Blue Star Boy
By Gavin Atlas
Taking the summer off before graduate school to do a s*x tour of America turned out to be my best idea ever. After screwing an airline pilot, a gymnast, and a biker who rode one of those crotch-rocket Ninjas, my next target was a surfer. Oddly, the hunt brought me to Texas. I’d been told online gossip about a boy named Adriano who surfed Matagorda Bay during the week and gave up his gorgeous ass to different guys right there on the beach after sunset. From the photos I’d seen on a certain website, I absolutely wanted to be inside him. Correction: I needed to be.
I stood on a small scrubby dune overlooking the water. It was Wednesday, and I’d been told he usually was the only one out on a weekday morning. It had taken me a couple days to find the deserted bea
