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Chapter 37 by Zingiber Zingiber

What's Gary doing in the meantime?

Gary is helping Stuart and Kevin unload

"Yah, suck it, Gary," Stuart said. Stuart sat on a towel in his swiveling chair in the Super Surf Van. "Missing your main man, huh?"

Soon after Gary and Bernie had returned from their summer road trip, Peter and Sandy had moved away so Peter could take a new job. Gary was still a half year short of graduation, so if he wanted dick, he had to turn to someone else.

"Look, T-Bar, Gary's lovin' it," Stuart said. "Oh yeah."

Stuart's penis was hard in Gary's mouth, and salty from the ocean. He and his surf pal Kevin had come straight off their surfboards and into the van to get sucked off. Redheaded, skinny Kevin sat on another towel atop a foam cube, getting sucked by Trent, Stuart's boytoy. Stuart tolerated Trent for his awkward neediness as much as he enjoyed using the younger man's sexual hunger. Trent's new girlfriend Debbie crouched beside him, stroking Trent's back as he sucked on Kevin's cock.

"Yeah, squeeze my balls, Gar'," Stuart said. "You know how to do it. I love it that you're out as a cocksucker. Show T-Bar and Debs how it's done."

Kevin's girlfriend Rei had curled up her compact, muscular frame under a blanket in a back corner of the van, tired from her own day of surfing in the cold and wind. Now and then she'd open an eye to see how Kevin was doing, or to enjoy the view of Debbie's naked butt. Kevin was really the only guy she was interested in, so today's girl shortage made her an observer in today's little party.

Stuart groaned in satisfaction. His cock swelled in Gary's mouth. "Easy, now, Gary," he said, patting Gary's blond head. "All right, keep holding my balls, but come on off and move round to the side."

Stuart's cock, wet with Gary's spit, stood forth firmly erect. It was average in shape and size, certainly not as long or thick as Gary's, but it had shot off in a dozen times more mouths, cunts, and asses. Everyone here but Rei was somewhere on that list. Even Kevin had given up his ass to Stuart. Once.

"T-Bar, Debs, come over here, I got something for you," Stuart said. "Keep holding on, Gary."

Gary cupped Stuart's tightly clenched balls. Trent and Debbie knelt down in front of Stuart where Gary had been. Stuart took his cock head between two fingers and a thumb and started stroking.

"Okay kids, here comes," Stuart said, stroking faster. "Squeeze, Gary."

Gary gripped Stuart's balls and squeezed. Stuart's cock root pulsed under his hand.

"Fuck!" Stuart cried out and unloaded on Trent and Debbie's faces.

Gary opened his hand and eased back.

Stuart stroked Trent and Debbie's hair as they cleaned up his cock, then each other's faces.

"God, you're so cute," Stuart said. "Best thing I did was fix you two up." He looked at Gary. "Don't leave Kevin hanging."

Gary knelt in front of Kevin and got ready to pick up where Trent had left off.

"Don't forget my boyfriend's ass!" Rei called out from the corner. "Just rub a finger on the outside."

Rei's redheaded boyfriend tilted his head back and closed his eyes as Gary sucked in his cock. Slim like Peter's, but not as long, Gary enjoyed sucking it in and out and feeling the shaft and head slide through his lips. There was still a trace of salt taste from the ocean. When Kevin's sighs deepened and Gary felt Kevin's cock twitch in his mouth, Gary worked a finger down below Kevin's balls and along his cock root.

As promised, Rei's tip worked its magic. Gary pressed a finger to Kevin's asshole and rubbed gently along the sea-wet puckered ring. Kevin groaned. His cock swelled in Gary's mouth and spurted in the old rhythm, filling it with a hot, slick load.

"Yay!" Rei cheered.

"Come back soon," Stuart told Gary as he left. "You know you didn't have to leave hanging hard."

"Saving it for my lady," Gary said.

"You do that," Stuart said. "T-Bar was hoping you'd hang around. Well, at least you know where you can get dick."

Gary laughed. "Yeah, thanks," he said. He left with a smile on his face, feeling powerful for helping Stuart get off, then taking Kevin up and over the top. One thing about working guys' cocks was that it was usually pretty easy to get them going, and once you got them going, to get them off.

Gary stopped by a drive-through and got a cola, washing down Kevin's load. He didn't mind the taste so much as he didn't want to advertise that he'd just been sucking cock.

How are things with Bernie and Alison?

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