Very late one hot and sultry summer evening, I walked to the beach.
It was a clear night, with the sea in a flat calm. Not a ripple, or movement, and the moonlight just illuminated the scene to perfection.
A look around, and an intense listen-no-one near.
I had always wondered about jacking off outdoors, and this was my chance.
I decided that I wanted to get naked, and so dropped my shorts and slipped my t shirt off.
The thrill of standing there naked was almost enough in itself, and I got hard instantly.
Then, I started the main show, slowly wanking to full hardness before increasing the tempo looking towards that wonderful release.
I was at the absolute point of holding off, trying to battle the movement of my hand when a soft voice said 'Go on, do it'
My eyes opened and a young girl I knew was sitting there watching, her legs apart.
I could just make out her knickers and it was enough for me to spurt onto the beach.
She smiled, and said 'Thanks. Next time, it's my turn and you can watch'
That happened too, three nights later.