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"The Train Yard"

by Finn Harding

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The only way into or out of the remote little village where Finn grew up was to walk along the long decommissioned train tracks for hours and hours on end. So when Finn decided to make his way to the city to get a way better job than he could get in the village, he knew he was in for a long hike. 

Like everyone in his rinky-dink town, Finn lived modestly. The villagers rarely got any goods from outside civilization, so Finn had only one set of clothes to his name. And he knew he couldn’t show up to a job interview in the big city with filthy dust- and sweat-stained clothes. No one would take him seriously! A brilliant idea occurred to him instead: he’d just carry the clothes with him in a duffel, and put them on when he got there. Sure, it meant he’d be completely naked for most of the journey, but the path was always empty. It was still nerve-wracking, but Finn felt confident that he could pull this off.

That was until he hit a T-junction in the tracks.

The crossroads didn't feel eventful for Finn: the few people in town who’d made the journey before had already told him which way to turn so there was no risk of getting lost. What he didn’t know is that these new tracks hadn’t been abandoned. When a pair of headlights came thundering towards him, Finn marveled at the sight. He’d never seen a train before! He didn’t realize they were so large, sleek, loud…

And fast.

Finn dodged out of the way of the train at the last minute, its horn blaring. His heart thundered at the close call. He'd barely made it with his life! But his duffel hadn’t been so lucky. Swinging behind him, the bag had gotten caught in the train’s wheels. What wasn’t being carried to the train’s next destination was floating down in the air around him, shredded to confetti. 

Finn stood frozen in shock as the train sped past. He wasn’t one day out of town and already a near-death experience? He didn’t have the presence of mind to realize that the hundreds of passengers on the train needed only to glance out of their windows to see his complete nudity, not thinking clearly enough to try to cover himself. It was a small mercy that Finn had never seen a camera phone before—he didn’t have to live with the certainty that at least one of the commuters had surely captured him at his most vulnerable, that his entire body was saved on some stranger’s device, ready to be shared with whoever they wanted… or the internet at large.

It was only when the train had finally passed that Finn felt like he could breathe again, and when the reality of his situation hit him. He was trapped hours from home with his dick flopping in the wind. He had two options. Finn could admit defeat and make the long trek back home, walking through the dead of night, having to endure the stares of all of the townsfolk—friends, neighbors, the people he’d known all of his life—as he strode down main street buck naked. Or he could finish his journey. He was almost to the city already! He could taste the opportunity, the busy streets, the seedy alleyways. That place would transform him into the man he was always meant to be. 

What kind of job would an uneducated, unskilled, but quite attractive young man with not even a shred of clothing to his name get in a place like that, I wonder? Well. At least he was sure to have a load of customers…

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Nick M.

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My cousin and I

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wanna play some ball?

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[enmstorytime]

Today was the first time I went on vacation with my boyfriend and his family. His parents and brothers invited us to spend a week at the family's lake house.

We all loaded onto the family boat in our bathing suits in the late morning. After we got out into the lakes depths, my boyfriend's dad suggested that my boyfriend and I try tubing together.

No one warned me that I'd need to secure my bathing suit.

As my boyfriend and I bounced over the waves behind the boat, I felt the water start to tug on my bathing suit. The boat was too loud, I couldn't ask them to slow down and let me save my suit. I also didn't want to let go and go flying away.

In the second of indecision, I felt the water give one great tug, and my single article of clothing was yanked away, down my thighs, over my knees, past my ankles and lost to the lake.

I was completely naked bouncing on a tube in front of my boyfriend's family, who were at this very moment, all staring at me. All of me. From this distance, they probably couldn't tell that my boyfriend liked me shaved and smooth, but they could definitely tell I was flashing them with every inch of skin I've got.

I let go, and crashed into the water, beat red, and panicked.

We'd left the rest of our clothes in the lake house. I'd climb onto the boat, stark naked in front of my boyfriend's entire family. They'd be able to see my dick dripping with lake water while I hoisted myself out of the water.

As I surfaced, I watched my boyfriend let go of the tube, and as he crashed into the water, I saw him push his own bathing suit down, and I watched as the water snatched it, and hastily swallowed it down into the depths.

The boat reached us as we reached each other. His family stared over the edge of the boat at me and their son/brother, both of us naked from head-to-toe.

"You boys lose anything?" His dad said chuckling.

"It looks like they lost everything, dear," his mom said, grinning, and clearly trying to size us up below the water.

"Climb on board boys," my boyfriend's dad said, wriggling his eyebrows suggestively at us. "It's not like we'll be seeing anything we haven't seen before."

My boyfriend climbed onboard first, making a big show of his own bare body, his face bright red, but his hands determinedly staying at his sides once he reached the boat's deck.

"None of us planned on today going this way," one of my boyfriend's brothers said, as I climbed on board, dripping, sheepishly covering my cock with my hands.

"But since it's happened," my boyfriend said, pulling me to him, and swatting my hands away from covering myself. "Might as well get used to the view."

I watched as every single person in my boyfriend's family raked their eyes up and down my naked body.

I thought my embarrassment would end when we got to shore, but somehow, my boyfriend's little brother beat me to my bedroom and managed to steal and hide every scrap of clothing I'd brought on vacation. I'd be spending the rest of the week bare-assed.

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Now THAT, is what I call “window dressing “.

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[counselor2017]

He knew his part had had a nude scene in the play. He was prepared for that.

What he wasn't prepared for was that the nude scene occurred right before Intermission and that he would be left there in front of the curtain the entire time until the Second Act started.

So when the House Lights came back on after the First Act ended and the audience saw the blushing naked boy still out on stage; they were elated.

Pictures weren't allowed during the show, but no one said anything about Intermission.