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Chapter Two
Travis put on his board shorts while I donned some cargo shorts and a polo shirt. I suggested we get some lunch, which my young friend heartily agreed. He knew of a great place just down the beach, so we took off towards sustenance. As we walked across golden sand, I couldn't help but be mesmerized by Travis' perfect bubble butt presented so vividly by the low riding board shorts. His light tanned skin disappearing seductively under the tied waist. There were plenty of other scantly covered guys on the beach for my eyes to feast on but Travis seemed to be all my eye candy I needed. We eventually come upon an old shack at the far edge of the beach. `Rico's Tacos' was hand painted above the worn, almost broken down, door. I thought to myself how dining at such a place would have never entered my mind if my young friend hadn't recommended it as a great place for lunch.
Travis walked through door with me following close behind. The place smelled of years of coastal weather reminding me of summer camp cabins which were closed up for nine months out of the year. There was an old wooded counter that separated the kitchen from the dining area containing several booths lined against the walls with a couple of tables in the center. The windows were dingy with sea debris on the outside. Most of the light was obscured giving the place a dimly lit atmosphere reminiscent of a dockside bar. "Hey Rico!" Travis yelled out to the kitchen. A Hispanic man in his late twenties popped his head out from around the corner. "Hey Travis" he replied back.
"Finally dragging in some customers like I asked?" Travis laughed, "This is my friend Brad. Fix us up with a couple of lunch specials and some cokes and don't skimp on the chips. You hear me dude?" Rico bellowed back "Yeah, yeah, I hear you. You think you own this place?" "Who'd want to! Besides, I'm your best customer. You gotta keep me happy" Travis said in a playful sarcastic tone.
Travis led me to a corner booth. We sat across from each other as Rico came over with a couple of cokes still frosty in the bottles. "Your food will be out in a couple of minutes your highness" Rico said winking at Travis. "Enjoy guys." I looked at Travis with questioning eyes. He responded saying, "It may not look like much but it's the best food in town." I smiled taking his comment on faith. I looked across the table at this handsome face which by chance had entered my life on a warm sunny Saturday. How much more lucky could a guy get? As if in answer to my question, two teenagers entered the place also wearing board shorts and nothing else. Obviously Rico has a very lax dress code I again thought to myself. "Hey Travis dude, what's up?" said a tall Latino walking over to our table. The guys were both in the great shape with lean muscle from swimming and surfing all day no doubt. "Hey Marco" Travis answered hitting fists as soon as they were close enough. "Pete" Travis said hitting fists with Marco's smaller white companion. "Dudes, this is my new friend Brad." I received a unified "Hey" from the two then Marco asked Travis "Can we sit?" Travis looked at me and I nodded my approval not objecting to the extra eye candy.
Marco sat down on the seat next to Travis. Marco was a tall young man maybe six three or four with a deep brown tan complements of his Latino heritage. His skin was totally smooth and he sported a close-cropped haircut indicating a possible recent military departure. Pete had no option but to slide apprehensively next to me. He was much shorter than his companions topping out around five three with a baby face that gave him a very young boyish look. His muscular body was the only indication of his true age.
I extended my hand to Pete who shook it firmly indicating our acceptance to sit next to each other. "Dude, where were you this morning? We scoped the whole beach man." "Sorry dudes, I was busy getting my ass plowed by Brad's big cock!" I about spit my coke out as I looked up to Travis' smiling face. Marco looked over at me. His eyes moved up and down showing their approval of my muscular frame. He turned back to Travis saying "Yeah, he's hot. I would've ditched you pussies to get some of that." I blushed at the guy's unabashed appraisal of my body. "These younger guys don't have a problem saying whatever they want!" I said to myself.
Rico came out with two lunch specials. "Oh shit, not you two" he said to the new comers. "You guys gonna eat or just give me a hard time." Marco, obviously the leader of this little trio, said "Rico dude, we're lacking funds just now. Can you see your way to slip us some charity?" Rico laughed. "This ain't no mission, besides you guys still owe me for last times charity!" I decided to front the guys a meal saying, "Just add two more to my bill Rico, Thanks." Marco smiled looking up at Rico saying, "Yeah, Travis' new fuck buddy is paying for his new friends." He looked over at me "Thanks dude." I simply nodded not sure I wanted to be known as Travis' new fuck buddy. In no time, two more specials with cokes populated the table. The food was palatable but had a greater appeal to younger taste buds. I let my companions finish off my plate after their own were licked clean.
Talk about a pack of hungry wolves. Rico cleaned off the table grabbing the two twenties I placed on the table. "Keep the change," I said smiling at the restaurant owner knowing his usual clientele. "See fellows. This is how commerce is suppose to work." Marco not to be undone piped up saying "Yeah alright Rico. With such a large tip, I think we need the chocolate syrup. We owe Brad dessert." Pete giggled as Rico rolled his eyes. I was completely lost not following the conversation at all.
When Rico returned with a squeeze bottle of Hershey's syrup he said "Bo appetite'." I gave him a quizzical look. He simply winked at me before heading back to the kitchen. "So you guys really like chocolate syrup huh?" I asked looking suspiciously at each of them. I noticed Travis and Marco staring intently over at Pete. The guy next to me giggled like a small boy as he stood up from his seat. He untied his shorts letting them fall to the floor. The young man was lightly tanned all over his now naked body. He was totally hairless including his pubic area making him as smooth as a newborn baby. His small muscular body reminded me of a GI Joe action figure with thick thighs and big bulging biceps from hours spent at the gym and hair only on his head. He turned slowly showing me his round muscular butt before jumping onto the table.
Pete laid down with his legs bent at the knees dangling over the edge. Marco stood up squeezing chocolate syrup over Pete's rapidly growing cock. Once his dick was covered, Marco sat down again waving his hand to Travis who said, "There you go Brad. The best dessert at Rico's. Chocolate Peter." Pete giggled again turning his head toward me saying, "It melts in your mouth, not in your hands." The guy was quiet the sight. His body spread across the table looked to be a mix between a body builder and a cub scout. His hard six inch cut cock bounced up and down with excitement as chocolate dripped down the sides and across his balls. "Go ahead dude" Macro said impatiently, "with our complements." Pete scooted over towards my edge of the table allowing me easy access to his chocolate covered groin. I leaned over licking the tip of Pete's candied dick. It responded by jerking up smacking me in the face leaving a sticky chocolate smudge across my cheek. Marco and Travis laughed joined by the now annoying giggle from my dessert. I quickly leaned down again engulfing the length of Pete's cock in one quick swallow.
The feeling of his hot hard flesh and the slippery sweetness of the chocolate made my sucking different but exciting. I worked Pete's dick like the expert cocksucker I was. "Oh god, this guy is fucking good!" Pete said to his two gazing friends. Marco leaned over licking the chocolate which now coated Pete's smooth hairless balls coaxing extra moans of pleasure from Pete's lips. Travis took the other side licking chocolate from the guys hard ripped stomach. Rico walked out of the kitchen watching us lick and suck on the small muscle man laid across the table. His hand went under his dirty apron to stroke his growing hardness. "I need to put Chocolate Peter on my menu!"
He chuckled to himself as he sat on a stool by the counter pulling his hard brown cock from his loose fitting work pants. I looked over watching Rico jerk his decent sized dick in the openness of his restaurant not seeming to care about what any new clientele would say. The site of him pounding his thick meat seemed strangely erotic giving a new meaning to working `stiff'. Speaking of working, I worked Pete's peter hard and fast wanting to taste his hot creamy cum mixed with the remaining sweet chocolate covering his dick. Pete was squirming all over the table under the assault by the three of us as we worked his major erogenous zones. "Oh fuck guys, I'm gonna blow!" he said before letting loose a torrent of thick milking cum into my sucking mouth.
I didn't swallow right away swirling the mixture of cum and chocolate with my tongue around the head and shaft of his throbbing organ. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" was all Pete could say, as the intensity was almost too much for him. I purposely tortured my dessert getting back at him for the chocolate slap I received earlier.
If it's one thing we fags are good at, it's getting revenge. Finally I swallowed my mouth full of cream sucking hard on his swollen shaft pulling every drop of juice from those baby smooth balls. His hands were on my head as he yelled, "Dude, you gotta stop. Oh fuck please!" I decided he had enough releasing his vacuumed clean cock from my chocolate covered lips. Pete's hands still on my head pulled my lips to his, kissing me thankfully for the pleasure just provided him. Marco and Travis had managed to clean all the remaining syrup from Pete's baby soft skin. "Good dessert, huh Brad?" Travis asked. I broke my kiss saying "It's the best dessert I've ever had." Just then, Rico yelled out "Uh! Uh!" as I looked over in time to see several large volleys of cum shooting from his big cock landing across his apron and the floor. In less than a minute, he had his cock back in his pants as he went back into the kitchen. I made a mental note that he didn't return to clean up his leftovers.
I looked back at Travis saying, "This was great guys, I really enjoyed your dessert, even if it did leave me with a case of blue balls." In an instant, Pete scrambled down from the table sliding in next to me still buck naked. "Well, let's see how little bottom boy Pete can help" he said. In the blink of an eye, Pete had unbuttoned and unzipped my cargo shorts freeing my hard thick eight inches to the open air. "Oh yeah, this will be good" he said pushing me back against the wall with my left leg up on the seat. With my legs spread and my crotch facing him full on, Pete dove onto my cock easily deep throating my hard member making loud slurping noises. "You want another coke?" Travis asked nonchalantly making his way back to the kitchen. I nodded with Marco saying "Me too." As I watched Travis walking into the kitchen, I thought how open and frank these guys were about sex. It was just something fun to do like swimming, surfing or eating lunch.
I looked down at this young guy sucking my cock that I had just shook hands with a short while ago. My hand glided down his bouncing head caressing his back until it finally came to rest upon his hard muscular butt cheek. I squeezed it playfully as he sucked me like an eager puppy. Travis returned with four cokes setting them down on the table. Hearing the bottles clink, Pete sat up letting my hard wet cock bob back and forth in the breeze. "Cool, I'm really thirsty" Pete said standing up and grabbing a bottle from the table. He took a long drink before scooting back into the booth again. This time however, he kept scooting until he was almost on top of me. He sat down sticking his firm round butt down onto my hard wet cock. Without so much as a sound, he easily slid his tight fuck hole all the way down my hard shaft. When my cock was firmly buried in his hot ass, he turned to me handing me a coke. I drank my beverage as Pete moved back and forth working my cock with the insides of his very talented butt. The guy was a gifted bottom working his muscles to give my dick intense pleasure as the guys casually discussed their morning activities.
I leaned back drinking my coke asking Travis "So what would you like to do the rest of the afternoon?" Travis looked over at me saying "I was going to hit the waves with Marco." "Oh" I said simply, disappointment crossing over my face. "But we're not going out for a few hours yet" Marco interrupted. "When Pete finishes up, you guys can spend a little more time together." "Yeah, the waves won't be good till late this afternoon," Travis said smiling at me then turning to Pete saying "Hurry up Pete, so Brad and I can take off." "Sure, dude. I'm on it" Pete said bouncing faster as he pulled his ass up and down the full length of my hard member. His bottom expertise was amazing as he quickly brought my steel rod to climax. I grabbed his small hips pulling him hard in to my lap burying my fuck tool deep into his talented ass. My dick exploded as my balls delivered buckets of hot cum filling his small muscular body full of my man cream. "Oh yeah dude, fill my ass. Oh god, your cock feels so good!" Pete moved his butt back and forth in my lap ensuring my orgasm was totally spent. He turned around kissing me saying "It was nice to have met you. Hope we'll see each other again soon!" as he jumped from my lap grabbing his shorts from the floor. He was dressed and out the door with Marco before I could say "Thanks."
I sat there with my softening tool hanging out of my shorts admiring how different things were when you're young and carefree. "Told you, this was a great place for lunch!" I smiled at Travis acknowledging him "Your right about that. So what would you like to do now?" Travis stood up pulling me up by my arm. I stood with my shorts falling down to my feet. "I have a boat," Travis said kneeling down to get my shorts. "I thought I could show you the shoreline." He pulled my shorts up licking my cock as he buttoned my cargos.
With the excess cum tongued from my dick, he pushed it back into my fly zipping me up carefully before pulling me out of the restaurant.
End Chapter Two.