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Key West, Wanna See My…

Naked Gay Lust - MM Book #306

by Ty Debauchee

WALK THE KEY WEST STREETS NAKED! WHAT? WANNA SEE MY…?

An on-again, off-again relationship with Tanner leads Ty to withdraw from a month long Marine Biology course, but a nightmare convinces him to attend anyway.

No Clothing Allowed - A new policy created by Ty's classmates for the pool area at the Marine Biology Institute. The entire class naked at the pool everyday during the course. Even the sexy course assistant instructor joins in. This should be stimulating.

Ty frequently thought this trip could be a great month or an absolute nightmare. Their erotic escapades during this course stretch from Big Pine to Key West, Florida, on land and sea.

Your imagination will hate you if you miss this read.

*This book contains explicit fictional 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.

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Excerpt:

The next afternoon, it was time for our welcome orientation and first lecture. During the lecture, Tanner and I were sitting next to each other at a small table in the back corner of the cafeteria, which doubled as the lecture hall. There were other students sitting in front of us and about five feet to my right. Tanner was sitting to my left, next to the wall. It was very close quarters, so our thighs were touching. When I looked down, I could see the cloth of his swim trunks bouncing as his hard cock throbbed. Being so close to me made him hard. That made me smile inside and out. Yep, his arousal made me hard, too.

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The lecture was actually pretty interesting, but not nearly as interesting as Tanner’s swimsuit. Without looking down, I put my left hand under the table and began lightly caressing the inner surface of his bare leg near his knee. Gradually, my Magic Fingertips worked their way up toward his crotch. When I sensed he was getting even more excited, I slipped my fingertips under the bottom edge of his shorts to explore. Once I was clutching the end of his pulsing cock, I used my thumb to push up the edge of his swimsuit, exposing his crown and nestling it in the palm of my hand. The silky softness of his banjo string against my fingers as I slid along his shaft made me harder, still.

Tanner was already close to cumming from his own fantasies. As I started using my fingertips to tease his frenulum, I felt him quiver, but he didn’t ask me to stop. To his credit, only one little grunt escaped him, and no one had any idea he came into my hand. Of course, I wasn’t foolish enough to max out his orgasm either.

This is a story you can tell someday.

Tanner put his head down on his forearm on the table to collect himself.

“Raise your head or you’ll draw attention,” I whispered into his ear.

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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.