Naked Gay Lust - MM Book #308
STREAKING THE KEYS! - COLLEGE COURSE - ALMOST 3 STRAIGHT WEEKS CONTINUOUSLY NUDE!
Ty, Tanner, and Chad embrace the challenge and the pleasures of going for two and a half weeks without ever wearing a stitch of clothing. Surprises unfold along the way during their adventure.
These three lads with gorgeous full body tans become the target of blackmail from a classmate who pressures them to hook up with her. Clearly this is not on the agenda for any of these three guys, but how to deal with her definitely is.
Whether it is boating, studying a reef, diving a sink hole, or dancing in Key West, it is always a somewhat different adventure when you are doing it all naked with your lovers.
*This book contains explicit scenes of a gay sexual nature by consenting characters who are over 19 years of age. It is intended only for readers who are 18+ years of age. If you are underage or may be offended by this topic, do not purchase this book.
Pairings: M-M, M-M-M
Heat Level: 5
Romantic Content: 3
Ending: Click here to reveal
Character Identities: Gay
Protagonist 1 Age: 18-25
Protagonist 2 Age: 18-25
Protagonist 3 Age: 18-25
Tropes: Coming Out / Closeted, Everyone is Queer, Fated Mates / Soul Mates, Passing as Straight, Rescue, True Love
Word Count: 24,750
Setting: USA, Midwest, University
Languages Available: English
Series Type: Continuous / Same Characters
“I wonder what those people on the other side of the inland waterway think about seeing us over here prancing around in the buff. Surely some of those enormous homes have to have a telescope sitting in their living room or on their deck, and they are checking us out.”
“Well, let’s just go. If we walk all the way around the point, maybe they will get another show,” Tanner replied with a big smile.
We slipped out the back entrance to the pool area, which led us down a short path to a natural sandy beach. After giving it some brief thought, we went left and walked along the sand back into a mangrove slew. With the sunset, the air had cooled off a bit, but the sand was still nice and warm on our feet. As we got farther from potential prying eyes, Tanner slipped his hand into mine and interlaced our fingers.READ MORE
For reasons I never understand completely, having you hold my hand always generates a feeling of erotic intensity which includes an incredible sense of emotional comfort and stability. I don’t get it, but it really works for me.
We walked on silently, farther and farther back into seclusion, toward where the sand beach ended and the mangrove swamp took over completely. As our feet sloshed through the sand and our hands still embraced with fingers laced together, I continued to caress the back of Tanner’s hand with my fingertips just to enjoy the continued sensation of intimate contact. I desperately wished I knew if he was enjoying the simple contact of my fingers caressing his hand as much as I was. As I turned around, Tanner turned into me so we were face to face.
“You’re quiet again. What’s going on? How are you doing?” Tanner asked.
“I’m walking naked on a beach with the most beautiful man on the planet. What could be wrong?” I asked.
“I don’t know. You have avoided this conversation all month,” Tanner challenged.
“The one you started in the shower on one of our first few days here and then deflected, something about all the ways you could let me down,” Tanner said while standing his ground.
I scooted forward and kissed him while our dicks nuzzled each other. The warmth of his dick nestled against mine made me quiver from the thrill. I really liked it when our favorite parts cuddled up together. Since I was the only one with whom he ever did that, it made me feel truly special. And for me, that translated into a feeling of warmth and unconditional love. Next, his lips were against mine, so soft, so inviting, so erotic, so tantalizing, and just so absolutely amazing.