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Insatiable View

Naked Gay Lust - MM Book #309

by Ty Debauchee


The marine biology course is over. It is time for Tanner and Ty to leave. They are heading to Clearwater Beach, Florida to spend a few days with a friend of Ty's before heading home.

Tanner and Ty just spent the last 18 days doing their best to never don clothing. Why change directions now? Ride along with these two gay flirts as they say a heartfelt goodbye to Chad and drive away in the nude.

Garrett and Ty met Colton when they vacationed on Clearwater Beach. Will Ty and Tanner's visit be a great reunion or just reopen old wounds for these two gay 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.


“Man, he is so fucking beautiful,” Colton said. 

“Yeah, no shit. I get hard every time I look at him,” I replied.

“I thought Garrett was beautiful, but Tanner is Hollywood beautiful. How do you do it?” Colton asked.

“Do what?” I asked with a confused expression.

“Get these beautiful guys to fall in love with you?”

“I don’t know. I guess it’s all because of my Magic Tongue,” I said, then we both started laughing.

“Are you headed out there?” Colton asked.

“Yeah, are you coming?”

“I have to go by the hotel to get my check and deposit it at the bank. There is something wrong with their direct deposit. Then I’ll catch up to you guys. I assume you will walk north so you don’t need any clothes,” he said.

“That is a no risk bet.”


Tanner was catching some rays in the buff on the beach, so I walked out and started talking to him. Describing him as beautiful was actually a gross understatement. He was so incredibly beautiful. It was often very difficult to take my eyes off of him.

Tanner was lying on his stomach just above the surf line, so the perfectly even dark bronze tan on his shoulders, back, ass cheeks, legs, and feet was on display for all to see. As the surf caused the water to ripple and roll, various reflections of sunlight glinted off of the water and across his enticingly smooth skin.

I knelt down next to him and just continued to stare at him. In between flashes of Garrett’s lean teenage physique on the same beach just a year earlier, I kept envisioning my lips lightly caressing the warmth of Tanner’s sun-kissed skin. He was my beautiful church boi. I should have been getting hard just by being so close to such a beautiful creature. Instead, I was struggling to keep from losing control of my emotions again.

Suddenly, I heard Tanner say, “What are you doing?” I felt like I was in a trance and couldn’t answer. “Ty… Earth to Ty… What are you thinking about?”

Finally, I found myself and recovered enough to say quietly, “I… um… I was… um… thinking about… um… my beautiful church boi.”

“Bullshit! Babe, please tell me what you really were thinking,” Tanner said softly, as he reached out and squeezed my hand lovingly.

I had already made Tanner hold me as I cried about Garrett on the beach the night we arrived. I just didn’t want to tell him about the war going in my head and in my heart. So I leaned down and kissed his tanned neck and whispered into his ear, “My beautiful church boi. I love you, Tanner.”

I dragged my lips along his soft skin to his shoulder, where I kissed him again, repeatedly. Then I trailed kisses in small circles down his back and around his unbelievable ass cheek. The sun’s warmth radiated from his bronze skin, and my eager lips soaked up his heat like water to a sponge. From 30 to 40 feet away, I heard some college babe shriek and yell, “OMG, that guy just kissed the other guy’s tooshie.”

The woman turned back the way they had come while her friend charged toward us. She started screaming at me for my vulgar display in public. I sat back on my haunches and just stared at her for a minute. I was in total disbelief. 

Our society is just so fucked up, and you’re a bitch!

Finally, I found my voice and said, “Lady, did you and your friend wander onto a nude beach by mistake?”

“Listen, you… you perverted…”

I pulled up Tanner’s foot and brushed the sand off. Before I started kissing it, then I said, “Lady, I know without a doubt this is the most gorgeous ass you have ever seen. Clearly your boyfriend’s ass obviously doesn’t look anywhere near this nice. That is definitely your problem and not mine; so unless you’re planning to knock me over and kiss this beautiful ass yourself, I’d suggest you move along.”

As I again kissed the bottom of Tanner’s foot lovingly, she spun around and marched off down the beach, back toward the hotel strip.

Laughing his ass off at me, Tanner said, “How are you spontaneously able to bitch slap someone like her without even putting any apparent forethought into it?” He continued to laugh as I continued to kiss his foot and lightly caress his gorgeous ass with my fingertips.

“I guess my evil nature is just spontaneous,” I said.

“I think she was the evil one. I just would have had to think about it for a minute before I could have come up with such a pithy response,” he said.

I didn’t have a suitable response to Tanner, so I kissed his foot and his gorgeous tanned ass again. Then I kissed his lips tenderly and suggested we take a walk. Tanner stood up, and I helped him to brush the sand off of his front side.

Can’t beat a legitimate opportunity to touch all of him.


About the Author

I have long been a reader of the gay erotic romance genre.  During that time, I only rarely found books with just the right mix of plot, sex, and love.  Consequently, I started tinkering with writing my own novellas in this genre.  With the encouragement of friends and readers like you, I endeavor to share my books.

Using tiny snippets from the fantasies of my life, I began building full stories of the life I wish I had experienced along the way.  When I write my progressive series, I am drawn to the challenges of growing up gay in a small midwestern town where being different was not commonly applauded.  The trials and tribulations of seeking out a sustainable loving relationship seem to perpetually foster the rewarding challenge of creating my characters and their escapades.