A Swingers Diary
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A week in Maspalomas
Return to DiscussionsMy friend and I decided to go to Gran Canaria to escape the freezing February weather here in the UK. He booked us into Club Torso, a gay resort comprising a pool surrounded by 12 guest's bungalows and an outdoor poolside bar. We could be naked there anytime, the resort being screened and open to men only. We arrived on the Thursday afternoon, settled in, had a snack at the bar and invited Chuck to join us (I call him Chuck as that's his real name and he'd asked to be outed). Living and doing bar work in Maspalomas he would give us useful pointers.
He arrived at about 8pm. We asked for bars or clubs in we could be naked. His list covered many gay bars and clubs which I will mention later.
The conversation turned to our piercings. I picked up his, already large cock saying it could take a PA. Then the conversation stopped and the fun began. My friend and I were sat either side of him, taking turns to give him hand and blow jobs while he took us on two handed. I came first with an audible squelch into his hand. He then rubbed my cum on his cock and came soon after. And BTW my friend ticked something off his bucket list that night.
The gay bars and clubs we heard of are in or near the Yumbo centre in Playa del Ingles. On Friday we spent the day at the Basement Studio, sitting by the pool with several other naked men. It provided a maze with a sling and other play facilities. Towards the end of the day it was clear that many of the other men had got to know each other - intimately. We also explored the Yumbo centre for all the other gay bars and clubs.
After dinner we had a few drinks and then went to Reds, a little south of Yumbo. It was nude-only night. We undressed, put all our clothes and belongings in a carrier bag and exchanged it for a numbered arm band. We had arrived fairly soon after it had opened so it was quiet. I chatted to an Englishman over a beer and then went downstairs to the maze for sex with my friend. We could chose between private cubicles, a dark room or places where we could be seen. We chose the latter. My friend sat on a bench, legs apart, whilst I knelt before him giving a blow job. Only my friend could see who was watching. I felt someone come up behind me to grope my tits.
We went back to the bar for a whisky only to be joined by the Englishman. As we started talking I cupped his balls with my hand. His arms were immediately around me. As I hugged him back he stroked my cock with his. It turned out he fancied me for some unknown reason. He led me downstairs and into a cubicle where I stroked and sucked his hard cock. He appeared to cum three times but it was just a spirt of pee each time. I said I preferred to do my sex where we could be seen so we moved to an illuminated part of the maze. Soon we were joined by my friend.
We spent Saturday on Maspalomas nude beach. We found a sheltered spot, surrounded by other nudists. Lunch was at Bar 7, the gay bar.
In the evening we ate at the Yumbo center. We were getting to be known as the two men in skirts. Mine was very short. Then we visited some of the gay bars we'd been told about: Toms bar - no nudity and just men drinking; The Bunker club - a real beer but clothes optional and we were the only ones nude. Then we moved on to Zoo. By this time it was buzzing but we had had a few drinks. It was nude-only night. We stripped and had our free whiskies at the bar. It's maze was amazing and full of horny naked man looking for fun. Was it all the drink or our age? Whichever way we didn't appeal to any of them. Time for a taxi and bed.
BTW our morning woods always got full attention with an early (cum) breakfast as a reward.
We were to meet Chuck again on Sunday but not until 1pm. So we spent the morning naked round the pool. We met him just outside our resort and walked towards Maspalomas beach. This time we didn't cross Berranco de Maspalomas ( the dry river bed), walking naked alongside towards the beach. We veered left a little. Sign poste pointed the path to the beach well to the left but we stayed slightly to the right, between the path and the road. This led us into winding narrow paths through scrub covered dunes. We were in the gay area for MM outdoor sex. But we were hungry so we pressed on towards the nude beach an bar 7, the gay bar. On the way we were shown the swinger's area. After a beer and a sandwhich we returned to the dunes. We soon returned to the gay area and settled down, supposedly to top up our all-over tans. It wasn't long before we were deep in sex. I gave Chuck a helping hand and kissed his bits. He returned the favour. Then he finished himself off and I lapped up his cum. My friend had been taking the photos. So now I gave him a blow job and tasted his cum - somewhat sweater. All this time we were seen by another nude man.
The rest of the week was more to do with nudism rather than sex.
On Monday we went West then North along the coast in search of nudist beaches. We had some guidance from the Spanish naturist website. We had lunch at Los Amadores then moved on to Tauro nude beach and Medio Amud nude beach. We were the only nudists each time. On the last one we joined two (clothed) couples playing boules. One of the ladies spent much of the time watching us. We walked to the end of the beach and discovered a bonus. The regular and frequent Glass bottom Ferry passed close. so We waved at the passengers. And they waved back.
In the evening we donned our skirts to go into the Yumbo center for dinner. On the way I noticed a very scantily clad young girl serving at the Fiction bar. We finished the evening there.
My friend and I decided to go to Gran Canaria to escape the freezing February weather here in the UK. He booked us into Club Torso, a gay resort comprising a pool surrounded by 12 guest's bungalows and an outdoor poolside bar. We could be naked there anytime, the resort being screened and open to men only. We arrived on the Thursday afternoon, settled in, had a snack at the bar and invited Chuck to join us (I call him Chuck as that's his real name and he'd asked to be outed). Living and doing bar work in Maspalomas he would give us useful pointers.He arrived at about 8pm. We asked for bars or clubs in we could be naked. His list covered many gay bars and clubs which I will mention later.The conversation turned to our piercings. I picked up his, already large cock saying it could take a PA. Then the conversation stopped and the fun began. My friend and I were sat either side of him, taking turns to give him hand and blow jobs while he took us on two handed. I came first with an audible squelch into his hand. He then rubbed my cum on his cock and came soon after. And BTW my friend ticked something off his bucket list that night.
Great story and awesome, boner-inpiring pix.