Unusually for me, this is not a tale of a gay or bi escapade per se. It does however start with my arrival at a well known gay/family beach area called the Lagoons at El Cotillo on Fuerteventura. If one passes the main area, you come to a very rough parking area and a smallish beach with the obligatory stone bunkers. Having set up camp I went for a stroll, naked as nature intended and needing to piss, went behind the rock...

About five years ago now, my wife and I took ourselves off on holiday to Majorca and as always, prior to the off, I went online to check out any nudist beaches we could visit whilst there. Plenty. Thought it looked like the best one was about an hors drive from our hotel so one day we went for a drive and I headed to Es Trenc beach. After parking up we walked along the front to a bar, got ourselves some provisions and con...

Right people, pull up a chair and grab some nibbles, this may take a while. I've recently had messages from a few people asking if I'd repost this after such a long time as it took ages to find it again.... The following is all true and to the best of my memory, accurate. My first experience of any naughtiness with some one of my own sex was with a man when we were living abroad, dad was in the army and it was before I we...