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My neighbor I have lived in my house for seven years now; it is ten acres of lightly wooded land out in the country. I enjoy being naked most of the time when inside my house and also work outside on my property naked quite often when the weather is nice. I was puttering around outside and was a bit warm with little breeze so I peeled off my shirt and pants tossing them onto a stump. Pulling vines away from the magnolia tree that grows near the gravel driveway. I stopped for some water I brought out in a jar, hearing a noise I paused with the bottle at my lips listening, maybe an armadillo or a squirrel I thought. I drank three quarters of the water and poured the remaining water down my neck and chest, it felt good letting the cool water trickle off my chest and down to my balls before falling to the ground. I am 36 years old, six foot two inches with a lean strong body, a dusting of dark hair on my chest and being outside like this I have no tan lines. Hearing the noise in ...

................................................................. I had gotten to the restaurant early, I was meeting my friend Will there. The hostess seated me at table near the center of the tables. I was fooling around with my smart phone and all the settings trying to see if there was wifi locally I could use and speed things up while I read email. I toggled the Bluetooth setting and was starting to go back to the email when this window popped up, “accept or deny photo?”. What? I thought. Who was using Bluetooth to send me a picture, they had to be close. I looked around as I clicked “accept” the picture opened and it was a picture of a big stiff penis. I pulled the phone close to my chest so no one else could see me looking at a picture of a cock. I looked around again, the place was pretty busy and several guys were on cell phones texting or whatever they were doing. I knew someone was watching me unless this was sent to me by error; there was a guy in his 40’s on his ph...

Seattle Boys My name is Alan; I am 29 years old and work for a national sportswear company in Seattle. Every year we have what is called Pre-line, it is when we get the new clothing samples in from the companies that make the clothes after we design them. We take the samples and make “shops” in about 25 booths, young men’s, boys, young ladies and girls. Each booth gets set up as if in a store, folded neatly on shelves and hanging, we have designers make the sets “artsy” and themed with beautiful displays. After everything is set up we have major buyers from all over the country to see our new line and place orders on what they have seen that they think will sell well in their stores. During the actual week of the show, we have food catered in and the buyers get anything they want, it is really quite the event. I do everything from setting the booths, music, dealing with the runners and yes, I handle the models. The models for each line have dressing rooms that can be very chaoti...

Since I moved to California from North Carolina 2 years ago, I have been missing my friends so much.   After talking to my friend Jake on the phone, I called him back the next day and suggested he come out to visit me for a week.  Jake asked if he could bring his boyfriend David with him on the visit. I was a bit disappointed as I was hoping to hook up with him again, we had been more of a fuck buddy relationship than boyfriends, but it will be good to see him anyway.  Jake had a medium build with sandy blonde hair green eyes and a great personality. I arrived at the airport near baggage claim to pick them up, waiting on the bench watching people go by when my phone rang, it was Jake, they were off the plane and headed to the escalators to come to baggage claim.  I walked to the bottom of the escalators to watch for them, making eye contact with this cute guy coming down alone, I shot him a flirty smile as he came near me.  Hi, I am David are you Kei...

My friend Josh asked me to meet him at a local restaurant called the fire station; it was made from a closed fire station. I had not been there in a long time and I was a little early, the hostess seated me in a booth toward the back. My waiter came by with menus; I understand that you are waiting for someone else? My name is Jes; may I bring you a drink and an appetizer? Hi, Jes, My name is Daniel and I will be your customer. I said with a stupid grin. Jes stopped and looked at me without saying too much. Sorry. I said, I’m always a smart ass. Ill have an iced tea please, no lemon. I will have it right out for you Daniel. Jes said as he walked toward the kitchen. I glanced at my smartphone checking e-mails and saw a friend had sent me a picture, it finally loaded as Jes brought my drink, and he glanced at the picture as it flashed onto the screen. My friend sent me a picture of himself naked. I saw the picture and quickly put my hand over the screen but it was too late, Jess ha...

Snow day I got invited to a party for my friend Joe; it was a celebration of him graduating veterinary school. It was a long drive into the mountains alone, it took about 90 minutes to get to his family’s cabin and the snow was really starting to come down and stick on the roadway. I got there and the place looked deserted, getting no answer at the door I called Joe’s cell phone. I’m sorry Mike; I am right over the last crest and will be there in 10 minutes I got caught up at the market getting things for the party. Joe said. I helped Joe bring things in from his car and start a fire to get warmed up. It’s really coming down out there. I said. Do you think everyone will make it? I don’t know, this is what I get for planning the party at the cabin. Joe said. I met Joe in junior high school, he was a very popular guy and in all the sports. He always had the hottest girlfriends and very straight, his dark curly hair and gorgeous green eyes. Joe’s phone rang several times over...

One of my friends, Steve, called me and asked if I was interested in going on a camping adventure for another friend’s 23rd birthday. No, Steve, you know me, I don’t “camp”, I need power outlets‘, and microwave ovens. I said. Come on Nick, it will be fun, we have a great place in the mountains picked out right on this huge river and the weather will be in the mid 80’s. Steve said almost begging. When is it? And who else is going? I asked. As soon as those words came from my mouth, Steve knew I would be going, I never should have asked him when it was, the game was over now. We will be going in two weeks and I am not sure yet who else is going but Skip and Bill for sure, so at least four of us, and it is skips birthday that weekend so we will make sure to have a blast. Oh,, I can imagine. I said in a sarcastic tone. I’ll think about it. Yeah, right, whatever. Steve said. You are going. The list of guys did not grow too much but turned into six guys and the two weeks were...

Reporting to my new job in Oregon, working for the U.S. Forestry Department 28 miles from the nearest paved road. I arrived to the lookout station #43, a three man post to watch for fires, a place where they send the new and younger guys as the seasoned Rangers don’t like the isolation. I parked and went into the small Ranger station and found a stocky guy looking at maps and talking on the radio, he held up one finger to me and finished up his radio chatter. You must be Chris he said as he turned toward me extending his hand, I’m Todd, good to have you here. You can bring in your gear and use that end bunk as he pointed to the door near the cast iron fireplace. Jeff is up on the tower on lookout and will be down soon for lunch, his bed is the center one and I am on the far side. I unpacked and put away my uniforms and gear when Jeff came in from the watch tower for lunch. I went to meet him, a 23 year old skinny guy with dark hair and killer eyes. Hi Jeff, I am Chris. Jeff flashe...

I’ve lived on the streets since my parents disowned me at the age of 17. They found me looking at a gay web site online and after much yelling and questions from my mother I told her that I was gay, it has been six months since then and the money I had is long gone. I usually hang out near the men’s shelter, working when I can cutting lawns and odd jobs for cash to eat. I tell people who ask that I live nearby and am saving for a car. Most of the time I sleep in the overgrown portion of county park, way in the back. It was a weekday and I had to wait until after 3 pm to start asking to cut lawns so as not to raise any questions on why I was not in school. Knocking on about twenty doors before someone let me use their mower to cut their lawn. I do it for such a low price hoping that I will get more work and people will ask less questions. After a few minutes of work I took off my tee shirt hanging it on the fence when a kid named Josh, about my age came out and offered me a bottle of...

I had a few things that needed repair around my house and figured that I should call a handyman to get some of them done. I had bought a new dining room light that needed installing and have a small leak under my sink in the bathroom. I called a number I had gotten from the gay friendly listing that I had found online, making an appointment for 2:00 PM today. They offered to drop the price by 20% if I would help out some. The door bell rang a few minutes before 2:00, opening the door I found a man introducing himself as Brandon. He appeared to be about my age 36 years old but this guy had looks that made me stammer as I invited Brandon inside my home. "I’m Todd, good to meet you, I have a few things I need done and hope you can manage them today." I said. "I can handle anything you need Todd." he said with a smile. Damn…… that almost sounded like he was coming on to me I thought. I showed Brandon the dining room and the box containing the chandelier that I need...