Date: Tue, 08 Jul 2003 18:14:44 -0700 From: luvyngcks@hotmail.com Subject: Lil Dude Chapter 11 Legal Notice: The following story may contain descriptions of graphic sexual acts. These acts may be between boys, men or between a man and a boy. Just a reminder to all readers, this is a work of pure fiction with no basis in reality, and is intended for reading by mature readers of the age of majority in the governing jurisdiction of your residence. The author, or his designee, retains copyright to this story. There may be no reproducing or distribution of this story without expressed written consent. Author's Note: I am sorry for the delay in getting this chapter written and submitted. I wish I could promise a new chapter each week, but things come up and this sometimes has to move to the back burner. Early on one of the other nifty contributing authors that I am very in awe of his works, wrote to tell me not to set deadlines for myself that could jeopardize the quality of what I want to write to merely meet a deadline. Keeping that in mind I will try to get these out in a timely manner but I can't promise you a schedule. Would that I could. It pleases me to hear that so many are waiting to see where their favorite character is going next. I hope to not disappoint you or inconvenience your interest with too lengthy of delays. Thanks for hanging in there. -D. Lil Dude Chapter 11 A delicious and sumptuous feast had been thoroughly enjoyed at the Edgewater Paradise. Every one of us was filled to the gills; not to the point of misery, but close to it. Looking around the table I was so proud of all my guys. They all looked so damn handsome and hot in their dressed up finery. We had captured the attention of most all the diners in the restaurant's dining room, gay and straight alike; I could catch their glances and smiles at our table while we were dining. We looked like a gathering of models after a photo shoot for GQ magazine. With the meal finished I paid the check and we took our leave of the restaurant. Everyone piled into the back of the black Lincoln Towne Car stretch limo I had hired for the evening. I asked the driver to take us to the next location. Tonight had been the first time the younger two boys had ridden in a limo and they were having the time of their lives taking it all in. The driver proceeded down to the Long Beach Pier. He pulled into the parking lot, parked the limo, came around and opened the door for our exit. We strolled out onto the pier to the end and I gathered them all around. The black water and white foam was sparkling with silver reflections of the starlight and moonlight. A gentle cool breeze of salty mist blew across the pier. Soothing sounds of the surf slapping into the pilings underneath the pier, and the waves crashing along the shoreline filled our ears. I started off my introduction to their surprise with, "Guys, tomorrow is going to be our first outing as a whole family unit, and tonight I just wanted to share with you how thankful I am for all of you being a part of this family; how meaningful and full life has become for me, with all of you in it. I love all of you more than my words could ever tell you right now, and it feels so great for me being on the receiving end of your love. You make me so proud of OUR family." "This has been a kind of a milestone week for all of us; James and I have entered into a long term relationship of our dreams," I hugged James tightly next to me, "and we have gotten a whole family of terrific guys to go along with it. We've started the plans for a new home for all of us to share. And have formed loving bonds that will last us through this lifetime and on." I continued, "In the morning we'll load up the car and truck and head down to Newport Beach for our day of surfing lessons and fun. I don't know how much surfing some of you have done in the past but I do know that this will be the first time for a couple of you. It wouldn't be possible for me to give individual attention to all of you fairly, so I have asked an old surfing buddy of mine from the past, and his partner, to join us. Between the four of us, that includes Dad and me, we should be able to get everyone of you up on your boards tomorrow and riding your first wave with confidence and enjoyment. My buddy's name is Denny and his partner's name is Paul. Denny and I surfed for years together and even entered and competed in a lot of the same local surfing competitions as team mates and as opponents. Paul, Denny's life partner, is a professional videographer, and he will be taping video of our day for us, once everyone's lessons have been completed and we are all out there on the waves. We'll all have a copy of that video to remember tomorrow by." "I hope all of you are looking forward to tomorrow as much as I am. I know of one person who has thought of very little else since first seeing my board in the garage a couple of weeks ago. Lil dude, this day will be for all of us thanks to you. Now, let's get back home where the rest of your surprise is waiting for all of you." James put his arm around my shoulder and we led the guys back toward the limo for our return trip home. As we were walking back along the pier Jorge spoke up. "Pops, what are we going to do for boards? You're the only one that has one." The others by their "yeahs" echoed his observation. "Damn, lil dude! I was hoping that question wasn't going to come up until we got back to the apartment. I'll answer it there for you though, okay?" I knew this answer wouldn't satisfy anyone, but I didn't want to give away the surprise just yet, not until we got back home. My response was met with some muffled giggles and laughter. I think my minimal answer may have tipped them off to the surprise awaiting them at home anyway...oh well. On the drive home James shared some of his surfing experiences up along the northern coast around the Santa Cruz area when he was in high school and college. I shared some of mine from Bolsa Chica to all my other favorite beaches southward along the coast to Mission Beach in San Diego. We were back home before we knew it. The limo driver pulled up in front of the complex, parked and came around to open the rear door allowing all of us to get out. I thanked him and gave him a generous gratuity. He drove off, and we all headed for the apartment. Earlier in the evening, before we left from James' apartment for the dinner party, I had propped up all the boards with all of their accompanying equipment in the living room of what had previously been 'my' apartment, but was now 'our' home. Wet suits, leashes, flotation vests for the two younger ones, all of the accessories, etc. were laid out in front of each board for each guy. Jorge and Danny ran ahead of us. Jorge had his key and opened the front door. As he turned on the lights, he and Danny let out whoops, the like of which have never been heard before. The older boys then rushed in to see what all the commotion was about; and James dragged me along right behind them. Dustin and Jared shared their whoops and yelps of excitement. James and I entered the apartment and then James became aware of the source of excitement. His eyes lit up also. He hugged me tight with his arm around my waist and kissed my cheek as we entered the room. Everyone was checking out their new board and equipment. They began to circulate throughout the room checking out each other's boards. Jorge ran over to me and with a leap, grabbed both of his arms around my neck and clung onto me kissing me on the cheek. "Thanks dude...you are the greatest Pops! I love you. You kept your promise!" He had tears starting down his cheeks he was so overwhelmed with joy. I hugged him back and said, "You're welcome lil dude. I love you too, so very much. I will always keep my promises to you." I no more than put Jorge down on his feet, and Danny was up in my arms, he hugged me and kissed my cheek and then thanked me. "Thanks Pops, I really love you." "I love you too Danny, you're welcome." I set him back down on his feet; he was squirming so much with excitement it was like trying to hug and hold onto a greased piglet. Both older boys rushed over to me together and hugged me, one from each side, and kissed my cheeks. "Pops, you are something else! I can't believe it. Thanks so much." Jared told me. "Yeah Pops, thanks...you are too much! And THIS is too much!" Dustin added. "You guys are welcome. I hope you will enjoy them safely and get lots of use and pleasure out of them." I replied. James came back over to me, put his arm around my waist and hugged me into him tightly. "Sweetheart, you are just full of all kinds of surprises...aren't you? Thank you. You have just made five guys the happiest guys on the face of this earth right now. I love you Babe!" "I love you too Babe. You're most welcome. I'm glad everyone is happy with their surprise. You've all made me the happiest guy on earth." I hugged James right back with the same intensity. "Truth be known Babe, I can't wait to see your hot bod on that board tomorrow, riding and shooting for the curl." I squeezed his butt cheek. There was a cake on the kitchen table that I had brought home earlier in the day from Heaven's Oven. They had decorated it as a giant wave with six little plastic surfers riding on it. The decorator had inscribed the wave with the following words across it: "Lil Dude, see what my promise to you started. Thank you! I love you! Pops." Jorge saw the cake and called them all into the kitchen to see it, they were pleased with what it symbolized. I handed Jorge the dessert knife to cut it with. "Here lil dude, you do the honors. After all, you started all of this." I laughed. He was beaming that million kilowatt smile of his up at me again; the one that I had fallen in love with the very first night. He took the knife from my hand and began to cut the first slice. "Cool, and I'm going to cut you the biggest piece dude, I mean Pops." He laughed and made his first cut, and it was a humungous slice at that. We all laughed at the size of it. He dared me that I couldn't eat it all. I told him he would regret that dare, and I would most certainly also regret it by taking him up on his dare. He giggled with delight, the rest joined in. I poured glasses of milk for the younger two and champagne for the rest of us to accompany our dessert. It was like Christmas in June. The spirits of all were running so high; the excitement was spilling over the brim. Peace, love, joy and hope all the sentiments of the Yule season were with us right now at the beginning of June. My hope was that this was helping to keeps James' worries to the background if possible. He was after all the most important thing on my mind now. I informed all of them that it was getting late; that we'd all need to get an early start in the morning for our big day. We needed to get to bed soon so we could be up at five a.m. in the morning to get everything loaded up, have breakfast and hit the road for Newport Beach. We had a long full day ahead of us and needed to get our rest. James and I were going to sleep next door again and the boys could choose their own sleeping arrangements over here. We would be back over here first thing in the morning to wake them and get things rolling. Good nights, hugs and kisses were exchanged. More thank yous were offered, and then everyone headed off to the showers and on to their beds. James and I got into his, no make that, 'our' bed right after our shared shower. He cuddled up behind me spoon fashion and hugged me tightly as we drifted off to sleep. It felt so wonderful being held in my lover's arms as I entered into my sleep for the night, knowing he was not just in my heart but he was also right there physically beside me; even in our slumber. When we arrived at Newport that Saturday morning the surf was moderate swells with no rip currents. We met up with Denny and Paul and I made all the introductions. Denny covered all the basics and safety information, stressing the importance of awareness of all that was going on around you at all times. He talked about what to look for in choosing a wave, the courtesies and responsibilities of the sport, preparation and care of the boards and the highs they could expect to feel from their accomplishments today. There was no thrill like the one of riding your first wave successfully. When Denny had finished his talk we broke into four teams, Jorge and me, James and Danny, Denny and Dustin, Paul and Jared. The experienced surfers were going over the basics with the novices, showing them how to paddle, how to rise up and stand in a smooth motion, foot positioning, how to maintain their balance and guide or steer the board by walking it and leaning with their weight placement. One by one, each team entered the water. The students all caught on well, gaining confidence as they mastered their balance on the boards. There was a lot of laughing as each took their turn falling off into the water often enough. Jorge was the first to catch a good wave and he did a formidable job riding it to the shore. Riding in on that wave he looked like a natural. His performance was met by a burst of applause from all in our group. Jorge's smile was beaming with pride. Jared was the next to catch and ride his first wave. Not quite the performance demonstrated by Jorge just a while before but a decent ride just the same. Another round of applause met his accomplishment and he too had a broad smile on his face. Danny and Dustin simultaneously caught two successive waves. Both successfully completed their waves. And the received a round of applause and compliments from all. They were smiling from ear to ear. All four novices were on their way to enjoying the sport of surfing. As the morning progressed each novice had the opportunity to take on a several more attempts with the waves. Some were successful but a greater number weren't. With each ride their self confidence and abilities were growing. Their enjoyment was sky rocketing. Eventually all of us were riding the waves and enjoying the day, the beach and each other's company to the fullest extent. When you are on the water time has a way of flying by very quickly. Before we knew it a warm early afternoon was upon us and a bunch of hungry surfers were beaching themselves and their boards to settle down to a bountiful picnic affair there on the sand. The fresh salt air, the water, the sun, the activity and the adrenaline rushes can create a hunger like you have never imagined before. Everyone had a ravenous appetite. Coolers were rapidly emptied of their contents of food and beverages. Ration quantities fit for an army had been consumed in a matter of minutes it seemed. Everyone was talking so quickly and had so much to say that it was a wonder if anyone really heard anything that anyone else was saying. Everyone's excitement level was soaring. Rides, waves, wipeouts and feelings were shared over and over; each time superlatives describing them superceding the previous mention. Things started to wind down some after a while. Denny and Paul said they had to get going. We all thanked them for all their help and said we would have them over to our home real soon for dinner. Paul said that he would have the video edited and finished some time this week and drop off the copies with me when he was through with it. I walked them to their SUV, hugged them and thanked them again for all their help and bid them my farewells. Surfing camaraderie usually lasted years, mine and Denny's had continued since Jr. High. I returned to the gang and they were beginning to pack everything up and started making trips to the truck and car to load up for our return home. After several trips back and forth everything had been finally loaded. Dustin and Jared jumped into the truck and the younger ones got into the car with James and me. We headed up PCH for home. The ride home was quieter than I had expected it to be, but we were all pretty well played out from the day's activities. We turned into the driveway and pulled up in front of my garage. I clicked the remote to open the door and the older guys pulled up right behind us and parked. We unloaded all the boards and equipment and stashed it all along the far wall of the garage. I closed the door, James pulled his car into his garage and the boys parked the truck in the parking lane. Once inside the apartment everyone took their turn at the showers. All the naked bodies started to gather on the terrace as they finished their shower. They were all surprised to see that the hedge between the two terraces had been completely removed and work had been begun on the far end of the terrace (James' apartment's end) removing the cement pad and it had been staked out and strung with forming strings for the built in barbeque and wet bar. Everyone had been asking when this happened and I told them the construction crew had gotten a start on it today after we left for the beach. James was the only one beside me who had known that the plans for our new home were beginning to come to fruition today also. I called them all over to the blueprint table that had been set up out there and started to show them the plans for our new home and explain the details that were going to go into it. I explained that it was all going to be done in phases so we wouldn't have everything topsy-turvy all at once. The terrace would be completed this week with the Jacuzzi spa, built- in barbeque, wet bar with sink and landscaping done. What had been James apartment would be started mid week; remodeling the two bedroom suites with their baths, the office/study, the combined kitchens into one with sliding glass doors to the terrace, the combined dining rooms into one, and the family room with the sunken floor and fireplace, and the secondary entrance to that wing of the house. The third and final phase would be the remodel to this side of the house with the master suite, the two boys' rooms and larger shared bath and guest room with bath and the formal living room with the cathedral ceiling and new entrance. The oooooohs and ahhhhhhs and wows were flowing right and left. Questions were asked and answered. The number one question being, could it all be done in one month's time? I assured them my crew could and would do it in a month or sooner if they said they would. And they had said they would I asked the two older boys if they could give us a hand starting this week with all the furniture relocation and staying here to help out. And if they could ask Max for their vacation time for the next week; and they said they both would. I already knew Max had given his approval because I had asked him the other night while we were all at his house. He had said there would be no problem. I had told him Thursday night about James' impending surgery next week and he said if they needed more time off to help out, they could have it, that they each had three weeks vacation time coming to them. He said things were kind of slow right now at their office anyway, so it would be fine. I had checked with Abigail, the apartment complex manger, to see if there was an apartment available that was vacant in the complex. She had told me there was one. So I was going to have the guys move most of James' apartment's furnishings there and when he came home from the hospital he and I would stay in that one and the two younger boys with us if necessary during James' recovery so he would be disturbed as little as possible by the construction. The two older boys could bring all their belongings over here to this one while waiting for their wing to be completed. They were both living in furnished apartments anyway so there was going to be very little for them to move over, but their clothes, some appliances and personal property. I was going to wait until after James had made his announcement to the family and then fill them in on these details. James had decided tonight would be the best time to break the news to the family about his condition and the surgery this coming week. He called them all around him and set Danny on his lap and Jorge right next to him. James began to tell them what was going on, what Dr. Tom had said, and when the surgery was going to take place. I was watching James and the two younger boys very intently. James was being very gentle and simple in his descriptions of everything and the boys were hugging tightly into James as he was talking. Danny started to cry, he was afraid he was going to lose his daddy now just like he had lost his mom. James was doing his best to reassure Danny that he was going to be alright, and Jorge helped him try to soothe Danny's fears. The two older boys had tears in their eyes also. I went over and hugged the both of them. I told them Dr. Tom had been very optimistic of the outcome, and that Dad was strong and a fighter. I told them we all needed to be here for Dad and the younger boys; they needed us more now than ever before. Dustin surprisingly was the first to start coming around, Jared was taking it very hard. But then he had already lost both of his parents to death and I knew his fear was that he was going to lose another loved one. I hugged Jared in my arms and told him I knew what his fears were but we would all do all that we could to see that Dad's recovery would be quick and complete, and that he had to believe that. I told him that I was scared also. But we all needed to have faith and pray. His sobbing was letting up. Everyone's emotions were getting back into control again. I told them all of the other apartment and what the game plan would be regarding James and I staying there for his recovery so he wouldn't be disturbed by all that was going on at this place. The two younger boys could stay over here with the two older ones to watch the construction or they could stay with Dad and me in the other apartment or both if they liked, whatever they felt the most comfortable with. I told the older guys that Max had already said it would be okay for them to take their vacation time if they wanted. They both said they did. I told them I would call Max tomorrow, he would be expecting my call regarding it. It was decided Dustin would take his three weeks off in a row and Jared would take two weeks off, then go back to work for one week, then take his third week off, stretching the coverage to help out with the boys and the movement of everything over the next month. In two more weeks the younger guys would be out of school for summer break, so that logistic would be taken care of. James' employer was being very supportive and said for him not to worry about anything that they would have his job waiting right there when he was able to return to work and to let them know if there was anything they could do to help at anytime. I was covered at my company by Jack and the whole staff. And we would have Max, Jr. to help out with the younger boys as his school would be out next week. We'd all be able to concentrate on James' recovery, and settling into our new home over the next month, in that order of importance. I called Luigi's and ordered a couple of their Godfather (extra large sized, with everything but the 'nasty little fishes') Pizzas and several of the antipasto salads to be delivered for dinner. We still had plenty of soda and beer on hand left over to go around for everybody. James was everyone's focus now. He started everyone talking about the day's surfing events again. Soon they were all animated in their descriptions and rehashing the stories of the day's events. I went inside and pulled on a pair of shorts so I could answer the door in modesty when the pizzas arrived. In little time there was a knock on the front door , I went to answer it. I opened the door and it was the same waiter who had waited on Jorge and me the night when we were in the restaurant for dinner, he was the delivery boy tonight. He followed me into the kitchen with the pizzas while I carried in the salads. We were setting them down on the table when in walked Jared and Jorge both naked as the day they were born. I thought the delivery guy's eyes were going to pop out of his head at the sight of those two. His eyes were going from crotch to crotch with lightening speed, back and forth. "Oh, hi, I remember you, you waited on Pops and me when were in the restaurant for dinner the other night." Jorge said very nonchalantly to the poor flustered delivery kid. "Y y y yeah, I di di did." He stuttered out. He was very visibly excited, the crotch of his pants was tented out and there was a small wet spot beginning to show. "Hi, how ya doing? I'm Jared and this is my little brother Jorge and this is our Pop, Derrick." Jared was playing this kid along. He offered his hand to the kid to shake. The kid reached out his hand to shake Jared's and managed to mumble out the words, "Hi, I'm Steven. Nice to meet you, I'm sure." The wet spot was getting larger all the time. Jorge offered his hand to Steve to shake and Steve clasped it in his and shook it. All the while his eyes were now on Jorge's very stiff little bobbing cock. I reached out my hand and took Steve's hand and shook it. "I want to thank you for the great service the other night in the restaurant, and the food was great." I was prolonging the poor kid's agony I could see. Jared's cock was now at full raging hard on status and demanding Steve's full attention. "Hey Steve you look hot, I mean thirsty. Would you like a coke or something to drink?" Jared was going for the gold now. "Um, yeah I am, I mean yeah, I am thirsty, a cock, I mean a coke would be great, thanks." Poor Steve was beside himself in agony at this point, the wet spot was getting larger by the moment and he couldn't even think straight. He was definitely thinking gay. Jared reached into the refrigerator grabbed and opened a can of coke and handed it to Steve. He walked over and stood next to Steve placing his arm around Steve's shoulder and leaning into Steve so his cock was rubbing against Steve's pant leg. "So did you get demoted or something from waiter to delivery boy? That must suck." Jared and his innuendos. "N n no, my uncle owns the restaurant and I I help out wherever he n n needs me." Steve was on the verge of shooting his load standing there. "Tonight our delivery guy couldn't come in until later for work so my uncle asked me to come in and help him out until the delivery guy could get there." "Oh, that's good then. Steve, you like to swim?" Jared was going where I knew he was going to go. "Y y yeah, sure, I love to swim." He was stammering still. "Why don't you come on over when you get off work and we can all go swimming? I've got a suit you can borrow." Jared was luring him in. "Yeah Steve, that would be great." Jorge added. "Well, I don't really know. I guess I could, I'll be off in a few hours." Steve was falling hook, line and sinker for Jared's bait. "Good then we'll see you when you get off work. Jorge and I will be REALLY looking forward to it. Well, we gotta get back to the rest of the gang out on the terrace now. See ya in a couple of hours Steve." Jared sealed the deal with several good rubs of his stiff cock against Steve's leg again and Jorge walked over and took Jared's place and did the same thing while giving a little hug around Steve's waist at the same time, then he followed Jared back out onto the terrace. "Okay, see you guys la la later." Steve managed to get out as they left the kitchen. "I'm sorry about that Steve. I'm afraid my sons are both hornier than they know what to do with it." I was apologizing to him. "Don't be sorry, they are really hot looking guys.' He blushed as he said it. "Well I better be going. I'll be back in a couple of hours though for sure." He was very excited as he turned to leave. "Wait Steve, aren't you forgetting something?" I stopped him in his tracks. He looked at me with a questioned look upon his face. "Your money, for the food and your tip. I haven't paid you yet." I answered his look. "Oh, yeah, jeez, I forgot. Thanks mister." Again he blushed. I handed him the money and told him to drive careful and we would look forward to seeing him in a couple of hours. He left and I hoped he wouldn't have an accident while driving back to the restaurant. I removed my shorts and went back out onto the terrace after Steve had left, and saw everyone laughing their asses off. I did my best to chastise them for their behavior, but realized no real damage had been done and it was all in good fun. I told them let's eat and there was a stampede to the kitchen to grab pizza slices, salad and drinks. The construction guys had already pulled all of James' patio furniture over to this side of the terrace earlier in the day so there was plenty of seating for everyone. We sat and ate, laughed and drank. We rehashed the day's activities for the umpteenth time and all commented on the plans for the new home we would soon have. No mention of James' upcoming surgery was made but it was on the back burner of all our minds. There was a knock at the front door. I got up and went to see who it was. I looked through the peep hole and saw that it was Steve. I opened the door and invited him in. He was now staring at my crotch. "Our driver showed up so I got off early and I just came on over. I hope that is okay." "Sure, we're glad you could make it earlier than you had planned. It's good to see you again so soon. Come on in." I put my arm around his shoulder and led him through the apartment toward the terrace. "I'll introduce you to all the guys now." He looked up at me. "There are more of you? Are they all naked like Jared, Jorge and you?" He glanced back down to my cock that was firming up. "Well there's three more you haven't met yet. And yes they are all naked too. You can get out of your clothes now if you'd feel more comfortable, before we go out." I was inviting him with a tight hug and allowing my cock now to rub him against his leg. "Yeah, I guess. I'd feel kinda dumb being the only one wearing clothes then." He agreed real quickly. "Okay, follow me, I'll show you where you can take them off and then we can go on outside." I led him down to the hall to James' and my room. "You can take them off and lay them there on the bed if you'd like." He slowly started to remove his clothes while I watched. My cock was getting hard in anticipation of seeing this one naked. I had agreed the other night with Jorge that Steve was a little hottie. "Can I give you a hand with anything?" I volunteered. "Yeah, I guess if you'd like." He was sure a lot more relaxed now than he had been earlier. He had taken his shirt, tee shirt and shoes and socks off already, I loved what I could see so far! I stepped over and unbuckled his belt and knelt down in front of him and lowered his jeans then tugged down his tented boxers. His beautiful uncut seven inches nearly knocked my front teeth out as it sprung out from confines of his underwear. I took the opportunity to give it a real quick lick and he shot right there on the spot all over my face. I moved my mouth over his cock to catch the rest of his load. When he finished shooting I licked the cum off my face and cleaned his cock, pubes and balls of all his cum with my tongue. "Oh jeez, mister, I'm sorry. I really am." He was so apologetic. "Don't be sorry at all, I really enjoyed that! Your cum tastes delicious. You have a great body and a terrific cock. Just wait until all the guys see you, they will pop their nuts on the spot the same as you just now did. Please don't call me mister, it's Derrick, okay?" I assured him with a smile. "Okay Derrick, thanks." He was comfortable again, though a little out of breath. "Well you ready to meet all the guys now?" "Yeah, I guess." I took him by the hand and led him onto the terrace. "Guys I have somebody here to introduce you to. Guys, this is Steve." All eyes were bugging out when they saw his naked beauty. Everyone was getting stiff from seeing his gorgeous body and manhood. "Steve this is James' and my son, Dustin. Dustin this is Steve." They shook hands. "Steve, this is my partner James and our son Danny. James, Danny, this is Steve." He took their hands and shook them. Jared and Jorge both came over to hug him. "And of course you have already met these two monsters, Jorge and Jared." They hugged him from each side grinding their cocks into his sides as they did. He loved it. I went inside the kitchen and got a coke for him. I opened the can came back out to hand it to Steve who was now seated on one of the chaises between Jorge and Jared. "Here's a cock, I mean a coke for you." Everyone laughed as he grabbed my cock and released it then took the coke out of my hand. The kid was definitely comfortable in this element and showed he had a great sense of humor also. We sat there and talked with him for a while getting to know about him and letting him get to know a little about all of us. "Man, I can't get over it. You guys are all so hot looking; and so comfortable just being naked with each other. And you're all so nice to me after just meeting me. I really like you guys." His compliment was very nice and sincere. "Well thanks Steve. Your fantastic body and cock are eye candy to all of us. And you're a really nice guy to top it off. You're most welcome here. We're all glad you are here." James returned the compliment. "Let's go swimming before it gets too late." Jared suggested. "You can wear my speedos. The next time I wear them I want to know my cock is where yours was tonight." Jared was very open with that revelation. "Pops, can I wear a pair of yours? Like maybe a pair you haven't washed yet. For the same reason." "Sure you can son." I was flattered. "Let's all go get them on now." Everyone leaped up from their seats and ran into the bedrooms to change and grab towels. All dressed in our swim suits, we were all wearing speedos, with towels in hand we met in the kitchen grabbed some sodas and beers and headed for the pool. I looked at the kitchen clock and it was only a little after nine o'clock. James and I sat down at the table nearest the pool while all the guys jumped into or dived into the pool. Again we had the pool and the whole pool area to just ourselves. I have always been amazed that with fifty apartment units in this complex that the pool area and pool did not get more usage than it did. I wasn't complaining mind you, it worked out great for us that way. It was almost like our own private pool. The boys were all frolicking and splashing. James reached over and took my hand in his. "Have I told you I love you today?" He smiled that broad shining smile of his at me. "Yeah, but tell me again Sweetheart. I can never hear it enough." I smiled back to him. "I love you Babe." He complied with my request. "And I love you more than my words can say Babe." I returned. "James, I never want to know what life would be like without you by my side Sweetheart." He knew what I was really saying. "Well, we'll never have to find out, will we?" He assured me. "I think I'll check out the pool now." He said. He got up from his chair and I followed behind him. The guys all saw what was coming but he didn't. As he dived from the side of the pool into the water I grabbed his speedos and yanked them down off of his lithe body as he glided through the air before his entry into the water. Cheers and laughter went up from all. As his head broke the surface of the water coming up for air he shouted, "Shit!" This was met with another burst of laughter. "I'll get you for that one!" He teased back to me laughing. "Promises, promises." I laughed back to him. I dived in and found my speedos yanked off of me before I could surface for air. I came up to breathe and Jared was waving my speedos in the air as some kind of a trophy almost. The others were all laughing their asses off. First thing we knew all speedos were coming off voluntarily and some not so voluntarily. It had turned into a skinny dipping fiasco. I told them this was a public pool and we'd all get thrown into the pokey on indecent exposure charges if we didn't get these suits back on right now. Jared said he could take care of that for us and he moved his body in front of the pool's underwater light blocking the light from lighting up our nudity in the pool. James told everyone to keep their suits in their hands and if anyone started to come close we were to put them back on immediately. I have to admit there was a strange thrill to it all, the possibility of getting caught, the intensified risk and fun of it all, for us. We kept our voices low to not attract attention to the pool. I felt a mouth swallow up my cock underwater and reached down to see if I could figure out who it was. It felt like it had to be Dustin or Steve but I couldn't see in the darkness. I knew it wasn't Jared because he was in front of the pool's light and James was at that end of the pool and the body was too large for one of the younger boys. The mouth came off my cock and a head emerged out of the water in front of me. It was Steve. "Damn, I couldn't hold my breath any longer." Steve said as he looked up to my face. "But I sure wish I could have!" Dustin was keeping the two younger boys entertained and James was playing around with Jared I could tell. I moved over toward the pool steps and sat down on the top most step so my cock was out of the water. Steve followed me and brought his mouth over my cock again. This time he could breathe all he needed to. He deep throated me while his hands worked my balls and asshole over. I was shooting a full load of my man nectar into his mouth and throat in no time. He pulled off after I went completely soft in his mouth. "Thanks Derrick. You taste great. I wanted that from the first time I saw you in the restaurant. It was even better than I have been fantasizing it would be." He said as he turned and sat between my legs on the step just below, and leaned back into me, resting his head on my chest. "You had fantasies of me?" I was really flattered now. "Yeah, all I could do was jack off to thoughts of doing just that with you. I thought you were one of the hottest guys I have ever seen. I had a hardon the whole time I was waiting on you and Jorge that night, and the rest of my shift until I could get home and jack off." "Wow. I had no idea. I mean Jorge and I both thought you looked really hot and I know Jorge was really interested in you. He wanted me to leave you a large tip because you were so good looking." "That's so cool!" He replied. "Jorge liked me hunh?" "And I know Jared has the hots for you really bad." I added. "Really? I think he is really hot too! Do you think he would have sex with me?" I laughed, "I don't think, I KNOW he would!" "Cool! I hope we can." Dustin and the two younger guys came over to us. "Pops, it's almost eleven o'clock." Dustin informed me. "Okay, let's get our suits back on and head back to the apartment." Was my reply. "Time to go back to the apartment guys." Jorge announced to all. Everyone pulled their speedos back on and got out of the pool. We wrapped our towels around out waists and headed back to the apartment. Once inside I suggested we get the showers out of the way now so we didn't have to worry about them later. Dustin, Jared and Steve headed into the large bathroom to all shower together. James and Danny showered in the bathroom off of our bedroom and Jorge and I followed James and Danny after they were through with their showers. The four of us were finished with our showers before the other three had finished theirs. I guess that was to be expected though from my conversation with Steve earlier in the pool. We waited out on the terrace for the others to join us. Eventually they did. We all knew it was bedtime, we were all exhausted and it had been a long full day. James suggested we all turn in. Danny had asked him if he could sleep with us tonight. We knew the reason, and James told him he could. Jared came over and asked me if it would be alright for Steve to stay the night with them. Why was I not surprised by this request? I told him that would be fine if Steve wanted to. Jared said they had asked him while they were showering and Steve said he would like to. I told him they ALL needed to be safe and careful then but it would be okay. Jorge said he would sleep with the other guys tonight and I knew what was behind that piece of information. I told him that would be fine. The four of them headed off for Jorge's king size bed and the three of us headed off for our king size bed. Some people complain that intimacy is lost on a king size bed. I could never understand that line of logic at all. Intimacy can be found anywhere on any bed; it is not mandated by the confines of the size of the bed, but the placement of the bodies on the bed, whether it be two or more. Times like these, king size beds are even more practical allowing more intimacy and comfort. Hugs, kisses and goodnights were shared by all then we headed off to our respective beds for a good night's sleep and... Danny crawled in one side of the bed, James crawled in behind him and I crawled in from the other side. This placed Danny in the middle of us both. James and I both embraced Danny as we drifted off to sleep. Jorge crawled into bed from one side of his bed and Dustin crawled in behind him. Steve crawled in from the other side of the bed facing Jorge and Jared crawled in behind him. They all moved in tightly next to each other. Hands were exploring each others' bodies. Kisses were being placed all over. Eventually it wound up with Jorge and Steve sixty- nineing, Jared had put a condom on and was burying his cock full length rhythmically in Steve's welcoming ass, Dustin was rimming Jorge's rosebud and Jared was deep throating Dustin's magnificent cock. Great timing on their part provided a simultaneous earth moving orgasm for them all. After they all regained their senses and composure again, then moved into their original positions on the bed and drifted off to sleep entangled in each others' arms and legs. Personal Note: It's really heartwarming for me to hear that these characters have come to life for so many beside me. I would like to sincerely and appreciatively thank all of you for your comments you have taken the time to email to me. I do read every email! I only wish I could reply to each. I cannot just send out a form reply to each, so that is the reason I try to reply as I am able to. There are just too many to be able to personally respond to each. Thank you for understanding, and I do hope you will continue to enjoy this work of fiction. Thank you for your kind encouragements, suggestions and comments. They are taken to heart. My wish for all of you is enjoyable reading and happiness, health and kindness. - D. Josh, thanks and good luck with your writing! -D.