Matthew sat on his bed, naked and almost shaking with fear. He looked down at his penis. He hadn’t seen his dick this small since he’d taken a swim in a freezing lake a few years ago. His flaccid dick had shrunk down from its usual four inches to two. He put his finger around his thick shaft. It was almost hard from being so compact. The reason Matthew was so scared was because he’d...
Matthew walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a glorified hand towel. It was too small to cover his perfectly toned swimmers body. The towel seemed to cling on for dear life, creating a slit that exposed Matthew’s upper thigh muscles as he walked. Matthew’s family was on holiday at a hotel by the beach. Matthew’s dad, mom, and sister had rooms on the other end of the hotel,...
The studio was open-plan: A long rectangular room with a white wall on one end and a glass wall separating it from the street on the other. At the doors sat the secretary, a blonde woman in her late twenties, and a studio assistant, a brunette guy in his early twenties. Matthew, 18, blond, built, beautiful, walked in and announced to the secretary that he had appointment with the...
Between working at the gym and picking up modeling jobs arranged by my art professor, Dr. Roberts, I was doing okay financially. I was still worried how I'd find the college tuition for next semester but the money earned was meeting immediate expenses, with a little left over. Besides, I was really starting to enjoy the attention I was getting by showing off my body, and why shouldn't I?...
I didn't care. No, it was more than that. I did care but not in the same way someone should who unexpectedly found themselves half naked, lying on the floor and surrounded by 30 art students intimately exploring the male form, hands on! Instead of being embarrassed and pissed off that the professor had turned me into an object, a piece of meat to be used and consumed to satisfy...
Basketball practice had ended, and all of the players except me had showered, dressed and left the locker room. I was gathering my clothes to take back to the dorm for laundering. I heard the water running in the shower and soon it ended. I did not know anyone else was there but Coach David wandered into the locker area drying himself. He walked up to the opposite end of the bench where I was....
Matthew’s plan had worked. He was sitting on the little elevated bed in his doctor’s office. His grandfather had brought him after Matthew got the old man convinced that he experienced great pain when ejaculating. Doctor Robin was probably in his mid fifties, grey and distinguished looking. The type of doctor you feel comfortable around. Matthew was sure the man was probably really...
Matthew is a tall, blonde, perfectly built 18 year old swimmer. He loves to show off his body to other (usually straight and uninterested) men. Saturday mornings Matthew got into the routine of driving down to the coast and having a jog by the beach. He wore a white t shirt which ended just above his waistline, and a tight light blue speedo that fit him properly when he was twelve....
It was almost two weeks before I became comfortable with my gym "shower show" fame. The first few days after the indecent, I tried to stay as far from the showers as possible, working mostly at the reception desk or cleaning and adjusting the equipment on the gym floor. Over time I became comfortable with the extra attention I was receiving. My boss Todd said I needed to start, "showing...
Trip wasn’t very smart. Most people thought he was quite thick. He just wasn’t the kind of dude that thought stuff through, and it often resulted in him ending up in awkward situations. Like that time his family moved into the new house with the shower that didn’t have a curtain or frosted window. The house was newly built and the see-through shower window looking out onto the front lawn...
So I had been attending college and working at the gym for about a month. During that time I became comfortable with the revealing gym uniform the owner, Todd, had required me to wear. Todd was using a similar marketing approach like that clothing store that has giant pictures of shirtless men in the entrance, only I was real, not a picture, and wearing a very tight muscle shirt and...
Since I went to swimming classes at the Y at age 6 or 7; I was fascinated by the sight of men, my Dad's age, naked & showering, shaving or dressing. I did not have a bad Dad, I was just attracted to more mature men. They were hairier, (while we basically have what were are going to get by 14 or 15), a man's equipment is grirthier, bigger balls. Theses guys also got to shave, naked, and...
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