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The Naked Surfer Chapter 2 by John Josept
Saturday mornings are usually when the Strand comes alive with people who jog or ride their bikes or rollerblade along the beach through the South Bay cities. Most just come down to go to Hermosa Beach to Good Stuff, Scotties, or some other Strand restaurant for breakfast.
Chase and Daniel walked slowly down the Strand with the ultimate destination being Good Stuff Restaurant for their Breakfast Burrito.
"Where did all these people come from?" Daniel said to himself. "I never really noticed them before, not really. Did Chase awaken something in me?" he wondered.
It seemed like an endless line of good-looking jocks with buffed bodies were jogging or skating or just standing around telling their stories of the conquests of the night before.
Daniel thought of his conquest this morning with Chase. A huge smile came of this face. Chase looked at Daniel and seemed to know what he was smiling about.
"That's a big smile on your face, Daniel," Chase said.
"Well you put it there," Daniel replied, the smile getting even bigger. Chase smiled too, looked at Daniel and winked.
As they approached the Hermosa Beach Pier, the usual morning fishermen were casting their lines out into the bay. At the beginning of the Pier was a large courtyard like area where the inline skaters and the skateboarder would show off their athletic abilities. It usually drew a crowd. Daniel always had passed it by and considered it a nuisance. Today he noticed the young skateboards with their smooth bodies doing their tricks. For some reason it didn't bother him. Chase leaned into Daniel and whispered with a smile, "Cute boy's huh?" Daniel blushed realizing that Chase was reading his mind.
As Daniel was watching the show of acrobatic skateboarders, Chase saw a bunch of his friends and went over talk to them.
"I'll be right back, Daniel," Chase said as Daniel watched the shirtless young surfer walk from him.
"What a great looking guy, why is he with a troll me?" Daniel said to himself while starring at Chase who was now in deep conversation with his buddies.
Out of the blue, Daniel's insecurities started to rear their ugly heads.
Chase saw Daniel's stare, said goodbye to his friends, and came back to him. Daniel thought that Chase's friends were giving him a suspicious eye. It made Daniel very nervous.
"My friends were worried about me. They heard I just disappeared or something," Chase snickered. "I usually hang around with the guys I surf with, but I couldn't be bothered with all that this morning. I wanted to see you and that's all that was in my head." Chase leaned into Daniel and said, "I told them I was sucking your dick all morning," Chase laughed.
"You said What?" Daniel exclaimed with a bit of panic in his voice, "Chase, I can't believe you told them that."
"Chill, Daniel, I was only kidding," Chase said, the smile still on his face. "Daniel, I'm a kidder, I love joking, and pulling people's chains, I'm sorry I didn't mean to panic you. I think I have to watch what I say until you get to know me better".
Daniel breathe a sigh of relief. "Get a hold of yourself, Daniel," he said to himself. "Did you hear what he said? He said, he wants to get to know me better. That's good cause I want to know him better too. I only hope I don't do something to scare him away, but I know somehow I will."
"I will introduce you to the guys I surf with. Those guys I just talked to said they're at Good Stuff."
"Who?" Daniel said, starting to show visible signs of panic.
"You know Charlie and the guys. Charlie was in the truck with me when I tired to run you down, remember?"
Daniel's panic was beginning to take over. He said to himself, "What if Chase's friends don't like me, what if they know I am gay, what if they know what Chase and I did this morning. Run Daniel Run!"
Chase saw the alarm in Daniel's face "You ok Daniel? Does it bother you that my friends will be there? We could go somewhere else for breakfast, how about Scotties? Damn I should have asked you first, I am sorry. I really am fucking up ain't I?"
"No, it's ok Chase," Daniel said, knowing, full well, it was definitely Not ok. "I want to meet your friends, I hope they like me." Daniel's voice was starting to crack and sweat was starting to drip down his forehead. He was in the beginnings of a full panic attack.
"Fuck'em, I don't give a shit what they like or don't like." Chase said defiantly . "If they don't like you then fuck them, they ain't no friends of mine."
"Chase I don't want you to loose your friends because of me."
"Don't worry about it Daniel, just be yourself and they will love you. You're a great guy, you just don't know it yet," Chase laughed, just as they approached Good Stuff Restaurant
It was very early in the day, so there was no line to get in. Chase walked ahead of Daniel into the casual eatery with its picnic tables where everyone just took their own seats wherever they wanted.
A loud cry from a group of young men in the far corner all yelled out "Hey Chase over here." Chase smiled at seeing his friends and walked over to greet them. There was the usual yelling and grab assing as young friends do.
"Where the hell you been?" said one friend, "we been looking all over fucking hell for you."
"Yeah we though you got hit in the head with your surfboard again," another friend said causing loud laughter from all his group.
"So what happened, did you find yourself a honey and were off doing the deed all morning?," another friend said and they all laughed and pushed, and punched each other, again.
"No, I was at Daniel's house." Chase said turning toward where he thought Daniel should be, but Daniel was not there. Chase did a quick eye scan of the restaurant and Daniel was not anywhere.
"Who's Daniel?" someone said.
"Oh that's the guy who Chase hit with his old man's truck," said Charlie, Chase's best friend, "Cool Guy, though, he's helping Chase get it fixed."
A rumble of approval came from everyone. "Where the hell is he?" everyone was saying.
"I don't know," Chase said, "Look you guy start your breakfast, I will be right back."
"Where the hell you going now," another voice from the group said.
Chase didn't answer that, "See you guys later" he said and left in a panic to find Daniel.
Chase was worried, "He must have gone home. What have I done to this poor guy?" he thought to himself. Chase pushed his way past the people on the Strand and headed to Daniel's house.
When he got to the door, he knocked softly. "Daniel, are you in there?" Nothing but silence. He knocked again, "Daniel, open up please," No answer. He knocked again and again but the door did not open. "Daniel please open the door", Still no answer. "Daniel, I am not leaving until you let me in, I am sorry for whatever I did."
Chase turned and sat down on the front steps. He was determined not to leave until the door opened.
Daniel was sitting in the living room, staring off into nothing again. He heard Chase's knocks but was too embarrassed to answer. When the knocking stopped, Daniel slowly got up from the chair, walked to the door, and peeked out the large pane of etched glass that took up most of the upper part of the front door. There was Chase sitting on the step with his bare back leaning again the porch post, one foot on the top landing and the other, one step below, his head was hanging down and looking sad like the first day he saw him sitting on the curb after the accident. Daniel stood there for a moment admiring Chase's tanned body. "Why did I run like I did? Things were going so well when Chase and I are alone. Chase would probably not want to be around me anymore, but then why was he sitting on my front steps waiting for me to open the door." Daniel thought. All his insecurities were fighting each other.
Chase hearing a click from the lock on the door, swung around, and saw Daniel standing there.
Chase got up and quickly walked into the house. "What happened babe?" Chase said and grabbed Daniel and held him in his arms. "Why did you leave? Damn you're shaking."
"I'm sorry Chase," Daniel finally said, "I don't do very well in a crowd of strangers."
"Damn Daniel, I am sorry, I should have known."
"How were you supposed to know I am so fucked up," Daniel said as he laid his head on Chase's shoulder.
Chase pulled Daniel closer to him. Daniel lifted his head from the security of Chase's shoulder and looked into the security of his deep blue eyes. They kissed, first gently, then their lips opened to let their tongues in each other's mouths.
They stood in the living room, holding each other in their arms, enjoying the touch of their bodies. They kissed again, long and hard. Their kisses grew more passionate. Chase's tongue gently forced Daniel's mouth open again in order to explore inside. Their tongues dueled back and forth. Daniel arms wrapped tightly around Chase's smooth hard body, while Chase lifted Daniel's shirt so he could caress his companions strong back and shoulders.
Chase and Daniel were lost in each other's arms, had they not been, they would have noticed that Charlie, Chase's friend, was just outside the door peeking in watching as they kissed and caressed either other. Charlie didn't know if he should leave or watch. He just stood there stunned by what Daniel and his best friend were doing.
Meanwhile, Chase released Daniel tongue from his mouth and lifted his shirt over his head. Chase loved to look at Daniel's body with its light coat of hair. He ran his hand over Daniel cut chest gently rubbing his nipples.
"I love your body, Daniel. I love looking at it and I love touching it."
Daniel blushed and his already hard cock pushed up against the confines of his cargo shorts.
Daniel ran his hands over Chase's hairless chest and marveled at how smooth his skin was.
Chase's passion grew more intense and he unzipped Daniel's shorts and let them fall to the floor. Chase rapidly got out of his short and the two lovers stood there facing each other admiring their beautiful bodies; their dick's sticking out in front of them long and hard.
Chase got down on his knees in the middle of the living room and devoured Daniel's aching eight-inch dick. Chase was beginning to love the taste of Daniel's manhood, especially his cum. He buried his nose deep into Daniels pubic hairs and breathed in his scent. Chase's movement on Daniel's dick became fiercer. He looked up into Daniel deep brown eyes. Daniel looked down into his blue eyes that seemed to glow in the sunlit room. Daniel was overcome with love and lust. He fought with himself wanting to cum and wanting this to go on forever. He then remembered the manual, something different. He pulled his dick from Chase's mouth. Daniel's precum dripped down Chase's chin. He bent over and licked it from Chase's face.
"Wait Chase," Daniel said, "come into the bedroom, I want to try something."
Chase fell to the floor laying flat on his back, breathing heavy, his dick pointing straight up in the air.
"Fuck babe, that was a cruel thing for you to do, to stop me in the middle like that," Chase said with a big grin.
"You're going to like this, I think," Daniel said as he helped Chase to his feet.
Daniel glanced toward the front door and thought he saw someone, but dismissed it as just an illusion.
They walked into the bedroom where Daniel instructed Chase to lay on the bed on his side. His photographic mind was seeing the pictures from one of his favorite sex manuals. Daniel lay on the bed facing Chase but only this time in the opposite direction. Daniel's face was staring right at Chase's hard cock, just inches from his mouth. Chase had Daniel's dick poised to enter his mouth. Daniel found this position in the manual under the chapter called "69". Chase instinctively knew what to do. Daniel didn't have to give him instructions. The two men slowly gulped down each other's manhood. They maneuvered their bodies so each could be comfortable and began pumping their mouths in and out. Their sucking, though slow at first, released passions neither one had ever known. The pace began to go faster, their lust building up inside them. Daniel reached his arms under Chase's legs forcing Chase to turn on top of him. Chase was now on all fours over Daniel, with Daniel's dick still in his mouth. Instinctively Chase started fucking Daniels mouth and Daniel's nose was buried deep into Chase's ballsack, separating his two balls. His nose now had one ball on each side. Daniel inhaled the musk.
Daniel's hands now started to rub Chase's smooth ass, his fingers getting closer and closer to his rosebud until it was at the entrance of this hole. His finger circled it as Chase anxiously pumped his dick in and out of Daniel's mouth. He figured he knew what Daniel was about to do.
However, Daniel released Chase's cock from his mouth and ran his tongue around and around Chase scrotum. This took Chase by surprise but he never let go of Daniel's cock. Daniel stretched his head upward and ran his tongue up the crack of Chase's ass. Instead of inserting his finger in Chase's rosebud, Daniel inserted his tongue. This time he got the maneuver from a chapter called "Rimming."
"Oh Fuck!" Chase yelled dropping Daniel rigid cock from his mouth, "What the fuckin hell is that?" Chase has never felt a sexual sensation like that before. Daniel didn't reply, he figured Chase could figure it out for himself.
Chase put Daniel's dripping dick back in his mouth. He was in sexual ecstasy, Daniel's hot cock in his mouth and Daniel's hot tongue up his ass.
At first, Daniel didn't find the idea of rimming appealing, but for some reason he was extremely turned on. He felt he was going to cum soon but didn't want to remove his tongue from Chase's ass, so he grabbed on to Chase stiff pole that was leaving a pool of precum on his chest and started to beat Chase's dick using some of the precum as a lubricant.
Chase started to breathe rapidly as Daniel was bringing him closer and closer to an orgasm. Daniel felt his balls tighten into his body as the first shot of cum released into Chase's mouth. Daniels screams of ecstasy were muffled by the fact that his face was buried deep in Chase's ass.
Being as inexperienced as he was, Chase was not ready for Daniels first shot and choked as the cum hit the back of his throat, causing a gush of sperm to shoot from his mouth and land in Daniel's pubic hair. But Chase readied himself for the second shot and began to swallow Daniels spunk.
Chase was now at the brink and started to cum all over Daniel's chest and stomach. Wave after wave of sperm came from each man until they were both spent.
Daniel's head fell back onto his pillow, Chase collapsed on his back next to Daniel. Both men found it difficult to breathe.
Daniel laid there, his mind whirling with insecurities. "Did he like that? Did he find it disgusting? God I am such a jerk, why did I do that, he's going to hate me now." Daniel reached over into the nightstand next to the bed got a cum towel and cleaned Chase's spunk from his chest.
Chase finally catching his breath was able to speak, no, he was able to scream at the top of his voice.
"That was Fucking Fantastic!!! My God, shit, I never felt anything,,,, I thought you never had sex with anyone,,,, Fuck where did you learn that, goddamn it was unbelievable!"
Daniel smiled, he had pleased this beautiful young boy he has come so close to so quickly. "I read a lot," Daniel said, then started to laugh uncontrollably. Chase joined him in laughing as he turned up to Daniel and kissed him wildly.
"Damn your breath smells like my ass," Chase said while still laughing. Daniel at first was embarrassed but instead of giving way to his insecurities, he started to laugh again, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom and rinsed his mouth with Listerine, the yellow stuff. Then went running back into the bedroom and jumped on top of Chase, kissing him wildly again, and burying his tongue deep into his mouth.
"Oh god, Listerine," Chase screamed again, "I would rather smell my ass."
Both men started to laugh to the point their sides were hurting and tears were coming from their eyes.
It was a while before they could breathe normal again. Chase lay on his back and Daniel lay next to him. Daniel ran his fingers up and down Chase's cut chest and stomach. He still marveled at the beauty of the man laying next to him, this young man with the smooth tanned skin.
"What ya thinking about," Chase said softly.
Daniel not wanting to reveal his true feeling for this young surfer laying naked in his bed said, "Damn I am hungry!"
They started to laugh, but Chase figured that was not what Daniel was thinking just then, but let it ride for now.
Chase looked at the clock next to the bed. "How about we order a pizza or something, its nearly noon and Good Stuff will be packed by inlanders by now." Inlander is a term Chase's surf crowd use for anyone who doesn't live on the beach and who invade the Strand on weekends.
"Don't you go surfing or something later today?" Daniel asked. "Your friends will think I kidnapped you."
"I was thinking more or less of us staying here and us having sex all day," Chase said with a big nasty grin on his face. He reached up and kissed Daniel. "Besides my board is at Charlie's."
"Well give Charlie a call and tell him to bring it on over."
"Hell no, then he might want to hang out with us. I want you all to myself today."
One of Daniel's insecurities snuck through and he wondered if that was the real reason. Maybe he didn't want him to get to know any of his friends, not even Charlie.
"Will the board fit in my car?" Daniel asked.
Chase thought for a bit and said, "Well ,we can just open up the back hatch and it should fit, but its just a two passenger car."
"Ok," Daniel said getting out of bed and going to the dresser where he kept his keys. He threw them to Chase, "here you go get the board then we will order that pizza and then have sex." Both men started to laugh again.
"Are you sure you trust me with your car. I mean it is a classic."
"Hell you wrecked it already, so what difference does it make."
Chase got up out of bed, grabbed Daniel, threw him back on the bed, and landed on top of him. "You bastard," he said smiling. They kissed wildly once more. Chase stopped and looked deep into Daniel's brown eyes. "Damn am I falling for this guy already?" he though to himself, "its way too soon, but I know I have strong feelings for him and right now that is enough." He leaned down and kissed Daniel.
"Ok, I will go get my board and I might as well just pick up the pizza on the way back. You, will be dessert," Chase said raising his eyebrows up and down and licking his lips as he went to the living room to get his shorts.
Having dressed as much as he intended to, Chase went back into the bedroom. Daniel was still laying there on the bed. Chase lean down and kissed him on the lips. "I won't be long babe." He grabbed Daniel's keys and went out the door.
Daniel heard him squeal his tires as Chase drove off. Daniel just smiled and lay there, then dozed off into a deep sleep.
Daniel opened his eyes, and then jumped up out of bed, not realizing where he was. Soon, his mind cleared and he realized that he was in his own bedroom. Why did he feel so unusual? Then it dawned on him. He had a restful sleep. Something he was not used to. He just smiled and sat down on the bed. He looked at the time. It was after two PM. Chase has been gone about two hours now. He wondered what the problem could be. He fought off his insecurities again that were telling him that Chase wouldn't be coming back; that he stole his car or even worse was killed in a terrible accident. Daniel knew that none of this could be true, then why hadn't he returned?
His insecurities flew out the window when he heard his car pull up into the driveway. Then he heard his car horn. His instincts said to run to the door but he realized he was still naked and thought it best if he put on a pair of shorts. Beach people are usually pretty liberal but going outside naked might be pushing it a bit.
He jumped into his shorts and ran out the door. There standing next to his car stood Chase, holding his surfboard. The sight of this young man with his cut chest, six pack abs, windblown blond hair, and that killer face with the deep blue eyes and that sweet angelic smile, made Daniel stop in his tracks and admire what was before him. The idea came to him suddenly. He wanted to sculpt this magnificent creature.
"Hey, guy, give me hand," Chase said not knowing why Daniel was staring so intently at him. "I figured I would get us some groceries while I was out. You just don't have the kind of stuff a surfer needs for nourishment."
Chase put his board on the porch. Without saying a word, Daniel grabbed three of the four shopping bags full of groceries and Chase took the fourth and the pizza.
Daniel was stunned by Chase's actions. He couldn't believe that Chase intended to be with him so much he bought groceries. "Why is he doing this," he said to himself, "Oh fuck it, don't question it Daniel, just enjoy it." Daniel stunned himself by kicking out just one of his insecurities.
They went into the house and started to put the groceries way. Chase put the milk, beer, eggs, bacon, and other perishables in the fridge. Daniel put the chips and salsa and other snack foods in the cabinet. Daniel never had things like that in the house, but he felt this overwhelming feeling of security as he was putting them away. He stood in the kitchen facing the cabinets, both hands were spread on the countertop, not saying a word.
"Did I do something wrong, Daniel?" Chase said, trying to understand why Daniel got so quiet. "Damn, it's the groceries ain't it? I should have asked first, shit why am I always doing stuff like that."
Daniel turned and when up to Chase and kissed him on the lips. "It's not that, Chase, I mean yeah, it is the groceries, but I love it that you did that. I don't know what to say. It's just great." Daniel kissed Chase again and Chase kissed him back.
"I am glad babe, I don't want to do anything to hurt you. Now let's eat that pizza before it gets too cold, I'm starving." Chase said.
They sat down at the dining room table and ate the New York Style Pizza Hut Pizza with everything on it, talking about nothing in particular. Both had not eaten in a long time and soon the pizza was just a tasty memory.
They cleaned up the kitchen, then went into the living room to sit down, when Chase saw the doorway with the flight of stairs that led to the second floor.
"What's up the stairs," he asked.
"Oh just another room, I never go up there, though. Not sure why."
"Let's go look, I would love to see it."
Daniel shrugged his shoulders and said ok.
Daniel walked up the narrow squeaky stairway first and Chase followed behind, rubbing Daniel's butt all the way up.
When they got to the top, Chase was surprised to see that the room was nearly the size of the whole first floor. It was in dire need of painting and had nothing but junk all around. What struck Chase were all the windows and the view of the ocean, the Strand, and the Pier. Off in the distance was the Palos Verdes Peninsula.
"Fuck Daniel, this is a great room. Look at that view, wow!"
Daniel didn't look at the view, "Too many bad memories," he thought to himself.
"It was my parent's room. There is a bathroom off over there. It needs some work I think. Over there is a door to a small balcony."
Chase walked over to the door to the bathroom. It was a large room, much larger than the bathroom down stairs. Even the shower was larger. Chase wanted to persuade Daniel to move his bedroom up here, but he figured it might have something to do with him missing his folks so much, so he thought he would bring it up another time.
"What other treasures does this house hold?" Chase asked, "how about showing me that studio of yours, you did promise to show me your stuff."
"I think the word you used was "show me your shit," Daniel said knowing his photographic memory records all.
"Whatever," Chase grinned, "Let's go see it."
"I don't know Chase, I'm not ready."
"Hey a promise is a promise, buddy, now get that cute ass of yours down stairs and show me your shit."
Daniel grinned, but was still very apprehensive about showing anyone his work. These were things that were private to him and he wasn't sure he wanted anyone to see them, but he felt he owed it to Chase. He did tell him he would, even though at the time he didn't have any intentions of doing so.
They slowly walked down the squeaky stairs and Daniel lead Chase to the door on the other side of the living room that lead out to the converted studio that was once his garage.
Daniel opened the door, but didn't walk in. He took a deep breath. "Look, Chase, these things are no good, please don't laugh at them, I mean I am terrible at this so be kind ok?"
"Don't worry sweetheart, I won't laugh too loud," Chase said pulling Daniels chain.
Daniel was about to protest when he realized that Chase was just being facetious.
"Ok here goes," Daniel said as he turned on the light into the studio.
What Chase saw as he walked into that room was more than he anticipated. Dozens of works of art were everywhere. Some were on shelves, some on tabletops, some large pieces on the floor. There were different types of sculptures. Some of men, some of woman, some abstract, some classical, some nudes. The metal sculptures were the most striking, some as tall as 6 ft, some as small as 12 inches.
"Daniel, I don't know what to say. This shit is fucking good. I am no art critic, but I have seen this kind of thing in art galleries," Chase said, as he wandered the studio looking and touching the art around him. He had a feeling he was in the midst of something grand.
Chase picked up a small abstract metal sculpture. "Daniel, this is wonderful,,,," Chase said turning toward the door where he thought Daniel was still standing, but he was not there.
Chase walked back into the living room and there sat Daniel in his favorite chair, leaning forward with his hands on his head.
"You hate it don't you," Daniel said, obviously he didn't hear the praise that Chase was leveling on his artwork.
"Daniel, what is in that room should not be hidden away. You are a very talented man. Your work is beautiful. You need to share that with people. That's what art is about, babe."
"You're just saying that to make me feel better," Daniel said, giving way to more of his insecurities.
"How about if someone besides me comes in and looks at it," Chase said.
"Oh yeah, your surfer friends will really know something about art," Daniel said, knowing he was being very cruel in his words, but he wanted Chase to stop saying his work was good when he knew it was not.
"No Daniel, its not my fucking surfer friends, it's a professional. She's my dad's neighbor. She owns a gallery in Santa Monica. She's hiding all my photographs away from my dad for me. She wants to show them in her gallery someday. I want to bring her here to see your stuff."
Daniel felt bad for the way he talked to Chase. "I'm sorry Chase. I shouldn't have talked to you like that, but I don't know if I am ready so show my work to anyone. It's just not very good, I know she will hate it."
"If she hates it she will tell you, she's an up front type person. I will be here with you Daniel, you can hold my hand if you want to, and if she says anything bad, well, then I will punch her in the face," he said pulling Daniel's chain again.
Daniel smiled, "Well, ok as long as you will hold my hand and punch her in the face, too," Daniel said this time pulling Chase's chain. They both laughed.
"She will love your shit babe, I know that for sure," Chase said, taking Daniels head in his hands and kissing him gently on the lips.
With that settled, Chase told Daniel he made plans to meet his friends to go surfing, "Besides, I think I need to spend time with Charlie, he was acting funny when I went to get my board."
A flash came to Daniel's photographic mind. Right before he and Chase went into the bedroom to try their hand at "69", he thought he saw someone at the door, but dismissed it because of the sexual frenzy. Now he kept seeing that scene again and he could recognize Charlie as the person at the door. Daniel started to panic.
"Chase, I think Charlie saw us."
"What do you mean. How could he?"
"Chase, I have a photographic mind. It's a gift I guess, but I just remembered seeing Charlie at the door before we went into the bedroom earlier." Daniel's voice was beginning to crack. "Oh Chase, he saw you sucking my dick, what if he tells every one of your friends. Oh this is all my fault, God I am sorry Chase, please forgive me."
Chase was silent for a moment, "Well don't worry about it Daniel. I will have a talk with Charlie. Besides, I am not ashamed anymore of what I am. I love being with you and making love to you. So who gives a shit what anyone says."
Chase stood up, kissed Daniel, and headed for the front door.
"Where you going?" Daniel asked.
"I told you I am going surfing with my buds."
"But,,, what if everyone knows."
"Daniel, I don't give a shit. I am going to go surfing like I always do this time of day and that's final." Chase paused then said gently, "Daniel would it be ok if I came back here and spent the night with you? I would love to wake up with you in my arms."
"Yeah sure, I would love that. I never slept with another man before."
"Neither have I," Chase said and smiled.
Chase took Daniel in his arms and kissed him. Then turned and left, grabbing his surfboard off the porch and headed down the Strand to meet his friends and perhaps talk with Charlie.
Daniel, still was not secure in the idea that Charlie saw them, but decided to put that out of his mind and to pass the time by going into his studio and to organize his artwork. Thing were in kind of disarray in there and since he agreed to have this friend of Chase's look at his work, he figured now would be the best time.
He started to clean up the studio when a thought crossed his mind. He found his sketchpad and started to sketch Chase. He did several different angles before he settled on one that, to him, reflected Chase's personality. He went and scanned the sketch into his computer to refine it a bit and came out an hour or two later, with a preliminary drawing of the sculpture of Chase.
Daniel looked at the drawing and smiled. Chase was standing next to his upright surfboard. One hand was on his hip the other on his board. He had that angelic smile on his face with his windblown hair. The drawing showed his perfect body, his rounded cut chest, with his small but firm nipples. His stomach muscles were a perfect six pack and his soft dick lay to the right on his ballsack. He titled his work - The Naked Surfer.
Daniel felt good about his new project. He decided to make this into a large piece, maybe about 36 inches or bigger, maybe even lifesize; maybe even in bronze, something he always said he would try. He wanted everyone to see and appreciate Chase's magnificent body. Daniel knew he was getting carried away with the idea, but he didn't care. Somehow he would get this piece done.
Just as Daniel was finishing up his drawing, he heard a noise coming from the backyard. The sun was just about ready to set as he got up to see what the commotion was. Just then Chase walked into the kitchen from the backyard.
"Its ok if I keep my board back there, isn't it?" Chase said.
"Yeah, sure," Daniel said, mesmerized by what he was looking at.
Chase stood there in front of Daniel. He had his wetsuit on but it was off his shoulders and rolled down past his hips, exposing his chest and stomach, his nipples were white from being so hard. His pubic hairs were plainly visible and you could see the outline of his erection through his rubber suit. Daniel went up to Chase and put his arms around him.
"Damn you body is so cold Chase," Daniel said.
"Well hello to you too," Chase said, kissing Daniel on the nose.
"Sorry Chase, but you need a hot shower," Daniel said as he grabbed Chase's hand and led him to the bathroom. Daniel turned on the hot water and adjusted it with the cold to make it nice and comfortable for them both.
"Take off that wetsuit," he demanded. "Where did that thing come from anyway."
"It's mine, it was at Charlie's. He gave it to Devin to give to me."
"Then I take it Charlie didn't go surfing with you guys."
"No he wasn't there today. I will give him a call later."
"Ok but realize that was him at the door and he did see you sucking my dick."
"I don't care Daniel. Sooner or later, those guys are all going to know what I am and they could accept it or not. As I see it, it's their problem not mine."
Daniel marveled how calm Chase was. He wished he would be like that, but he knew if he were in that situation, he would be very upset and nervous, panicky is more like it.
Chase peeled the wetsuit from his body and stood before Daniel in all his naked splendor. Daniel dropped his shorts and they both stepped into the hot shower. Their hard dicks were dripping cum.
Daniel held Chase in his arms under the spray of the water. Chase's body was growing warmer.
Since early morning, Daniel had spent nearly all this time with this young man. In that time, he has laughed and loved and experienced emotions most men only dream about. Daniel held Chase closer to him.
Chase reached for a washcloth, lathered it up with soap, and started to scrub Daniel back. Neither man wanted to let go, so Daniel did the same. They sat under the spray until the water ran cold.
They turned off the shower, got out, and dried their bodies. They went into the bedroom just as the sun was setting. The light from the crimson sun lit up the bedroom. They lay on the bed, held each other in their arms, and drifted off to sleep.
They made love two more times that night, once about 8PM when they woke up feeling hungry, then again after they had a sandwich. It was a day neither one would forget.
The next morning as the sun filled the bedroom, Daniel slowly opened his eyes. Chase lay next to him with is arm across Daniel's chest. "Hmmm, it wasn't a dream," Daniel thought, his face beamed with delight. His morning erection started to grow as usual. He looked at the clock. It was 8:30 AM. He wondered why Chase didn't go surfing this morning. Chase began to stir. Daniel could feel Chase's hard cock up against his leg. Chase opened his eyes, looked up at Daniel and smiled.
"This is what I wanted," he said, with a sleep voice, "I wanted to see your face the first thing when I opened my eyes." Chase was still groggy and Daniel felt he didn't know what he was saying. But Chase knew exactly what he was saying. He wanted to experience what it was like to wake up next to someone like Daniel, someone very special.
Chase began to run his hand over Daniel's chest and stomach, feeling his firm muscles. He ran his finger tips around Daniel's hard nipples and rolled each one around with his thumb and fore finger.
Daniel drew Chase up to his lips and kissed him with passion, yet with all the love he knew how to give. Their tongues once again explored the inside of their mouths as they each held onto their lovers' morning erections.
Chase moved down, licking Daniel's body in the process. He stopped at his nipple and rolled his tongue over the sensitive nub, then sucked one, still not sure that he was doing it right. Daniel moaned with pleasure. That gave Chase a slight bit of self-assurance.
Chase continued downward, running his tongue over Daniel's six-pack, leaving a trail of salvia over each ridge. When he got to Daniel bush, he took a deep breath taking in as much of his scent of musk as he could. His tongue then ran up Daniels rigid pole, licking as much as possible, the steady stream of precum that was flowing down it. He stopped at the tip of his cockhead and wrapped his lips round the pee hole, sucking out the precum sitting there. He then slowly let Daniels big dick slide down his throat. Chase's mouth went up and down on Daniel's throbbing morning erection. "Mornings masturbating were never like this," Daniel said to himself. Daniel moaned loudly as Chase did his magic on his dick. Chase was growing more confident of his abilities and was enjoying the feeling of Daniel's big dick in his mouth.
"Oh god, Chase," Daniel managed to mutter between breaths. Daniel could feel his orgasm churning inside his groin. He didn't want to cum just yet but he felt there was no way to stop it.
"I going to cum, Chase," Daniel warned and it wasn't long before the first wave shot from his cock into Chase's mouth. Chase was ready and swallowed as fast as he could, trying not to spill any of the white elixir. He was pretty successful this time, with only letting a small amount leak out round the rim of his lips, as a second and third wave shot down his throat.
All the while Chase was sucking Daniel, he was dry humping the sheets and was about ready for his own orgasm. He dropped Daniel's still hard cock from his mouth, knelt down over Daniel, straddling his chest, and began to beat his hard swollen cock. The first shot hit Daniels head but the second and third, Chase made sure it went into Daniel's mouth. Some poured down Daniel's cheek, but Daniel ran his finger through the cum, and scooped it back into his mouth.
Chase slowly climbed off Daniel and lay down on his back next to him. Daniel reached over and took a clean cum towel from the night table next to the bed and cleaned the remaining cum from his face.
Daniel lay on his back, Chase put his arm around him and they lay there just enjoying the touch of their bodies.
"Now that's how one should wake up every morning," Chase said with the biggest grin he ever had on his face. "But, I have to get to my dad's house and change, I have to work today." Chase hadn't thought of his dad or the damaged truck all weekend. He tried to put it out of his mind for just a short time longer.
"Shit," Daniel said sounding very disappointed. He was looking forward to spending the day with Chase, "on Sunday? What time do you get off?"
"Well, I start at 11 and I work until 8PM."
"You can come here after work if you want," Daniel said.
"I would love to, but, you have to get up to go to work tomorrow morning and I would end up keeping you up all night. You wouldn't be worth shit at the office. Besides, I need to talk with Charlie and find out what's going on in his head. And I want to talk with Chelsea, my dad's neighbor, and set something up for her to see your "shit"," Chase said, referring to Daniel's artwork. The word "shit" has become and inside joke to them.
Depression was starting to settle in on Daniel. He lay there silently, trying desperately not to let his insecurities take over.
Chase saw the change in Daniel. "I tell you what," Chase said resting his head on Daniels' chest and running his finger, up and down Daniel's soft dick, "let's spend my lunch break together. You could meet me at Von's market at 4 and we could go get something to eat."
Daniel smiled. He was happy that Chase wanted to spend his lunchtime with him as well as not letting his insecurities get the best of him.
"I'd like that a lot Chase," Daniel said as he lifted his head and kissed the top of Chase's head.
"And if you don't mind, I could bring some of my clothes over here and this way I could change and get ready for work and not have to run back to that fucking house to do it."
Chase lifted his head and rested his chin on Daniel's chest staring into his eyes.
"I'd like that a whole fucking hell of a lot," Daniel said with a grin from ear to ear.
"You know Daniel, you are really getting quite the potty mouth lately," Chase said pulling Daniel's chain once again.
"I learned it from you," Daniel laughed.
"We better get up. I can fix us breakfast, then we can shower, then I gotta get my ass out of here."
Daniel held Chase closer to him, "This place is not going to be the same anymore, when you are not in it."
Chase kissed Daniel as he got out of bed. Daniel got up after him and started to put on a pair of shorts.
"Hey, you have a hot body, don't hide it with clothes when I am around. Walking around naked is really very relaxing. Try it!"
Daniel threw down his shorts and walked out of the bedroom with Chase, both men naked. At first Daniel felt uncomfortable, but soon got used to the feeling.
Chase made them a bacon and egg scramble. Daniel set the table and Chase brought over his cooked breakfast and divided it between there dishes. Daniel poured their coffee and remembered to give Chase all the sugar he could handle.
As they sat down to eat breakfast, Daniel thought this would be the perfect time to discuss this with Chase.
"Chase," I want to sculpt you," Daniel said, knowing fully well Chase would say No.
"Really, sculpt, me? Cool!" Chase said.
That took Daniel by surprise, but he knew the next part would really be a problem.
"I want to sculpt you, naked with your surfboard."
"Oh wow, that is so fucking cool, I would love to pose naked. You mean everybody would see my dick? Would it be hard or soft," Chase laughed.
"Well, it would be soft, I am not sculpting for a porn site," Daniel laughed. "You have a beautiful dick Chase, hard and soft. I did a sketch; do you want to see it?"
"Yeah, sure, but lets shower first."
They got up from the table and brought the dishes to the sink, then went to the bathroom, turned on the shower and go it. They held each other under the spray for a short while then took their washcloths and cleaned each other's bodies. They did not have sex or attempt to because Chase was running out of time and had to leave.
After they dried themselves, Chase went in the bedroom to get shorts and Daniel went to the studio to get his computer generated sketches. Before Daniel did, he stopped and looked a Chase as he was putting on his shorts. He could not get over the beauty of this young man, fifteen years younger than him. His young man, at least for the time being. Daniel smiled as Chase pulled the shorts up to his waist, hiding his magnificent cock.
Chase saw him staring, spread his arms open and said, "What?"
"Nothing, you are just so beautiful to watch." Daniel turned and got the sketch from the studio and brought it to Chase, who had only his shorts on and nothing else.
Chase looked at the sketch. "Damn, I am good looking," Chase said, pulling Daniel Chain once again. Only Daniel this time agreed.
"This picture doesn't do justice to your Chase."
They kissed. Daniels dick started to rise.
"Hey, you better not get hard my dear, I gotta leave now. Oh Shit, I just remembered, I have no way to get there. Would you drive me?"
"Yeah sure, let me get some shorts and a shirt on."
"Daniel, for me, just put on the shorts, ok?"
"Ok Chase, just for you."
Daniel went into the bedroom and put on a clean pair of cargo shorts. They fit him loose and hung down to his hips.
"Damn, I guess I could call in sick," Chase said as Daniel walked into the living room. Daniel blushed, but dismissed his insecurities.
"Hmm that would be nice, but I think you really better get to work or they may fire you," Daniel said very reluctantly.
"It would be worth it."
They kissed once again and walked out the door to Daniel's car.
Four o'clock came around very slowly for Daniel. After dropping Chase off at his dad's house, he came back and just tidied up the place, did some laundry and did some refining to Chase's sketch.
On the way to spend time with Chase for lunch, he stopped at Burger King and picked up two Double Whopper meals.
As Daniel pulled up in front of the Von's, Chase was just coming out.
Chase opened the passenger door and got into the car.
"Hi babe, damn you look good enough to eat."
Chase was referring to the fact that Daniel just had shorts on and no shirt, just how Chase liked him.
"I know you like me like this, so I did it for you."
"Damn, right now I want to kiss you so bad, but I am starving, is that food I smell?"
"Yeah, look in the back.
"Oh fucking cool. Where we going?" Chase asked as Daniel put the car in gear and sped off down Pacific Coast Highway.
"Not far, just a place we can sit and eat our lunch."
Daniel drove to a nearby park that was just off the coast. They got out and sat on a park bench that overlooked the ocean. They began to eat.
"Oh before I forget, I saw Chelsea when I got to my dad's house. I told her all about you and your 'shit' ".
"She won't do that for someone like me, she must have all kinds of people who are asking her to see their work."
"Yeah, she does, but she just couldn't resist my charms and wants to see what you have. How's Wednesday evening?"
"That soon? I don't know if I could be ready by then."
"Don't make excuses Daniel, you will be ready. I will help you. Right after surfing on Monday and Tuesday afternoon, I will meet you at your place and we will fix things up."
Daniel smiled, not because he was going to show his artwork, but because Chase said he was coming over after surfing on Monday AND Tuesday.
"Ok Chase, thanks, that would be great." Daniel wanted to kiss Chase so bad, but the park was full of people and he knew that wouldn't be right.
Chase put down his half eaten Whopper, leaned into Daniel and kissed him on the lips. There kiss lasted a long time. They opened their eye, their lips still touching. They both smiled. There lips parted just as two little old ladies were walking by.
"Mabel, did you see that, those two boys just kissed, on the lips, no less. How disgusting."
"Oh Martha, don't be such a prude, I thought it was kinda cute. They must really be in love."
Daniel, heard what the two ladies said, but he was still in rapture of the kiss that Chase gave him out in the open, in front of everyone in the park. For some reason Daniel didn't care if anyone saw them. He wanted to stand up on the bench and yell out loud and announce to the world that this wonderful man just kissed him. This man he was sure he was falling in love with.
But Daniel didn't say anything, he just looked at Chase and smiled and Chase smiled back.
Chase heard the ladies too and thought to himself, "Damn I am falling in love with him, but I can't tell him just yet. Its way too soon."
"That, kiss, Chase, it was wonderful."
"Well, Martha didn't think so," Chase laughed.
"But Mabel did," They both laughed again.
They finished their burgers, cleaned up after themselves, and headed back to the car.
As Daniel drove back to the market, he said, "The house is going to be lonely without you tonite."
"I know. I will be lonely too, but I really have to talk with Charlie. He and I go way back to junior high together. It would hurt if I lost him as a friend, just because he found out I am gay."
"I understand, Chase. I think he probably needed time to think. It was probably a shock to him watching you suck my dick."
Chase chuckled, "Yeah, I guess it might have been."
Daniel pulled up in front of the market. Chase sat there but didn't move. Then without looking at him he squeezed Daniel's hand, opened the car door and got out and walked into the market.
Daniel reluctantly drove away and back to his house. It would be a lonely night indeed for him, and Chase too.
To Be Continued