This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Homeless man pretends he's gay to live in a gay community because he has nowhere else to go. * Stephen and Hal entered the Nude Day party naked. With more than 400 naked men in attendance and pricks and asses everywhere, everyone was naked. It was the gated condo communities yearly Nude Day celebration. The...
For years my family has had a summer home in the woods of the upper peninsula of Michigan. Not too far away from the cabin runs the North Country Trail (NCT). In fact the trail almost touches the back corner of the property about ¼ of a mile from the cabin. For those of you not familiar with the North Country Trail (NCT), it is the longest hiking trail in t...
The dinner menu, for me, had one course that my hosts, Alan and Julie, couldn't have imagined: My crystal-clear memory of that long-ago day when I saw Alan nude, with as perfect a cock as I'd ever encountered. And I saw it, I later concluded, for a reason. Alan wanted me to. That was a decade ago. Alan and I were colleagues and sometime friends at a Boston...
AUTHORS NOTE: There are few brief descriptions of heterosexual encounters in this chapter. SIX MONTHS OF WORK AND TIME FOR A VACATION For the duration of the Minneapolis project it was very routine travel and sexual encounters. On Monday at my home office Michelle and I would prepare status reports for the client, review theme and then I would fuck him. I...
"How about I treat you to a drink? You must be thirsty from all that naked time on the platform." I had just climbed down from the velvet-covered bench on the platform where I'd been posing, in the nude, for the past hour for Chad Simmons's Savannah College of Art and Design night school art class. I'd barely had time to shrug my white cotton dress shirt ov...
This is a completely true story, nothing about it is fiction! enjoy *** I had read about Lake Tahoe's nude beach, Secret Cove on a couple gay sites and decided to visit. I had never been to a nude beach and had always loved being naked outdoors! I made the drive up, nervous and excited! I parked and began the long walk down after pulling off my normal sho...
"We have nude beaches here on Cyprus for gay men," the art gallery owner said as he moved around the studio couch in the photo studio behind his Nicosia gallery and fired off camera shots of me posed in the near nude on a blue silk drape. "All of them are on private property, though. I happen to have such a beach—very private—at my beach house near the airpo...
I was cutting the grass on a hot July afternoon, trying to think up an excuse to quit, when I looked up my driveway. Joe, a good buddy I know from work was just pulling in, in his old beat up car. I knew and bull shitted with a lot of guys from work but Joe was special. Through the years, we had shared a lot of personal stories in private, about ourselves,...
It was the summer of 1969, I was 19 and it was the first time that I planned on going to a nude beach. I stopped at the tourist info office and inquired about nude beaches in the area. They asked if I was alone or with some one. After replying that I was alone, they directed me to this nice place. At the gate I was told that in order to enter, I would have...
Eric was down on his knees attempting to scrub away the ring around the "claw" tub—one of those old-fashioned stand-alone tubs elevated by stubby legs with lions's claws as "feet." Hence the term. A naked Eric had started out inside the tub but soon found it easier to work on the ring from the outside. He was working on the near ring at the moment meaning hi...