Read The Fine Print
"i'd love to keep looking at your surfer-bod, but do you want your clothes back on?"
Beach Rats
All the other surfers- even his friends who he’d come here with- had packed up hours ago, but here he was. alone. sitting with his board in the dying socal sun.
By The Ocean's Side. Chapter Two.
Everyone here unabashedly were checking out the guys playing volleyball, or the surfers coming in for a cool drink before hitting the waves again. it was something left unsaid. bryan needed to say it.
Extra College Credit
He was starting to get a bit old with his endless goofy surfer dude routine. and the stench. i dropped my pencil case when we were filing out, and checked out his reaction.
Sunset Strokes
Rather than the blonde surfer model that saul willingly exposed himself for, mas was now a giant fox with a throbbing pointed cock and a prominent ass below a bouquet of flicking vulpine tails too numerous to count.
Pride Bay. Chapter One.
Not a natural surfer quality , yet then again dylan wasn't a normal surfer. for starters he happened to surf on the lower south side of town that was mainly dominated by non-humes of the state.
Z-Hero Compilation 2
\ get that fucking surfer crank on my set now!!
“Grandma, there’s a wolf here for dinner…” Part 6
"you mean that the fact that every last one of them were surfers?" blake replied as he hacked out a path through the forest. i stopped. "seriously?" the surprise evident in my voice.
Swimdiaper
You are toru, the tribal diaper otter, and you're the best surfer around.
One Night at The Den
His gaze locked back onto the surfer pair he spotted from his booth. they were still there, and had just ordered another round.
My Wave
At least a beach full of newbie surfers might give him something to do this afternoon. he could feel something tickling at the small of his back. he swiped at it absentmindedly. it soon returned.
The Twilight Dragon
The tall, curvaceous surfer turned her table off the wave, skidding over the grassy woodlands with confidence.