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Party Au Naturel

Naked Gay Flirt - MM Book #407

by Ty Debauchee

EXHIBITIONISM'S THRILL VS VOYEURISM'S LUST

As Parker struggles to come to terms with his sexuality and find his place in the world, will he accept Xander's invitation to join in a naked open jeep ride to the lake? And what if Tanner joins the mix?

Xander is still trying to stress the university into doing the right thing. How will his classmates and faculty respond if he attends class in the nude? Everyone knows the university president won't like it, but his response is definitely unexpected.

Is it voyeurism when you watch an exhibitionist? Ask Parker.

Meanwhile, Ty and Xander's intimate escapades leave Ty staring down the wrong end of a gun barrel for the first time in his life. Never point a gun at someone unless…

*This book contains explicit scenes of a gay sexual nature by consenting characters who are over 18 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.

Excerpt:

I was watching TV while sitting in the lounge of my college dorm. Xander came strolling into the room and stood right in front of me. With all the events which had transpired during that semester and the university administrators’ commitment to turning a blind eye, Xander focused on poking them in the eye with a stick, his big stick. His plan was to embarrass them in the media with his persistent nudity, so they would eventually have to capitulate and file charges against the frat boys who had assaulted and violated him.

I wasn’t very optimistic his plan would work, but since he was my closest friend, I was standing by him. I owed him my loyalty. However, right then, I was more interested in looking around him, so I could see the rest of the show I had been watching on TV. Nevertheless, I couldn’t help my surprise as I wondered why he was wearing a pair of my running shorts. 

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With a sullen look on his face, Xander grabbed my hand and said, “Come on. Let’s go!” Just his casual touch caused a subtle emotional thrill to ripple through me.

“In a few minutes, I want to watch the rest of this show,” I said.

Xander turned slowly, as if he was in a daze, until he was facing the TV. Still, he was blocking most of my view, but I couldn’t tear my eyes off of his …. “Nice shorts,” I said.

“It is no surprise you like them. I borrowed them from you,” Xander mumbled glumly.

“I haven’t seen you wearing clothes here in the dorm since your altercation on the quad. What’s going on?”

He had on a bright red pair of my running shorts with a high slit up each side all the way to the waistband. The fabric was a thin synthetic material that nicely revealed the contours of his anatomy. I liked those shorts because they allowed for ultimate freedom of movement when running and were super … hot at all other times, with or without a jock underneath. That evening, Xander had no jock on, nothing but the red running shorts. And the perky contours of his tightly muscled … caused the back leg flaps to dangle outward so the bottom one-third of his gorgeous … cheeks were on display. I couldn’t see the TV, but it no longer mattered. With my eyes glued to his perfect …, my … ached as it tried its best to break out of my button-fly jeans.

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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.