Chad smelled rubber and saltwater. He felt the contours of Rico's wetsuit clad body pressed against his now smoothed flat fiberglass surfboard body. He was in permanent erection. His boner was the rudder of Rico's board. As Rick paddled out, the waves coursed over Chad and his hard cock. It was like slowly moving his cock in and out of a pussy. Then at last Rick was in position. The waves were good today. Chad felt Rick stand. He could taste and smell Rico's feet on him,as well as feel his weight on Chad's naked body. Chad skimmed across the surface of the water, as his rock hard penis plowed through the fast current. Best sex ever. Chad's mind was addled as he tried to translate the hours Rick rode him through the surf into human sex. He was madly in lust with Rico by the time Rico emerged from the water, and headed toward the surf shop.
Rico started to prop his board up in the rack just outside the shop.
"Hey, wait. Don't leave that board here unless it's properly marked. It's not my job to police who's board is who's," said the 20 something attendant. He offered Rico a black marker.
Rico turned the board sidewise and tagged it.
"Sufficient?" Rick asked.
" Nice bold style, but it's illegible graffiti. Just write in plain English. "
"Rico glared briefly at the guy, and spun Chad around. The graffiti ran the length of the board, but the simple lettering, "Property of Rico A. Torres" was just over two feet.
The attendant nodded, "Fine," he paused as enlightenment struck, "oh, I get the tag now. Rico A. Torres (R-A-T), rat." He nodded.
Back when he was a kid, he'd play Aladdin. He was the street rat , and the name stuck. He didn't like others calling him a rat, but it was how he thought of himself. He headed into the shower room to get cleaned up. When he came out in his sweats carrying his wetsuit, Chad was on the rack, right where he had been left.
Rico grinned at the attendant, and handed him back the marker. Rico had left his tags inside a locker, a shower stall, toilet stall and above a urinaL
"Could I get a ton of Sex Wax?"
" Sure $8, here let me show you a trick on how to apply it, " the attendant said grabbing a can and chamois, and coming out from behind the counter.
Chad had zoned out but when he felt four warm hands on him massaging wax into his hard skin, he woke up.
"Remember to liberally and thoroughly apply to the rudder. Some folks say two or three coats, but I personally do six or seven. Be sure to let cos set between applications, " the attendant explained.
Chad was in heaven. The dude was edging him, it felt great. Oh,he wished he could cum. Damn, why was sex as an object being touched by guys better than any girl he'd done?
Rico paid for the tin, and carried then one coated board to his car.
Once home, Rico finished applying more coats of wax. Chad was a blithering idiot after all the attention to his rudder. Rico put some pillows and boxes on the floor. Then he lay Chad across them making sure the rudder wouldn't be damaged. Then he started smoking some premium weed, and climbed naked on to his surfboard. The boxes and pillows made the board rock as Rico stood on it.
After an hour practicing various surfing moves, and on to his third joint, Rico was wasted. He started jerking off. His .com splattered across Chad's waxed back, but the wax kept it from connecting directly with Chad. Rico got off the board and lay down in his bed. He soon was snoring. The cum slowly trickled to the sides of the board. Her the edge, Rico's toenail had cut deep through the wax. The cum flowed through the breach. It felt like electricity where it connected with Chad's skin. The wax started to blister around that spot, as the board heated up and began to reshape.
Chad lay splayed across the boxes and pillows. He felt exhausted. He managed to stand up. The room was thick with smoke, and Chad felt a bit giddy. He looked over at Rico's naked prostrate body. There were several open beer cans on the nightstand. No wonder Rico was oblivious. Chad was thirsty. He should leave, but... He licked his lips, and stared at Rico's barefeet.