Still never saying never. It’s been some years since I last posted here. Check back on my previous stories if you want to know more. Safe to say if bi guys are not your thing, then you may want to move on. Once again this is a combination of multiple adventures told in a single story. The last few years have challenged all of us, so it feels good to be back in the swing of things and enjoying all that Kent has to offer. W...

Fingers crossed that the relaxation of restrictions, and the new management keep the magic formula. In a moment of shared experience, everyone in the room decided that it was flipping hot, and that opening the door was fairly urgent. As soon as the door opened it was swamped with guys who had been listening outside, now keen to get inside. Knowing Mrs Bi, it was unlikely they any of them would be disappointed, but I decid...

The news that Eureka has reopened reminded me that I hadn’t finished this story. If you got to the end of part 2, then you will know that Mrs Trackie and I had just had some fun in one of the woodland clearings that make Eureka such a fun place. We walked through the woods and up the hill to the clubhouse to get a shower. When we got there, we both stood under the hot water and washed the sweat for each other. It didn’t t...

If you have read part 1 – Summer Sundays at Eureka, or know the place, then it will come as no surprise if I tell you that a large group of guys in one of the clearings in the woods, attracts an even larger group of guys! Getting in on the action was becoming a challenge, and despite loving group fun I was starting to feel a bit crowded out. As I made my way out of the clearing the husband of the bi couple smiled and reac...

It was only a matter of time before my love of getting my kit off, and group fun would lead me to Eureka. After my first few visits I was hooked, and Eureka became a regular haunt. When describing the fun I had at Studland and the saunas it was easy to protect others identities. Describing the fun at Eureka without identifying anyone is trickier. Hence this story will mix many years of visits into one afternoon, and some...

After my introduction to the London sauna scene, I was keen to explore further. Over the coming months I sampled many of the clubs, but quickly decided that the Pleasuredrome in Waterloo was my favourite. Not only was it the largest, but it also consistently delivered the fun I was looking for. The club is situated under the railway arches close to Waterloo station. It’s one of those parts of London that is getting gentri...

After my encounter with Bob, and his friend in the dunes at Studland (see Never say Never) I was confused and ashamed for a while. However those feelings could never cancel the excitement I had felt during my introduction to gay sex. Indeed it was less than a week and I was back at Studland again, only this time I knew what I was looking for! For the rest of that summer, every opportunity I had I headed for the beach at S...

Ever since I was a young man, I have enjoyed the naturist lifestyle. I prefer to be naked at every opportunity. My earliest trips to Studland beach in Dorset were to perv at naked women. Hours spent fully clothed, roaming across the dunes, hoping to find a bit of action. Over time my walking took me further and further back from the sea, and I encountered more and more gay action. To begin with, I was not interested but a...