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Part 3
Four weeks fly by, and Gus and I see each other five times a week, spending the night together either at his place or mine. Without fail, Gus gets blown first thing in the morning and again before we go to sleep. I let him finger me, which he does two or three times a day randomly, keeping me on my toes. Even though we haven't progressed past one finger, the randomness keeps me on edge--it's whenever he feels like it. Sometimes, he even fingers me while I'm on work calls or busy working. vf r
On the days we don't see each other, Gus FaceTime's me first thing in the morning while waking up naked and again from the locker room while he showers. After each call, he always tells me he can't let a day go by without me seeing him naked. I feel the same way, which is why I've started exposing my body to him during our FaceTime sessions, usually spreading my butt cheeks with my hands to show him my asshole.
As I've grown more comfortable with nudity, I now spend my entire time at my home gym's spa completely naked, with my towel and clothes locked in my locker. I frequently visit Gus's gym and manage to remain fully naked the entire time I am there. When I am in the vanity area, I comb my hair and apply lotion to my body as slowly as possible to ensure as many clothed men as possible see me naked. The hard-ons have subsided as my confidence has grown.
I'm now even comfortable greeting friends while naked and even find myself trying to extend the conversation. When Gus and I are naked together in the gym lockers, I can tell he's proud of me and my body. I notice him smiling whenever someone checks me out. He seems happier, more playful and flashes those beautiful teeth of his more often.
I'm thrilled to finally be living out what for years was only a fantasy. Driving home one night after the gym, Gus orders me to remove my pants and underwear. Without hestitation, I follow his orders as quickly as possible while ensuring I still drive safely. He then strips too.
"I'm so proud of how far you've come with your nudism and exhibitionism," Gus says with a smile. "This past month with you has been such a happy time in my life. However, I believe it's time we lay down some rules and goals for ourselves regarding nudity."
My heart starts racing, and sensing my nervousness, Gus quickly reassures me placing his hand on my leg.
"Don't worry," he says warmly. "It's mostly stuff we're already doing. I just want to make it official--and there are a few things I'd like us to explore together."
He then pulls out his notes app on his phone and reads me the following:
1 I will place a lock on your closet door so that you don't have access to any clothing, and I will decide what clothes, if any, you will be allowed to wear.
"You know I need to work out, so I need clothes to go to the gym," I protest.
"Don't worry, I will make sure you have clothes to hit the gym, except I will decide what clothes you wear" he says.
"You will probably keep me naked the rest of the time," I say.
"True," he admits.
2 Neither of us is allowed to wear clothing at home, whether it's your house or mine. From the moment we enter, we strip naked and don't wear a stitch--even if we have visitors or deliveries.
3 Since neither of us is under contract with a specific gym, we should explore a new gym every month, as long as it has a decent-sized locker room with amenities or even open showers.
4 We'll only go to the gym during peak times, alternating between the morning and evening rush, to maximize the number of people who see us naked.
5 It goes without saying, but upon entering the locker room, we'll strip completely naked and lock our clothes and towels in a locker. We'll participate in all available amenities and spend at least an hour naked in the locker room after each gym session.
6 We'll start taking videos and pictures of each other naked in the locker room--showering, weighing ourselves, or around clothed men. We'll pick our favorites and post at least one video and a few pictures online daily.
7 From now on, no pants or underwear are allowed in the car. We'll remove them in the parking lot, put them in the trunk, and only put them back on when we reach our destination. To play it safe, we'll keep our shirts on and be mindful of where we park.
8 We need to find a nudist or clothing-optional resort soon, where we can spend the entire time fully naked.
"The goal here," Gus says, "is to spend at least 23 hours a day naked and only wear clothing at the gym, which is the only place where clothing is required."
I'm rock-hard. Even though we're naked all the time already, I can't help but feel overwhelmed. My mind has second thoughts, but my dick says yes.
"I accept. I agree to all the rules, no exceptions," I say.
Gus flashes the biggest smile and says, "Thank you."
When we get home, the walk from the car to the apartment is short, so instead of bothering with shorts, we remove our shirts and toss them in the trunk, walking home naked. To my surprise, Gus had a heavy-duty lock ready, which he immediately used to lock the closet. Just like that, sitting on my bed naked, I have lost control of my clothes.
The first week of our arrangement goes perfectly. By now, we're spending all seven nights together, and instead of feeling restricted by the rules, I feel comforted by their simplicity. Gus hands me the clothes he chooses, which I wear to the gym. With both of us working from home, we get to spend the rest of the time naked and don't need to go out much since we can have anything we want delivered.
I am in charge of accepting deliveries and get different reactions when answering the door naked. Most men scan me head to toe, and as a personal challenge, I make sure that I expose myself completely.
We open a mutual account on X and about 5 other websites to begin sharing our videos. Surprisingly, even though my face is visible in most videos I feel more excited than apprehensive.
One day, while warming up on the elliptical at my home gym, I sparked a conversation with the guy next to me. His name is Charlie, and I know he's gay with a boyfriend named Victor, who usually accompanies him. I know most of my neighbors, especially those who frequent the gym.
Charlie asks about my boyfriend. Even though Gus and I aren't official, I tell him Gus will join me soon. Charlie is friendly and shares that he and Victor are relatively new in town and don't have many gay friends--or straight ones, for that matter.
I admit I don't have friends I regularly see, as most of my time is spent with Gus. Charlie remarks, "You look a lot happier than when you were with that other boyfriend of yours. You know, the one with the resting bitch face."
I laugh and agree.
We discussed having dinner together one night, and Charlie suggested hosting it at my place since his isn't fully furnished yet. I agree and propose, "How about tomorrow at 7 p.m.? Gus and I love cooking; you guys can bring the wine."
"There's just one thing," I say. "Gus and I are nudists. The only time we wear clothing is at the gym."
Charlie says: "Now that I think about it, whenever I've run into you and Gus at the spa, I've never seen you wearing a stitch of clothing."
Smiling I say: "Well, I guess you and Victor have already seen us naked, so it's no big deal. Of course, you're welcome to stay dressed."
"Perfect! See you tomorrow!"
As Charlie finishes his cardio and walks away, Gus hops onto the machine next to me. I fill him in on the conversation, telling him about the dinner plans and how I believe it'll be good for us to have friends. Gus loves the idea.
Before he can say anything else, I add, "I told Charlie that we'd both be naked."
"He said they'd be comfortable with it, but they'll stay dressed for dinner, which I think is fine."
Gus smiles with pride. "I'm excited about having friends over and would've been okay dressing for them, but good on you for honoring our deal."
The following evening, Gus and I are excited to cook for our new friends, and we make a great team in the kitchen. Together, we prepare a healthy meal and even whip up a low-calorie dessert. Just as we're finishing up, the doorbell rings, and Gus, in his natural state, answers the door.
I watch as Charlie and Victor step into the kitchen area, carrying a bottle of wine. They're dressed casually, with Charlie in a tank top and black shorts and Victor in a similar tank top paired with thin gray sweatpants-style shorts.
Seeing the guys outside of the gym setting I can't help but notice how handsome they both are and what a beautiful couple they make.
"Knowing your nudists, we wanted all of us to feel comfortable," Charlie says with a smile.
"Thank you for understanding!" Gus replies, equally smiling. "We're so happy to have you here and can't wait for you to enjoy the dinner we've prepared."
Noticing that Victor seems a bit reserved, Gus invites him over to the dining room table for a drink. I can see Gus making an effort to help him relax and get to know him better.
Meanwhile, Charlie stays in the kitchen with me. "Gus is so nice," he tells me. "Victor seems a little shy now, but that's just how he is at first. Once he opens up, you'll see he's quite the talker."
When the food was ready, Gus and I set it out on the table, which we'd already prepared beforehand. We invite the guys to dig in. As we eat, they share that they're relatively new in town and have been missing their regular group of friends to spend weekends with. They mention that they've known each other for a couple of years but have been together as a couple for just over a year.
When they ask about us, Gus jumps in before I can respond. "I met Derrick at a party five years ago," he says, "and I just knew he'd be someone special in my life someday."
Smiling, I reach over and kiss his hand.
Gus continues, "The universe had other plans for us back then, but it brought us back together about six weeks ago."
"You two look like you've been together longer than us," Charlie says.
Then, in a blunt but curious tone, Victor asks, "How did the whole nudist thing come about?"
"I have always been a home nudist," I confess, "but public nudity wasn't something I had embraced until recently."
I glance at Gus and add, "Meeting Gus and seeing how comfortable he was with his nudity inspired me to take that step."
"I am very proud of Derrick," Gus adds. "It's still pretty new for us, and there are so many things we're looking forward to trying."
The guys exchange intrigued glances as if wondering what more we could explore while already sitting fully naked in front of them.
With the backstory out of the way, the conversation shifts to more typical topics--movies, music, and work. As the evening continues, it becomes clear that Gus and Victor are engrossed in their own discussion, leaving Charlie and me to have ours.
Eventually, Charlie and I step out onto the balcony. "Congratulations," he says with a warm smile. "Gus seems like a real sweetheart, and the way he looks at you is something special."
"Thanks," I reply, smiling. "I feel the same way about Victor. He seems like a great guy, and you are such a handsome couple."
I say, "I don't mean to be rude and you are free to keep it to yourself but may I ask if only one of you bottoms or if you guys take turns?"
He laughs, flashing a playful smile. "It's pretty obvious both you and I are the bottoms here."
"True, As you know," I say, "I don't have many gay friends either, so I need to talk to you--bottom to bottom--if you don't mind."
"Please, go ahead," Charlie says, leaning in.
"Gus is a grower," I begin "I don't have much experience bottoming. Most of my exes had pretty average dicks... or they were bottoms themselves."
I speak. "But when Gus is fully hard, he's almost 9 ½ inches long and about 7 inches around. He hasn't penetrated me since we started dating."
"I give a mean blowjob," I add with a laugh. "But I'm honestly terrified of his dick. I don't know if I'll ever be able to take it. The reason I'm bringing this up is... well, I was hoping you had some advice. Let's be real--those gray sweatpants Victor is wearing don't leave much to the imagination."
Charlie smiles. "You're not wrong. Victor's packing 11 inches, with the girth of a soda can."
"I don't blame you for taking things slow with Gus. That's a huge dick to take, and it wasn't easy for me at first either."
"So... how do you do it?" I ask, leaning in closer, hoping to get some insights.
"When Victor and I first got together, I started warming up with toys on the nights I knew we'd be seeing each other, that worked fine. But once we moved in together, he wanted to fuck all the time--at least twice a day. I had to be ready."
Charlie continues: "That's when I started wearing butt plugs regularly to keep my hole open."
I am feeling so thankful for Charlie's willingness to discuss this with me.
"Don't get me wrong," Charlie says. "Getting fucked by a monster like that will always be a challenge, but it's also incredibly enjoyable."
Charlie reaches into the back of his shorts and pulls out a massive butt plug from his ass. He places it on the balcony table, and my jaw drops.
It's huge--maybe 7 inches long, at least 7 inches around at its thickest point, tapering down to less than 1 inch before the base.
"This is one of my favorites," Charlie explains. "It's very comfortable. I usually wear this one to the gym and sleep with it in."
"Wow," I say, staring at the plug and at Charlie's small frame in disbelief.
"Of course, I have bigger and smaller ones," Charlie adds. "But right now, this size is what I'm most comfortable with."
Still in surprise, I take out my phone and snap a picture of the plug. Charlie, unfazed, props his right leg up on the balcony railing and easily slides the plug back in with a skillful motion.
"We need to do some online shopping," Charlie says with a smile. "You need toys to start opening up your hole for Gus so he can finally fuck you. Trust me, wearing a butt plug 24/7 to keep your hole open is the best solution for you--especially since you and Gus are always naked. I'm sure he'll be tempted to fuck you all the time and you need to be ready."
I'm grateful. "Oh my god, Charlie, thank you so much for being here and for being so open with me."
As I say this, we both burst into laughter.
The night is a success. Charlie and I return inside, and I see Victor and Gus chatting and laughing. Catching our reflection in the balcony window, the contrast is striking--Gus and I are completely naked, while Charlie and Victor are fully clothed. Strangely, it feels natural. They seem entirely at ease with our nudity.
At home, after a successful evening on all fronts, I lie down on top of Gus and kiss him.
"Thank you for being you," I say as I kiss him.
The next morning, I wake up before him and notice he has a hard-on. Excited, I decided to wake him up with a morning blow-job, gently massaging his cockhead with my tongue. Before long, I feel his hands on my head, and he guides himself fully into my mouth. Still half-asleep but aroused, Gus begins thrusting, unusually rough but in a way that I thoroughly enjoy.
After about ten minutes, he presses my head down and lifts his pelvis simultaneously, letting out six powerful bursts that I eagerly swallow. As always, I clean him up carefully, taking my time to savor his taste.
For a change, we shower together in my private bathroom. Normally, we shower separately at the gym, so this is new for us. Without saying a word, Gus takes the sponge and gently scrubs my entire body, spending extra time washing my firm ass and crack. He shampoos my hair and then uses his hands to rinse the soap from my skin. Once he is done he gives my ass a spank.
Handing me the sponge I begin scrubbing his wide shoulders and make my way down to his beautiful ass which I take my time to admire. His impressive hamstrings get some extra attention too before I shift to his front side and admire his chest as I sensually scrub him. Pulling his foreskin back I carefully wash his familiar cockhead. He sighs, after finishing his body I shampoo his hair, and then using both hands I sensually rub his entire body until he has no soap left.
Gus has plans for the day, so he heads out shortly after. Once alone, I text Charlie to see if he's free. He responds quickly and says he can come over.
When Charlie arrives, he's dressed casually in jeans and a shirt. I, on the other hand, answer the door completely naked. He doesn't seem fazed, stepping inside as I offer him coffee, which he accepts. While he settles down on the couch with my laptop, there's a knock at the door.
It's the maintenance man, here to check my AC unit.
"Sure, come in," I say, stepping aside.
He brings in a ladder and a younger assistant, and the two of them set up near the dining room. On top of the ladder, they have a great view of the living room.
Charlie seems shocked to see that I remain fully naked with so many clothed men inside my home. The maintenance man has been here before and manages to remain calm, but the assistant cannot keep his eyes away from me. I don't mind, and I am more concerned with the toys Charlie and I are about to purchase.
As I glance, I see a website open with about four butt plugs in the cart.
"These are the brand I wear around the clock," Charlie explains. "They come in sizes from small to XXL. I wear the XL, and I think you can skip the small. I've added M to XXL to the cart."
I agree and enter my credit card information to complete the order.
Charlie explains, "These butt plugs will loosen you up, but they only open your hole while being pushed in or out. For long-term comfort, they're thin at the base, so your hole stays closed while they're inside. You'll never forget they're there, though--constant stimulation will be the norm going forward."
Then he adds, "Now you need a good dildo to open up your actual hole for Gus."
He navigates to another website and shows me a variety of options.
"I prefer one with a handle for easy movement," he says. "With Gus being almost seven inches around, I recommend starting with a dildo with a five-inch circumference. That way, Gus can still feel the pleasure of stretching you out."
I notice the maintenance men paying close attention to our conversation and see them rocking hard-ons. Completely exposed 1I approach them and ask if they need anything.
"No, we're still working on your AC. It'll be a little while longer," one of them replies.
Getting back to Charlie, I bend over behind the couch to look at the computer with him, giving the maintenance team a great view of my hole. After realizing this, I sit next to Charlie on the couch and admit, "I'm nervous about the whole thing. I'm terrified I won't be able to handle Gus."
Without thinking, I put my legs above my head and spread my cheeks to show him how tight my asshole is.
Charlie takes a closer look and says, "Damn, this is going to be a challenge."
A few minutes in, I notice both maintenance men staring at my asshole, I immediately lower my legs.
Charlie finds and adds the dildo we discussed to the cart and then selects a seven-inch diameter dildo, about 10 inches long with realistic balls and a suction cup.
"It's Gus's twin dick," I say laughing.
Charlie laughs. "For now, I suggest using this at least twice a day for at least 25 minutes, especially on days Gus isn't around."
Charlie continues, "One tip: I only use cum as lube. I usually save my cum in the freezer just in case I need it, but whenever Victor cums inside me, I immediately put in my butt plug to keep the cum inside and my hole lubed up."
He pauses before adding, "Even though I recommend cum, I think we should add a small bottle of water-based lube for you just in case."
We place the second order, and I give Charlie a big hug.
"Be warned," he says. "Once you start down this path, your hole will always be hungry."
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"My hole has a mind of its own," he says. "Just looking at these toys online has gotten me going. And those two maintenance men with their hard-ons--I've been imagining them tag-teaming me the whole time they've been here. Since Victor isn't home, I'm probably going straight home to play with my toys."
I wish him luck and thank him again as he leaves.