the one that disappeared from the gallery. Seems everyone was sworn to secrecy on who purchased it until Charlie got to see it on the wall with a pin spotlight illuminating it.

"I love that picture of you Charlie. I couldn't see anyone else having it but me. I convinced Chase to not sell any more prints of that one. This is my picture of the man I love."

Charlie took Michael in his arms and they kissed. "Thanks Michael, you sure know how to make me feel special. I love you."

"I love you too, and you are special." They kissed again and began to get aroused.

"Come on let's shower. Maybe I could fuck you one more time before dinner."

After their meal of pizza with everything on it, Daniel, Chase, Donnie, Nick, and Gerald headed back to the beach house.

"You guys wanna come in for another beer?" Chase asked Donnie and Nick as they pulled up in front of the beach house.

"Yeah, sure," Donnie said then looked at Nick, "yeah you can have another one too, bro." Donnie was feeling good. He felt he and Nick had learned something about each other today. He still didn't suspect the Nick and Gerald were intimate. He had a bad feeling about Gerald though and decided to talk with Nick and tell him to stay away from him.

Daniel went inside and got the beers while the rest sat on the front porch. It was a hot night, even on The Strand. The air was still and it was difficult to breathe inside the house. This was fairly typical for an August night.

They sat around and talked for a while. Daniel noticed the way Nick and Gerald looked at each other. He decided he had better have a talk with Gerald about this situation.

Nick took a couple swigs of his beer, then stood up, and started to walk from the porch.

"Want to go for a walk?" Nick asked Gerald.

"Sure," Gerald said with a smile. He was glad to get away so he and Nick could talk freely.

"You guys leave your beers here, if you are going to walk on The Strand," Donnie said, being the perennial cop.

"Yes, officer," Nick teased.

Everyone laughed as Nick and Gerald put down their beers on the step and began to walk toward the beach. Daniel followed them with his eyes. He hoped these two teenage boys would not get too carried away. He knew Donnie would not like what was going on.

The two teens walked out onto the sand and headed toward the shore.

The sun had long since set and as soon as they were lost in the darkness, away from the lights of The Strand, Gerald took Nick's hand. As they got closer to the water's edge, Nick released his hand from Gerald's and they put their arms around each other's waists. When they passed an empty lifeguard station, Nick pushed Gerald up against the stairs, grabbed him in his arms, and kissed him wildly and with uncontrolled passion, sucking on Gerald's tongue which he remembered how to do from their encounter in the gallery bathroom.

Gerald broke the kiss and said in Nick's ear, "I think I created a monster." They both laughed amid the crashing of the waves. Nick unzipped Gerald's shorts and pulled them down as he got down on his knees and swallowed Gerald's hard dripping cock. There was no Prince Albert ring on his dick head, but Nick still took too much of Gerald's dick in his mouth and began to gag. The crashing of the waves prevented Gerald from hearing this, but Nick managed to remember what Gerald told him and only took in what he could.

He began to move his head in and out on Gerald's cock just like he remembered. Instinctively, Nick ran his hands up under Gerald's shirt and began to caress his upper body. He released Gerald's dick to catch his breath, but kept jacking his cock slick with his saliva. Then he swallowed Gerald's cock again and continued his attack on his manhood. Nick's warm mouth completely covered Gerald's hard dick, as his attack grew more and more rapid. Nick gagged a few more times but he quickly gained control, again. He loved this sensation of Gerald's rigid teenage manhood in his mouth. Taking a deep breath, he drank in the taste and smells of Gerald's crotch.

If Nick could hear, he would have heard Gerald's moans of ecstasy. He would have also heard Gerald tell him he was about to cum, but the noises from the waves prevented that from being heard as well.

"Ahhh, fuck," Gerald said as his first volley of cum shot in Nick's unsuspecting mouth. He choked at first and cum dribbled from his mouth down his chin, but managed the next volley and began to swallow Gerald tangy nectar. Gerald kept cumming and Nick kept swallowing. This was his first taste of spunk and he loved it all, mainly because it was coming from Gerald. Nick pumped and pumped until no more of Gerald's spunk drained from his balls. Nick stood up and kissed Gerald on the lips and Gerald cleaned Nick from any residue of his sperm left in Nick's mouth and chin. Gerald couldn't get over how intense his orgasm was from Nick first real blowjob. They held onto each other not saying anything at first.

Then Gerald spoke up and said into his ear, "You are terrific, Nicky. That was fantastic. How did you like it?"

"Fucking great," Nick said into Gerald ear. They kissed again. "I like the taste of your cum."

"Let me do you now," Gerald said, eager to reciprocate.

"No," Nick said to Gerald's surprise, "I want this to be special. This was just for you."

Gerald looked into his eyes, smiled, and kissed his lips. "Wow, I could fall in love with this guy, if I let myself," Gerald said in his thoughts, "but I better not. I'm going to have to get out of here sometime soon and I don't want to hurt him."

Gerald smiled at Nick again, then bent down to pick up his shorts.

"I love you, Ger," Nick said softly knowing his words would be drowned out by the crash of the waves.

Gerald stood and kissed Nick again. "We better get back to the house before they send out a search party." They both laughed and started to walk across the long expanse of sand to The Strand hand in hand.

Halfway there they let go of their hands, when Nick asked Gerald, "Do you have a cel phone, Ger?"

"No, can't afford one, why?" Gerald said.

"Here take mine," Nick said as he took his own Razr cel phone out of his pocket and gave it to Gerald. "I will call you in the morning when Donnie leaves for work. Then you can come over and we can be alone."

"Cool, Nicky, thanks," Gerald said just as they got to The Strand and headed to Daniel and Chase's house. Both boys were in love with each other but were afraid to say anything, each for different reasons.

Around 2 AM, a man knocked on Charlie's apartment door. Of course, no one answered because Charlie was curled up in Michael's arms at his condo.

The man knocked again and still, no answer. He opened a leather Louis Vitton bag he carried over his shoulder, almost like a woman's purse. He took out a pen and paper and wrote a note.

Dear, Charlie,

I stopped by, but you are not home, again. I tried calling you several times but no answer. You are giving me a complex. One would think you are trying to avoid me.

Here is something that you might want to play with. If you want more just give me a call. I sure can't wait for the big dick of yours to fuck me again.

Love

Steven

Steven Marks took out an envelope from his bag and put in a baggy of cocaine, sealed the envelope along with the note he wrote and stuck it in the crack of the door. Then turned and left.

"I think I will be hearing from Charlie really soon," Steven said as he walked down the stairs to his car.

TO BE CONTINUED.