I am a keen traveller and had recently discovered a gay accommodation website, where gay guys would offer a room in their house for other gay travellers. Even more interestingly to me, one of the options you could choose was "clothing optional". I'm a keen nudist and what could be better than hanging out with other naked gay guys.
I had to take a trip to Edinburgh for work and I thought this would be a good time to try out the site. I put in my dates and the criteria and about twenty possible options came up. I found one guy who looked nice, and his flat was in exactly the right part of town for my trip. He said in his profile that he was into nudism and in his property description he mentioned that he was usually naked at home. Sounded like a win so I sent off a request. He replied in about an hour and mentioned in his reply that it was generally a naturist house. I told him I was comfortable with that and he accepted my booking.
A week went by and it was time for the trip. I got the train up and fortunately there were no delays, so pulled into Edinburgh at about 6.30pm. His flat was quite near Waverley station so it was an easy walk. I got there and rang the bell. "Hello", came through the entry system. "Hello, it's James," I said. He buzzed me in and I went up to the second floor and knocked on his door.
He opened the door and smiled. He was a shortish guy, maybe 5'9" or 5'10", which doesn't bother me at all, in fact just the opposite, I really like short guys. He was wearing jeans and a black t-shirt, which disappointed me a bit as I'd been hoping he might open the door naked. "Hi James, I'm Marcus - come in." We shook hands and I followed him into the flat. It was a very typical Scottish flat; big high ceilings, polished floorboards, nice fireplaces and so on. Marcus showed me the room where I would be sleeping and I put my bags down and took my shoes off.
"Have you eaten?" he asked. "No," I said, "I was planning to get something in one of the places around here." "I was thinking of just getting a takeaway pizza, if you'd like to join me?" he replied. I said that sounded good, so we had a look on Deliveroo and ordered a couple of pizzas. Marcus opened a bottle of wine and we settled down on the sofa to chat.
The conversation flowed really easily. He also worked in IT, but in tech support whereas I work in product management, so we talked about our jobs for a while, then about the gay scene in Edinburgh, that sort of thing. The pizzas arrived so we tucked in and had some more wine. It was really hard to judge the mood. We were getting along well but there hadn't really been much flirtation or banter like that. I liked him but wasn't sure if the feeling was mutual. I thought I'd move things along a bit (and was also feeling a bit bolder after a few glasses of wine!) so I said, "I might get more comfortable and get out of these clothes." "Sounds good," he said, "but I just need to grab a shower, I've not showered today yet."
I went to my room and stripped off, and then came back out to the kitchen naked. Marcus was tidying up from dinner. He looked around and again there was no flirtation or eye-catching, he just mentioned again that he was off for a shower and suggested I watch TV for a bit. I settled down on the sofa whilst he went for a shower, feeling a bit odd to just be naked like that.
A bit about me: I'm 6ft tall, mid-30s, skinny with dark hair, a small amount of chest hair and light hairy legs. 6.5" uncut dick which I've been told quite a few times is really nice looking - which is nice to hear!
I heard Marcus in the shower and after a while it switched off. I was feeling a bit curious as to how the evening would pan out. I really liked the look of him but as I said I hadn't really had any signals from him. Maybe he was just a naturist with no sexual connotation at all, strange but true.
I heard him coming in and what a surprise. As he came in the room I saw that he was fully hard, his cock sticking out in front of him as he moved across to sit next to me on the sofa. I looked at him and grinned and he suddenly got all embarrassed and said, "oh, yeah, I'm really sorry, it just happened and I couldn't control it." "That's not a problem," I said and I leaned over and slowly pulled his foreskin back and stroked his dick. A nice drop of pre-cum appeared which I swiped up with my finger and tasted. I smiled at him and we leaned in and kissed. My cock was getting hard now and I felt his hand around it. We kissed and stroked each other for a while before he suggested moving to his bedroom.
We stood up, both totally naked with our hard cocks bouncing against our bodies and walked to his room. When we got there we faced each other and brought our bodies together as we kissed, feeling our cocks rubbing together and smearing our pre-cum over our stomachs. Marcus's tongue entered my mouth softly and first and then more urgently, as I ran my hands down his back and felt his smooth arse-cheeks in my hands. I slid a finger in between them and lightly felt his hole and heard him moan softly.
We lay down on the bed and I started slowly kissing down his chest, sucking on one nipple as I played with the other before swapping over. After a while I moved further down and smelled the beautiful aroma of his pubic hair and his cock. I lifted it up and put my mouth over the head, playing with the slit with my tongue. "Wow, that's amazing," he said as he ran his hands through my hair. I gradually lowered myself down his length until my nose was buried in his pubic hair and smelling that intoxicating smell as I felt his cockhead throb deep down in my throat. I began to go up and down on him as I played with his balls, I was really getting off on hearing him moan.
"Wait a minute," he said. "Move around so I can suck you too." I happily obliged and moved without taking him out of my mouth. Soon I felt the warmth of his tongue on my cock and he gradually took me down too. We spent about ten minutes gradually 69-ing and I could feel him getting close.
I took my mouth from him and said, "Can I fuck you?" He nodded and we moved around so he could kiss again. He opened the drawer next to the bed and got some lube out and started to lube my cock which to be honest almost made me cum right then and there. He then took charge suddenly and climbed on top of me. I felt him reach around and grab my dick, lining it up with his arsehole. I felt the head push against his hole and I pushed upwards as he pushed downwards and I was in. I decided to let him continue to set the pace so I lay back and played with his nipples a bit as he moved up and down on my rock-hard dick.
After a while I said to him, "I really have to cum soon, I'm aching" and he said he did too. I grabbed him by the hips to keep him still and started to thrust up into him hard and fast. "Fuck yes," he shouted and suddenly without warning he was starting to cum and the white ropes flew over my chest, one even hit me in the chin. A few more thrusts had me there too and I started to fill him up.
Marcus was still sitting on top of me with my dick inside him as we started to come down from the fuck. "That was amazing," he said. "It really was good," I replied. He moved off and my softening dick fell out of him and we lay next to each other kissing for a while. "I think I need another shower, and you definitely do" he said laughing. So we went and had a really sweet shower together.
As we were lying in bed afterwards I said to him that I had been unsure as he wasn't really giving off any flirty signals earlier, so it was a really nice surprise when he'd walked into the room already fully hard. He said that he often got this, he must have not been in class when they gave flirtation lessons, which made me laugh. I told him his nice hard dick had been a pretty good sign. We slept the night in the same bed and then had a quick mutual wank in the morning before I had to go.
It was a really good first experience with the gay accommodation service; as I travel a lot, I was hoping there would be more to come.