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“Getting all sweaty always turns me on…”

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Part 7
“Later, boys — I’m off to work, don’t stay in bed too long!” yelled Brad, as he hurried out the door to work.
“Have a good day…” a groggy Blake muttered from their bedroom.

Blake walked out of the bedroom, naked, to make some coffee and start some breakfast for himself and the kid.
“Oh shit, I should not be out here naked…” Blake reminded himself, quickly grabbing some loose fitting boxer briefs from the bedroom before returning to the kitchen to finish making coffee and breakfast.

While Blake sipped his morning coffee, he’d thrown some bacon in the skillet to start cooking. It didn’t take long for the smell of bacon to drift into every room of the house.

The smell of sizzling bacon soon woke up Zach. He pulled on his gym shorts and walked out to the kitchen.
“Ah wow, you cooking again?” grinned Zach, sitting down on the bar stool in the kitchen while trying not to stare at Blake’s perfect chiseled chest and loose-fitting boxers
“Someone has to feed your skinny ass…” smirked Blake,while he scrambled some eggs. ”Can you make some toast? The bread is right there on the counter…”
“Sure!” nodded Zach, walking around the bar in the kitchen to take charge of the toaster, distracted by the sight of Blake’s big beefy arms, his perfectly round muscular pecs, and dime-size nipples nuzzled in his hairy chest.
“Want some juice?” offered Blake.
“Yeah, if you have orange juice that would be great!” nodded Zach, as he grabbed the plates to take them to the table.
“You’re in luck, we do…” confirmed Blake, scooting in behind Zach in the tight kitchen on his way to the refrigerator. Blake’s chest brushed along Zach’s back. Zach felt every hair on Blake’s chest as they danced across his smooth skin, sending chills down his spine. Zach could feel Blake’s warm breathe on the back of his neck. “Sorry, it’s a tight kitchen.”

Blake stood in front of the open fridge longer than he needed to, trying to cool himself down, realising that he probably shouldn’t just wear boxer shorts around a sexy young guy like Zach.

Zach grabbed the two plates and quickly sat down at the table, trying to adjust his semi-erect cock which was hard to conceal in his his gym shorts. Blake eventually brought two glasses of orange juice to the table and sat down across from Zach.
“Wow, this looks great!” mumbled Zach, already munching on a piece of toast. “Thanks for cooking, Uncle Blake.”
“No problem…” smiled Blake. “I love cooking, so I tend to be the cook of the house.”
“I feel like you two are pampering me…” said Zach. “You’re both are so nice to me — I haven’t had it this nice in a long time.”
“We just want to make you feel at home, Zach…” shrugged Blake.
“Well, I appreciate it…” said Zach. “What’s on your agenda for today?”
“Nothing much…” mumbled Blake. “I need to start looking for work, but I also want to edit some photos in my studio…”
“I didn’t know you were photographer?” said Zach. “I’d love to see some of your work?”
“Cool!” grinned Blake, finishing the last of his breakfast. “I’m going take a shower then head to my studio, just pop down when you’re ready and I’ll show you what I’ve been working on.”

Blake headed down the hall to the bedroom and closed the door and landed on the bed. Laying there, he kept thinking about that moment in the kitchen when his chest brushed against Zach’s back, he’d felt the intensity of the connection between them, he knew that he could have just taken Zach right there. The thoughts made Blake’s cock hard in an instant. Sliding his boxers down to his ankles he slowly started to stroke it, playing with the precum that had begun to flow. Blake reached over to grab his computer and went to his favorite porn site — Daddies and Sons. His favorite video was already keyed up — the one where the step-dad catches his step-son getting fucked by the neighbor. Blake had always fantasized about the daddy-son dynamic. It went back to when he was a kid, he always liked to hang around the older muscled guys at the gym. His dad was big and beefy also.

It had been two of the guys at the gym who had first given Blake a taste of what it feels like when an older guy takes charge. Blake had been kicking back in the sauna at the gym one day, after a workout. He always liked the sauna, just being able to sit around naked with other guys, listening to their conversations, admiring their bodies. The sauna had been empty when Blake went in, he threw some water on the hot stones and spread his towel out on one of the wooden benches. It was only a few moments later that Hank and Stan walked into the sauna. Blake knew them a bit, he’d seen them working out at the gym a couple of times. They were friends of his Dad. It was only a small sauna, and Hank and Steve sat on either side of Blake as the three of them shared the wooden bench.
“Hey, Blake…” nodded Hank.
“How’s your Dad, kid?” asked Stan.
“Hey, guys…” nodded Blake. “Yeah, all good…”
“You’re getting some nice definition there, kid…” observed Hank. “You’ll be putting your old man to shame pretty soon!”
“Hardly!” grinned Blake. “He’s way bigger than me.”
“Not in every respect…” winked Stan, wiping the palm of his hand down across his sweaty chest, down across his stomach, and down to rest on his cock. Blake tried not to stare.
“You ever jack-off in here, kid?” asked Hank.
“Um, no…” replied Blake. “Never have.”
“Looks like you might need to…” winked Hank, looking at Blake’s cock which was obviously chubbed up with the excitement of being naked next to the two big guys.
“We’re always jacking off in here…” added Stan, running the palm of his hand up and down his cock-shaft. “Getting all sweaty always turns me on…” Blake couldn’t quite believe what was happening as he watched Hand and Stan both begin jacking their thick cocks.
“Are you going to join in, kid, or are you just going to watch us?” asked Hank. Blake’s resistance crumbled and he wrapped his fist around his hard cock and began firmly jacking.
“Ever stick your fingers up your hole while you’re jacking?” asked Stan. Blake shook his head. “Here, let me show you…” said Stan, using his spare hand to reach between Blake’s legs until his fingers found Blake’s sweaty boy-hole.
“Ungh…” moaned Blake, as Stan’s fingers made contact.
“I think he likes it…” grinned Hank, as Blake spread his legs to give Stan better access, allowing Stan’s fingers to push deeper inside him. “Come and sit up here, little man…” said Hank, practically lifting Blake so that he was sitting on Hank’s lap. Hank pulled Blake’s knees back towards his chest so that Stan could continue working his fingers in and out of Blake’s tight and smooth boy-hole. “Does that feel good, little man?”
“Uh huh…” nodded Blake, the sweat and heat sliding between his body and Hank’s hairy chest.
“You think he’s going to be able to be able to take that?” asked Hank, as Stan lined his thick cock up against Blake’s boy-hole.
“I’ve got him pretty loose…” shrugged Stan. “Besides, it’s not every day you get to take the cherry of your buddy’s son.”
“Good point…” grinned Hank. “Who knew that the kid would be such a Daddy’s Boy…”

As Blake got older, and his body filled out and became more muscular, his taste changed from older guys to younger guys, but there was always something about the power dynamic between an older guy and a younger guy that really got Blake horned up. Watching the video on his computer, as the Dad and the neighbor tag-teamed the slutty son and filled him with their cum, Blake was soon firing off thick ropes of hot cum all over his chest. He reached down and grabbed his boxers to clean up his load and threw the spent mess on the floor before heading to the shower.

Can I call you Uncle?
Can I Call You Uncle? is the first in the Coyote Tales series of erotic gay fiction written by Coyote and Gareth Johnson.

We’re currently serialising the story. This is the seventh instalment — read earlier episodes here.

Model: Covax. Photographer: Coyote Studios
Model: Covax. Photographer: Coyote Studios

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Outdoors Cruising: the art behind the bushes

On a quest for anonymous and casual sex? ‘Cruising’ is not dead!



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© Still from "Cruising in the Park", Antonio da Silva (Edited)

Outdoors cruising is not dead!

We have all heard stories of the ‘old days’, before mobile apps and even gay bars, when homosexuality was a taboo – and in many countries illegal – outdoors cruising was the only way for gay men to be able to find a sexual encounter.

Nowadays, homosexuality is no longer criminal in most of the western world and technology is here to stay. Socialising with our friends or acquaintances behind a screen and finding a sexual partner has never been easier. But some still prefer the rush and the forbidden pleasure of a casual outdoors hook up with a random stranger.

If you think that the rise of new technologies and that the closure of gay adult entertainment venues is killing cruising – think again.

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© Still from “Cruising in the Park“, Antonio da Silva

From underground culture to art

Outdoors cruising has been source of inspiration for many artists, Touko Laaksonen (a.k.a. Tom of Finland) being one of the most recognisable names exploring the artistic potential of cruising.

Many young artists have proved that this element of the sexuality of gay men is alive, well and more popular than ever and their artwork exhibited in screens and galleries all over the world.

A brilliant example of that new generation of artists is Antonio da Silva – a young award-winning Portuguese experimental filmmaker that explores the hidden side of homoerotic culture in a voyeuristic and indie way.

On his official site he explains:

“I have always been fascinated by male sex and sexuality. I became increasingly frustrated with how moving image explored this and have begun to make it the subject of my films over the last three years. I do not consider myself a pornographer but a filmmaker who use my background to choreograph short films with explicit sex themes.”

Since 2011, when he launched his first short film “Mates” – an intimate view into the world of online hook ups – Antonio has been exploring many current themes of the gay culture such as fetish, voyeurism and, of course, outdoors cruising.

Each film is a mystic combination of sound, image and movement that captivates the viewer from the first second and has granted him a space in some of the most wanted film festivals all over the world.

From the ‘hidden camera’ documentary style of Bankers, the dance-based choreographic scenes of Dancers, to the futuristic – and almost stroboscopic – view into the world of online gay sex of Spunk, Antonio keeps experimenting and delighting his viewers with the most captivating homoerotic short films.

“Cruising in the Park” – a sensorial immersion into the cruising scene

On his most recent work – “Cruising in the Park” – Antonio teamed up with Fabio Lopes to take us on a journey into the world of outdoors cruising. Moving away from the mainstream staged pornographic cinematography, it combines low angle and close up shots with a real audio experience and narrative giving us a sensation of first-person experience.

And, if just like me, you are a massive fan of movie/series adaptation of dark themed comic books like Jessica Jones and Watchmen, you will fall in love with Rodrigo Penalosa’s deep voiced narrator’s commentary throughout the film.

Don’t believe me, then watch the trailer (NSFW) below:

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