The ad said clothing optional. I have booked 2 nights as I am attending a conference. We are sat chatting about life on 2 separate small couches positioned at a right angle to each other. There is a large wooden coffee table in the middle of them that is slowly but surely filling up with empty cans of cheap lager.
It’s a small inner city apartment overlooked on both sides. The entire rear wall is a window. There is a high rise office building directly opposite. Behind that are staggered apartments. I don’t feel comfortable enough to suggest getting naked, and Ron, my host is being polite and hasn’t mentioned it either.
Ron is an older guy, around twice my age, larger build, with a short white beard. He has an open, friendly demeanour. I am enjoying our conversation. We watch TV and cover a wide range of subjects.
I grow tired. I have an early start so I excuse myself to bed. The apartment has 2 levels. The top floor has 2 small bedrooms separated by a bathroom in the middle. I finish showering, dry myself off then head to my room. It is a small room with a double bed positioned in the opposite corner to the door.
Ron’s bedroom door was left open so I decide to do the same. It’s a hot night so I lay on top of the sheets naked so if Ron decides to take a peak when he uses the bathroom, he will see me. I’m a slim white guy, trimmed neatly all over with a 7.5 inch uncut cock. Completely shaved balls and ass.
I lie in bed drunk, masturbating in the hope I get caught. I don’t know what would happen if I am. That is making me harder.
I must have fallen asleep. I wake up groggy with the morning light penetrating the gap in the curtain. I am lying on my back still on the top of the sheets. I wonder if Ron sneaked a look. I can hear noises in the kitchen downstairs. My head twinges from the alcohol the night before. I need a glass of water.
Before I go down I spit in my hand and roughly stroke myself to a full erection. If he is going to get a look I want my cock to look good. I pull my foreskin back so my head is fully exposed and head down the stairs. By the time I’m halfway down the erection has partly subsided but it’s still looking fat and slightly shiny from the spit.
Ron is sat in a chair in the corner of the room drinking a coffee. He is also completely naked. The curtains and blinds are still fully open. I walk through the living area and into the kitchenette about 2 meters from him. He turns and see’s I’m nude. Looks straight at my chubby cock. He seems surprised.
“Oh my, good boy”
Good morning Ron. I say casually. Could I please have a glass of water?
“Sure”
He get’s up. He has a hairy chest, wide shoulders, and a big belly. From where he’s sitting he has to walk past me to get to the fridge. It’s only a small area. He brushes past me and I like the feel of his body hair against my shaved body.
He opens the fridge. The water is on the bottom shelf in the door and easily reachable, but he crouches right down and pretends to be looking in the back. Ron turns his head and looks up at me. I can see his cock is semi hard sitting on his big balls hanging between his open legs.
“Is there anything else you’d like for breakfast?”
I walk over and keep up the pretence of looking in the fridge. He stays facing me, eye level to my cock which is now inches from his face.
No I’m ok. I’ll just have a water then I better get going.
“Ok, no problem”
I down the water in one. Go back upstairs. Have a quick shower. Get dressed. When I come back down Ron is back sitting in his chair doing something on his laptop.
I’ll catch you later Ron, have a good day.
“Ok, thank you, you too” he looks unsure of what just happened.
To be continued….