When I left university in the early 1970s I got a job in retail in a large town in the midlands. Although gay sex had been legalised it was still ‘in the closet’ and not accepted.
I got a flat share with two other guys, neither of whom was remotely gay or bi so I started looking for gays elsewhere. I was afraid to use the filthy ‘cottages’ as there’d been reports of police raids.
Tuesday was early closing when I had the afternoon off so after a few weeks I screwed up courage to go to the Turkish baths attached to the municipal swimming pool. There were no saunas in those days and the baths closed at 5 so it was afternoons or nothing. I found there were mostly fat older men trying to lose weight after a good night at the club but there were a few other slim guys of varying ages who clearly did not need to lose anything. There was no action that I saw but I enjoyed the heat and being naked with and watching all these other guys naked, dreaming of what was under their towels when I couldn’t see. I had to keep my towel close by as I was getting a hard on and had to cover it at times.
The second time I went I was sitting enjoying the ambience when I was approached by a slim guy about 50 with greying hair and a moustache. Unusually for those days he was completely smooth with no hair below his moustache and none round his tidy looking cock which I noted appeared to have a bit of a lob on. He asked if he could sit with me and he introduced himself as Rodney. We got talking with him remarking that he’d not seen me there before. I told him I was new to the town and he asked why I’d come to the baths as I’d no need to lose weight. I told him I wanted to sweat out all the impurities in my skin but also that I enjoyed being naked. I asked him the same question and he said that he was a naturist who liked being around others naked. He told me he spent almost all his time when home naked around his flat. He told me where he lived and invited me to visit him there anytime I wanted to strip off without paying for the Turkish baths. I thanked him and told him I’d take up his offer.
A couple of nights later I phoned him and went round to his place about 7 in the evening. Rodney met me at the door in a dressing gown which he discarded to stand completely naked as soon as the door was locked behind us. He told me to strip off which I did while he poured me a glass of wine. He showed me round the flat which was very big, the top half of an old Victorian house, but smart and modern. We sat on the sofa drinking and he asked me about myself, had I a girlfriend etc. When I said no he remarked that there were plenty of men who’d fancy me. He showed me some continental naturist magazines, almost all male with some of the guys sporting nice erections. I was getting hard looking at these and tried to hide it but Rodney soon saw it. He remarked that it was impressive and a compliment to the mags. He then reached over and took it in his hand and wanked me slowly and gently. I lay back on the sofa enjoying his attentions as he stroked my body whilst wanking me. He leaned over and nibbled my nipples which really got me going and I was thrusting my hips as he wanked me. I was nearly coming when he stopped and suggested to go to the bedroom.
He led me through and pulled back the covers to reveal black silky sheets. We climbed onto the bed and he was soon kissing me all over including deeply on the lips to which I responded passionately. He played with my cock and balls and I responded by feeling his hard six inches. He told me to suck it which I did, most inexpertly I regret as he kept thrusting it into my mouth making me gag. He then told me to lay on my face and he parted my legs and fingered my arse whilst telling me what a lovely body I had. He then got some cream from the bedside table and smeared it on my ring and on his prick. He climbed between my legs and forced his prick into me. I gasped at first as it was a long time since I’d taken cock but Rodney told me I had to take it like a sissy and it soon felt really good with him lying full length along me, his naked skin rubbing against mine and his prick thrusting in and out of me, seemingly filling the whole of my body. He fucked me long and slowly for quite a while then he speeded up and I came on the silk sheets as he fucked me. He came with a shout soon after and I felt his throbbing cock pumping hot spunk into me.
He rolled off me and we both lay there satiated with cum dripping out of my cock and my arse.
We both had showers to clean off then returned to the parlour for another drink and a chat. Rodney told me I was a very nice lover and he really enjoyed having me. He told me I could come over any evening and after that I’d go a couple of times a week and we’d have naked gay sex with Rodney fucking me until we both came. I really enjoyed that time and it made me an older man’s pansy as I still love to be used and abused by older men.
