I had read about a men-only nightclub where the dress-code was nudity or just underwear. It was a pleasant evening, but I knew, that night, I wanted something more. There was a friendly atmosphere and I was having a good time and a bit of a buzz from the alcohol in my system. One night I was in one of the bars near my hotel, having a few drinks and chatting to the barman and some of the locals and other holidaymakers. I had researched where this might be possible, and had got some ideas. I was looking to get some cock on this holiday. I had had some experience with men, but craved some more.

I'm average height and build, with dark hair and a hairy chest. I was 30, looked a bit younger, single and bi-curious. My hotel was right next to an area of bars and clubs and pretty close to the beach, so I was determined to have a good time once I got there.Ī 'good time' included the idea that I might get some sex. I had chosen Gran Canaria, knowing that there were some interesting things going on there, including a nudist beach. I wasn't sure if it would be a bit lonely going without any friends or anything, but I decided 'what the hell, you only live once.' It was also the first time I had gone on a beach/hotel kind of holiday on my own. I was in Gran Canaria for the first time and open to new experiences.