Zach and Toby are taking a European surfing trip to help Zach get over his break-up with his girlfriend. The fact that Toby is gay has never stopped them being best buddies - until Zach is forced to confront his true feelings for Toby on one explosive hot summer's night. Advisory: This short story (3100 words) contains graphic descriptions of oral sex between two hot surfer dudes. Not suitable for under-18s.ExtractZach didn't know what time it was when he crept back to the camper. The bar had been full of pretty girls and he'd flirted with them and drunk beer after beer, but none of it had done anything to fill the hungry emptiness inside him. There was one hot Spanish student who'd made it more than clear he was welcome to share her tent for the night, but he'd ended the conversation early and left. There was something he had to do. The van was in darkness and Toby was snoring contentedly in his bunk. The evening was hot, and Zach stripped down to his shorts and lay on his bunk, propped up on his elbow, looking across at Toby. Zach smiled at the memories of all the times they'd been away at summer camp and he'd ragged Toby about his snoring and his ability to crash out and fall fast asleep anywhere, like a puppy. The moonlight beamed through the open window and illuminated Toby's face and his bare arm. He looked like a silver god in the light. Zach couldn't help himself. Emboldened by the beer inside him, he leaned over from his own bunk and stroked Toby's outstretched arm. Then he uncurled his buddy's closed fingers and gently kissed the warm palm of his hand. There was no mistaking his reaction: his dick was twitching and starting to harden, and this time he didn't want to fight it. Toby opened his eyes sleepily."What's happening?"Tobes, I gotta talk to you. It's important."Toby struggled to consciousness, confused by the fact that his best buddy was stroking his palm while sporting one of the hugest erections he had ever seen, making a massive tent in the front of his