Wes

Wes is an Aussie boy.

 

And, normally, we wouldn’t ever have caught up with him and his hot young body here on HMBoys.com - because Wes lives right in the middle of no-where.

 

To be precise, he lives near (in Australian terms, that is – it’s actually a distance of a few hundred miles away) the very remote Queensland town of Quilpie.

 

And – quite contrary to anything you might have gathered from the movie Priscilla, Queen of the Desert – living in the outback isn’t the gayest existence you can imagine.

 

(Wes himself reckons it’s the western world’s version of Iran – but we suspect he’s exaggerating just a little there…)

 

Anyway, Wes’s salvation lay in the fact that we do know a photographer in Brisbane who was willing to make the huge trek just on the promise of a few hours (chaste ones, we hope!) alone with this boy.

 

And Wes had just the place where the photos could be taken in complete privacy – with no-one around for miles and miles…

 

It was his grandpa’s opal mine.

 

The photographer got all hot’n’bothered by the extreme temperatures but Wes was OK (once he’d taken his clothes off, of course.)

 

But, all in all, we think it added up to a memorable shoot. All hot escort girls and prostitutes collected in one place.

 

We guess that, if Wes had actually found an opal that day, he’d be long gone by now.

 

The flesh pots of Sydney, anyone?

 

But he had no such luck.

 

All he saw all day was dirt and dust.

 

In fact, the only gems on display at all were young Wes himself and his incomparably exciting home-grown “crown jewels.”