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We went to the nude beach today. I had to really really concentrate to control any spontaneous erections. Friends told us it would not be cool to walk around with hard-ons at this beach in Miami so every time I went hard I either went in the water or lay on a towel. I guess FL isn't hard-on friendly!
I can't wait to get back to SF even though I am enjoying the weather here.
j
ps: my bros always hook me up with the greatest pics.
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The minute I slipped off my boardies I got an erection. Guys noticed. They stared at me. I felt really self conscious about it and it wasn't going down. I was at full mast standing, sitting or laying down. While I sat I covered it with my towel. I never do this but I just couldn't get over the stares.
It isn't really about naked pics. It is about me exposing by deepest sexual secrets and leaving myself and my soul completely naked for the world to see.
Way back in the early 2000's I discovered a need to be vulnerable and naked in front of others, whether it be in public, among other naked guys, among clothed guys, or in front of authority.
Sometimes I like to be tied down, spanked, flogged and tortured. Sometimes I like to be physically examined and humiliated by someone of authority. I am a complete exhibitionist.
I also like to see others in the same situation where I am the one clothed or the one in authority.
I am not the greatest writer in the world. Some may say I stink and that I should keep my day job. I am not writing this blog to be a writer but to record my exploration of these fetishes. Every story is as accurate as my memory allows except the names of the people I encounter and most of the pictures. The pictures in this blog are, for the majority, not me. I pulled most of them from various sites on the internet. I will give credit to the individual photo owners when I know where they came from. If you see a pic that is yours and you want to take it down just let me know.
I watched from my not so distant cage as the young well muscled and naked slave boy sat on the cold stone floor and stroked his cock. He was only days new to our Master's collection of boys and being trained intensely. Only hours had past since his last session and was already horny and his cock hard. It had to be those supplements they feed us everyday. All of us boys have erections more often than not.
I stripped off my clothes and put the briefs on first. It was almost impossible to put on, but I managed. My cock had already grown hard and was barely contained inside. My pubic hair was sticking all the way out as the top of the shorts rested at the lowest point on my abdomen where my cock begins. The shirt was next. It ripped a little as I put it on and cut off the circulation in my arms. As I pulled it down over my torso, I knew there wouldn't be enough material. The damn thing stopped short of my navel so the area between it and my crotch was fully exposed.
Very nice, thanks!
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Posted by: janus | Wednesday, September 20, 2006 at 09:22 PM
So can I assume you were either wet or face down in the sand most of the day?
;p
Posted by: David | Thursday, September 21, 2006 at 09:09 AM
Are you going to the Folsom Street Fair this year?
Posted by: sue | Thursday, September 21, 2006 at 01:38 PM
VERY nice ass. Woah!!! Bet the front is even more delicious and shoots plentiful loads. Can I eat it?
Posted by: nudegayguy | Thursday, September 21, 2006 at 08:09 PM
This sounds like a quite ordinary problem...
I get a kick out of walking out of the water semi-erect, but I know that full erections are not accepted... (However, I often stay at the beach until only two or three people are left, and then, suddenly, erections may be appreciated... :-)
Posted by: James | Sunday, September 24, 2006 at 09:15 AM
Lindas nalgas, quien las explorara?
Posted by: Julio | Sunday, July 19, 2009 at 09:36 PM