Date: Mon, 21 Apr 2008 14:30:56 -0700 (PDT) From: D One Subject: GOING SHIRTLESS Tobin rarely wore his shirts. If school would have allowed it he would have attended classes that way. Instead he wore his usual loose fitting shorts and shirts that either so loose they felt like nothign or ones whose sleeves and sometimes sides were cut. Recesses he'd strip whatever he wore off. And in gym class he'd wait to find out which group was designated as skins and which as shirts. Then he'd quietly move to the skin team loving to strip to his loose gym shorts. He also never wore underwear or jockstraps. One more then one occasion the latter fact had the class coach order him to the locker room to get one on. When he said he didn't have one he was sent to the locker room until the end of class. And there he did what he really loved to do, strip naked and walk around the lockers, he was the first in the showers and the last one to leave. The towel he was given rarely was worn around his waist. It wasn't so much that he was an exhibiontist as he just loved being bare. As soon as he could drive, he spent the weekends at the famouis beach where he could play soccer, football, catch and swim naked with other men and boys that gathered there. He quit going to the YMCA when they changed policy from swimming naked to having to wear shorts..but only after he found the smalles type of swimwear he could find. The management suggested he wear something more appropriate. It wasn't a matter of being gay. His attitude toward baring all encouraged other class members to do the same. Adolescent sleepover parties often ended in the boys dancing in a group, wearing only underwear or nothing or mixed. Camping with the Boy Scouts was a trip cause they all stripped down to play frisbee, hike or wrestling in the woods away from prying eyes of adults. Their Scout Master didn't seem to mind at all. It was his Uncle Vick who most people though Tobin took after. They looked similar and Vick would use any excuse to strip half naked as well. Their family Thanksgiving gatherings always found the various men and boys playing football. And despite the cold one team was always designated skins and the other shirts. Uncle Vick usually captained the skins choosing Tobin and others who tempted the cold with their bare chests. "So you're 18 huh?" Uncle Vick said to Tobin at the gathering one year. "Yes Sir, free to be me" he laughed. His long bare and still smooth torso arches as he stood proudly when his Uncle entered hsi bedroom. His smoothness was contrasted by Vicks hairy chest and stomach and it felt good pressed against his skin. Tobin had loved wrestling with the older man for that reason alone. "Good" Vick stepped very close to the boy and pulled his shirt off. "I think it's time for us to do some man stuff" he said placing his hands on the boys smooth chest and sliding down his stomach and around his sides. "Like what Uncle?" Tobin smiled enjoying the feeling of the man's hands. They moved to his back now and the fingers moved under the back of his waistband. "Oh I think you know, I think you've always known haven't you son" Vick let his hairy chest move close enough to tickle the boy. Tobin inched closer to feel the hair with his nipples. "Yes Sir" Tobin smiled and inhaled the aroma of the man he had fantasized about over the years. Vick's hands moved over the smooth buttocks hidden by Tobin's shorts. "Well I think its time don't you?" Vick moved his body knowing his hair would moved across his nephew's smooth skin. As he lowered his hands Vick let one finger move between the buttocks he held. "Yes Sir whatever you say Sir" Tobin's shorts covered his excitement as well. He let it move close enough so his Uncle could feel it with his own. "You like saying Sir huh?" Vick asked as his finger tip toyed with Tobin's rose bud butt hole. "I'll do whatever my Uncle says" Tobin responded wishing the man would jam his finger deep inside him. He rested his head on the mans upper chest. "Good, because tonight after everyone goes to sleep, you'll come into my room, strip everything off and get in bed with me. Understand nephew? Tobin didn't say yes sir this time. He gasped as the finger moved inside him. And he looked forward to the man's entire man sized cock invading him and hopefully all night long. Tobin put his lips against his Uncles and waited. Vick kissed him lightly "more lately for now show me why I should welcome you tonight" His hands rested on the boys smooth shoulders and gently pressed. Tobin knew what to do and knelt willingly to show his appreciation for the older man. His mouth took him in and with each lick, each suck, each nibble he worshiped the thing that would be inside him that night making him pray for the day when he could remain naked and avaiable for his Uncle Vick's cock anytime. But for now he felt great shirtless and worshiping the cock he had waited for so long.