Fit to be fucked

“Look better naked!“ proclaim the ads, books, and magazines. And why not? For while there are a number of people with specialized body tastes, most people find a fit figure to be especially appealing. It explains why so many women and men are visiting the gym each day, lifting weights, using cardio equipment, or both. It's certainly a large motivator in my own gym attendance, though not the only one.

Of course, not all of us have the genetic gifts or wherewithal to achieve the buff, sculpted body of competitive body builders, fitness models, and porn stars. Which probably just makes such people stand out all the more when we see them — and even more so when we see them naked.

Recently I've had the good fortune to befriend someone who has achieved more with his weightlifting than I ever will. Phillip not only has significant muscle mass but the kind of definition that makes the ripples in his massive shoulders and legs really stand out.

All of which makes him very nice to look at. But of course I find him attractive for other things as well — intimate things. Like the way he works my cock into insane arousal using only his mouth. Or the deep satisfaction I feel when I'm drilling that cock deep into his rock-hard muscular ass.

This month Phillip and I decided to give you a little peek into some of the fun we've been having in the past year. To get a look at his cock sucking skills and his beautifully buggerable butt, click on over to the Nakedism sexy time video theatre and watch the oral and anal pleasure we enjoy in Muscle Sex. And while you're at it, go ahead and pull on a favorite muscle of your own.

Twas the nude before Christmas

There are very few cities on this planet where one can wander aimlessly through the streets as naked as the day he was born. But if you ever long to experience that freedom and can't afford to visit those nudist-friendly towns, try a little strategic scheduling your naturist stroll: Christmas eve. In many Christan countries, it's the one night when everyone is off the streets and home with family. Those few lost souls who are out and about are liable to be adult men who don't much care if you're naked or not.

That was the situation I decided to try a couple of years ago, in the company of Nakedism's (fully clothed) photographer, Andrew Adam Caldwell. I dropped my shorts and threw off the rest of my clothes for a few photos.

But after being naked for a few minutes, I realized there really wasn't anyone around to care. So I walked directly into and around what would normally be a very busy intersection, as naked as could be, with not even shoes to protect my feet. Sure, it was chilly, but it was exhilarating to have the freedom to wander around major shopping areas, pedestrian malls, and prominent businesses — Macy's, Starbucks, and more — with only the clothes nature gave me.

As we continued this walkabout, we were approached by one apparently homeless man, who asked if we were doing an art project. He seemed unphased and even a little interested or amused at seeing a naked man in the middle of downtown Seattle. And who can blame him? It's not something you see every day.

But no need to leave this fully exposed scene to your imagination. Go directly to the Nakedism photography collection and browse the visual memoir Jingle Bell Cock. Then start planning how you can put the X in your own Xmas eve.