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 it is, HIV, AIDS, Hepatitis, 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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RE-CAP FROM CHAPTER 29

"Well, Cole, I found your mate for the shoot," Chase said all smiles, "actually Gerald found him."

"Really?" Cole said looking at Gerald with a smile.

"Yeah, he's my best friend, and he's hot and cute, great body, like yours. He's perfect!" Gerald said eagerly.

"And he's the perfect age, 22," Chase said. Cole frowned.

"Where is this perfect man of yours," Cole said sarcastically.

"He's taking a pee...oh here he comes," Gerald said as Ryan walked into the office.

"Cole, this is my best friend Ryan," Gerald said while everyone looked at Cole for his reaction.

Cole looked at the hot blond, so nonchalant, "Oh shit," he said to himself, "this guy is too good-looking."

Ryan stared at Cole, not believing what a hunk he was. "Damn he is so fucking hot. I recognize him, too. His pictures are everywhere," he said to himself.

"Hi, uhmmm, I'm Ryan," he stammered, "I...guess...a a a...we're going to work together." Ryan usually was more articulate when meeting new people, but Cole was more than he expected and he found he had a difficult time putting words together in a plausible sentence.

Cole just stared at Ryan for a long time...cold and expressionless. He frowned, but his frown soon turned into a scowl.

"I doubt that," Cole said in a very serious tone, then turned and left Chase's office.

The Naked Surfer

by John Josept

Chapter 30

Everyone stood around in stunned silence not believing their eyes or their ears. Gerald looked at Ryan, then at Chase.

"What the fuck just happened?" Chase asked. Gerald turned and ran after Cole.

"Cole, wait," Gerald called out as he caught Cole ready to walk out the lobby door.

"Look, kid, I just can't do it with that guy," Cole said with a frustrated tone. He had hoped he would get out of the building before anyone caught up with him, especially Gerald. All he wanted was another drink.

"Why? Ryan's my best friend; you gotta try and make this work."

"I just can't goddamn it," Cole said angrily.

"Cole, at least get to know him. He's a great guy. He protected me when we were on the streets. Please give him a chance."

"I can't risk my career on some fucking street kid!" Cole shouted without thinking.

Gerald was stunned at what Cole just said. His jaw dropped open.

"I'm one of those fucking street kids too," Gerald said angrily. He turned to leave.

"Wait, Gerald, please," Cole said as he grabbed Gerald's arm and hugged him, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that." Gerald pulled away from him.

"Then what did you mean?" Gerald said coldly. He was hurt, hurt bad.

"Look, I'll give it a try. I don't like working with amateurs," Cole lied, "but for you I'll do it, but I'm not promising anything."

"Ok, whatever."

"Yeah, I gotta go. Tell Chase I'm sorry and that I will contact him tomorrow." Cole felt stiff coldness coming from his young friend. He knew he screwed up, screwed up bad.

"Ok," Gerald said with his arms folded in front of him and a sad disappointed look on his face.

"I'm sorry kid, I didn't mean to hurt you. All forgiven?"

"I guess," Gerald said with his arms still folded in front of him. Cole kissed him, then turned and left the building. Gerald stood there for a few seconds staring at the doors Cole just walked through, hoping he would come back in and explain why he said what he did. When he didn't return, Gerald turned headed back to Chase's office.

"What the fuck was that all about?" Chase screamed.

"Don't know, but he said he'll do it," Gerald said. He left out the part about Ryan being a street kid. Even though he was hurt by Cole's thoughtless remark, he knew there was something else going on with his friend.

"Did I do something wrong?" Ryan asked.

"No, you didn't do anything wrong," Chase answered, annoyed that his "star" turned out to be so temperamental, "you're perfect for this and so is he. It will get done."

Ryan walked out of the office. He felt his attempt to make it off the streets was about to fall apart, again. He wanted to go back to the house and pack his things and head back to the place where he was familiar, but he didn't want to let Chase down, but most of all he didn't want hurt Gerald. He felt if he did he would loose his best buddy forever.

"Ry, are you ok?" Gerald asked as he came up to Ryan while he put on his clothes.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just puzzled I think. Not sure why this guy Cole doesn't like me. Oh well, I'll get over it," Ryan said trying to put it out of his head. He put his arms around his best friend.

"I'll try to talk with Cole and find out what's going on," Gerald said.

"Ok good," Ryan said not wanting to talk or think about it anymore.

"And Ry," Gerald said.

"Yeah, Gerry," Ryan said holding his friend tighter.

"You're going to make it big, even if Cole is stupid enough to not do the shoot. I just know it."

"At this point, Gerry, as long as you're my friend, I don't care what happens anymore."

"Hey, Burns," Tad Markus said as he and Nick left the locker room of the school gym after football practice, "you want a ride home?"

"Yeah, since you're coming to the house anyway, thanks," Nick said with a half smile.

"Oh, so I guess Gerald talked with you about our conversation."

"Yeah," Nick said. He tried to avoid talking with Tad all through practice, although, they kept giving each other knowing glances. Tad was the first person at school to know he was gay and he was not sure what to say to him.

They walked up to Tad's tricked out Mustang and got in.

"With a good paint job, this could be a hot car, Tad," Nick said.

"Thanks, but it needs lots more work besides a good paint job. I put most of this together myself, but I keep having problems starting it," Tad said as he turned the key to the ignition and it wouldn't turn over. He tried again with the same results.

"Shit," he said and pounded his fists on the steering wheel, then tried again. This time it started up with a roar and the sound of the engine vibrated the road and all around it.

"Sounds great," Nick said, "you should have Daniel look at it; he's really good with cars."

"Yeah, thanks. I'll do that, but who's Daniel?" Tad asked, as he put the car in first gear and took off, squealing his tires on the pavement.

"Daniel and his partner Chase, are the guys we live with," Nick answered.

"You're not living with your brother anymore?"

"I moved in with Ger when he and I..." Nick didn't know just how much Tad knew of his relationship.

"You mean when you and Gerald became lovers," Tad answered for Nick.

"Yeah, that," Nick said very self-conscious.

There was a long uncomfortable pause after that exchange and the only sound was that of the engine. Tad wanted to say something to Nick, but was afraid of his reaction.

"Nick," Tad said, figuring he would take a chance, "I know you're kinda freaked about the talk I had with Gerald about me being gay... it's just I need gay friends."

"I'm not really freaked out, its just it took me by surprise. I thought me and Ger were the only gay people at school, now it's you, too. I would never have guessed you were gay, not in a million years."

"Yeah, I thought I was the only one too. And shit, you were the last one I would have thought was gay, with all those girls hanging all over you," Tad laughed. "I wonder how many other's at school are gay and think they're the only ones."

"Yeah, like that asshole, Bradley. He's probably gay too," Nick said of the dumb jock that picked on his partner during lunch.

"I wanted to punch that fucker in the face," Tad said, "I pictured myself in Gerald's place. Poor guy, it must have been hard on him."

"It was and I nearly did."

"Did what?"

"Punch that fucker in his face."

"I would have helped," Tad said and glanced over at Nick who had a serious look on his face.

"I love him, Tad," Nick said.

"I know and he loves you too."

"You don't know the shit he's gone through over the past couple years. All I want to do is protect him and hold him in my arms and love him. I just..." Nick stopped.

"Just what?"

"I never talked with anyone like I just did, Tad, sorry."

"Hey, you can unload on me all you want. I may have to do that to you sometime myself. Deal?"

"Yeah sure, deal!"

Nick smiled. He felt close to Tad all of a sudden. He was a friend before, but now they had something special in common. He felt he had a friend he could confide in.

"Stewie Martin." Nick said.

"Who?"

"Stewie Martin, he has to be gay," Nick laughed changing the subject.

"Hey just because he walks with his ass swinging back and forth doesn't mean he's gay," Tad said then glanced at Nick who was looking at him. They both burst out laughing.

"I think it was that pink feather thing, he wore around his neck the other day that gave it away," Nick said and they laughed again.

"He does have balls though, I mean, for wearing that to school and not giving a shit what people say," Tad said.

"With guys like that fucking asshole Bradley, he'd better watch out or he could get his head bashed in," Nick said. All of sudden it didn't seem funny anymore.

"You know, they have a Gay and Straight Alliance club or something like that at school, at least that is what I saw on the Internet. I didn't know there was such a thing," Nick said.

"I didn't either."

"If I know Ger, he's going to want to join that," Nick smiled. "Turn here," Nick said giving directions to his home.

The car roared in front of the Daniel and Chase's house and Tad turned off the engine. They sat there for several seconds without saying a word.

"Doesn't look like Ger is home yet," Nick said, then hesitated for a second or two, "Look Tad, we live kind of a gay life in that house. Once you walk in there, it's another world. I feel so at home there, though. I love living there with Ger. Most of the time no one don't even wear clothes."

"Really? How do you handle that?"

"It wasn't easy at first, but I got used it, eventually," he laughed, "Daniel is so fucking hot and I've had this crush on Chase since I was a kid," Nick admitted, "shit, besides Ger, your the only one I ever told about that."

"Well, I won't say anything," Tad said, "and by the way, you are a lucky bastard to have Gerald as your boyfriend. He's cute, a great guy and a great sense of humor... and he's got a nice body, too."

"When did you see his body?" Nick wondered, a bit jealous that his handsome friend saw his lover naked.

"Hey we have gym class together?"

"Oh yeah," Nick said, then thought, "you went to gym class?"

"Yeah, I figured that would be the best place to talk with Gerald."

"Oh ok," Nick said not wanting to take the subject any further, "Well come on in and meet Daniel. You'll cum in your pants when you see him, especially if he's naked," Nick joked.

"Oh shit," Tad said thinking Nick was serious. "Is Daniel that hot guy who was with Gerald at school a week or so ago?"

"Yeah that's him," Nick said."

"I couldn't take my eyes off him that time. My dick was hard for the rest of the day," Tad said with a laugh.

"And his partner is hot too, although, sometimes he's a bit whacked out, wait till you see them."

They got out of the car and Tad took a deep breath. He wanted gay friends, but now he felt he had a gay best friend, someone he could talk to.

Nick smiled as he led the way to the front door and opened it.

"Daniel, I'm home and I brought a friend," Nick cried out.

Daniel walked from the kitchen. He wasn't naked, but close to it. All he had on was the gym shorts with the slit up the sides.

"Hey, Nick," Daniel said as Nick came up to him and gave him a hug and a kiss.

"This is Tad Markus, Daniel. Turns out Ger and I ain't the only gays in that school," Nick laughed.

"Hi, Tad," Daniel said to the stunned teenager, and reached out to shake his hand, "Gerald called and said you were coming. We're kinda free around here so hope it doesn't offend you too much."

Tad was speechless. He stared at Daniel's naked upper torso that rippled with muscles. His eyes noticeably moved down to Daniel's legs that showed muscular thighs, and because of the slit in Daniel's shorts, showed a very muscular buttock as well. Tad had given up trying to suppress an erection, and the bulge in his crotch was very evident.

"No problem," Tad said, with his voice cracking.

"See I told you, you'd get hard when you saw Daniel," Nick whispered to Tad.

"Shit," Tad said as he looked down and saw his jeans with a bulge.

"Don't worry about it, Tad," Daniel said with a smile, "we get those around here all the time."

It was then that Chase, Ryan, and Gerald stormed into the house.

"I don't know what the fuck is going on with Cole," Chase yelled out as he came up to Daniel and kissed him on the lips.

"What happened with Cole," Daniel asked, "and we have company."

"You tell him Gerald," Chase snapped and began to undress. Gerald went up to his partner and kissed him then, gave Tad a hug.

"Welcome to the nut house," he said to Tad.

"Well, Cole kinda said he didn't want to work with Ryan," Gerald said as he turned toward Daniel and Chase, " ...a... Chase, you're naked and we have company."

Tad's eye's were opened wider than before as he stared at Chase's smooth surfer body with the all over tan and his firm round butt and half hard cock.

"Then he went storming out of the studio," Chase said ignoring what Daniel and Gerald said. Ryan and Nick cracked up laughing. Gerald went up to his new friend, Tad, and put is arm around him.

"Hang in there, he'll calm down in a second," he said to the still astonished young footballer.

As Chase continued to describe to Daniel what happened his eyes scanned the room and he realized he didn't greet Nick and went up to him and kissed him.

"Sorry, Nick, didn't mean to ignore you, but this Cole thing has me freaked," he said then he saw Tad. "Who are you?"

"I...I...I'm Tad, a friend of Gerald's and Nick's."

"Why didn't anyone tell me we had company?" Chase shouted, "I'm naked here."

"We did Chase," Daniel said shaking his head.

"Oh," he said then turned back to Tad, "I hope you're gay," he said to him the grabbed Tad's crotch and felt his hard dick. Tad's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets and his mouth dropped wide open.

"Chase!" Daniel shouted.

"What? I was just trying to find out if he's gay," he said to Daniel, "and he is...really gay," Chase said with a grin, referring to Tad rather large endowment.

Ryan, Gerald and Nick fell onto the couch, laughing hysterically.

"Chase you need a cold shower, come on up stairs," Daniel said, then turned to the boys, "We'll be down in a bit."

"Yeah, right," Gerald said with a smile.

"Wiseass," Daniel retorted.

"Take your time," Ryan said knowing that Chase and Daniel would probably get it on.

"Tad, sorry about this, we're usually not quite this crazy," Daniel said to the new kid in the house.

"No problem," Tad gulped as Daniel dragged Chase up the stairs, whispering something into Chase's ear.

"What?" Chase yelled out, "I was just trying to be friendly."

"Next time just ask," Daniel said to his partner as they disappeared up the stairs.

The 3 boys continued to laugh hard and poor Tad didn't know what he should do, laugh or cry.

"Told ya it was nuts in this place," Nick said, wiping the tears from his eyes from laughing so hard.

"It's all so different," Tad said then sat down in Daniel's favorite chair.

"Well you wanted to meet gay people," Gerald said and laughed.

Ryan stared at the new kid in the house, "He's hot," he said to himself, "and Chase said he's got a big dick. I will have to check it out for myself."

"Since these guys ain't going to introduce me, I'll do it myself, ... Hi I'm Ryan," Ryan said with a smile.

"Oh sorry Ry," Gerald said.

"Hi Ryan, glad to meet you," Tad said as he looked at the handsome young man with the curly blond hair.

Ryan stared seductively at Tad, who was not used to that either. He became even more uncomfortable. Ryan didn't know how inexperienced Tad was.

"Hey, I didn't notice," Nick called out, "the TV's came!"

"What about the fridge?" Gerald said.

They all ran into the kitchen.

"Shit look at this thing, it's huge!" Nick said.

"It looks so much bigger here, than it did in the store," Gerald said.

"Yeah, and I hope stainless steel doors can stand up to a baseball bat," Ryan joked and everyone laughed. Gerald noticed poor Tad, who was left in the dark.

"I'll tell you about that later," he said to his new friend.

"Hey, did our TV come too?" Nick asked as the boys ran into their room.

"Wow, look at that! Cool," Nick said, then picked up the remote and pressed the On button, but nothing happened. "The fucking thing doesn't work."

"That's because it ain't hooked up, dipwad," Gerald said holding the cable in his hand.

"Oh. I wonder what our video games would look like on this thing," Nick asked.

"Well, let's hook it up," Gerald said as he got out the instruction book and began to read. "Oh this is a breeze."

"Ok, while you guys are doing that I think I will see if I can cook dinner. You don't think Chase would get pissed if I invaded his kitchen?"

"No, besides, I'm starving," Gerald said.

"Good, want to help Tad? You'll stay for dinner right?"

"Uhmm, sure," Tad said.

"Shit, I can't do this with clothes on," Gerald said then quickly got naked, as did Nick.

Tad stared and sighed, then turned and left the bedroom, adjusting his erection in his pants.

On the way to the kitchen, Ryan stopped to check out what was going to be his room.

"Tad could you help me move some of the computer crap out of my room after dinner. I think my bedroom furniture should be here soon and..." Ryan's request was stopped in mid sentence when he actually entered the room. "Shit," he said.

"Wow, this is a great room," Tad said looking at the new bedroom furniture.

"Daniel must have moved the crap out himself," Ryan said feeling bad that he didn't help. A smile spread over his face as he realized this was his room and the first time he had an actual private place of his own. He ran his hand over the dresser, then went to the bed and sat down and bounced on the mattress. He smiled from ear to ear, then his expression turned serious.

He didn't know how to pay his new friends back. The only way he knew how to say thank you was to give Daniel and Chase a blowjob or a fuck, but he knew he couldn't do that.

Tad looked at Ryan and saw an expression that almost looked like he was going to cry.

"You ok, Ryan?" Tad asked.

"Yeah," Ryan said gaining control, "let's start dinner. Hope your good at chopping?"

"The best," Tad replied as they left the bedroom and headed to the kitchen.

Meanwhile, up stairs in the bathroom, Chase was still pretty hyper.

"Daniel this whole thing is going is falling apart. Cole won't do it, I know it, even though Gerald said Cole told him he would do it, I know he won't do it," Chase said while pacing the floor. Daniel started the shower.

"You don't know that, Chase. If he told Gerald he's going to do it, I'm sure he will," Daniel said taking off his shorts.

"Yeah, but I know he's going to change his mind again."

"Chase, you don't know any such thing. There you go again being so negative about things, why you acting like this?"

"Because I want this so much, Daniel," Chase said starting to calm down. Daniel took him in his arms and kissed him.

Daniel didn't say anything as he took Chase's hand and pulled him into the shower. They stood under the spray of the water and held each other in their arms.

Daniel reached over and pumped a handful of liquid shower gel and began to rub the soapy liquid on Chase's chest. Slowly, his hands moved around his chest and shoulders, them moved down to his stomach, stopping at Chase's thick dark blond pubic hairs.

"Oooh, I love when you do this," Chase moaned with his eyes closed as Daniel grabbed hold of his rigid cock and "washed" it up and down with his soapy hand, them moved down and caressed his tight ballsack.

He pulled Chase into him and wrapped his arms around him, running his slick hands up and down his back and down to his ass cheeks and then to his rosebud.

"Oh Daniel," Chase gasped as Daniel slid his finger inside Chase's hole. Chase was finally relaxed. The thought of Cole and the tension that he caused was gone, at least for now. He had his lover in his arms and he was being serviced by him.

Daniel didn't say anything, as he removed his finger and broke their embrace. Daniel reached down for more liquid soap and slicked Chase's dick again.

"Fuck me, Chase. I want you inside me," Daniel finally said.

This time Chase didn't say anything, he just turned Daniel to the shower wall, lined up his very rigid cock with Daniel eager hole and brought the tip and rested it against his rosebud.

"Push it in Chase, please," Daniel said in anticipation of having Chase's manhood invade his bowels.

Chase pushed and his cock popped inside, then slid all the way until his balls rested in his asscrack.

"Oh yeah, Chase, fuck," Daniel said as his hard cock pulsated.

Chase moved his hips in and out, causing his rigid cock to massage his lover's prostate. Daniel just moaned over and over. He loved to top Chase, but being his bottom was how they started and there was always a warm comfortable, relaxed, and very sensual feeling to it.

Chase held Daniel tighter, running his hands up and down Daniel's cut check and 8 pack abs. He then began to move harder with each thrust.

"I love you, Daniel," Chase gasped. Daniel didn't say anything. He was too caught up in what Chase was doing to him. Chase's dick was pushing hard on Daniel's prostate and he knew it wouldn't be long before his seed would splatter against the shower wall.

Chase slowed down so Daniel could feel his rigid pole better as moved inside him. He knew his lover and how he liked it when they made love.

"I'm close Daniel," Chase panted as he increased his speed into his lover's hole, again.

"Me too, babe, you got me real close. Oh shit!" Daniel cried out as his first volley of cum hit the wall and slowly slid down, followed by another stream of spunk, then another.

"Oh Daniel," Chase cried out, as his orgasm began and started to fill Daniel's hole with his thick white juices. "Oh Daniel, god," Chase whispered again as he thrust his hips into his lover while he kissed and bit his neck. He pumped more and more until he was spent.

Chase stopped his attack, but kept his dick inside his lover. He reached around and grabbed Daniel's still hard cock and began to jack him. Daniel's whole body shuddered and he clutched Chase hand to stop him because the feeling was too intense.

Chase's dick fell out of Daniel's hole and Daniel turned around and held his partner in his arms.

"You always get me off, Chase. I love making love to you."

"Yeah and thanks for relaxing me, babe. I needed this."

"I know," Daniel said as their lips came together and their mouths opened and let their tongue finish their lovemaking.

"We better clean ourselves up and head downstairs. You need to apologize to Tad. I think you scared the shit out of him," Daniel said as he took more shower gel, reached around to clean out his hole that was still filled with Chase's sperm.

"Yeah, I guess I was a little over the top," Chase admitted with a laugh.

They both finished washing themselves, then turned off the water, got their towels, dried themselves, and walked into their bedroom.

"I smell food," Chase said, "I wonder who's cooking. I hope they made enough for all of us."

"I'm sure they did, let's go down and find out," Daniel said.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Ryan and Tad had just finished up dinner and were setting the table. Gerald, with very little help from Nick, had just finished setting up the TV in the living room.

"Ok, this one's all set up, too," Gerald said as he turned on the big 52-inch flat panel TV.

"Wow," everyone said as they looked at the near perfect picture.

"You're TV is next, Ry," Gerald said.

"Well, dinner is ready. We could do it after we eat."

Just then Daniel and Chase came down the stairs.

"I thought I smelled food," Chase said.

"Hope you're not pissed that I used your kitchen to cook us dinner," Ryan said.

"Hell No! You could cook us dinner anytime, besides it smells great and I'm starved," Chase said.

"Yes, thanks Ryan," Daniel added, "you're staying for dinner Tad," Daniel said more as a statement, than a question.

"Yeah, thanks."

"Damn look at that TV?" Chase said, "When you going to set up ours, Gerald?"

"Well, I haven't had an invitation yet. I wouldn't want to invade you're private space without an invitation," Gerald mocked.

"You're a wiseass, you know that, Gerald?" Daniel said with a smile then, smacked Gerald's bare butt cheeks with his hand.

"Ouch, that hurt. This is child abuse, you know?" Gerald kidded. Everyone laughed and Daniel took Gerald in his arms and held him tight and kissed his forehead.

"Sorry, didn't mean to hit you that hard," Daniel said then kissed Gerald again.

"Yeah, I know, I was just kiddin ya," Gerald admitted.

"Well, could you set up our TV in the bedroom after dinner, and yes this is a formal invitation," Daniel said with smile.

"Can we have sex?" Gerald joked.

"No," Daniel said then slapped Gerald's butt again.

"Damn," Gerald said with a smile.

Tad smiled at the closeness between Gerald and Daniel, but was still overwhelmed by what was going on around him. This was his first experience being around anyone gay and he found himself in a room where everyone, except him and Ryan, were naked. His dick was hard and he didn't know what to do about it. Everyone was filled with love, yet no one seemed to be sexual; it was just a natural way to be.

They all sat down and began to eat Ryan's chicken and noodle casserole.

"Daniel, Chase, thanks for the bedroom and the furniture. Look, I made some money today, and I want to give you a part of it, and if I continue to make money, I want to contribute to me staying here. It ain't fair if I have a job and don't do my share."

"We will talk about that later," Daniel said, "when you start working full time, but we both appreciate the offer."

"Ok, agreed," Ryan said wanting to say so much more, but the words wouldn't come to him.

Briefly, no one spoke. The only sound was the clinking of metal forks hitting the plates as everyone enjoyed their food.

"Tad, I'm sorry about the way I acted earlier," Chase apologized, breaking the silence. "Sometimes I get a bit wound up."

"Sometimes?" Gerald said with a smile.

"Shut up little bro," Chase said and winked at Gerald.

"I didn't mind, Chase," Tad said with a chuckle and shook his head, "besides I kinda enjoyed the grope." Everyone looked at Tad and began to laugh.

"You're going to fit right in here," Chase said.

Everyone enjoyed Ryan's meal and thanked him over and over.

"Tad, is that a nickname or is that your given name," Daniel asked as everyone sat back after they finished their meal.

"It's kind of a nickname," Tad smiled. His mind drifted back to when he was first given that name.

"So what's your real name," Gerald teased. Tad blushed.

"Oh come on now, we have no secrets here, god most of us are naked. Can't be more open then that," Chase said.

"Thaddeus," Tad said softly as if he was embarrassed by his name.

"Thaddeus?" Nick and Gerald said in a teasing manner.

"All right you two, knock it off. Thaddeus is a good name," Daniel said, "but how did you get Tad from that."

Tad looked serious like he didn't really want to say, but everyone was looking at him so he thought it best to just tell them.

"When I was a kid, everyone used to call me Thad, but my kid sister couldn't pronounce it right and it came out Tad and it stuck." A sad look swept over Tad face.

"I get the feeling there's more to the story," Daniel said, "you don't have to tell us, Tad."

"No, its ok. My kid sister and I were very close. She had Downs's Syndrome. I really loved her, she was so full of life, but couldn't function the way regular kids could, so I took care of her. I cooked for her, I fed her, hell I even gave her a bath," Tad's expression turned from sad to angry, "My fucking mom and dad were useless. The drunken bastards did nothing to help her. Eventually they took her away to a special school. Yeah, school, shit, it was a fucking prison more or less."

"Tad, you don't have to go on if you don't want to," Daniel said as he reached over and put his hand on Tad's shoulder."

"One day," Tad continued as if he didn't hear what Daniel said, "they found her curled up on the floor. She wasn't breathing, they couldn't revive her." Tears started to run down the young man's face. Everyone starred at Tad wanting to reach out to him.

"Sorry, I guess I brought the party to an end," Tad said feeling like he spoiled everyone's fun by telling his story. "I better go," he continued and began to get up from his chair.

"No," everyone said at one time.

"Tad don't go, stay," Daniel said putting his hand on Tad's shoulder again.

"Yeah, Tad don't go," Gerald added. Ryan and Nick also encouraged him to stay.

Tad sat back down. He expression didn't change.

"I didn't think it would still hurt after all this time," he finally said, "I don't talk about it much."

"How long ago was this?" Chase asked with compassion.

"I was 12 years old and she was only 10. My fucking parents were relieved, those fuckers. They didn't have to bother with the 'sick in the head' kid, as my dad put it." Tad looked up and saw everyone starring at him. " Could we change the subject?"

"Ah yeah, sure," Daniel said, "let's clear up the dishes."

"Yeah, yeah," everyone said including Gerald, who stared at Tad and wanted to just give him a hug to let him know he was there for him.

Nick looked at his new best friend, then went up to him and gave him that hug.

"You're all right, you know that, Tad?" Nick said.

"Thanks," Tad said."

Daniel took a deep breath and decided they had better change the subject or everyone would be in tears.

"Ryan you cooked dinner so you don't have to help clean up, and Tad you helped Ryan so you two go into the living room and relax. Besides you are our guest. Next time you'll be part of the family and have to do your share," Daniel kidded.

"I don't mind. You guys are great."

"Come on Tad," Ryan said, "I gotta pee, then we could bullshit while these guys clean up."

"Ok, I want to get some air while your taking that pee."

"Great, I'll meet you in the backyard," Ryan said and turned to the bathroom.

Tad found his way to the back. He stood at the top of the steps, took a deep breath, then pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, put one in his mouth, then lit it. He inhaled deeply. "Nasty habit," he said out loud, as he stared at the cigarette, "I got to give this shit up." He put the cigarette to his lips and took another deep drag.

He saw a wooden love seat in the middle of the yard and walked out to it and sat down. He felt comfortable, maybe too comfortable. He hadn't talked about his sister in years and with his gay friends he opened up to them completely. In the brief time he had been there, he felt closer to those inside the house, than he did with his own family.

He leaned back in the chair, took another hit off his cigarette and closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the surf hitting the shore.

"Those things will stunt your growth," Ryan said of Tad's cigarette and sat down next to him.

Tad chuckled, "Yeah, I know. If the coach ever caught me smoking he'd cut my balls off." Tad took one more hit from the cigarette, then stomped it out.

Ryan laughed and wanted to ask him more about his sister, but figured that wasn't a good thing to do right now.

"So, how do you like it in this crazy house," Ryan asked instead.

"Everyone is so great here. Wish I could be so free and easy."

"The longer you hang around here the more you will be," Ryan said

"Hope so."

"So, you seeing anyone, I mean in the boyfriend department," Ryan asked beginning to hit on the handsome teen.

"Yeah right, hell I haven't even kissed a guy, let alone have a boyfriend."

"You haven't kissed a guy? So I guess that means you never has sex with a guy either."

"Nope, I'm 18 and never had sex with a guy or a even a kiss. What a useless piece of shit, huh?"

"You're 18?"

"Yeah, I got held back a year, cause I got sick."

Ryan didn't say anything. He just took his hand, grabbed Tad's chin, turned it toward him and slowly moved in until their lips barely touched. He then pulled away, looked into Tad's eyes and saw softness and acceptance. Ryan moved in closer until his lips met Tad's again, but this time he opened his mouth to let Tad's tongue in. He took him into his arms and they held each other tight as their lips melted into each other and their tongues twirled around and around inside each other's mouths.

Ryan's hand moved down to Tad's crotch and grabbed onto the younger man's hard member and squeezed it. Tad shivered from the touch.

"Oh fuck," Tad gasped breaking their kiss.

"Chase was right," Ryan said.

"About what?"

"You are really gay," Ryan said squeezing Tad's sizeable manhood through his jeans.

Tad smiled, but his smile turned serious as he felt Ryan unbutton his jeans. He stiffened up.

"You want me to stop?" Ryan asked.

"Fuck no," Tad said.

Ryan undid the last of Tad's buttons and pulled out his very rigid member. Without saying a word, Ryan got on his knees in front of Tad and grabbed hold of his hardened cock.

"How big is this thing," Ryan asked.

"Don't know, I never measured it," Tad said holding his breath. Ryan ran his tongue around the tip of it.

"Oh fuck," Tad said still holding his breath. Then it dawned on him. "Hey, we're outside. People can see us."

"It's dark now, besides it's pretty private back here," Ryan said then swallowed down Tad cock in one gulp until Tad's dick was digging at the back of his throat and Ryan's nose was buried in Tad's bush.

"Eight and a half," Ryan said as he came up for air.

"Eight and a half?" Tad asked wondering what Ryan meant.

"The most I can usually deep throat is a 9 inch dick. Yours left a little room, so I say Eight and a half inches is your cock size," Ryan smiled, "I like it."

"Thanks," Tad said with a grin, then Ryan swallowed it again.

"Oh Shit," Tad gasped. This was his first blowjob and first experience at real gay sex. He had sex with a few girls, but nothing felt like this.

Ryan let go of Tad's dick and stood up, kissed him on the lips, and put out his hand.

"Come on," Ryan urged.

"Where too?"

"Let's go christen my new bedroom," Ryan said as he helped Tad get up out of his chair. Tad's hard dick was still swinging free.

"Ryan, I never had sex with a guy before."

"I know, you said, but after tonight, you won't have to say that anymore."

Tad grinned from ear to ear. He was scared, but he wanted this more than ever. This was all he ever thought about and now it was going to happen.

"What about those guys in there? Won't they know what we're about to do?"

"Yeah, so?"

"So...nothing, I guess," Tad said still grinning, "but what about Daniel, won't he say something?" Tad realized that Daniel was not only the oldest in the group, but was surely the head of the house.

"Oh, he might get a little preachy, but he won't stop us. Come on, I got lots to show you," Ryan said as Tad put his hard dick back in his jeans and they headed into the house.

Tad felt self-conscious about walking into the house and going into Ryan's bedroom. He looked around at his friends and they were all naked, curled up in their lover's arms watching TV. All four had erections, but no one seemed to pay attention to them.

"We're going into my new bedroom to christen it," Ryan said boldly.

Tad's face turned crimson red.

"Ok, but go easy on him Ryan, he's a virgin," Gerald said not taking his eyes off the TV.

"I know," Ryan said and he led Tad into his bedroom and shut the door.

"Should I have said something to Tad before he went in there with Ryan?" Daniel asked.

"Why?" Chase replied.

"I don't know; he looked pretty scared."

"I think he was more embarrassed than scared," Nick said.

"He doesn't have anything to be afraid of with Ryan," Gerald added, "he'll treat him good." Gerald remembered the time Ryan showed him the robes when they were on the street and how gentle he was. He smiled thinking of the few good times he had back then and they all had to do with Ryan.

Then all four's attention turned back to the movie they were watching on their big screen TV.

"After this movie is over, let's go upstairs so you could hook up the TV in our bedroom," Daniel said to Gerald.

"Ok, sure you don't want to fuck?" Gerald said with a grin.

Daniel just shook his head and ignored the question.

In the bedroom, Ryan had just finished taking the last of his clothes off and stood naked in front of a very nervous young high school football player.

Tad's eyes gazed at Ryan with his curly blond hair and unbelievably handsome face. His eyes moved lower and took in Ryan's cut chest and six-pack abs. He reached out and touched Ryan's chest and a tingle went through his own body. He looked down at Ryan's large and very hard dick. He wanted to touch it, he wanted to lick it, he wanted to suck it, he wanted it inside him. His hand began to shake. Ryan grabbed onto that shaky hand and brought it to his erection. Tad smiled at the touch and wrapped his hand around it. This was the first dick he touched other than his own.

Ryan took hold of Tad's shirt and pulled it over his head.

"Nice chest," Ryan said.

"Thanks," Tad replied while staring and fondling Ryan's cock. Ryan was surprised just how cut his young friend's upper torso was. He ran his hand over it and gently tweaked his nipple.

Tad's mouth felt dry as Ryan began to unbutton his jeans for the second time. When the last button was undone, Tad let them fall to the floor and stepped out of them.

Ryan moved in and took the young teen in his arms and looked into his eyes. Tad was almost as tall as Ryan, so their eyes looked straight on. Ryan moved in closer pressing his naked body against Tad's. He felt Tad shiver as he brought his lips closer and closer to his young friend. Their lips touched, their mouths opened, and their tongues fought for dominance inside their mouths, while their arms explored the backside of their bodies.

"How ya doing?" Ryan said as he let go of Tad who was now standing there in just his white jockey short, with a very noticeable bulge.

Tad took a deep breath, "Well, I'm about to do something I have dreamed of all my life and here I am ready to do it with one of the hottest guys I ever met. God I feel fucking great."

"Good" Ryan said as he got on his knees and pulled down Tad's jockey shorts and his hard cock danced up and down in front of him.

"Damn, you're fucking hot," Ryan said as he reached up and his hands moved up and down Tad's chest and abs. Ryan's looked at Tad's large dick and kissed the tip, lapping up some of his precum. He stood up and took Tad in his arms and kissed him with all the passion he would find in himself, while guiding him to the bed. He sat him down and pushed him to a lying position. Ryan stood in between his outstretched legs, admiring his body.

"You're beautiful," Tad said. He couldn't take his eyes off Ryan body. In his mind it was perfect.

Ryan smiled down on Tad, then lowered himself on top of him. Their lips met once again, but Ryan didn't keep them their very long. He began to move downward, licking his way as he did.

He got to Tad's nipple and Ryan's lips circle it as his tongue played with the tip of the nub.

"Oh fuck," Tad said. This was the first time he hand his nipples sucked and the sensation was incredible. He never knew his nipples could be that sensitive.

While Ryan's mouth worked on one nipple, Ryan's fingers were working on the other. He squeezed the nub between his fingers trying to find Tad's threshold of pain.

Tad's mouth opened as if he was going to cry out, but the pain felt exquisite and he just wanted more.

"Oh yeah, Ryan, oh god," Tad said quietly as his hard dick pulsed.

Ryan stopped his attack on his nipples and moved down, running his tongue over Tad's hard body. When he got to his pubic hairs, Ryan took a deep breath and absorbed his musk. His tongue licked its way up Tad's rigid shaft, but his lips took over and latched onto Tad's cock as they slid down to his bush. Ryan inhaled again.

He then moved up and down coating his cock with his saliva, which made his movements smooth and easy.

"Oh fuck, Ryan," Tad whispered. He felt he was getting close to his orgasm, but didn't know what he should do. Fortunately, Ryan sensed that Tad was closed and released the young man's cock from his mouth.

"Wow," Tad said breathing hard.

"Yeah, you taste good, but now it's your turn to suck my dick."

"Fuck yeah," Tad said eagerly and sat up. Ryan laid down on the bed, his cock was point up in the air and was ready for Tad.

"Go for it," Ryan said, "but don't take too much cause my dick's pretty big and I don't want you to gag."

"Sure," Tad said, not really listening to his sex partner. All he wanted to do was suck his first cock.

He brought his lips closer and repeated what Ryan did to him, by running his tongue around the tip. He lips clamped around the head and he slowly slid them down his shaft. Ryan's hard cock was pushing at the back of Tad's throat and he thought he was going to gag, but when he didn't he continued his slide downward and only stopped when his nose was buried in Ryan's dark blond pubic hair.

"Fuck, you swallowed the whole thing. Oh shit," Ryan said not believing that Tad didn't gag. Ryan head flew back with the sensation of Tad's mouth moving up and down on his cock.

Tad couldn't believe the sensual feeling in his body from having a hard dick in his mouth, and pushing at the back of this throat. He wanted more and moved faster and faster.

"Slow down, Tad," Ryan whisper softly, "feel my dick in your mouth. Taste it as you go up and down as your lips run over the veins."

Tad did as he was told and moved slowly letting his lips roll up and down over every ridge of Ryan very hard cock. He also tasted something salty and wasn't sure what it was, but he was sure he liked it. He made a mental note to ask Ryan about it.

"God damn, Tad, you do that good," Ryan said but felt he was approaching his own orgasm and pulled Tad off his dick. "I don't want to cum just yet. There's a couple more things I want to teach you."

Tad looked up at Ryan whose dick was still just a few inches from his lips. He kissed it then moved up to Ryan and kissed his lips. He was disappointed he had to stop sucking Ryan's dick, but knew he had lots more for Ryan to teach him.

Ryan wrapped his arms around Tad and turned him around and laid on top of him.

They kissed deep and long. Ryan then looked into Tad eyes and whispered in his ear.

"Let me try fucking you." Tad stiffened, but he was sure this is what he wanted.

"Does it hurt much? I heard it hurts," Tad said apprehensively.

"Sometimes, but I'll do my best to go easy on ya, I haven't had any complaints yet," Ryan said then smiled and kissed Tad on the lips. He looked at him again, then moved way down to his cock and licked it, then pushed up on his legs to where Tad's virgin rosebud was staring at him.

Tad didn't say anything, but Ryan could feel he was holding his breath.

"It will feel better if you breath," Ryan said to Tad. He then heard a chuckle as Tad exhaled.

Ryan then spit into Tad hole, then extended his tongue out and ran a circle around the outside of Tad's pucker.

"Oh fuck!" Tad said louder than he should. This new sensation of being rimmed took he breath away. "Jesus Christ, Ryan, god damn! I never...oh god damn," Tad kept saying as Ryan borrowed deeper and deeper inside Tad's virgin hole.

Tad grabbed onto his hard cock and began to beat off, but Ryan pushed his hand away, then knelt in between his up spread legs.

"Ok, hot stuff, you ready? The important thing is to relax."

"Ok," Tad said quickly. He was nervous, really nervous, but excited at the same time.

Ryan got out of bed went to his bag and took out a bottle of lube.

"I think we're going to need lots of this stuff," Ryan said as he slicked his dick with the lube. He stood next to the bed, admiring his friend's body, especially his hard dick. He got back on the bed and leaned over supporting himself on his hands. He moved down and kissed Tad's lips.

"Just do as I say and it will be ok," he said trying to sooth Tad's anxiety.

"Ok," he said quickly again. Ryan smiled.

"Now get on all fours, doggie style is the best for your first time," Ryan ordered.

Tad rolled over exhaled deeply and got on his hands and knees.

"I'm going to insert my finger inside you now," Ryan warned, "damn you have a pretty ass."

Tad didn't say anything he just tightened his hole.

"Relax, Tad," Ryan said softly. Tad took a deep breath and concentrated and his hole relaxed enough for Ryan's finger to slide all the way in.

"There you go," Ryan said, "you're doing good. Now I will put in two fingers, then when you are relaxed enough, three fingers, then the real thing.

Tad learned quickly on how to relax his sphincter. In no time he was ready for the "real thing".

"I'm gonna put my dick inside you now, Tad, just remember to relax that muscle. And if it gets to difficult to go in, just push the muscle out. You have more control over it than you think."

"Ok," he snapped. He was nervous, not because of the possible pain, but because he was getting fucked for the first time.

"Here goes," Ryan said as he put pressure on Tad's hole. At first Tad resisted, but then he remembered what Ryan said and he pushed the muscle out and Ryan's cock popped in.

"Oh fuck," Tad said then held his breath.

"You ok?" Ryan asked knowing the first time can be difficult on a person.

"I think so," Tad said, "it burned at first, but seems to be ok now."

"Good cause I'm going in further," Ryan announced as he began to push ever so slowly inside Tad's virgin ass.

"Oh shit," Tad said because it began to burn again. Ryan stopped and waited for Tad to tell him its ok. He leaned over on Tad and kissed his neck, and ran his hand over Tad's chest, while his dick was still inside his young friend.

"Go," Tad said and Ryan inched in again. He had to stop two more times, but soon he was all the way inside Tad's bowels.

"Fuck, this feels fantastic, Ryan, oh god," Tad trembled. It still hurt a bit, but he found this new sensation to be beyond belief.

"I'm going to pump in and out now. I will go slow, then pick up speed. You got me so turned on right now Tad, I don't know how long I can hold out."

"Could we turn around. I want to see your face," Tad panted.

"Sure," Ryan said then leaned down and kissed Tad's neck as he slowly freed his cock from Tad's hole.

Tad rolled over on his back and as if by instinct he raised his legs in the air.

"Getting the hang of this, huh?" Ryan chuckled. He pushed Tad's legs up over his head, then slowly re-enter Tad's ass.

"Of fuck, I like this way better," Tad muttered.

"Good," Ryan said. He began to push in and out of Tad's hole. He was very close to his orgasm as he increased the force of his thrusts.

"You ok?"

"Oh fuck yeah," Tad said breathing very hard and fast. He grabbed his dick and started to pound it, but Ryan again pushed his hand away.

"Oh fuck!" Ryan cried out, "I'm...cumming." As those words left his lips so did a torrent of spunk shoot into Tad's hole, cooling it down from Ryan's onslaught. "Fuck," Ryan said again and again as he pumped hard and fast and his load continued to shoot inside Tad.

Tad in the meantime was looking at Ryan face all twisted in ecstasy. He reached up just as Ryan was finishing and pulled him down on him, kissing his lips and sucking on his tongue.

In a matter of just a few minutes, Ryan was spent, leaving Tad still unsatisfied. When Ryan rolled off of him, Tad grabbed his cock and began to beat it once again, but as before, Ryan pulled his hand away.

"I don't want you to cum yet. I want you to fuck me," Ryan panted.

"Really?"

"Yeah, come on, you saw how I did it to you now, its your turn to do it to me."

Tad remembered every step that Ryan took and after he lubed his cock, he pulled up Ryan's legs and put his eager erection at Ryan's hole.

"You learn real quick. Now, just push all the way in I can handle it," Ryan said. He looked up at Tad and thought how hot he looks and felt good that he was his first.

Tad didn't say anything, as he began to push inside Ryan, but when he got half way in the feeling of his dick in the soft velvety bowels of his mentor, was more than he expected.

"Oh fuck, Ryan, I didn't think it was like this, I...I..."

"Shhh, just fuck me and enjoy it, then drop that load in me. Fill me up you hot bastard," Ryan said with a smile.

Tad tried to smile, but he was too caught up in trying to control his orgasm, but the more he pumped the harder it became. In and out his dick slid through the smooth tunnel of Ryan's ass sending waves of passion through his body like nothing he had ever experienced before in his young life.

"Oh fuck, I cant hold it," Tad said then, like a rocket, his teenage spunk shot into Ryan's hole. Over and over, he let loose his seed, overflowing Ryan ass and leaking onto the bed. "Fuck, fuck," Tad kept saying was he continued to let loose.

Then he stopped; his breathing was labored, his body was covered in sweat. He looked at Ryan, who had a huge smile on his face.

"You were great, Tad. You sure this was your first time?"

"Oh yeah," Tad said still very much out of breath. Ryan pulled him down on top of him and they kissed gently. Tad finally gave way and relaxed his body on top of Ryan. His cum slicked dick fell from Ryan's hole and Tad laid his head on his chest.

"Fuck," is all Tad could say.

"Hey babe," Michael said as Charlie walked into their beach condo, "you worked late tonight."

Michael was standing at the stove cooking dinner. All he had on was an apron protecting his naked front from the dangers of anything hot splattering on his chest, stomach and, most importantly, his dick and balls.

Charlie stood at the entrance to the kitchen for a second and starred at Michael's exposed hairy butt and smiled.

"Well yeah, sorta," Charlie said then walked up behind Michael and put his arms under his apron, rubbed his hand over his lover's hairy chest, then held him tight and kissed his neck. Charlie rested his chin on Michael's shoulder and looked at what Michael was cooking. "What ya makin'?"

"Chicken Marsala. You ok, Charlie?" Michael said noticing Charlie acting a bit strange.

"Never better. Can dinner wait a few minutes?"

"Yeah, I guess, why?" Michael said as he stirred the dinner in the pan.

Charlie reached around and turned off the burners on the stove, got down on this knees, spread Michael's ass cheek and plunged his tongue directly into his hole.

"Oh fuck, babe," Michael gasped.

Charlie pulled his tongue out, put his hands on Michael's hips and turned him around. He lifted Michael's apron, then swallowed his semi-hard dick.

"Damn Charlie," Michael said as his dick began to harden completely in his lover's mouth.

Charlie's lips moved in and out on Michael's dick, coating it with a thick layer of his saliva. He loved the taste of Michael, but this was to please his lover, so he decided to give Michael a blowjob to remember. He pumped a few more times on Michael's dick, then let his tongue lick down the side of his shaft, then up again, swallowing it again and burying his nose in his thick black bush. He moved up again, then let his tongue lick down the other side of his shaft, then up again and swallowed the whole thing once more. His saliva and some of Michael's precum began to leak from Charlie's mouth and down his chin. Charlie's lips moved up to the tip of Michaels dick, then ran his tongue around the crown, then licked down his shaft again, but instead of going back up he went further down and licked Michael's balls making sure he got them very wet. He knew his lover liked his balls played with, especially with his tongue, so he made sure Michael was well pleased.

"Oh shit, Charlie," Michael said trying desperately to control his orgasm, but Charlie had other ideas.

He took one of his lover's balls in his mouth, ran his tongue around and around it, sending chills through Michael's body, who groaned loudly at Charlie's prowess with his mouth and tongue.

Charlie released Michael's ball, smiled up at his lover, then took the other nut in his mouth and did the same, but this time his lips clamped around Michael's ball and Charlie pulled at it, nearly sending Michael over the top.

"Fuck, Charlie, you got me so close."

Charlie let go of Michael's other nut and licked up his shaft again and devoured his cock, coating it with a fresh layer of saliva and precum. He looked up at his handsome lover with his dick still in his mouth. Michael looked down at Charlie and shook his head.

"You look so hot with my dick in your mouth, Charlie," Michael gasped as he approached his orgasm.

Sensing this, Charlie moved faster on Michael's dick. In and out he moved as Michael kept crying out his name and getting closer and closer to exploding in his lover's mouth.

"Oh Charlie, Oh Charlie, I'm cumming," Michael cried out as he held onto the back of Charlie's head, but Charlie was ready and opened his throat for his lover's thick white juices.

"Oh fuck," Michael gasped as his first shot filled Charlie's mouth and slid down his throat. Michael pumped in and out of his lover's mouth and two more shots went down his throat. He continued to do this until all Michael could give was drained out of him.

Charlie held onto Michael's dick as it continued to dribble his sweet cream into his mouth.

Finally, Charlie released his lover's dick and stood back up with a good deal of Michael's cum still in his mouth. He took Michael in his arms and then deposited some of his spunk in his lover's mouth while swallowing some for himself. Michael looked into his lover's eyes, smiled, then kissed his lips that still had signs of his spunk on it.

"Now, don't take this wrong," Michael whispered as he held Charlie in his arms, "and this is not a complaint, but why the blowjob, I mean that fucking fantastic blowjob." Michael was still out of breath.

"I did it... and I wanted to celebrate by sucking my lover's dick," Charlie said with a chuckle.

"You did what?"

"I raised the money and entered the South Bay Regional Surf Contest," Charlie said with a proud grin.

"Oh Charlie, that's so great," Michael said and kissed his lover's lips hard, making sure his tongue cleaned out any of his spunk that was still on Charlie's lips and in his mouth.

"I have a good feeling about this Michael," Charlie said as he let go of his lover's embrace and began to pace the floor, "if I get into the top 3 I can go on to the Statewide Championships, then on to the Nationals, and who knows where from there."

Michael starred at Charlie while he explained his plan to become a professional surfer. He had never seen Charlie this excited or this animated about anything before and it felt good. His lover now was clean and sober, and had purpose in life.

"Well, say something," Charlie said. Michael was lost in his thoughts of Charlie and how he almost died and didn't notice that Charlie had stopped talking.

"Oh, sorry Charlie," Michael said, "I'm really proud of you babe." Michael took Charlie in his arms.

"I haven't won anything yet," Charlie laughed.

"It doesn't matter," Michael said then held his lover tighter.

"Hey, I'm hungry," Charlie said breaking the silence. He figured Michael was about to get all sentimental and slobbery and thought he better stop it, because that would make him all slobbery too.

"Oh yeah," Michael said then kissed his him, turned the heat back on the stove to continue his cooking.

Charlie looked at Michael's ass again, leaned down, and kissed it.

"I love licking that hole of yours," Charlie said with a smile, "later, I'm going to let you fuck me."

"You're going 'let' me fuck you, huh?" Michael laughed.

"If you're lucky," Charlie said as he went into the bedroom to take off his clothes.

Michael walked into the bedroom with a serious look on his face.

"Charlie, will the fact that you're gay, hinder you in professional surfing?"

"I don't know," Charlie replied, "I hadn't thought about that much. I know our friends have accepted Chase and Daniel and I pretty much think they're getting the hint that you and I are lovers. It doesn't seem to bother them."

"Well, those are your friends who've known you for years."

"Hmmm. Fuck it," Charlie said as he sat on the bed, then laid down with his hands over his head. Michael starred at Charlie's naked body and realized Charlie's mood was changing.

"Hey, babe, dinner is almost ready," Michael said as he walked over to a prone Charlie and stood over him. He smiled and took off his apron, then slowly laid on top of him and kissed him.

"You continue that, and you will have to fuck me before dinner."

"Would that be a bad thing?"

"Well you have to 'recharge' and besides, I'm hungry," Charlie said and moved his head up and gave Michael a quick peck on the lips.

"Ok, then let's go eat, but as soon as we are finished, get ready for the fuck of a lifetime," Michael laughed as he helped Charlie up from the bed and they walked into the dining room.

Michael served up dinner as Charlie sat at the table.

"Oh, by the way, mother has requested our presence again."

"Fuck," Charlie said.

"I know, Charlie, but we put this off too many times. She's starting to think you don't want to meet her," Michael said with a sarcastic smile.

"Well, I don't. I don't like being made to feel like I'm doing something wrong, like I'm being held by the police or something, or..."

"Calm down Charlie, I'll have a talk with her, but I think we better go this time."

"Yeah, shit, I don't know how she's going to take to me, Michael?"

"Just do what you did to my dad, you charmed the hell out of him."

"Your dad's a great guy."

"Yeah, he is, now hurry up and eat," Michael said and reached under the table and grabbed Charlie's crotch, "I'm recharged and want to fuck that ass of yours."

Charlie looked up from his dinner and looked at his lover and smiled.

Ryan and Tad lay on their backs next to each other. Tad had the look of a young man who had achieved something he had dreamed about all his life. The telltale smile on his face told the whole story.

Ryan got up on his elbow and ran his hand over Tad's chest.

"Well, was it all you expected?" Ryan asked, but by the look on Tad's face he knew the answer.

"Oh fuck yeah, even more. I knew it would be good, but this was more than I ever imaged it would be," Tad said still in a state of bliss. "Thanks for going easy on me, you were great."

"I didn't go easy on you. You really can take it. I couldn't believe you didn't gag sucking my cock. How did you do that?"

"I don't know, I just opened up and took it in," Tad said innocently.

"You're a good cocksucker," Ryan joked. They both laughed. Ryan leaned over and kissed the happy teen. Ryan laid on his back again.

"What did you like best, being a top or a bottom?" he asked.

Tad thought for a while, "I don't know. I guess I will have to practice more to find out," he said with a laugh.

"Anytime you want to practice, just let me know. I'll be glad to teach you more. I learned a lot on the West Hollywood streets," Ryan laughed.

"West Hollywood streets?"

"Yeah, me and Gerry, that's where we met, when we were working the streets. He told you didn't he?" Ryan said sitting up.

"You mean you and Gerald were..." Tad hesitated. He didn't know what to call it cause he didn't want to hurt anyone's feelings if he was wrong.

"Hookers, males prostitutes, hustlers," Ryan laughed then noticed the stunned look on Tad's face. "Shit, Gerry didn't tell you, did he?" he said.

"Hmm, no he didn't," Tad said, "its just kinda strange. I wouldn't have thought...."

"Look don't think bad of me or Gerry, we did what we had to do to survive," Ryan interrupted defensively.

"I don't really," Tad said sincerely, "you are both so young, especially Gerald. How long were you doing that?"

"Over four years for me and two years for Gerry. Don't say anything to him Tad. I thought he told you about his past. He's a great guy who has gone through a hell no one can imagine in the past two years. He's my best friend and I wouldn't hurt him for anything."

"I won't say anything, and Ryan, this doesn't change the way I think of Gerald or you," Tad said then sat up and kissed Ryan on the lips.

"Thanks Tad. It was a hell of a way to grow up. He was only 14 when I first met him."

"14! Damn," Tad said.

"Come on let's shower and get this cum out of our asses. I think you dropped a big load up my ass, and I know I drop one hell of a load up yours," Ryan said changing the subject.

"Yeah," Tad said and got out of bed, then went to grab his clothes.

"You don't need clothes, they're all naked out there, you'd be more out of place with pants on," Ryan laughed.

Tad took another deep breath.

"Just another lesson from your teacher," Ryan laughed.

"But what if I get a hard-on?"

"Don't look now, but you have one, and so do I for that matter and I am sure they all have one too, come on," Ryan said and took Tad's hand, kissed his lips, and opened up the bedroom door.

"Hey, there you are, so how did you like it? Are you a top or a bottom? Did you taste Ryan's cum? Ain't Ryan great?" Gerald asked firing questions one after the other. He was excited for his new friend.

"Well," Tad said trying to find the right words, "it was...fucking fantastic! And yes, Ryan is great."

"To answer your other question," Ryan said, "he's versatile."

"All right Tad!" Nick said as he and Gerald got up and hugged their friend. Gerald and Nick both had hard-on's.

Ryan looked at Chase who had a big smile on his face, but Daniel had no expression.

"Is anything wrong, Daniel?" Ryan asked afraid he did the wrong thing in Daniel's eyes, by having sex with Tad.

"No not really," Daniel replied, "You know me; I just don't want anyone to be forced into doing anything. I know we are naked and that may give off the signal that you had to have sex, Tad."

"No one forced me, Daniel. I been wanting to find out what it was like and Ryan offered to show me and well, hell, it was fantastic," Tad said then began to laugh. Daniel smiled at he newly de-flowered young man.

"Good, now go take a shower. There's cum sliding down both your legs."

"Come on, Tad," Ryan laughed, "I show ya how to fuck in the shower." Tad's eyes opened wide, then the smile spread across his face again as he and Ryan shut the door to the bathroom.

Daniel and Chase settled back on their end of the sofa, wrapped in each others arms again, when the phone rang.

"I'll get it," Gerald declared loudly and jumped up and picked up the phone.

"Hello," he said. There was silence on the other end.

"Hello?" Gerald said again.

"Hi kid, sorry about today." It was Cole sounding a like he drank too much and very remorseful for what he said to him.

"You're fucking drunk," Gerald said coldly, "Chase, it's for you." Gerald put the phone down on the table. He didn't want to deal with what a drunken Cole or anything he had to say."

"Gerald wait please."

Gerald heard Cole's plea when he put the phone down, but ignored it and went and sat next to Nick again, then curled up in his arms and rested his head on Nick's chest.

"You ok, Ger?" Nick said quietly while stroking his lover's hair.

"No," is all Gerald said.

When Chase picked up the phone, Cole was still calling for Gerald.

"He doesn't seem to want to talk with you, Cole," Chase said, "What the fuck happened at the studio? You didn't even give Ryan a chance."

"I don't like to work with amateurs," Cole lied, again.

"Horseshit," Chase said impatiently, "Ryan may be new at this, but he's good, a real natural in front of the camera." Cole gritted his teeth.

"Look, I told Gerald I would do it and I'll stick to my word."

"Shit Cole, what's going on?"

Cole was silent.

"Chase I really need to talk with Gerald. I said something to him that I didn't mean and I really hurt him and I want him to understand that I didn't mean to say what I said and it was about Ryan and not him."

"I don't know if he wants to talk to you. And so help me, if you hurt him again, for any reason, I'll come after you with a two by four and smack it over your head." Chase became very protective of his "little bro".

Cole didn't reply to Chase's threat, "Please see if he will talk with me."

"Gerald," Chase shouted out, "Cole wants to talk with you, seems he wants to apologize for what he said to you."

"I don't want to talk with him," Gerald said, then got up from the couch, went into the bedroom and slammed the door.

"He won't talk with you, Cole," Chase said angrily.

"Let me talk to him," Daniel said then grabbed the phone.

"Cole, this is Daniel. I don't know what you said to Gerald, but you've really upset him. I'll try to talk with him and get him to come around, but I don't know if you understand how important Ryan is to him.

"Gerald's important to me too, that's why I need to talk to him, Daniel, please," Cole said still slurring his words.

"I'll have a talk with him, but give him time. Right now you need to sober up and square things with Chase. This shoot is vital to him and having you, and Ryan on it is crucial. So think about your actions today and is it worth loosing friends over it."

"Ok," Cole said meekly.

"I have to go now, and I hope we can work these problems out."

"Me too, bye."

With that Daniel hung up the phone.

"What the fuck is going on with him?" Chase said as Daniel stood next to him while he sat on the couch.

"I don't know, but it's Gerald I'm concerned about," Daniel said as he saw Nick trying to talk Gerald into opening the locked bedroom door.

Daniel was about to go to help Nick when the bedroom door opened and Gerald came walking out with his schoolbooks in his hand.

"Get your books Nicky, I'll help you with your homework," Gerald said.

"Ger, what's going on?" Nick asked.

"Nothing...I got homework to do," Gerald said not wanting to talk about what happened with Cole.

"Ger, come on, what the fuck is going on?" Nick said loosing patience with his boyfriend.

"I don't want to talk about it!" Gerald yelled then went and threw his books on the dining room table.

Nick looked at Daniel not knowing what to do.

"Easy, Nick," Daniel said as he put his arm around his young friend.

"But he always shuts up, Daniel, he never talks about what's going on in that head of his."

"I know. Hopefully he will open up to one of us soon," Daniel said just as Ryan and Tad walked out of the bathroom.

"Well, did you learn how to fuck in the shower?" Gerald asked all smiles.

"Ah yeah, sure did," Tad said meekly.

"This guy has no gag reflexes," Ryan said with a laugh. "He can deep throat my big dick and not choke. It's a site to see...and feel for that matter." Tad, Ryan and Gerald laughed, but no one else did. They were still trying to figure out what Gerald's problem was.

Ryan noticed everyone staring at Gerald.

"Is something wrong?" Ryan asked.

"No, nothing's wrong," Gerald answered tersely for everyone.

"Ok," Ryan said looking suspiciously at his friend then at Daniel, who nodded to Ryan. Ryan shook his head and figured he would ask Gerald what was going on later.

"Shit, I have math homework to do, too," Tad said when he noticed Gerald's books on the table, "I guess I should get going and get started with that. I'll be up until midnight trying to figure it out," Tad laughed.

"Get your books and I'll help you," Gerald said, "cause I'm going to help Nicky as soon as he gets his books... and stops fucking staring at me!" Gerald said raising his voice.

Nick didn't say anything he just stood there with this sad and confused look on his face.

"Get you books, Nick," Daniel said softly and rubbed his friends back.

Nick turned and went to the bedroom for his math books. Gerald saw the expression on his boyfriends face and knew his actions had hurt him. He got up and followed him into the bedroom and shut the door.

"Nicky, I'm sorry I yelled," Gerald said and hugged his boyfriend.

"Why do you shut me out when you're hurting Ger," Nick pleaded.

"I just don't want to think about it, Nicky."

"But it's me. I'm your partner; you're supposed to talk to me when something is bothering you. What did Cole say?

Gerald hesitated, but figured he had better tell Nick what Cole said and not risk hurting him, again.

"He said he didn't want to work with a street kid and ruin his career."

"A street kid? Did he mean you or Ryan?" Nick said getting angry.

"You're getting pissed, Nicky."

"What did he mean, Ger?"

Gerald knew from his boyfriend's tone he was upset.

"I don't know, he was talking about Ryan but, fuck Nicky, I'm a street kid too. Is that what he thinks of me as well?" Gerald said as his eyes welled up, "I thought he was my friend." Nick held his lover in his arms.

"It will be ok, Ger, I'll have a talk with him."

"No, don't you say anything to him," Gerald protested, "see that's why I didn't want to say anything. You'll get all defensive and want to punch him out. This is between me and Cole. There's something else going on with him and I have to find out what."

"Ok Ger, but if he says anything like that to you again, so help me, I'll...I'll..." Nick stammered.

"What," Gerald interrupted, "you'll hit him over the head with a baseball bat?" The two young lovers looked at each other and burst out laughing, then fell on the bed.

"I love you Ger. I don't like to see anyone hurt you," Nick said.

"I love you too, and now my dick is hard and we have homework to do, so we better get up," Gerald said.

"Homework can wait, I want to fuck you," Nick said seductively.

"Come on, get up," Gerald said as he wiggled his way out of Nick's arms and stood up. Nick sat up on the edge of the bed and stared at Gerald's hard-on. He leaned in and licked it.

"After homework I'm going to fuck you, you know," Nick said with a smile.

"I'll remind you if you forget," Gerald said laughing as he grabbed his lover's hand and pulled him to his feet, took him in his arms and kissed him.

Both boys walked out of their bedroom with their dicks pointing straight out. Daniel and Chase noticed the softer look on both their faces and the hard-on in their groins and knew they had settled their difference on their own.

"Well you guys ready for some math homework?" Gerald exclaimed.

"No!" Nick and Tad said at the same time. Everyone laughed and the hurt and anger that was felt by Gerald and Nick because of Cole, was pushed back in their thoughts as their homework came to the forefront.

It was nearly 10 PM when they finally finished. They were all pretty tired, especially Tad who had school all day, then football practice, then sex with Ryan, which left the inexperienced teen exhausted to say the least.

"I better get home. You guys wore me out, especially you Ryan," Tad said then leaned in and kissed him.

"Well, you could stay the night," Ryan winked and kissed him back.

"I don't think my ass or my dick could handle it," Tad laughed and then stood up.

"Well, you can stay here anytime you want," Ryan said.

"Tempting," Tad said taking a deep breath.

"You leaving Tad?" Daniel asked.

"Yeah, I better. The old man should be passed out drunk by now, so I can sneak in without any trouble," he laughed. Daniel smiled and Chase frowned remembering his dad and how he would treat him when he was drunk.

Tad went into Ryan's room and got dressed, while Ryan tried to convince him to stay.

"I really have to go, Ryan," Tad said as they stood in the bedroom holding each other, "besides I have no clothes to wear tomorrow."

"Ok, but next time, bring a change of clothes," Ryan winked.

"I'll do that," Tad said with a smile.

"I'll walk you out to your car," Ryan said as he went to his case and took out a pair of shorts and put them on.

With that they left the bedroom and Tad said goodbye to his friends. Nick and Gerald both hugged him and gave him a kiss on the lips.

"Thanks Tad for being a good friend," Nick said then hugged him again.

"Drive safe, Tad," Daniel said and gave him a hug.

Tad turned to Chase and gave him a hug too. "Thanks again for the grope," Tad whispered to Chase and they both laughed.

"Bye everyone," Tad said and gave a quick wave as he opened the front door. He had found some really good friends and hoped it would continue.

He and Ryan walked out to the car when Ryan spoke up, "You were great tonight Tad. I really enjoyed myself."

"Me too," Tad said as he got into his Mustang.

On the third try, Tad's car started. Ryan stuck his head through the open window and kissed Tad one more time. Tad smiled, a bit embarrassed that Ryan kissed him out in the open where people could see.

"You gave me a hard-on again," Tad said with a laugh. He adjusted his crotch, put the car in gear, and drove off. Ryan stood there until he turned the corner. He smiled and walked back into the house.

"Tad's, hot," Chase said to Ryan when he walked into the living room.

"You have no idea just how hot he is," Ryan said with a smile.

"Hey, I got your TV hooked up. Come on I'll show you how it works," Gerald said as he dragged his best bud into the bedroom.

Gerald began to show Ryan the intricacies of the Remote Control unit while Ryan stood behind him with his arms wrapped around his waist.

"I tell you what," Ryan interrupted, "why don't you tell me about it tomorrow. Right now I want to lay down on my bed, with you by my side and listen to you telling me what happened to upset you and Nicky, so much."

"I cant right now; have to go, Nicky's waiting for me," Gerald said then quickly headed for the door. On the streets he would always tell Ryan his troubles, but there was no way he was going to tell him what Cole said about him.

He hesitated before he left the bedroom. "I'd like to tell you Ry, but I just can't. I'm glad you like your room...I love you," He said then walked out of the bedroom shutting the door behind him.

Ryan sighed knowing something was bothering his little buddy. He took off his shorts, then laid down on the bed, crossed his legs, put his hands behind his head. He had his own private room now and had already "christened" it with a good fuck by a hot guy. He felt good, but still wondered why his friend was so upset.

Gerald stood outside Ryan's bedroom door feeling guilty about how he left. He was about to turn around and walk back into Ryan's room and tell him everything, when Nick walked up to him and without saying a word, gave Gerald a sly, seductive look, then took his hand and pulled him toward the bedroom.

"Good night everyone," Nick said as he shut their bedroom door.

Daniel and Chase were sitting on the sofa, when Chase decided to lie down on Daniel's lap. Daniel's soft dick and balls cushioned his head. Daniel stared at his lover's body and wished they were upstairs so they could make love. But he had something on his mind.

"Chase, I'm worried,"

"What about this time," Chase asked.

"Gerald and this Cole crap."

"Yeah, Cole really has him pissed and everyone else, too, me included."

"I think Gerald is more hurt than pissed," Daniel said as his fingers ran through Chase's hair, "What should we do about it?"

"Don't know. We will just have to see if Cole comes to his senses. I'll call him tomorrow and maybe we could set up a meeting without Gerald around. We'll see what he has to say."

"Chase I think you should see him by yourself. I think it's important that you establish yourself as the one in charge.

"Ok, but if he decides not to do it, I'm screwed, 'man in charge' or not."

"Hmmm, screwed huh, that sounds like a pretty good idea," Daniel said with a smile. He wanted to change the subject and just make love to his partner.

"Get your mind out of the gutter," Chase laughed, "hey, is that a hard-on I'm feeling under my head?"

Chase turned around on his stomach and sure enough, Daniel cock sprang to attention.

"Hmm, nice," Chase said, and swallowed his lover erection.

Chase's head bobbed up and down on Daniel dick while Daniel began to run his hand up Chase's back and down to his firm butt, fingering his rosebud.

"Oh fuck," Chase said dropping Daniel's dick from his mouth when his finger entered him. Chase swallowed Daniel's manhood again and Daniel groaned as he plunged his finger deeper into Chase's hole.

"Shit Daniel, fuck me. Fuck me right here." Chase said as he jumped up.

"Maybe we should go upstairs."

"No, I want it right here," Chase said as he stood in front of his lover, "suck me first."

Daniel smiled remembering the times they used to have sex in the living room. He leaned in from his sitting position and swallowed his lover's dripping cock.

Ryan heard some noises coming from the living room. He got up out of bed and quietly cracked the bedroom door open, so he could see what was going on.

"Holy Shit," he said to himself as he saw Daniel sitting on the sofa sucking Chase's cock. Ryan's face flushed and his breathing became heavy and the blood rushed into his cock hardening it until it stood out in front of him.

"Do we still have that lube under the sofa?" Chase asked his lover.

"Should be," Daniel said, dropping Chase's dick from his mouth.

Chase reached under the couch and sure enough there was a bottle of lube there. He stood in front of his lover again, opened the bottle and slowly poured a good amount over the tip of his lover's hard manhood, and spread it with his hand. Then he took the residue in his hand, reached around, and put some in his hole.

Chase knelt on the sofa straddling Daniel. He reached behind him and lined up Daniel's rigid cock with his rosebud, and pushed down on it. He opened up immediately, and Daniel's dick slid all the way inside his lover.

"Fuck," Ryan said to himself as he watched the show and took his dick in hand and began to beat off.

"You feel amazing, Daniel," Chase quietly as he pumped up and down on his lover's cock.

Daniel looked into this Chase's eye, then ran his hands over his chest, then down to his abs, then up his arms. The mere touch of his body sparked emotions of love and lust.

"Slow down babe," Daniel said softly. Chase stopped pumping and relaxed on Daniel's lap with his partner's dick deep inside him.

Daniel began to breath faster. He knew it was no use; he was too turned on to go much further. So, he grabbed his lover and lifted him up. His arms bulged as he turned him around to where he was sitting on the sofa. Chase's dick spasmed at the touch of his lover's muscular arms. Daniel grabbed hold of Chase's hips and pulled him down so his ass would be exposed.

"Fuck babe," Chase said, as Daniel pushed his legs in the air and put his cock back inside his lover's hole.

"I like this way better," Daniel said.

"Me too," Chase replied. He liked it because Daniel had the control now and liked him like that.

In Ryan's room, he was staring at Daniel's muscled ass and wished he was out there joining in the fun. He would have loved to stick his dick in Daniel's ass while he was fucking Chase. He was about to open the door all the way and walk out, but thought better of it, because it could cause problems. So he stood there masturbating and playing with his nipples.

"Chase, I going to cum," Daniel whispered, "oh fuck."

Daniel began to let go and continued to pump as he filled his lover's sweet rosebud. Just as he finished Chase, began his orgasm.

"Oh fuck, Daniel," Chase said as his first shot hit him on the lips, and left a long string of cum on his chest and abs. Daniel leaned down and licked the spunk from his lover's lips.

That was all Ryan needed to see and he began his orgasm as well, "Fuck," he said to himself as he shot in the darkness of his room, letting his sperm land who knows where.

Chase continued to shoot over his body while Daniel kept his softening dick inside him.

"Shit," Chase laughed, when Daniel pulled out and sat down next to him trying to catch his breath, "we haven't had sex in the living room in a long time and the boys are in their rooms too. Hope no one was watching."

Chase and Daniel laughed as Ryan quietly shut his bedroom door, hoping Daniel and Chase didn't see him spying on their lovemaking. He turned on the light and noticed his sperm sliding down the side of his dresser. He picked up a pair of his undershorts and wiped up the cum.

"Damn that was so fucking hot. I got to find a way to have a threeway with those two," Ryan muttered out loud.

He turned off the light then crawled under the covers of his bed. He felt comfortable in his new surrounds. He felt like he was home.

In Gerald and Nick's room, Nick laid on top of his boyfriend as the last of his sperm shot into his lover's hole. Gerald held his lover tight running his hands up and down his back. Neither young boy said anything. They were too relaxed and too caught up in the moment.

Nick lifted his head and smiled at his handsome boyfriend, then kissed his lips. His softening dick fell from Gerald's hole letting a good deal of the cum he deposited inside him trickle out onto the bed.

"Ger," Nick said as he rolled off of Gerald and onto his back, "you going to talk with Cole about what he said?"

"Don't spoil the mood, Nicky."

"If you don't I will. No one has the right to hurt you like that," Nick said getting angry.

"Ok, I'll talk with him," Gerald said and turned on his side and wrapped his arm around Nick.

"Good," Nick said then turned off the light and cuddled up with his lover. In minutes, Nick was sound asleep, but Gerald lay nestled in his arms unable to even close his eyes. What happened between him and Cole weighed heavy on his mind. He knew he had to talk with him, because if Nick did the talking there would be trouble. It was past 3AM before he was able to fall asleep and he still hadn't decided how to handle the situation.

"Hey Tad, how's your ass," Nick said with a laugh to his friend as he opened his locker to get his books. His and Tad's lockers were right next to each other in the hallway of the school.

"Feels like he's still inside me," Tad laughed, "I get a hard-on thinking about it." They looked around making sure no one was in earshot of their conversation.

"Yeah, he's been wanting to fuck me ever since he came to the house," Nick said with a smile.

"Oh, you should let him," Tad laughed again, "he's fantastic, although I have nothing to compare it to, but it sure as hell felt good.

"Well, he did get close a couple times. He had that thing right at my hole, but he stopped. Actually I don't think I would have let him."

"You had sex with Ryan?"

"Yeah, Ger and I had a couple 3 ways with him, besides if anyone is going to fuck me, it's going to be Ger. God he's a wild man in bed."

"Hey do you think I could join you guys in one of your 3 ways, I guess it would be a 4 way," Tad laughed.

"Hmm, I'll talk with Ger about it. I bet he wouldn't mind getting fucked by you," Nick laughed.

"Cool. We better change the subject my dick is rock hard right now," Tad said.

"Mine too," Nick said with a smile and checked Tad package with his eyes.

"Hey, were is Gerald?"

"He had to see Mr. Mason about some elective. He decided to take photography. He's pretty good at taking pictures."

"Cool, we better get to our classes," Tad said as the two friends went in different directions.

"See ya later," Nick called out.

After Gerald said goodbye to Nick in Home Room, said found his way to his Calculus class.

"I hope it's going be better than yesterday," he said to himself as he walked into the room, "it was so fucking boring."

He looked around at the people in the class, then noticed the "twerp" that Nick chased out of his seat the day before in Home Room, was sitting a few seats from him.

"Hi," he said as he walked up to the twerp, "sorry about getting you kicked out of your seat in Home Room. Nicky can be a bit pushy at times."

"Pushy?" the twerp said in this high pitched voice, "he's like a bulldozer running willy nilly down the highway."

"Willy nilly?" Gerald said to himself, "Fuck, this guy is more of a geek than I am."

"Well, he's really a great guy once you get to know him," Gerald said.

"Ok, if you say so. Oh my name is Clarence."

Gerald laughed to himself, "Even his name says geeky."

"Glad to meet you, Clarence," Gerald said with a grin. "How do you like this class?"

"It's ok," Clarence said, "what about you?

"It's kinda boring. Hope it livens up a bit in here," Gerald said.

"Don't get your hopes up too high. What you saw yesterday was the height of amusement."

Gerald took a close look at Clarence's very round body with a shaggy mop of ginger hair going every which way on the top of his head. He wore thick glasses with clear frames that rested on his ample nose. His voice was very high, almost that of a girl's. Gerald's gaydar was going off the scale.

"Well, I better get to my seat, nice meeting you Clarence."

"Yes, same here, maybe I will see you in the lunchroom."

"Yeah, maybe."

"Fuck," Gerald said to himself, "that's all I need. Not only the fucking football jocks to harass me, now I got some gay geek tailing my ass."

Gerald headed for his seat.

"Hi, I'm Jenny," this rather boyish looking girl said and grabbed Gerald's hand and began to shake it vigorously.

"Hi, Jenny, I'm Gerald," he said pulling his hand from hers because she nearly shook if out of its socket.

"Oh sorry," she said noticing how Gerald reacted to her handshake, "sometimes I get carried away. Tell me when I do that, ok? My mom says I have to watch out for things like that. Anyway, I know who you are, god, the word is all over the school about you."

"Oh? What is the word they're saying?"

"Nothing bad, just that you're this really cute geek and that you are going to raise the curve on everyone's scores and really screw things up."

"I'm glad they're not saying anything bad about me," Gerald said sarcastically.

"You're being facetious aren't you?"

"Is everyone a geek in this class?" Gerald said to himself.

"Yeah, I guess I am."

"Well maybe sometime we could do our homework together," Jenny said.

"A yeah," Gerald said picturing her walking into their house with all those naked gay men.

"Ok, good. Gotta get to my seat now, bye."

"Yeah, bye," Gerald said out of breath from the whirlwind that just confronted him.

"Ok, class, let's take our seats and open our books to page 58," the teacher, aptly named Mr. Dreery, said as he walked into the classroom and set his briefcase on his desk.

The class was long and boring and Gerald breezed through the lesson plan, wowing everyone with his mathematical prowess. Finally the bell rang and he was ready to leave for his next class. Mr. Dreery stopped Gerald to praise him for his work, but Gerald just nodded, said thanks, and left.

Fortunately his next class was Biology, a class he was looking forward too, but unfortunately, Jenny and Clarence were in that class as well. Because they seemed to know each other, the teacher assigned Gerald, Jenny and Clarence as lab partners.

Finally, the bell rang for lunch and he could be with Nick, so Gerald jumped up and ran out of the room before Clarence or Jenny could follow him.

He got to the lunchroom, got his food, or what was passing as food, and looked for Nick at the jocks table, but he wasn't there, nor was Tad.

"Hey, Ger, over here," Nick shouted out to him. Gerald turned his head and saw Nick and Tad sitting on the opposite end of the lunchroom. Gerald smiled because he knew Nick was not sitting with the dumb jocks because of him.

"Hi Nicky, Hey Tad," Gerald said as he approached their table still smiling.

"Hey, Ger," Nick said staring at his boyfriend. He started to feel something in his groin and knew he had to eat fast and get to their secret place.

"How's it going Gerald? Did you get set up with your photography class?" Tad asked.

"Yeah, looks like it could be a fun class. I hope Chase will let me use one of his cameras," Gerald said as he set his tray down and sat next to his lover.

"I'm sure he will," Nick said trying to wolf down his food. Tad knew what was going through his mind because Nick told him what he wanted to do with Gerald and where they would be doing it.

"So, what happened did the jocks kick you out of their table because you're hanging with Gerald the geek," Gerald laughed.

"No," Tad answered, "Nick didn't want them to tease you again so we decided to sit away from those assholes."

"Well, thanks. Now I won't have to jump up and run out of here again," Gerald smiled and reached under the table and squeezed Nick's thigh, then ran his hand to Nick's crotch and felt his hard-on. Gerald's eyes opened wide and Nick jumped not expecting Gerald to grab his cock.

"Don't Ger, not here anyway," Nick protested. Tad figured out what Gerald did and began to laugh.

"You're something else Gerald," Tad said and noticed the uncomfortable look in Nick's face.

Gerald was still smiling at his boldness, when he noticed at the table next to them sat Clarence who was staring at him, no, it was more like glaring at him. Gerald wondered if he saw him grab Nick's crotch.

Nick noticed Clarence as well and shouted to him, "What you staring at twerp?"

Clarence stuttered, "No...no one," he said, so scared of what Nick would do next that he dropped his milk into the tray of food, spreading Chipped Beef and milk all over the table.

Nick and Tad began to laugh, but Gerald didn't. Instead he got up and helped Clarence clean up his mess.

"Sorry, Clarence, Nicky can be a bit of a jackass at times, too," Gerald say loud enough for Nick to hear.

Clarence stared at Gerald wondering why he was helping him.

"That's ok, I'm used to being picked on. Why are you helping me?"

"You're my friend, and my lab partner, and us geeks have to stick together," Gerald laughed.

Clarence smiled then said, "Is he your boyfriend or something?"

Gerald stopped what he was doing and stared at the rotund young man, not knowing what to say. Clarence didn't wait for an answer, instead he got up and stormed out of the lunchroom. Gerald watched as Clarence left, then turned to Nick, who knew by the look on Gerald's face, he was about to have an argument.

"Why did you do that?" Gerald asked trying to control his anger.

"Cause he's a twerp," Nick said trying to defend himself.

"And that's the only reason?" Gerald said.

"Don't need another reason," Nick said then laughed. Tad didn't because he realized what Gerald meant.

"Nicky, what's the difference between what those assholes over there did to me and what you just did to poor Clarence?"

"That's different," Nick protested.

"Why? Because I'm your boyfriend and he's not?" Gerald said trying to keep his voice down.

"Ger, you know what I mean."

"No, Nicky, what do you mean?"

"He's right Nick, we treated the guy just like those guys treated Gerald." Tad said.

"Oh, fuck you both," Nick said knowing Gerald and Tad were right.

Gerald looked at his half eaten meal, "I don't feel well, I'm going for a walk," he said then got up and headed toward the exit. He didn't bother to clear up his tray.

"Ger wait," Nick said then got up and ran after Gerald, leaving his tray behind as well. Tad sat there, knowing this was between Nick and Gerald and he would just be in the way.

"No, no, don't worry about me," Tad mocked, "I'll clean up after you guys." Tad smiled as he picked up his tray, as well as Gerald's and Nick's.

Nick caught up with Gerald in the hall and grabbed his arm, "Ger, I'm sorry, you were right. I shouldn't have done that."

"Nick you did the same thing to him in Home Room yesterday," Gerald said. Nick saw the disappointment in Gerald's eyes.

"Ger, let's go somewhere we could talk," Nick said angry with himself for upsetting his partner.

"No, all you want to do is fuck me," Gerald said.

"Ger, we don't have to have sex if you don't want to, but I want to hold you in my arms," Nick whispered.

Gerald knew that Nick was sincere. Now he felt bad for what he said. He then started to walk out toward the football field with Nick right behind him. Gerald was smiling because he got his point across to Nick and knew he won the argument... and because he wanted Nick to fuck him real bad.

Nick, on the other hand, was not smiling. He didn't realize it was going to be so hard being with his boyfriend at school. At home, he could be and do what he wanted, but here at school he had to hide his homosexuality. Besides he wanted to fuck Gerald real bad.

"Ger wait up," Nick called out in the middle of the football field. Gerald ignored him, and instead of slowing down, he began to run toward the zigzag staircase that led to their loft.

Gerald got to the top and Nick was right behind him. Nick grabbed him, held him in his strong arms, and buried his tongue deep inside his lover's mouth. Gerald grabbed Nick's hips and pulled him into his groin, then broke the kiss.

"Fuck me, Nicky, fuck me now," he said panting from his run and from being so turned on by his boyfriend.

"Ger, I forgot the lube."

Gerald reached into his pocket and took out a small sample tube of Astro-Glide, smiled and handed it to Nick.

"God, I could always rely on you baby, I love you so much," Nick said as he unbuttoned Gerald's jeans and pulled them down. He got down on his knees and swallowed Gerald's dick, pumped a few times to get him nice and hard, then turned him around and plunged his tongue in Gerald's rosebud to get it ready for his assault.

"Oh jeez, Nicky," Gerald panted. He loved how Nicky rimmed him because he knew he was getting him ready so he could plunder his ass.

Nick stood up, then unbuckled his belt, and let his jeans fall to the floor. He grabbed the sample tube of lube and fumbled with it.

"How do I open this thing? Nick said.

"See the tab, tear it off with your teeth, then squeezed the tube over your dick, and hurry up," Gerald really wanted to be fucked, he needed to have his boyfriend inside him, and now.

"Ok, get ready cause here I come," Nick said, then he tore the tab off of the tube of lube, spread a generous glob onto his hard dick, then lined himself up with Gerald's rosebud, and pushed in slowly.

"Oh god Nicky," Gerald gasped. His lover was inside him and that is all that mattered.

"Oh Ger, Fuck," Nick whispered in his lover's ear as he began to pump inside his ass.

Gerald took hold of his hard cock and began to beat himself off, wanting Nick to cum first in his ass.

"Cum inside me Nicky, I want to hear it, I want to feel it. Oh Nicky, you cum first."

Nick just grunted as he felt his hard dick slid in and out of Gerald's ass. Gerald's muscle clamped around Nick's dick sending him to the brink, until he couldn't control it anymore. He didn't want to control it anymore he wanted to let loose inside his lover's tight, smooth hole. He didn't want to talk, but he did manager to grunt out, "I'm cumming." Then gave off several rapid thrusts as his sperm unloaded into his young lover's ass.

Nick was still pumping when Gerald announced, "Gonna shoot, Nicky, Ahhhh." He tried his best to keep the noise down, but he wasn't very successful. Gerald shot his spunk all over the wall of the loft. He figured by the time anyone would use this place, the cum would be dried up. Gerald's orgasm had slowed down and Nick's had stopped completely.

Nick stood behind Gerald, his hard dick still inside his rosebud. His hands roamed Gerald's chest and abs, then ran over Gerald's dick that was still leaking his sperm, while Nick's lips kissed his neck.

"I love you, Nicky."

"I love you too, Ger," Nick said as his dick slid out of Gerald butt. They both pulled up their jeans.

"We better get back, and Ger, I'll try to be nicer to that guy Clarence.

"I know, sorry I got pissed at you," Gerald said. They kissed one more time, then Gerald headed down the stairs with Nick right behind him.

Nick was wondering if Gerald was right, that it would someday come to a decision that he would have to choose between his love for Gerald or outing himself and end up without a career in football. He took a deep breath and hoped he was wrong.

Nils Olofsen stood in front of the mirror staring at himself, wondering if he should tell Andreas he was leaving or just sneak out in the middle of the night. It was approaching the holiday season and he missed his family in Sweden. Besides, he was getting bored with this game he was playing with Andreas. It was time to leave.

He had taken out the jewelry from the piercings that adorned his tanned body. He was naked as usual, because Andreas wouldn't allow him to wear clothes in the house. All the trinkets were off his body with the exception of his nipple rings and his Prince Albert.

He continued to stare at them and smiled, "Those I like. I will keep them."

Just then Andreas walked into the room. He stopped and looked at Nils with displeasure.

"Gerald, why have you taken my gifts from your body?"

"Because I don't like them anymore," Nils said defiantly with his pronounced Swedish accent.

"Put them back on or I will have to punish you."

"No more punishing," Nils said calmly, "it's over; I am leaving you tonight."

"But Gerald you can't leave. I will call the Mexican police and tell them you stole money from me."

"Go ahead, call them. I don't care. I would rather be in a Mexican jail than here with you, you're crazy, you know. Besides, I know your little secret."

"What secret?"

"I'll just tell them your real name is Andreas Muller and not Marshall Eddy... and you are wanted by the American police."

"How did you ...?"

"I'm not stupid, you silly man," Nils interrupted "You shouldn't keep so many details of your life in that cabinet, Andreas". Nils pointed to the large armoire in the corner of the room.

Andreas tensed up and without a word, walked over to the big cabinet in the corner where he kept his personal papers and box in the black velvet bag and took out his gun. He turned and hid it behind his back.

Nils, who was still standing in front of the mirror, observed what he did. Andreas walked up to Nils and stood behind him.

"Gerald, you can't leave me again, I won't let you," Andreas said as he took the gun from behind him and put is finger on the trigger, "I loved you Gerald."

Andreas put pressure on the trigger, but Nils, being younger and stronger and much quicker, swung around, and with his left hand knocked the gun out of Andreas' hand and, with a right hook, hit Andreas in his nose sending him flying across the room and onto the floor.

"Nils! Nils! Nils!" Nils yelled over and over and louder each time he said his name, "My name is Nils! Not Gerald! You sick man," Nils was in a rage and began to yell in Swedish. "This game is over," he said this time in English, then went and picked up the gun and pointed it at Andreas who was still lying on the floor. Nils hands were shaking; his finger was on the trigger

"But I thought you loved me," Andreas said while blood flowed from his, once again, broken nose.

"I made you think that because I liked the rough sex," Nils admitted. "Do you think I could love someone like you, you sick bastard!?"

"But, Gerald..."

"NILS!" he shouted with anger and raised the gun and pistol whipped Andreas on the side of his head. It stunned Andreas and he fell over catching himself before his head hit the floor.

"Gerald no..."

"NILS, you bastard, say it, my name is NILS!"

"Gerald, please"

"Ahhhh," Nils screamed then took the gun and hit Andreas over the head, over and over. He was about to hit him again when he stopped. Andreas didn't seem to be moving. He took his foot and nudged Andreas. He still didn't move.

"I hope you're dead," he said in disgust as he looked at Andreas. Blood was pouring from his head wounds, as well as his nose.

Nils went to the bathroom, washed the blood from his hands, and some that splashed on his body. He dried himself while looking into the bathroom mirror. He walked back into the bedroom and dressed up. He grabbed his suitcase and threw his clothes in. He went to the dresser where Andreas had some of his own jewelry. He took some rings and a couple watches and threw them in the suitcase as well.

He looked at the big cabinet in the corner of the room where Andreas had his box. He had gone through the cabinet several times when he was alone and found all of Andreas' papers, including an envelope with money. He smiled and walked over to it, swung open the doors and grabbed the envelope. He counted out 10 thousand American dollars and stuffed it into his pocket.

"You owe me at least that much," Nils said then put the rest back into the box and shut the cabinet.

He went over to Andreas who was still lying on the floor barely breathing.

"I'm free of you now, I hope the real Gerald is free, too," Nils said out loud, then turned, grabbed his suitcase, walked out of the bedroom, down the stairs and out the door. He walked down the road out of Playa del Amor and to Playa Zipolite where he would catch a bus, the first leg in his journey back to Sweden.

"Well, you boys ready to meet the press?" Clark Hamilton said to Chase, who along with Daniel, Chelsea, Cole Bennett and several execs from the Ad Agency, were in Clark's office for the announcement to the press that Chase had been signed to their spring and summer campaign. Cole was there because, after the talk he and Chase had earlier that day, he promised that he would do the shoot and would sign a contract to prove it. He wanted to do it for Gerald.

"Yeah, ready as I will ever be," Chase said running his finger around the inside of the collar on his shirt. He was wearing a suit and tie, with socks and dress shoes, as well, and hated every minute he had to have it on. He did refuse to put on underwear though.

"They're outside and waiting for us, so let's go." Clark said and stood up leading the way out of the office.

Chase looked at Daniel and took a deep breath. He had just signed a contract to do his most ambitious shoot to date for more money than he could ever imagine he would have in a lifetime, let alone for just a few months work.

"You ok?" Daniel whispered to his partner as they left the office and followed Clark.

"I think so. Daniel, did you see the amount of money they are paying me?" he said quietly.

"Yes, but you deserve more," Daniel said and winked at Chase, "god you look so sexy in that suit and tie."

"Next time we will be in a better position to negotiate," Chelsea added overhearing their conversation, "and yes Chase you look very sexy in that suit and tie." Chase looked at Chelsea, then at Daniel and began to laugh.

"I'm really glad you're coming on board with this Cole," Clark said as he and Cole walked ahead with the Ad execs.

Cole seemed less than enthused about doing the shoot. He didn't like Ryan and wasn't sure why, since he hadn't said one word to him. He did find Ryan rather attractive and wouldn't mind doing him.

"Yeah, thanks Clark, it should be interesting," Cole said trying to look happy about the situation.

As soon as they all walked out of the building, they went directly to the podium that was set up with microphones from various TV stations.

Clark gave a short speech announcing his choice of Chase as photographer for the Union Clothes Spring and Summer Catalog. He explained that Andreas Muller was originally set to do the shoot, but since his disappearance, he had to choose another photographer, which in Clark's estimation, Chase, was a better choice. He also let the reporters know that Cole Bennett would be attached to it as well.

When Clark was finished, the questions from the fashion reports started to fly.

One of the questions a reporter asked, had to do with Chase's young age. He asked it as if Chase was not standing there. Clark was about to reply when Chase interrupted.

"Excuse me, Clark," Chase said, then turned to the reporter, "I'm right here, so I guess I could answer that question," Chase said staring the reporter down. "What Clark and Union Clothes are looking for is someone that can bring a fresh approach to their new line of clothes. Fortunately, they looked past the fact that I am young" Chase said staring at the reporter again, "and not as experienced as some other photographers, but looked at my work and seemed to be impressed enough to give me the job."

"Well spoken, Chase. We have all the confidence in the world in Mr. Bell," Clark said to the audience of reporters, "If you saw him in action you'd know what I mean," Clark said putting off the reporter. "Next question. You over there," Clark said pointing to another reporter.

"This is for Cole Bennett, How did you get involved with Union Clothes."

Cole stepped up to the podium, "Well actually I am a friend of Chase and his partner Daniel. I have wanted to work with Chase and when he asked I said yes. Simple as that."

"Any more questions?" Clark asked the crowd.

"Yes," one very hot looking reporter said, "Your catalogs have been known for its exotic locations, where's the spring and summer issue going to be?"

"Well, this time it's an obscure little beach in Mexico," Clark said, "called Playa del Amor, in a town called Playa Zipolite."

A Spanish speaking reporter called out, "You mean Beach of the Dead?"

To Be Continued