Oscar
During my life I have worked in different factories and in all of them I have found the peculiarity of some men who like to stay naked for a long time. I call them nudists who haven't realized they are nudists.
They are heterosexual men, married with children who like to walk around naked and sometimes fulfill their desires to be as God brought them into the world, and they do it in the locker rooms at work or the gym.
One of these men was a guy named Oscar.
Oscar is a man with light brown hair, slightly white skin where the sun doesn't shine, and bronzed where it does, such as his face, upper back, arms, and lower legs. He's around 40 years old, has coffee-colored eyes, and a handsome masculine smile.
He isn't very hairy. He has a regular body, slender, a well-formed butt, and fairly appetizing cock and balls. His cock is circumcised since he was a kid, according to him, to remove the tight foreskin.
Oscar told me that it doesn't bother him to be naked in front of other men because they taught him at home and in school that everyone is equal: we all have two balls, a cock, and everything...
I was more than fine with him walking around naked all the time. And he did just that. He would spend maybe an hour naked while others got dressed, took a bath, and dried off in the locker room with complete tranquility. He'd drink mate naked and show himself without any shame.
He also liked to ask: Am I doing well or not? - Of course. He'd say.
Although the other heteros were busy with their own things and didn't pay much attention to Oscar, I did. I loved and enjoyed seeing his naked body very much.
ELÍAS
In another factory where I worked, I found another man who liked to stay naked all the time he could. Unlike what some might think, he didn't do it to attract other men or to provoke, but simply because he enjoyed taking off his clothes, as if they were a nuisance. These heterosexual men feel complete confidence among their peers and show themselves in all their fullness without the slightest shame. This boy's name was Elias. He had an average body, shaved his entire genital area, and it looked very good on him. In those summer days, the heat allowed for a greater display of his nudity. Elias would comment that at home he had the habit of taking a shower in the backyard patio. Then he would dry off outside, only with the wind and sun's warmth. That moment of nudity lasted between 30 minutes to an hour or so. And he felt safe because his backyard was surrounded by a ligustrum hedge almost two meters high. Although he said that some rough parts left glimpses of what was happening next door. A neighbor would spy on Elias while he bathed naked in the patio. Apparently, this naughty neighbor enjoyed seeing Elias' body, although they never came to anything. In the best moment of the outdoor shower, Elias' wife would always appear with her typical reprimand: 'Are you still stark naked again? The neighbors will see you!' To which Elias would respond that no one can see him, even though he knew the neighbor was looking at him naked from time to time. A very hot fantasy is being able to dream about someone you see and think about everything you'd do with that person. You already know them naked; all that's left is to touch, savor, feel their beautiful stiff cock inside, and make them come until the climax of orgasm. I had a story with those two, but that's part of another tale...All rights reserved to their respective author. The post is of my total authorship and does not contain parts extracted from any other source. The events are inspired by my experiences. Names were changed to protect the identity of the protagonists.
During my life I have worked in different factories and in all of them I have found the peculiarity of some men who like to stay naked for a long time. I call them nudists who haven't realized they are nudists.
They are heterosexual men, married with children who like to walk around naked and sometimes fulfill their desires to be as God brought them into the world, and they do it in the locker rooms at work or the gym.
One of these men was a guy named Oscar.
Oscar is a man with light brown hair, slightly white skin where the sun doesn't shine, and bronzed where it does, such as his face, upper back, arms, and lower legs. He's around 40 years old, has coffee-colored eyes, and a handsome masculine smile.
He isn't very hairy. He has a regular body, slender, a well-formed butt, and fairly appetizing cock and balls. His cock is circumcised since he was a kid, according to him, to remove the tight foreskin.
Oscar told me that it doesn't bother him to be naked in front of other men because they taught him at home and in school that everyone is equal: we all have two balls, a cock, and everything...
I was more than fine with him walking around naked all the time. And he did just that. He would spend maybe an hour naked while others got dressed, took a bath, and dried off in the locker room with complete tranquility. He'd drink mate naked and show himself without any shame.
He also liked to ask: Am I doing well or not? - Of course. He'd say.
Although the other heteros were busy with their own things and didn't pay much attention to Oscar, I did. I loved and enjoyed seeing his naked body very much.
ELÍAS
In another factory where I worked, I found another man who liked to stay naked all the time he could. Unlike what some might think, he didn't do it to attract other men or to provoke, but simply because he enjoyed taking off his clothes, as if they were a nuisance. These heterosexual men feel complete confidence among their peers and show themselves in all their fullness without the slightest shame. This boy's name was Elias. He had an average body, shaved his entire genital area, and it looked very good on him. In those summer days, the heat allowed for a greater display of his nudity. Elias would comment that at home he had the habit of taking a shower in the backyard patio. Then he would dry off outside, only with the wind and sun's warmth. That moment of nudity lasted between 30 minutes to an hour or so. And he felt safe because his backyard was surrounded by a ligustrum hedge almost two meters high. Although he said that some rough parts left glimpses of what was happening next door. A neighbor would spy on Elias while he bathed naked in the patio. Apparently, this naughty neighbor enjoyed seeing Elias' body, although they never came to anything. In the best moment of the outdoor shower, Elias' wife would always appear with her typical reprimand: 'Are you still stark naked again? The neighbors will see you!' To which Elias would respond that no one can see him, even though he knew the neighbor was looking at him naked from time to time. A very hot fantasy is being able to dream about someone you see and think about everything you'd do with that person. You already know them naked; all that's left is to touch, savor, feel their beautiful stiff cock inside, and make them come until the climax of orgasm. I had a story with those two, but that's part of another tale...All rights reserved to their respective author. The post is of my total authorship and does not contain parts extracted from any other source. The events are inspired by my experiences. Names were changed to protect the identity of the protagonists.
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