When I was a boy I admired from my window the football players after the game. Shirtless men, showing off their sweaty, manly bodies. Some were lean, some were fat, most were strong, some were big, some had bellies, some had beards and body hair, some were muscular, but they were all macho, manly men. My young cock hardened at the sight, admiring every body. I wanted to be among them, sweaty like them, shirtless like them, exhaling that male smell just like them. And when I saw a naked man for the first time, the balls between the hairy and thick thighs, the soft, thick cock, with the brown skin covering the glans, the black pubic hair, and the armpits with the big hair. The vision of a naked male, comfortable with his own body. My cock burned at the sight. I knew it was the kind of image I wanted to look like, with that hair, that sweat, those muscles, showing off my cock and balls as proudly as the male in front of me. I wanted to be like that male, my cock burned with the desire to be like him, as well as to smell him, to exhale the same smell. Seeing that male so comfortably naked made me realize how sacred a man proud of his cock between his legs was.
When I was a boy I admired from my window the football players after the game. Shirtless men, showing off their sweaty, manly bodies. Some were lean, some were fat, most were strong, some were big, some had bellies, some had beards and body hair, some were muscular, but they were all macho, manly men. My young cock hardened at the sight, admiring every body. I wanted to be among them, sweaty like them, shirtless like them, exhaling that male smell just like them. And when I saw a naked man for the first time, the balls between the hairy and thick thighs, the soft, thick cock, with the brown skin covering the glans, the black pubic hair, and the armpits with the big hair. The vision of a naked male, comfortable with his own body. My cock burned at the sight. I knew it was the kind of image I wanted to look like, with that hair, that sweat, those muscles, showing off my cock and balls as proudly as the male in front of me. I wanted to be like that male, my cock burned with the desire to be like him, as well as to smell him, to exhale the same smell. Seeing that male so comfortably naked made me realize how sacred a man proud of his cock between his legs was.
Thank You João
Naked Men are naturally as God